Wang raised his hands to catch Cai's colorful figure, and instinctively made a hugging gesture. This hugging style would later be called the "Princess Carry".
In a plot that is reminiscent of a "domineering CEO" style, the male character would smirk at the female character and speak in a domineering yet affectionate tone:
"Woman, stay in my arms and don't move! Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen next."
Then, the male character would adopt a gentle embrace, exerting strength as if trying to embed the female character into his arms, their figures intertwined...
Unfortunately, Wang would never be able to react in this style. At this moment, he only leaned his mouth close to Cai's ear and whispered something that would go unnoticed by others:
"Silly woman, just how weak are you? You almost went flying when we wrestled wrists! If we do it again, are you planning to go underground?"
Cai clearly couldn't hear these words. Right now, her whole focus was on one thing - struggling, or more specifically, struggling intensely!
Cai didn't say anything, but her lack of cooperation in the "Princess Carry" and her strong physical movements made it clear how she was feeling.
Fortunately, Wang was not willing to hold onto this "weight" for too long. Cai, who was about 45 kilograms in weight, swiftly moved out of his arms and kept her distance from him after he let go of her wrist.
The desires and thoughts of the boss and the "big sister" were completely different, and naturally, the underlings of the demon clan on the other side couldn't possibly know.
The demons only focused on the things that interested them, and their thoughts and words were direct:
"Weird, didn't the boss say the big sister was powerful? Why did it seem like she quickly lost in the wrist wrestling just a few seconds ago?"
"Is the boss sure the big sister is powerful? They seem pretty weak to us, almost weaker than regular humans."
Listening to these skeptical words, Cai didn't feel embarrassed. She already knew she didn't have any strength, and now the demon clan had realized this fact and spoken it out.
Cai had no intention of lying, but Wang couldn't let his subordinates think that he, as their boss, was just casually talking nonsense. He had to continue fooling his naive subordinates:
"Do you all think the big sister is weak and useless? That she's weaker than a random bean sprout plucked from the soil?"
The demons didn't say anything, but including the harpy, all of them silently agreed with that statement.
"You guys really have no knowledge!"
Wang put on a face of teaching his incapable younger brother, and only now did he show his demeanor as the boss, his tone slightly stern:
"You must respect the 'big sister.' Just now, it wasn't her losing to me without any suspense. On the contrary, it was me who fell into a disadvantage in the wrist wrestling!"
The representative of the tentacle monster reflected his companions' thoughts by curving its longest tentacle into a question mark, implying "we don't understand."
Wang coincidentally explained:
"When someone is wrist wrestling and accidentally tilts their body during exertion, what does that indicate?"
"We don't know!"
"It means the big sister broke free from the suppression I applied to her wrist when facing our boss, which is me."
"But we clearly just saw the big sister almost falling to the ground."
"That's why I said she had the upper hand in the previous match!"
Even when making up lies, Wang remained calm and composed, his voice as level as during normal times:
"Just think about it: If she weren't so strong against my brute force, how could she almost fall due to exerting too much strength afterward?"
In general, Wang manipulated a concept:
He explained the scene of Cai being completely suppressed as a result of her exerting too much force and temporarily losing balance herself.
This cunning statement, understandably, was justifying the losing party, but the more Cai heard it, the more ashamed she felt.
(Whispering) "I know those words didn't mean much, but I still feel like I'm being subtly mocked..."
It doesn't matter if Cai doesn't feel well, but the demons, on the other hand, are bursting with admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
"Truly the boss of us!"
"Indeed worthy of the fierce role of the leader!"
"We were foolish and ignorant to have doubted the boss before. We shouldn't have!"
Under the conscious guidance of the boss, the demons, with their simple minds, all worship Cai with great devotion.
"Great devotion" is not entirely a metaphor.
In the blink of an eye, all of these demons fell to their knees and imitated human gestures by bowing their heads towards the position of the boss.
Perhaps because they were hinted by the boss, they now generally perceive the "domineering aura" that the boss possesses, and their attitude is extremely sincere.
Unfortunately, their questions kept coming:
"Is there a secret to the boss's strength?"
"If you don't mind, could you share the secret? We would like to follow the methods you provide to exercise our bodies."
Has Cai ever been asked such questions before? At the moment, she could only respond with an unconfident tone:
"The secret to a strong body? Does doing household chores regularly count..."
Wang laughed heartily next to her, not entirely because of her response in the last moment.
In this uncomfortable atmosphere for the people involved, this outing came to an end;
On the first day of Cai's residence on the mountain, it transitioned from noon to evening.
