Baili Xin passed by the group of constables and had no idea what Zhang Biao had said to them. The constables, who used to be very talkative, now looked uninterested and did not speak a word.
When he passed by, people looked at him with obvious embarrassment.
Baili Xin ignored them and went straight into the master's study.
He hadn't finished reading the case files yesterday. He was busy all day and night, so he only had time now to calm down and read the rest of the files carefully.
Walking to the bookshelf, Baili Xin picked up the file that he had not finished reading yesterday and continued reading.
He felt a little tired after reading just a few lines.
Baili Xin simply took a few more books from the bookshelf and brought them to the desk. He first brewed a pot of Biluochun for himself, and then lit some refreshing incense.
Smelling the sweet and refreshing aroma of tea, he yawned, drank a sip of tea, and then opened the file to read.
Wisps of white smoke slowly floated out of the incense burner, and the young man leaning over the table yawned again.
Baili Xin rubbed his eyes in confusion.
It’s strange. He used to be able to go without sleep for ten days and ten nights without any problem, but now it’s only been one day, yesterday. Why is he so sleepy
Is it because I am getting old
Oh my God, no way, he is already old
Is the shelf life of gods so short
Baili Xin picked up the teacup, tilted his head back and took another big gulp.
Suddenly, the teacup fell on the table with a bang.
The heavy clothes also fell on the chair.
The young man who was working at his desk just now disappeared.
The time gate passed by minute by minute. I don't know how much time had passed. The file lying alone on the table moved by itself as if it was haunted.
Then a furry paw stretched out from under the file, followed by the first, the third, and the fourth.
He kicked the file covering his body aside with his claws.
Then he tilted his neck back and stretched his four legs as hard as he could. After leaning his body back into a crescent shape, he stretched his body lazily.
The fiery red little fox yawned comfortably, then stood up from the table and looked around blankly.
Ahhh!
Oh my god!!!
How did I turn into a fox again!!!
Am I not a human being? ! ! !
Save me, save me.
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Hahahaha, I can feel God Xin’s shock even through the screen.
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Fox God Xin: Who am I, where am I, what am I
Hahahaha, it's so embarrassing, embarrassing, painful, funny and cute. I can't stand it.
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Baili Xin stood on the table for a long time before he was finally forced to accept the reality that he had turned into a fox again.
He glanced at the pile of clothes on the chair, and using all his strength to drag the clothes to the closet, he finally stuffed them in with great effort.
What if someone comes in later and sees the pile of clothes on the table and thinks I’m an exhibitionist and pervert
Wouldn’t Baili Xin’s reputation be ruined then
Dragging the clothes into the corner, Baili Xin turned into a soft fox and hung his head listlessly.
How did it turn into a fox
Was it because he stayed up late last night? Baili Xin thought carefully about what happened the last few times he turned into a fox.
The first time was when I was drunk (actually I wasn’t really drunk), and was forcibly turned into a fox by Emperor Diga.
The first time was when I fell asleep in a Buddhist temple.
The third time I fell asleep here.
No way
Could it be that the fox is the main body of this body, so when he becomes an adult, the fox's power will be consumed, and when the fox's power is consumed, he needs to sleep to replenish his strength
And in the process of replenishing physical strength, I will turn into a fox
Baili Xin: "..."
In this case, wouldn't it mean that I can't stay up late so often
This matter caused a lot of trouble.
The vixen has a bit of a useless physique.
It swung its tail irritably, and immediately a series of crisp bell sounds were heard.
He looked back and found that a bell had been tied to the tip of his big tail at some point.
There is a ribbon at the mouth of the bell, and the ribbon is wrapped around its tail and even tied into a bow.
Every time his tail wagged, the bell rang.
Baili Xin sat down and fiddled with the big furry tail in front of him. This bell looked familiar. Isn't this the staff of Emperor Diga
This little staff is still with me
He found that the bell was missing after he left the brothel the night before, but he thought it had returned to Dijia. After a long time, he found that it was secretly hidden on his tail. He usually hides his tail when he turns into a human, so it naturally hides with him.
Bai Xilin stared at the bell, then spread the salted fish listlessly on the table, shaking the bell on his tail with his front paws intermittently.
Little Bell, I miss your master. I wish you could lead me to find your master.
