Chapter 577: Nearly 100-year-old secondary 2 boy (first update guaranteed)
Half ringing.
Dressed in a hand-made suit, the King of Hell looked at the bad-looking burgers and hot dogs placed in front of him, and fell into a state of silence and melancholy.
His smile means that he never eats at a roadside stall,
It doesn't mean anything else.
Mephisto had the intention to get up and leave.
But considering that this was Mark's treat, after hesitating for a long time, Mephisto numbly grabbed the burger and took a hard bite.
The next second.
Mephisto, who had closed his eyes, couldn't help but open his eyes and chew on the hamburger that he thought was unpalatable, nodding from time to time.
Mark smiled.
This roadside stall is a hidden delicacy that Mark searched online specifically for the flying Texas side.
This dilapidated food truck has another nickname in the hearts of Texas foodies.
It's called, moving gastronomy.
In front of me, the price of the hamburger solved by the three is as much as eight US dollars.
There was a pause.
Mark looked at Mephisto with a hint of a smile on his face and said, "So, old Mo, you've been coming up a lot lately." ”
Mephisto looked up.
In his eyes.
The expression on Mark's face seemed to say, as if to say stop pretending, I know it all, woman, hehe......
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.
Mephisto looked at his oil-stained hands and said lightly, "Hades, I'm here to find my previous investment partner. ”
Mark nodded and smiled: "Of course, the investment must have a return, I came here this time mainly for business, what do you like, don't pay attention to me." ”
“…… I believe you're a big-headed ghost. ”
Mephisto looked at Mark's still smile and shouted frantically in his heart.
Still on business?
We only met in the primeval forest a few days ago, how could there be such a coincidence.
It's just that......
Mephisto thought about it, but there was still a smile on his face and said, "That's good, what does Lord Hades plan to go back to?" ”
"Go back? Where to go? ”
“…… Underworld, I heard that several star fields have recently raised some thoughts that should not be there, wanting to get out of the underworld. ”
"Oh, it's not in a hurry, whoever jumps to kill whom, if you kill too much, these shouldn't sounds will disappear, even if they all jump back, the most important thing in the underworld is living beings, it's a big deal to start over."
“……”
Mephisto was dumbfounded.
He had nothing more to say.
Mark looked at the expression on Mephisto's face and smiled, wiped the oil stains on his hands with a napkin, and said: "Let me tell you one thing quietly, Lao Mo, in fact, I haven't fully awakened, and any transcendent life can easily crush me." ”
Mephisto's body shook, and then he looked at Mark.
Mark smiled and was sincere.
Subsequently.
Mark's face disappeared and he looked at Mephisto and said very seriously, "You were just wondering how much reliability my words have?" ”
Mephisto hurriedly shook his head.
Mark smiled and looked at Mephisto.
Next second!
"Hahaha......"
“…… Ha...... Ha ha! ”
Mark suddenly laughed twice, and Mephisto squeezed out a smile on his face and followed Mark back.
With a smile on his face, he scolded madly in his heart.
It is entirely possible to describe Mephisto's state of mind at the moment.
Frankly.
Just now, Mephisto was still moved in his heart when he heard this.
But now?
The picture of being hung up and beaten violently by Mark once again appeared in Mephisto's heart.
A drop of sweat spilled over Mephisto's forehead, and he glanced weakly at Mark as he got up......
"This guy's heart is all black, and it's so black that it shines."
Mephisto sighed inwardly again.
The world says that the devil is good at hypocrisy and deception.
And what about the Immortal King, who is above countless demons?
Isn't it a collection of the seven deadly sins?
Mark, who got up, glanced at the sky, rolled his eyes, and then said, "Old Mo, it's rare for you to come up and have a drink with me at a bar?" ”
Mephisto was stunned.
Drink?
Just as he was about to refuse, Mark turned around and squinted his eyes and said in a light tone: "Lao Mo, this is the first time I have invited you, if you don't have time, forget it, I won't force it, really." ”
Mephisto: "......"
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
Kutch's Bar.
"Hades, I'm bitter......"
Pedestrians passing by the entrance of the Kutch Bar suddenly heard a dry howl like a crow's version from inside, and they couldn't help but tremble and speed out of here.
Inside the bar.
Mark leaned against the wall, holding a glass of Bourbon, and looked at Mephisto, who was sitting across from him and had another inner breakdown.
Ordinary wine certainly won't break a Hell King.
But what about the spiced wine?
The truth liquid produced by the Wizard Dimension has always been an artifact of extortion and questioning in the transcendent world.
Don't say the King of Hell.
Even Mark had almost lost his way.
Fortunately, the ninth sister at that time had not left yet......
Mephisto was already lying on the table at the moment, with half-confused eyes open, as if talking to himself, and asked, "Hades, why do you say that feelings are so troublesome?" ”
Mark glanced at Lao Mo, took a sip of Bourbon, and said lightly: "Feelings are a troublesome thing. ”
Mephisto nodded and said subconsciously, "Now I finally understand why you directly snatched Hela back at that time." ”
Mark three non-existent black lines descend from his forehead.
Maggi.
What's the situation?
He wanted to get Mephisto drunk and get more gossip about him and the bald girl of the ancient one, how could he suddenly and inexplicably pull it on himself?
Mephisto's words continued: "Now that I think about it, I should have directly learned from you at that time, and snatched back what I liked, when we were still laughing at you, saying that you had lost the demeanor of the Supreme God, but now it seems that the thoughts of the Supreme God are really not something that we people can speculate." ”
Mark chuckled dryly.
Quickly took a sip of the bourbon in his hand and suppressed the shock.
Realm fart.
Idea a yarn.
My own family knows my own business.
He must have thought so, "Hey, Hela looks great, she's in great shape, she's got a lot of potential, she's the best good helper, we're going to grab her." ”
Well.
Yes.
Although the memory of why he grabbed Hela has not yet been revived, Mark feels that with what he knows about himself, this idea should be inseparable......
Mark moved the empty wine glass in Mephisto's hand away, replaced it with a glass of spiced wine, handed it over, and said, "Old Mo, don't talk about me, tell me about you, why did you run up again this time?" ”
Mephisto drunkenly picked up the wine and drank it all, then sighed and shook his head and said: "My son is not long-hearted, and he was fooled by a few demons in hell and ran up to find a way to stand on his own, and wanted to establish his own hell on the earth, don't I hurry up?" ”
“…… If you want to open up, today's teenagers are generally in secondary two. Mark reassured.
Mephisto looked up at Mark and said with an expressionless face, "He's ninety-eight years old this year!" ”
Mark: "......"