Could it be that just because he is the adopted son of the sect's chef, he has a special liking for pots?
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but beat their chests and feet.
They should have thought of it earlier. Mr. Mo is so good at cooking, he must like kitchen utensils!
Immediately, everyone stared at Fang Xiangyue again. This woman actually knew Mr. Mo's preferences so clearly. She was so treacherous!
Fang Xiangyue: "..."
Why are these people staring at her? Does she have a serious illness?
So, he rolled his eyes and turned away, not intending to pay any attention to it.
However, when he saw that she didn't even look at him, the man in black had a glimmer of admiration in his eyes, and then he actually opened the door himself and trotted towards Fang Xiangyue.
Suddenly being stopped by someone, Fang Xiangyue was stunned for a moment and then raised his head.
What caught the eye was a man with fox eyes, delicate and picturesque facial features, a smile on his raised red lips, and soft black hair sliding down his chest, blending with the delicate collarbone to create the ultimate sexiness.
This man is like a fairy in the dark night, both lustful and dangerous.
"Ahem..." Even Fang Xiangyue was slightly confused.
I have to say that this other world is really nurturing. How come all the boys she has seen are so good-looking!
"Ayue, you are finally here!"
Before she could recover, she saw a man in black stepping forward and grabbing her pot, trying to snatch it into his arms.
Fang Xiangyue's face turned green. He held on tightly and refused to let go, and asked, "You...who are you!"
Am I familiar with you?
Why do you want to take away my artifact as soon as you come up? Don't think that just because you are good-looking, you can do whatever you want!
But when he saw that those admirers had already come after him, and that Fang Xiangyue didn't cooperate at all, the man in black felt depressed to death.
If it weren't for using it as a shield, who would like you?
What's the point of holding on to a pot?
But there was no way. In order to get rid of these dog-skin plasters, he could only continue to pretend to be very intimate and hinted, "Oh, Ayue, I really like your pot, thank you!"
Fang Xiangyue: "...?"
This person actually knows her, what's going on?
Suddenly, she felt extremely vigilant. Could it be that this man also saw the specialness of her magical weapon and deliberately waited here, preparing to use a beauty trap to cut off her beard?
So, Fang Xiangyue tried hard again to get the pot back, "I'm warning you, if you don't..."
"I am Master Dixuan!" Seeing that all the admirers were approaching, Fang Xiangyue still looked confused. The man was so angry that he took out a recruitment sheet and threw it to Fang Xiangyue.
Fang Xiangyue: "!!!"
Wucao, I searched for him thousands of miles and hundreds of times... Well, it should be that I couldn't find him even after wearing iron shoes, but I actually sent him here by myself.
Seeing this, the man in black quickly said, "My name is Mo Guqi, please help me drive these people away first."
"Oh oh oh!" Fang Xiangyue reacted immediately. He was using her as a shield.
If you didn't tell me earlier, she is good at this!
So, he immediately put the pot into Mo Guqi's arms, reached out and grabbed the man's slender waist, and hugged him into his arms.
This sudden intimate operation made Mo Guqi stunned. He held the black pot and leaned in Fang Xiangyue's arms blankly.
"Damn you bastard, let Mr. Mo go!"
The admirers who happened to be in front of the border at this time all turned red with anger when they saw this scene, their spiritual energy surged around their bodies, and they were about to take action.
"You...you stop!"
Only then did Mo Guqi react. His face instantly turned red. He endured the beating of his heart and said to his admirers, "This... this is the future wife I believe..."
When it comes to the back, the sound is almost inaudible.
However, these admirers were all spiritual masters with extraordinary ears, so they naturally heard them all clearly.
I was stunned for a moment.
Fang Xiangyue immediately cooperated, raised his chin and said, "That's right, this is my man, you all should be less careful and leave quickly!"
"Who do you think you are!"
"You are not worthy of Mr. Mo!"
"Apart from your good-looking face, you look like a weakling. A pretty boy is not worthy of Mr. Mo!"
"That's right, Mr. Mo, you can't be confused by the performance!"
"..."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, those admirers began to persuade him relentlessly, wishing that Mo Guqi should break up with Fang Xiangyue immediately.
"Oh no, how did you know that I'm a pretty boy?" When Fang Xiangyue heard this, he immediately retorted unhappily.
"You're like you, as thin as a bamboo pole, and you can only afford such a miserable old iron pot. What are you if you're not a pretty boy?"
Those admirers said with disdain.
"I...my pot is..."
"This pot is the best pot in the world in my eyes!"
Before Fang Xiangyue finished speaking, Mo Guqi next to him had already pretended to be shy and touched the black pot with great affection and said, "Ah Yue understands me and knows that I like pot the most."
"Master Mo, you..."
This answer really broke the hearts of all the suitors.
"Thank you for your wrong love, but you can't force things in love. I'm really sorry." Mo Guqi lowered his eyes and apologized, leaning his head affectionately on Fang Xiangyue's shoulder, with a happy face.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Hearing this, the suitors finally couldn't stand it any longer and ran away sadly, covering their faces.
After a while, there were no people on the originally busy trail.
"call…"
Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly let go and tried to take back his pot.
This directly made Mo Guqi blush. Good guy, he let her hug him for so long without seeing any reaction. Now he only wants to take the pot back!
It really pissed him off, couldn't he be better than a pot!
So, he deliberately hugged the pot tightly and said coquettishly, "You're even reluctant to give me a broken pot?"
He was really wronged.
How many people admired him and gave him so many good things but he didn't take it seriously. How come in Miss Fang's eyes, it was as if he would take advantage of her?
"No, this pot is not an ordinary pot." Fang Xiangyue didn't know how to explain it, so he stretched out his hand and said, "If you like pots, I will take you to buy thousands of them later, but can you return this pot first?
I?"
"No, I want it." At this time, Mo Guqi and Fang Xiangyue really fell in love.
He is a noble lady, but he is not worthy of a pot!
"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue could only draw his pistol.
"Hey, what's wrong with you..." When Mo Guqi saw it, he hugged the pot and ran away.
Unexpectedly, because he was too excited, his hand slipped and he directly wiped the wound, causing it to bleed.
"Bang..."
With the penetration of blood, the contract runes began to fuse.
Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue broke through his guard and cried out, "I...my divine weapon!!!"
