Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

I’m so stupid, really…
At this moment, Fang Mingjing directly Orz.
He murmured and muttered. Although it was unclear what he was muttering, he looked deeply devastated.
Yakumo Zi has a sweet smile.
“Mother Zi is a stinky pig.”
“oops?”
“It’s too bad to pretend to be drunk and lie to me!”
“But no matter how bad it is, it’s nothing but a small group owner who wants to scribble on people’s faces while they’re drunk?”
“Gu…”
“And we pretended to be drunk to make it easier for the small group owner to play pranks. However, I didn’t expect the small group leader to choose to do this, alas…”
As Yakumo Zi said, she seemed to sigh with special regret.
But Fang Mingjing didn’t believe her.
He felt that Ma Zi just liked to make fun of him, so he thought that if he would simply not be sneaky, he would just paint her face with a straight face.
Speaking of which, he didn’t think about it.
After all, when he first arrived at the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Yakumo Zi was able to take care of her because she overheard Remilia calling her Mrs. Zi… Since she was still sober, how could it be possible? Got drunk in a blink of an eye?
I’m so stupid, really…
Fang Mingjing fell into the state of orz again.
Yakumo Zi watched this scene with great pleasure.
In fact, she didn’t lie. On the one hand, she pretended to be drunk because she wanted to make fun of people, and on the other hand, she really wanted Fang Mingjing to make a prank.
But this [prank] is not another prank.
If Fang Mingjing didn’t take out the oil-based pen, but the pen on his own body, no matter how much he scribbles, Yakumo Zi is willing to continue to pretend to be drunk and let him play pranks for a while.
Um……
Although it was a whim, but now that he calmed down a little, Yakumo Zi couldn’t help laughing again: What absurd idea does he have?
Maybe she was really drunk…
But it’s a pity that the small group leader took out an oil-based pen, and wanted to draw her face as a pig, this Yakumo Zi didn’t want to play with him.
The monster sage thought about it.
Seeing that Fang Mingjing still had that brooding expression on her face that she was caught on the spot when she didn’t do anything bad, she couldn’t help but smile softly.
“How about it, do you think Gensokyo’s banquet is fun?”
“It’s alright, everything except wine is delicious.”
“You just remember to eat… Don’t you know anyone interesting?”
“Well……”
Speaking of interesting people… I shouldn’t say it’s interesting, but from the people I met tonight, Fang Mingjing immediately thought of Remilia.
“Ah, you look like you’re overwhelmed with joy. Could it be that something very pleasant happened to you?”
“correct.”
“So where did the small group leader go earlier? Except for the Scarlet Devil Pavilion…”
“There is also a sunflower field in the fog lake. I even got a sunflower from the owner there.”
“The wind sees the fragranceThat woman…”
Yakumo Zi’s tone was a little subtle when she mentioned Kaze Jian Youxiang.
Fang Mingjing didn’t care either. After all, there are many upper-level monsters in Gensokyo like this, and friction between the two sides is a common occurrence.
“Okay, it’s not too late, the little group leader should have gone to bed long ago.”
“Row.”
Fang Mingjing obediently got into Zi Ma’s bed.
The last time he came here with Sister Erina, he had been sleeping with Sister Erina, but after she went back a week earlier, Yakumo Zi was also happy to sleep with Fang Mingjing in her arms, so Fang Mingjing also Nothing to hesitate.
sleep!
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the next day
Fang Mingjing and Yakumo Zi were woken up by the virtuous Yakumo Lan. The other party had already prepared breakfast, but Yakumo Zi didn’t care about eating it. The first time she got up, she went to take a shower…  
After all, when I came back last night, I was so drunk that I didn’t have time to change my clothes. It was already uncomfortable enough to sleep.
Fang Mingjing is much better. After he washes up, he starts to eat breakfast.
As for the content of breakfast, to be honest, it was quite rich. Yakumo Lan woke up early in the morning and made buns in a very Chinese style, a salad, a few fried eggs, and a cat meal for oranges.
As for the drink Yakumo Lan, he still warmed up milk, but Fang Mingjing stopped drinking milk now. He still had two bottles of breast milk last night, and it was just right now.
“Master Mingjing, is he going to Yongting Pavilion after his meal?”
“Yes, I’m going to get some medicine for my friend.”
“In that case, I understand. Do you need me to prepare lunch for you?”
“No, I have a lot of food here.”
Fang Mingjing declined Yakumo Lan’s kindness. He gave him a soft smile, “And maybe I don’t need to prepare dinner for me.”
“so……”
“Well, because I have an appointment with someone, I will eat at the Scarlet Devil’s Pavilion tonight.”
This was the proposal made by Fang Mingjing last night when he left the Scarlet Devil Mansion, and then the invitation was officially made by Remilia.
It feels a lot like that…
Fang Mingjing was looking forward to it.
“I see, then at least let me prepare some snacks for you.”
After all, Yakumo Lan is full of the attributes of a wife, and quickly said with a warm smile.
Or perhaps she is simply overflowing with maternal instincts. Fang Mingjing was growing up, so the nutritious snacks at 3 o’clock in the afternoon could not be left behind.
But this time, Fang Mingjing did not reject her kindness, but nodded happily with Cheng Cheng who was eating cat food next to her.
“Then thank you Sister Lan.”.