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Yan raised his eyebrows: "Haven't seen it?" That's right, I'll tell you. â
"I don't listen." Meng Fan reprimanded him in a dignified manner, "Hooligans! â
However, Yan Yi had already spoken quietly, and Yan Er recited a sentence, so he said accordingly: "Doctor Meng's eyes are like silk, and he can't help moaning. Moan......"
Ahhhh Meng Fan's scalp was tingling with thunder, and he shouted, "Shut up!" â
"Dr. Meng's snow-white buttocks were hit ......," Yan Yi continued.
Meng Fan collapsed and grabbed his hair: "The doctor there is not surnamed Meng!" "Don't change other people's novels, bastard!
"That's how Yan Er carries it." Yan Yi raised his eyelids in surprise, "Haven't you seen it, how do you know that your surname is not Meng?" â
"......" Meng Fan maintained a cold silence.
Yan Yi was sure: "You've seen it." â
Meng Fan rolled his eyes and said stiffly: "I guessed, there are not many people with the surname Meng, how can it be so coincidental." â
Yan Yi sighed meaningfully, and was about to speak again, Meng Fan swished and pointed to the mountain of takeaway packages on the ground and said, "The taste of the food is too big, please Mr. Yan clean up these." â
"Okay." Yan Yi was slightly regretful, and bent down to clean up the takeaway boxes all over the ground.
There are a lot of takeaway dishes, almost everything, because at noon at the time of the meal, the 15th meeting of the 24-fold personality voted after tossing and turning for half an hour, and Shun lĂŹ came up with eight comparable results with a score of 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to 3 to
Eight cuisines!
The eight camps are in full swing and do not give in to each other!
"I also vote for Sichuan food." Yan raised his hand to speak, as if talking to himself, "By the way, I'm the master's personality, is it okay for the master's personality to have one vote and two votes?" â
Except for the two personalities in the same faction, all other personalities mean that you don't want to think!
Yan Yi sighed in disappointment: "Then I will be the master in vain." â
Meng Fan almost vomited blood: "Why are you also making trouble?" â
"I want to eat boiled fish." Yan Yi smiled lazily, "Otherwise, let's call all eight kinds, eat a little of the same, and you can eat once in the rest of the night." â
ââŚâŚ Whatever you want. Meng Fan was very convinced, he had never seen a person with such a good mentality, and twenty-four people had a meeting in their heads, and they could still calmly have fun in their misery!
So in the end, Yan Yi ordered takeaway of all kinds of cuisines, and also called Fang Qi and Jiang Fei, a few people to eat together, Yan Zihuan floated behind them like a ghost, and floated over behind them, very incomprehensible to his brother's arrogant and lascivious style!
Damn, just having lunch, I actually want to make eight major cuisines, and let the people who don't lose weight live!?
Are we still a family that loves each other!?
Since Yan Yi didn't want to tell his family about the drastic changes in his body before the matter was clear, he calmly carried the pot and let his younger brother float behind him with a resentful face.
The takeaway Yan Yi who called ate ate some of everything, and when he accidentally ate the coriander, Yan Yi's brain instantly exploded, and the coriander party and the non-coriander party tore apart, because the non-coriander party had the upper hand, so as a moderate coriander party, Yan Yi spit out the coriander in his mouth.
It's really not easy to eat.
After packing up all the takeaway boxes in the study, Yan Yi brewed two more cups of coffee and brought them into the study, put a cup in Meng Fan's hand, and said softly: "Hard work." â
Meng Fan looked down at the information and waved his hand absentmindedly: "It should be." "After all, the pay is very high!
Yan took a sip of coffee, as soon as the coffee entered his mouth, he immediately made a mess in his head, some people thought there was more sugar, some people thought there was less sugar, this one wanted to drink a cappuccino, and that one wanted to drink a latte......
"Whew." Yan Yi sighed a little annoyed, "It's really a bit of a headache to always say this. â
"I thought you wouldn't have a headache." Meng Fan quickly browsed the information at a glance.
