Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 266 Kafka with a Heart of Stone



Chapter 266 Kafka with a Heart of Stone

Chapter 266 Kafka with a Heart of Stone

Chapter 266 Kafka with a Heart of Stone

The meal lasted from 8 o'clock to 11 o'clock. During this period, hotel restaurant staff kept bringing fresh dishes and drinks to the private room. Elise and Theresa leaned on the sofa and rubbed their stomachs to digest, but Xing and Liuying The momentum is still very strong, and the hotel employees responsible for serving food have their eyes twitching.

Jiang Fan felt that this originally simple breakfast had completely turned into a tea party between women.

Xing sat on his left, and Elise originally sat on his right. Elise deliberately chose that seat to separate him from Theresa. As for Xing, he was completely harmless to humans and animals, and was not within Elise's vigilance range at all.

Although Elise had the habit of drinking wine, the alcohol content was not high. She drank two glasses of high-alcohol wine in one go and was helped aside by Jiang Fan to rest.

Theresa originally wanted to move next to him so that she could inquire about the legendary deeds of the so-called 'Pirate King', but Elise just dragged Theresa aside to rest with her drunkenness.

Xing witnessed the whole process, and he was filled with admiration at the moment. He was so drunk that he walked smoothly, but he still had a trace of reason and dragged his potential opponent Theresa away.

But the big boss is still behind. Those people are taller than Theresa, their legs are longer than hers, and they are violent enough. Can you hold on?

Taking advantage of that lively energy, Xing originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and take a few sips of wine to complete the turning point in her life and completely move towards adulthood.

But the thought just popped up in his mind, and before he could move his hand, Jiang Fan glanced at him lightly. He shrank his head in fright, silently picked up the juice and drank it in one gulp.

Liu Ying drank a few glasses of wine, her brows turned slightly red, and she became less restrained in her speech. Every time she smiled and raised her head to talk to Jiang Fan, Xing, who was sitting next to her, would make a random comment.

Jiang Fan asked her how she could unsuspectingly enter the private room to eat with them. Before Liu Ying could explain, Xing said like a machine gun because Liu Ying was a fan of Train Crew and also a fan of mine, so when she saw me There was a sense of intimacy and admiration, and it was only then that he had the honor to have breakfast with me.

Jiang Fan looked at her triumphant energy and thought to himself, how can you, a fish in troubled waters, have any fans?

It's just that you rely on your little cleverness to trick the simple Hu Ke into turning around. A few compliments from outsiders will make you stick to the sky. I won't be surprised if you are betrayed by someone in the tavern one day.

Jiang Fan got up and left the table while Xing and Liuying were talking. He said that he had to go to the bathroom. When he passed by the sofa, he asked the waiter for a blanket to cover Elise. Elise was still holding Theresa down. He whispered and didn't look drunk at all.

She told Theresa that in fact Jiang Fan used to be a cowherd, and she was the most famous cowherd, but she was actually a noble princess. The enthusiastic cowherd met the cold princess, and you definitely didn’t know that we were blowing up the castle. The one who eloped after the world turned upside down...

Facing Theresa's twinkling star eyes, Jiang Fan patted her shoulder and shook his head slowly. In fact, what Elise said was right. He did look like a professional cowherd that day in the bar, but the aloof princess was pure. That's nonsense.

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The statue of the Clock Boy is actually located in the center of the garden square less than 500 meters to the left of the Daydream Hotel.

The square was also a large garden covered with lawn and planted with bright flowers. Jiang Fan sat on the bench in front of the statue of Clock Boy and took a deep breath.

The rain has stopped, and there is a hint of coolness in the cold wind. There is actually a metal track for ball cages above the garden. From time to time, ball cages drive slowly past, at the same speed as the three-bouncers in the 1970s and 1980s.

He leaned on the back of the bench, looked at the statue of Clock Boy, and relaxed for no reason.

Less than a week after leaving Xianzhou and Belloberg, he actually felt a sense of sadness about being in a foreign country. He felt that there was suddenly a distance between him and them, a distance in a physical sense.

The cell phone in his pocket was as quiet as a portable brick, as if he had disappeared from the world since arriving in Pinoconi.

No one in the mobile address book sent a greeting or a polite word. Even the fan leader Ao Shuang, who reported morning, noon and evening every day, was as quiet as a stone sinking into the ocean.

If it weren't for the silly Xing next to him who also received the same treatment, he would have suspected that there was something wrong with his cell phone, but the crux of the problem was not there.

It's okay for Xingshi to be treated like a grandma who doesn't care about her uncle, but he shouldn't be reduced to the same treatment as her, right?

Even if there is a fire in the harem and there are swords and swords fighting for power and profit where he can't see it, it won't mean that even his lovely disciples Jing Yuan and disciple Sun Yanqing will be lost, right?

He considers himself to be a responsible and good teacher who is loved by his disciple Jing Yuan, but since he came to Pinoconi, neither Alan, who is full of cooking skills, nor Ao Shuang, the fanatical fan, can't even punctuate a sentence. Not a single symbol was sent.

Could it be that love gives rise to hate?

When he thought of this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, thinking that he couldn't be too good as a person, otherwise even the people who loved him would choose to stay away from him in pain because they couldn't see his back.

Today, he finally understands why Senior Lonely Seeking Defeat wanted to be friends with an eagle, but what about him?

Is it possible to have regular tea parties with other star gods to discuss customizing laws for the universe?

But that kind of thing is simply a luxury hope. Seeing the abundance when hunting is like a dog running amok, not to mention the lazy Nihility like the black commander, the fun-loving Aha and all kinds of problematic star gods. .

Someone tapped him on the shoulder. When Jiang Fan turned around, it was Kafka.

"Hi, will you be surprised and happy to see me?" Kafka supported his chin with his hand, and there was a faint smell of alcohol when he spoke. It smelled like the berry fruit wine produced by Shangri-La Winery. A bottle costs tens of thousands. Premium fruit wine for credit.

The white shirt was soaked with the smell of fruit wine. It looked like he had been drinking for a long time, but his eyes were quite clear and bright. The amber-like eyes were as gentle as water, as if he was returning from a business trip. Your wife at home looks at you affectionately.

"It's okay. Actually, I'm not that surprised. I'm just a little happy." Jiang Fan said lightly.

"A hundred million points..." Kafka smiled thoughtfully.

"So what do you want to see me for?" Jiang Fan forced his face to face Kafka's smiling, scrutinizing gaze.

"Yes, come with me." Kafka actually admitted.

She stood up holding Jiang Fan's shoulders, not caring whether Jiang Fan refuted or refused, turned around and walked in the opposite direction from the Daydream Hotel. Jiang Fan looked at Kafka's back with black lines on his face, thinking to himself I still looked up to Kafka, and that woman still had a heart of stone.

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