Chapter 142: 0142.Immortals, Don't Be Too Cold (17)
Yun Ying withdrew his gaze and glanced at Xiu Qi nonchalantly.
The haze in her eyes made it impossible to peek into her thoughts.
To be honest, she was disgusted with such self-righteous people.
But this person figured out the coldness and ruthlessness of her male god to seven or eight points.
It disgusted her more than his self-righteousness.
So she forgave him for his self-righteousness.
Of course, this kind of person, she will definitely not say a word to him.
......So, why don't you just disgust two things together, disgust plus disgust?
Why do you want to complicate things so much?
[Host. Little Eros has a serious voice.
"Say."
[There's one thing I've always been curious about - why do you think so much that these people are imitating the Yuan male god? Little Eros is puzzled, this problem has been bothering it for a long time.
Obviously in this world, the host hasn't seen the Yuan male god yet?
"I've known the male god for so many years, will I know him?" Yun Ying felt that little Eros was a bit of an idiot to ask this question.
Her understanding of the male god is engraved in her heart and goes deep into her soul.
How can it make a difference because you see or don't see it?!
[Host, you haven't thought that maybe the personalities of the male gods in this world are different? Little Eros doesn't want to give up.
You know, in the mission world, the role of the male god has individual specificity, but it is also randomly teleported.
And the male god has no memory, and what he inherits is the consciousness of the original owner.
Character, of course, is also the original owner's.
Why is the host so sure?
The dishes on the table were ready, Yun Ying picked up the chopsticks, heard it, sneered twice, and began to eat his own meal.
Such an obvious answer, she refused to answer.
In the private room, only Yunying was immersed in eating alone.
Inviting Yun Ying to the private room, there was something to discuss, and he ordered some wine and food, but it was just a matter of the scene.
Hua Mu Zhen and Xiu Qi saw that Yun Ying was really eating, and for a while, they were a little stunned.
Hua Muzhen looked at Yun Ying, who was eating fragrantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.
The doubts that were hovering in Fang Cai's heart were answered at this moment.
It turned out that she didn't agree to come to the restaurant because she wanted to talk to them.
But it just so happened that she also wanted to come in, so she agreed with a push.
Hua Muzhen thought about it, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Xiu Qi's gaze swept over the dishes on the table, and a touch of deep thought flashed in his eyes.
Yu Guang glanced at Yunying silently, hesitated for a moment, and carelessly helped his sleeve.
The fine powder, which is invisible to the naked eye, fell on the plate.
Hua Mu Zhen's pupils shrank, and just as she wanted to exclaim, she was quietly shaken by Xiu Qi, forcibly suppressing the fluctuations in her breath at the moment.
Xiu Qi held Hua Muzhen tightly, shook his head gently, and quietly glanced at Yun Ying, signaling her to calm down, not to be noticed.
Hua Mu Zhen's pupils shrank, and he was a little sluggish in surprise.
But he also reacted quickly, cooperating with Xiu Qi's arrangement.
[Host, the dish is drugged.] 】
The layout that he thought was perfect was actually noticed the moment Xiu Qi started.
Little Eros reminded Yunying solemnly.
In the space, the gaze that looked at Xiu Qi was also full of disdain, I really didn't expect that he was such a male protagonist.
It's just-
"Scum! Scum! “
That's right, it's the scum among the people, the scum of the scum!
After the little god of love scolded, seeing that Yunying had not stopped, he said in surprise: [Host, why do you still eat the dish after it has been drugged? 】