The evolution of the super god knight

Chapter 11 Go to the hotel next door and have a good talk at dawn

Chapter 11 Go to the hotel next door and have a good talk at dawn
"7000 years old?
Wow, the age gap between the priest and the little boy is only 70 years old at most. "

An Lan clapped her palms pretending to be amazed.

"..."

Hard, Angel Yan felt that her fist had hardened.

Angel Yan considers himself the number one Yun Siji in the Milky Way. His 7000-year flirting skills are invincible in the universe, but in front of An Lan, who is not in a normal state of mind and never plays cards according to common sense, Angel Yan can only be defeated. .

This is really unacceptable.

Angel Yan had already thought about it, if An Lan directly said that the age gap of 7000 years is too big, then she could say that after 100 million years, you will only be a little younger than me.

"Don't you feel guilty?" An Lan continued to output.

"Shut up, how can you compare me with those priests."

The annoyed Angel Yan scolded, gave up and continued to tease An Lan, jumped off the counter, put his hands on his chest and explained: "Angels pursue true love, do you understand true love?"

"I used to understand." An Lan's eyes were a little lonely, he lost all his emotions, and he didn't even understand the word "love".

Seeing An Lan's lonely eyes, Angel Yan felt a tingle in his heart, what more could he ask for, after all, he was just a child who didn't know how to love.

"Ugh……"

Angel Yan sighed and explained helplessly: "True love is when both parties desire to be together.

This is a very sincere pursuit of mine, without any coercion or threat. If you agree, it is your wish. "

"That's what the priest said when he faced the judge. Sincerely, I will."

An Lan's face changed in a second, her lonely expression disappeared, and she continued to output with a grin.

This kid is so good at acting.

Angel Yan was speechless again. Combining the current communication and the communication process between An Lan and Qilin observed before, Angel Yan knew that there were some questions that she would never get answers to.

Because An Lan could always subconsciously divert the topic to other aspects with flirty words, and avoided directly answering any questions that made him feel embarrassed or didn't know how to answer them.

"What a nice young man, but it's a pity he has a mouth." Angel Yan sighed, wishing he could sew An Lan's mouth shut with a needle.

But if it is true that the sewing is done, Tian Tianyan is a little bit reluctant. It is precisely the obscene words that came out of that mouth that calmed her down a few years ago and caused waves.

"I'm much more qualified than Zhou Shuyi, at least I never swear." An Lan shrugged and smiled.

Except in the network, everything on the network is virtual.Canyon pianist, can that be called lack of quality?

"I would rather you swear like Zhou Shuyi, at least that way when I talk to you, I won't be so tired."

Angel Yan complained again, every time he exchanged a sentence, he had to check the relevant information of the earth, and only the calculation power of the angel could do it.

An Lan looked at Angel Yan in surprise, and said in surprise, "I never thought that you are still a fan of Rie Kugimiya."

! ? ? ?
The thousandth of a second that Angel Yan's brain went down again, how did it jump from Zhou Shuyi to Kugimiya Rie? To what extent did your brain circuit jump out.

After consulting some information, Angel Yan figured out An Lan's logic: Kugimiya Rie is known as the tsundere queen in the seiyuu world, and has played many tsundere roles.

Eight Ga, very stately, and no road race, fans love to hear Kugimiya Rie scolding these three sentences in her arrogant voice.

"You said yes."

The two talked for a long time. With the super computing power that can access any information on the earth at any time, Angel Yan can always keep up with An Lan's rhythm. It is better to talk and laugh.

"Yawn~"

An Lan yawned, looked at the time on the computer, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said a little tiredly: "It's a pleasure chatting with you.

But it's eleven o'clock now, I'm a little sleepy, and I want to go home and rest. "

This is a eviction order.

"Going home and resting means that after taking a shower, lie down on the bed and turn on the phone until three o'clock before going to bed?

We can chat for a while. "

Angel Yan sat on the bar with one hand on his chin, watched An Lan with interest and joked that, as far as she knew, An Lan didn't go to bed until three o'clock.

An Lan smoked a cigarette, ignored Angel Yan, and cleaned up everything in the store by herself: counting change, checking the power supply, checking fire equipment...

"If you really want to talk, then we can open a room in the hotel next door and communicate deeply and forcefully until dawn."

Offense is the best defense. Under normal circumstances, whenever An Lan uses this trick, the opponent will feel offended and subconsciously distance himself from An Lan.

"You invited a strange woman to the hotel on the first day we met, you really belonged to me."

"Just now you were talking about never breaking up love."

Angel Yan sat on the swivel chair and pointed his finger at the corner of his mouth. He didn't have any intention of getting up. He looked at An Lan who was packing up with interest, and declined, "It's a pity, I don't have an ID card."

Not having an ID card is of course an excuse. With angel-level computing power that can access any information on Earth at any time, hacking into a hotel's management system couldn't be easier.

"pat..."

Angel Yan jumped off the swivel chair with strength from his waist, and the metal high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when he stepped on the floor, and walked in front of An Lan with swaying catwalks.

The small waist that could not be grasped slowly bent down, Angel Yan and An Lan who bent over to check the circuit looked at each other and smiled, and said with a charming smile: "So, let's go to your house."

"what!?"

An Lan stopped what she was doing, slightly surprised, this was the first time that the rhythm of the conversation was out of his control.

Angel Yan felt refreshed in his heart, hehe, no matter how he escaped and how confused his mind was, he was still just a little boy in his 20s after all.

Your angel sister, I have 7000 years of Taoism, even Yun Siji, driving a lot can improve my skills to a certain extent.

"You don't want me, a girl without an ID, to live on the street and be bullied by bad guys."

Tian Tianyan pretended to be weak, and spoke a question sentence in a declarative tone.

An Lan frowned, not knowing what Angel Yan was planning.Although losing his feelings can make him more rational, it also prevents him from getting a point that many ordinary people can understand.

"can."

An Lan nodded in embarrassment, and now she could only take one step at a time.

Whether he refuses or not, Angel Yan can rely on his powerful computing power and means of observing the dark plane to understand his every move.

This situation is not what An Lan wants.

Pull Angel Yan from the dark place to the bright place, from the high place to the low place, so that both parties have the opportunity to learn the information on the opposite side, and at least they can compete fairly.

A few minutes later, An Lan cleaned up the coffee shop, closed the door and walked to the underground garage.

Angel Yan used the atomic recombination technology to put the armor into the dark plane, put on an earthen costume, and followed An Lan step by step, as if he really planned to go home with him.

(End of this chapter)

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