Chapter Thirty-Nine: Out of Control

Fang Yan swallowed a mouthful of halazi, and looked at the glasses lady in front of him calmly.

Give me something to eat next?

I have to say that as a person who is not a pure Zhengtai, he used to be an uncle's dialect, and the lethality of this sentence is really not small.

Although I know very well that what the glasses lady said is definitely not the same as what she thinks, the following word can't be looked at directly in the eyes of the uncle, let alone the childish face in front of him...... The words that came out of the mouth of the glasses mother.

Dialects can no longer think about life, all they think about is that sentence...... , and the eyes involuntarily slipped from top to bottom, and the saliva in the mouth kept swallowing back.

"Now, do you really give me something to eat!"

Fang Yan is very excited, although there is no physiological need, but as a wolf who has eaten meat, no, it's a man, it's been two years since Fang Yan woke up, and it's been two years, and men can't stand it!

"Yes, the pasta I cooked is delicious, I think you are also uncomfortable because of the elf's cooking, but no matter what, don't eat stones! I just sent some pasta from home, and we were about to come over to cook noodles and eat them, so you can eat some more!"

The glasses lady didn't care at all when she heard that the glasses lady was going to cook pasta for him to eat, not for him below, and the already petrified dialect swept over like a machine gun.

No, no, not at all!

Fang Yan woke up from petrification and found that something was wrong, something was wrong with his own situation, and it was completely like a different person.

There is a problem, no matter how hungry and thirsty you are, the dialect will not be so unlimited, what is the problem there, when did you get hit?

Fang Yan was thinking about it, and a delicate little face appeared in front of him unexpectedly, and a pair of round glasses were hung, which startled Fang Yan.

Fortunately, the dialect reacted immediately, otherwise, the fist was almost punched out, no matter what the reason, hitting the girl there will be despised, not to mention that the dialect is not reasonable, it will become a death-like hornet's nest, out of control, okay, okay, just a little bit, really Merlin bless!

"What's wrong with you, I'm so moved that I can't speak! Don't be too excited, it's just easy! Why are you blushing, no, you're too innocent, junior, just get closer, why are you like a boiled crab! No, why is it getting more and more popular, Lina, come and see, this junior has a problem! Come and see!"

The glasses lady finally found out that the dialect was wrong, at first she just thought that the dialect was a little shy and would blush a little, but after a while, the color on her face became darker and darker, and there was a downward development trend.

Fang Yan smelled a fragrance when the glasses lady leaned over, and the moment the fragrance entered his nose, Fang Yan felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing to one place, and then a desire rose, and the saliva continued to flow out, and there was a kind of desire to eat the glasses girl in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Yan had realized that he had a problem, he didn't know whose way he was, and he had taken precautions in advance, otherwise, he wouldn't have had time to wait for Fang Yan to find out, and he would have stretched out his hand and tore the glasses girl into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

Yes, eat what you eat in your stomach!

Now in order to control his desire to eat everything in front of him, Fang Yan can be regarded as using the strength to eat, but even so, the effect obtained is not ideal, and the demon in his heart is getting bigger, and his consciousness is about to get out of control.

The dialect activated the mental power that was hidden after entering Hogwarts, fusing all of its mental power into one and contracting it completely, sealing the brain and cutting off all the nerves connected to the brain.

For a moment, in the eyes of outsiders, the dialect collapsed to the ground like a ball of dough.

The dialect that fell to the ground scared the three senior sisters wow wow!

Fortunately, the girl named Lina was just startled, and quickly ran out to find someone to help, otherwise, Fang Yan fell to the ground unconscious, and there was another one singing chorus on the side.

The closest professor to Hufflepuff was Professor Snape, who was doing the experiment, was called over by the students, and the cold air emitted from his whole body made the students next to him shiver, and the students who had been surrounding him took three steps back in unison.

"The smell of the devil?"

Snape sniffed a strange smell as he approached the dialect, whispered, and then looked at the students who were surrounded by a pair of small eyes, each of whom was staring back.

"Are you curious, if you want to experience the feeling of that fool sleeping on the ground, I can fulfill you!" Snape's cold tone and cold eyes, the surrounding classmates almost ran away and fled back to their dormitories, leaving only three girls who were at the scene at the beginning, Snape looked at the three of them indifferently, and didn't ask what was going on, and didn't let the three of them leave, the small kitchen suddenly became weird, one was lying on the ground with a red body, a whole body was flying with cold air that could freeze to death, three shivering girls, and a small kitchen was divided into three territories by them.

A chaotic sound of footsteps interrupted the tense atmosphere in the small kitchen, as the footsteps approached, the three girls finally suppressed their crazy jumping hearts, and the figure of Professor Sprout appeared at the door, after seeing Professor Sprout, the three girls found the backbone of the heart, and they could stand firmly, their bodies no longer trembled, but they still didn't dare to approach Professor Snape, just watched in the corner.

Professor Sprout seemed to have learned what was going on in the kitchen, and as soon as he entered, he went straight to the dialect and crouched down to check.

After a while, Professor Sprout stood up and looked at Professor Snape, his eyes full of interrogation, Snape nodded to Professor Sprout, and said a sentence to Professor Sprout: "Devil's Teng" and "Psychedelic Mushroom"!

"But even these two potions together don't have such a big reaction!" Sprout asked Snape in confusion.

Snape walked over to the stove, took the stone that the dialect was going to use for teppanyaki, came to Professor Sprout, and said to her gloomily, "Look what this fool has done, it's a tyrannical thing!"

Professor Sprout took the stone, looked at it in detail, suddenly remembered something, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and looked at Snape with an ugly face.

"Is that what it is...... Are you sure?" asked Professor Sprout, incredulous.

"That's, I'm pretty sure this is, it's a pity that it's been heated by this idiot, and the effect has been destroyed eighty percent, it's a pity!" said Snape in hatred.

Professor Snape and Sprout both walked out, taking the three girls with them, and when they were done, sealing the door with a witch spell, and leaving with the stones......

(Fang Yan lay on the ground and said helplessly, even if you don't take me away, help me turn over, nostrils to the floor, when I am a vacuum cleaner...... ）