83: Xiao Yan's god-level talent?! Is this true?

The hotpot meal lasted for over an hour.

Xiao Wu’s belly was round and full, and she lay contentedly on the sofa, patting her stomach and letting out a delicate burp.

She looked at Su Mo, who was cleaning up the mess, and her large pink eyes practically sparkled.

“Su Mo, you’re amazing! How do you make such delicious food?”

“This is just the simplest,” Su Mo said casually as he tossed the dishes into the sink.

“If we get the chance, I’ll let you taste what a Manchu Han Imperial Feast is like, or a Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.”

“Oh, yes, yes!” Xiao Wu’s eyes lit up even more, developing an infinite yearning for the “human world” Su Mo spoke of.

Soon, Su Mo finished cleaning up.

He took out two bottles of iced cola from his storage space, opened one, and handed it to Xiao Wu.

“Try this, happy water.”

Xiao Wu curiously took it, watching the constantly bubbling black liquid in the bottle. Mimicking Su Mo, she carefully took a small sip.

An unprecedented, stimulating, sweet, bubbly taste instantly exploded!

“Delicious!”

She couldn’t help but take another big gulp. The cold liquid slid down her throat, making her comfortably narrow her eyes.

The two sat side by side on the sofa, drinking cola, neither of them speaking.

The heat from the hotpot had dissipated, leaving only a faint scent of spices in the air, and an indescribable atmosphere.

Ambiguity was quietly brewing.

Su Mo could feel that Xiao Wu’s gaze beside him was becoming increasingly unusual.

In her sparkling eyes, besides the initial admiration and curiosity, there seemed to be something else.

A look he was intimately familiar with, one that females only had when they were interested in a male.

Su Mo’s heart skipped a beat.

No way?

Just one hotpot meal, and he had already captivated this millennia-old soul beast… no, this otherworldly rabbit girl?

That was a bit too fast.

He was pondering whether to strike while the iron was hot and delve deeper into the topic of the Gentle Charming Rabbit’s racial reproduction.

But Xiao Wu suddenly leaned closer on her own initiative.

Her exquisitely beautiful face was less than a fist’s distance from Su Mo’s cheek.

A faint, peach-like scent of a young girl subtly wafted into his nostrils.

“Su Mo.”

“Hmm?” Su Mo’s heart inexplicably quickened a beat.

“Can I… can I ask you a question?”

“Ask.”

“Do… do you have a partner?”

As Xiao Wu asked this, her cheeks instantly turned crimson as if bleeding, and her gaze became erratic, not daring to meet his eyes.

Su Mo: “…”

It’s here!

This age-old, deadly question had finally arrived!

If this were on Blue Star, it would essentially be the final confirmation before a confession.

Su Mo’s mind raced.

Say yes?

Shen Yufu, Qin Lan, and the others hadn’t been found yet, and he would already push away this exquisite rabbit girl?

What a joke! He hadn’t properly “researched” the body structure of otherworldly species yet!

Say no?

If they met later, wouldn’t he become the century’s scumbag, juggling multiple relationships?

Although… he seemed to already be one.

But even a scumbag needed to be a sophisticated scumbag, leaving no traces!

In a flash, Su Mo had an idea.

“Partner?” He showed a bewildered expression, looking at Xiao Wu. “What is that? Is it delicious?”

Xiao Wu: “…”

She was confused by Su Mo’s unconventional answer.

“A partner… is… someone you can be with forever, take care of each other, and have babies with,” she explained softly, her face red.

“Oh—!” Su Mo looked enlightened. “You mean a wife!”

“Wi… wife?” Xiao Wu repeated the unfamiliar word.

“Yes, in our human world, a partner is called a wife,” Su Mo said, making things up without batting an eye.

Then he looked at Xiao Wu, shaking his head with a sincere expression.

“I don’t have a wife.”

“Really?” Xiao Wu’s eyes instantly brightened, like stars ignited in the night.

“Of course, it’s true,” Su Mo declared righteously, patting his chest. “How could an ordinary woman be worthy of an excellent man like me? I’ve been waiting, waiting for that fated person who can make me willing to give her everything.”

As he spoke, his eyes were deep, as if containing endless affection, and he stared directly at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu’s heart pounded as he looked at her, her cheeks flushed, almost believing she was that “fated person.”

“Then… then we…”

She mustered the greatest courage of her life, about to say something.

But Su Mo suddenly changed the subject.

“By the way, Xiao Wu,” he asked curiously, “I haven’t asked you yet, how old are you this year? What’s your current level? And what’s your talent?”

Strike first!

He had to thoroughly understand this innocent rabbit girl’s background first.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated!

“Me?” Xiao Wu’s confession rhythm was interrupted, and she paused, but still answered honestly, “I just turned eighteen this year. As for my level, I was level 20 before, and now I’m level 21.”

“Level 21?!”

Su Mo’s pupils suddenly contracted.

This number stirred up waves in his heart.

Level 21!

In Gaia Game, level 20 was a huge watershed!

Players reaching level 20 could undergo their first “class advancement”!

After class advancement, both attributes and skills would undergo a qualitative leap, and power would surge!

In other words, this seemingly innocent and harmless long-legged rabbit girl in front of him was actually… a boss who had already completed her class advancement?

“So, you’ve advanced your class?” Su Mo pressed.

“Yes, I have,” Xiao Wu nodded as a matter of course. “Our Gentle Charming Rabbit clan, once we come of age, our bloodline power automatically awakens, completing the class advancement.”

“Then your talent…”

“My talent is divine, you know.”

Xiao Wu’s face showed a sweet smile, with a hint of childish pride.

“Di… divine?!”

Boom!

Su Mo froze completely, looking in astonishment at the rabbit girl smiling sweetly at him.

Divine-level talent!

She actually… also had a divine-level talent?!

What the hell… what kind of international joke was this?!

The divine-level talent, Lord of Greed, was already his unique trump card, proof of being a chosen one.

But now, a rabbit girl he casually picked up from a dungeon was telling him that she also had a divine-level talent!

Had divine-level talents become commonplace now?

Was it a wholesale clearance sale?

Wouldn’t the value of him, the “chosen one,” be greatly diminished?!

“Su Mo, what’s wrong? You look awful.” Xiao Wu, seeing Su Mo’s “dispirited” look, shook his arm with some concern.

“No… nothing.”

Su Mo forced himself to calm down, but the tumultuous waves in his heart could not be quelled.

No!

Something was definitely wrong!