Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"Liu Yue? Why are you here?"

Shi Bing stood on the deck of the Apocalypse battleship, looking at the figure slowly approaching from a distance. The morning light shone through the clouds, sprinkling mottled light between her furrowed brows, adding a bit of astonishment.

You know, before this, she had clearly expressed her refusal to let Liu Yue come with her!

However, at this moment, Liu Yue not only came, but also had a group of familiar faces behind him, those old angels who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had made great achievements in the Tianren Department. Their arrival filled the air with a solemnity and majesty that could not be ignored.

Shi Bing looked carefully and found that she knew these angels. They were members of the Sky Blade Team led by Liu Yue.

However, Shi Bing was still confused: Kaisa had clearly said that she would send him to lead the team first, so how come in the blink of an eye, it was Liu Yue who led her team onto her warship?

When Liu Yue gradually approached Shi Bing, he naturally noticed the doubt in the other's eyes.

After all, Shi Bing has always been outspoken, and almost all of his thoughts are displayed without reservation on that handsome face.

Facing Shi Bing's doubts, Liu Yue smiled slightly and explained softly: "Why, little King Tianqi, are you so surprised to see me?"

"Kind of."

"Queen Kesha is worried that you are young and inexperienced, and might encounter a situation that is difficult to handle, so she sent an old guy like me to take charge for you and ensure that everything goes well."

There was a hint of self-mockery in Liu Yue's words.

Hearing this, Shi Bing couldn't help but snort a few times, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he thought Kesa was a little too worried.

She murmured to herself, "So I'll let you take charge of my Apocalypse Department? Hehehe...Okay, okay."

Although he did not express his dissatisfaction explicitly in his words, his reluctance was evident.

Seeing this, Liu Yue couldn't help but frowned and asked in a serious tone: "Why? Little King Tianqi, you sound like you don't want to see me."

"In terms of seniority and age, I am much older than you and have more experience. Don't underestimate me, an old guy."

Shi Bing quickly shook his head to deny it, and replied with a dry laugh: "Hehe... No."

Even though he said that, he still didn't like the fact that Kesa took the initiative to let Liu Yue go with her.

But since Liu Yue had already arrived and brought with her considerable combat support, Shi Bing had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​sending her away.

What's more, the old guys who came with Liu Yue are all very powerful and experienced fighters. This configuration has added a bit of calmness and confidence.

As for the seating issue for these old guys, Shi Bing didn't care. There were plenty of seats on the warship anyway, so it didn't matter whether they wanted to stand or sit.

The casualness and laziness in Shi Bing's character were fully revealed at this moment. He walked towards the soft and comfortable sofa in the battleship without hesitation, intending to enjoy a moment of tranquility before the upcoming busyness.

After all, Shi Bing is a bit lazy.

Seeing this, Liu Yue smiled, as if she saw through Shi Bing's thoughts, and followed him. The two of them sat side by side on the sofa, while the other old guys each found a suitable place to rest.

"Little King Tianqi, looking at your expression, are you not happy about my coming?"

Seeing the relaxed atmosphere, Liu Yue couldn't help but make a joke, trying to use humor to ease any delicate emotions that might exist.

Shi Bing sneered and responded, "How dare I be unhappy? You are my senior, and you are with a group of old guys. If I really dare to show my displeasure, won't you all join forces to teach me a lesson?"

"Especially those old guys, the swords in their hands are very sharp. If one of them gets upset and comes to me with a sword in hand to have a 'heart-to-heart', I'll be in trouble!"

Liu Yue couldn't help laughing at Shi Bing's witty remarks, and chuckled: "You, just a joke. We are here to help you, why would we attack you."

As she spoke, she took out a small dish of exquisite crystal cake from the micro-wormhole. The crystal clear cake glowed attractively under the light, but it was obviously different from the unique flavor made by He Xi.

She carefully handed the plate to Shi Bing, secretly wondering whether he would like it.

"I made this myself. I wonder if it suits your taste. Would you like to try it?"

