If it was Nangong Yan here, I would probably sigh with emotion. The Emperor Yan is actually no different from ordinary human fathers, and both belong to a state of "deep love".
I don't usually say it, but I definitely care about it in my heart.
The two dragons chatted for a while, until Conna came to call them to eat.
...
"This scent is unprecedented..." Rarely, Lukoya opened his eyes again.
"Hey!" Thor said with a pat on his chest, "Han's craftsmanship is fine even if it is called the God of Cooking!"
Lukoya shrugged: "It's just that I don't have this **** position..."
Nangong Yan doesn't care about this kind of thing. After all, the position of God is the recognition of the world. Does he still need the recognition of the world now? Strong is strong!
After some rules are figured out, the world can easily rub out a few, and the position of God is not worthy of his care.
Ayano ran to the refrigerator again to get her cold beer. After opening the refrigerator door, she thought for a while and asked Lukoya, "Lukoya, can you drink?"
"Wine?" Lukoya's gaze became sharp. "It's okay to drink, but first let me confirm if there is a curse."
"Curse?" Ayano looked dazed, "How could there be such a thing?"
However, Zhendong thought of some deeds of Quetzalcoatl, and sighed in his heart... It turns out that some myths are not nonsense.
"Lukeya was deprived of the godhood because of wine." Under Lukoya's flustered gaze, Thor continued to explain, "The colleague asked her to drink the cursed wine. Sister to..."
"Ahhhhhh~~~!!!" Lukeya interrupted Thor with a blushing face, "Don't tell me!"
Women: "?!!!"
What happened to my sister? !
Could it be that something "Maji Dumb Bakune" happened?
Although they want to know the specific situation very much, think about Lukoya's reaction just now, presumably she would never say it, so let's not ask.
Otherwise, how can Lukoya, who is so irritated, give you a "punch"?
...
"Huh...Thank you for the hospitality." Lukoya let out a sigh, "It's been so many years, this is the first time I have eaten such delicious food."
How many years are all these years?
Of course, Nangong Yan would not ask this question deadly.
He smiled slightly: "You are welcome to be a guest at any time, after all, I am a person who likes lively."
"thanks."
After that, a group of people didn't talk much.
Not to mention, Meichun still has to go back to school! So after Lucya left, Nangong Yan began to send people home.
When the delivery is over, we will go and get Bupu Ling and the others' luggage back.
Nangong Yan took Bupu Ling back to her apartment, and soon she started to take action, preparing to pack her own things.
"Senior Pupu, you can arrange your clothes yourself. As for your human skeleton models and cursed dolls, I will move them directly to that room."
"Thank you Teacher Nangong, I have troubled you."
"You're welcome." With a slight smile, Nangong Yan's heart moved, and Pu Ling's "little toy" disappeared.
Nangong Yan didn't sit and wait either, but picked up some scraps of Bupu Ling to check it out.
The speed of her progress can be seen from the scrapped manuscripts at different stages. Considering her age, this kind of progress is actually quite scary.
If Nangong Yan didn't intervene, her drawing skills could reach the level before Ying Lili until next year.
It can only be said that her name may have some kind of weird bonus, just like "Sechuan Ryuuji" and "Shengmu Wing".
"Teacher Nangong, I've been waiting for a long time!" Bu Pu Ling came back carrying two big bags and said to Nangong Yan, then she went back and brought two more.
Nangong Yan: "..."
Well, understandable, girls, they are all people who don't let the closet fill up!
The reason why it is so troublesome is also because this apartment belongs to the kind of baggage living, and the furniture is complete, so the wardrobe is not the personal belongings of Pu Ling, or Nangong Yan will directly move the entire wardrobe.
After helping Pu Ling moved home, he continued to help Feng Yu Rena and the others.
Until everyone's luggage is gone.
"Teacher Nangong, thank you very much. We will go down to practice when we have finished our personal belongings."
Nangong Yan shook his head: "Come slowly, don't worry."
After all, they got a large closet in their room enough for them to store their clothes separately, and then went downstairs.
Chapter 1289 Cona: Lord Thor, what is that?
"It just so happens that everyone is playing "AIR" almost." Putting the transformed Yang on his lap, Nangong Yan took out his mobile phone and started searching.
Thor looked at it with envy, she wanted to become a prototype and lay on Nangong Yan's lap!
Should it be said that Thor's thought power is too strong... Nangong Yan shuddered subconsciously.
When he looked at Thor, Thor had already retracted all his expressions and continued to organize some cooking notes.
Nangong Yan: "..."
Forget it, look for an old post first.
"It's started! This music is really beautiful! Please ask for the original sound!"
"Why don't you get a collector's edition? The original soundtrack is all included!"
"Because of poverty."
"Fuck, the upstairs is too real!"
Nangong Yan shook his head: "It's too early, you just ask, I can't put it on."
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"Gah~gah~ hahahaha, this mouth addiction is so interesting!"