Chapter 11 Go to the hotel next door and talk about Tianming

"7,000 years old?

Wow, the age gap between the priest and the little boy is only 70 years at most. ”

An Lan clapped his palms and pretended to be amazed.

“……”

It was hard, and Angel Hiko felt her fists already hard.

Angel Yan thinks that he is the first cloud in the galaxy, and the 7,000-year-old snag skill universe is unbeatable, but in front of An Lan, who is not in a normal mental state and never plays cards according to common sense, Angel Yan can only be defeated.

I really can't answer that.

Originally, Angel Yan had already thought about it, if An Lan directly said that the gap between 7,000 years old was too big, then she would be able to say that you will only be a little younger than me in a million years.

"Won't you feel guilty?" Anlan continued to output.

"Shut up, how can you compare me to those priests."

Annoyed and angry, Angel Yanjiao snorted, gave up and continued to tease An Lan jumped off the counter, stroked his chest and explained: "Angels pursue true love, do you understand true love?" ”

"I used to understand." An Lan's eyes were a little lonely, and he had lost all his emotions, and he didn't even understand the word "love".

When Angel Yan saw An Lan's lonely eyes, he felt a faint tingling in his heart, what more could he ask for, after all, he was just a child who didn't know how to love.

"Alas......"

Angel Yan sighed and explained helplessly: "True love is the desire of both parties to be with each other.

I am very sincere in my pursuit, without any coercion, threats, if you agree, it is your willingness. ”

The priest said the same thing when he faced the judge. Sincerely, you are willing to do it. ”

An Lan's face changed in a second, and his lonely face disappeared, and he grinned and continued to output.

This little ghost has superb acting skills.

Angel Yan was speechless again, combined with the current communication, and the process of communication between An Lan and Qi Lin that she had observed before, Angel Yan knew that there were some questions that she would never get answered.

Because An Lan can always use sassy words to unconsciously lead the topic to other aspects, avoiding answering any questions that make him feel embarrassed or don't know how to answer.

"What a good young man, but it's a pity that he has a mouth." Angel Yan sighed, eager to sew An Lan's mouth with a needle.

But if it was really sewn, Angel Yan was a little reluctant, and it was precisely the sassy words that came out of her mouth that made her calm mood a few years ago and set off waves.

"I'm much more qualified than Zhou Shuyi, at least I never swear." An Lan shrugged and smiled.

The exception is in the network, where everything on the network is virtual. Canyon pianist, can that be called unqualified?

"I'd rather you have a dirty mouth like Zhou Shuyi, at least then I won't be so tired when I talk to you."

Angel Yan complained again, every time he communicated, he had to read the relevant information of the earth and check the stalks, and only the calculation power of angels could do it.

An Lan looked at Angel Hiko in surprise and said in surprise: "I never thought that you were still a fan of Rie Nailiya." ”

!???

Angel Yan s brain went down again for a thousandth of a second, how did this jump from Zhou Shuyi to Rie Nailiya, to what extent did your brain circuits jump out.

After consulting some information, Angel Yan figured out An Lan's logic: Rie Nailiya is known as the tsundere queen of the voice actor industry, and she has played many tsundere roles.

Baga, very stated, and roadless races, fans love to listen to Rie Nailiya scolding these three sentences with her arrogant voice.

"You say yes, yes."

The two talked for a long time, and Angel Yan was always able to keep up with An Lan's rhythm with his super computing power that could access any information on the earth at any time, and he was able to talk and laugh freely.

"Yawn~"

An Lan yawned, looked at the time on the computer, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said a little tiredly: "It's a pleasure to chat with you."

But now it's eleven o'clock, and I'm a little sleepy and want to go home and rest. ”

This is an eviction order.

"Going home to rest, does it mean lying on the bed after taking a shower, buttoning the mobile phone, and then going to bed at three o'clock?

We can talk a little longer. ”

Angel Yan sat on the bar with one hand on her cheek, observing An Lan with great interest and quipping that as far as she knew, An Lan didn't go to bed until three o'clock.

An Lan took a cigarette in his mouth, ignored Angel Yan, and cleaned up everything in the store by himself: counting change, checking the power supply, checking the firefighting equipment......

"If you really want to talk, then we can open a room in the hotel next door and communicate in-depth and strong until dawn."

Offense is the best defense, and under normal circumstances, whenever An Lan uses this move, the opponent will feel offended, and subconsciously distance himself from An Lan.

"Invite a strange woman to the hotel on the first day we meet, it's really yours."

"You're still talking about a love affair that will never break up."

Angel Yan sat on the rotating chair and pointed his fingers at the corners of his mouth, without any intention of getting up, looked at An Lan who was packing up with interest, and politely refused: "It's a pity, I don't have an ID card." ”

Not having an ID card is of course an excuse, and with the angel-level computing power that can access any information on the earth at any time, it is easy to hack into a hotel's management system.

"Pop ......"

Angel Yan jumped off the swivel chair with his waist exerted, his metal high heels made a crisp sound on the floor, and walked in front of An Lan with a catwalk swaying in the wind.

The unbearable little waist slowly bent down, Angel Yan and An Lan, who bent down to check the circuit, looked at each other and smiled, and said with a charming smile: "So, let's go to your house." ”

"Huh!?"

An Lan stopped the movement in his hand, slightly surprised, this was the first time that the rhythm of the conversation was out of his control.

Angel Yan was secretly refreshed in his heart, hehe, no matter how much he jumped out and how confused his thinking was, in the final analysis, he was just a little boy in his twenties.

Your angel sister and I have 7,000 years of Taoism, even if it is Yun Siji, I can improve my skills if I drive too much.

"You don't want me to be a girl without an ID card on the streets and then be bullied by bad people."

Angel Yan pretended to be weak and said a question sentence in the tone of a declarative sentence.

An Lan frowned, not understanding what Angel Yan was thinking. Although losing his feelings can make him more rational, it also makes him unable to get many points that ordinary people can understand.

"Yes."

An Lan nodded a little embarrassed, and now he could only take one step at a time.

Whether he refuses or not, Angel Yan can understand his every move with his powerful computing power and means of observing the dark plane.

The enemy is dark and I am clear, this situation is not what An Lan wants.

Pull Angel Hiko from the dark to the light, from the high to the low, so that both sides have a chance to learn the information of the other side, and at least play fairly.

A few minutes later, An Lan cleaned up the coffee shop, closed the door and walked to the underground garage.

Angel Yan used atomic recombination technology to put his armor into the dark plane, put on an earthling costume, and followed An Lan step by step, as if he really planned to go home with him.