The bell that was originally swaying suddenly nodded.
Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, and quickly cried out twice.
Do you know where your master is
Lingling nodded again.
Baili Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, "Ahhh."
Really? Then take me there quickly.
After he finished howling with his fox mouth, the bell behind him suddenly exerted force in one direction.
Because of the force, the tail swung in that direction. From a distance, you would think it was a little fox playing with its tail.
Baili Xin instantly climbed up from the table and asked, "You mean to go in this direction?"
The bell shook twice.
The little fox howled happily twice, then pushed the door open and rushed out.
The servants were cleaning the yard when they saw a red shadow flash past them.
"Hey, did you see anything running over there just now?"
"I didn't see it. What is it?"
"I just saw a red shadow flash by."
"Will it be a big black rat?"
"What are you talking about? The big black rat is black, and the one I saw just now was clearly red."
"That's the big red rat. Hurry up and clean up. There's nothing there. It's broad daylight. Could there be a ghost?"
"Okay, okay."
Baili Xin ran far away and could still hear voices from the government office: "..."
You are the big red rat!
I am a fox, a beautiful and enchanting fox!
The little bell was very powerful. Every time they reached a fork in the road, they would shake the bell and pull Baili Xin.
The woman and the bell set out on a journey to find her husband in the vast Qingcheng Town.
The little fox ran left and right in the alley for a long time, and was finally blocked by a dead end.
The little fox, who had been in high spirits, suddenly became depressed. He shook the bell on his tail and said, "Ahhh."
Where is my husband
You promised to take me to find Dijia?!
You didn't want to go out for a walk, did you
The bell swung twice vigorously.
The next moment, Baili Xin suddenly noticed that a transparent ripple like water waves appeared on the dead end in front of him. It was impossible to see it without careful observation.
He took two steps closer and tentatively put his claws in.
The next second, the claws did not feel any obstruction from pressing on the wall, but went straight through the wall.
It turns out there is a mechanism here!
Baili Xin's ears, which had been drooping, stood up again. It screamed happily and jumped inside in one step.
Fanjia was meditating when he suddenly felt a fluctuation in the barrier.
He had just walked in front of the barrier and before he could stand firmly, a red object suddenly flew in from outside.
Fanjia hugged it subconsciously, and instantly felt the softness and warmth of that thing.
There was also the sound of pleasant bells in my ears.
Fanjia was stunned for a moment, then looked down and found that it was the little fox.
The little fox arched its head obediently in his arms, looking at him with its big watery eyes and its tail swinging.
"Why did you turn into a fox again?" Fanjia asked blankly.
Little Fox: "Ahhh~"
Husband~I'm coming to find you!
Baili Xin took advantage of the fact that Fanjia couldn't understand fox language and shouted happily.
“Ahhh~”
I miss you so much. You smell so good.
“Ahhh~”
It smells so good. Kiss, hug and lift me up high.
What he didn't notice was that Fanjia's body stiffened slightly.
"Ahem," Fanjia coughed lightly, "Amitabha."
The little fox nudged Fanjia's chest with its furry head, "Ahhh~"
I really want to kiss you.
Fanjia: "..."
Otherwise, just throw this daring fox out.
The monk looked down at the well-behaved and harmless little fox, then looked at the empty alley outside. Then he sighed softly and carried the little fox back to the meditation room.
Baili Xin nestled comfortably in Fanjia's arms, silently looking around.
The layout is still the same as in the temple on the mountain, three rooms, no more.
Entering the meditation room, Fanjia placed the little fox on a chair beside him and said, "I am reciting sutras now. Please do as you please."
After saying that, he didn't look at Baili Xin any more. He turned around and walked to the cushion, knelt on it and recited scriptures in a low voice.
After reciting for only a cup of tea, he heard the soft cry of a fox.
Husband, you are so handsome.
Fanjia frowned slightly.
Continue chanting.
Half a cup of tea later, he heard the fox's soft cry again.
My husband has a long breath. I wonder how long we can kiss
Vanga pursed his lips.
And continued to chant the scriptures.
I just read two sentences, and the third "Ah Ah" sound came out. Take a closer look, my husband's is quite good, you can see his chest muscles from the neckline.
Fanjia: "..."
Who can tell him why he can understand what the fox says
If he had known that the fox was thinking this way, he would have driven it out of the house long ago!
