Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 913 - 446: Dragon Level Maid, Simply a Huge Profit!_2

Chapter 913: Chapter 446: Dragon Level Maid, Simply a Huge Profit!_2

"I won’t mistreat you. I won’t require you to serve my bed. You’ll just make the bed and do some cleaning, without any insult to your dignity. In return, though, you’ll help deal with some enemies."

As one grows in a certain circle, it’s inevitable to clash with the interests of others. Lin Baici was in need of a superb enforcer.

"Little Linzi, actually, if you run into trouble, you can ask my sister to help you out!"

Xia Hongyao interjected, "I think she’d be more than happy to!"

Lin Baici gave High Ponytail a glance.

Don’t say she’s your sister. She’s got nothing to do with me. Even if I married you and she became my sister-in-law, there’s no guarantee she’d truly help me out.

But Xia Qila was different; she was the unlucky one who had her life in his hands.

Xia Qila didn’t speak, just watched Lin Baici with those eyes full of wisdom.

"Of course, if you run into some trouble, I’ll step in!"

Lin Baici smiled, "Allies, how does that sound?"

"Answer me one question, how did you kill the Busan Divine Being?"

Xia Qila sidestepped the question, changing the subject.

"That’s my secret. No one present knows it!"

Lin Baici curled his lip and leaned close to Xia Qila’s ear, murmuring softly, "I’ll only tell my wife and comrade-in-arms!"

Xia Qila smiled, "Then when will you marry me?"

"What the hell?"

"Damn it!"

"Asiba"

The girls were ruffled. What kind of fantasy are you having, you old lady?

"Huh?"

Lin Baici was dumbfounded.

His meaning was simple, don’t ask, it’s not that I won’t tell, you just don’t have the right to know. But he didn’t expect Xia Qila to make such a countermove.

Where’s your Dragon Level dignity?

Are you giving it up?

"Haha!"

Xia Qila laughed. Lin Baici looked so pure, so amusing, not at all like someone who had killed a god, "Lin Baici, you’ve earned my respect. From today on, I will be your most loyal ally!"

Xia Qila extended her right hand to Lin Baici.

"Brother Lin, hurry and shake it!"

Li Yintong urged. With Xia Qila as his stalwart ally, Lin Baici’s future was looking very comfortable indeed.

Xia Hongyao pouted unhappily.

"Pleasure doing business with you!"

Lin Baici shook Xia Qila’s hand, giving it three firm shakes, "Oh, and under the influence of this Divine Grace, if I die, you go down too!"

"You worry too much!"

Xia Qila stood up and walked upstairs, "Looks like you guys have urgent matters, so I won’t delay you anymore. I’m going to rest. If you can’t handle it, come find me!"

"Aunt Xia, your Antler Bone Flute is still with me!"

Lin Baici called out, and although she didn’t mention it, he couldn’t pretend to be oblivious.

Plus the thought of her discovering him rifling through those undergarments made him extremely uncomfortable.

"That’s your spoils of war!"

Xia Qila didn’t ask for it back. She had the pride of a loser.

It was embarrassing enough that someone had seen those undergarments.

The crowd watched the Great Shaman’s silhouette vanish on the second floor, then turned their gazes back to Lin Baici, and after him, to Kim Myungjin.

"Is he always this forward?"

Xia Hongyao was not pleased.

"Having one more Dragon Level ally is something to be happy about!"

Li Yintong reasoned.

"Go see what the guest needs; make sure she’s satisfied!"

Kim Myungjin instructed the maid, "Don’t neglect her!"

"Let’s go find Aunt Jin!"

Xia Hongyao prepared to make a big move.

"Brother Lin, I will never betray you!"

Li Yintong followed Lin Baici out the door, assuring him earnestly, "Otherwise, let Guan Er Ye chop me down!"

Lin Baici’s decision to negotiate with Xia Qila without sending others away showed his trust.

"Haha!"

Lin Baici chuckled as he tousled Tai Mei’s hair.

Kim Myungjin drove with Lin Baici, Gu Qingqiu, and High Ponytail, headed straight for Jin Enxi’s villa.

Lin Baici sat in the back seat, with furrowed brows.

Xia Qila was too generous, wasn’t she?

Letting other things slide was one matter, but she didn’t even want the living Eater God’s bones?

[What’s there to want? Hurry up and devour it.]

[This is a delectable, nutritious delicacy from a foreign land!]

[A feast!]

[Right, she likes Pony!]

The Eater God commented.

"What kind of damn Pony?"

Lin Baici complained, unaware that back in her room, Xia Qila wasn’t sleeping, but was sitting cross-legged on the bed, using a deck of tarot cards to divine her fate.

"Will I really have a child with Lin Baici?"

"Will this child become a father god?"

"Leading the tribe out of darkness and into the light?"

Xia Qila looked at the cards, the outcome the same as the one divined the day before. That was why she had agreed to Lin Baici’s terms; her nature would have otherwise driven her to perish alongside her enemy rather than live in disgrace.

Of course, there was another reason.

How exactly had Lin Baici killed that Busan Divine Being?

Xia Qila, having faced Che Zhengshuo, still felt an overpowering sense of helplessness when recalling the encounter, a suffocating, desperate feeling as if drowning.

Yet Lin Baici had slain a god and seized its Divine Grace.

Becoming a victor!

Could he possess a Divine Grace specifically for slaughtering gods?

"Guess I’ll take another look then!"

Xia Qila packed away her tarot cards, lay back on the bed with her arms crossed and began to nap.

Now that we’re allies,

It wouldn’t be overstepping to study your body a bit, would it?

Xia Qila had arrived with a resolve to face death, but Lin Baici’s expressions and responses had satisfied her.

"Aunt Xia?"

Xia Qila couldn’t help but smile. The proper address should be Aunt Isabella!

...

When Kim Myungjin and the others arrived at Jin Enxi’s villa, they only saw a maid watching TV idly.