Chapter 263 Bisji, I Want You...
A spaceship departed from the exclusive airport of the Hunter Association and headed for the Sky Arena.
At the same time, in a mansion in Laxiang City, Ellie turned off the TV and played with a pink mobile phone in her hand. She really wanted to text or call Luo.
However, as soon as she thought that Luo would not take the initiative to contact her, she killed the thought.
"Kenda."
Ellie stopped playing with her phone, looked at Kenda standing beside her, and said, "Help me find out what qualifications are required for the 'live seat' in the Fighting Olympics."
The "on-site seats" she mentioned were not seats in the auditorium, but the seats of the few celebrities.
Kenda understood and said, "I'll go right away."
With that said, he walked out of the room and started to deal with it.
However, Kenda will give 100% support to Ellie's request, even if it is too much.
Sky Arena.
The battle between Luo and An Tongmu came to an end. Although the restless reporters did not interview Luo, they still spent a lot of money to report it.
Seeing that the Fighting Olympics on August 8 is coming soon, the reporters thought it was time to find some dark horses, and the youngest Luo was one of the suitable targets.
Therefore, the reporters took advantage of the fact that Luo had just won An Tongmu, and praised Luo like they didn't want money.
Luo didn't bother to care about this, he became the owner of the 230th floor, got the ruling right of the 230th floor, monopolized the entire floor, and couldn't move except for the playing field.
Other rooms can be redecorated according to his wishes.
Luo didn't plan to live in the Sky Arena permanently, so he naturally didn't pay much attention to this aspect. He just asked the staff to clean up the things left by An Tongmu, and then chose a larger room as his living room.
The floor area is large, and there are enough rooms, so Luo asked Bharat and the others to come over to the 230th floor and choose a room to live in.
Needless to say, Buhara followed over in a hurry, and Wo Jin and the others followed decisively to the 230th floor, choosing a room at random and staying there.
An Tongmu stayed on the 230th floor for a long time. Many rooms inside have been rectified. There is also a fighting room, which seems to be his special room for cultivation. It occupies a large area and is piled with various Such training equipment.
After discovering this room, Wojin and Nobunaga were overjoyed. These two guys spent all day training in the fighting room, and after the training, they ran to the room transformed into a bar to be cool.
In the blink of an eye two days since that game, Ro sent Sambica a text message, who responded with an emoji, and then nothing happened.
On this day, Bi Siji approached Luo.
The moment he saw Bisji, Luo guessed her reason for coming.
According to the agreement, Luo defeated An Tongmu, and Bi Siji was able to retire.
"I gotta go."
Bisji walked into Luo's room and talked as he walked.
She straight to the point explained why she came here, then walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, opened it and drank it.
Luo closed the door, and then asked, "When?"
"Tomorrow." Bisji drank half a bottle of beer in one gulp, then went to Sha, and sat down.
"So fast?" Luo looked at her.
"I've spent enough time on you. I even missed the annual 'Stone Gambling Conference' on Mount Abikos. Besides, there were many places I wanted to go before, because you just changed the plan temporarily."
Bisji casually put the empty tin can on the table, and lay reclined on the sofa, as lazy as a kitten. While talking, she beckoned to Luo.
Seeing Bisji's gesture, Luo immediately comprehended, ran to the shoe cabinet, took out a beauty magazine from the upper cabinet, and handed it to Bisji.
Passing the magazine to Bisji, Luo said, "Leave it for a few more days?"
Bi Siji glanced at Luo, opened the magazine, and refused: "I won't stay, I'll leave tomorrow."
Seeing that Bi Siji was so determined, Luo sighed softly. Although he knew it would be a matter of time, he was still very reluctant.
Having been with Bi Siji for more than a year, he has gotten used to Bi Siji's teachings from time to time. If Bi Siji is not around suddenly, I don't know how long it will take to get used to it. The most important thing is...