Huh, that's strange, why did he use the word "home"
Fanjia opened his eyes silently, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
In front of him, he didn't know when the fox spirit jumped onto the table. At this moment, the fox spirit was lazily lying on the table, with its two hind legs crossed, one front paw supporting its furry head, and the other front paw resting on its belly.
With such a charming figure, even the most charming girl cannot compare to her.
Seeing that Fanjia was looking at him, the little fox even threw him a wink.
Fanjia: "..."
Do not look at what is inappropriate, do not listen to what is inappropriate, do not watch what is inappropriate, Amitabha Amitabha!
The vixen's crossed legs switched in mid-air, revealing her white belly: "Awooo, awooo, awooo, awooo, awooo."
How about me, am I charming? Have I fallen into it and can't extricate myself
So what are you waiting for? Come on, hurry up!
You don't even want to eat the meat that's right in front of you, are you insane?!
The rosary in his hand suddenly cracked open, and countless Bodhi fruits were scattered on the ground, rolling under the furniture with a "ding-dang-dang" sound and disappearing into the door of the room.
Fanjia's hands were shaking slightly: "."
You, you, you witch, what nonsense are you talking about!
His face turned pale, and he quickly stood up from the mat and left in a hurry.
Seeing this, Baili Xin also jumped down from the table.
He followed him out of the meditation room, and when he turned around he saw the monk's collar disappear in front of the bedroom door.
Baili Xin hurriedly chased after him, and as soon as he walked into the door, he saw that the monk had taken off his shoes, and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, continuing to meditate with his eyes slightly closed.
Baili Xin didn't know what was wrong with him, so he didn't cry out. He just jumped onto the bed silently, curled up in Dijia's arms, yawned, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
I was very sleepy when I was at the yamen, but I forgot about the sleepiness because of excitement on the way to find my husband. Now that I have found my husband, I feel sleepy again.
After an unknown amount of time, Fanjia slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the little fox sleeping soundly in his arms with complicated eyes, and his hand unconsciously touched his lips.
A few days later, he still remembered the taste of the young man's lips.
Soft, warm, moist, and with a light floral scent, that floral scent mixed with the taste of blood filled every corner of his mouth, like a poppy that made him shudder but unable to let go.
The little fox let out a soft "wow" sound in its sleep.
Husband, I miss you.
Fanjia's cheeks turned red uncontrollably.
husband
Are you calling yourself
What does husband mean
The little fox in his arms was sleeping soundly. Before he knew it, Fanjia was also infected by the little fox's sleepiness and yawned.
He was afraid of waking up the sleeping fox, so he lowered his eyes and took a nap in a meditation posture.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but the monk suddenly felt his body become heavy and woke up abruptly.
He looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes wide in horror.
History always repeats itself surprisingly well.
The little fox sleeping in his arms suddenly changed into a human form and rode on his waist.
The difference from the last time was that the transformation this time did not seem to be successful. Although most of them turned into human form, looking at the furry fox tail and the two furry fox ears, it was really hard not to attract his attention.
The young man hung his arms around his neck, his eyes were sleepy, and his huge tail was twisting behind him.
Every time the tail flicked, the bell rang.
The monk's eyes uncontrollably fell on the huge tail behind Baili Xin.
The tail seemed to have some magic power, swinging back and forth, and every time it swung, it hit his heart.
He didn't know if it was because he was not fully awake, but when he came to his senses, his hands were already tightly grasping the big furry tail.
The tail that was originally swinging casually suddenly stopped, and the fox's fur exploded as if it had been electrocuted.
A soft moan escaped from the young man's throat, and his originally hazy face instantly revealed an expression that was both uncomfortable and happy.
Fanjia was stunned for a moment, and as if possessed by a ghost, his fingers slowly slid along the fox's tail to the tip of the bell's tail.
The young man's face showed even more joy.
Fanjia stared at the young man's expression and swallowed secretly.
Something poked him, and he looked down subconsciously. His face suddenly turned red, and he quickly glanced away.
He took his hand away from the vixen's tail as if he had been electrocuted. The moment he took it away, a soft arm suddenly blocked his way of retreat.
