Angel Yan turned around and walked towards an earth-yellow small aircraft that looked like a round mound.

There are two snow-white wings on both sides of the aircraft, which are exactly the same as angel wings.

But as Angel Yan approached, the hatch slowly opened, and he was about to enter the spacecraft.

But the little guy on his shoulder never looked back at the planet he lived on.

It seems that this little guy has nothing to miss about this planet. Instead, he observed his aircraft with great interest.

If that's the case, then just take him away!

At this time, Zhang Mo looked at the ship in front of him, which was a Tullebaji with a pair of angel wings, and felt that it was a bit ruined.

This spaceship model is too old-fashioned. If I remember correctly, this thing seems to be called Tianren 3.

Why is she still using such a low-level Sky Blade series battleship?

If my memory is correct, when the Taotie attacked, the angel civilization had already begun to commonly use Tianren No. 7.

I don’t know what period in the super god world we are now.

I heard Holy Kesha calling this angel's name before when she was talking to the angel in front of me.

At that time, I was only focused on acting and didn’t pay much attention to it, so I wanted to think about it carefully.

Angel Yan!

Holy shit!

Is she Angel Yan?

No, no, I have to confirm again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo instantly jumped from Angel Yan's shoulders to his chest, turned his head, and carefully looked at Angel Yan's delicate face.

Damn it, I really didn’t pay attention before, this is really an angel.

However, he still looks a little immature now, not as mature and stable as when the plot first appeared.

Zhang Mo suddenly and inexplicably jumped from his shoulders to his chest, and then kept staring at his face.

Angel Yan's long golden hair shone in the sunlight, and her red lips slightly raised a beautiful smile:"Hey, what's wrong, little thing? Do you suddenly feel that your sister's face is particularly beautiful?""

""Pica~Pica~"

Zhang Mo nodded heavily, not sure if he understood, he called twice casually, and then lay directly on Angel Yan's chest.

Seeing Zhang Mo's nodding action, Angel Yan was very Satisfied, he then stretched out his hand and poked his cute little head:"Oh, you naughty and lustful lazy thing! Just know to lie down in a good place!"

"Next, please listen carefully. You have to spend some time on the spaceship. The things on it are very dangerous. Don't move around or discharge the electricity casually, otherwise we will both be in danger. Do you understand?"

"Pika pika!"

Angel Yan didn't know if this little thing understood, so he reached out and touched Zhang Mo's little head and continued:"If you don't obey, I will lock you up, do you know that?"

"Pika pika!"

I don't know if it was because he felt comfortable being touched by Angel Yan, or for some other reason. At this moment, Zhang Mo nodded like crazy.

No matter what Angel Yan said, he just nodded crazily.

But that's right, he is not a real one. Pikachu has no intelligence, and even Pikachu has intelligence.

Behind the aircraft hatch, Angel Yan once again turned to look at this still very primitive planet. He wanted to see, but he took this little thing on his chest with him , take another look at his hometown.

After all, this little thing may be ignorant, but I can't help but take him to take another look.

But for Angel Yan's kindness, Zhang Mo, who was lying on his chest, didn't appreciate it at all.

In response, Angel Yan could only shake his head helplessly. As the hatch closed, the lights in the aircraft lit up one by one.

Angel Yan came to the console, used the Eye of Insight to connect the data, and controlled the aircraft to start returning home.

The process of returning home was boring, and Angel Yan didn't need to control any messy things. With the two angel wings so obvious on the spaceship, no other civilization would dare to touch the brows of the angel civilization.

On the contrary, Zhang Mo, on the spaceship, He jumped up and down from time to time, looking here and there, especially interested in these new and strange things that he had never seen before.

Zhang Mo was very energetic. At the beginning, Angel Yan was still staring closely.

But when it came to Later, she discovered that although this little thing was very curious, he just looked at it and did not do any damage, so she stopped caring about him.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Angel Yan was already a little sleepy. Suddenly, with a sudden move, his face flushed, he pulled a certain cutie out of his crimson skirt.

Before, this guy was sleeping on his lap or chest, and he didn't bother to say anything.

Now he actually got into it. It's too much, and he must be educated properly.

Angel Yan's little face was still a little red, but he stared at the Pikachu who was holding Destiny's neck very seriously. Please collect the new book and send flowers. , please comment, all kinds of requests, a flower is also love, thank you for your support.

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