Fu Lang moved as he walked, and his arm that was twisted just now was coldly remembered.

"By the way, do you remember when we had dinner with Aunt Mo that day? It was the time I met a female ghost in the bathroom......"

When Fu Lang mentioned the word female ghost, he involuntarily lowered his voice and shuddered.

Mo Yan understood almost instantly, the reason why Fu Lang mentioned Mo Zhixuan.

If memory serves, Mo Zhixuan can be said to be furious that day, saying that Mo Qiaoqiao had a roommate who was talking nonsense, saying that she was covered with black clouds in Yintang, and I was afraid that there would be a bloody disaster.

At that time, they didn't know who Jojo's roommate was.

Now it seems......

It's obviously Su Bao!

Judging from Su Bao's ability, she is not a person who is a lone at all, or rather, Su Bao is a person who disdains to lie at all!

Sometimes what she says is really unpleasant, but it really happens!

"If what she said to Aunt Mo is true, then Aunt Mo ......"

Fu Lang felt extremely frightened to think about it.

Mo Yan also frowned involuntarily, "Everything is foreseen, and if you don't prepare, you will be wasted, I will let my little aunt be vigilant first, so as not to be caught off guard if something really happens." ”

……

"Auntie, eight little chicken legs!"

The first thing Su Bao did when he entered the cafeteria was to rush to the window of the chicken leg.

Fu Lang looked at the chicken thighs in thick red sauce, and felt a greasy smell on his face.

If I'm not mistaken, Su Bao's last meal was also eight chicken legs, right?

Why don't you want to change to something else?

Or a few less!

When the cafeteria aunt said, she raised her head with a smile, "Classmate, there are only seven." ”

Fu Lang even noticed that a look called loss appeared on Xiao Subao's face.

He almost wanted to rush over now, hugging Su Bao's shoulder and shaking......

Seven chicken legs is not a lot!

Xiao Bao'er, what is so delicious about that greasy and greasy lot of meat?

Girls have to be reserved, you know?

Eating eight chicken legs in a row is going to scare others to death, you know?

"Little Subao, are the chicken thighs delicious? Do you like to eat chicken thighs so much? ”

As soon as Fu Lang spoke, Su Bao's small facial paralysis moved the dinner plate to him expressionlessly, and he was like a wolf cub protecting food.

Fu Lang: "......"

Heart congestion!

Does he look so ill-intentioned?

Brother, I didn't plan to rob you of food, why are you so vigilant?

"Don't worry, I don't like chicken thighs!" Fu Lang said categorically.

Then he couldn't laugh and found that Su Bao's vigilance had relaxed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fu Lang: "......"

It turned out that it wasn't his delusion just now, Xiao Subao was really worried that he would snatch her chicken leg to eat.

After having this understanding, Fu Lang only felt that he was even more congested.

muttered and said, "What's so delicious about this big pot dish, wait for Brother Lang to take you to the big hotel next time to order a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas!" Those things are much better than the chicken drumsticks in this cafeteria! ”

Su Bao nibbled on the chicken legs, and raised his head coldly, "Really?" ”

"Of course it's true!" Fu Lang immediately patted his chest and packed the ticket.

Su Bao licked his lips subconsciously, and was a little eager to try, but after glancing at Fu Lang, the whole person instantly withered again.

There was a little bit of a loss.

With a little sympathy, he said to Fu Lang:

"Forget it, let's wait until you have a chance to live, the black qi in your eyebrows has become more and more intense, and the situation is much more serious than before, and I don't know if you can live until then......"