The Slayers
Chapter 182 (Season 4)
"Ahhh~, it's very convenient."
Alan immediately jumped onto the cushioned sofa in Ling Hua's office. The events of the labyrinth greatly exhausted him, let alone through the use of [Spirit Walker], his strength was severely depleted.
"There could be a powerful Slayer from Necron, it's unlucky for you today."
"Yes, how else? My fate."
"Hahaha, pity." Ling Hua laughed at Alan's misfortune. Rarely did Alan feel as uninspired as he was now. Ling Hua used this opportunity to tease her a little.
"You want to eat?"
"You know, I just ate a lot of food this afternoon."
"Geez," Ling Hua massaged his temple. "I just cooked today."
Hearing that, Alan was silent for a moment. Breath sounded for a moment. "If you want to lie, that's good. I believe the earth is flatter than you cook."
Hearing that, Ling Hua felt extremely angry. His anger peaked until Ling Hua wanted to hit him. But, Riria immediately saved Alan from Ling Hua's punch.
"Mom really cooked, Dad."
"Eh?" Alan was shocked by Riria's sudden reply.
Then followed by Ella's nod. Nissa also went along with praising Ling Hua's cooking.
"Wow, what motivates you to cook?"
"I can cook you! Just, I'm lazy."
Alan smiled. He almost chuckled, but he didn't.
"Then, I want to try your cooking. I was wondering if you'd be my wife or-"
BUGH!
"Ouch!"
Ling Hua directly hit Alan on the head with a face as red as a tomato.
"Don't make it up to you!"
"Hehehe, sorry, sorry," said Alan who was still holding his head. "So, where's the cooking?"
"So, I'll get it first." Ling Hua immediately turned towards the door, but stopped to ask the three twins.
"You still want to eat?"
"""You, Mom!""" the three answered simultaneously.
"Alright, I'll get you one too." After which, Ling Hua directly walked out of the room.
Instantly, the room became somewhat silent. However, Alan instantly broke the silence.
"Buset, your mother's tone when talking to me is very different from when talking to you." Alan Protest.
"I mean Dad?" Ella did not understand Alan's words.
"Your mother's tone when talking to you is very soft~"
"Well Dad how?" Ella continued to ask.
"If I am the same, there is no softness."
"Hmm?" Ella still doesn't understand.
"You'll realize it when you've grown."
Ella ended up in confusion. But, as a child, he didn't think much of it.
Finally, while waiting for Ling Hua who did not return, Alan played with three twins. They play composing blocks that have various shapes. The beams can be held together with magnets. They quickly built a palace.
A few minutes later, Ling Hua came up with a food trolley. The food Ling Hua brought was a soup filled with chicken. It looks ordinary, but it doesn't smell good.
"I'm sorry it was so long, yeah. I just took a minute to cook the food."
"Woah, very fragrant. It'll be good!"
"Try, who knows what your tongue is like."
Ling Hua put a pot of chicken soup and a pot of rice on the table. Not to forget, Ling Hua also distributed enough plates, spoons and forks for the three twins, himself, and Alan.
Alan immediately took the rice as needed and took the gravy and chicken.
"Good meal!" A steam of rice was directly infused. Alan immediately opened his eyes wide due to the overwhelming taste.
"Buset, I didn't know you were good at cooking."
"I told you, I can, just be lazy. Because of these three twins, I want to go back to cooking."
"Well, every day I come by your house to eat."
Ling Hua immediately glared at Alan. "Can't you cook for yourself?"
"I used to know."
Laughter instantly sounded in Ling Hua's office. Everyone eats in a family-like atmosphere.
After that, a few hours passed. The twins began to fall asleep. Ling Hua stroked his third forehead while humming softly. Everyone finally fell asleep.
"Ahhhh, happy today."
"Happy? You talk like that, when you almost died this afternoon."
"Yes, but I'm enjoying this day as it is."
"...you are weird."
"Hahahaha-" Alan laughed out loud. But he remembered something important. That was his reason for meeting Ling Hua.
"Ling Hua, speaking of weird..."
"What?" Ling Hua still did not understand Alan's intentions.
"You, did you get that 'strange' liquid?"
Alan smiled, with his usual sweet smile.