Is the wicked female fat and ugly? All the beast husbands are vying to wash her skirt.

Chapter 382 The Art of Balancing

Everyone went to watch the fireworks, and no one noticed what was happening on the high platform. Only Su Luoluo awkwardly faced the sudden carnage before her.

Su Luoluo met four pairs of deep eyes, a hint of unease flashing across her face. She gently pushed Xiao Ye away, then symbolically tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, pretending to be busy to hide her embarrassment.

Fu Feng crossed his arms and looked at Su Luoluo, saying meaningfully, "Luoluo, since we arrived at Wuliang Island, we've rarely had a chance to be with you. Now that Xiao Ye's affairs are all finished, shouldn't our duty roster be restarted?"

Fu Fengren Xiao Ye has been gone for a long time. It was during the special period of Qi deviation in the Boundless Sea that it was understandable.

Now that he has ascended to the throne as the Dragon Lord, he still clings to Su Luoluo.

If things continue like this, how will he have any more children?

Upon returning to Wutong Palace, he was thoroughly ridiculed by his grandfather, who said he was no match for Xiao Ye.

Dragons are a race that has great difficulty in producing offspring, yet they had seven offspring at once, while he still doesn't have a single cub.

Previously, when Xiao Ye was in a difficult situation, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Now that he has risen to become the Dragon Lord, he can no longer tolerate this.

These words immediately resonated with Mo Xuan, who hadn't had any meat in a long time.

They were too busy dealing with the Phoenix Clan before, and then they were too busy dealing with the Dragon Clan, so time and conditions didn't allow it. Now that the crisis has been resolved, it's time for them to take their turn.

Especially since the rest of them already have kids, it's about time he got to have one too!
"That's right, Xiao Ye. Luo Luo has been spending enough time with you lately, it's time for us to take her turn!"

After listening, Nan Tu only said coldly, "So, we have to draw lots again?"

The previous order has already been messed up, so if we want to sort it, we really have to re-establish the order.

Although Luan Ting did not say anything, he did not deny it either, and his tacit attitude indicated that he agreed with Fu Feng's suggestion.

Xiao Ye was a little surprised when Su Luoluo suddenly pushed him away. After a moment, he turned his head and saw the four people standing behind him. He withdrew his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Su Luoluo realized that she had been busy with Xiao Ye's affairs lately and had indeed neglected them.

Hearing Fufeng say this, she could only bite the bullet and say, "Then let's find some time to draw lots and rearrange the lots again."

There's no other way but to do this so that the situation can be balanced again.

Having more husbands is good, but it also brings more troubles, and handling water is one of the most important arts in this regard.

Upon hearing Su Luoluo's words, Fu Feng finally smiled. "There's no time like the present, let's go today."

Before he could finish speaking, a voice as sweet as a nightingale's murmur came from the sky: "Brother, this must be your sister-in-law! She's so beautiful, no wonder she's so captivating that you don't want to come up here from the lower realm."

Su Luoluo looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pretty female with smiling eyes talking to Fufeng.

Su Luoluo looked at Fufeng with a puzzled expression: "Who is this?"

Fu Feng coughed lightly and introduced, "Luo Luo, this is my younger sister, Fu Rong."

Upon hearing this, Su Luoluo nodded at her and praised, "Your younger sister is also very pretty."

Upon hearing this, Furong immediately covered her face, her eyes curving into crescents as she said, "Thank you for the compliment, sister-in-law. You don't know, my brother used to always say I was ugly."

After saying that, she looked at Fufeng with a smug expression, "Brother, you can't say I'm ugly anymore. My sister-in-law says I'm pretty. If you disagree, it means you think my sister-in-law has bad taste."

The witty remark instantly made Su Luoluo laugh, and she felt a strong liking for the younger sister in front of her.

Fu Feng glared at her lightly, "Don't talk nonsense again. When did I say you were ugly?"

"Why didn't you say that? You said I'm not as good-looking as you."

Upon hearing this, Fu Feng felt slightly embarrassed, as he should have said those words before.

However, he was telling the truth; his sister was nowhere near as good-looking as him. Mo Xuan shrugged with a smile, "I'm sure Fu Feng said that about my sister; he's always been so arrogant."

Su Luoluo smiled too, she could just imagine what Fufeng must have said back then.

Not wanting Furong to continue dwelling on this matter, Xiao Ye pointed to the other people and introduced them: "This is Fufeng, the Dragon Clan leader Xiao Ye, that is Moxuan, and the one on the far right is Nantu."

Upon hearing this, Furong nodded politely to them, and Fufeng, Moxuan, Luanting, and Nantu naturally nodded politely in return.

Xiao Ye was still a little angry because Fu Feng had just interrupted him, so he wasn't very enthusiastic when introducing his sister. He just glanced at her and that was it.

Seeing this, Furong was not angry.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming awkward again, Su Luoluo wanted to ease the tension. She said to Xiao Ye and the others, "It's been a long time since we've eaten together. I'll prepare some food so we can have a family feast to celebrate Xiao Ye becoming the leader."

After saying that, she glanced at Furong and said, "Sister, come along too!"

Furong did not refuse and said generously, "Okay, as long as the Dragon Clan leader doesn't mind my noise."

Since Su Luoluo said those words, Xiao Ye naturally wouldn't embarrass her.

Hearing Furong say this, he said calmly, "I have no objection."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a dragon servant rushed over and bowed, reporting, "My lord, the banquet is ready. We may begin."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye glanced at him and said, "No need. Since the elders have opinions about my wife and like to make decisions on their own, there's no need to continue this banquet. Tell them to eat and drink to their heart's content."

Upon hearing this, the dragon servant lowered his head even further, replied "Yes," and withdrew.

After Xiao Ye finished speaking, he looked at Su Luoluo and asked gently, "Luoluo, where is this dish cooked?"

The difference before and after was so obvious that even Mo Xuan shook his head.

But thinking about it carefully, if someone else had treated Lolo like that, he probably would have done the same.

So he accepted it naturally.

Fu Feng also felt that the group of dragon orcs deserved it, but he didn't expect Xiao Ye to be so clear-headed. It seems that he has gained more points in Luo Luo's heart.

Luan Ting and Nan Tu naturally showed no expression.

Su Luoluo felt that the matter of the dragon clan was Xiao Ye's own business, and he could handle it however he wanted, so she didn't show any expression on her face.

Upon hearing what Xiao Ye said, he immediately nodded and said, "I'll take you there."

Furong, who was among them, looked surprised when she heard this. After being glared at by Fufeng, she immediately pouted and returned to normal.

The group left the investiture platform under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Bai Meng watched the people on the platform leave, a bitter smile appearing on his lips.

He wasn't even qualified to attend this kind of "family banquet," so he couldn't help but glance to the side. Si Zheng was also staring blankly at the high platform.

Bai Meng gave a bitter laugh. "Stop looking, Luo Luo is already gone."

Si Zheng turned her gaze back upon hearing this, "I was just checking to make sure the leader was alright."

Upon hearing this, Bai Meng snorted coldly: "Stop pretending, I know you're interested in Luo Luo too."

Si Zheng turned and glanced at Bai Meng: "You're not reconciled?"

Bai Meng remained silent, while Si Zheng said with an ambiguous expression, "There's nothing we can do about it."

Upon hearing this, Bai Meng could no longer bear it. He grabbed a ceramic jar of wine from the banquet table and headed out.

(End of this chapter)