Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

At the same time, Feng Qingyu was also thinking about ways to advance their relationship faster, preferably a method that could make a sudden leap forward.

"If there is enough time...even ten ghost sharks won't be a problem."

She sat on a rock by the sea, at a loss as to what to do.

After spending about a week with Ghost Shark, the relationship between us was still somewhere between strangers and friends, neither too hot nor too cold.

"I have tried very hard..."

Feng Qingyu lay on his back, looking at the sky with a dazed look in his eyes.

In that case, why not try that trick?

She had an idea in mind.

In the evening of the next day, before the sun set, the ghost shark was on its way back to the seabed.

And Feng Qingyu sent her to the beach as usual.

"Human, the place you picked is very interesting. I am very satisfied with it. I must say that you are much more interesting than my stupid servants."

The "foolish servant" was of course referring to the innocent Gloria.

"It is my honor to satisfy Lord Ghost Shark."

Feng Qingyu estimated the time, thinking that the show was about to begin.

After a few minutes, a group of aggressive people holding sticks blocked their way.

They are notorious female hooligans in the civilian area. They bully other girls and everyone stays away from them.

"Hey, Miss, how are you?"

The leader was a tall woman with short blond hair. She was holding a thick iron rod in her hand and had a frivolous expression. She didn't look easy to deal with.

The woman's men also looked ferocious and were definitely not good people.

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Qingyu protected the calm-looking Ghost Shark behind him.

"Well, I don't want to do anything. I just want to catch up with you, young lady."

The woman waved the iron rod in her hand and glanced at the ghost shark behind Feng Qingyu, her eyes shining.

"This girl is really amazing, why not... let us have a taste of her?"

That guy's saliva was about to flow down.

Ghost Shark suddenly felt disgusted. Compared to Feng Qingyu who was protecting her, every move of this group of people made her feel uncomfortable.

I really want to wipe out...

"Get lost...don't think of hitting on my friend!"

Feng Qingyu had no weapons on him, so he could only stretch out his arms to protect the ghost shark.

The blonde raised an eyebrow and scoffed at this.

"Well, young lady, let me see how much you value your precious friendship."

She saw the "hurry up" signal and signaled her men to start.

Feng Qingyu's fighting skills are not high, but he is relatively flexible and can barely dodge the attacks of this group of people.

But her physical strength is limited after all, and facing a large group of people, she quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Hahaha, Miss, just admit defeat."

The blonde woman looked at the panting Feng Qingyu, her expression normal and not a bit tired.

The ghost shark was getting impatient and wanted to take real action, but was in a dilemma.

Having exposed his identity as a demon god, he will probably never be able to go ashore to look for stupid humans openly again.

At this moment of hesitation, a knife appeared in the blonde woman's hand, and then she stabbed it fiercely into Feng Qingyu's chest.

Bright red blood soaked the front of his clothes.

"Wow... you guys can talk it out if you want... why are you resorting to knives and guns..."

A certain human fell to the ground, holding his chest.

Those aggressive women looked at each other and finally decided to run away.

If the guards from nearby city-state come, won’t they end up in jail?

"Stupid... stupid human!"

The ghost shark next to him suddenly felt annoyed.

"I am the Demon King. They can't do anything to me. If you die protecting me, won't I regret it for the rest of my life?"

But a human with a knife stuck in his body seemed calm and composed.

"Well, for the Demon King, it's worth it."

Although Ghost Shark had been keeping a stern face for a long time, his heart had already begun to waver.

Humans, aren't they scary?

At night, Ghost Shark was still wandering in the courtyard outside the palace, unable to fall asleep.

A blush appeared on her cheeks, which rarely showed any expression, and she smiled meaningfully.

For her who wants to sleep as soon as it gets dark, this situation is very rare.

"Stupid human...it's all your fault...I lost sleep over this king."

The scene where a human got hurt because of her is still vivid in my mind. Even though she looks clumsy, she is very handsome.

"Demons and humans... that's also possible."

Ghost Shark had a bold idea in his mind.

Human beings are a very strange race. They may not have the magical powers possessed by races like demons, but they are unexpectedly attractive.

The ghost shark, which had no interest in anything, also began to be tempted by worldly desires.

She asked her servant Goletia a question.

"I have been feeling a little strange lately. I really want to go to the shore to find that stupid human. I feel lost when I say goodbye to her. What exactly is this feeling?"

There was a hint of sadness in Goletia's eyes.

"This...Golatia doesn't really understand it either."

She smiled bitterly and lied to her master for the first time.

The answer to this question is simple and easy to understand. Just because the naive Ghost Shark doesn't understand it doesn't mean that Gloria is like her.

"Emm... I'll ask that human tomorrow. I'm going to sleep first."

The ghost shark walked briskly, with some unprecedented emotions in the corners of its eyes and eyebrows.

“Master Ghost Shark… Of course, Gladia also has that kind of feeling, but the object is you…”

Sixty-five Rhode Island Bridge Firing Practice

"You're quite courageous for using the Rhodes Island library to look at these things. Why don't you watch more documentaries that can help you improve yourself?"

Kal'tsit used a search engine to find a movie called "First Exploration of Terra". This movie was classified as a documentary, telling the characteristics and customs of some countries and regions on the Terra continent.

Looking at the cast list again, Kal'tsit's name is clearly listed in the narration line.

"Wouldn't it be good to read more content that is beneficial to your body and mind? Rhodes Island's operators need to be on missions for many years, so it is necessary to accumulate rich and detailed geographical knowledge. Don't always consume things that have no nutritional value for your personal career."

Then, she closed the movie window that Feng Qingyu was watching.

