The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 304 Zhou Yang, the sword is cool

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, the tourists responded loudly and returned to their seats. They all smiled and looked at Zhou Yang with hope in their eyes.

Gu Yifan let out a "heap" and said lightly: "I'm going to pretend to be forced...He is really everywhere!"

He Xiaoyun stroked the hair around the temples and smiled: "You don't need to be sour, just watch it!"

"Yes, Zhou Yang is the most handsome!" Guo Xueyao also stared at Zhou Yang with her face in her arms, with a look of idiot.

She just thinks that Zhou Yang is very beautiful no matter what she does!

Gu Yifan said coldly, "If he can play any tricks, I'll eat the plate!"

"Hurry up!" a tourist shouted.

Zhou Yang borrowed a deboning knife from the barbecue chef, grabbed the iron drill with his left hand, and said loudly, "One table, in order!"

"Here!" Guo Xueyao raised her arm high and stretched straight.

Zhou Yang looked around and said: "Lady　first!"

However, instead of walking towards Guo Xueyao, he turned around half a circle to face Guo Xueyao.

At this moment, he was about ten meters away from the table of Guo Xueyao and others.

"Xue Yao, don't move!" Zhou Yang played a beautiful knife with his right hand.

The blade of the deboning knife slashed across the meat.

A piece of barbecue flew out instantly, drew a perfect arc in the air, and landed accurately on Guo Xueyao's plate.

"Wow!"

"MY　GOD!"

"Oh my God!"

The audience exclaimed everywhere, and the English and Greek were mixed with Xia Guoyu.

"Too handsome!" Guo Xueyao screamed.

He Xiaoyun was still stunned, a piece of barbecue flew in the air and fell onto her plate.

Then came the second and third... A few seconds later, Guo Xueyao and He Xiaoyun's plates were already covered with meat.

All the tourists around were open their mouths and staring, watching this scene like magic.

"ME! ME!" Guo Xueyao shouted two blond foreigners at the table next to Guo Xueyao holding their plates, with expressions of hope on their faces.

"OK!" Zhou Yang laughed, turning his body to them, flicking his wrists, and slices of evenly thick roasted meat broke away from the iron rod, flew over a distance of about ten meters, and fell into their plates without error.

"WOW!" The diners applauded together, all with admiration.

After the promotion of muscle micromanipulation, this kind of control is only a pediatrics for Zhou Yang.

I dare not say where Zhou Yang's sword is hitting within 20 meters.

At the back of the venue, about 20 meters away from Zhou Yang, a long-haired lady wearing oversized sunglasses waved to Zhou Yang and signaled for a barbecue.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yang raised the knife in his hand, and the piece of meat flew over the field and landed on the plate of the lady in sunglasses.

The woman seemed to nod to Zhou Yang, without further expression.

After cutting two plates of meat again, Zhou Yang was so well-behaved that he returned the iron braze to the barbecue chef.

A fashionable dress is getting cool for a while, but Zhou Yang wants to fill his stomach.

Before leaving the oven, Zhou Yang had to get a plate of fragrant barbecue by the back door and returned to his seat.

Within a short distance of less than ten meters, diners all applauded and cheered him.

Zhou Yang nodded in response very reserved.

Sitting back in their seats, Guo Xueyao and He Xiaoyun both looked at him with admiring eyes.

The gaze that looked up, with mist in his eyes, satisfied Zhou Yang's vanity.

"Zhou Yang, you are so amazing!" Guo Xueyao snapped his fingers, "From today, you are my idol."

He Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Zhou Yang has millions of fans, so there is no shortage of you."

"How do you know?" Zhou Yang looked at He Xiaoyun.

He Xiaoyun proudly said: "Because I am the vice president of your fan club..."

Uh... Zhou Yang gave a thumbs up.

The "family of three" enjoyed it all.

The only disharmony is Gu Yifan.

His face is terrible and his expression is stinky.

