Meng Fuyao picked up the gnawed fishbone, blinked and handed it back, "Fishbone."
"Very good." Yuan Zhaoxu's complexion remained unchanged, and he smiled and looked at it repeatedly in the palm of his hand, "Well, he gnawed fiercely and neatly without leaving an inch of flesh, and he was murderous without any restraint. It's really a good way of teething."
After speaking, he actually took out a square scarf, folded it neatly, and prepared to put away the fish bone.
Meng Fuyao's face turned red, and there were teeth marks and saliva on the bone. She handed the bone over just as a joke, thinking that someone with such a dignified temperament would definitely refuse to touch it. She is tall, she can guess the beginning, but she can't guess the consequences.
Quickly moved over, grabbed the bone and threw it back, clapped his hands and said, "Next time I'll eat a nicer one, sign it and give it to you for collection, maybe thirty or fifty years later, this is an out-of-print collection, you You can also make money from this.”
Yuan Zhaoxu put away the handkerchief with a smile, took a few mouthfuls of a grilled fish as if playing with it, and suddenly said, "Fuyao, how have you been these few days?"
"Okay." Meng Fuyao turned his big eyes and smiled at him frankly.
"Did nothing happen?" Yuan Zhaoxu didn't look at her, turned over a fish in his hand and continued to roast.
"No!" Meng Fuyao replied quickly and simply, without any guilty conscience.
"So... do you need my help with anything next?" Yuan Zhaoxu put the grilled fish in front of Meng Fuyao.
"No need." Meng Fuyao blinked her long eyelashes, so innocent.
After answering, I realized that there was a grammatical error in this sentence, so I quickly added, "Is there anything I can help you with? You have helped me many times, and I feel embarrassed."
Yuan Zhaoxu smiled and didn't answer, his already pale face was slightly red in the firelight, his thick eyelashes cast a shallow arc shadow under his eyes, he carefully removed the big bone spurs from the grilled fish, and handed it to Meng Fuyao, Meng Fuyao. Fuyao took it, took the opportunity to look at his expression, but didn't see any expression.
Biting the fish sullenly, Meng Fuyao didn't enjoy the taste this time. Although Yuan Zhaoxu didn't have any abnormalities, she just felt that Yuan Zhaoxu seemed a little unhappy.
Hey, listening to his tone, it seems that he knows something, but Meng Fuyao really doesn't want to habitually rely on anyone when things happen. In the future, she will travel around the world, go to the sky, and face the dangerous and unknown future. It is her own, and there is no reason to expect anyone to block her all the way. She must learn to face hostility and wind and rain by herself, learn to solve problems by herself, and learn to take care of herself and improve her strength along the way.
This is also the reason why the old Taoist priest kicked her out of the teacher's school and asked her to practice in the world. The "breaking nine sky" kung fu must be practiced in the world, and it is possible to truly climb to the top after undergoing experience in the vast world and countless life-and-death battles. .
So let's start with Guo Pingrong and let her solve it by herself.
What's more, if Yuan Zhaoxu knew what happened last night, knew that she was still ruthless in spite of this setback, and still wanted to steal someone, she probably wouldn't agree to her foolish plan. Meng Fuyao squinted at Yuan Zhaoxu, and then... Hey, does he feel that the self-esteem of a big man has been hurt or something
She took aim too often, which aroused Lord Yuan Bao's dissatisfaction, so he rushed up suddenly, and did a "turning over with the back hand at 180 degrees, then somersaulting at 540 degrees in front" in front of her.
While eating fish, Meng Fuyao took a peek at Yuan Zhaoxu. She was originally distracted, but suddenly her eyes were dazzled, and the fat and white shadows turned around, making her dizzy and subconsciously swallowed.
Immediately, I had a sore throat and was stuck by a fishbone.
Meng Fuyao jumped up with an "ah", grabbed a fish bone and went to kill the vicious Lord Yuanbao, I'll cut it! I plug and plug!
Lord Yuan Bao fled like the wind, but Meng Fuyao was grabbed by a pair of hands before she could take a few steps. She turned around, and Yuan Zhaoxu turned half sideways behind her, with a faint smile covering her face, and said, "There is a fishbone stuck." When chasing ingots, aren't you afraid that the fishbone will get stuck deeper and deeper?"
With a slight force, Meng Fuyao sat down involuntarily. On the opposite side, Yuan Zhaoxu leaned forward with a smile, lifted her chin, and said, "Open your mouth."
Meng Fuyao opened his mouth in a daze, and when he opened his mouth, he realized that his posture was stupid, and then he thought, is he going to reach out to help me get the fishbone? This, this, this...is this too ambiguous
One thought didn't come to an end, and suddenly she felt her eyes dim, and a faint fragrance hit her. Someone's stunning face had been suppressed, and the thick long eyelashes brushed a small shadow on her face, and there was a smile in his eyes. His expression, the atmosphere around him flowed like wine, Meng Fuyao froze there and forgot to move, staring blankly at the shadow with a light fragrance that kept enlarging in front of his eyes...
"Google."
At 0.01 centimeters before lips were about to touch, and at 0.01 seconds before skin and skin were about to meet, Meng Fuyao finally swallowed hard because she was too shocked.
Then, the fishbone in Meng Fuyao's throat was swallowed...
Almost immediately, the infinitely magnified beauty returned to its normal angle again. The light and shadow shone, and the light fragrance dissipated. Before Meng Fuyao recovered, Yuan Zhaoxu was already sitting back on the fire with a smile, poking at the flames casually, asking , "What are you still doing? Disappointed?"
Naturally, Meng Fuyao couldn't admit it even if he died. He straightened his neck, jumped up and sternly accused Nei Ren of preempting the attack, "I was frightened by you! You intend to take away my first kiss!"
Yuan Zhaoxu took the time to set the next piece of fish on the fire and roasted it, then he answered to the blushing and thick-necked Meng Fuyao nonchalantly:
"Then my first kiss was taken away by you long ago, what should I do?"
"Huh?" Meng Fuyao's eyes widened, no way, no way, when did I taste you, would I not know? Lie to me, lie to me? But look at this guy's expression, it doesn't look like he's lying... No way, no way...
Yuan Zhaoxu no longer continued this topic, but carefully removed the bones of the grilled fish in his hand one by one, until he was sure that all the big and small thorns were not left, and Meng Fuyao would never have the possibility of being stuck again. Cai said, "Open your mouth."
Meng Fuyao was still immersed in the shocked thoughts just now, and subconsciously opened his mouth.
The mouth is suddenly stuffed with soft and crispy grilled fish.
Hearing the man smile, he said lightly in the sound of his robe being broken:
"Since I don't need to take care of your big affairs, I can still help with small things like picking fishbone, right?"