Chapter 334: Wang Laoming
When An Ming walked back to the entrance carrying the mini RPG and crushing the stone boss, he saw two different skies.
It's not that An Ming feels guilty. This feeling is like the last meal before the Shura Field erupts. Even if he dies, he must take one last look at Yingbao's today's style, right?
Although An Ming didn't see much, during those limited negative-distance contacts, it seemed that Liuying's favorite style was the blue bow style.
As for Fu Xuan, Master Taibu seldom gave him time to watch, and most of the time he would just pounce on him and kiss him without him making any preparations. He was the type who was extremely impatient.
An Ming thought for a long time in his opening remarks, and finally chose the safe pink fairy opening move, "Hey, did you miss me?"
Liuying just looked at him with a smile and said nothing more.
Fu Xuan put his hands on his waist and said unhappily: "How could you leave us two to have fun by yourself? Are you still a man?"
There's something subtly wrong with the atmosphere... An Ming did notice that the situation between Fu Xuan and Liu Ying didn't seem as tense as he had imagined. There had indeed been no direct conflict between the two since they met.
"There are many interesting things about Pinocchio," Liuying smiled and pinched little An Ming's head. He looked as cute as a figurine. It would be nice if she could put a few of the same ones on the bedside.
This way she can see An Ming every morning. No, that’s not right. If she sleeps next to An Ming, then she can see him in person.
An Ming has the illusion that he is being played with, but if it is Liuying, he can only say that he is willing to be played with! Who can resist Miss Samuel, who has explosive girlfriend power!
"Don't give him some weird XP again," Fu Xuan frowned cutely. He obviously knew An Ming very well and was afraid that Liuying would give him some weird hobbies again.
"Xuan'er, are you really qualified to say that to me?"
An Ming is not sleepy anymore when this is mentioned. It seems that a certain Grand Asura is playing the most fancy game. The new Grand Asura Queqing has the most say on this.
She had never seen Fu Xuan and An Ming being intimate in a normal place. They either slept together or played Taibusi all day long, and they never stayed in the room properly.
"I, I act in an upright manner...there is nothing I dare not say."
Fu Xuan felt visibly guilty, thinking that her mind was simply being controlled by the evil spirit. That’s right, it was all the work of the second personality!
Putting aside the problem itself, does An Ming have no problem? If An Ming had dressed up in a maid outfit to seduce her, would she still do that?
To put it bluntly, it's all An Ming's fault!
Fu Xuan puffed out his lips, mainly because he hadn't seen An Ming for too long when he was in Luofu, and coupled with the fact that he was possessed by the evil spirit, he couldn't control his excitement.
Anyone who can resist the urge to scold An Ming has to be a god. At least Fu Xuan couldn't resist. If he hadn't been working as a fortune teller at that time and had paid more attention to his character, Lao Ming's fate would have been even more tragic.
Liuying looked at the two of them in confusion and asked curiously: "Are there any other strange ways to play?" Looking at the little firefly's pure eyes, Fu Xuan and An Ming both fell silent.
"of course not!"
Fu Xuan's voice tone unconsciously rose a few degrees, as if he felt guilty. He stretched out his left hand to An Ming's back and pinched his waist hard, thinking that it was all the fault of the succubus An Ming.
"Xuan'er means that the choice of lighting before the start has no other meaning," An Ming also felt a little guilty. Although he should show everything, there was no need to tell Liuying this "forbidden knowledge".
Come to think of it, Liuying's knowledge in that area is at the level of a child, but she is a determined warrior in combat. Well... the skill tree points are quite positive.
Even March 7th, who is good at complaining, will deviate from the skill tree and focus on forbidden knowledge a little bit. To put it bluntly, in today's big Internet age, as long as you want to know, you will definitely know it.
"so?"
Liuying tilted her head, but did not continue to ask, "I have talked to Fu Xuan. No matter what, we have to find the robin first."
"That's right..."
An Ming held his chin in his hand and pondered for a long time. Even if he asked Xing to elbow Sunday, Robin would probably not show up. He couldn't really drive the Star Dome Train to the bottom of the family building and shout, "Robin! Do you want to see your brother's ultrasound?"
Jailbird, you don't want your brother to be kidnapped by us and spend his whole life as a Monday on the Star Train, do you?
The above strategy can only be considered as a thought. After all, in Pinocchio's original script, the early plot of "The Robin" is not that much, and the pitifully small content is all a guest appearance by Director Hua.
Before we can see the real little bird, we have to wait until the truth behind its death is revealed.
Does that mean he has to watch Yingbao get stabbed first? An Ming would definitely not agree to that. If someone has to be picked to get stabbed, then he should do it.
Thanks to Xuan'er's special training in endurance, An Ming is now completely accustomed to this kind of thing.
"Xuan'er, use your invincible eyes to look at the future," An Ming looked at the arrogant Taibu next to him. If all else failed, he could ask Silver Wolf for Elio's script.
Even if the script changes, these two can still observe something in advance, which can be said to be an official plug-in.
Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at An Ming, spread his hands and said, "The entire Pinocchio is immersed in a deep sea of memory. This place is more useful for memory masters to come."
Fu Xuan is not a proud person when it comes to serious matters. Pinocchio's characteristics are indeed not friendly to the fortune teller. If she is really asked to do divination, all she can see are countless dream-like fragments.
As to whether it is true or false, even a fool would not be able to come to a conclusion.
"The Rememberer..."
An Ming remembered the existence of the Black Swan, but this person was also the type that came and went without a trace, and maybe he would reappear next to Xing Tianzun.
"Look, he must be thinking of some other woman."
Fu Xuan showed an expression of "as expected" and taught Liuying some tricks to catch an adulterer.
Liuying blinked and returned to her love-brained and adorable state, "An Ming wouldn't do that... well, he would just dream about other women."
"Senior sister, I'm going to spank you."
An Ming complained expressionlessly, wondering if Fu Xuan had learned bad things from Hua Huo recently and started to become a bit sharp-tongued. This was not a good sign.
Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows and put on a calm expression, "Come on."
If it were Fireworks, she would definitely lift up her skirt to seduce her. If she really did, she would probably see the abstract dragon-patterned safety pants with the word "bold" printed on them under the skirt.
This is indeed something that Hua Huo could do, but Fu Xuan is a little thin-skinned.