Chapter 825: Either God or Demon (Part II)
When Idiom Fan ate the third piece of pastry, Idiom Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Idiom Fan couldn't help frowning, and his face showed a little displeasure: "Aren't you hungry? Am I a pastry? Am I a drink? Look at what I'm doing, I can't eat or drink, or have you never seen a man?"
"You are indeed not a pastry, nor a drink!" At this time, Mo Qi, who was sitting opposite Idiom Fan, finally opened Chrysostom under Idiom Fan's question, "As for whether you can eat or drink, I don't know, at least for me, you can't eat or drink, but in that world, maybe you are a delicious appetizer or appetizer!" Mo Qi looked at Fan who didn't look up, but just vigorously conquered the delicious breakfast on the table, and Allure's face couldn't help but wipe a trace of a smile that was difficult to read.
It's just that this incomprehensible smile, idiom Fan didn't see it. Of course, the idiom Fan also doesn't want to see it in his heart. Because, from the moment he left the room, then the elevator, then in this restaurant, and then from the beginning of the meal, and from the time he ate until now, the beautiful eyes, those beautiful eyes that were bright and penetrating and even exuded a discordant gaze that exuded intoxication, had been staring at him.
"Don't you know that there is such a thing as beautiful and delicious?" Mo Qi's slender index finger gently stroked the jet-black and beautiful hair, and the corners of her mouth provoked a little speechless and sly smile.
Flutter!
There is nothing to say, and there is nothing to predict, the idiom Fan is very worthy of the audience and friends, and he splattered all the pastries and milk drinks that were still wrapped in his mouth to the side!
"Beautiful?"
Oh my God, Idiom Fan had the urge to crash headfirst on the table. I've seen a metaphor for a beautiful woman saying that she is beautiful and delicious, but I've never seen a metaphor for a man with this word. Although he is not a man now, he can only be regarded as a boy, but this metaphor is too shocking. Pulled out a few pieces of paper and touched the dirt on his mouth fiercely. Woman, the most wonderful creature in this world, is also the most difficult creature to understand.
"Don't you think you're a pretty and delicious person?" As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yufan wanted to speak, but he was blocked back by the next words, "Maybe in the eyes of others, you are just a boy, but, there, you are definitely a beautiful guy, because they like people like you the most!"
Words in words, words in words!
At this moment, the idiom Fan completely understood what Mo Qi meant by the beautiful food. Although, perhaps, there is still a little bit of awareness between the understanding of the idiom Fan and the understanding of what Mo Qi thinks in his heart, but at least, the idiom Fan understands. Now he is a dish that is both beautiful and delicious. Anytime, anywhere, anytime, it will become someone else's plate of food, stomach food!
"Looks like Miss Moki has a solution?"
"Of course!" a hint of cunning appeared on the face of the stunning city again, "but before that, you have to answer me a question!"
"Question?" Idiom Fan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but put down the knife and fork in his hand, his right hand supported his cheek, and his pupils were filled with countless curiosity, "What question?"
Yes, what the problem?
In the midst of all the curiosity, Fan wanted to see what kind of question this beautiful woman was going to ask. The previous beauty and food have made this big beauty a blockbuster and a thousand sensations. I wonder if there will be an alarm for the whole universe this time?
Idiom Fan is waiting, and he is also looking forward to it......
Mo Qi's slender index finger still gently curled his black and shiny hair, curled up, let go, rolled up, let go...... In this way, the idiom Fan watched this repetition no less than a hundred and ten times, and the time passed with the passage of minute by minute.
"Dumb?" Five minutes was enough time to make Idiom Fan, who was about to go to the Tang family's hotel to exercise, lose his patience.
To be honest, although Mo Qi's words made Idiom Fan infinitely curious, what really made Idiom Fan curious and excited was not this, but the surroundings of the Tang family's hotel, which was called Huayang Mountain by the Tang family.
I heard that Huayang Mountain, beautiful mountains, beautiful water, beautiful people! And Huayang Mountain is the best place where the beauty of mountains, water, and people are combined. Idiom Fan didn't want to waste time on this big beauty who didn't speak for a long time. Because, I don't know if there will be a chance to visit this Huayang Mountain again in the future.
At the same time, more importantly, Idiom Fan wants to talk to those demon beasts on this Huayang Mountain to recover his realm strength.
"In that case," at this time, Cheng Yufan began to clean up, pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth, and then moved his butt back slightly with the chair, ready to stand up and leave, "Beauty, starting today, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, and I don't have so much time to spend here with you!"
The sound of these words was not small, but the people at the surrounding tables could also hear it clearly. After all, in this hotel of the Tang family, there is more than one guest in the idiom Fan.
Although some couldn't understand what they were doing, the people at the tables could hear that they wanted to pat their butts and leave when they saw the boy. It is precisely because of this that they all showed an expression of disbelief, even appalling.
Perhaps, yes, not at all. There is such a big beauty sitting opposite, it can be said that it is a country and a city, Sai Xi Shi, Qi Diao Chan. It is such an honor and blessing to have such a beautiful woman with her and to have breakfast with her. And the teenager in front of them, oh shouldn't be a young man, actually said something like that, and wanted to slap his ass and leave!
"You want to go?" Mo Qi seemed to be indifferent, but on that peerless face, there was already a trace of imperceptible cunning on the corner of his mouth.
"Nonsense!" Idiom Fan had already stood up in a half-squat manner, "You have to ask questions, but I haven't even let out a fart for so long, and I have to rush to visit the mountains and rivers to enjoy the beautiful women, but I don't have time to accompany you here to talk nonsense!"
For a moment, Fan thought that there would be something wrong, and that this question would be important. But for a long time, this beauty did not have any "achievements" except for staring at herself for breakfast and a sentence that made the idiom Fan spray rice.
"Okay, look at your urgency, as a man, isn't there a little measure?" Mo Qi was still the same as before, the inscrutable cunning at the corner of his mouth was slightly faint, and in those beautiful eyes, there was a flicker of this inscrutable gaze.
"I'm not a man yet!" Of course, these words can only be buried in my heart.
Seeing that Mo Qi, a big beauty, was finally about to speak, Cheng Yufan also gently pulled back the chair and sat down again: "Say it!"