I stand under a billion lives

Chapter 59 The young master is going shopping!

Watching Chen Fan continue to return to the carpet to support the dead body, Mordred let go of Ye Yi who had been on his knees for a while, lay on his back on the bed, looked at Beria who started to put on clothes after beating Chen Fan, and spoke to her. The good figure whistled: "Wow, you have a really good figure. Although I have abs and so on, but how did you exercise your chest?"

Beria, who had just put on her shirt, heard Mordred's question, and thought about it seriously: "It should be that I have eaten a lot since I was a child, and they are all high-calorie foods."

"For example?" Although Mordred didn't believe it on the surface, he was obviously shaken in his heart.

"King McGee, steak, barbecue, etc." Beria said her recipe without hesitation, and also complained by the way, "After all, the food at Fusang is too small, not enough to eat Yes, so my father continued to eat according to the American eating habits, and I also got used to this eating method under his influence."

"There's a lot of meat, but we're not good at it. It's mainly fish and potatoes. Originally, everything I ate before I was born included caviar and foie gras. However, the big fat man took the lead in criticizing it later. After a while, the fox will eat fried fish and potatoes instead." Mordred couldn't help but smacked his lips when he said this, "Really, otherwise my master would have a good figure similar to yours."

"If you think about it too much, even if you eat the same food, the difference in height between you is so far. Mordred, you are already pretty good if you look like you are now, no need to puff!"

Chen Fan, who came back from his resurrection for a walk, hadn't finished his sentence this time, but was kicked by Mordred and broke his jaw.

However, because of his multiple deaths in a very short period of time, both Mordred and Beria have strong resistance, and basically there will be no great fluctuations in their words and actions when facing him.

Looking up at Chen Fan who was rolling on the ground and choking with sobs, Mordred's mood immediately improved a lot. Just as he was about to continue talking to Beria, there was a knock on the door: "Hi, Guest, the McGee Wangwai you ordered has been delivered."

"Shall I go?"

Seeing Beria who was putting on pants, Mordred offered to propose.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Getting up and walking towards the door, he stepped on Chen Fan who was on the ground. Mordred opened the door humming a little tune, and then froze.

After rubbing his eyes and reconfirming that there were as many takeaways as there were hills in front of him, Mordred took the cart handles from the completely blocked hotel waiter in a daze, and brought them into the house.

Then, sitting on the sofa and began to doubt life.

Seeing her appearance, Chen Fan, who had already repaired his jaw, snapped back the unrectified bone, and walked over to Mordred's side to comfort her.

As soon as he sat down, before Chen Fan had time to speak, Mordred turned his head and looked at Chen Fan with empty eyes: "I think Beria is bluffing me."

Smacking his lips, Chen Fan suddenly remembered his first impression when he invited Belia to dinner in the amusement park, and couldn't help but patted Mordred on the shoulder: "It's okay, you will see it in a while. "

Before the words fell, Beria's greeting came from across the sofa: "Hey, since the takeaways are here, let's start, Mordred, Chen Fan, you two, don't be in a daze, eat while it's hot, otherwise It won't taste good when it's cold."

So, Mordred watched Beria take two or three mouthfuls of a big hamburger, drink iced cola like water, and eat the fried chicken at the same speed as he eats roasted pigeon.

Only then did Mordred understand that what Beria said about eating a lot was really not fooling himself.

After understanding this matter, Mordred also started to work hard, and imitated Beria and ate the hamburger, but he choked after a few bites.

"Ahem, cough, is there any water? I don't like to drink Coke." Patting his chest, Mordred looked at Chen Fan after Beria shook his head.

The next moment, Chen Fan pulled out a bottle of fine wine in a golden container from behind as if by magic: "Dangdang! This wine is Ishtar in the ancient Babylonian legend, who killed his husband who is the god of plants. Tamus, and the wine brewed from his corpse, not only can you refill the glass indefinitely, but the taste is even more..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Only ghosts will believe this." Mordred snatched the container from Chen Fan unceremoniously. After pouring a glass, Mordred raised his neck and poured it into his mouth, intending to offset the choking. bread.

But as soon as the drink was in his mouth, Mordred's eyes lit up. It was the first time for her to drink such a delicious drink since she was a child. She quickly stopped what she was doing, but she choked herself and coughed. Again and again, the red liquor also slid down the fair neck, making Chen Fan's eyes straight.

