Chapter 1711 Choose what you like
"In about ten days, we will leave the spirit world and return to Earth. Will you go with us?" Yang Fan asked.
"Of course."
Bai Su said, looking at Dahei beside her.
Dahei said in a muffled voice: "I haven't thought about it yet."
Bai Su's eyebrows moved, and she said earnestly: "Dahei, to be honest, Demon Emperor Xuefu is not very suitable for you."
"Alas..." Dahei showed a sad face.
He knew that his personality and philosophy of dealing with people with Demon Emperor Xuefu were not so compatible. It's just that feelings are not something that can be put down just like that for a person who values friendship.
Moreover, apart from the personality, Demon Emperor Xuefu has indeed helped him a lot in the past thousand years. Without Demon Emperor Xuefu's support, he and Xiaobai would never have lived so comfortably in the Demon Court.
At least, with Xiaobai's appearance, if it weren't for Demon Emperor Xuefu's deterrence, Demon Emperor Chixiao would have taken action by force.
There was another time when he rescued Xiaohua. He could not convince the Demon Emperor to send out a large army just by a message of his own words. Behind this, Demon Emperor Xuefu must have spent a lot of effort to finally make this happen.
Now he is asked to leave Demon Emperor Xuefu because of Yang Fan's return. No matter how you think about it, it seems like crossing the river and destroying the bridge.
It is difficult to be a man, and it is sometimes even more difficult to be an ungrateful man.
Just as he was worrying, Dahei suddenly looked at Yang Fan with his eyes shining and said: "Master, you must be experienced in this aspect. What do you think I should do?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became weird.
Tang Anya, Bai Xiaoyu, Gu Song, Shen Biru and Bai Su looked at Yang Fan with different eyes, and their gossip souls were burning.
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"Cough cough cough..." Yang Fan, who was smoking, choked twice and was really embarrassed.
It would be fine if he was really experienced, but the problem is that he is still a virgin and has never even had a proper kiss. How can he answer this?
However, being watched by so many people, Yang Fan was too embarrassed to tell the truth about his messed up relationship. While coughing, his mind was racing, and finally he said solemnly: "I only have one sentence for you about your affairs... Choose what you like, love what you choose, and figure out the rest yourself."
Everyone who heard this was shocked!
Dahei repeatedly savored this sentence, as if he understood it, but also as if he didn't understand anything.
But it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand it for the time being. This must be the experience of the master in the God Realm, and it takes careful study to understand the true meaning and mystery!
"Thank you, master!" Dahei looked at Yang Fan with admiration.
Yang Fan hummed seriously on the surface, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Of course, he didn't say this, but heard it from the thief god. The latter not only likes to rob tombs, but also thinks he is a master of flowers and specializes in stealing the hearts of beautiful women, but Yang Fan has never seen him succeed.
And this sentence, which sounds very reasonable at first, is just nonsense that Yang Fan pretends to be profound.
Tang Anya's eyes are a little complicated, and she can't help asking: "Master, how many master's wives do my junior sister and I have?"
As she said this, her face couldn't help but blush.
Bai Xiaoyu on the side looked nervous and looked at Yang Fan without blinking.
Yang Fan glanced at Tang Anya. He didn't find it strange at all when Bai Xiaoyu asked this question, but Tang Anya actually cared about this kind of question and asked it before Bai Xiaoyu, which made him feel a little awkward.
He always felt that something inappropriate was fermenting between him and his disciples.