He Xiaoyun smiled and said: "Gu Yifan, didn't you just say that if Zhou Yang can pretend, then you will eat the plate! Come on, eat!"

Gu Yifan held his breath in his chest, still unable to vomit out.

Zhou Yang is really a stealer, so he can be handsome when he eats a barbecue!

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Actually, I still have a little yearning for the taste of the plates. After all, I have only eaten iron brazing and wood, but I haven't eaten plates yet!"

He Xiaoyun remembered Zhou Yang's performance in the variety show, and smiled with her mouth covered.

Gu Yifan was so annoyed by the interaction of the three people that he lowered his head and started to attack the fruit plate.

Before leaving to check out, a waiter handed Zhou Yang a note, saying it was given to him by the lady wearing sunglasses just now.

Guo Xueyao deliberately put on a look of jealousy, and said in a strange tone: "Oh, someone gave me a note! Is it the phone number or the room number... Isn't Mr. Zhou going to spend some time tonight? What a wonderful night?"

Zhou Yang smiled and shook his head, unfolded the note, and was taken aback.

On the note is a line of Xia Guozi, in Song Ti.

"We will meet soon."

There is a simple smiling face in the bottom right corner of the paper.

He Xiaoyun took a look and asked, "Do you know her?"

Zhou Yang shook his head.

The woman's sunglasses almost covered most of her face, and he was so far away that he could not see clearly.

"Who would it be?" Zhou Yang frowned.

...

Back at the hotel, before entering the house, He Xiaoyun seized the opportunity to gently scratch Zhou Yang's palm.

At this time, Zhou Yang was not calm.

He understood what Xiaoyun meant.

It's been a long time for the two people to have no chance to get along alone. Lovesickness is useless. It is only useful to roll the bed sheets.

Fortunately, I had four rooms...

The two of them met quickly, and then separated, each returning to the house to wait for the good night to come.

The night was deep, and it was midnight.

Loud voices of locals can be heard on the street.

For the Greeks, now it is just over nine o'clock in the country of Xia, and there is still a lot of time to pass.

He Xiaoyun was lying on the bed, his heartbeat speeding up slightly.

For this trip, she especially bought several sets of **** online. Within the sense. I just want to wear it to Zhou Yang, and then be torn off by him wildly.

"Boom!"

There was a soft knock on the door.

He Xiaoyun instantly jumped up from the bed and ran to open the door happily.

As soon as the door opened, a figure rushed into He Xiaoyun's arms, carrying a fragrance.

Huh? wrong!

He Xiaoyun reacted at once.

Looking at the lights in the corridor, it turned out to be Guo Xueyao in thin pajamas.

"Xue Yao, why are you here?" He Xiaoyun was stunned.

"Sister Xiaoyun, I'm a little scared to sleep by myself..." Guo Xueyao's face was tangled, "I forgot to bring my pillow and my big bear puppet. I can't sleep at all, can I make do with you? "

He Xiaoyun lamented, how old are you and such a young girl!

"Wow, Sister Xiaoyun, you are full of temptation!" Guo Xueyao's gaze fell on He Xiaoyun, attracted by the pajamas she specially prepared for Zhou Yang.

"If I were a man, I would surely put you on the bed!" Guo Xueyao smiled.

"That...I..." He Xiaoyun's brain hurts and she doesn't know what to say.

"You don't want me to come over, are you? Ah! I know, are you waiting for Zhou Yang?" Guo Xueyao was like a poor person who suddenly found out that she was being kept in the dark by her boyfriend and girlfriend, "You...what do you want to do?"

"Don't think about it, I just wear this dress because I like it, you are here!" He Xiaoyun had no choice but to hold on. At the same time, Zhou Yang, don’t come!

How embarrassed everyone was when it was broken.

Guo Xueyao likes Zhou Yang, He Xiaoyun can tell.

She had never thought of making Zhou Yang her own man, so although she was a little depressed about Guo Xueyao's appearance, it was not unacceptable.

However, being able to accept and being broken are two different things.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door.