Shi Bing raised his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the crystal cake in Liu Yue's hand, which was crystal clear and exuding an alluring aroma.

However, after just a brief glance, she quickly shifted her gaze, as if the crystal cake had nothing to do with her.

"No, I only eat the crystal cake made by He Xi."

Liu Yue didn't seem to give up and continued to persuade: "Really don't you want to try it? Maybe you will like it?"

There was a subtle expectation in her words, hoping to gain Shi Bing's approval.

But Shi Bing remained unmoved and answered firmly: "Only the crystal cake made by He Xi is the most delicious!"

After saying that, Shi Bing took out a few pieces of crystal cakes made by He Xi from the micro-wormhole without hesitation and began to chew them with relish.

Every bite is full of satisfaction, as if this delicious taste is the only thing left in the world.

Seeing this, Liu Yue had no choice but to silently put the crystal cake he had carefully made back into the micro-wormhole.

She stared quietly at Shi Bing enjoying the food, and a sense of loss welled up in her heart.

Perhaps as Shi Bing said, only He Xi could truly understand her taste preferences.

At this moment, Shi Bing suddenly noticed that Liu Yue beside him was in a strange mood.

She turned to look at her, a hint of concern in her eyes.

Then, unexpectedly, he picked up a piece of crystal cake and gently put it into Liu Yue's mouth.

"Hey, Liu Yue, try what He Xi made." Shi Bing's voice was gentle and low.

Liu Yue was a little overwhelmed by this sudden action, but she quickly came to her senses. She slowly chewed the crystal cake in her mouth, trying to taste its unique flavor.

In fact, for Shi Bing, there is no particular flavor that she likes most.

As long as the food is made by He Xi, no matter what the flavor is, Shi Bing will gladly accept it and love it.

Liu Yue sat on the sofa, gently supporting her cheek with her right hand, her eyes falling on Shi Bing gently and deeply, as if trying to outline her every subtle expression and movement with her eyes.

The sunlight shines through the porthole of the battleship onto her profile, adding a touch of warmth and softness to the picture.

"Little King Tianqi, how many years have we known each other?" Liu Yue's voice was soft and long, with a barely perceptible hint of emotion.

When Shi Bing heard this, the crystal cake in her hand paused slightly. She looked up at Liu Yue with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?" She chuckled, then lowered her head to continue savoring the familiar delicacy.

"I just suddenly remembered it, tell me about it." Liu Yue insisted.

Shi Bing thought about it, chewed the crystal cake in her mouth slowly, and finally swallowed it. She gave a rough number: "About... nine thousand years."

Although she could not remember the exact time, the deep friendship and shared experiences made her sure that the number would not be too far off.

"Time flies so fast." Shi Bing couldn't help but sigh. Even she herself didn't realize that she was about to step into the long river of time that lasted ten thousand years.

Seeing this, Liu Yue stretched out her slender fingers and gently traced Shi Bing's eyebrows. Her movements were delicate and gentle, as if she was touching a precious work of art.

Shi Bing did not resist, but instead felt an inexplicable sense of security and warmth.

"Then... Little King Apocalypse, in these nine thousand years, have you ever met an angel that made your heart beat?" Liu Yue's voice sounded again, this time more gentle and serious.

Upon hearing this, Shi Bing frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about this question seriously.

After a moment, she shook her head slightly, but then added, "Does He Xi count?"

There was a hint of uncertainty and joking in her tone.

Liu Yue shook his head, a smile flashing in his eyes.

“No.”

"Then there is no more." Shi Bing shrugged helplessly. Her answer was concise and direct, but she immediately added, "After all, the crystal cake made by He Xi is really delicious."

Then Shi Bing asked Liu Yue the same question again.

After being silent for a while, Liu Yue raised his eyes and looked at Shi Bing beside him.

"Yes, yes."

"Huh? There's actually someone who can make your heart flutter? Which angel in the Sky City?"

"A thief."