klisemfg Chapter 253 Good Moji
Chapter 253 Good Moji
The last ball cage leading to the fairy tale moment in the Eleventh Dreamland slowly stopped on the platform beside the metal track. The side door of the ball cage opened automatically. Before the guests inside could poke their heads out, a pair of white furry The ears popped out first.
"I'm sorry, this place is completely different from the Daydream Hotel! The soul of the unknown guest in this girl is burning silently!" The fox girl with a backpack on her shoulder got out of the ball cage and looked around.
"Learned from that little girl Xing on the Star Dome Train?" said the woman with long white hair shawl.
"That little girl is quite interesting. She even gave me a box of conditioner called Sitankang, which can also take care of my tail. She said that all the unknown customers use this now. It's a high-end product." The fox tribe girl smiled. , turned around and looked.
Bai Heng felt that the little girl on the train was really lovable.
Although I disagree with her about her hobbies and tastes, she is beautiful, has a gentle personality, has many jokes and jokes in her mind, and even gives her gifts from time to time. There is really nothing to fault about this descendant of the unknown guest.
"Didn't he give you Chang'anxuan's balm and Suyun gauze? I heard from the dragon servant in the clan that it was an old prescription passed down by the Mingzhu clan from several generations ago. He also said it was very effective."
"Si Dankang... I always feel unreliable." Jingliu lowered his head and looked at his phone. The person on the other end of the chat box was still out of touch.
"Don't look. The journey lasted twenty minutes. You looked down hundreds of times. He won't be lost, and he won't be tied up and silenced. You and I combined are not as smart as him, let alone What could happen if you still have that little girl Xing with you?" Bai Heng pushed Jingliu's shoulder and walked towards the street.
Jingliu hesitated for a while and then said cautiously: "Then...what if?"
"What if?" Bai Heng took Jingliu's arm, rested his head on her shoulder and said decisively, "Nothing just happens!"
"He said it himself, the day he left Tianbosi."
"I am not an omnipotent person. I just want to protect Xianzhou, and even more so the people I love around me. So please don't believe that Lord Yin Yue can create miracles, but you must believe that Jiang Fan is not afraid of hardships and dangers. Afraid of adversity, I will lead you against the current." Bai Heng said slowly.
"What did he say?" Jingliu was stunned for a moment.
"No, I made it up and am planning to write it in a new book." Bai Heng grinned, "Do you really believe it? Such humble words cannot come out of his mouth."
Jingliu's surprised smile suddenly froze on his face, almost thinking that he heard wrongly, and then silently stretched out his hand to pinch Bai Heng's ears.
"Ouch, ouch! It hurts, it hurts!" Bai Heng shook his tail and looked at her pitifully, "We are here to participate in the ceremony~ It will be embarrassing for Jiang Fan to be seen by the people who come to greet him~"
Jingliu silently let go of his hand. It was nothing to embarrass her and Xianzhou, but she didn't want others to point fingers at Jiang Fan and talk behind his back.
It would be okay if it was a group of people from the Harvest or Legion, after all, the mouths of the dead are the most honest, and the reasons are fair and honest.
But this is Pinocchio and it's a family. She can't take out her sword and slash Pinocchio with just a few words, right?
The force on his ears loosened, and Bai Heng opened his eyes and glanced at Jingliu mischievously. Seeing that her hands were motionless, he hugged Jingliu's arm with a smile, his eyes full of cunning.
"Sure enough, some people appear to be nothing more than that when they appear on the stage." Bai Heng whistled.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Jingliu hesitated.
Bai Heng stared into those amber eyes: "Nothing, I just feel that the strongest and purest love is always in youth. Unfortunately, I was still wearing crotchless pants at that time."
She wanted to pat Jingliu on the shoulder and praise her for being in the right place at the right time, but she was afraid that Jingliu would pull her ears and pinch her ears, so she simply stopped talking and just held Jingliu's hand in a street full of toys. Hang out on.
Her words were purely inspired. The most sincere and pure love in life is always in youth.
At that time, you knew nothing about love or the world. It was like a simple piece of white paper, and even a drop of ink attracted special attention.
Only then will you fall in love with someone desperately. In the future, when you have experienced many people and many things, you will no longer be a blank sheet of paper. Even the thickest ink stain on it will seem insignificant.
That's why she wanted to lament that Jingliu had a natural advantage, which was even more outrageous than Zhuge Liang borrowing the east wind.
