While Shu Jingrong was nibbling on the apple, she started to reach out to grab the grapes on the other side. She moved quickly and ate them without any politeness.
"Nizi, don't worry at all. If my things are poisoned, you will be the first to die."
The curtain inside was opened, and he looked like he had just finished bathing. Quan Shaohuang's long, slightly watery hair was casually draped over his shoulders, the corners of his lips were raised, and his dark eyes seemed as black as the abyss of hell at this moment.
Deep and profound.
He is obviously a domineering man, but at this moment he strangely brings out a charming attitude like a black flower of hell. His half-smiling look seems to be like the devil from hell who is constantly tempting people's hearts.
Shu Jingrong blinked her eyes, looked at the man who came out, bit the apple in her mouth a few times and swallowed it.
Wei Wei frowned in confusion: "Who are you?"
"Nizi, my eyes don't seem to be bad. Is it because my brain is not working properly?"
The man's voice was slightly hoarse, but his tone was lazy and evil.
Shu Jingrong looked up and down at the man in front of her. Judging by his appearance, it was indeed the guy named Quan, but why did his temperament, tone of voice, and eyes suddenly change so much, as if he had become a completely different person.
Isn't this... guy also transported through time?
An inexplicable thought flashed in her mind, and Shu Jingrong's eyes instantly shone: "Hey, Mr. Quan, do you know the United States and England?"
The man walked over with a chuckle, sat down next to her, and reached out to lift up her long black hair: "What country is Nizi talking about? I know Daqing, North Vietnam, and where are the two countries you are talking about?"
Shu Jingrong shook her head. Well, she must have suddenly had a seizure. How can it be so easy to wear casual clothes in this time travel?
She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked up and down at the man in front of her. She always felt that this man had changed too much, especially his temperament...
If the previous Quan Shaohuang was domineering and fierce, then the Quan Shaohuang with the same appearance in front of him now is completely evil and enchanting.
They obviously have the same face, but the temperament they express is completely different, as if the soul in the body instantly changes into another person's, but she has no idea how there is such a sudden change.
Quan Shaohuang smiled, as if he didn't see the doubt in her eyes at all.
Sanmao ran in without knowing when, and ran from one side to Quan Shaohuang's shoulders. With a kick of his feet, he quickly leaped forward and spun his body 360 degrees. His posture was elegant and fast, and his claws moved forward accurately.
Stretching and hitting the target - the grapes in Shu Jingrong's hand.
Opening his mouth and taking a bite, Sanmao ate the grape, gesticulating with his paws cheerfully, and grinning with his bare teeth.
Quan Shaohuang took the initiative to explain: "Sanmao said that if you eat its fruit, you can exchange it for spiritual stones later!"
Spiritual stone!!
She had just been tricked and abducted from Situ's family... No, no, she was asking for compensation and some spiritual stones. Now after taking two bites of the apple, this Sanmao actually wanted her spiritual stones. This guy's appetite was bigger than hers.
He is even more unscrupulous than her, and his robbers are even more shameless.
Shu Jingrong glanced at Sanmao, but the doubts in her heart were huge, but her eyes were still glued to Quan Shaohuang.
"Are you really Quan Shaohuang?"
The man suppressed his smile slightly when he heard that, his eyes were deep, his handsome face came closer to her, and he half-smiled: "What do you think?"
