Although being Shen Ying’s assistant was a little troublesome, he did not think there was anything bad about it. But to be able to go a step further, anyone would naturally be willing. Though he complained about them forcefully dragging in him previously, he was not very averse to it in actuality. This had nothing to do with emotions, but a chance that anyone with a bit of desire to improve would want to grab.

　　He did consider it, if he had known that Chef was a Manager from the start, though he wouldn’t be jealous, he would certainly feel slightly pressured in his heart. If Shen Ying had asked then for him to be the Manager on Hong Meng’s side, he would most probably agree at the end. One side was a Manager Chef who’d already succeeded, another side was a Manager to be, his mentality would naturally be affected.

　　And taking over a plane was extremely dangerous, it’d be better to not know anything at the start.

　　Out of the blue, he suddenly understood why Shen Jing objected so violently when Shen Ying wanted to manage a plane back then, it was because she had been through that phase herself, so she was afraid that she would be in danger.

　　Shen Jing kept suggesting she reopen a new plane, thinking back now, the test that this new plane had for him was indeed much easier. So… did Shen Ying hand the safest responsibility to him?

　　“Shen Ying…” His heart suddenly felt a little warm.

　　“Huh?” Shen Ying looked back.

　　The corner of Lonemoon’s lips unconsciously lifted into a smile, the words were in his mouth yet he did not know how to let them out, somehow feeling that it would be a corny no matter how he put them, not in accordance with his image of being big and tall, hence he could only reach out and rubbed her head, squeezing out two words after some time. “You fool!”

　　She was so lazy, the kind that might starve if they took their eyes off her for a while. Yet she thought more than any of them did. But… she was still a good daughter that knew to take care of her father, he suddenly felt that he could still continue to have her around.

　　Shen Ying was stunned, peeking at the claws on her head, she quickly chowed down the fruit in her mouth, then held onto her storage bag tightly.

　　“Father Niu…”

　　“Hmm.”

　　“Let’s speak if there’s any problem, can you stop smiling at me? I feel slightly flustered!” She kept having the illusion like she was about to lose something.

　　“…” Lonemoon’s outstretched hand froze, his expression suddenly turned overcast. The hand that was originally stroking her hand suddenly turned and forcefully rubbed her head messily. Shen Ying’s smooth hair was turned into a bird’s nest.

　　As expected, she was still a worrying person, him feeling touched earlier was definitely because he was blinded!

　　Shen Ying: “…”

　　Yi Qing: “…”

　　Sigh! Sure enough, Father Niu who’d entered menopause was totally unreadable now.

　　————

　　When Hong Meng came over looking exhausted but also excited, the few people in the Divine Realm happened to be eating.

　　Lonemoon and Shen Ying sat one on each side, as if comparing their hand speed, the chopsticks in their hands flew across the table like shadows, the dozen of dishes on the table were disappearing at top speed. While Yi Qing was standing behind Shen Ying, one hand holding her hair, the other wrapped around a comb, he was conscientiously… helping her comb her hair.

　　Perhaps because Shen Ying was snatching her food too intensely and Yi Qing’s actions were very gentle, her hair would slip out of his hands occasionally and he could only let go and start combing from the top again. He seemed to have been combing for a long time but he was still very patient, continuing to comb again and again.

　　Hong Meng vaguely felt like he’d been stuffed with something and turned to look at his Manager who was burning with ardor as he snatched his food.

　　“Cough, Boss!” He coughed and could not help but called out. Ever since finding out that Lonemoon was their Manager, Hong Meng had very sensibly changed his address for him.

　　The duo who was fighting over their food paused and the three people present turned back together to glance at him, then… turned back, the ones snatching food continued to snatch food and the one combing hair when back to combing, as if completely nonchalant about his arrival.

　　Hong Meng: “…” Why was he suddenly feeling like he had a dagger in his heart.

　　Until all the dishes were completely wiped clean and Yi Qing had tied up Shen Ying’s hair and was beginning to clean up the dishes, did these few people finally have the time to bother with him.

　　“Why are you here again?” Lonemoon glanced at him, still the same sage-like manner, his bold and fierce manner from snatching dishes earlier was totally gone.

　　“Boss, I’ve completed the task you assigned me.” Hong Meng answered with some agitation. “Hereafter, our plane is complete.”

　　“Who makes up an ‘our’ with you!” The corner of Lonemoon’s mouth twitched, the way he says it makes it sound like they were having an affair.

　　Hong Meng: “…” He suddenly had this sense of crisis that he would be fired.

　　“What are you doing here?” Lonemoon asked.

　　Hong Meng then pointed to the plane tree at the side, while answering, “Replying to Boss, the division of worlds has been completed.”

　　Lonemoon then turned back and looked in the direction of the plane tree, sure enough, the plane tree that was still a small tree earlier was now as tall as the one beside it, uncountable branches extended out, even pairing finely with the big branches of the gold tree beside. Especially when the purple tree was smaller and both trees were close together, it somehow gave one an illusion of depending and leaning on each other.

　　As the Manager, Lonemoon could naturally sense everything that the plane tree sensed, including the Manager of the gold plane tree — Chef.

　　Lonemoon instantly felt goosebumps all over his body and instinctively turned and happened to clash into Chef’s gaze that’d just turned over too. Both of them exchanged eye contact and shivered, then turned away at the same time.

　　Eugh…

　　Hong Meng: “…”

　　Shen Ying: “…”

　　“Sir, Boss Lonemoon, what’s happening?” Hong Meng wore a puzzled look, why were these two suddenly vomiting?

　　“Ah, you’re not part of the circle you won’t know!” Shen Ying patted his shoulder. “Continue to grow upright!”

　　Hong Meng: “…” What did that mean? Did he miss something?

　　“Shen Ying, do these two plane trees have to be so near each other? Can’t we shift them apart?” Makes it seem like he and Chef were hugging each other, it looked oddly disgusting.

　　“Master, while this purple one is still small, why not replant it?” Chef also suggested.

　　Hong Meng’s face paled. “Both of you don’t be impulsive!” Did they really think those were ordinary trees that could be planted everywhere, those were planes.

　　“There’s no way already.” Shen Ying pulled out a fruit and said while biting, “These two planes were close to each other in the first place.” Back then she was lazy to run, so she directly opened it at the side. “Unless we reopen another one.”

　　Both of the frowned, recalling Shen Ying’s dormancy incident back then, they could only give up on the plan on shifting the trees. The two exchanged a look again, then turned around and continued vomiting!

　　Whereas Shen Ying went forward for a look, that newly grown purple tree, compared to the flourishing one beside it, seemed slightly pitiful, only one or two visible leaves hung from its branches.

　　“Mdm, this plane tree has been divided into three worlds.” Seeing the two other vomiting so hard that they really couldn’t take in anything he was saying, Hong Meng immediately started introducing it to Shen Ying like he was presenting a treasure. “I divided the worlds according to the division of the plane on this side.”