Chapter 182: Interview (Part II)

"Don't worry!" Chen Fang reciprocated with a comforting smile, after all, he is no longer a child, he can still know the measure, and he will not be crazy enough to relive the monster game of his childhood, this Xiao crab is nothing more than a reminiscence of the good memories of the past, in addition to the hideous and weird appearance, with a hard shell, the flesh of this Xiao crab is still very smooth and delicious.

All animals with hard carapace are usually non-toxic, and the meat is exceptionally delicious, and so on, there are usually treasures hidden in strong castles, and difficult tasks will usher in rich rewards, Chen Fang is a smart child, after breaking hundreds of Xiao crabs, he has somewhat realized some philosophy of life, of course, this realization is mainly due to the inspiration of his grandfather.

Bang, the mallet smashed into the hard crab shell, as if it was smashed into the shell of the mecha, and it was unharmed.

With the spirit of perseverance, Chen Fang raised the gavel again in an instant.

"Don't." Mo Lan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, tensed up again.

"I'm measured." When Chen Fang spoke, he obviously lived up to his previous calmness.

Smack, simple sound, no need to look, you know that the crab shell is still not cracked.

With Chen Fang's strength, it is not difficult to smash the crab shell, the problem is to control the force just right, that is, to smash the crab shell, but not to cause negative consequences, it is very difficult to control, especially when the user of the hammer is angry.

Worthy of being the intelligence elite of the Cultivator Star, Mo Lan is not only strong at collecting intelligence, but also has a first-class perception of danger, when Chen Fang picked up the gavel for the third time, she didn't ask again, and decisively raised the napkin in front of her.

Several sounds mingled together, and the crab shell shattered as expected, and the ending was not happy.

There were dense cracks at the drop hammer, a serious depression in the center, and a viscous liquid mixed with soup and crab roe squeezed out of the crab's mouth with hot air, spraying in the direction of Mo Lan.

A small napkin was not enough to stop the unwarranted disaster, and Mo Lan, who was covered in sticky soup, was extremely embarrassed, and a pair of terrifying beautiful eyes stared at the culprit.

At the same time as the crab shell broke, Chen's anger was swept away, seeing Mo Lan's embarrassment, knowing that he had abruptly beautied, Huang was sorry for his busy work.

"I'm sorry to let you go?" The soup splashed on his body, but Mo Lan was not afraid, this is like a person who is afraid of falling into a puddle, once he stands in the water, he doesn't feel anything.

"You are a generous person, why bother with me." Chen Fang weakly begged for mercy.

"It seems that generosity should be used on men, women are stingy." Mo Lan sneered.

After a while, Mo Lan had an extra gavel in his hand, and Chen Fang was ordered to stand in front of a Xiao crab and put it, not allowed to move, it was not a big deal to be splashed with crab juice, and the taste of being slaughtered was not pleasant.

"When is the time for retribution? Everyone is a friend, uh, you don't have to do it so much. Chen Fang tried his last effort, even at the expense of showing weakness.

"Now you know you're scared? Know begging for mercy? That's how you felt just now, and when I begged for mercy, why didn't you listen? "Mo Lan is not outstanding in fighting, but as an intelligence elite, he knows very well how to torture a person, once the gavel falls, he loses the capital to coerce, and the most uncomfortable thing is that he is frightened as a fish, and he is happy to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, which is far less interesting than appreciating Chen Fang's fear.

Wow, the gavel mixed with the terrifying sound of the wind fell, and Chen Fang was agile, and moved out of the theoretical range in an instant.

"How dare you hide?" The mallet stopped at a pinch, and it turned out to be a false move.

"Conditioning." Chen Fang was embarrassed to prevaricate.

"The conditions are large, you are completely insincere." Mo Lan shook the gavel in his hand.

"Your approach is not in accordance with the rules, it does not scare people, this is called torture. I'm not going to flash anymore, give me a good time. Chen Fang argued with reason.

"Okay, I'll give you a good time, stand here." Mo Lan gladly accepted.

