Chapter 751: Does Master Only Treat Me as a Disciple?
“Master, are we being watched? Is everything really okay?”
“No problem, why panic? Sit down and enjoy the barbecue.”
“Oh…”
Ling Meng had no choice but to follow Lin Nuo’s words, quickly shifting closer to him.
“There’s plenty of space, no need to sit so close.”
“A disciple should be close to the master to learn skills.”
Ling Meng could be quite stubborn. For other matters, she would listen to Lin Nuo, but now, just two of them alone—a single man and a woman—how could they not be close?
“Alright, flip the meat, the fire’s strong and it’s easy to burn.”
“Okay, okay.”
Ling Meng nodded with a smile, like a little girl in love, feeling especially at ease next to her admired master.
So happy that she even hummed a tune, only showing her lively side in front of Lin Nuo. Usually, she kept a stern face in front of the subordinates, fierce and proud. When facing external enemies, she killed without a second thought.
With the fire crackling, the aroma of the meat filled the air.
The mist split apart, gathering again, making the already dark sky seem even gloomier, the thick smoke mingling with the fog, creating an endless gray.
The sky was turning dark, almost like it was entering night; without the fire’s glow, you could almost reach out and not see your fingers.
Logically, this fire would attract many demon beasts, but curiously, there were none in sight, everything was calm.
“Master, who could be watching us? The Refining Demon Sect?”
“The barrier is closed; they are all outside. Clearly, it’s not them. Just now, I heard the words of the Demon Dragon Soul—it’s their king.”
“The king? They’ve formed factions and established a Demon Beast Kingdom?” Ling Meng was somewhat surprised.
“One could say that. This world is naturally survival of the fittest; the weak yield to the strong. Usually, demon beasts survive through slaughter. But if some have mutated, they might possess human-like intelligence, and the strong will rule the group.”
Lin Nuo said while occasionally poking at the roasting Demon Dragon meat with a small stick.
It was getting soft and almost done.
Out in the wild, Lin Nuo had even brought along some spices, just for grilling wild game.
Barbecuing without seasoning? It’s just lacking soul.
After a while, the Demon Dragon meat was ready; Ling Meng cut a piece, drizzled it with the sauce Lin Nuo had prepared, and since it was still hot, she had to blow on it before offering it to him.
“It’s ready, Master. Here, eat up.”
“Okay.”
Lin Nuo reached for the handle of the knife, but Ling Meng wouldn’t allow it, insisting:
“Master, no need for you to work hard. I’ll feed you, come on, open wide, ah~”
“I can do it myself.”
“No, I’ll feed you! How can I let you do it? You’ve done so much for me—just sit there!”
Lin Nuo: “…”
Even the famed Demon Woman Ling Meng was going to feed him! There was a poison called Lin Poison, and once infected, a girl’s personality would totally change—Ling Meng was no exception.
Ling Meng was quite persistent, of course, Lin Nuo doted on this female disciple; otherwise, he would have just pushed her away.
To be fair, if we talk about compatibility, Ling Meng was the best match for him.
Both were from the demon path, perfectly suited. Plus, this female disciple was quite beautiful, and recalling that dream where they became the Supreme Demon Lord and Demon Woman made it seem very fitting.
If they could both survive, becoming those figures wasn’t a problem. There’d be no need to ask other girls if they’d like to follow him—those were just passersby.
Seeing that this female disciple was generally obedient, mostly following his words, with just a bit of occasional mischief, overall, she was quite good.
Lin Nuo superficially pushed back a couple of times, but in the end, relented and let Ling Meng feed him.
Ling Meng was used to being served, but now she willingly served her master. She was determined to become her master’s efficient assistant, and being considerate was essential, whether it be physical or emotional support.
Serving the supreme Demon Lord Wu Ying Ge was her fortune from her past life!
With a large piece of meat, Lin Nuo took a few bites, then had some water. Ling Meng immediately bit into the spot where he had just taken a bite. She felt that meat from her master tasted especially delicious, far better than meat from other places.
Lin Nuo was also dumbfounded; he had just taken a sip of water, and now Ling Meng was biting where he had just bitten.
“Wait, there’s plenty of meat; you don’t need to eat off my bite…”
“No, Master’s bite makes the meat particularly delicious.”
“That’s just seasoning. My saliva isn’t a condiment.”
“It’s not just the seasoning; it’s that there’s a magical aura from you that makes food delicious. Master, you’re truly invincible.”
“…As long as you’re happy.”
Lin Nuo couldn’t be bothered to debate with her; was she really that absurd?
This female disciple sometimes had such a strange logic.
Sauce and grease smeared Lin Nuo’s mouth, he felt for his clothes, seemingly without any handkerchief or similar items to wipe himself.
If not, he could just wash up by the river.
Wait, he had brought a wiping cloth, it was in the pocket of Ling Meng’s outer clothing.
“Ling Meng, there’s a wiping cloth in your jacket pocket, hand it to me to wipe my mouth.”
“Oh, okay.”
Ling Meng rummaged through her clothing and indeed found it.
“Then Master, let me wipe your mouth.”
“No need to trouble you.”
“Not at all! It’s my honor to serve the supreme master. So, please let me serve you; I’ll make sure you feel comfortable.”
“Your words…”
What kind of service is this sounding like?
Ah, forget it; if he talked too much, who knows what would come up.
Lin Nuo compromised again and let her wipe his mouth.
Ling Meng held Lin Nuo’s cloth and reached toward his mouth, while Lin Nuo appeared nonchalant as she approached.
Suddenly, Ling Meng didn’t even use the cloth and instead used her mouth.
Yes, she licked away the sauce and grease from the corner of Lin Nuo’s mouth.
Lin Nuo was shocked, what the hell, are you some kind of canine? Licking with your mouth?!
Lin Nuo was stunned and instinctively moved back.
Ling Meng, of course, moved closer, her body seductive, wanting to continue licking at Lin Nuo’s mouth.
Lin Nuo couldn’t handle it; wasn’t it supposed to be wiping? Why licking?!
Ling Meng lunged forward; Lin Nuo quickly dodged.
Missed!
“Hm… Master, why are you dodging? I’m just trying to wipe your mouth.”
“Is this what you call wiping?”
“Master, you’re so cold; can’t you feel your disciple’s affection? This is great for enhancing our bond.”
“I don’t like this method. Please don’t act recklessly, okay?”
Lin Nuo said seriously, with a hint of reprimand in his tone, not sounding like a joke.
Lin Nuo’s face darkened; Ling Meng sensed her master was about to get angry and began to panic.
She had done quite a lot, but her master seemed to treat her like just a disciple, very cold.
Now that his expression had darkened, it made her anxious.
“Master… do you only see me as a disciple…?”