Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife-Chapter 411: Big guy_

If anybody had told Beord Su that he would someday go to a club and be picked up by a strange woman with the most beautiful orange eyes he had ever seen, he would call them crazy.

But here he was, not just in a club but in a private booth inside the club, nervously sitting in a chair as he waited for the woman who was swaying her arms to say something.

She seemed to be in hurry, as if they had all the time in the world.

"You don’t say much, do you?" she asked him when she spoke up.

That mysterious smile on her lips which she had on when she approached him was still very much on her face. Why was she smiling so much? he asked himself.

And why couldn’t he look away from her smile?

He grabbed a bottle of wine in the booth, opened it and drunk directly from it.

"No," he grumbled his answer out.

The woman was leaning against a monitor on which she had reduced the volume of the music.

Suddenly, slowly she walked towards him, and sat down in the chair as close to him as she could.

"Do you mind?" she asked, her eyes on the wine bottle.

He shook his head and handed it over, his eyes then roamed around for a glass but before he could get one, she did the same thing he had done, took a sip directly from the bottle.

Beord laughed under his breath and titled his head, looking at her in wonder.

Now this one is another Scarlet, he thought.

In this light, he could see her better and his eyes roamed over her. Her eyes were not all orange, in fact, they were black but had a few specks of orange flickering when she blinked.

Her face was small, but her jaw strong. It made Beord think that her character was probably no different.

Despite her small face, she had a bit of a wide mouth and her lips were glisteningly pink and very enticing. He was tempted to grab her and taste them, or perhaps run his tongue along that pale skin of hers.

She had long orange hair, resembling the orange specks in her eyes.

He wondered if it was natural, or she had simply changed her eye color like many women and men did today. One could design their preferred eye color after all.

"What’s your name?" he asked her.

"Lanta," she replied, "It means light where I come from." she answered.

She used her index finger to trail over Beord’s chest, looking into his eyes with that mysterious look in her eyes.

"I know what you are called, big guy, Beord Su, the gentle giant of the Blue star. I have watched you on the field for a few weeks now, flexing your muscles and using your big body to take down your opponents.

You are a worthy man, mmm, mmm, mmm, it should be sinful for a man to be this well packaged."

Beord’s breath caught in his chest and he suddenly got a hiccup. She was so forward, not like any other woman he had ever met.

His abdomen clenched when her hand hovered his very interested and rising dick.

Calm down, calm down, think with your head and not your little head.

"So, do you want to blow this place and go for a private party somewhere else. I hear your hotels have the most beautiful beds and amazing Jacuzzis." She whispered into his ear seductively.

Beord did not know when she got close enough to whisper into his ear, but shivers run down his spine when she did.

"Sure," the words came out of his mouth before his mind could catch up.

Lanta, took his hand, pulled him up, and again, took him by surprise. How strong was she? How could she pull up a man of his size?

"One more thing." she said.

She pushed him back down, sat down on top of him and lowered her head.

Too fast, too fast, Beord thought.

When her tongue licked his bottom lip, that thought evaporated from his mind.

"I was right," she lifted herself and sat back down at once, thrusting herself again his hard erection. "You are interested in me and you are the perfect size for me. Let’s go big guy, you are in for the ride of your life."

Meanwhile, back on Zord, Scarlet was comparing notes with the princess Carana on the different foods which were grown in their different empires.

The dinner prepared for them by the high lord of Zord was still on going and everyone was sitting around one long table.

Dinner was a huge bowl of barley porridge, flat sourdough bread and meat stuffed barley buns.

Scarlet had refused to touch the meat stuffed bun until she was shown a clear image of the meat source.

After what she had seen in the apocalypse, to simply eat meat because it was given to her was not a possibility. That was how one was lured into cannibalism.

As it turned out, the Zordins reared buffaloes.

They had millions of buffalos on their planet, most surviving in the wild.

Apparently they also believed they were sacred animals, gifts from their god so that they would not starve so they cared for them as if they were so precious.

After that confirmation, Scarlet stuffed herself with five meat stuffed buns on finding that she like the taste.

"These are so good." She told Carana.

"I was surprised as well, they are familiar to your beef. And they have more of these buffalo than you have cattle." Carana answered.

It was a fact, an undisputed one so Scarlet did not bother to argue with it.

In fact, she hoped that the alliance and trade talks would go over smoothly and they could by some buffalos, barley and sorghum.

Trade would allow her to save her energy crystals for herself and her cultivation. As per now, they were divided between buying seeds, animals, herbs, pills, and cultivation.

Lest she forget, making crystal water to improve the yields, make the soil fertile, speed up growth of their plants and keep their animals healthy and fat.

"It’s too bad that they don’t have rice. I think rice would have good with this meat." Carana added.

When it came to eating well, Scarlet never hesitated to volunteer.

"I have rice, already cooked." she whispered.

Carana pushed her plate close and Scarlet brought warm rice from her storage space. It was long grain rice, that she got from the underworld, cooked and stored away.

It was still just as warm as it was on the day she cooked it.

Soon, Fey pushed her own plate forward, so did Adler and a few other people closest to them.

Within five minutes, someone from the Zordin council came over and whispered something to Scarlet.

Apparently the Sun star emperor and high lord of Zord wanted rice as well.

Rice mixed with buffalo meat and sweet sauce suddenly became the meal dinner meal and it went a long way in easing the environment as the dinner table between the Zordins, Xenoans and Sun people.

Before dinner ended, a few agreements had already been made between the three empires.