It's like you are starving to death, and suddenly a table full of people falls from the sky. Another person is also starving to death, but she can only chew tree bark.
Bai Heng pursed his lips and looked around at the family member who came to pick him up at the airport.
They came to Pinoconi to attend the Harmony Ceremony with not much luggage. They only had a backpack of daily necessities, which was stuffed with some messy things, including the box of balm and elixir given by Si Dankang and Jiang Fan. Yunsha, and a peach wood comb.
The so-called high-end product Si Dankang is definitely not as useful as the balm given by Jiang Fan, but he can't bear the amount of Si Dankang's stuff, and he doesn't feel distressed no matter how much he uses it. On the contrary, although the balm is exquisite, it is too small.
She is not short of money. In terms of seniority, the girl Tingyun from the Minghuo Chamber of Commerce is still related to her. No matter how much money she has, she cannot afford to buy a few jars of ointment.
But women are sometimes rational, or they are pitifully stupid.
I just couldn't bear to use the jar of ointment. I always felt that using it on a regular basis would be a waste. Jiang Fan couldn't see or touch it, so he might as well wait until the night before the meeting to use it, which would make him feel better.
"Didn't the people at Daydream Hotel say that someone would take us to the hotel after we got off the ball cage?" Bai Heng muttered.
"Well, maybe something has been delayed. It's okay. We're not in a hurry. Let's just treat it as a trip." Jingliu pulled Bai Heng and stood under the lollipop-shaped street lamp on the roadside.
"Did you tell me who is coming to pick you up? Do you need to hold up a sign so that she can recognize it?" Bai Heng looked around.
"Well, it's called Mockingbird. You have to be patient and don't be impatient like a monkey." Jingliu held down Bai Heng's head to prevent the fox from getting upset.
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"So are we related to the star core again?"
Pinoconi, one of the Twelve Dreams, Meteor Hour, in the restaurant on the second floor of Manager Iris's castle.
The warm yellow chandelier illuminates the dining table in the center of the room. The aroma of fried steak billows upwards. Three goblets are filled with wine. The aroma of fried sausages and some kind of barbecued food is evaporating in the air.
Xing was holding the knife and fork on the chair, looking a little listless, looking like he had no appetite, his eyelids were drooped, and his face was full of resentment.
Jiang Fan ate the fried sausages calmly, feeling a little uncomfortable when Xing's resentful eyes looked at him.
It's not that her eyes are sharp, it's just that her eyes that are filled with complaints and complaints seem to be looking at a heartless man.
"You still dislike the Star Core?" Jiang Fan coughed lightly and glanced at her.
"Of course I dislike it!" Xing complained, "Are you Conan or am I Conan? Why are there star cores everywhere? Is there something wrong with the plot?"
"Where's the wonderful trip we promised? Where's the leisurely vacation we promised? Why are we acting as a mule again?" She kept talking, like a small farmer in the field who was always thinking about those seeds.
"Aren't you a star-core spirit yourself? Do you still dislike your colleagues? Maybe the star-core that Pinoconi got is your second uncle or cousin." Jiang Fan seemed very interested.
"I was stuffed in by Kafka, and it's not good for my stomach, right?" Xing muttered, "I'm still the victim...it was designated to press my c into a b..."
"Do you know Kafka too?" Elise was a little surprised.
Xing hesitated for a while and then said cautiously: "It's not just an acquaintance, the relationship is also very complicated. Maybe she was my wife in the previous life or something, but she could also be my mother..."
"Impossible." Elise cut her steak and said decisively, "I know her. That woman is frigid and indifferent to everything. You can't have that kind of relationship even if you are a star-core spirit."
"It sounds like you are very familiar with Kafka, so..." Xing felt a little annoyed for some reason, curling his lips and muttered, "I am very familiar with her... Her attitude towards me is definitely different from others. ..”
Elise wiped her mouth and smiled gently: "Of course I know her very well. We are life-and-death friends. We have rubbed each other's backs. Do you think I know her well?"
"Do you have any evidence like photos?"
"No, but you can ask Jiang Fan. He is also familiar with Kafka. We are good friends." The corners of Elise's mouth raised.
Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he once asked Jiang Fan if he was familiar with Kafka. He sat upright, waved his hands and said that he was not familiar with them, and threatened that he had never heard of them.
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It’s not uncommon to generate electricity and gifts for love...