Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Mo Yi: "..."

He is really an old man like the wind, but he seems to have said something very interesting just now.

Isn't the magical girl Meili the vest of a famous white-haired scammer?

In this way, in a certain parallel world, Mr. Getia, who is busy burning people, is fighting wits and courage with thousands of unscrupulous masters?

Regardless, what does this matter to me, Master Yakumo?

You Mr. Ge are not a cute girl, so I, Grandpa Mo Yi, didn't go to save you.

However, the loli Abigail with the keyhole on her forehead is still very cute, why don't you spare some time and go to other parallel worlds to save this poor loli from those heartless masters.

Mo Yi threw the empty bottle of bitter gourd juice in his hand into the trash can, and complained:

"Bitter melon juice doesn't taste good at all. I don't know about the cutest aunt in the world. They are all lies."

"It's almost time to finish."

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"Or, Mademoiselle Joan?"

When Mo Yi came to the Gilgamesh set, he happened to find that Joan of Arc was sitting next to him. Obviously, the other party was already exhausted.

For future employees, Mo Yi, a conscientious boss, naturally needs to take good care of each other, and then takes out a bottle of bitter gourd juice that he just bought from his bosom. La.

"thanks--"

Joan thanked very politely, and then opened the can according to the modern knowledge given by the Holy Grail, so she would not tell others. In fact, since she was summoned to the modern age, she has been very curious about everything, especially since her own era was not perfect. Existing things, now seeing the legendary canned drink, naturally cannot resist this curiosity.

Like a kitten, took a sip, and—

"Cough-cough-"

"It's so painful, what is this!"

No, I have to hold back a happy smile! !

Looking at Joan of Arc's appearance, Mo Yi remained serious, and said innocently:

"This is the bitter gourd juice drink that modern girls like most. I heard it has the effect of beauty and detoxification—"

"Isn't it to your taste, Miss Jeanne?"

Innocent girl, haven't you heard that you can't drink what is from a stranger?

Fortunately, you met me, Master Mo Yi. If it was another gentleman, it would not be a healthy drink like bitter melon juice, but canned herring, computer accessories, or sleepy black tea.

At that time, what kind of tragic drama will happen, it is beyond the imagination of a girl like you!

"Forehead--"

Joan of Arc is the typical kind of simple girl who won't reject other people's good intentions. In addition, her enlightenment skills are not effective for Grandpa Mo Yi, so she feels very embarrassed. It seems that she has little experience, and she still needs to study hard in the future. .

"No--"

Facing Mo Yi's guilty and hopeful gaze, Joan raised her head firmly, poured down the whole can of bitter gourd juice, and thanked with a 'joyful' smile:

"Thank you, Mr. Mo Yi."

Then--

"Hey, Mr. Mo Yi, why are you here?"

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Your reflex arc is a little long.

Chapter 330: Joan of Arc: Mo Yijun, are you trying to get me pregnant?

"Mr. Mo Yi, I still want it, can I?"

After Grandpa Mo Yi dealt with the question of why she appeared here, Joan of Arc found that the bitter melon taste that filled her mouth at the beginning gradually turned into a sweet taste in her throat.

If it gradually became like this, Joan of Arc also lamented the miraculous taste changes of modern drinks, but this is the bitter gourd juice added by Grandpa Mo Yi. The magic power that was hollowed out also quickly recovered.

This modern drink called bitter gourd juice can actually help followers recover their magic power?

Joan was overjoyed. According to this recovery speed, if she drank a few more bottles, wouldn't she be resurrected on the spot full of blood and demons, and could continue to help the other party take damage? !

Looking at the group of four who were still fighting with Jin Shanxi in front of them, Joan of Arc held back the shame in her heart, looked at her squatting beside her with expectant eyes, and asked Grandpa Mo Yi what every man fears the most— —'I want more, can I? '

Men, you must believe it!

It's just, Miss Joan, we've only met twice, isn't this progress a bit fast?

Although I am a book painter who likes books, I am also a book artist with a conscience and a sense of shame. I really can't accept the progress so fast.

Or, as usual, go out for a meal first, then watch a movie, then go for a walk by the river to enjoy the evening breeze, and finally go to the hotel to do something you love to do?

"Miss Joan, do you like the taste of bitter melon juice?"

Grandpa Mo Yi teased Joan of Arc seriously.

Joan of Arc felt bitter, to be honest, she really didn't like the taste very much, but it doesn't matter if it tastes good or not for something that can heal demons?

It's better than some methods of replenishing magic that have a fishy smell, and it's tiring to do it all day, and the amount is still small.