"Why, reluctant?" Bi Siji squinted at Luo, with a smile flashing in his eyes.
A year is not a long time, but this is the first time that Bi Siji has spent more than a year teaching an apprentice. Fortunately, she is very satisfied with Luo and thinks that the time spent on Luo is worth it.
"Oh, of course I can't bear it!"
Luo's face was full of frustration, and he said sadly: "If you leave, what should I do!"
Seeing Luo's expression of deep affection, Bi Siji raised his eyebrows, withdrew part of his attention from the magazine, and turned all his attention to Luo.
"Ugh."
Luo sighed heavily again, turned his back to Bi Siji, and said sadly: "This can be described as more than reluctance, Bi Siji, I can't even imagine how I would spend my days without you."
"Just imagining it, I feel very uncomfortable. I don't know if I can sleep well for a day after you leave. Maybe I won't be able to sleep? After all, I'm used to it..."
Luo feels sad when he thinks that Bi Siji is not around.
"Blame me…"
Hearing Luo's true confession from the bottom of her heart, Bisji was moved to tears. She never thought that Luo would become so dependent on her.
"It's all my fault that I'm too reliable to make you so dependent. However, people always want to be independent. From tomorrow on, you have to try to get used to it."
Bisiji's eyes were full of mist, and he looked at Luo's back, but he also felt reluctant, and became sentimental for a while.
"I will, but I have a request, I hope you can agree to it." Luo turned around slowly, with obvious melancholy on his face.
"Say it, I promise you everything." Bi Siji sniffled, almost crying because of that damn delicate girl's heart.
Luo nodded heavily and said seriously: "I want you..."
Bi Siji opened his eyes, and his face twitched slightly after Luo's next sentence came out.
"Let Miss Cookie give me a massage for three hours tonight... no, let's say four hours, uh, let's say six hours, when I think that it will be difficult to enjoy Miss Cookie's massage after you leave, my heart is so cold Wow, it's so cold, it's very uncomfortable."
Luo looked at Bisji, whose face was gradually darkening, with a very sincere expression. He had long been used to having Miss Cookie massage every day.
"Ha ha…"
Bisji struggled to pull out a smile, slowly clenched his fists, nodded and said, "Okay, let Miss Cookie massage you for six hours tonight, but I have a request before I leave."
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That night, Luo asked the staff of the Sky Arena to prepare the kitchen and ingredients within an hour, and then prepared a large table of dishes with a big bag on his head to send Bisji off.
"One, two, three... eleven, twelve... uh?"
Bharat wrung his fingers and counted the bags on Luo's head. Halfway through the count, he realized that he had made a mistake. The main reason was that the swollen bags were too dense, and counting them was like counting stars.
Seeing the bag on Luo's head, even if Wo Jin and the others didn't ask, they knew who wrote it, and they immediately became secretly happy.
The two of them didn't get anything cheap from Luo, so they were very happy to see that someone could punish Luo.
"What did you do?" March helped Luo serve the dishes, and when he returned to the kitchen, he tapped Luo's arm with his elbow and asked.
Luo glanced at her, lowered his voice, and said, "If you don't talk about this, you will cry if you talk too much."
"..." March.
After all the dishes were served, Bi Siji took the main seat.
Buhara swallowed secretly, thinking to hurry up.
"Boom boom."
At this time, someone knocked on the door.
In an instant, everyone looked towards the door.
Luo didn't remember what else to order, he hesitated for a moment, got up and walked over, and opened the door.
Outside the door was an old man with braids and clogs.
"Huh? I seem to be here at the right time."
The old man tilted his head to one side, looked over Luo's body, and looked at the food on the table in the room.
Looking at the old man, Luo was startled.
"President Nitero, how could you..."
In the room, Bisji immediately stood up when he saw the old man.
"Oh."
Nitro scratched his cheek, and said shamelessly: "I just passed by, by the way, if it's convenient, I want to have a meal."
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