Chapter 1241: Only I can see you... Hey! (7)
The exquisite little flat duck's beak opened slightly, and then, a cute girlish soft cute voice sounded, with a slightly nervous smile, sweetly said:
"Hello duck"
"..."
Tong Moyan was shocked again, his eyes widened unconsciously.
Ducks and ducks can actually speak human words? ?
Hmm... not right.
After the little duck greeted him, he seemed to lower his head again in disappointment, and the duckbill was very depressed and drew circles on the wooden floor.
Judging from her expression, the sound just now should be just an ordinary quack.
It's just because he has been out of the natural category that he can understand the language of ducks by accident.
Thinking about it, Tong Moyan's eyes drooped lightly, and the corners of his thin lips unconsciously hooked.
He paused, then slowly squatted down and moved closer to the little duck.
Faintly said: "I can understand you...Hello, little duck."
"... Ga?"
Hearing that light, hoarse, extremely magnetic voice came from the top of his head, Xiang Xing, who was drawing a circle, slapped the whole duck, and raised his little head again in surprise, looking at Tong Moyan.
Suddenly, he realized that his handsome face was suddenly so close to her!
The corners of his eyes were hanging lazily, and his excessively long eyelashes trembled slightly with his blinking, revealing indescribable beauty.
Her thin lips pressed subconsciously, a little nervous, and she seemed to be looking forward to her next opening.
The little guy was overjoyed.
Although I don't know what the principle is, at least she can really communicate with Tong Moyan!
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly brightened, and after a pause, he couldn't help tilting his small head, and tried to speak again.
"I, my name is Xiang Xing...what is your name Duck?"
"...Me?"
Tong Moyan was startled.
He narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about it carefully, then smiled faintly, "I should, call it Tong Moyan."
He doesn't remember his name, let alone who he is.
Only three years ago, when some strangers came here to worship him, they vaguely mentioned the name Tong Moyan, which seemed to point to him.
"should……"
Xiang Xing chewed the word in astonishment.
It was a sudden reaction that Tong Moyan now was in a state of complete amnesia.
Thinking of the unlucky encounter in his plot, the little guy sighed in his heart, then suddenly moved forward two steps.
Smiled sweetly at the man again, "Then, Brother Tong Moyan, can I call you Brother Mo Yan?"
She shook her head, and continued, "Then, uh, you just call me the star, my master sister, and everyone here, all call me that."
"...Okay, stars."
The man smiled again and nodded softly.
After thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "Master, young lady?... Isn't your master the new owner of this house?"
That young man who looked almost the same age as he was before his death, and who was a decent looking young man.
Just now, he hid in the dark, quietly saw the man, put the little white duck on his head funny, and happily visited around in this villa.
One person, one duck, looks extremely close.
...
Thinking of this, Tong Moyan suddenly felt that his heart trembled again inexplicably, and Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly again.
strangeness.
It was okay just now, how could he recall that picture? At this moment, he was a little bit jealous of that man.