The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 421 The Law of the End Times: The Jedi’s Prayer for God 31
"Who says it's none of my business? Anhao and I are..." Bailu blurted out, but then changed his words in the middle of the sentence, "Anhao and I are friends, so her affairs are naturally mine!"

No, I can't tell about her relationship with An Hao, what if Pan Qiong is angered?
Let's not talk about it, after all, Pan Qiong is indeed very powerful, and it is obviously not wise to provoke him now.

When An Hao heard this, she felt a little complicated.

The other girl regards me as a good friend, wouldn't it be good if I schemed against her?But this is not a calculation, at most it is concealing some facts.

"Anhao, what about you? What do you think?" Seeing that Bailu was so stubborn, Pan Qiong simply didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and directly focused on Anhao, "You want to leave too? Anhao, don't forget you identity..."

You are a human being, wouldn't you be throwing yourself into a trap by going to the egret?
Hearing Pan Qiong's words, An Hao's face twitched—this Pan Qiong is also a white cut black!

All previous thoughts and plans were based on the fact that Bailu didn't know her true identity, but if Pan Qiong revealed her old background now... Bailu would probably be the first to strangle her neck.

Facing Pan Qiong's aggressive gaze, Anhao thought for three seconds before slowly letting go of Bailu's hand, and then took a step back: "Thank you, Bailu, but I am in Panqiong Palace after all."

After finishing speaking, Anhao smiled politely and awkwardly, and then walked in the direction of Pan Qiong.

Seeing Anhao leave, the expression on Bailu's face suddenly froze, and there was some disbelief in his eyes—why did Anhao go back?Has she changed her mind?

No, it's definitely not possible.

Anhao was tortured by Pan Qiong (fog) yesterday because of herself. She has such deep feelings for herself, how could she doubt Anhao?
"Anhao, do you have something in Panqiong's hands? Have you been threatened by him?" Bailu bit his lip and shouted at Anhao's back, "No matter what your reasons are, you say Come out, I will definitely help you!"

An Hao, who was walking, was full of insiders, sister, you really guessed it right this time, but it's a pity that this "difficulty" cannot be told to Bailu, otherwise it would not be a hardship, but a death talisman.

So she raised her hand and waved it, and continued walking without explaining anything.

An Hao, who walked to Pan Qiong's side, gave Pan Qiong an angry look: "Is that okay? May I continue to go back to the prison next? If so, I will go back first. There is no need to lead the way, I will know the way."

"Why do you like being in prison so much?" Pan Qiong rolled his eyes at An An angrily, "Come with me and go back to your room."

Hearing Pan Qiong's angry words, An Hao couldn't help touching her nose: "Oh."

So the matter of the prison robbery was left alone.

As for An Hao who returned to her room, except for the fact that she had a normal night, she almost didn't want to press Pan Qiong on the ground and rub against it all the time in the next few days!

first day.

"Okay, the freshly roasted human meat is delicious, do you want to try it?"

An Hao looked at the plate of freshly baked and steaming human flesh in front of her, and fell silent.

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth...

"First of all, I don't care about this title issue, I just want to ask you a question... Do you dare to eat the meat of your bird clan?"

Pan Qiong, who came to show his hospitality, paused before saying: "...Generally speaking, if there is a famine, you will eat."

Anhao looked at him expressionlessly: "Hehe." After speaking, Anhao didn't bother to talk to him.

Is this stupid bird mentally ill?Is it okay to ask her to eat human flesh?Even if there is a famine, she doesn't eat human flesh... She can eat earthworms and so on.

Seeing that An Hao's mood was clearly out of order, Pan Qiong's face turned a little bit bad.

Isn't it right?
He came up with such a method after referring to the book "Resident Evil" - if he wants to accept himself well, let her accept his own culture first.

The easiest thing is to start with cannibalism.

But... the effect doesn't seem to be very good.

In this regard, Zuo Luo, who made amends, analyzed it this way: "My lord, your direction is not wrong, but this move is too fierce, Miss Anhao may not be able to accept it for a while."

Pan Qiong frowned: "Then what should I do?"

"How about... my lord, try to assimilate in other ways?"

So the next day.

"Okay, these are the clothes of our Bird Clan, do you want to try them?" Pan Qiong ordered the Birds to bring a bunch of classic costumes of the Bird Clan, picking out the most classic and the best-looking ones.

An Hao looked at the clothes in front of her that were painted with blood and decorated with things like skin and hair, and her face convulsed successfully again.

Anhao has no doubt that if this continues, her face will definitely cramp habitually.

"Panqiong, are you free?" Anhao looked at these clothes with disgust on her face. What are these, and the traditional clothes of the Bird tribe?Is it such a hot eye?
Although Anhao didn't say anything, Pan Qiong still felt the deep malice from Anhao: "You don't like these...don't you?"

Obviously they are all beautiful, they are all traditional costumes of their Asuka tribe, they are very classic.

Anhao's response to this was—rolling her eyes and adding a "hehe".

Like him a ghost?Normal humans don't like it, okay?
Abnormal humans may like it, after all, they are abnormal.

"And what you call me, don't you get tired of calling me crooked?" An Hao shuddered when she thought of what Pan Qiong called her.

How are you doing...study hard?

Pan Qiong looked at An Hao aggrievedly: "Don't you even like it?"

Anhao squints: ￣￣)σ What do you think?

The next day's plan failed.

Day three, day four...

Anyway, it's all kinds of perverted ways, if it wasn't for his strength, An Hao would have pushed this guy to the ground and rubbed it forcefully!

On the seventh day, Pan Qiong finally returned to normal, and brought up a plate of dumplings.

Looking at the steaming dumplings, Anhao showed a reassuring look: "That's right, what did you give away before?"

"Then why don't you try it?" Pan Qiong breathed a sigh of relief seeing that An Hao finally didn't show any disgust or disgust in his eyes.

Anhao nodded, then took a bite out of a dumpling with a spoon, not to mention, the taste was quite fresh.

Seeing An's delicious food, Pan Qiong suddenly laughed: "How about the dumplings I made with my own hands, don't they taste good?"

"Well, not bad." Anhao nodded, this is the correct way to chase people.

However, while eating, An Hao bit into something hard.

After spitting it out, the blood on Anhao's face disappeared immediately.

　Cultural differences + some wonderful misunderstandings = current situation~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)