Chapter 939: God descends (50)

Fu Yue poked her head into the room, her beautiful black eyes blinked and smiled hypocritically: "Seeing that you guys are talking pretty well, I thought you would get along well."
There is an inexplicable sense of relief from the old mother.
Hoddle glanced at her: "Heh."
Fu Yue: "..."
Cyrel grinned reluctantly at her, and there was no need to say anything.
Fu Yue: "......???"
what happened?
The beautiful robot's eyes flashed faintly, and he straddled his long legs and walked towards Fu Yue at the door of the room, holding her hand naturally, "Is the master hungry? Cyler has already prepared breakfast. It’s pancakes and veal steaks. I remember the master likes them very much..."
The girl's eyes lit up.
The nose seems to have smelled the scent of pancakes, and the veal steak, wrapped in a fried crispy crust, inside is a rich and fragrant sauce, fresh and delicious veal, one bite down, the satisfaction of the taste buds...
The mood of the Fuyue girl instantly became wonderful, and she moved faster, she said briskly:
"Cyler, you are so sweet, I love you so much, Hani~"
The robot froze for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the white face, and a slight redness appeared on the tips of his ears. He put his hand on the girl's shoulder, vainly gathered her shoulder, and said softly: "Master, this is Xilai What you should do."
He stopped in front of Hoddle, and separated the two of them.
Ciller turned his head and smiled politely (provocatively) at Hoddle.
Hoddle: "..."
He almost exploded.
Thinking of the "honey" that Fu Yue had just called Ciller, the Dark God grinned his teeth and his face turned dark.
Honey?
Ah.
Fu Yue sat down at the table. There was only one breakfast on the table. She picked up the tableware and ate quickly and gracefully.
Hoddle stepped on his long legs and sat opposite Fu Yue, then folded his legs gracefully, his hands clasped his chest, and his dark eyes stared at her coolly.
Fu Yue was trying to ignore this line of sight.
Cyler was standing next to Fu Yue. He took a beautiful hair band in his hand and helped Fu Yue tie her hair up. Because she was eating, her hair would fall from behind from time to time, which was really troublesome.
Now Ciller tied her hair up, and Fu Yue couldn't help but feel greatly moved.
Oh, her little robot is too warm.
Look at this, how sweet!
Ate two bites.
Fu Yue bit the veal steak, then glanced at Hoddle, who was stinking on the other side, and then retracted her gaze without saying anything, as if he wanted to say nothing.
Hoddle: "...say whatever you want."
Fu Yue said oh, this time it was more straightforward, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Hoddle: "..."
Cyrel smiled.
Glancing at the beautiful robot, Hoddle hugged his arms, then looked away, looked up at the window, his tone changed: "Didn't you say you want to go to the magic forest with me?"
What she clearly said was to let him go to the magic forest to find the magic crystal.
Fu Yue glanced at him, but didn't bother to pierce him.
Ciller's eyes were darkened a little bit behind Fu Yue, and he suddenly pushed a chair away and sat down.
Then it happened to be in front of Hoddle, blocking Fu Yue's view of him.
Hoddle: "..."
grass.
The blue eyes of the robot looked at Fu Yue tenderly, a little wounded flashing through his eyes, and asked: "Does the master treat me as a toy?"
Fu Yue: "???"
The Dark God who was eavesdropping with his ears coughed: "Cough..."
My heart secretly said bad.
grass.
This guy will give him eye drops.