The beginning of Douluo became the son of Bibi Dong

Chapter 140, Boss, I want eight steamed buns.

At the end of the sky, the piercing sound of propellers cutting through the air can be heard.

Then Qian Mengyi noticed that there were more than a dozen green helicopters surrounding him in all directions.

Qianmengyi's eyes were indifferent.

Sun Wukong had a slight embarrassment on his face.

A total of 11 planes surrounded Qianmengyi, and the heavy machine guns mounted on them flashed dangerous black lights under the sunlight.

There was an airy voice coming from an airplane!

"The mysterious guest tells you about your origin!"

The voice was heard far away through the loudspeaker.

Qian Mengyi smiled: "I really didn't expect you to react so quickly!"

Although not loud.

However, it was clear that those inside the plane heard him.

"If it wasn't for your battle with Dou Yufo, we wouldn't have discovered your existence so quickly."

"Seeing how powerful you are, why do you want to use force to subdue people?" Qian Mengyi's voice was flat.

"I hope you don't misunderstand me. We just want to know the purpose of your coming to Earth. After all, the male angel really hasn't seen each other for a long time." Ducao silently looked at the other party's calm eyes through the glass window of the helicopter.

Qian Mengyi's heart moved slightly.

ah?This guy thinks I'm a male angel?It shouldn't be, it is obvious that my image is very different from the angel here.

Is it not easy to see?
How does this guy decide that he is an angel, although he should be considered an angel.

Well, there is something wrong with that statement.

Could it be that I have memory problems?This world also has many wings?

"It depends on your attitude! I'm just lost. I'll leave in a few days." Qian Mengyi suddenly raised a flaming holy sword.His eyes were like lightning, pointing to Ducao in the helicopter.

Ducao's eyes shook.

Appeared.

The sword of flames.

If I just saw him in the video, I would be a little hesitant.

And now.

He's sure.

This is indeed the sword of flames.

Whether it is the aura emanating from it or the appearance, they are almost the same.

Killing Shenwu, the sword of flames.

Unique to the Angel family.

When Silver Wing Caesar was in charge of the arsenal.

It is basically impossible for weapons of this level to leak out.

At this moment, Ducao is absolutely sure that there is definitely a male angel in front of him.

His face twitched: "Of course we have no malice towards you. You are even very welcome to come to Blue Star as a guest. I just hope that you will not do anything that disturbs social order."

Qian Mengyi put away his sword: "Don't worry about this, you just need to give me an identity, and I know the rest. Now I think you can leave."

Now he understands.

The other party really regarded himself as an angel.

The attitude towards him is basically to be respectful and give way as much as possible.Don't want to cause trouble.

Seeing that the other party obviously didn't want to talk to him, Ducao had a bit of hesitation on his face, but he still gave the order to retreat.

After all, Angel civilization is for the current Blue Star.

It is an impassable mountain.

Angel civilization is like a huge giant, and Blue Star is just a baby who has just learned to walk.

Looking at the dozen or so planes that had just approached menacingly, they disappeared into the sky in desperation.

Qian Mengyi actually felt a little baffled.

But nothing was said.

There are too many bloody things, and it seems that his situation is not without reason.

Sun Wukong, who had always been used as a background board, said nothing suddenly: "Boy, it seems that you have a lot of background. Old Du doesn't seem to want to provoke you."

Qian Mengyi smiled, didn't say much, just turned around and walked in one direction.

"Boy, where are you going?" Sun Wukong asked.

Qian Mengyi responded: "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Sun Wukong suddenly took out a mobile phone.

"I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, add a vx!"

Qian Mengyi turned her head and smiled: "I don't have that thing yet, let's talk about it later."

Then, Qianmengyi turned into a golden light.

Disappeared in an instant, the end of the sky.

Sun Wukong looked at the retreating figure and smiled.

also left.

8:[-] am.

Juxia City, Yongning Road.

There is a steamed stuffed bun shop that has been open for more than ten years at the intersection.

From 6 am to 9 pm, it is usually the busiest time for breakfast shops, not to mention this time-honored brand.

During the rush hour for work and school, people in suits and ties pass by in a hurry.

Qian Mengyi walked into this bun shop.

"Boss, 8 cages of steamed buns!"

The busy middle-aged bald uncle couldn't help but look up.

"Pack it up! How many people are there? Would you like some porridge and soy milk?" There was a warm smile on the ruddy face.

Qian Mengyi replied lightly: "If you don't pack it, you can eat it here."

"How many people are there? There are too many people now, just wait a moment, I'll make room for you." The middle-aged Xieding uncle was not suspicious, he was still enthusiastic and busy with his head down.

"No, there's no need to bother, I can share a table with others, and I'm the only one." Qian Mengyi said again.

"........."

The boss finally raised his head and looked at him with a strange gaze.

"No, young man, can you finish eating 8 steamed buns?"

Qian Mengyi touched his head and smiled honestly.

"Well, I eat a lot, so I should eat more in the morning."

"Then let me get you three cages first, otherwise you won't be able to finish eating later." The boss said.

"Alright then! Then you have to hurry up, I eat faster." Qian Mengyi responded.

The boss responded indifferently.

To be honest, he has a bad impression of young people now.After all, who gets up early in the morning to eat 8 steamed buns.Isn't this a mess?
However, for a middle-aged man who has been running a store for more than ten years, it is already the most basic operation to show his emotions and anger.

To face the world with a smile.

Qian Mengyi finally found a place to sit up.

There are quite a lot of people in the small store.

The seats inside were even more crowded.

Qian Mengyi found a double seat, who just happened to be a girl opposite.

"Beauty, don't you suggest that I sit with you?"

The girl who was playing with her phone with her head down raised her head.

The two looked at each other.

The little girl looks very pretty, with a pure and lovely appearance, but the foxy eyes on those shoes, this is the first impression left in Qianmengyi's heart.

Perhaps Qianmengyi's perfect appearance played a role.

The girl raised her head and immediately lowered her head.

"It's okay, you sit down."

The voice is also soft, vaguely charming.

Qianmengyi is not too polite.

He pulled out the bench and sat down.

Didn't wait long.

The middle-aged aunt yelled: "Guest, your steamed stuffed bun!"

Qianmengyi's first steamed stuffed bun was brought up.

(End of this chapter)