Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 220 My Lord General, I'm a Dramatist! (seven)
Chapter 241 Too Much Water

Huo Huo almost laughed angrily, pursed his lips and sat down, then said to the little demon tremblingly at the door: "Come and sit."

"Hey!" An Mo put the flower pot at the door, and immediately stepped into the door with a smile on his face. The first thing he did was to shake off the shoes on his feet. He couldn't control his strength well, and a shoe flew onto the desk in the side room. The other fell into the cat litter.

She stuck out her tongue and secretly looked at Huo Huo's reaction, but she still had a paralyzed face that couldn't see any joy or anger.

"Look at what I do, eat." Huo Huo noticed An Mo's little move and reprimanded him.

The guard at the side took the shoes back and put them away at the door, and then stood with his head bowed, his eyes on his nose, nose, nose, and heart.

An Mo's gaze didn't return to the sumptuous dishes on the table until the other party had settled his shoes, and he slowly sat down in front of the chair, with an attitude of bitterness and hatred, and secretly sighed.

"Not to your taste?" Huo Huo felt that he seemed to be too used to the little demon, and actually gave her the courage to play with his temper, and his face really became gloomy for a while.

"No..." An Mo always didn't look at people's faces, covered his face and sighed: "It looks delicious, but I..."

He choked up in the middle of the sentence, and An Mo managed to find a suitable excuse after much deliberation. He gritted his teeth and said, "...I've lost weight recently, so I only need to drink water!"

She is just a small plant that has just become a spirit. She does not have a human digestive system, and can only drink water and eat fertilizers... If you really want to feast on your food, you may have to cultivate into a demon.

As soon as Huo Huo heard "only drink water", he understood. He saw that the Quluo cat was still eating three meals a day, and thought that this little monster would also eat. The lunch was useless because he had slept. About not to eat.

Glancing at a certain little glutton secretly swallowing his saliva, he smiled and said: "I see that you are getting fatter, and your sharp chin is gone. It's only been a day."

An Mo touched her chin immediately. She hadn't looked in a mirror before in this world. She didn't expect this plant to absorb it so well, and it recovered after just watering it: "Really? Are you really fat? How can I have a mirror?" Take a look, maybe it's because I watered too much—cough, I slept too much, and my face was swollen from sleeping."

Huo Huo waved his hand and let An Mo directly into the bedroom. There was a large mercury mirror in it. It was square and two meters high and could shine into the whole body. In the dynasty when there were usually small bronze mirrors, it was really a rarity.

"Master, is this mirror also rewarded by the emperor?" An Mo gossiped while looking in the mirror.

This body is quite pleasing, perhaps because the body is fleshy, and the cheeks are plump with baby fat. The black and white grape eyes are as bright as night pearls under the candlelight, and the figure is slender. Slender, well-proportioned, not a one-in-a-million beauty, but also a one-in-a-million beauty.

Especially the green gauze skirt that comes with it looks very fairy-like, especially ethereal. An Mo admired it in a circle, raised his arms and kicked his legs, regretting that there was no wind in the room, otherwise the tulle would definitely be more beautiful when it fluttered. Quite a few bonus points.

"En." Huo Huo only responded lightly, without further words. He was in a good mood at the moment, so he ordered: "Didn't you say that you are allowed to call you by your name in private, and you don't need to use honorifics."

"Oh, then Lord - Huo Huo, why does the emperor always reward you with these things from his daughter's house, such as potted plants, kittens, mirrors, etc. Aren't there some powerful and domineering things?" An Mo obviously did not notice that Huo Huo Although Huo was not happy with the emperor, the topic still turned to the emperor.

Something mighty and domineering?

Huo Huo rubbed these words on his lips repeatedly, and murmured for a while as if talking to himself: "I'm afraid the only thing he can reward me with is the death penalty."

"What?" An Mo didn't hear clearly, and asked reflexively, turned around and saw Huo Huo's gloomy expression, and immediately shut up.

She sat back at the table with her bare feet, disheveled for Huo Huo: "Huo Huo, eat quickly, when it gets cold."

When she called Huo Huo's name, she always thought of "disaster", and the syllables that came out of her mouth naturally became soft sounds, as if calling someone's nickname, intimate and familiar; Huo Huo himself also noticed this problem, His face paled a little.

The food is getting cold. He thought he would never hear anyone say this to him in his life. Unexpectedly, not only did it happen, but the day also came so quickly.

Along the way, from the bottom to the high position, too many people flattered, flattered and flattered him, and said some inconsequential scenes, and trained him to be invulnerable and invulnerable to a hundred poisons. In the end, he was just drinking water like a human being. , Lengnuanzhibale.

Now someone suddenly appeared, sincerely but casually caring about him, the thought of being flattered suddenly flashed in his mind.

If the little demon was in the flower pot at this time, he would definitely touch the translucent leaves of the plant, but now it's at the dinner table, so just think about it.He picked up the chopsticks and began to eat slowly, savoring every dish that the little demon gave him. Even though it was an ordinary dish made by the same chef, he ate it fresh and delicious.

The room was eerily quiet. Neither of them spoke. Huo Huo was eating his meal seriously. An Mo didn't know how much he could eat. After picking up a few dishes, he put down his chopsticks and lay lazily on the table to watch the beautiful man dining. Quan Mo When the stomach is full, the word "beautiful and delicious" is not wasted at all when applied to Huo Huo.

Huo Huo ate very slowly, as if this way the time would pass more slowly, because he knew that the moment he put down his chopsticks, he was that cold-blooded and ruthless General Huo again, and no one or anything could impress him.

"Okay, let's talk about what happened last night. What are you doing in the study?" Huo Huo and the others removed the meal and brought tea, and took a sip to erase their lips and teeth. Asked about the aftertaste of the meal.

After getting along for a day, he didn't really believe that this silly little demon was doing something, so why was he dancing around in the study in the middle of the night?
"Dancing!" An Mo's expression was taken for granted, and he also seemed a little surprised when he was asked such a question: "I was afraid of being discovered during the day, so I danced secretly at night."

Neither of them mentioned the source of this incident. How did a girl's family appear in the study of the General's Mansion in the middle of the night? An Mo pretended to be stupid and ignored this point, while Huo Huo knew it well and was willing to follow him. .

"Dancing?" Huo Huo raised his eyebrows, remembering the news from the Dark Guardian newspaper that he had "reached great success", and said, "Come and have a look."

"Do you know how to play the accompaniment? Are there any musical instruments in the general's mansion?" An Mo practiced dancing just to attract Huo Huo's attention, but she never thought about performing it. It's still a lot worse to reach the point where it looks like it can be appreciated by others.

"I don't dance without accompaniment," she said.

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(End of this chapter)