dhibooks Chapter 017 For You
Chapter 017 For You
Ye Zhiluo opened his mouth, and he swallowed the curse words again, because he saw the ion gun pinned to Young Marshal Fu's waist, he couldn't eat the gun just because of two dishes, it wasn't worth it.
"What's the matter?" Young Marshal Fu took out a napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly, then asked with raised eyebrows.
Ye Zhiluo swallowed the cursing words and said in as calm a tone as possible, "Young Marshal Fu, you ate my food."
He was almost starved, but you ate up all his food, Ye Zhiluo's resentment was as big as a cow.
Young Marshal Fu twitched his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "You are not my type."
How could he have the feeling that he was being molested?
But looking at the serious expression on Fu Shaoshuai's face, Ye Zhiluo lowered his angry voice again and pointed at the empty plate. Tang said, "I made this."
"So?" Marshal Fu raised his eyebrows and asked.
Ye Zhiluo, "..."
yes?so what?Is it to make you lose food or money?
Ye Zhiluo blinked.
Young Marshal Fu glanced at him, the corners of his lips raised slightly on that handsome but unwavering face, and the eyebrows on one side slightly raised a question, "Are you the chef here?"
"No." Ye Zhiluo looked sad, and looked at Young Marshal Fu with his big eyes, which contained vivid little eyes of sadness. The faint resentment almost made Young Marshal Fu a big scumbag who abandoned him.
Young Marshal Fu hooked his lips, and seeing the person in front of him looking at him with the eyes of a little daughter-in-law looking at a scumbag husband, he found it interesting, and asked with great interest, "Since they are not, why do you say these are your dishes?"
"But I made all these dishes!" Ye Zhiluo stared at his big round eyes angrily.
"But you're not the cook here."
"Can't you cook if you're not a chef?"
"..."
The two looked at each other, looking speechless.
Young Marshal Fu looked at him leisurely, with an interested smile on the corner of his mouth, "First of all, when I sat here, there was no one here."
"But this is my seat." Ye Zhiluo was furious.
Young Marshal Fu raised his eyebrows and asked amusedly, "Then may I ask, is your name engraved on this table or you call him, and he will agree?"
Ye Zhiluo, "..."
This Young Marshal Fu is definitely a blatant bully!
Ye Zhi was so frustrated that he wanted to beat someone up.
When Ye Zhiluo opened his mouth to explain again, he suddenly saw Fu Shaoshuai touched the ion gun hanging on his waist with one hand, and then saw Fu Shaoshuai playing with the small silver ion gun in his hand with those beautiful and slender fingers, Ye Zhiluo's eyelids twitched violently, he was so cowardly that he didn't dare to say a word.
Young Marshal Fu looked at him like this, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle. He put the ion gun on the table in front of him with a slap, raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Do you like it?"
Ye Zhiluo, "..."
Ye Zhiluo's legs almost went limp from fright, and he quickly shook his head, "No...no..." I definitely don't like it, and no one wants to be shot for no reason.
"Don't you like it?" Young Marshal Fu said lightly, and raised his eyes to look at him.
For some reason, Ye Zhiluo suddenly understood the threat implied in Fu Shaoshuai's words, as if if he said one more word, the gun could burst through his head.
Ye Zhiluo's eyelids twitched heavily, and he quickly changed his words, "I like it."
There was a gentle smile on Young Marshal Fu's face, and his voice was deep, completely different from the man sitting on the griffin with an extremely cold face before him. He stood up abruptly, startling Ye Zhiluo, almost thinking that Young Marshal Fu To kill him.
"Then I'll give it to you." Young Marshal Fu took Ye Zhiluo's hand and said, "As an apology for this meal."
The silver ion gun fell into the palm of his hand, and the cold temperature scared Ye Zhiluo into goosebumps all over his body. He almost couldn't help throwing the things in his hand, and Fu Shaoshuai's fingers were also very cold. Keep the ion gun as cold as the temperature.
Besides, who would pay for an ion gun?
When we were on Earth, guns and gunpowder were strictly controlled. Of course, the management of stars is also very strict. Ordinary people don’t have them, only the army has them. It’s normal for Young Marshal Fu to carry them with him, because as a soldier, he often encounters Zerg invasions. , this ion gun can resist Zerg.