Model Moon World's Fgo System

As for the other Heroic Spirits, you looked at me, I looked at you, and in the end, they silently thanked the direction where Tamamo left, and then rekindled.

Tamamo-zen is well aware of what's going on behind him, but he doesn't have to worry about it.

Anyway, the opportunity is left by themselves, and what to do is their own business.

Thinking of this, Chu Fan also laughed.

"Although these guys won't have much problems as long as Chu Fan is there, but Chu Fan is too tired to deal with these small relationships one by one.

In this case, I will leave these questions to Xiaoyu.

Chu Fan. "

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PS: The next chapter, tomorrow at [-] o'clock, that is, tomorrow night at [-] o'clock. .

Chapter 0890 My answer is always only one

"Black Joan, are you staying here and waiting for me?"

Chu Fan looked at Black Joan standing in the conference room with his hands behind his back, and walked over with a smile.

When he came to the conference room, everyone else had left.

I wanted to come and have a look, but it seemed that it took too long to taste the chocolate, so by this time the crowd was gone.

Chu Fan did not expect that Black Jeanne would stay here.

After all, there is no need to stay at this time. After all, the chocolate kerry has also been delivered. It stands to reason that their actions today are also over.

But in fact Black Joan just stayed.

Although Tamamo before did say that there would be someone waiting for her in the conference room, but those 400 times were after she came to find her.

Before that, he hadn't shown any intention to come here.

That is to say, before that, Joan of Arc might have known that she would come to see it, so she was waiting for herself?

Thinking of this, Chu Fan also came to Black Joan.

"It's true that I waited for you on purpose--"

Black Joan's face had already started to turn red, but she still honestly said what she wanted to say.

"Anyway, this is for you anyway!"

Saying that, Black Joan held a packaging bag in both hands and stuffed it into Chu Fan's hands.

It wasn't until Chu Fan picked it up differently that he found out that Joan of Arc gave him a pack of chocolates.

Seeing Chu Fan's somewhat different gaze, Black Jeanne hugged her shoulders, snorted, and tilted her head to the side.

"Hmph, I'm really sorry for adding washing powder to the dishes I made for you before - don't worry this time, I have tasted it well..."

Hearing Hei Zhen Arc talking about what happened before, Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, and patted her head with one hand.

Chu Fan could clearly feel the trembling of Black Joan's body, and then looked at himself from the corner of his eye.

"You said the previous time, didn't I say it was delicious."

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Black Joan pouted.

"I thought you were going to say something -- if it's to comfort me, forget it, dishes with washing powder won't taste good. Otherwise, I'll make it for you every day in the future? (bjce)"

Hearing the words of Black Joan, Chu Fan smiled.

"sure."

Hei Zhen Arc was originally a joke, but looking at Chu Fan's serious eyes, he was stunned for a while.

Taking advantage of this time, Chu Fan continued to speak.

"Cooking is never a matter of taste alone.

Your food is carefully prepared for me.

Before that, you could only fight wars, and you wouldn't even be able to do housework.Under such circumstances, you have studied for me for a long time, and finally you can cook dishes that look normal.

You say, how can this kind of food not taste good. "

As he spoke, Chu Fan opened the bag that Joan of Arc handed him, picked up the chocolate and ate it.

After eating all the bags, Chu Fan smiled at Black Joan again.

"So, for your cooking, no matter what it looks like, my evaluation will probably only be this one."

At this moment, the conference room was pitch black, and the only light came from outside the open door.

Chu Fan turned his back to the light at the gate, and slowly showed a smile to Black Jeanne that he often showed.

"--It's delicious."

Hei Zhende looked at Chu Fan like this, his mouth opened and closed, and after a long time, he blushed, lowered his head, and leaned into Chu Fan's arms.

"......Fool!"

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