Agent Beast Mother: Feng Ao Jiutian

Bo Lixin shrugged his shoulders, and stopped talking, and glanced at Di Wuxie who was eating elegantly in the corner over there, moving slowly, unhurriedly, with a straight back, even when eating Not even an iota of bending.

The ferocious mask and the resolute side face did not feel soft at all, and the cold and arrogant aura all over his body was not much worse than the icy coldness on Chi Jinxiao's body.

"You>

Bo Lixin pretended to be stupid and stunned, and said with an expression that he didn't know what Chi Jinxiao was talking about: "Uh>

"Red." Chi Jinxiao said calmly, and gently stroked the table with her beautiful fingers. [

Bo Lixin shook his head slightly, denied it and said, "I don't know."

Afterwards, the two stopped talking and fell into silence. Originally, Chi Jinxiao said very little. If it wasn't for Bo Tingxin's words, he basically wouldn't talk to her, and Bo Tingxin basically wouldn't talk to him. It's a question and an answer.

Until the waiter served the dishes and the dishes were on the table, Bo Tangxin realized that it was not an option to remain silent all the time, so he couldn't help asking Chi Jinxiao: "Gongong, why are these dishes the same as yours?"

Bo Jixin doesn't know when Chi Jinxiao asked the waiter to prepare another copy. The things on her table are exactly the same as those on his table. It seems that Chi Jinxiao really intends to invite her to dinner .

"You can change it." Chi Jinxiao stretched out his hand to pick up the chopsticks, without looking at Bo Lixin, he just left such a sentence.

Bo Tangxin chuckled, and said indifferently: "This is also very good, there is no need to change it,"

"Engong, are you here also to prepare for the martial arts conference in three days' time?" Bo Lixin touched the food a few times with his chopsticks. He just ate a lot of food on the second floor, but he is not so hungry now. up.

Chi Jinxiao said coldly: "No."

"Then benefactor, do you want to participate in the martial arts conference?" Bo Ting's clear and beautiful eyes turned, and the look in his eyes was very clever.

"I don't know." Chi Jinxiao really didn't know whether he should go or not, he had been struggling with that question.

He doesn't want to go to the martial arts conference. Once he goes, his identity will undoubtedly be exposed. At that time, if he thinks about doing things so low-key, I'm afraid it will not be so simple. He doesn't like to be disturbed by others and get involved in others' affairs In dispute.

He only hopes that in his own world, he can find enough strong opponents and defeat them one by one. These are the things Chi Jinxiao finds most interesting.

Opponents, battles, and victories are everything to him. He has been doing these things tirelessly, but every opponent brings him a different feeling, so every battle is a brand new experience. .

If he didn't go, he might lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the opponent he had been looking for for two years, and he might miss it.

If he missed it this time, he didn't even know how many more years it would take to find him, one, two, or even ten?

For a person like Chi Jinxiao who attaches great importance to opponents and doesn't like high-profile and famous names, it is really difficult for him to choose between the two now. He really doesn't know what to choose.

"Engong, if you go to the martial arts conference, you will definitely be number one in the world." Bo Lixin chewed a peanut, and said to Chi Jinxiao while eating.