Chapter 409: The Tiger Doesn't Might
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Feeling the whirring cold wind from the window of the restaurant, Yan Manman didn't know if it was for Master Tian or the bad weather, she always felt a burst of anxiety in her heart from time to time!
At this time, she and Mo Bai Ran were sitting next to the head of the main seat Hu Zhangmen, who was originally squeezed by Nangong Qingqing, and asked the two of them to sit under their own heads, and then sit down next to Mo Bai Ran. But the two of them never let go of their hands holding hands, and when they saw the main table in the only remaining position, they actually wanted to change to a table with a vacant seat next to them, but Nangong Qingqing had no choice but to get up, and moved a seat with two suitors who wanted to bargain for a bargain for these two people to sit together.
On the contrary, it was Elder Hua, who did not fight or rob, because he was a little kind to Mo Bairan, so he was forced over by the head of Lin Lao to sit with him.
But he himself was most tired of this, so he only sat in the last remaining seat, that is, the head of the old head of Lin, and then only ate his own food, and did not intervene, and he couldn't see the eyes of the old boss frequently.
Elder Hua is not stupid, the head of the Lin sect is an old fool, just look at the sect that is very chaotic now.
Originally, Mo Bairan had no sense of belonging to the sect and even had a deep boredom, if he wasn't forced to do so, maybe he would miss one or two to help a little, no matter how much it was.
But this shows the same posture as the Hongmen Banquet, and the high-minded people are squeezed with words, and anyone with a little temper can't bear it!
As for this bit of favor, you should keep it for yourself and use it slowly, people don't have a long-term future when they are old, but they still have children and grandchildren...
Yan Manman and the others took the trouble to listen to the brainwashing words of a few people at the table who put on high hats for themselves, put on big truths, and selflessly dedicate themselves to the sect, and they had no choice but to let their mouths dry and indifferent.
I originally wanted to take advantage of the meal time to get together with my friends and talk about the events after parting, but now there are so many noisy people like thousands of ducks croaking in your ears, which makes people completely unable to eat calmly, but has an urge to lift the table and leave.
Originally, it was the first time that Hu Zhangmen knew that this little guy in his sect had so many skills, but thinking about how many ten days she had only cultivated, in addition to her extremely high talent, she couldn't even make jade talismans, right?
There were dozens of round tables in the huge dining room, and eight or nine people sat around each table. On the table, because the base is deep in the center of the black fog, the ingredients are not scarce and definitely not abundant, and they are not even fresh.
But for the happy event of retreating from the zombie tide today, and in order to entertain the two heroes, so with the special approval of the commander of the base, some big fish and meat clustered in the cold storage were taken out, plus the top chef in the base personally cooked, so several main dishes in the center of the table were quite delicious.
Mo Bairan, who was beside her, looked at her gagged mouth, where she pulled the food in the bowl and didn't send it to her mouth, so he turned his head slightly and asked her, "Why don't you eat, the food is not appetizing?"
"It's not as delicious as what you make. Yan Manman, who exuded resentment, glanced at his handsome side face, and then used his mouth to snuggle him, motioning him to look at the spittle of these people around the table, and the dishes were full of saliva and how to get rid of the chopsticks.
Shaking her head helplessly and pampering a smile, Mo Bairan gave her a chopstick squirrel fish in front of her, approached her pink and lovely earlobes and whispered: "I will eat two bites of pads, and I will make them for you when this is over." ”
The two of them whispered intimately and bit their ears, which immediately stimulated some people whose eyes were red.
Nangong Qingqing, as a disciple who can talk to the cold and arrogant Mo Bai Dye in the sect, sat in the first place under Mo Bai Dye to help Lin Lao help persuade Mo Bai Dye to consider Mo Bai Dye more for the sect, and the sect has cultivated him for a year, and now that he is out, it is time to repay.
And the disciple can only borrow light when the sect is strong, so he should contribute all the jade talismans on his body, and it is best to contribute the swordsmanship to the sect Yunyun.
But even when Nangong Qingqing said that his mouth was dry, he didn't get a look of ink white, and he was stimulated by the intimate behavior of the two of them, and his eyes were red and he looked at Yan Manman, and said in a slightly harsh tone:
"This Panda Demon Cultivator, don't you think we shouldn't pay a little bit of supplies for the safety of the base?"
The two most seekers under her, Senior Brother Qingxuan, still returned to her pomegranate skirt in circles, it is estimated that like Nangong Qingqing, it is best not to get it, so I will never forget it.
After receiving the eye wave of the junior sister, he immediately said: "Yes, Mo Bai Ran, you are also a man, the big husband stands up to the sky to save the world in fire and water, you can say a word if you can't succeed!" The two looked at Mo Bai Ran, who was hugging left and right, and their faces were distorted with jealousy.
And when the two of them appeared at this table, it was also Lin Lao who thought, after all, Mo Bairan was young and vigorous, if Nangong Qingqing's girl was not convinced, there were two rivals in love to stimulate him, maybe it would have a different effect.
As for Yan Manman, Lin Lao always believes that as a capable man, there is no one who does not eat fishy, not to mention that it is still a demon cultivator.
This is also the era of the end of the law, if you want to change the ancients, this human-beast confusion bloodline must have been broken up by decent cultivators and drowned with saliva!
Being pointed at her nose and said that she was selfish, no matter how good Yan Manman's temper was, she couldn't stand it, just like Elder Hua expected, she rudely threw away her chopsticks, sat up straight, and her doll-like cute face was solemn, and immediately a powerful momentum spread out from her body, and everyone at the same table subconsciously held their breath and involuntarily leaned back slightly, that posture made the disciples in the restaurant who paid attention to this table very surprised!
This is, going to go berserk?
Seeing that she dropped her chopsticks, Mo Bairan quietly put down the rice bowl that she didn't want to eat for a long time, and took the initiative to take the girl's soft and white little hand under the table with her right hand to play, as for how she wants to be mad, he doesn't care, as long as he resolutely supports it, it is enough for the broken sect to forbear it alone, and his own baby can be dismantled as much as he wants!
I don't know Mo Bairan's spoiling thoughts, but she can feel his supportive attitude, so the fate of being despised by her partner and finally killed because of cowardice in her previous life made her understand that only if you are ruthless, others will not chase you and bite like a fly staring at fat, and don't complain about the dog chasing your own bun!
Yan Manman finally got angry~~