Chapter 230 What a bastard!
Bailian put down the chopsticks in his hand, put a fist to his lips and coughed softly. He raised his chin solemnly and looked at Fang Geyu with a downcast look: "I speak, so there is no need to learn from others."
This demeanor of being arrogant and contemptuous of others is something I have learned very well.
Fang Geyu was completely amused, and laughed loudly: "This image, this expression and tone are so similar, I really want to go up and punch you."
Parian felt funny in his heart.
Miss Fang, you are not self-aware.
I also know that this look is annoying, but I still don’t restrain myself. I am really rich and willful.
Just as he was removing the arrogant expression on his face, Fang Geyu suddenly stopped laughing, and his voice was vague and low: "Then... let's just say it like this..."
Bailian cast a doubtful look at her, only to see that she was holding a large piece of cake.
The lines on Xu Shi’s cake were very beautiful. She looked at it carefully with great interest. She held it in her hand without eating it, covering her little face that was as big as a palm, so her expression could not be seen clearly.
He asked: "What did you say?"
As soon as he finished asking, Miss Fang stepped on his foot. It didn't hurt, but he could feel that she was angry.
Hu Bing turned aside, revealing her big round eyes, staring at him angrily: "We agreed, I will take you, a country bumpkin, to visit the fairy city. What, you want to go back on your word?"
Seeing that she became angry again for no reason, like an angry little leopard.
Bailian quickly scooped up a spoonful of noodle soup and fed it to her, with a somewhat coaxing tone: "If you don't regret it, you won't regret it."
Why does it feel like Fang Geyu is more difficult to serve than when he first entered the mountain realm?
"That's pretty much it." Fang Geyu's big, glaring eyes returned to their original state. She looked at the spoonful of noodle soup fed by Bai Lian and she enjoyed it with peace of mind.
She was afraid of the spicy food and sipped it slowly.
Bailian was very patient with her and fed her soup with one hand.
Fang Geyu sipped and suddenly felt something was wrong.
She raised her head, her little lips red from the heat, and said, "Whose spoon did you use to feed me the soup?"
Bailian was stunned, glanced down, and said: " There is only one spoon.”
She only ordered a bowl of Bashu noodles. The spoon was not something you could use like chopsticks, but the old woman had prepared it, so there was only one spoon.
Fang Geyu suddenly turned red as blood and lost his voice: "You feed me soup with the spoon you used to eat?"
Bailian was stunned, and he was able to eat it just now The taste of the noodle soup made me think of myself as an ordinary person for a moment, and I forgot my taboos.
His expression changed drastically, and he trembled with lips as he said: "Quick, quick, quick! Fang Geyu, you have many treasures, do you have any elixir to detoxify corpses?"
Thinking about the fact that just now the two of them were eating from the same bowl. After eating noodles for a long time, I am afraid that all the poison has been tasted.
Bailian is in a hurry.
It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t have a brain, why is Fang Geyu so careless?
Even a Tribulation-Transcending Immortal like Sister Wen was so poisoned by him that he couldn't walk. How could Fang Geyu's small body withstand it?
Seeing that Fang Geyu had no intention of getting the medicine to detoxify himself, he just covered his mouth and looked at the spoon in shame, and the pancakes fell on the table in shock.
"Is this a question of corpse poison or not?!!! The bigger problem is this spoon! This spoon! I just took it from your mouth for a long time and then fed it to me! Bastard Ah!”
Fang Geyu was so angry that he stamped his feet.
She has grown so old that she has never tasted anyone's saliva.
This little corpse demon is so annoying!
Balian also stamped his feet anxiously: "That is to say, this spoon is stained with my saliva. It cannot be eaten. It is poisonous. You... you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, come with me and find the doctor." He went to tug on Fang Geyu's sleeve.
I am afraid that Fang Geyu will suddenly become hard.
Instead of being poisoned to death by someone from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, he was poisoned to death just because he had breakfast with him. That would be really not fun.
Fang Geyu shook off his hand and hid behind him. His usually very flexible face became angry and incoherent. He slapped the table and started fighting with him!
"With your little poison, you really thought it would poison me to death! My mother is Penglai Immortal, and I am Fang Geyu! I will purify you of your diluted little poison in one go!
Look at what I can do to you, even if it means giving you a chance Yes, transfer the saliva directly from mouth to mouth. You have the final say how much you can transfer. If you can poison me and stun me, it depends on your ability!” Talking to each other?" He finally realized his mistake.
Fang Geyu was also dumbfounded, frightened by his powerful words just now.
What do you mean by giving him a chance? ! ! !
He has the final say on what it means to cross and how much to cross! ! !
What, what, what!
Bailian subconsciously glanced at the small spoon soaking in the soup bowl, and then immediately retracted like a needle pricking his face, his pale handsome face gradually turning red.
I couldn’t help but take two steps back, grabbed a hard-boiled egg on the table, rolled it in my hands, and then put it down again. I didn’t know where to put my hands.
I didn’t dare to look at Fang Geyu, so I sat back in my seat, pretending to prop my cheeks up, and turned my face to look at the snowy scene outside the window. After a long while, I said: "The first one to use that spoon was Fang Ge. Fishing.”
Fang Geyu: "..." That seems to be the case.
“And when Fang Geyu and I were fighting for noodles, you also used that spoon.”
Fang Geyu’s little head was spinning.
It seemed like this was happening again. Not only did she compete with him for a meal, she also took the spoon he had just put down and scooped up the soup herself.
Bailian glanced secretly at the eldest lady, whose face was green and red. He shook the pot seriously: "Before I fed you the soup, you had eaten from that spoon several times. Don't blame me for being careless. I...I didn't want to take advantage of the little girl." I stuttered.
More than that!
Not only did she eat his spoon several times, but he also ate the spoon that came out of her mouth several times...
Neither she nor her mother used this kind of thing. Way to eat.
Have you really been possessed by a ghost today?
Having been protected by this boy just once, was she so careless and unprepared against him?
Horrible, terrible, terrible.
Fang Geyu's face seemed to be on fire, it was so hot that it burned her. She waved her little hands in a hurry, her head felt big: "Okay, okay! Let's turn this over and don't mention it again."
Bailian nodded, his handsome face flushed, he picked out the spoon, ate the noodle soup in a few mouthfuls, drank the soup and directly picked up the bowl, took a sip and then stopped.
The noodle bowl, which was bigger than the plate, showed an eye. Bailian looked at Fang Geyu and asked in a low voice: "Are you really okay?"
Fang Geyu suddenly felt that he He looked a little cute with his red face and cautious look. He coughed lightly and said: "Well...it doesn't matter."
"You...if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me and I will take you to see a doctor."
"Hmm..." Fang Geyu picked up the biscuit and started to bite it. Suddenly she let out a light sigh. : "When did your ear get hurt?"
Bailian put the bowl down and wondered: "My ear?"
(End of this chapter)