If you put aside the age factor——
Bisji must have a girlish heart at this moment, and she can't wait to have a more in-depth communication with Moyu.
Don't get me wrong, it's just a matter of getting to know each other deeply, not because of Greedy Moyu's looks.
Unfortunately, precisely because of her age, she gave Moyu crazy points, but in the end she couldn't do it.
Too small and tender...
Even if the old aunt has good teeth, she still can't get over the hurdle in her heart.
Maybe beauty magazines are where I belong.
"Brother, thank you."
Bisji's mental activity was particularly rich, but there was a blush on his cheeks. He lowered his head and shyly thanked Moyu in a low voice.
She looked like a young girl in love.
It has to be said that Bi Siji's big burgundy eyes and cherry nose and small mouth, combined with the shy look of a girl, are simply full of lethality.
The most terrifying thing is——
Her real age is 50 years old, but judging from her current words and deeds, she completely behaves like a girl under 14 years old.
If Moyu hadn't known Bisji's true appearance and age, he might have been tricked at this moment.
"You're welcome."
Moyu smiled gently.
It is indeed a transformation system...
Forget about telling lies, one sentence after another, without blinking an eye.
With Auntie's acting skills, it would be a pity not to join the entertainment industry.
He thought silently in his heart.
"Brother, I'm... thirsty."
Bisji raised his head and looked at Moyu with shy eyes. He wrung his hands together and moved around, looking quite embarrassed.
Moyu said calmly: "I'm thirsty. It's okay. You sit here for now. I'll go to the bar and ask if there's any juice, milk or anything."
"Uh-huh."
Bisji gave Moyu a sheepish smile.
Moyu sighed in his heart again, and as he walked towards the bar, he caught a glimpse of Bisji sitting on the high stool in an awkward and laborious posture from the corner of his eye.
"..."
Moyu almost lost his temper again.
When acting, just perform the whole thing and never show any flaws, right...
Sometimes knowing the root cause is a kind of pain.
Moyou came to the bar with a complicated mood and ordered a glass of milk for Bisji.
Before waiting for the bartender to bring out the milk, he couldn't help but think of running away.
There's nothing I can do about it, it's really tiring to compete with someone from the transformation department on the same stage.
The more serious problem is——
Not to mention why Bisji was here, he concluded that the reason why Bisji suddenly approached him was most likely because he was interested in the beads left by Shubao, and he couldn't think of any other reason.
Speaking of which, this blue bead is indeed very similar to the "Blue Planet" gem found only in "Greed Island"...
But in terms of material and feel, the beads left by Shubao are more like glass beads than sapphires.
So, as long as it meets aesthetic standards, Bisij will take action?
But Moyu would not hand over the rat orb under any circumstances.
Thinking of this, the idea of running away became stronger in my heart.
It’s just that this is on a spaceship, where can it go?
Just now, I kept my big brother persona and competed with Bisji in acting, but I was also worried that Bisji would flip the table.
After all, with the opponent's strength, he could crush his current self with just one little finger.
If the other party insists on grabbing the rat orb, to be honest, he has no choice at all.
Now it would be easier to deal with just letting Bisji immerse himself in the personality of his little sister.
"Hey, why can a spaceship be so tortuous... Anyway, let's take it one step at a time."
Moyu was a little helpless.
Based on the information about Bisiki revealed in the original work, it can be seen that Bisiki, who studied under "Shingen Ryū", is a strong man who maintains bottom lines and principles.
Perhaps you should be grateful for this, but don't underestimate the determination of a professional hunter when hunting something.
With Bisiji's style, his life would naturally not be threatened, but it was hard to say about the rat orb.
I'm afraid the other party won't give up until they get the rat orb. The only difference lies in how the other party plans to take the rat orb.
Moyu took the milk from the bartender and immediately walked towards Bisij.
In front of the table in front of the window.
Bisji sat on a high chair, resting his chin on his hands, and his lotus-like legs swinging back and forth like a swing.
Moyu came over and gently placed the milk in front of Bisji.
"Thank you, brother."
Bisji looked like he was too shy to look at Moyu.
Act, keep acting.
It's best to wait until the spaceship arrives at Laxiang City Airport.
Moyu smiled at Bisji and sat on the seat next to him.
His glass of cocktail had passed the best period for tasting. The ice cubes in the glass were more than half melted, and strings of water droplets condensed on the outside of the glass.
Raising his index finger to wipe off the water drops, Moyu was thinking about how to get rid of Bisji's entanglement.
Just take out Chiduo's name?
No, it's too abrupt.
He could only pretend to reveal his relationship with Chiduo inadvertently in front of Bisji.
In this way, there is a slight possibility that Bisji's "hunting" intention will be dispelled.
But the problem is that I don’t have a mobile phone, and I don’t know Qiduo’s communication number.
The only person who can be contacted is the person named Lizzie on the note.
By the way, there should be a public phone on the spaceship...
Moyu's thoughts were spinning.
"elder brother."
Bisji's voice rang from his ears: "I don't know your name yet..."
"Kester Binsey."
Moyo reported the name on the fake ID card.
When applying for a fake certificate, he only provided photos, and the information such as name and origin were all provided by the green-haired young man.
"And you?"
After announcing his name, Moyu turned his head and looked at Bisji.
Seeing Moyu looking over, Bisji blushed again, hurriedly avoided his gaze, and whispered: "My name is Bisji Kuruka."
"Bisji...a very nice name."
Moyu had a gentle smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, Bisji, who is always showing off his acting skills, would actually give his real name during the "self-introduction" session.
"Thanks."
Bisji smiled happily.
Moyu glanced at the half-drunk milk and asked softly: "Bisji, how is your butt? Does it still hurt?"
"Okay, much better."
Bisji lowered his head and said a little embarrassed.
"That's good."
Moyu pretended to be relieved, and then suggested: "It's very late now, or I'll take you back to your room."
"Ah, I, aren't we going too fast?"
The sound of bisiji is like the chirping of mosquitoes.
"Is that so, then... hmm?"
Moyu suddenly stopped midway through his pre-planned words and looked at Bisji with questions in his head.
He originally wanted to leave with an excuse to make a phone call and then see Bisji's reaction, but he never expected that the other party would just say something like a tiger or a wolf.
Bisi Ji suddenly reacted and almost broke his skills on the spot, so he quickly made up for it: "I mean I'm not sleepy yet, it's too fast to go back to the room now!"
"..."
Moyou showed a slightly forced smile when he heard this.
Tired, so tired.
If the occasion and location were changed, he wouldn't mind having a more in-depth communication with Bisji.
Don't get me wrong, it's just a matter of getting to know each other deeply and seeing if we can learn something from Bisgi.
But he really wasn't in the mood now.