"Otherwise, I'll give you a piece of clothing." Returning to the range of crab juice, the sense of oppression hit again, and Chen Fang's courage was swept away.

"I'm not short of clothes." Mo Lan snickered in her heart, she wanted this effect.

"What if it's Jennifer's work?" As the saying goes, in a hurry, Chen Fang suddenly remembered that he also had a personal tailor, Anthony's baby granddaughter is a red and purple fashion designer, and her designs must be popular with people who chase fashion.

"Jennifer?" Mo Lan seemed to be a little tempted.

"I heard that the fashion she designed covered two-thirds of the imperial capital." Chen Fang thought that things had taken a turn for the better, and hurriedly came up to plead with a hippie smile, but who knew that he fell into Mo Lan's trap.

Puff~ The mallet smashed in the center of Xiao Crab, and a large amount of viscous liquid gushed out, and there was an amazing feeling, both in scale and momentum, it was much more spectacular than the first spray.

At such a close distance, not to mention that the weapon is still a sprayed liquid, it is a scattering, and Chen Fang is unavoidable, and he becomes a crab juice man on the spot.

It turned out to be a conspiracy, and it was too late to say anything, Chen Fang lifted his defense and asked, "Are you happy now?" ”

Mo Lan's expression remained unchanged and said, "What's so fun about this?" Isn't it just to smash crabs, I'm not as naïve as you. ”

Jennifer's reputation is not not loud enough, but unfortunately Chen Fang's expression is problematic.

Jennifer's designs cover two-thirds of the streets of the imperial capital, which means that although her creations are fashionable, trendy, and expensive, as long as you have the money, it is not difficult to get one. Mo Lan was not short of money in the first place, and as a reporter, she had a wide path, so of course she was unmoved, and her unsightly suit that was ruined by crab juice was the latest model Jennifer launched this summer.

If Chen made it clear that Jennifer would have made a tailor-made fashion for her, and that Jennifer would have sewn it by herself, perhaps Mo Lan would not have been indifferent, or at least hesitant.

Chen Fang didn't realize this problem, and his revenge was avenged, and he dared to say cool words, as a man, he couldn't bear it, and angrily picked up the gavel of revenge.

Bang, the juice didn't just squirt out from the crab's mouth, but splashed everywhere, and Mo Lan's revenge followed,

The crab juice war immediately began, and in a moment, the two majestic Xiao crabs were shattered, judging from the degree of destruction, it was obvious that they could not be eaten, and everyone watched, and the two began to realize that they had gone too far, and they couldn't care about still being hungry, and fled from the restaurant in a panic after paying.

The image of Mo Lan, who is dressed in viscous liquid, is ruined, and the joke is playful, after all, men have the obligation to protect women.

Chen Fang took out a man's demeanor and took the initiative to stop a car outside to protect Mo Lan's retreat.

"Where?" Seeing the two people covered in crab juice into the car, the driver's eldest brother frowned, this time the car money that ran down, I'm afraid it was not enough to wash the car, fortunately, those mucus didn't seem to be vomit, at this time it still exuded the deliciousness of wine and seafood carefully cooked.

Mo Lan looked embarrassed, she lived in the apartment of the unit, obviously, she did not want to return to the place where she worked and lived with this embarrassed image.

"Come to me first." Chen Fang reported to the driver's address.

"Are you in an apartment in Imperial Capital?" Mo Lan asked curiously, although her image was very embarrassing, her conversation was still elegant, before she became a white-collar worker, she was an excellent spy, this embarrassment is trivial.

"For the convenience of studying, I bought a small apartment and lived in it." Chen Fang made an invitation, not only to protect Mo Lan, but also out of the consideration of making amends, don't look at the two of them are embarrassed, men and women are different after all, he knows that Mo Lan's transformation has paid a hard price.

The imperial capital is a place where every inch of land is valuable, many white-collar workers can't afford to buy an apartment, so they can only rent a house to live in, or squeeze into the dormitory of the unit, Chen Fang is a student, it is very difficult to buy an apartment, and his apartment is quite good, if it is not equipped with a super terminal, it should not make people feel crowded.

