Super God Knight Evolution

"7000 years old?

Wow, the age difference between the priest and the little boy is only 70 years old at most."

An Lan clapped his hands and pretended to be amazed.

"..."

Hard, Angel Yan felt that her fist had hardened.

Angel Yan considered herself the number one Yun Siji in the Milky Way. No one in the universe could match her 7000 years of flirting skills. However, in front of An Lan, who was not in a normal mental state and never played by the rules, Angel Yan could only lose.

This was really hard to answer.

Originally, Angel Yan had already thought about it. If An Lan directly said that the gap of 7000 years was too big, then she could say that you would be only a little younger than me in a million years.

"Won't you feel guilty?" An Lan continued to speak.

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

Angel Yan, who was angry and embarrassed, gave up teasing An Lan and jumped off the counter. She put her hand on her chest and explained: "Angels pursue true love, true love you, understand?"

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

Angel Yan saw An Lan's lonely eyes and felt a little pain in his heart. What else could he ask for? After all, he was just a child who didn't understand love.

"Alas..."

Angel Yan sighed and explained helplessly: "True love is that both parties desire to be together.

I am pursuing it very sincerely, without any coercion or threat. If you agree, it is consensual."

"The priest said the same thing when he faced the judge. Sincerity, consensual."

An Lan's face changed in a second, and the lonely look disappeared. He grinned and continued to output.

This kid has superb acting skills.

Angel Yan was speechless again. Combining the current communication and the process of An Lan and Qi Lin's communication that she had observed before, Angel Yan knew that there were some questions that she would never get answers to.

Because An Lan could always use dirty talk to unconsciously lead the topic to other aspects, avoiding direct answers to any questions that made him feel embarrassed or didn't know how to answer.

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

But if she really said to sew it, Angel Yan would be reluctant to do it. It was precisely the dirty talk that came out of that mouth that caused her calm mood a few years ago to stir up waves.

"I am much more civilized than Zhou Shuyi. At least I never say dirty words." An Lan shrugged and smiled.

Except on the Internet, everything on the Internet is virtual. Canyon pianist, can that be called uncultured?

"I would rather you swear like Zhou Shuyi, at least that way I won't be so tired when talking to you."

Angel Yan complained again. Every time he communicated, he had to check the relevant information on the earth to check the meme. Only the computing power of angels could do it.

An Lan looked at Tian Shi Yan in surprise and said, "I never thought that you are a fan of Rie Kugimiya."

! ? ? ?

Tian Shi Yan's brain crashed again for a thousandth of a second. How did he jump from Zhou Shuyi to Rie Kugimiya? How far did your brain circuit jump?

After checking some information, Tian Shi Yan finally understood An Lan's logic: Rie Kugimiya is known as the queen of tsundere in the voice actor world and has played many tsundere roles.

Baka, very arrogant, no way to compete, fans love to hear Rie Kugimiya curse these three words in her tsundere voice.

"If you say so, then so."

The two talked for a long time. With the super computing power that can access any information on the earth at any time, Tian Shi Yan can always keep up with An Lan's rhythm and talk and laugh happily.

"Yawn~"

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

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

This is an order to leave.

"Go home and rest, do you mean take a shower, lie on the bed and play with your phone until three o'clock before going to bed?

We can chat for a while."

Tian Shiyan sat on the bar with one hand on her chin, observing An Lan with interest and jokingly said that according to her understanding, An Lan didn't go to bed until three o'clock.

An Lan held a cigarette in his mouth, ignored Tian Shiyan, and cleaned up everything in the store by himself: counting change, checking power supply, checking fire equipment...

"If you really want to chat, then we can go to the hotel next door to get a room, and have in-depth exchanges and strong communication until dawn."

Attack is the best defense. Generally speaking, whenever An Lan uses this trick, the other party will feel offended and subconsciously distance themselves from An Lan.

"You're really good at inviting a strange woman to your hotel on the first day we met."

"You were just talking about a love that would never end."

Angel Yan sat on the swivel chair, tapping the corner of her mouth with her finger, without any intention of getting up. She looked at An Lan who was packing with interest, and declined: "What a pity, I don't have an ID card."

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

"Click..."

Angel Yan jumped off the swivel chair with her waist, and her metal high heels made a crisp sound on the floor. She walked to An Lan with a swaying cat step.

The small waist that could not be grasped was slowly bent down. Angel Yan smiled at An Lan who was bending over to check the circuit, and smiled charmingly: "So, let's go to your house."

"Huh!?"

An Lan stopped what he was doing and was slightly surprised. This was the first time that the rhythm of the conversation was out of his control.

Angel Yan felt secretly happy, haha, no matter how much he escapes or how confused his thinking is, in the final analysis he is just a little boy in his twenties.

Your angel sister and I have 7,000 years of Taoism. Even Yun Siji can improve his skills by driving a lot.

"You don't want me, a girl without an ID, to live on the streets and be bullied by bad guys."

Angel Yan pretended to be weak and spoke a question in a declarative tone.

An Lan frowned, wondering what Angel Yan was planning. Although losing his feelings can make him more rational, it also prevents him from many things that ordinary people can understand.

"Can."

An Lan nodded awkwardly, and could only take one step at a time.

Regardless of whether he refuses or not, Angel Yan can understand his every move by virtue of his powerful calculation power and ability to observe the dark plane.

The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear. This situation is not what An Lan wants.

Pull Angel Yan from the dark to the light, from high to low, so that both sides have the opportunity to learn the information about the other side, and at least compete fairly.

A few minutes later, An Lan finished cleaning 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.