"Okay, you want to run away?" Duoer Daojun realized that he had been deceived. With a thought, a pair of feathers with different colors but the same shape appeared under her feet. She was as fast as a ghost, and she shuttled into chaos.

Outside the warship, it landed under Zhao Fan first, then reached out to grab his head and picked it up.

"Dayong, what do you mean?" Duoer Daojun asked.

"This is called performance art in my hometown to express what I think."

Zhao Fan said seriously: "Sister Duoer, we are really not suitable. You are the top four steps and have a deep foundation. I am just an ordinary three-step Taoist lord, and I am not worthy of you."

"What an ordinary person!"

Duoer Daojun curled his lips and said, "If you have the Holy Body of Light and Cold, this is called ordinary, and there are not many endless territory that are not mediocre."

"..." Zhao Fan was speechless.

He thought about it and said, "The melon is not sweet."

"I don't like to eat sweets." Duoer Daojun seemed to not understand what Zhao Fan meant, so he said his taste: "Soth, bitter, and salty, I like to eat them all, and I want to vomit as soon as I eat them sweet

.”

“…”

Zhao Fan said with tears in his eyes: "Then the woman I like to drink."

"liquor."

When Duoer Daojun heard this word, his body trembled like a conditioned reflex. Then, she said as if she mustered up the courage: "I can drink alcohol, and I can drink a lot."

"Then what do you don't like?" Zhao Fan asked. He had no idea whether he was just a simple mind or a beautiful Taoist who was not on the same channel as him.

"I am disgusted with everything related to the time and space escort agency." Duoer Daojun said.

Zhao Fan was just thinking that he wanted to join the time and space escort agency, but he thought that in the nameless ancient tomb that day, Daojun Duoer was greatly stimulated when he saw the Demon King. He swallowed the words back when he spoke. He wanted to refuse the party, but he could not be ignored.

Bottom line.

"Is there any more?" Zhao Fan asked.

Duoer Daojun shook his head and said, "No more."

"I have a group of Taoist couples. From the beginning of the mundane world to the time when I stepped into the Chaos Taoist Lord, I have a deep and unforgettable story with them." Zhao Fan spread his hands.

"Wow! I didn't expect Dayong to be quite fickle." Duoer Daojun was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Although we only knew each other, for me, there is already a deep story."

The scene of Zhao Fan appearing alone in the corridor made Duoer Dao Jun remember it in his heart. That moment was an unprecedented touch.

"Well, let's stop talking about it first, I want to be quiet." Zhao Fan was defeated.

"Who is Jingjing?" Duoer Daojun asked curiously: "Is it one of your Taoist couples? Tell me if she is okay?"

Zhao Fan, who walked towards the cabin, staggered and almost fell to the ground. He got up to speed up his pace, and explained without looking back: "Jingjing is either a human being, I just want to be quiet for a while."

Duoer Daojun smiled. After Zhao Fan's figure disappeared from her sight, she whispered to herself: "Silly Dayong, I think I can't see it? If you really hate me, then forget it, but you are clearly

I racked my brains to think of various reasons for perfunctory me, and facing me is like facing a plague god, so what are you worried about?"

Inside the cabin.
Chapter completed!