I am invincible in the second dimension with my XX power

"Then please entrust your Highness Ye Fu."

Seeing Ye Fu as a promise, Meteora couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and changed rashly without contacting Lingmeng. Even if it succeeds, the other party will definitely not be grateful. On the contrary, there might be a new one. enemy.

What's more, Moore Lingmeng is not alone. Ye Fu will not sit idly by if something happens to the girl. The strength of the youth is still unknown like Altaïr.

The young man who looked mysterious but seemed ordinary at the same time, it is impossible to say that there is no secret in him. Meteora will not take the initiative to inquire, as long as the other party is willing to help, everything will be well.

The 608th chapter is a substitute so inconvenient!

"Crack!"

"Welcome back."

Ye Fu, who had already returned from Meteora, couldn't help turning his head when he heard the door opening, and said after seeing the Meng Lingmeng who had returned from a trip.

"Well, I'm back."

After replacing the shoes he went out with indoors, the indifference on Wu Lingmeng's face slowly melted as he entered the house, and he did not sit politely in his usual seat.

Wearing black silk pantyhose, although not full of plump but beautiful legs, the legs are slightly raised, not only the thighs but also the mysterious triangle covered by the skirt, it seems that they will be exposed to the air at any time, fascinating.

"Didn't you go shopping?"

Reading the Ye Fu from the previous issue of the comic again, he couldn't help asking when seeing the empty-handed Mi Lingmeng.

Seeing a girl like this, not only did she go out longer than she thought, she even disappeared from the things she bought.

"I have already bought it, just put it in the space."

Hearing this, Mo Lingmeng played with her hair with her right hand, thinking about how she went to the street, and then responded, saying that she did not buy it. She went to the mall and found that she did not have any items that she was satisfied with.

Finally found that it took a long time, and there was no other way but to come back first, because of this, Ye Fu, who thought he would come back later than Menacing, is now earlier than the other party.

"Speaking of which, did you go out just now, Ye?"

After talking about the question of buying things, Wu Lingmeng turned the topic to Ye Fu.

"how do you know?"

Ye Fu's words surprised Ye Fu a bit. He hadn't said anything about the meeting, but the girl had already realized that he was not here before.

"You have the smell of other people, and there is more than one."

Moore's nose moved slightly, and she did smell that if Ye Fu stayed in the house, it would be impossible for him to be infected with other auras besides herself.

"You are a dog... no, there is nothing."

Unexpectedly by Misu Lingmeng's answer, Ye Fu looked at the girl's small nose, and when he compared it to an animal, he suddenly felt a chill coming from the side, and instinctively changed his words.

"Humph!"

Miao Lingmeng snorted. Although Ye Fu hadn't finished speaking, how could she not know what to say later?

"Since you've mentioned all the misfortunes, I happen to tell you the matter here."

Ye Fu, who knew that he was really wrong, was a little embarrassed, but this kind of emotion came and went quickly, Mo Ling Meng did not speak, but his eyes did look towards him, and the meaning expressed in it was self-evident.

"Is such that......"

Ye Fu, who was mindful and comprehended, began to talk about what happened after she left, omitting unnecessary, more concise words that did not take long.

"How? Do you want to see your creator?"

"I don't object if I want to vent my anger."

Ye Fu asked in a slightly joking tone, Wu Lingmeng went to see Zuo Dai, the creator, and he didn't have the reason to stop him, but if he could, of course he would just teach him a lesson.

Like Yuya Maitreya mentioned to himself, it was once suggested by Takashi Matsubara that his creator should be left with his right hand and head. I don’t know what kind of hatred or grievances there is. In a sense, it is a demon. .

"This... Although I don't think it is necessary, I don't want to go over and take a look."

"If that guy makes me feel uncomfortable then, I definitely want him to look good."

Moore Lingmeng hesitated for a few seconds and said that the existence of the Creator had no effect on her. If it hadn't been for Ye Fu to say that she had seen each other today, she would not even bother to look for it.

Even when he first came to this world, Lingmeng didn't have that thought, but after all, his life was not like before, and the curiosity in his heart couldn't hold back the curiosity while experiencing the experience he had never had.

Ye Fu touched his nose, and his observation of Zuo Dai was probably not an ordinary person, but he was not a misfortune, so naturally he should not be confused.

"I hope that person won't let you down."

"It's almost dinner time, what do you want to eat?"

He couldn't help but glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that the time had reached this point, so Ye Fu asked Mi Lingmeng.

"casual."

Putting her feet on the table in front of her and stretching her toes, moving her toes under her black silk tights, Mooreumeng gave an undecidable answer.

"Isn't it better to be able to say something specific?"

"In that case, do what I like."

Ye Fu rolled his eyes, and he was helpless to answer this question, but he decided to eat dinner without thinking for too long. Anyway, it would be no problem to cook home-cooked dishes with his ability, and the taste was also satisfying.

Although he looked like he was going to make dinner, it was actually not Ye Fu, that familiar yellow figure appeared from behind him.

"World, go cook."

Call the tool man out, and Ye Fu directs the world to make dinner, while he himself can lie here and wait to eat.

"and many more."

"We make dinner by ourselves."

When the world was about to cook, Reimeng here stopped him.

"why?"

"Are you tired of eating?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Fu's face was full of confusion, and the world behind him also stopped. In the past, it was not the world doing it. Of course, the young man himself would cook the next or two times.

"Isn't this time relatively free?"

"I'm still a little interested in cooking."

Miao Lingmeng, who put his feet down on the table, looked directly at Ye Fu with black eyes.