Yan Yi smiled, picked up a folder and continued to look at it while drinking coffee, and suddenly said thoughtlessly: "Lucifer is a fan of Picasso." â
Meng Fan was engrossed in studying the information in his hand: "What the hell? â
"It's written on it." Yan Yi dusted off the printer paper in his hand, "The introduction of the Seven Demon Lords of Hell is different from what I have read in all the books, the legend I have read about Lucifer is that he betrayed God due to arrogance and arrogance, the book says that God ordered all the angels to surrender to Adam after the creation of ZĂ o Adam, but Lucifer refused because of pride, and led the angels to fight against God, and finally fell into hell." â
"I remember about that, too." Meng Fan rubbed his eyes and leaned over to look at the paper in Yan's hand, "What does this say?" â
Yan Yi's expression was complicated: "It is said that Lucifer's arrogance actually originated from his strange aesthetics, Lucifer is obsessed with the cubist painting style and cannot understand the aesthetics of the public's taste...... Picasso is one of the founders of Cubism and Lucifer's favorite painter, Lucifer claims that Picasso is the only genius who can show the beauty of chaos throughout the ages, after Picasso's death in 1973, Lucifer went to the garden of the Villa Vervena Ju to attend the funeral, and tried to take his soul and make him an immortal demon, but was stopped by the monster hunters who rushed to hear the news. â
Meng Fan was dumbfounded: "Lucifer? Isn't this Yan San! "Is it difficult for Sifer to be ugly with Adam? What a strange reason for this!
But Yan San is not wrong with this urine!
"Is this information credible?" Yan Yi playfully raised the paper in his hand and took a leisurely sip of coffee, "It also said that Lucifer once used magic to steal Picasso's famous painting "Guernica" hidden in the Prado Art Museum, and was later recovered by Monster Hunter...... This document describes Lucifer as a brain-dead fan. â
"Picasso's brainless fan!" Meng Fan rubbed his hair frantically, "These are all internal information from the Abnormal Incident Investigation Bureau, and it is normal that there is no record outside, and the credibility should be very high." â
Yan Yi knocked on his head and asked generously, "Yan San, are you Lucifer?" â
Meng Fan looked at him speechlessly: ......
After a while, Yan Yi turned his head to Meng Fan and said, "Yan San said, 'Nonsense, didn't you tell you earlier', but he said that he admired Lucifer very much after reading this information, and they were simply soul friends." â
"No, there's a problem here, how can it be so similar if it doesn't have anything to do with it at all." After all, the world can't find a second one for this kind of aesthetics, okay! Meng Fan held his chin and thought sternly, "Come, let's sort it out, if we follow the clue of Lucifer to speculate, we should consider the Seven Demon Lords of Hell, assuming that Lucifer, who symbolizes arrogance, corresponds to Yan San, then it symbolizes lewdness. Asmontis who wants to correspond to Yan Er......"
Yan Yi nodded seriously, and then quickly revealed an ambiguous smile.
Meng Fan suddenly felt a pain in the egg: "...... What to laugh at? â
"Yan Er said he doesn't know what the hell Asmantis is, but I should show you what it means to be lewd right away. Desire. Yan Yi blinked and emphasized innocently, "Yan Er said. â
Calm down! Restrained! I can't beat it now! Meng Fan quickly took a deep breath and continued in a huff: "Beelzebub, which symbolizes gluttony, corresponds to Yan Twelve, Mammun, which symbolizes greed, corresponds to Yan Sixteen, Belier, who symbolizes laziness, corresponds to Yan Eighteen, Leweidan, who symbolizes jealousy, corresponds to Yan Twenty-two, and Satan, who symbolizes anger, corresponds to Yan Twenty-four......"
Yan Qi, the little prince in Yan Yi's spiritual world, immediately held his face with both hands and screamed: "Is twenty-four Satan!" â
Yan Twenty-four scoffed: "You listen to that fake doctor fart!" â
Yan Qixing's eyes looked like a girl's heart was overflowing: "But Satan is so cool." â
Yan Twenty-four: "......"
"Well, I've actually thought about it before." A trace of confusion flashed in Yan's eyes, "But there are sixteen other personalities, and besides, there are me, what about the seventeen of us?" â
"Don't think about that yet." Meng Fan waved his hand, opened his phone and pulled up a photo, which was a giant face formed by dark clouds in the sky, which he saved on the Internet, "I checked it, and the moment when this giant face appeared in the sky is basically the same as the time when the sub-personality lost control, I think there must be a connection between the two." â
Yan Yi supported the desktop on Meng Fan's left hand with one hand, and took the mobile phone in Meng Fan's right hand with the other, inadvertently wrapped the person in his arms, and said with a smile: "So you also think this is a precursor to the imminent appearance of the Great Demon King?" â
Meng Fan nodded stiffly: "That's right." "Although it sounds retarded!
"Could it be that the sub-personality in my body has been inspired by some channel, so it has awakened?" Yan speculated in a hurry.
"Actually, it's very likely...... "Actually, they're all emitting black smoke and they're so strong!" It's just that you don't know! Meng Fan recalled the terrifying scene in Yan Yi's spiritual world, and still had palpitations.
With such a powerful spiritual power, if it was really a demon that was sealed in Yan Yi for some reason, it would make perfect sense.