Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1622 Affair?

The sky was gradually getting late, and the originally clear and bright sky was now completely dyed with a dark red sunset glow.

After selling the things, Yang Cong sent Aiina back home, and went home by himself.

When he got home, Yang Cong gave Lili the things he bought.

Of course Lily was very moved, it was the first time she received a gift from someone else.

Lili was wearing a protective suit, while Yang Cong only had a set of arm armor, which was not proportional at all.

The people who were going to fight only had such equipment, while Lily, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had such strict equipment.

Yang Cong patted Lily's head and said, "This is enough for me, don't you believe in my strength?"

Lily nodded slightly, and felt relieved.

During this period of time, she has witnessed a lot with Yang Cong. What she thought could not be solved by herself before was broken by Yang Cong.

Yang Cong's strength is undoubtedly the strongest she has ever seen. As for others she has never seen, it doesn't count at all, and she also feels that Yang Cong is not as strong.

At this time, Hestia also came back, probably after work.

Hestia saw Yang Cong as soon as she entered the door. At that moment, she couldn't help lowering her head and was about to go upstairs.

Yang Cong stopped in front of Hestia directly: "Hestia, don't you mean you don't want to ignore me?"

"Not really." Hestia raised her head, her jewel-like eyes stared at Yang Cong.

"Can you tell me why you still go to work." Yang Cong said.

"I just want to earn some extra money," Hestia said.

"Extra money?" Yang Cong glanced at Hestia and said, "Just tell me if you want, and I give you so much every day, it should be enough."

Yang Cong currently earns millions a day, half of which goes to Hestia, and the other half goes to him and Lily.

In this case, how could the money not be enough, except that I spent a lot today, but I have a lot of other things.

Even if you buy a house, you still have hundreds of thousands of deposits.

How could there be a shortage of money?

In fact, Yang Cong also knew what Hestia meant.

She was still afraid that something would happen to Yang Cong, so what should they do if there are two of them, it should be said that there are three of them.

After all, for such a big house, even though they used to be very frugal, they still need to spend every day.

There is nothing wrong with Hestia's idea, but Yang Cong still wants Hestia to stay at home instead of working.

Not for anything else, he just didn't want Hestia to lose face.

After all, Yang Cong, who is a majestic god, actually goes to work for others. If he is called a god, he is fine, but he is bullied by ordinary people. Yang Cong feels very uncomfortable.

Yang Cong felt that if he wanted to convince Hestia, he had to use a unique technique.

Then, Yang Cong hugged Hestia directly, and whispered in Hestia's ear: "Promise me, can you not go to work in the future."

"I" Hestia blushed slightly, and didn't know what to say at all.

Finally, Hestia slowly pushed Yang Cong away.

Yang Cong stared at Hestia, and Hestia also stared at Yang Cong.

"I know you're thinking about me, but I have to do things, right? I can't be a house goddess. Regardless of the salary, at least I can have something to do." Hestia smiled slightly, showing her heart. smile.

Yang Cong was silent, he was indeed not thoughtful enough.

"Forget it, it's up to you." Yang Cong said: "But I have one thing, I can't do things that are too embarrassing and damage my reputation."

"Of course, how could I do that kind of thing." Hestia smiled and hugged Yang Cong's arm.

At night, Hestia changed into her pajamas and climbed into bed early.

And Yang Cong also entered this room.

Yang Cong said: "Hestia, are you still used to it? It's been so long."

"No, I'm still afraid of sleeping alone."

Although Hestia's excuse is fake, there is no way, it's not easy for him to expose it, isn't it?

"By the way, it seems that you haven't updated your strength for a long time." Hestia said.

"Really, let's update it today." Yang Cong said.

Then Hestia updated the data.

There is no surprise in this data, and it is another huge improvement.

But it's just an increase in stats, nothing else. As for skills, it's still the same.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Yang Cong said.

"Ah."

In the days to come, you will spawn monsters every day, exchange them every day, and so on.

Then chat with Aegina or something.

After that, I went to Xi'er to talk about feelings and stuff. Life was so uncomfortable.

"Hey, Miyaha, are you listening to what I'm saying?"

"I have, Hestia, tell me, I'm listening."

"Let me tell you, Yang Cong is having an affair."

when!Hestia cried out in tears as she slammed the glass of wine she drank down onto the table.

