Six Hundred and Seventy Second Yuntao No. 2

However, such abilities as Chen Chaofa also have shortcomings, because a fake is a fake after all. When Chen Chaofa slapped Yun Tao, he lost the invulnerability of Zhan Lian. It can't be that big. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

Yun Tao, who was sitting and eating dumplings, shrugged his shoulders, expressing that there was nothing he could do about it. He was imitated, and he was imitated so similarly. He had no other thoughts except lamenting his bad luck.

"That's fine, you eat first, and I'll deliver it to the one next door."

Seeing Yun Tao's relaxed expression, An Ran couldn't see any flaws, so she came back for the 0th time, picked up another plate of dumplings on the table, went out of the room, and went to the next room.

The Yun Tao in the next room is doing prisoner training, wearing a vest, his muscles are bulging, and he is holding on to the railing of the window with both hands. The exercise makes him sweat all over.

"Calm down, don't be afraid of catching a cold."

An Ran entered the door, put the dumplings on the plate on the table, and sat on the chair beside the table.

Yuntao No. 2, who was training for prisoners, stopped tossing, closed the open window, turned around, came back and got dressed, took out a box of paper, wiped the table, and asked:

"What day is it today? I actually ate dumplings."

"Fatty and the others said they would celebrate the first anniversary of their survival."

An Ran glanced at the dumplings on the table, and motioned to Yuntao No. 2 to sit down and eat the dumplings.

That Yuntao No. 2 sat down, stretching out his hand to grab it, An Ran sighed, and blocked it with his hand, "Use chopsticks."

After speaking, he handed a pair of chopsticks to Yuntao No. 2.

"Did that Chen Chaofa next door eat?" Yuntao No. 2 took the chopsticks and asked by the way.

Facing this question, An Ran didn't bother to emphasize it anymore, she just shook her head, leaned on the back of the chair, and asked for the zeroth time:

"Are you real or fake?"

"I'm real, the next door is fake." Yuntao No. 2 answered An Ran for the 0th time while eating dumplings.

An Ran weakly rubbed her face with her hands, turned her head to look at Yun Tao on the opposite side, and Yun Tao No. 2 just smiled and asked:

"How is Heng Heng?"

"pretty good,

He misses you a little! "

"If you have time, take him to see me."

"But I'm afraid that if you are fake, you will hurt Hengheng."

"Isn't that good? True and false are distinguished."

On the opposite side, Yuntao No. 2 was still in a joking mood, and exchanged a glance with An Ran, with a warm smile on his face, with a little peace of mind, that smile, not a person with a certain state of mind, couldn't pretend it at all.

But that Yun Tao next door also had the same smile. ..

So An Ran changed her sitting position, and asked again: "I'm assuming now that you are the real Yuntao, really, I don't have any expectations, and I don't know if I can tell the difference between the two of you in my lifetime. Just treat you as real, are you wronged? Do you resent? We locked you in this rich man, do you think we are ashamed of you?"

"Then let me ask you, were you wronged when the fat man locked you in the rich man and erected a high wall outside the rich man? Do you resent it? You have done so much for the fat man's burden, you Do you think Fatty and the others are ashamed of you?"

"This situation is different. I am the one who ordered to stop the rich man."

If An Ran wants to go out, she can go out at any time. Chen Chaofa can't imitate her abilities. It's not that An Ran is just talking big. The order of the wood-type supernatural being.