112: Chapter 112 The Deer Cry as Frost Descends

As soon as Qiao Feifei saw this dish, her eyes immediately lit up like stars. She hugged Qiao Shiyu's arm and began to act coyly: "Aunt~ You're the best! You actually ordered 'Ming Deer Frostfall'! I love you the most, Aunt!"

Bai Lulu spoke up from the side, sounding sour: "Am I not good enough? You're going to let her go back after just one meal?"

Qiao Feifei immediately turned her head and flashed a sweet smile at Bai Lulu too: "Mhm! Lulu is great too! Thank you, Lulu!"

That water-balancing skill was truly Great Master-level.

Qiao Shiyu couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Bai Lulu and enthusiastically greeted Lin Yun and the women: "Brother Lin Yun, sisters, hurry and try it!"

"This is made from the most prime back meat of the 'Frost-feather Ming Deer', the most famous Yao Beast on our Minglu Planet."

"The meat is extremely tender and contains mild, pure energy that is very beneficial for a Martial Artist."

Lin Yun followed her suggestion and cut off a small piece to put into his mouth.

The meat melted as soon as it entered his mouth, and the delicious juices instantly burst onto his taste buds.

A wave of mild and pure energy subsequently dispersed into his limbs and bones, making his whole body feel comfortable and his spirit refreshed.

"Truly peak grade," Lin Yun praised sincerely.

This taste and this contained energy were far beyond what ordinary beast meat could compare to; it was well-deserving of being a top-tier club's signature dish.

"Eat more, look how small you are."

Bai Lulu suddenly added another remark, her gaze pointedly sweeping over Qiao Shiyu's flat chest, before she leisurely cut the deer meat on her own plate.

"Dead Meatball! Who are you calling small?!" Qiao Shiyu was indeed easily triggered, almost bending her knife and fork.

"Whoever answers, that's who I'm talking about~"

"You...!"

"Alright, alright! Eat meat, eat meat!" Qiao Feifei hurriedly acted as a buffer.

"Brother Lin Yun, Sister Yingxue, don't mind them. Eat, eat, eat! This mushroom is also very delicious!"

Watching the familiar scene of bickering before them, Lin Yun and the women couldn't help but laugh.

This meal passed with the occasional bickering between Qiao Shiyu and Bai Lulu, Qiao Feifei's practiced mediation, and the enjoyment of the gourmet food and stunning view.

In the luxury vehicle on the way back, the women were still excitedly discussing what they had seen and heard today.

"Little Sister Shiyu and that Bai Lulu are really so interesting!" Chen Yuwei laughed.

"They clearly look like they are at odds like fire and water, fighting to the death, yet they can sit together and eat. It feels like... their relationship is actually strangely good?"

"Yeah, that kind of tacit understanding and knowledge of each other isn't something true mortal enemies could have," Shen Youqing analyzed.

"They are more like... awkward friends who use competition and bickering to express care?"

"And that child Feifei, she's too cute, a Great Master of balancing both sides!" Lin Qianxi also laughed.

Su Yingxue leaned on Lin Yun's shoulder with a smile in her eyes: "Husband, what do you think? That girl Bai Lulu... is quite good, right?"

She had started her habitual "evaluation" again.

Lin Yun recalled Bai Lulu's System rating which was on par with Qiao Shiyu's, her explosive figure, and her unique seductive temperament. Along with the keenness and curiosity hidden beneath her sharp tongue and provocations, he nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Mhm, she is quite 'good'."

Hearing this, the women looked at each other and smiled, their eyes sparkling with "we understand" glints.

Returning to the villa, the night was already deep.

But the women seemed exceptionally excited because of the day's experiences and had no desire to sleep.

In the master bedroom, the lights were soft.

Su Yingxue suddenly lifted her head from Lin Yun's embrace, blinked those beautiful eyes, then gave a light cough, adjusting her expression and voice.

The next second, she used a lazy tone with a natural seductiveness, imitating Bai Lulu's tone from the day, and called out softly to Lin Yun: "Brother Lin Yun~"

That demeanor, that trailing end of the voice, was mimicked perfectly; it was practically like Bai Lulu herself was on the scene.

Lin Yun was stunned, then laughed in spite of himself. Before he could react, Shen Youqing beside him also covered her lips and chuckled softly.

Then she put on a well-behaved and sweet appearance, imitating Qiao Shiyu's tone, and called out timidly: "Brother Lin Yun~"

Wu Qingya, Lin Qianxi, Zhao Qingyue, and Chen Yuwei also joined the "battlefield" one after another.

For a time, the calls of "Brother Lin Yun" rose and fell in the master bedroom, some naive and cute, some sweet, some seductive, some shy...

The women seemed to have become addicted to playing, mimicking the demeanor and tone of Qiao Shiyu, Bai Lulu, and even Qiao Feifei observed during the day vividly, comparing who mimicked them better.

Lin Yun was surrounded by these wives who had suddenly become "drama queens," with "Brother Lin Yun" in various styles ringing in his ears.

Before his eyes were their flower-like smiling faces and mischievous gazes; he felt both annoyed and amused, but his heart was filled with warmth.

He stretched out his arms, gathered the closest Su Yingxue and Shen Youqing into his embrace at the same time, and lowered his head to kiss each of their cheeks.

"Alright, you all are teaming up to tease your husband, right?"

"No way~ We are just practicing 'role-playing'~" Su Yingxue laughed coquettishly and dodged, her eyes full of slyness.

"Does Husband not like it?" Shen Youqing asked in a low voice, her face blushing.

"I like it, how could I not like it."

Lin Yun tightened his arms, holding them even closer, his gaze sweeping over the other wives who were also looking at him with smiles.

"No matter what you are like, as long as it's you, your husband likes it."

This romantic remark was clearly highly effective; blushes flew onto the faces of all the women, and the affection in their eyes grew deeper.

The laughter and playfulness gradually turned into gentle whispers and intimate touches.

This night, the lights in the master bedroom on the top floor of the villa, like many similar nights in the past, once again shone gently and persistently until late into the night.

Outside the window, the city lights were still brilliant, while inside the window, it was their own warm and romantic Small World.

...

The following days were calm and fulfilling, yet filled with a bit of chaotic fun.

The journey between the Lin Family Villa and Tianshui Martial Arts University gradually became familiar.

Sometimes it was Qiao Shiyu excitedly sending a message, inviting Lin Yun and the sisters to try a newly opened restaurant, or to visit some interesting exhibition.

Sometimes it was Su Yingxue and the others taking the initiative to invite her, bringing some local snacks from Jiangcheng, or simply wanting to get together with this lively and cute new little sister.

Behind Qiao Shiyu, as expected, there was always a little tail—her dearest niece, Qiao Feifei.

This little girl seemed to have made up her mind to closely follow her "dearest, dearest, dearest Aunt."

In her own words, it was to "protect Aunt from being snatched away by some people with ulterior motives."

When she said this, her eyes always subconsciously glanced toward Lin Yun.

Of course, where there was Qiao Shiyu, how could her "number one mortal enemy" Bai Lulu be missing?

These two seemed to be tied together by an invisible thread of fate.

Wherever Qiao Shiyu appeared, Bai Lulu could always "coincidentally" pass by, and then start a new round of "friendly exchanges."

They were like the same poles of two magnets of the same grade, naturally clashing, yet always being pushed by some force to collide together.