Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 45 Super Invincible Universe No. 1 Beautiful Girl

Chapter 45 Super Invincible Universe's First Beautiful Girl

"Miss Tang."

The door of the barber shop was pushed open, and the wind chime hanging on the door frame rang together with the boy's call. Different from the crisp and cheerful sound of the wind chime, the boy's call revealed obvious fatigue.

Tang Zi looked towards the door and saw Mo Qiuran, that boy who seemed to be extremely energetic all the time, at this moment he seemed to be unable to open his eyes, with a forced smile, and holding a sky blue ice blade .

"What's going on?" Tang Zi came to Mo Qiuran.

"I had a fight with someone." Mo Qiuran held his eyelids, "Can I borrow a place to sleep and recuperate?"

"You know you came to me after the fight?" Tang Zi glared at Mo Qiuran, took the ice blade from his hand, held him, and led him to the stairs.

"Of course you have to fight yourself first. If you can't beat it, then come and find you, Miss Tang." Mo Qiuran blinked playfully.

"How dare you come to me if you can't beat me?" Tang Zi laughed angrily.

"It's a good thing we fought this time," Mo Qiuran said happily, "otherwise I wouldn't dare to come."

"Okay, I'm so tired and so skinny." Tang Zi took Mo Qiuran upstairs angrily, and pressed him on the sofa.

"Can I sleep on the bed?" Mo Qiuran looked anxiously at the lounge on the side.

"Wait until you can beat me someday." Tang Zi rolled his eyes.

"Let's start working hard!" Mo Qiuran's face was full of fighting spirit.

"Sleep with you!" Tang Zi reached out and pressed Mo Qiuran's eyes so that he could only close them.

Mo Qiuran stopped talking, and would relax when he got to a safe place, so the tiredness of holding on to the resistance all the time came like a tide, and in just a few tens of seconds, his breathing began to become gentle and long.

Tang Zi, who realized this, moved his hand away and looked at Mo Qiuran who had closed his eyes.

The description of the words is so pale and feeble under such appearance. After closing those peach blossom eyes, Mo Qiuran's sleeping appearance is as peaceful as a sleeping beauty, which is completely different from the daily nervous and funny style.

Maybe this is the real him.

Tang Zi hooked his hand in the air, drawing his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and the shape of his lips... Finally, he couldn't help but speak a word silently.

After a long time, Tang Zi closed the door carefully without making a sound.

When he turned around... his face was already frosty!
She came to the first floor, hung the closed sign on the door, and then picked up the ice blade brought by Mo Qiuran.

After going through such a big battle, the ice blade didn't have any deformation or potholes, let alone melted. The curve was as smooth as one piece, and it didn't feel any coolness when it was held in the hand!
If it were another person, it might be thought that it was a plastic sword or something...but Tang Zi was different.

"Ji Bing..." Tang Zi whispered.

The jade hand caressed the ice blade, and between Tang Zi's bright eyes, there were already burning golden pupils, shining like the sun!

Accompanied by the light of the golden pupils, the impossibly tough ice blade seemed to have been broken in a certain extreme state of balance, and a terrifying chill burst out for a moment, as if to turn everything around into frost!

But the terrifying chill was tamed the moment they bloomed. They entered a field, and obeyed the call of the king in the field. They were unbelievably docile, and gradually spread out to the outside world bit by bit, so the nearby residents suddenly I felt that the hot weather had already begun, and suddenly a cool breeze blew from nowhere, and I sighed comfortably.

Range, a radius of [-] meters!
During this process, Tang Zi moved. She took out the mobile phone with her left hand, and still stroked the ice blade with her right hand to dispel it. This kind of control power that was terrifying enough to rank among the top three mixed races seemed to be on her body. It's as easy as picking it up.

"There's been a big case lately, something like a mixed-race hit-and-run," Tang Zi said flatly when the phone was connected, "Give me a detailed document, it's useful."

The person on the other side of the phone was stunned, and then said something cautiously.

"That thing has been shrunk for so many years and hasn't come out. It's not bad for a few days."

After Tang Zi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

At this time, the ice blade in her hand finally completely melted and dissipated.

……

Mo Qiuran was awakened by a scent.

The aroma of food.

He opened his eyes and took two deep sniffs for the first time.

"It smells so good!" Mo Qiuran sighed.

"Is it fragrant?" Tang Zi was a little proud.

"This quilt smells so good!" Mo Qiuran buried her head in the quilt that she didn't know when she was covered.

"Are you a pervert!" Tang Zi put down the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, rushed over and took the quilt away.

"I made a mistake, the food is delicious!" Mo Qiuran quickly changed his words.

"You mean my quilt doesn't smell good?" Tang Zi gave a dangerous look.

"Eh..." Mo Qiuran began to think about words in his confused mind just after waking up, "The ancients said that beauty can be eaten, and in the same way, beauty can also be eaten. I just woke up hungry when I smelled the smell of food. , and then in order not to starve to death, I smelled the fragrance on the quilt and temporarily forgot my hunger!"

"Oh, then you hold the quilt and smell that you don't want to eat." Tang Zi threw the quilt back to Mo Qiuran again, as if to take away the food.

"Wait...wait!" Mo Qiuran stopped immediately, "The ancients also said that spiritual food is precious, but materialism tells us that we still have to eat to avoid being really starved to death."

"What kind of ancient man is this?" Tang Zi had an expression of "I'll just watch you make it up".

"Ahem... This is an ancient European, surnamed Shuode and named Wozki. He was a great philosopher at that time, and many of his words are still being circulated today." Mo Qiuran spoke nonsense seriously.

"Then do you know that the great philosopher Wozsky Shuode actually said a word, that is, if you don't eat for a day, you can't starve to death." Tang Zi said with a sneer.

"Don't, don't, miss Tang, I was wrong!" Mo Qiuran simply admitted his mistake.

Anyway, it has ended like this many times, and it has long become a habit.

"What's wrong?" Tang Zi asked.

"It's my fault... I didn't inform the super invincible universe's number one beautiful girl in advance when I went on an adventure?" Mo Qiuran sneered.

"Bah..." Tang Zi couldn't help laughing, rolled his eyes, "Get the bowls and chopsticks yourself!"

"Okay, okay~" Mo Qiuran was overjoyed, and went to take out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks... He naturally noticed that there were only a few dishes on the table and no bowls and chopsticks.

……

After wolfing down the meal, Mo Qiuran leaned on the sofa contentedly.

"You still want me to wash the dishes for you after eating?" Tang Zi stared at him, as if he was thinking about where to cut the knife.

"Let's go!" Mo Qiu stood up abruptly, and he finally regained his full power after he regained his energy after sleep.

"Stop, go again later," Tang Zi pushed him back on the sofa with one hand, moved a chair and sat in front of him, lazily raised his legs, but there was a dangerous aura lingering all over his body, "Tell me Bar?"

 It’s Wednesday, it’s the recommended day, the sleeping machine doesn’t panic at all, because it’s obvious that you won’t be able to advance, so you can only hug your poor self and code silently

  


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