A liquor store in the suburbs built in an alley slightly away from the main street.Most of the narrow old wooden shop space is occupied by adventurers wearing crude equipment, and rough laughter and conversations that are far from elegant are flying around.

Among the adventurers who were drinking cheap alcohol, Hestia recounted the events she had witnessed to the god who was sitting across the table before her.

"Affair? Are you sure it's an affair? In this case, you can't ignore this kind of thing, but it's really unimaginable for Yang Cong to do such a thing, but it's not impossible."

Sitting across from Hestia was a handsome man, Miyaha, who nodded and listened to Hestia's complaints, while expressing his opinion.

The dilapidated and deformed trench coat worn by Miyaha also blended into this old-fashioned wine shop without any sense of disobedience.

Hestia and Miyaha are the lower class of the lower class——the main god fellows of the [Family] whose bottom is even lower than the bottom, and they have the same identity, so they have a deep friendship.

The relationship between the [Miyaha Family] and the [Hestia Family] who manufacture and sell recovery medicines is also very close, and the Lord God also has a certain degree of understanding of the temperaments of the members of the two factions.

Even though Hestia who happened to meet on the street forcefully brought her here, and was asked to drink with her like this, Miaha still listened carefully to her words without a trace of disgust.

"I've seen them all with my own eyes, and there's more than one of them." Hestia said, "I'm not very familiar with those two girls. You said this is nothing but an affair."

"Cough cough." Mi Yaha coughed lightly, and said, "There are other people, and they will have their own social circle. I feel that it is too early for you to say this, and you are neither a couple nor a lover. What, there is no such thing as having an affair at all, okay, even if there is, it's just a normal conversation and relationship."

Unfortunately, the second half of the sentence never reached Hestia's ears.

Hestia was gulping down wine right now.

Seeing this, Miyaha couldn't help shaking his head, it seemed that he was going to go crazy with alcohol again today.

This kind of thing is a common thing.

"Damn it. What are those two women? Yang Mingming belongs to me alone." Hestia shouted very arrogantly.

"Ahem. Just what you said, how could it be possible? Besides, Yang Cong is not anyone's property, he belongs to himself." Miyaha said.

"I know." Hestia was about to go crazy, and said, "I just want to talk about things of this level, no, I obviously wanted to talk about it once."

"I see you are already drunk."

"Impossible, how is it possible? It's still far away."

How can you let people live without getting drunk, Hestia poured it down as if she was about to pour it down.

When I noticed that the table was already full of glasses and beer bottles, boo, when I thought I was going to stare into the distance again... Then my eyes suddenly became moist, and I shouted: "Wow, wow, wow, wow, Yang Cong, Yang Cong. Cong, please don't leave me, please don't disappear from my presence!"

Miyaha scratched her ears, and couldn't help saying: "Hey, hey, your voice is too loud, not to mention that people are not here, okay, I can't hear you clearly."

Facing the oversized scream that could overwhelm all the noise around her, Miyaha was also at a loss for what to do.The gazes of other guests also shot towards Hestia and the two of them.

"If you smile at me, I would be willing to let me live in the sewer!! I like you so much! Frankly speaking, I want to sleep in the same bed with you, and I want to cuddle against your chest Rubbing my face!! If you smile at me, I can eat three breads in a row!"

Seeing this scene, Hestia's hysterical scene, even Miyaha was dumbfounded.

Never seen such a drunken maniac.

"I love you, Bell~Jun~!!... Hey, I've always wanted to confide in Bell-kun for once. Hehe, say it all..."

"Speaking of which, it's a lucky thing that the person involved is not here, shopkeeper, pay the bill."

Miyaha got up and chatted with the clerk.

On the other hand, Hestia, lying on the table, didn't know what she was doing, crying and laughing for a while, maybe she was drunk and crazy.

In the end, Mi Yaha took the drunken goddess on the way home without hesitation.

"Miyaha, have you paid the bill yet?"

"I paid for it all."

"Hey, it's so strange, it should be shared evenly at this time."

"Forehead"

"What's the matter, I'm a goddess today, I'm rich, and Yang Cong has made me a lot of money."

Miyaha sighed, really helpless.

Then he stuffed her into the four-wheeled cart used for stacking goods and pushed her like a baby carriage.

(End of this chapter)