Patting his chest a few times to stop coughing, Mordred didn't pay attention to Chen Fan's attention, took his own cup and filled it up and handed it to Beria: "Come here, try this, sir It's the first time in many years that I have tasted such a delicious and smooth wine, isn't it better than your rubbish Coke?"

Upon hearing this, Beria immediately put down the Coke in her hand, took a sip from Mordred's glass, and her eyes lit up immediately: "Indeed! This wine is much better than yesterday's!"

But immediately, Beria looked at Chen Fan suspiciously: "Then where did you get it, could it be that..."

"Don't worry," Mordred seemed to be a little bit offended by the big mouth just now, he laughed and patted Beria's shoulder, "I can tell that the person surnamed Chen is an alchemist, and this formula is probably the same. The exclusive secret of the Central Plains, I have long heard that the wines of the Central Plains are different from ours, but they are equally delicious, today I have seen it!"

Regarding Mordred's words, Chen Fan waited with a smile, and after Beria thought about it with some doubts, he was directly interrupted by Mordred's grinning drink. .

In fact, the clothes behind Chen Fan were almost wet with cold sweat.

Mama, thank you, Mordred.

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"Well?"

In the huge palace thousands of miles away, the blond long-haired woman with her back against the golden seat was leaning on the gold mesh railing with one hand to prop up her chin, and with the other hand she was carefully reading the documents submitted by her subordinates.

For some reason, she suddenly seemed to feel something, and raised her head to look into the distance.

Standing beside the woman, the beauty with waist-length green hair noticed her behavior, leaned over curiously and asked, "Jill, did something happen?"

The king of Babylon, Gilgamesh, known as the Golden Emperor, just narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a strange flash in his scarlet eyes: "No, Enkidu, it's just that I always feel that my king's collection appears in two places at the same time. The place is a bit surprising."

"Well," Enkidu followed Gilgamesh's gaze into the distance, thoughtfully, "Do you need me to take a look?"

"It's not necessary."

Thinking it was just a fluttering feeling, Gilgamesh continued to look down at the documents in his hand: "Compared with such trivial matters, let's deal with the official documents first, otherwise Siduri will be in a hurry again later, this king doesn't want to His chief staff member died in front of him because of high blood pressure."

Smiling to express his understanding, Enkidu also lowered his head and started to deal with the documents he was responsible for.

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Early the next morning, he woke up in a daze on the spacious bed. Chen Fan subconsciously stroked the tactile belly line on his hands, and then heard a hum from the opposite side, and immediately opened his eyes.

The next moment, the strange eyes met Mordred's ruby-like pupils, he was confused for a while, and then the red eyes revealed the original expression.

So, before Chen Fan's five fingers had time to evacuate, they were grabbed by Mordred, and then he twisted hard, and the sound of cracking and cracking was heard incessantly.

"a——" Just as he was about to howl, Mordred blocked Chen Fan's mouth with his palm, blocking the original voice abruptly.

After the cry fell back to Chen Fan's stomach, two fingers slid down like lightning. The thumb and index finger held Chen Fan's chin intimately, and it was easily taken off with just a little force.

In the end, the beautiful legs in black stockings that reached the mid-thigh touched Chen Fan's stomach, and pushed him off the bed without much effort.

A grunt got up from the carpet and skillfully put his chin back. Just as Chen Fan was about to yell, he noticed that Belia, who seemed to be still asleep with her back to him and Mordred, subconsciously lowered her voice: "Is this necessary? ? I can guarantee that nothing happened to the three of us last night, even if the two of you drank the pill, I still remember it."

"Although I really want to say that your own testimony is nothing, but..." Sitting up and tidying up his belly-showing coat, Mordred got off the bed and stood in front of Chen Fan, staring at him. Get up, "Young Master and Beria didn't drink Fragrances. They both remembered that they didn't finish drinking until eleven or twelve o'clock last night, and then because they were too sleepy, they just lay on the bed and slept without taking off their clothes."

"Then what are you doing?" Chen Fan held up his severed finger with a dissatisfied expression.

