2/1 god domain

"Hey, where did this beauty come from! She looks so tender, come on, give my brother a smile."

Bai Yuan came late, with a small slap print on his left cheek. When he first saw Mo Shao who was sitting with the poet, he immediately made a wanton smile and said in a very frivolous tone.

Mo Shao didn't even look back, and directly flew out the knife and fork in his hand.

The cold knife and fork wiped the slap marks on Bai Yuan's face, flew past with a whizzing sound, and cut off two strands of hair near his ears.

"Oh! My God! I'm suing you with premeditated murder!"

"...just tell me to go."

Mo Shao turned his head and glanced displeasedly at someone with an exaggerated expression. If this guy hadn't talked too much with Mo Fan, he wouldn't have been... plotted against!

Bai Yuan pursed his mouth, and dryly walked around a certain man who was protecting the calf, and got rid of it. He just verbally teased a few words, is there any need to stare at him so fiercely?What a fool, if he had known, he wouldn't have disclosed such important information to him!

Going around and sitting opposite Mo Shao, Bai Yuan put one hand on his chin, looked at him with a smile, and continued to stare nakedly at the adulterer, it turned out that Shao Shao looked like this before, it really... made his heart itch.

"You don't want your eyeballs anymore?"

The poet stabbed Bai Yuan with a distorted face, tsk tsk, this guy is so mean every time, he likes to challenge Mo Fan's bottom line, and then gets beaten up like a grandson.

Bai Yuan "..." Can't even look at it?How stingy!

Mo Shao's scalp numbly cast a sidelong glance at the opposite person, the sense of instant sight like a monkey being visited in this kind of animal is really overwhelming.

"Try it, your favorite mousse cake, I made it myself this morning." Mo Fan calmly cut off a small piece of cake, put it on a plate, and moved it in front of Mo Shao, with a light smile on his sharp-edged face. His smile looks like a typical example of a good man at home.

It's a pity that this scene, in the eyes of Bai Yuan and the poet opposite, can only be described as horror!

Mo Shao didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and the man's thoughtfulness soothed his original aggrieved mood. He quietly picked up the spoon, dug a small piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Well, it seemed a little sweet. "

"Is it delicious?" the man asked warmly.

Bai Yuan and the poet trembled tacitly: Emma, ​​you're so scared to death!This gentle tone like water is simply too horrible to look at!

Mo Shao frowned, and frankly said three words: "It's too sweet."

"Oh, improve next time." The man followed suit, moved the plate away, and replaced it with a glass of soda water, "Sit down for a while, and lunch will be delivered soon."

Mo Shao responded, took a sip of water, and was about to ask how Luo Ji's affairs were going, when the poet suddenly came up to him and muttered something in a low voice.

"Shaoshao, I heard that after what happened last night, it's not suitable to eat sweets. You should drink more porridge."

"... Don't worry, I will definitely prepare a lot of porridge for you next time, and I won't starve you to death."

"Uh..." What do you mean?

The poet scratched his head, feeling that his IQ was not enough, but he was sure of one thing: Shao Shao was angry.

I have to make up for it quickly!

"By the way, Luo Ji's matter has some clues." Mo Fan said suddenly.

When the poet heard this, he was shocked: how could this be possible!He was obviously going to tell Shao Shao about this!Hey hey hey, how can you jump in line!

"Have you found someone else?" Mo Shao turned his head and asked enthusiastically, this is also one of the things he is most concerned about now.

The two sat very close to each other. When he turned his head, he happened to meet the man's deep black purple eyes. He happened to see his own reflection in it clearly, and he sighed slightly in his heart: he is the wheat color that will never return. ... I wonder if this white chicken can be tanned?

But looking at Bai Yuan's behavior, it is estimated that the hope is very slim.

"There are several suspicious candidates. I have already sent someone to investigate, and when the time comes, I will take them all over."

