Chapter 623: Following the etiquette of porridge, everyone slurps porridge
"I once thought that foot control was just a meal replacement chosen by pornographic people on the Internet out of desperation."
"After all, aren't they just feet? No matter how beautiful they are, where can they be?"
"What's porridge, what's in line with porridge etiquette, and what's common among people, we're totally dismissive of it."
"Research has shown that a considerable number of leg models are actually men, because men have lower body fat percentages and are taller, so fat is less likely to accumulate in the legs."
"Just like cats are seven times more reactive than humans, women are six times more stinky than men!"
Arriving in Greece, the whole of Greece was just covered with a thin layer of snow, quiet and sacred.
However, this fairy tale-like scene was shattered by words that were inappropriate for children.
Today is the sacred ceremony of the Parthenon. The Snow Maidens will walk down from the mountain temple and leave footprints in front of every business.
For a pious person, this is a great honor.
Xu Fang and Mo Fan originally expressed disdain.
Just footprints.
Despite the loud shouting on the Internet, who has foot control these days?
However, the slap in the face always comes so quickly...
The believers of the Parthenon, wearing ice blue floor-length waist-length skirts, lightly stepping on the snow blanket with their bare white feet, leaving a mark in every shop and residence. Neat and delicate rows of footprints.
hiss···
"Suddenly I understand foot control a little bit." Xu Fang said.
Mo Fan was even more rude: "I want to turn into snow."
Lingling looked at these two stinky men with disdain. Sure enough, the men were all gangsters, and none of them were good!
"I'll go, look at that, wow, I can't stand it." Mo Fan pointed in a direction.
There was a woman standing there, gently lifting her skirt, her figure was soft and charming.
She maintained a moon-holding posture, her long legs as straight as works of art stretched out gracefully, and her curly brown hair fell down...
The most beautiful thing is the delicate legs and jade feet.
It's like a goddess who has truly descended into the mortal world.
There is no need to use stockings or anything else to cover up flaws, the original color is what directly touches the soul and makes people fascinated!
"Let's go over and have a look!"
"Let's go together!"
The two married men reached an agreement and went around to the front to see their faces. Lingling felt that they were embarrassed and followed behind with a depressed look on her face.
"Holy crap, it's actually this female leech!"
As soon as he saw the face, Mo Fan screamed strangely, his face full of displeasure.
This goddess who coexists with nobility and mystery is actually Astraea!
Mo Fan was disappointed.
He doesn't have a good impression of Astraea. From the first time they met, he looked like a stingy businessman, plundering the pitiful oil and water in Mo Fan's wallet.
Sure enough, God is fair. While giving Astraea a delicate and beautiful face and figure, he also gave her an unpleasant personality!
Fortunately, Xu Fang was defeated. He had relatively little contact with Astraea. Half of them were chased and beaten by the government, and the other half were also harvested.
Just when the two of them were looking at her, Astraea also glanced this way, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she waved her hand in this direction with a smile.
"The saint is waving to me!"
"No! It was obviously towards me! She even smiled at me!"
"Her Highness Astraea is so beautiful. Among the several candidates, she is the one I support the most!"
The crowd went wild with this wave.
"Did she smile at you just now?" Lingling whispered.
"Probably." Xu Fang nodded.
"It shouldn't be. Even the Forbidden Magic Mage may not be able to see through your current disguise. How did Astraea do it?" Lingling couldn't believe it.
"Maybe it's a coincidence, who knows?"
Twelve teams of snow-footed nuns formed an olive flower pattern and left a piece of snow in the center of the Kailash Square, which looked like an elegant white stage.
The atmosphere of the celebration was also brought to its climax.
At this time, a man wearing a black dress appeared out of nowhere, and walked into the room between Xuexin and the girls like a dog!
"Shet!"
"Depend on!"
"What the hell!"
The audience just wanted to curse!
Damn it, everyone was having fun, enjoying posting, and amusing themselves in various ways. Unexpectedly, a flirtatious man popped out of nowhere, and everyone became clowns in an instant.
The small snowy feet, long legs, and beautiful delicate face all became hers, and a good pot of beautiful soup was ruined by this stinky rat excrement!
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At sunset, the Parthenon ceremony ended, and Xu Fang, Mo Fan and Lingling set foot on the mountain road to the Parthenon.
This is also the reason why Xu Fang called Mo Fan to come. With his name as Zhang San, he wanted to go to the Parthenon for a dinner party? Beautiful you!
Mo Fan is different. After all, he is also the elder brother of the Saint. Even if the Parthenon people are not interested in him, they still have to hold his nose and let him go up the mountain.
The Parthenon Temple of Faith is holding a festive dinner.
Two seats were arranged at the front. Ye Xinxia sat in one of them with a gentle smile, and the other was Astraea's seat, but she was not in the seat at the moment.
As for the other saint Iris, she did not attend the Snow Letter Festival.
At this time, the flirtatious man during the day was standing in front of Ye Xinxia, bowing in front of everyone and extending his hands, inviting Ye Xinxia to dance with her.
"Holy shit!"
Mo Fan dropped the cup with a bang and rolled up his sleeves to rush forward.
Lingling quickly stopped him: "Calm down, this is the heir of the Tours family. Xinxia can't do anything in the Parthenon without his help!"
"Calm down? I'll calm down after I beat him up!" Mo Fan said.
"That's how European ballroom dancing is. It's normal."
"I'm a straight man!"
What a crappy ballroom dance. The place where the hands are placed is the waist. If it's a little lower, isn't it the buttocks?
Xinxia was already sitting in a wheelchair and her legs were weak. What if this Tours, who looked like a dog, took advantage of her?
Lingling couldn't stop Mo Fan. She turned her head to look at Xu Fang, but found that Xu Fang was gone?
As expected, there is nothing reliable about men!
Xu Fang stood in a corner of the hall. From this perspective, he could see Mo Fan rushing to the front of the stage and fighting with Tours, pushing him to the point of breaking his defense.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, and no one looked in this direction.
"Your friend is quite interesting." A sweet laugh sounded from the side.
"If you are interested, I can introduce you to him." Xu Fang said.
"Hehe, he already has a little girl named Xiaoxia, and she's more interested in you." Asha Ruiya smiled sweetly: "Is that right, Xu Junsi?"
"How did you recognize me?" Xu Fang asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, your disguise technique should come from some kind of demon secret treasure. Coincidentally, Austin once gave me some small skills to see through it."
Asharuya looked at Xu Fang with interest: "Xu Junsi went to great lengths to come to the Parthenon. I guess it's not for a banquet?"
"Then you guessed wrong, it really is."
"Xu Junsi is really indifferent. When you rescued Austin, my brother and I also supported your Shao Zhengda Speaker to take office internationally. So, we are old friends."
Asharuya smiled and said, "If you need anything, you are welcome to come to me at any time. But let me make it clear in advance that I am a businessman and I have to pay a little commission for my actions.
Of course, I will keep the secret of your coming here, just as a small gift for old friends to meet."
Swaying her mature and beautiful body, Asharuya left lightly.