"It's an apartment for an outstanding data artist." Walking into the room, Mo Lan couldn't help but let out a strong sigh. A data terminal, a chair, and a quirky scanner occupy almost all the space, but fortunately there is a separate bathroom, otherwise, Chen Fang would not have had to invite her.

Out of good professional quality, Mo Lan took out the data terminal as soon as possible, regardless of the filth all over his body, and swept the dark room of the imperial hero. As a reporter, Mo Lan's requirement for the terminal is the recording function, and the video shot can almost reach the professional level to meet the needs of all media news.

"Are you finished?" Chen Fang complained dissatisfiedly.

"It's not enough, you have to be filmed in so that it proves to be your apartment, turn around and let me take a close-up. Wait, you wipe the crab roe off your face first. Mo Lan intensified.

"Don't push me." Chen Fang turned his face alertly, showing his back full of crab juice.

After tossing for a while, Mo Lan was satisfied to call it a day, this group of heroes' life videos, coupled with the information set up in the restaurant, is enough to put together an interview that people are looking forward to.

"Let's go take a shower." Chen Fang urged helplessly.

"You wash it first, by the way, you might as well wash it a little longer, I'll write the manuscript first, and send the information back by the way, well, I'm going to borrow your data terminal, you know, it's hard to use a small portable machine." Mo Lan was already busy.

"Whatever you want. Don't move the scanner on the right, and don't turn off the computer. Chen Fang quickly slipped into the bathroom.

Day and night of deduction, physical or mental power is a serious overdraft, not a sleep can make up, Chen Fang is too tired, lying in the bathtub, unconsciously fell asleep, woke up when it was close to evening.

Oh my God, Mo Lan is still waiting outside!

Chen Fang got out of the bathtub with a bang, soaked for so long, not to mention the crab juice, the skin was about to fall off, so he rinsed it casually and hurriedly walked out of the bathroom.

"Are you awake?" Mo Lan leaned lazily on the leather chair in front of the terminal, she seemed to have washed it, casually put on a loose milky white shirt, an elite white calf was exposed, half on the edge of the chair, playfully swinging around, enjoying the slightly cool breath. If Chen Fang is not mistaken, the shirt is his own.

"Uh, you washed it, where did you wash it?" Chen Fang responded awkwardly.

"In your bathroom, of course." Mo Lan was angry and funny, and after waiting for two hours and not seeing Chen come out, she thought that this guy was hiding in the bathroom to entertain himself, and she shouldn't have called for a long time, so she had to open the door to see, who knew that this guy actually slept in the bathtub.

"Uh, in my bathroom?" Chen Fang couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, it was incredible, such a beautiful woman was enough to make most of the men in the imperial capital beat faster, she washed next to herself, and others couldn't look forward to such an opportunity, she was actually sleeping, what annoyed him even more was that Mo Lan was not asleep, he was spied on, God knows if this very professional reporter would make a group of heroic nude photos.

"You're not afraid that I'm pretending to sleep, but I'm actually peeping at you, and I seem to have locked the bathroom door." Chen Fang also felt regretful, but it was difficult to recover many things if he missed them, don't expect another chance, the rest can only be a mouthful.

Chen Fang didn't wait for a reply, but he found the answer on his own, how could a broken lock for home use stump a top intelligence dealer, and Mo Lan definitely had the ability to judge whether a man was really asleep or had bad intentions.

"That's good, there's not enough space in the first place, I'm going to occupy this chair, you can't find a place to sleep except for the bathtub." Mo Lan couldn't help but laugh secretly, a living woman is in front of you, and you fantasize about peeping about that kind of boring thing, and you are really the best man.

Chen Fang's face turned red when he heard this, he didn't feel anything living in this kind of house, and it was shabby to treat guests, not to mention a woman like Mo Lan, who couldn't hold her face.

"Come and sit." Mo Lan noticed that he was speechless, twisted his waist gracefully, and gave up a corner of the seat.