On the Avenue of Songs, inside the Grand Opera Theater, the show has begun, opening with a loud symphony and then a stage play, but the minds of the other two seem to be elsewhere except for Dale.

The little cutie has a big bag of snacks in her arms, she barely glanced at the stage play, just sat on the soft chair and teased Youmi, and from time to time threw a piece of potato chips or other snacks into her mouth.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the theater today, so they were relatively empty around them, or they would have been asked out by the staff.

And Yorkham Jones is completely stupid, and his eyes have basically never left Dale.

He always wanted to steal from Daile, but every time he would be beaten by Dale's fist, but Yorkham Jones was very insistent, and as soon as he was relieved, he would steal Daile in another way.

Unfortunately, Dale's transcendent level completely crushed him, so no matter what method Yorkham Jones tried, he ended up clutching his stomach and collapsed.

After the long stage play, Dale kissed Yorkham Jones as if she was tilting her head:

"Giggle~ dear, you don't watch any shows, why did you ask me to come to the theater?"

"Of course it's up to you!" replied Yorkham Jones at once.

At this moment, the whole theater suddenly went dark.

After a few seconds, the orange light filled the entire theater, and the audience in the soft chairs also got up and screamed, and for a while, the atmosphere of the theater was completely lost, and the scene of a rock music or concert was renewed.

"Jones, Mr. England is coming. At this time, Jingqing, who was separated by two seats, glared at Yorkham Jones, who was not ashamed or impatient, and reminded him.

"Hmm. ”

Nodding, Yorkham Jones stopped his cheating and opened his eyes of light.

In the field of vision, countless crimson points of light began to spread, a bit like special effect lights, and each red dot was also filled with a layer of mist.

These red dots frantically poured towards every audience, and with the invasion of the red dots, the crowd that had been screaming with excitement became even more excited.

Of course, there are basically no red dots around Dale's body.

"British! British!"

In the midst of screams and shouts, a person suddenly flew down from the top of the stage, he was wearing a high magic hat and a red and black cloak, and as soon as he landed, he bent down lightly and sang directly.

As the song sounded, in the eyes of John Jones's light, countless red dots suddenly came to life, and they began to combine and arrange, forming a beautiful blood-colored butterfly dance.

The person who was glued to the butterfly was a little more excited.

"Dale, is it okay for the Church of Light to use transcendent power on mortals like this?" and a frown, Yorkham Jones turned his head to Dale and asked.

"He's not doing anything out of line, and he's in legal status, so those actions are legal. As she spoke, Daile raised her hand and swept away all the extraordinary fluctuations around her.

"Legal status?"

Puzzled, Yorkham Jones asked again:

"Who is this Mr. England?"

"A rock star who occasionally sings some country ballads. ”

Dai Er introduced two sentences and said:

"Did you come to the theater to observe him? You should have noticed that he didn't use his supernatural powers to manipulate mortals, he just increased blood excitement, which is the most common skill of the Bloods. ”

"Well, it seems that is. ”

Nodding his head, Yorkham Jones said slowly:

"I'm tracking down the mastermind of a case, and while I didn't find anything out of the ordinary, my gut tells me that this Mr. England isn't as simple as it seems..."

"Hee-hee~ Do men have intuition, too?"

Dale covered her mouth and laughed twice, and the British on the stage also sang a soft ballad, and listened, Dale leaned her head on Yorkham Jones's shoulder.

"If you encounter danger, remember to run, and when the time comes, your wife and I will help you out. ”

With a gentle whisper, Daile closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Yorkham Jones immediately turned his head and bit Dale's little nose, and muttered softly:

"Dale..."

"Huh?" said Dale in a lazy nasal voice.

"You're fascinating..."

Then, Yorkham Jones closed his eyes as well.

The British voice is very gentle, even hypnotic, but Yorkham Jones always felt that there was madness hidden under the gentleness.

...

When they walked out of the theater after the show, it was nearly 12 o'clock.

The three of them went to the side and bought some supper, and Dale smiled and said to Yorkham Jones:

"Honey, do you want to go to my house?"

"Yes!"

Yorkham Jones immediately nodded vigorously and observed the idiot in the sailor suit.

After a few glances, a thought immediately occurred in Yorkhen Jones's head: 'I can fight until dawn tonight...'

But alas, while Yorkham Jones was in a daze, Dale had already run to the front, she smiled and bent over, and waved her hand:

"Then you have to find it yourself~"

As the words fell, a faint light of fire floated up, and Daile was gone.

Let's go?

At this moment, Yorkham Jones's mouth could literally hold a goose egg, and he looked at it with the Eye of Light several times to make sure that Dale was completely gone, and Yorkham Jones immediately looked depressed.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Dai'er sent a message.

"My dear, you were very weak last night, so, I'm afraid that you will get sick, you should rest for a few days first..."

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I'll continue to wear your favorite sailor suit. ”

Yorkham Jones immediately replied by typing:

"Am I empty?"

"Where am I empty! And I have learned a new skill! I have the ability to verify it tonight!"

typed a series of words, but thinking of the appearance of himself lying on the bed last night and unable to stand up, Yorkham Jones sighed again and deleted all the text, and typed a new string of text:

"Honey, I got it~"

"I love you..."

"Good night, o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o. ”

"Good night, ლ(°◕"ƹ′◕ლ)~" After a few seconds, Dale's message came back again.

After that, Yorkham Jones and Jingqing sat on a bench next to them and had supper.

At this moment, Yorkham Jones turned his grief and anger into strength, and his bone-torn mouth was almost like a beast biting, almost scaring everyone around him away.

Looking at the fleeing crowd around her, and looking at Yorkham Jones's ugly eating appearance, the little cutie immediately pouted:

"Jones, I hate you. ”

Glaring back, Yorkham Jones remembered the picture of Qinqing competing with himself before, and immediately snorted coldly:

"Hmph! I hate you too!"

"Then Jones! Let's buy a big house, and we'll sleep in separate rooms! And we'll cook and eat, and no one cares about the other. The cutie immediately yelled.

I think you just want a big house...

As soon as Yorkham Jones finished muttering, a police officer came over, and the reason was naturally the 'sleeping in separate rooms' that the cutie had just yelled at.

The officer took one look at him and said to Yorkham Jones:

"Sir, I suspect you of child trafficking, so please come with me. ”

"She's my daughter!"

Yorkham Jones immediately knocked him on the head, took out the Badge of Light, and said:

"Light is everywhere. ”

Seeing this, the police carefully examined the Bright Badge several times, and after confirming that it was correct, they gently raised their hands and put their index fingers and thumbs together:

"Light is everywhere. ”