Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

Tan Mo knew that he hadn't heard it wrong.

It's just strange, where did the sound come from?

Is it possible that it is really because she is too nervous, so she has auditory hallucinations?

Wei Zhiqian covered the seeds with soil and buried them.

Then he poured a little water from the kettle, talked about it, and stopped.

There are dense flowers next to it.

Wei Zhiqian's fingers accidentally brushed the leaves of the flowers next to him.

At this time, the voice remembered again: "Touch again, touch again."

"Touch me! Touch me!" was a different voice.

Tan Mo looked over in surprise.

Hearing it again, it was definitely not her hallucinations!

Looking at it again, the flowers near Wei Zhiqian's hand were all moving.

If you don't pay attention, you think the wind is blowing them.

But Tan Mo noticed that the flowers in other places hadn't moved.

Just the few flowers at Wei Zhiqian's hand were moving.

Moreover, if the wind blows, everyone should be skewed in the same direction.

But now, these flowers are centered on Wei Zhiqian's hand, constantly slanting in the direction of Wei Zhiqian's hand.

Tan Mo's eyes widened.

Could it be...she unlocked a new ability?

She has to find a chance to try it.

At this time, steward Zhu came over: "Master, Mo Mo, I'm ready to have lunch."

Wei Zhiqian got up, Tan Mo followed up, picked up Wei Zhiqian's coat, and patted the dust on it.

As Wei Zhiqian walked forward, Tan Mo deliberately fell a few steps behind and squatted down again.

It just happened to see those flowers swaying.

I heard a loud call: "How did you go?"

"When will the handsome guy come again?"

"My uncle won't come over again, give up your heart." Tan Mo said in a low voice.

As soon as he said this, there was a sound of gasp.

The "hissing" sounds came and went one after another.

"Can she hear us?"

"real or fake?"

"If, the sentence just now wanted to slide on his collarbone. Touch me or something, you said." Tan Mo whispered, gritted his teeth, "Then that's right, I can hear it."

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"She really understands!"

Tan Mo snorted coldly, sister, I am a snow lotus spirit!

Tan Mo also didn't expect that he suddenly turned on the ability to talk to plants.

I think when she was a snow lotus essence, she could indeed understand the words of various plants.

It's just that she thought it was normal for everyone to understand each other because they were all plants.

I didn't expect to become a human in this life, but I can still understand it.

Tan Mo is sure that she can't hear it before today.

For some reason, I heard it today.

"Of course I can understand!" Tan Mo replied again, letting these flowers know that she really understood it, not a mistake.

These flowers trembled.

"Mo Mo?" Wei Zhiqian was in front, turning around and shouting, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I'm here." Tan Mo turned his head and shouted, then turned around and warned in a low voice, "Tell you, I don't allow my uncle's idea."

Tan Mo thought for a while, gritted his teeth again, relying on Wei Zhiqian's absence, using a smaller voice, sternly, "He is mine!"

After speaking, he got up and hurried to Wei Zhiqian's side.

Just rushing over, Tan Mo suddenly froze.

I just forgot it, and now I suddenly remembered that Wei Zhiqian has the ability to be close to Shunfeng's ears!

Even if she speaks quietly, as long as Wei Zhiqian is willing, he can still hear her.

Will Wei Zhiqian not hear it?

However, there is nothing unusual about Wei Zhiqian's expression.

I probably didn't hear it.

"What were you doing just now?" Wei Zhiqian asked suspiciously.

He really didn't hear what Tan Mo was talking about.

Unless necessary, he rarely uses his ability to listen to what Tanmo said.

This is too intrusive. Tanmo's privacy is violated.

"Nothing, I remembered that I just patronized you to plant flowers, and forgot to see how the other flowers look like." Tan Mo casually made up an excuse, "So I just looked at other flowers."

Wei Zhiqian nodded. Although Tan Mo's expression was a bit strange, he didn't think much about it.

Tan Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the restaurant with Wei Zhiqian and Mr. Zhu.

When they came in, Aunt Zhang was putting the dishes on the table.

Tan Mo sat in her usual seat, right next to Wei Zhiqian's seat.

When I was about to talk to the old lady, who knew that the old lady looked at Wei Zhiqian's expression and seemed not quite right.

"Zhi Qian." The old lady said.

Wei Zhiqian looked over.

"Is the blind date going well?" the old lady asked.

"Normally." Wei Zhiqian just took the opportunity to propose, "I originally thought that blind dates are also a way, if you can really find the one you like, it would be a kind of fate."

"It's just that during this period of time, there have been a lot of blind dates, and I didn't even meet a close eye." Wei Zhiqian said, "Either it is a disagreeable personality, a discordant aura, or a disagreement.

"I haven't tried a blind date before, so I wondered if I didn't try it, how can I know if it won't work?" Wei Zhiqian sighed and said, "But after trying it, I found that it really didn't work."

"Grandma, let's forget about the blind date. After trying it, I found that the blind date is still not suitable for me." Wei Zhiqian took the opportunity to say.

Tan Mo was aside, and his heart moved.

Uncle, he doesn't go on blind date anymore?

She remembered that she asked Wei Zhiqian last night if he had a blind date today, and he said no.

Turns out, is it meaning that you won't have it again in the future?

Tan Mo's mood at this time became unspeakably relaxed, and he flew lightly.

Although he was restraining and holding back his laughter, his little face was obviously cheerful.

However, Wei Zhiqian sat next to Tan Mo and couldn't see it.

But the old lady and the old man didn't bother to watch them at this time.

"Zhiqian, there are no outsiders here now," the old lady said.

Tan Mo is not an outsider to them.

"You tell me the truth, you...Do you really like women?" the old lady asked.

Tan Mo is drinking soup.

Before meals, she has the habit of drinking a few mouthfuls of soup to moisturize her stomach.

Hearing what the old lady said, the ink almost came out of the conversation.

Fortunately, I held back it, but it was choking.

Put the spoon down quickly, coughing so badly, I can't drink any more, and dare not drink any more.

Tan Mo covered his mouth, coughing constantly, coughing up tears.

Consciously violate the dining etiquette, endure uncomfortable, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I...I'll go elsewhere first."

"No, they are all their own." The old man said.

Wei Zhiqian patted Tan Mo on the back quickly.

Aunt Zhang handed Tan Mo a glass of water.

Tan Mo was a little better, and when he was not coughing so quickly, he drank a few sips of water, and finally felt better.