Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

If Ye Feiyang hadn't taken the lead just now, he would have sprayed Mochizuki Chisaki a long time ago.

And now there is another arrogant golden retriever. Mo Fan will not care about him, he picked his ears and said nonchalantly.

"How many rounds will you last? Who didn't zip up the zipper and let you out?"

When the blond man heard Mo Fan's words, there was a hint of confusion on his face. He then lowered his head and looked at the zipper of Mo Fan's pants and realized what he was doing. He became furious and his face instantly turned red!

The blond man was so angry that he raised his trembling hand, pointed at Mo Fan, and said angrily.

"You people from the Dragon Kingdom are only good at talking. I will challenge you when the time comes. I hope you won't be like a tortoise."

"Come just come, who is afraid of you!"

Facing the blond man's provocation, Mo Fan responded without hesitation, and then said disdainfully, "To be honest, I have keys for my house, how many keys do you have?"

"How many handfuls are there?"

When the blond man heard Mo Fan's words, he lowered his head and stretched out his fingers to count, as if he was really counting the keys.

As a child with insufficient cultural background, I couldn't understand the hidden meaning of Mo Fan's words, but Zhao Manyan, who was also from the Dragon Kingdom, naturally understood the meaning of Mo Fan's words and laughed without any scruples.

Even Ai Jiangtu, who was usually silent and rigid, could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly at this moment.

Listen to the mockery in the laughter. Wangyue Famous Sword frowned slightly, then released it, and slowly said, "Everyone has come from afar, don't stand at the door anymore, follow me in. I will make arrangements for the competition."

After saying that, Mochizuki Mingjian turned around and left. Mochizuki Chisaki had already left, leaving only the blond little boy, looking at Mo Fan with gritted teeth.

"Little Golden Retriever, what's your name?"

Mo Fan ignored Xiaozhi's angry eyes, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked.

"My name is Okamoto Song, and I'm not some little golden retriever!"

Golden Retriever slapped Mo Fan's hand away and said angrily.

"Okamoto Song, this name is too unpleasant for me to get used to. I'd better call you Little Golden Retriever. Little Golden Retriever sounds better."

Mo Fan is also shameless. Okamoto Song obviously doesn't want to see him. He didn't realize it yet, muttering and commenting in his mouth.

Although it was a murmur, Okamoto Song was already close to Mo Fan, and Mo Fan didn't know whether it was intentional or not. His voice was not lowered at all. It was more like a narration than a murmur. Especially after he finished speaking, Mo Fan added something mean.

"I have a dog named Little Silver Hair, and you two are a perfect match."

"You actually compare me to a dog, and we're a good match!?"

Hearing this, the energy and blood in Okamoto Song's body surged, and the anger in his eyes turned into tongues of fire, seeming to burn Mo Fan to ashes. If eyes could kill, Mo Fan would have died countless times.

humiliation!

Okamoto Song's face turned from red to blue, and finally turned completely black. Looking at Mo Fan, he said with hatred.

"Wait for me!"

After saying that, he waited for Mo Fan for a long time, turned around and left.

Any idea of ​​entertaining distinguished guests was forgotten by him at this moment.

"Mo Fan, you are going too far."

Ai Jiangtu looked at Mo Fan and frowned.

Mo Fan smiled casually and said nothing, obviously not taking Ai Jiangtu's words to heart.

"Let's go in first. Without a guide, it will take time for us to find a place."

Ye Feiyang spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Ai Jiangtu looked at Ye Feiyang, then at Mo Fan, sighed, and nodded, "Let's go in first."

With no one leading them, Ye Feiyang and his party walked around the West Guard Pavilion, and finally found the room prepared for them under the leadership of the maid.

Except for the cliff side, there are many irregular lakes scattered on the other three sides of Xishou Pavilion. The water of the lakes is covered with wooden corridors, connecting small pavilions.

When night fell, Nanrong Ni and Mu Tingying, who were out, also rushed to the West Guard Pavilion.

Mochizuki Mingjian prepared a sumptuous dinner for them.

"It is said that the Dragon Kingdom is the land of etiquette, but now it seems that they are just lies!"

An old woman in her 40s or 50s with a high bun and a serious and mean face sitting on the main seat, looking like a master of extermination, looked at Mo Fan and said sadly.

At this moment, Mo Fan was holding sushi in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth. He watched the old woman shoot at him. He stuffed the sushi in his hand into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, leaned on the chair behind him, and said calmly. "Etiquette depends on who you treat. We are all very polite to everyone."

As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, the room suddenly became quiet.

At the dinner, there were not only people from the national embassy, ​​but also some high-level officials from the small life. Their faces looked a little ugly when they heard Mo Fan's words. Especially that Master Miejie, whose face was ashen.

Be polite to people? So what are they? What a beast!

Ai Jiangtu stroked his forehead helplessly. Mo Fan's words simply covered all his little life. Although he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with Mo Fan's words, this was still his territory!

Thinking of Ai Jiangtu, I wanted to open my mouth to relax the atmosphere on the court. Although they were here to play, they still had to go through the above procedures.

"The meal is almost done, why don't we get straight to the point."

Ye Feiyang looked at the famous sword Wangyue and said calmly.

"This"

Ai Jiangtu looked at Ye Feiyang in shock. Ye Feiyang, who usually looked mature and steady, was so reckless at this time.

No, it should be said that Ye Feiyang became abnormal from the moment he stepped into Huwang Mountain!

"it is good"

The smile on Wangyue Mingjian's face slowly disappeared at this moment, and he nodded with a straight face.

"do not!"

At this time, Mo Fan interrupted.

Everyone in the field looked towards Mo Fan.

In the early days, both the senior management and the national embassy staff looked at Mo Fan with a trace of doubt in their eyes.

I secretly wondered what this barbaric boy covered with thorns wanted to do?

Ai Jiangtu looked at Mo Fan nervously.

He still had some understanding of Mo Fan's temperament. He was just a stupid young man who was fearless. He had no expectations in his heart for being submissive. He just hoped that what Mo Fan wanted to say would not be so arrogant.

"I'm not full yet."

Mo Fan said calmly.

After saying that, he added a piece of sashimi and put it in his mouth. Then he took out a bag from his pocket and put the sushi and rice balls into the bag. He even used his mind power to control the sushi stuffing into his mouth to save trouble. holding in hand

Looking at Mo Fan, it was obvious that he couldn't eat and wanted to walk around.

The corners of the mouth of the senior executive in Xiaori twitched slightly. I immediately knew what to say.

Ai Jiangtu and others also looked at Mo Fan in shock, obviously being impressed by Mo Fan's cool moves.

"Is Mo Fan so shameless?"

Jiang Shaoxu snuggled into Ye Feiyang's arms, looked at Mo Fan, opened his mouth slightly, then turned to look at Ye Feiyang curiously, and asked.

"It's not that he is shameless, it's that he doesn't know what face is."