Online game creation sword god

Chapter 1459 Demon Spirit Warrior (34)
As a man of integrity, even someone as wise as me, when he suddenly heard Ruojia's words, he was decisively choked and speechless. For a moment, a blush appeared on the face of a big man like me. It's a shame to throw it at grandma's house.

"Yo... what's the matter? Am I not mistaken, the 囧boy is actually shy, it's so subtle..."

Having said that, I really have nothing to do except keep silent and take Ruojia's hand and walk directly to the dining table.

Unexpectedly, I saw Niao Zong and Xiaoying at the table. It seems that I am not the only one who is desperately working in the studio. There is no way. Looking at the current situation, it seems that a player in the four main cities is also aware of the magic. The power of the spirit is powerful, let alone those of us who have been in various elite maps for a long time.

I pulled Ruojia to sit down and was about to speak when I saw Mr. Bird, an elite designer, pick up a piece of eel and put it in his mouth, and then said calmly:
"Speaking of 囧nan, Ying, have you two heard about the power of demon spirits?"

It seemed that the bird would always ask this question long ago, so that Xiaoying and I seemed to have formed some kind of tacit understanding. We lowered our heads and ate the rice at the same time, and it was enough to just nod to indicate that we understood.

"I said you two... a little bit of that, okay..."

Seeing this situation, Xiaoying and I still cared about our stomachs, Mr. Bird seemed a little speechless, but soon, Xiaoying choked Mr. Niao when he said, "The sky and the earth are not as big as the temple of five viscera".

As soon as my expression changed, I couldn't help laughing inwardly, it seemed that Mr. Bird was still such a tragedy, and he was always a little speechless in front of Xiaoying.

Of course, Bird will always have such a mood, and it is completely understandable. After all, the flood of demon power is almost the top priority now. No matter how big the problem is, it will not necessarily conflict with the stomach, and there is not enough energy and physical strength. It is obviously quite unrealistic to talk about fighting.

Seeing that Xiaoying and I were focusing on eating and not talking, Boss Bird also felt a little bored, and since the two girls Xiang Wan and Xiaohuo had no intention of responding at all, he had no choice but to give up.

In this way, a late lunch can be regarded as a smooth meal.

With a few dishes I like, I finished two bowls of rice, so that even Xiaohuo, who never complained about me, laughed and said that my food index was close to Brother Yang, which made me feel sad rise.

While Xiaoying and Ruojia were clearing the table, I stroked my belly in satisfaction and sighed slightly:

"It's cool... It's been a long time since I ate so comfortably..."

"You foodie!"

The bird on the side has been holding back for so long, of course it is impossible to let go of this kind of verbal cheapness, so he took advantage of the situation and said.

"Depend on……"

I was waiting to fight back, but I saw that Xiang Wan on the side ignored the atmosphere, walked straight into my room, and said lightly:
"Two speechless people..."

Mr. Bird: "..."

(End of this chapter)