"Yeah." Take it first and then talk about it. As for what happens next, it depends on Luo Ji's reaction. The most important thing is that Caesar Ross must not be a hindrance, although he hasn't watched the episode of "God's Domain", so he is not sure about that. Whether the black hand behind the scenes is Caesar Rose, but Mo Fan's uncle is really tricky.

Due to the current situation, unless Mo Fan takes action himself, ordinary people really can't do anything to Caesar Ross, but if he does, it will only make the alliance and the empire join hands to deal with the newly rising forces on Mo Fan's side.

"Shao Shao." As the robot servant came up with the dinner plate, the facial paralyzed and his master Yu Ji finally appeared, and the two walked side by side, one big and one small with iceberg facial paralyzed faces, looking very happy .

"Good afternoon." Mo Shao greeted the paralyzed face in a good mood.

After getting used to the poet's lack of expression, he found it particularly pleasing to the eye when he saw the expressionless expression on his face!

Because neither of them will make a fuss about his new image!

but--

He seems to be happy too soon.

"Shao Shao, you look a bit thin." Said the paralyzed face.

When the poet heard it, he was delighted: "He is suffering!"

"Do you need me to give you some medicine?" The paralyzed man ignored the poet, but stared at Mo Shao persistently, "The book says that a mature male physique already has eight-pack abs and healthy wheat-colored skin..."

"...You can give Yuji some."

Mo Shao's expression tightened, and he looked meaningfully at the cool man next to him with a paralyzed face.

Eight pack abs?He only has six dollars, can't he?wheat-colored?He used to be wheat-colored too!To stimulate him one by one, isn't it manly enough?Fuck it, do you want to make a gesture to see whose fist is harder?

Facial paralysis: "..." He really suggested to Yuji before, but he didn't respond at all.

"Cough." Bai Yuan pretended to cough lightly, clasped his hands together as if praying, and said in a low voice, "Thanks to the great Demon King for giving us food!"

No matter how soft his voice was, everyone present could hear him clearly.

"Van, look, what a loyal believer, you should tell him: I forgive you in the name of the Lord." Mo Shao twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled out a bright smile, turned his head and said.

Mo Fan: "..." He seemed to have made a wrong decision. He should have let Mo Shao handle the Chinese food in the room just now.

Today's Chinese food is very rich, grilled lamb chops, tuna, nigiri sushi, macaroni, curry rice, sliced ​​noodles, Buddha jumping over the wall...

Mo Shao looked at it, his eyelids twitched, it was a mess, everything was involved, it was so unique!

Mo Fan took it for granted. After holding the chopsticks, the other four immediately moved into action, moving away all their favorite things like a storm. The four of them took each side, eating and fighting.

It's like a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Mo Shao turned his head puzzled: They used to be like this?

The man smiled indifferently: Just get used to it.

He will slowly learn to get used to it.Mo Shao thought silently, opened the purple casserole in front of him, and——

"It's really porridge?!"

He stared at the man accusingly, but the man shook his head helplessly, and explained: "Seafood porridge, there are shrimps, squid, sea cucumber, herring, broccoli...all of which you like to eat."

"That was before they were disfigured."

The corner of Mo Shao's mouth twitched and picked up the spoon, quite speechless, is it necessary?Absolutely abusive to patients!He decided that for the next three months—

"Go sleep on the sofa for me."

"What?" the man asked puzzled.

"For the next three months, don't even think about climbing into my bed!" Mo Shao roared angrily.

The four people beside them who were wolfing down looked up in unison and looked at Mo Shao in unison: "..."

Shao Shao was angered and exploded, so excited!Bai Yuan grinned gloatingly, glanced maliciously at the man pretending to be calm, but saw that shameless guy Shi Shiran said: "You can come and climb on my bed, I don't mind."

How shameless!The poet shook his head, lowered his head and gnawed on the sushi. Human emotions are so cruel!

The other two icebergs + facial paralysis?It's a pity that I haven't seen what they are thinking for the time being.

What a shame.Mo Shao snorted, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and drank the porridge with his head down. In fact, the taste was good, but it looked too much like a nutritious meal, which was really off-putting.