Princess Against the World

Xiaomao'er smiled and leaned forward: "Girl, a girl like you is definitely not an ordinary woman, but why have I never seen it before? Can I take the liberty to ask...your name?!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes slightly and gently held the tea cup: "Ling Luoyu!"

"Ling Luoyu?!"

Mao Mao'er's smile froze for an instant, and she shook her head in disbelief: "You...you are Ling Luoyu?!"

For her, the name Ling Luoyu was a legendary existence.

"Yes! I just...what?? Have you heard of me!?" Ling Luoyu raised his eyes indifferently.

"Of course I've heard of it!!" Mao Mao'er's face became a little more excited, and he looked at the seat on one side with some scorn: "Well, can I sit here for a moment..."

"sure!!"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows slightly and tilted his head to signal.

“This is your shop, of course you can sit there!!”

Xiaomao'er bit her lip lightly and sat down happily, looking up and down at Ling Luoyu.

"Do you know?! I have heard about you a long time ago, but I thought that I would never see you again in my lifetime, because... you are outside, and I can't get out..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly heard a clue: "You...can't get out, what do you mean?!"

"I was born here, and I am no different from a pure-blooded demon. If I go out, I will die, so... I can only stay here forever!"

"You were born here?!" Ling Luoyu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Doesn’t it mean that the human race cannot survive here for long?

How can you still get a wife and have children! !

Moreover, the difference between humans and demons depends on their bloodline nature and has nothing to do with the water and soil environment.

But what Xiaomao'er meant was that the reason why they were alive was because of the soil and water.

"Yes, most of the people here were born and raised here!!"

Xiaomaoer pointed behind him, pointing at the tables of guests.

"Nine out of ten guests who come to our place are natives of the human race, so they get along pretty well with the surrounding demons, and they don't have much hostility towards us..."

"Kitten!" an urgent call came from the kitchen: "The guests are waiting for dinner, why are you sitting there chatting?!"

"Come right here!" Mao Mao'er responded quickly, winked at Ling Luoyu and chuckled: "Miss Ling, sit down first, I'll come back later..."

"You're busy……"

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly, lifted the tea cup lightly, and glanced at the guests on one side.

If what Xiaomaoer said is true, then there is something interesting in it!

No matter how much the human race changes, it cannot become a demon race, and it cannot withstand the damage caused by the demon race.

So, it must be meaningful for these people to marry and have children here.

In the back kitchen, as soon as the little cat entered the kitchen, he heard a low cry.

"Little Kitty, I asked you to greet the guests, not to chat with them, but you are actually sitting there with me in a serious manner!"

The person who spoke was the teahouse manager, known as Mazi.

Because when he was very young, he suffered from a serious illness. Although he recovered later, his face was full of pockmarks.

"Also, that girl seems to have an unusual identity. Be careful and don't talk too much!"

"I know!! If it were anyone else, of course I wouldn't say anything..."

The little cat approached Mazi mysteriously.

"Uncle Mazi, do you think she is?!"