Chapter 126 Girl, take you to pretend to be forced to fly with you

Out of the cave, the rain outside is still falling, but it obviously feels that the rain is much smaller, and the summer rain is always like this, just like a woman in a sensitive period, thunder, rain and dew are all Jun'en. This second is still good, and the next second may give you a dismount.

Walking out of the cave, even if it was far away, Fu Zhi still saw the petite body of the little apple shivering in the cold wind, even if the rain was much lighter at this time, even if the little apple hid under a big tree to avoid the rain, this stupid man was still waiting for Fu Zhi alone under the big tree in the face of the heavy rain.

I don't know why, Fu Zhi looked at the stupid woman opposite the heavy rain, Fu Zhi suddenly felt his heart sour, a flash, Fu Zhi appeared next to Little Apple, the cold instantly froze all the rain around hundreds of meters, and deep in the ground under the feet of the two, a cloud of magma rolled and scattered heat.

"Oh, Fu Zhi, you're out?" The rain suddenly decreased, and the surroundings felt warm inexplicably, and the familiar figure appeared in front of Little Apple's eyes, making Little Apple, who was shivering in the rain, light up, seemed to forget the coldness of his body, and exclaimed loudly.

"What are you doing here?" Even if he was weird in his heart, Fu Zhi still said angrily on the surface, what a stupid woman, didn't he say that he wouldn't come?

"Well, I'm not afraid you'll lose? When the time comes, I can replace you with myself, you bastard, I'm worried about you in vain" Little Apple looked at Fu Zhi with an expressionless face, and felt uncomfortable for a while, this feeling was as if he had carefully prepared everything and put in all the effort he could, but in the end, the other party did not appreciate it at all, but blamed himself for being troublesome. The aggrieved little apple was almost about to cry, pursing her mouth, looking aggrieved, staring at Fu Zhi with teary eyes, and Fu Zhi felt furious in her heart for a while.

"Fu Zhi, you're a bastard! I'm going to ignore you anymore! Little Apple slapped Fu Zhi in the chest, turned around and ran out.

Looking at the running little apple, Fu Zhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the little apple's hand, hugged the little apple, felt the delicate body in his arms, Fu Zhi patted the little apple's back.

"Don't do that next time, I'll be worried." In a word, the little apple's tears can't stop falling, the tears can't stop flowing down&&, it seems to release all the grievances, except for the little apple, no one knows what kind of torment the little apple has endured during the time he was waiting outside the cave, that feeling is probably only known to the little apple himself, it's incredible, the two met for less than a month, there was no time to accumulate feelings, there was no passion for love, and even a month ago, Fu Zhi and the little apple didn't even know each other, Love is sometimes so wonderful.

In fact, there are many things that are not as complicated as imagined, in fact, a hug and a kiss can solve all problems.

Mi Hawk is still waiting for her sister by the sea. The rain in the sky has become much lighter, except for the raindrops that still stubbornly resist the gravitational embrace of the earth, the sky has basically cleared. The sky is always so clear after the rain, it seems that the world has been cleansed.

Fu Zhi returned to the bar with the little apple and Mihawk, but it seemed that Fu Zhi came back a little late, and the very good bar had long since disappeared, leaving only the broken bricks and tiles, dilapidated wooden boards and glass slag everywhere to silently accuse the violent vandals.

On a huge beam, Roger sipping his favorite golden rum with a face, and Master Reilly sipping high-grade strong vodka in a small silver flask, which is said to make the old paralyzed and calm brain a little easier. As for Jabba and Sicar, the two good friends are working on a new recipe for the cocktail. As for Bucky and Shanks...... Needless to say, although the strength of the two is not weak, in the eyes of a formal crew like Fu Zhi, they are even better than the five scum of Zhan Wu, and Shanks is even better, although they can't help much, but at least they won't make trouble, as for Bucky, he is stupid, and he is naughty as soon as he comes out, so he is hung directly on the wall, as simple as hanging clothes.

"Ale? What's going on? "I don't know what happened, but it seems to be very powerful, and it is difficult to take myself away for a while, and this group of guys here is being besieged?

"Hiccup~~~ Xiao Fu is back? Would you like to drink some rum? I didn't expect such a superb rum here, woo~~~~(>__<)~~~~ It's so delicious"

Fu Zhi looked at Master Leili who was also intoxicated on the side speechlessly, Master Leili glanced at Fu Zhi, the Western sword pinned to his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the sharp cold light flashed Fu Zhi's titanium alloy dog eyes, and decisively interrupted this thought. Master Nima, you are too cruel.

As for Jabba and Sikal, damn it, what did I see? Drink a glass of wine, your sister! The two old men drank a glass of wine together, it felt chilling, Fu Zhi didn't want his soul to be defiled for no reason, yes, it was defiled, I don't know why, Fu Zhi felt that once he came into contact with Jabba or Sicar, he would be defiled, that feeling was really terrifying! It's so straightforward!

"Hey, Fu Zhi, I know, I know, if you put me down, I'll tell you" Bucky, who hung on the wall, called out loudly, twisting his body frantically to attract Fu Zhi's attention. Unfortunately, the sound was too loud, and a bottle of Jabba flew out, and a bottle of red wine hit Bucky's head directly. Looking at Baki's face distorted by pain, Fu Zhi couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Shut up! Bucky, you bastard, I'll hand you over to Sikal for transformation! Damn, the new cocktail recipe inspiration has been ruined by you bastard," Jabba said angrily.

"In other words, what was the inspiration for the cocktail recipe? Isn't that thing something tasted and adjusted by a cup? Inspiration has a hairy use! Fu Zhi complained frantically in his heart.

"Well, these friends of yours seem to be very special," Little Apple smiled awkwardly and looked at Fu Zhi with an extremely strange look.

"Hehe, it's kind of weird. Hehe, in fact, they are very good" Fu Zhi scratched his head with a dry smile.

"It's not a little weird, it's just weird, right?" Mi Hawk complained in his heart, but he only dared to complain in his heart, after all, no matter which one around, he could pinch Mihawk to death like an ant.