I don't know why, Xiao Momo's heart floated with a trace of indescribable weird emotions.

It's something I've never experienced before.

It's like a small insect that gets into the heart and gnaws at it little by little with its tiny teeth, which doesn't hurt it, it's weird.

She looked at the fan earnestly.

From head to horns, from appearance to figure, from clothes to hair strands.

I looked back and forth three times.

Although Mo Dayan didn't want to be his bully, she still subconsciously manipulated the heart of being an "elder" to determine whether this heavy fan was worthy of her family Mo Dayan.

After some scrutiny.

Xiao Momo couldn't help frowning.

First, appearance. It's not much stunning, at most it's a top, and it's seven or eight points at most with temperament.

Mo Dayan's appearance is at least ten, oh no, twelve! Not a good match, not a good match.

Second, luck is average, Bai Ze is good at observing qi, and at a glance, she saw a gloomy life qi on Shen Fan's head, indicating that this woman's fate was bumpy, and she was unfortunate in her childhood, and this misfortune was not resolved because of the increase in age.

Mo Dayan is the Purple Gold Emperor, comparable to the Heavenly Emperor above the Nine Heavens. If his partner is too unlucky, blindly getting shelter from him will only drag him down. Not good, not good.

Third, cultivation is a talent. Shen Fan This girl, cultivation is the lower realm of the congenital stage, looking at the age of about seventeen or eighteen, in this Beilan country, it is good, but looking at the bigger stage, such as Shiguo, such as Zhongzhou, it is still not enough.

Mo Dayan is a rare desolate ancient god body in 10,000 years, he has already reached the upper realm of the purple qi stage at the age of eighteen, a genius among geniuses, and the son of Heavenly Dao. Not suitable, not suitable.

Fourth, slave face. Shen Fan's performance in front of Mo Dayan was like a slave who was obedient to everything, which was very bad. A couple who love each other should be equal.

To sum up, at one, two, three, or four points, Xiao Momo became more and more sure that this woman named Shen Fan was not worthy of his family's Mo Dayan.

Uh-huh, that's it.

Thinking of this, the uncomfortable feeling in Xiao Momo's heart diluted a little.

She looked at Shen Fan's eyes, and she also had a little disgust.

Qian Jue noticed the change in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Demon King, the smile on his lips became stronger, and he said in his heart: This trick is quite effective, at least it makes the demon king with facial paralysis show other expressions.

So, Qianjue made persistent efforts.

Keep assisting.

"How can I see and laugh, Mo Yan is so good, but any young marriageable woman can't help but be attracted by his charm when she sees it, Miss Shen will like him, I can understand."

This is very ambiguous.

If you are simple-minded, you may feel that Qianjue simply wants to help solve the siege.

With complicated thoughts, she may feel that Qianjue is demonstrating, implying that she also likes Mo Yan.

There is no doubt that Shen Fan belongs to the one with complicated thoughts, after hearing these words, she looked at Qian's eyes, and there was a little more imperceptible vigilance, although the smile on the corner of her lips did not decrease, but it was far less sincere than just now: "That is, there are many young women in the Chamber of Commerce, and they all like to grow up." ”

Go along and find yourself a staircase first.

In the bottom of my heart, I have already regarded Qianjue as a rival in love.

"I've never seen a girl in the Chamber of Commerce before, and I haven't asked her name yet?" First find out the details of the origin of the love enemy.

"My surname is Zi, Ziqianjue."