Baili Xin opened his eyes, and looked at Fanjia with wet eyes aggrievedly, and took his hand to his tail, "Master, as the saying goes, helping others is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I feel uncomfortable, please help me again, you stroke my fur and it feels so good."
"OK."
The big wet eyes seemed to be able to speak. Fanjia swallowed silently, and nodded again as if possessed by a ghost at the young man's pleading gaze.
He grabbed the fox's tail again and slowly stroked the fur from the base of the tail.
Soon, he focused on the base of the tail.
Because he discovered from the young man's expression that stroking the base of the tail was the most comfortable place for him.
The young man's chest rose and fell violently. He tilted his neck back, supported himself on the edge of the bed with both hands, and leaned back, stretching his body into a beautiful crescent shape.
Fanjia's breathing became heavier.
"Master." Just as Fanjia was secretly adjusting his breathing, the young man's soft and moist voice suddenly came. He looked over in a trance and saw that the young man had sat down without knowing when, and was looking at him leisurely.
"Master." The young man called out again, "There's something wrong with your staff. Has it been blessed by the Buddha?"
Fanjia's face exploded with a buzz. He was no longer the ignorant monk from two days ago. He knew what the "staff" the young man was talking about.
Baili Xin: "Since you have spared no effort to help me, I will return the favor and help the master."
Fanjia: "?"
Help me? How
The next second, his body suddenly stiffened, and he quickly realized how the vixen was going to help him.
His head was buzzing and many feelings he had never experienced before appeared in his mind.
Sometimes the clouds in the sky are circling around you, and sometimes the fish in the sea are flying by you.
Sometimes it is deep in the huge waves, and sometimes it is swallowed up by the hurricane.
After an unknown amount of time, he fell from the sky to the sea. In front of him, a huge whale jumped out of the water, and huge water sprayed from the whale's back, splashing into the air, causing a brilliant scene.
Fanjia leaned against the wall behind him, breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, his monk's robes draped over his body in a somewhat messy manner.
The fox young man looked at him meaningfully with his foxy eyes. He smiled gently at Fanjia and put his index finger into his mouth.
Fanjia's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Baili Xin's actions in a daze, but he couldn't take his eyes away.
After licking the last finger clean, Baili Xin's eyes slowly moved down and then he laughed out loud.
"Master, it seems that your staff is indeed blessed. Not only is it durable, it can also bring the dead back to life."
Fanjia's face turned red and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
…
Before we knew it, the sun was setting.
The monk looked at the vixen lying on the bed and sleeping again with a complicated expression, then tiptoed out.
When he walked to the door, a gust of wind blew in from outside, and the rich scent of heather instantly filled his nose.
Thinking of everything that happened during the day, the monk staggered and almost fell out of the bedroom.
He shook his body awkwardly twice before he managed to steady himself.
There were some wrinkles on his monk's robe, and Fanjia tried to smooth it out with his hand. However, the moment his hand touched the clothes, not only did the wrinkles not get smoothed out, he also smelled the scent of heather again.
Fanjia hurriedly walked to the well and drew a bucket of water to wash his hands. The moment he was about to put his hand in the water, he hesitated again.
After a long mental struggle, he finally put his hand into the bucket.
After washing his hands quickly, he came to the meditation room again, knelt on the cushion and silently recited the Pure Heart and Universal Good Mantra in his heart.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, the young man's image immediately appeared in my mind.
Such a soft body, such a pretty face, such a gentle voice...
Fanjia suddenly started and opened his eyes, then hurriedly left the meditation room and entered the study.
He picked up a scripture from the bookshelf at random, walked behind the desk and began to copy it. His eyes fell on the words, and the words seemed to come alive in an instant, and began to jump and spin in front of him, finally forming the young man's face.
I don't know how much time passed before he came to his senses and looked down, pretending to be stunned.
What he copied was not a scripture at all; he just drew a whole page of a young man.
Some are smiling, some are sleeping, some have tails, some don’t have tails, some are shy, some are wearing clothes, and… some are naked.
Fanjia's old face turned red, and he reached out to pick up the paper and was about to tear it up.
But after holding the paper with both hands, he was stunned again. The next second, he put the paper back on the desk, carefully flattened it and blew dry the ink, then folded it carefully back and forth, and after folding it into a small square, he put it in his arms.
When the wind blows the flag, it is not the wind that moves, nor the flag that moves, it is your heart that moves.