"Who told you that you can't stop touching my stomach?" Mordred held Chen Fan's crooked fingers with one hand with lightning speed, and Mordred directly covered Chen Fan's mouth with the other hand, and with a click, he The fingers snapped back into place, "Also, I didn't break your fingers, they just dislocated them."

The howling sound was choked back by Mordred again, Chen Fan could only stare at her with staring eyes, and then found that she didn't care at all, then returned to normal in discouragement: "That's a subconscious action, you can't blame me..."

Before he finished speaking, Mordred snapped back: "Then the young master also acted subconsciously. How about the two phases canceling out? There is so much nonsense, hurry up and get out of the way, the young master is going to the toilet to wash up."

Blowing his nose and staring, he sent Mordred into the washroom. Chen Fan was thinking about whether to do something to show revenge, when he heard a hache coming from the bed, and turned his head to see that Belia had also woken up.

Chixi came to Belia, and Chen Fan approached with a smirk on his face: "Are you awake? How did the three of us feel at the party last night? Do you feel that your whole body looks brand new?"

Not even bothering to look at Chen Fan, Beria directly reached out to support his chin, and took it off again with a click: "Mordred is right, you really talk a lot of nonsense. And... that proverb from the Central Plains How do you say it? Oh, if you don’t hit Fangjiewa for three days. Don’t say three days, Chen Fan, if you don’t hit for three minutes, you will be in trouble.”

After satirizing Chen Fan, Beria also happened to tidy up the sportswear on her body, and looked at Chen Fan who was struggling to chin up and down with a warm smile: "I am different from Mordred, and I know more and more complicated tricks. You can be quiet for a while."

After all, Beria followed into the bathroom, and then locked the door core from the inside.

At this time, Chen Fan, who tried for a long time but failed to get his chin back, silently looked at Ye Yi, who was the only one still in the room.

"Miss Yeyi, did you have any thoughts of joining last night..."

"No, go away!"

Kicked Chen Fan's chin, and helped him fix his chin with a click. At the same time, Ye Yi, who failed to feast and taste enough wine like Mordred and Beria, broke down angrily. Communicate directly with Chen Fan.

Chen Fan, who was able to continue beeping, did not do so. He just rolled his eyes, swayed his small hand behind his back, and easily took out a golden container in the shape of a wine glass, which was also filled with the fine wine from last night.

Reaching out to put the wine glass in front of Ye Yi, Chen Fan watched her rush towards her with bright eyes, and retreated to the sofa with a smile to quietly watch the scene of the black cat holding the wine glass and licking it continuously.

Not long after, the bathroom door clicked, and Mordred came out first, and saw Chen Fan who was sitting on the sofa and looking at him without talking trash, nodding in satisfaction: "It's really safe, very good, very good .”

"Then do you want to teach you some techniques?" Beria followed Mordred out, glanced at the quiet Chen Fan, and suddenly frowned slightly.

"That's not necessary. Anyway, I don't have much chance to get along with him alone. It's good to have Belia with you. As for other situations, it's enough to take off the jaw and interrupt the singing, and don't need to think about going back in a short time." Question." Stretching his waist, Mordred took out his phone and looked at the time: "Oh, the time is just right, I said Beria, do you want to go shopping with my master? Stay in the room all day It's going to be insane, so let's do something called 'girl things'?"

"Well... Although I don't know what ordinary girls need to buy when shopping, it's a good thing to go out with girls of the same age." Beria agreed without thinking too much.

"You've worked really hard too..."

Mordred just sighed, but Chen Fan spoke suddenly, which made her startled:
"what about me?"

"You?" After looking up and down at Chen Fan, Beria suddenly snapped her fingers after thinking seriously, "You are responsible for carrying bags for both of us, isn't it said that boys are responsible for carrying bags when they go shopping? "

"...I don't want to go, thank you."

"This..." Almost at the same time, both Beria and Mordred had malicious smiles on their faces, "It's up to you."

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After waving his claws to send away the crying Chen Fan, Ye Yi returned to human form with a bang, holding the golden wine glass gracefully and slowly tasting it.

After a long time, she couldn't help but groaned comfortably: "Uh-hmm-Where did Chen Fan get such a good wine? It's not inferior to what I drank at the Babylonian king's banquet back then."

(End of this chapter)