Douluo mainland Dragon God game

Chapter 47 Tsundere Twin Ponytails ([-])
"can you give me?"

Looking at the gentle smile, Ling Lu didn't know why she didn't refuse, she nodded involuntarily, and handed over the menu.

Qian Nawei flipped through it a bit, and handed it to Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai glanced at it, and finally handed it to Ma Hongjun.

In Dai Mubai's impression, Ma Hongjun is the person who knows how to eat the most, ordering food for this fat man is undoubtedly the best.

Sure enough, Ma Hongjun lived up to everyone's expectations and ordered nearly twenty dishes before stopping.

After the dishes were ordered, Qian Nawei turned to look at Zi Jin, smiled, and asked, "Zi Jin, you seem to be very familiar with Lin Jue, do you know each other?"

Zijin sighed, recalling the scene when she met Qian Linjue before, two blushes appeared on her face.

Feeling guilty, she turned her head to one side, and instead of looking at Qian Nawei, she put her arms around her chest and hummed pretendingly.

"Hmph, none of your business."

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Qian Nawei burst out laughing.

Hey, is Tsundere so cute?

"What are you laughing at?" Zijin's face was still turned away, only her eyes turned, and her voice was a little puzzled.

Qian Nawei stopped laughing, her expression became a little more serious, and she said, "Zijin, you are also a time traveler, right? Since you have entered Shrek Academy, then I will say it directly, have you ever thought about which god to inherit?" ?”

Zijin turned her head and looked at Qian Nawei.

Divinity?She really didn't think about it.

However, even if you don't know, you have to pretend to know, otherwise what will you do if you are laughed at?
Thinking of this, Zijin showed an expression of "everything is in the plan", closed her eyes, and pretended to say confidently: "I have already thought about it, I want to be the god of destruction."

"Pfft—" Qian Nawei couldn't help laughing again, the little girl of feelings doesn't know who the gods are now.

"What's wrong? What are you laughing at?" Zijin looked at Qian Nawei suspiciously, not knowing why.

Qian Nawei stopped laughing, and patiently explained: "There is no god of destruction yet."

"Uh..." Zijin was embarrassed for a moment, her pretty face flushed, her eyes turned to one side, and she stammered and argued: "This... this is there, maybe... maybe it's just that no one... ...just found it."

Qian Nawei covered her mouth and chuckled again, and it took her a while to stop. She supported the table with one hand, rested her chin on the palm of her hand, thought for a while, and gave Zijin some advice.

"Zijin, you can stay with us first. If there is a suitable deity, just accept the inheritance assessment."

Zijin thought about it, and felt that what Qian Nawei said made sense, but it seemed too casual to simply agree like this.

She put her arms around her chest, raised the corners of her mouth, raised her face slightly, and snorted again.

"Hmph, originally I wouldn't be with you weaklings, but since you begged me so sincerely, I will mercifully accept your service, and from now on, I will count on you."

Knowing Zijin's arrogant character, Qian Nawei didn't mind, she smiled slightly, and then asked: "Zijin, your martial soul is Ten Fist Sword, so do you have any special ability? What is it?"

Hearing the question, Zijin wanted to answer directly, but then thought of answering what others asked, so it was too easy for her to listen to others, right?Doesn't that mean that I am still a child who has not graduated from kindergarten?
(End of this chapter)