Chapter 332: Miranda's Goddess

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As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Bernard with a worried face. Lin An had been sleeping for too long, how could Bernard not be worried. He didn't dare to take out his sleeping pills, God knew that this sleeping pills had such an obvious effect on Lin An.

"Are you alright? You've been sleeping for a day and a half. Bernard stretched out his hand and helped Lin An.

"It's fine." Lin An looked out the window and could only see the boundless starry sky. After touching his stomach, he turned his head to look at Bernard: "I'm just a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Food, Bernard has already helped Lin An prepare. The patient slept for too long, and Bernard prepared a refreshing seafood porridge for Lin An, which was tightly packed in an insulated box.

"The most distinctive feature of this cruise route is this seafood porridge, which is refreshing and appetizing, just right for your current situation." Bernard said as he opened the lid of the insulated box.

The aroma of the food comes to the face with a faint smell of sea.

"Gross." Lin An turned around abruptly and stared at the inside of the bed, retching continuously. She understands now that she doesn't deal with seafood, and now she doesn't even need to eat it, as long as she sees it, she can vomit and bleed.

"No, you can't eat it." Lin An replied breathlessly.

Bernard closed the open box again, then opened the door to ventilate the side.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin An's seasickness attribute is also too strange.

"Don't you think this bowl of porridge is fishy?" After ventilating, Lin An finally felt a little more comfortable, collapsed on the bed and asked. As soon as the insulated box was opened just now, Lin An felt that he was going crazy.

Such a fishy thing is still something refreshing and appetizing.

Bernard frowned and shook his head: "It's not fishy, no one has ever said that this porridge is fishy, many people like to eat it." I was lucky enough to get it back from the restaurant, and many people couldn't get it in line. ”

So, the smell of foreigners is different from that of Chinese? Lin An couldn't understand it at all. Thinking of the taste of the porridge just now, Lin An couldn't help but feel nauseous.

I can only hypnotize myself silently, and I haven't smelled that smell.

The porridge that was rarely snatched couldn't be eaten, so Bernard helped Lin An find food in his luggage. When Lin An set off, Lou Yuan helped her pack some food, which was just right to eat now.

Lin An didn't like those junk foods very much, but Bernard liked them so much that he reluctantly brought them. Now I have to give a thumbs up to Lou Yuan's foresight. Otherwise, Lin An would have to go hungry.

"You're not seasick now?" The seafood porridge was thrown into Bernard's house with the insulated box, and the master and apprentice leaned against the bed, each nibbling on a bag of potato chips.

"I don't seem to be dizzy." Lin An took a bite of the potato chips before answering. The food that I would never have chosen before, but now I eat it, and it tastes extraordinarily delicious.

When Miranda pushed open the door of Lin An's room, she saw this scene.

The gray-haired old man and the good-looking goddess sat side by side on the floor, leaning against the bed. In my hand, I was holding potato chips, and it was one of those potato chips that was a lot of dollars in my hand.

"Goddess!" I came to see the goddess sleeping a few times, and when I met the goddess who was awake, I naturally had to have a good relationship. As for potato chips, what is that?

Lin An looked up at the door when he heard the sound. Standing there was a familiar looking girl, looking at herself with excitement. Lin An turned his head and looked behind him to find that there was nothing but the bed.

Raising his hand stained with potato chip powder, Lin An pointed at himself: "You call me?" ”

Miranda nodded excitedly.

"Well, my name is Lin An, it's good if you call me Lin An, it's a little weird to call me a goddess." For the girl in front of him, Lin An began to have a little impression.

Since she became conscious, the only little girl who has always called herself a goddess, can Lin An not be impressed?

"Lin, Sister Lin An!" The girl standing at the door finally squeezed out these words, and her face turned red. After all, with the person you like, close the distance, and put aside who is not excited.

"If you don't dislike it, sit down." Lin An pointed to the chair next to him and said.

When he was sitting on the ground eating, there was a man standing in the doorway who looked at him without blinking, and no one could eat.

"Okay." The girl took a few steps forward and sat on the ground next to Lin An! At this moment, the little girl's chest continued to rise and fall, as if she was so excited that she would faint at any time.

Lin An looked at the ground next to him, glanced at the chair again, and then pulled another bag of potato chips from Bernard's side and opened it and handed it to the girl.

Now that she was sitting on the ground, Li Na was embarrassed to let her family move to the chair again.

"Give me food?" The girl was still excited.

"Hmm." Lin An nodded, threw the potato chips in the girl's hands, and grabbed another potato chip and put it in his mouth.

The girl felt that this potato chip was the most crispy potato chip she had ever tasted.

"Miranda, you don't need to see Lin so excited." Bernard, who had not spoken, finally looked up from the bag of chips. There was a lot of yellow powder on his gray beard, and he said with a happy face: "You are a disciple of Ferina, no matter how much you like my disciple, you can't look at her with this kind of eyes on idols." You'll have to think about Ferina's mood. ”

Lin An was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Bernard strangely.

Who Felina is, Lin An doesn't know. However, this girl is Mrs. Edward's granddaughter and Mrs. Edward's disciple Lin An is clear.

But how did Miranda and Bernard meet?

Lin An, who didn't know what was going on at all, finally gave up thinking. It is more important to fill the stomach than the price.

"Actually, I think my grandmother would be even more disappointed if she saw Grandpa Bernard's etiquette of eating potato chips than if I admired Sister Lin An." Miranda gracefully picked up a piece of potato chip, slowly put it in her mouth, and chewed it. After swallowing, he slowly spoke again: "Besides, I worship Sister Lin An, it was her role that attracted me, not the jewelry design." ”

"Role?" Lin An stopped his movements and turned his head to look at Miranda: "What character?" ”

"O High Priest! High Priest! Miranda was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin An with hatred, dropped the potato chips with both hands, and grabbed the clothes on Lin An's shoulders: "Sister Lin An." Don't you remember? You play my favorite priest, or the kind that plays against Shen Da Yingdi! ”

It's all prompted to this part, if Lin An can't think about it anymore, his brain can also return to the factory to rebuild.

"You're talking about that, I'm just going to do me a favor." Lin An didn't expect that someone would still remember what happened so long ago.

"It's so powerful to do a favor, goddess, if you are a full-time actor, you will definitely be popular all over the country!" The excited Miranda has already begun to speak Chinese.

"She is my favorite disciple, how can she be an actress, she should dedicate her life to jewelry design!" Bernard raised an eyebrow and glanced at the girl.