Although he said that, the old lynx thought in his heart that he was much better looking than those movie actors, and it was enough that he looked at those guys instead of himself.

How is she not prettier than the leading actors in the movie? Except for her slightly older age, everything else is impeccable, and her face looks like a young girl in her twenties.

"Are you jealous?"

Feng Qingyu naturally stroked the back of Kal'tsit's hand, caressing her smooth and tender skin, then naturally put his fingers through her fingers and clasped their hands together.

There was a faint smell of vinegar in the air, and it was hard not to feel it. Even though Kal'tsit expressed her intentions in a very tactful way,

"No, you're overthinking it. Why would I be jealous over such an insignificant thing?"

Kal'tsit's cold face showed no emotion. Feng Qingyu knew that her emotions were all in her heart. Some people are not good at showing their feelings on their faces, and keep them all in their hearts.

If possible, she hoped that Kal'tsit could express her inner feelings through the high-frequency shouting of monosyllabic words, or perhaps by forming sentences with onomatopoeia.

For example, onomatopeia like "Modo Modo, Yiku Yiku" and monosyllabic words like "hmm" and "ah", the more there are, the happier Feng Qingyu is.

"Really? But your tone betrays you."

A pair of hands wrapped around Kal'tsit's slender waist.

"You've obviously been missing me like crazy this week, so why do you look so distant when we meet?"

"Do you want me to show an excited expression to welcome you back? You are wrong. I don't feel the slightest bit about your return. My heart is as calm as water."

Feng Qingyu glanced at Kal'tsit's cleavage.

"This place is indeed as calm as water, and it's in a physical sense. Doctor Warfarin said that you had pads when you wore a maid outfit seventeen years ago. I've seen the photos, and they don't match your current size."

Kal'tsit almost forgot about this old incident, but she didn't expect to be ridiculed by Warfarin again. It was really unpleasant.

Maybe she needs to be sent to the bridge a few more times before she learns her lesson, stops complaining about others, and reflects more on herself.

"So what? It's required for the mission. If I don't put in the pad, the person in charge of recruiting maids won't let me into the Pine Valley Sanatorium. The sanatorium is notoriously demanding, even the size has strict requirements. If you don't reach D, you can't pass the initial test."

Kal'tsit straightened her body, as if trying hard to squeeze out some grooves, indicating that this thing was like water in a sponge, there would always be some if you squeezed it.

Indeed, it’s not that she has nothing at all, it’s just that it’s a little regrettable.

Feng Qingyu didn't mind these optional conditions. Kal'tsit's appearance and other aspects were already excellent. Of course, the word "out" could be removed, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Even without the extra fat, it doesn't affect her charm. Feng Qingyu still likes her. If Kal'tsit's cleavage becomes like Huang's, it may not be that attractive.

"Seriously, are you going to practice shooting tonight? Haven't you been looking forward to practicing on the bridge? I have been keeping your request in mind these days and taking good care of my guns. I haven't agreed to let anyone use them except you."

"Isn't this nonsense? Practicing during the day will definitely not be as effective as practicing at night. Are the ammunition loaded?"

Kal'tsit knocked on the body of the black long gun FQY-26 with her hand. This gun was always strong, but it was prone to various minor problems during operation.

She spent a while debugging it, but the parts could not be modified, so she could only spend more time on maintenance.

This Victorian-made gantry rifle gave Kal'tsit great satisfaction during many shooting exercises. Although Kal'tsit is a medical operator, it is nice to play with the rifle occasionally.

When she held the gun, became one with it, and fired the ammunition inside, all the worries in work and life disappeared.

Feng Qingyu was full of confidence and patted the magazine of the long gun. It was filled to the brim with bullets, making a muffled sound that only a magazine could make.

"It's already filled with ammunition, which is definitely enough for you to practice to your heart's content. I can't bear to waste my ammunition, Doctor Kal'tsit, please go easy on me."

The hard work she put into saving up ammunition was no less than that of Arknights players who diligently cleared dungeons, rubbed jade, and played the main quest to save up jade for synthesis in order to draw new card pools.

Every time I save up for a long time, there is only a little bit left, and when I spend it, it is like water flowing and gone in the blink of an eye.

Chatting wastes a lot of energy and water. It is easy to lose a lot of water during shooting practice. Kal'tsit has prepared towels, mineral water, and some sports drinks that are harmless to the human body in advance.

Before the shooting officially started, she first let Feng Qingyu drink some of the specially prepared Film mineral water. The water tasted sour and salty, and if you tasted it carefully, you might even have a faint pineapple flavor.

"Hmm...I feel like I can't drink anymore."

Feng Qingyu felt dizzy after drinking too much water at once. But the bigger reason was that the water was still warm, and drinking too much would make him dizzy.

It's like drinking hot drinks in the hot summer, which will definitely make you dizzy.

"Drink more, so you don't cry out for thirst during practice later."

Kal'tsit had no intention of letting her go. She moved the four-finger-wide bottle mouth closer to Feng Qingyu's mouth, forcing her to drink a few more sips.

Those who force others will eventually be forced, and those who deceive others will always be deceived.

The water filling lasted for more than ten minutes, and ended with Feng Qingyu begging for mercy. If the stuff tasted good, she could drink several large pots, but the key was that the taste was subtle, so people would not want to take a large amount.

The step of replenishing water finally came to an end, and the clock pointed to midnight. Midnight is one of the best times to practice shooting, and the first step is to shoot at fixed targets.

Kal'tsit had prepared a fixed target for shooting in advance. The target was a sexy pink as the main color, and the outline of each ring was a slightly darker pink.

Before starting shooting, she suddenly added some difficulty to Feng Qingyu.