"Please...please have tea..."

"Thank you...thank you..."

In the reception room, Feng Zhan Binghua, who was holding a tray, carefully placed the black tea in front of Wuhe, in return for Wuhe's more careful response.

The two girls with very good figures actually have unexpected similarities in this regard, which makes Silvia a little interesting.

However, Wuhe didn't think the current situation was very interesting at all.

Wuhe, who was sitting on the sofa, was really feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles at this moment.

"Hey, Binghua, can I eat this cake?"

"Oh? Didn't you eat one just now?"

Indyx and Feng Zhan Binghua sat next to him, one staring at the cake in front of each other with expectant faces, while the other stood up a little at a loss.

Silvia sat opposite Wuhe with a very natural attitude.

"Please be welcome, there are no outsiders here, you can do whatever you want."

Although she is a world-class singer and a goddess that countless people long for, Silvia's every move does not show any sense of being arrogant. Instead, it makes people feel quite close and has to be admired by Wuhe.

But facing Silvia, Wuhe was still very nervous.

"It's really... I'm really sorry! I suddenly came to visit me!"

Wuhe held the luggage in his arms tightly and bowed to Silvia very restrainedly.

"The same happened during the Book of Law, and I have never had the opportunity to thank you!"

In the incident of "Book of Law", facing the combat troops sent by the Orthodox Roman Church, the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect was extremely difficult to deal with, and was almost wiped out in the end.

But Wuhe did not forget that at that time, the singer suddenly appeared in front of him and defeated the entire combat troops of the Roman Orthodox Church with his own strength, as strong as a saint.

After that, Stir suddenly appeared and took Silvia and Indyce. In order to follow the footsteps of the female pope, the Amacao-style Cross-Desert Church was voluntarily incorporated into the British Puritan Church, and he never met again.

Although that incident was just something that happened after the Great Star Festival a month ago, Wuhe always wanted to thank Silvia.

"Thanks to Miss Silvia, we were saved and even went to the Pope, thank you very much."

Speaking of this, Wuhe's tone has become sincere, and she bowed deeply to Silvia.

"That's just a little thing, it's good that it can help you." Silvia smiled slightly and said, "I want to know more than this, how are you going after that."

Silvia also knew some news about the Amacao-style Cross Desolation Cult.

This singer is a world-class popular idol and can always learn about the information and information of many people she cares about through various channels.

Just like when Fang Li and Silvia first met, Silvia suddenly recognized Fang Li's identity and knew Fang Li's information, the rest of the people were roughly the same.

This also makes people feel a little incredible.

And Silvia is indeed paying attention to the Amacao-style Cross-Sading Sect.

"I have also met with God Rift several times. I am a very powerful and serious magician."

Silvia said this and asked Wuhe.

"You should have reconciled with the God Break now, right?"

Such words made Wuhe a little depressed.

Immediately, Wuhe smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, we have never seen the female pope."

"I haven't seen it yet?" Silvia was surprised and said, "Didn't you all become magicians of the British Puritanism? Do you even have no chance to meet?"

"There are actually several opportunities to meet." Wuhe lowered his head and said softly: "But the Pope seems to have deliberately avoided us and did not want to contact us."

So Wuhe was a little depressed.

"Is that true?" Silvia murmured, then laughed: "I'm really not frank."

"Not frank?" Wuhe was stunned and said, "Not frank means..."

"It's nothing, don't care." Silvia blinked and smiled mysteriously, saying, "You just lack opportunities. Believe me, sooner or later we will meet and make peace."

After all, for the sake of the Amacao-style Cross-Sading Sect, during the Great Bastar Sacrifice, Shenli came to the door to confront Fangli.

Silvia, who knew about this, naturally understood that Shenli had been paying attention to the Amacao-style Cross-Sading Sect, but some hurdles in her heart seemed to have not yet been overcome, so she chose to avoid them.

However, it is certain that Shenli definitely does not want to reunite with the Amacao-style Cross Sect.

Thinking of this, Silvia couldn't help but recall what happened a few days ago.

Thinking of the saint suddenly appearing in the school city for no reason and also appears here, Silvia seemed to understand something.

So Silvia smiled and added this sentence with a laugh.

"It's really unfair."

Of course, it is right that Wuhe will not understand the profound meaning of this.

"By the way." Silvia asked, "What are you here for?"

As soon as the matter was mentioned, everyone present was suddenly mobilized.

"It's really about dealing with the magician?"

Indyx once again became full of anticipation, which made Wuhe feel a little more stressed.

Unfortunately, Wuhe did come for this matter.

In order not to let Indyx get out of control, Wuhe asked Silvia with some fear.

"That...is that adult not at home...?"

In fact, this is what Wuhe has always wanted to ask.

I came here with great anticipation, but I didn't see Fang Li. Instead, I saw several cute girls appearing in the family and welcoming me. Wuhe's mood was also quite complicated.

In order to hide this complicated mood, Wuhe could only quickly pick up the black tea in front of him and send it to his mouth to cover up his expression.

But the facts prove that this measure was done wrong.

Because of Silvia's words.

"He?" Silvia said angrily: "He was asked out by another girl and was probably doing very vigorous exercise."

Such a sentence turned into a lightning strike, which instantly hit Wuhe's body.

"Working with... other girls are doing very vigorous exercise...!?"

Wuhe suddenly panicked.

In this panic, the black tea in his mouth was immediately coughed out, and the tea cup in his hand was shaken away, causing the hot black tea to sprinkle around.

"Wow!"

“So hot!”

Indyx and Feng Zhanbinghua were immediately affected and let out a tragic cry.

"Sorry... sorry! Sorry!"

Wuhe also screamed, but was also spilled all over, looking in a hurry, and was almost crying.

Silvia was also splashed a little. Looking at Wuhe who was in a mess, Indyx and Feng Zhan Binghua rose up helplessly.
Chapter completed!