It's because my Buddhist mind and concentration are not strong enough, so what's wrong with painting
Everything exists for a reason. Since the painting was drawn by oneself, it has its own meaning of existence.
Drawing myself running in front of him means that they are destined to be together.
Since there is a connection, we should comprehend it carefully instead of cutting it off with one blow.
Yes, that’s right. Not only can these words not be torn up, they must also be kept properly with you.
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What a great show!
Congratulations to Mr. Xin, you got a portion of monk meat!
Shouldn't I be late yet? The time gate is too short. Normally, shouldn't it be three days and three nights? Is the master not good enough
Warning, warning, the boss has three seconds to arrive at the battlefield!
Even if he didn't eat it completely, he definitely tasted it. Look at the state of our master, it's really unbearable to watch.
Look, God Xin is coming out!
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Fanjia was staring at the Buddhist scriptures in front of him in a daze when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
He raised his head following the sound and saw the young man appear at the door of the study.
He leaned lazily against the door frame, looking at herself with seductive eyes, his lips were a little red and swollen, and there was a bit of dirt stuck to his chin.
Every frown and smile is full of elegance.
Fanjia stared at the young man for just one second before quickly looking away.
The young man was wearing a red robe, which was transformed from the lotus petals.
He actually still had a set of clothes left in the temple, which was left behind when he turned into a fox in the temple last time.
But for some reason, he didn't want to return the clothes to him, so he casually used lotus petals to change his clothes into another set.
Fanjia turned his head to look at the ground, but he was observing the young man's every move out of the corner of his eye.
The young man wiped the dirt off his chin with his hand, gently twisting his index finger, middle finger and thumb, staring at his fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fanjia lowered his head, and his throat hidden in the shadow of his chin rolled vigorously.
It was obviously just an ordinary action, but when the young man did it, it was indescribably charming and alluring.
He swallowed secretly again.
"Master," the young man's lazy voice came again, "I'm hungry, I don't like vegetarian food, please accompany me out to eat something."
Fanjia hesitated for two seconds, then nodded twice silently, "Okay."
He seemed to remember something, his throat tightened, and he said, "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."
The young man smiled happily, his eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes.
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Ah, I want to praise Xin Shen! I want to praise Xin Shen's temperament, it's so beautiful! Isn't this a lazy beauty? ! I really envy the big guy for having such a wonderful wife.
Ahem, details, chin.
Hehehe, I noticed that too. So exciting. I have already imagined the scenes of the 50th episode.
There should be a fan version here.
Where is the painter?!
Here it comes, let’s draw it now!
The abstinent monk and the lazy and charming vixen, this CP is just too sweet!
I really like watching them fall in love. As expected, in the hands of Xin Shen, even the most stubborn person will become smart.
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The monk changed into a new set of clothes, and probably used some cleansing magic, as he exuded a fresh lotus fragrance.
The two of them quickly walked out of the barrier together. It was already dark at this time, and the moon was slowly climbing up from the other side of the mountain, but had not yet hung above the willow branches.
With the help of the monk, the tail behind Baili Xin and the ears on his head had been hidden, but the bell was still unwilling to come down from Baili Xin and still followed Baili Xin closely.
"Master, when you said goodbye last time, you said that you wanted to live in seclusion in the city. So this is what you meant? When did you move here?"
Fanjia: "After saying goodbye to you, I built the temple in Qingcheng Town. The most dangerous place is the safest place."
"Indeed," Baili Xin nodded in approval, "The most dangerous place is the safest place. If it weren't for the staff to show me the way, I really wouldn't have been able to find you."
When he heard the word "staff", Fanjia blushed.
From then on, he could no longer look directly at these two words.
Fanjia: "What do you want to eat?"
Baili Xin shook his head: "I don't know, just wander around and eat whatever you want to eat, whatever happens."
Fanjia: "Okay."
"After that, did the elders of Qingcheng Sect cause you trouble again?" Baili Xin asked with concern, thinking of those people from Qingcheng Sect who had not appeared for a long time.
"No," Fanjia said calmly, without any fear on his face. "If we really fight, they are no match for me."
Baili Xin: "."
The name of this copy is [Suppressing Demons], so the key to this copy must be related to demons, and the meaning of suppressing demons is to suppress demons. Combined with what the minions of Qingcheng Sect said at that time, something like "the best demon blood".
If his guess was correct, the one who suppressed the demon should be the Qingcheng Sect.
Investigating the inside story of Qingcheng Sect's monster hunting should be the correct solution to this dungeon.
The two walked side by side in the night market, and Baili Xin soon sat down in front of a wonton stall.
After ordering a bowl of three-fresh wontons, Baili Xin rested his chin on his hand and looked at Fanjia sitting opposite him.
Fanjia felt embarrassed by being stared at, and asked awkwardly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Didn't you say you didn't want to eat vegetarian food? Why did you order three fresh wontons instead of meat wontons?"
Baili Xin smiled and shook his head: "I won't order it. Although you are not the one eating it, I think it's not good to eat it in front of you since you are a monk. The three-fresh filling is also very delicious."
He paused and licked the corner of his mouth, "And I've eaten meat today."
Fanjia instantly turned away his eyes in shame.
"Master," Baili Xin seemed not to notice the other party's embarrassment and continued to ask: "Master, are you feeling well today?"
Fanjia felt even more embarrassed and could only bury his head even lower.
"Are you embarrassed to say that?" The young man laughed lazily, "I am very happy today. Thank you, Master."
Fanjia's throat was dry, but he still managed to squeeze out two words from his throat: "You're welcome. It's my duty."
“Should I?!” The young man’s voice suddenly became cheerful. “Then I’ll have to ask the master for help next time. After all, you said it yourself, ‘Should I’ll’.”
“…” The monk was stunned on the spot. He felt very complicated.
On the one hand, I feel a little overwhelmed, but on the other hand, I also take it for granted and think it is natural and should be so.
Take it for granted
As it should be
Why did he have such an idea
The wontons were served quickly. Baili Xin took a bite and gave a thumbs up: "This tastes really good."
"Hahaha, of course it tastes good," the gray-haired old man laughed happily upon hearing the compliment. "Sir, you are a new guest. You may not know that my wonton shop has been open for more than 40 years. I never cheat anyone. My wontons are absolutely authentic and delicious. I dare say that everyone in Qingcheng Town has eaten my wontons."
Fanjia was fiddling with his Buddhist beads when a soup spoon filled with wontons was suddenly extended in front of him.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the young man opposite him say: "It's really delicious. I've tried it, and there's no meat in it. You try it."
As he spoke, he moved the spoon a little more towards him.
Looking at the soup spoon so close at hand, Fanjia glanced at the wonton bowl and the young man opposite him.
There was no spoon in the wonton, and there was no spoon in front of the young man.
So the young man was feeding me with the spoon he had just used
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and at the young man's urging, Fanjia tentatively opened his mouth and swallowed the wonton.
A light aroma of vegetables immediately bursts in the mouth, and the taste is indeed good.
As soon as he put it in his mouth, the young man opposite him looked at him with great interest, "How is it? Is it delicious?!"
Fanjia chewed the wonton twice and slowly swallowed it. He smiled and nodded at the young man: "It tastes good."
The smile on the young man's face instantly widened, "Yeah, I thought it tasted good, didn't it?"
As he spoke, he scooped up another wonton, blew on it, and after it cooled down, he brought it to Fanjia again. "If it tastes good, have another one. Ah, open your mouth."
Fanjia was stunned for a moment, "Eat it, aren't you hungry?"
“But I want to share the beautiful things with you,” the young man smiled again. In the night sky with twinkling lights, there were stars flowing in the young man’s eyes, just like the sky above his head.
Fanjia's eyes froze, he stared blankly at the young man's vivid face, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Two words fell heavily in my mind:
What a nice view.
In the following time, the two of them took turns eating from the same bowl.
There weren't too many wontons in a bowl, so we finished it quickly.
Habit is really a magical thing. Just a while ago, Fanjia felt a little embarrassed about the mixed wontons sent by Baili Xin, but after eating them for a long time, he felt a little uncomfortable when the young man didn't feed him.
After finishing a bowl of wontons, the boss said enthusiastically: "Sir, how about I give you some more? I think it would be hard for you two to be full after eating one bowl. Don't worry, I won't charge you for these extra wontons. Just think of them as my incense money to the master. I only ask for my shop to be safe and sound and not have any more troubles."