Today, Lian Jun wore a blue-bottomed white-patterned robe. He sat lazily on a light-colored tatami with a beige pillow on his back. He didn't look like a gangster, but a romantic ancient nobleman. Master.
He waited for Shi Jin to take a seat and personally pours Shi Jin a glass of wine, and asked, "Very happy?"
The smile on Shi Jin’s face was stuck for a second, looking at the progress bar displayed on the top of Lian Jun’s head as 600, the wind was messy, and he shouted in his head: "What's the matter? The progress bar of your baby didn’t drop five days ago. Has it returned to 500? Why has it increased by 100 now!"
Little death was also dumbfounded, and said stupidly: "I, I don't know."
Without a response, Lian Jun looked at Shi Jin's eyes whose focus disappeared, and asked calmly, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at you..." Shi Jin just started to look back in time, his heart tightened, his hands leaned forward faster than his head and pressed Lian Jun's hand while still holding the sipped wine bottle, smiling dryly, "... to see your complexion It’s not so good. Look, I’m underage, and your health is not good. We are in a state that is not suitable for drinking, so let’s forget about this wine..."
Lian Jun's eyes fell on his own hands.
Shijin followed instinctively.
I saw on the delicate porcelain bottle, a fleshy white hand was shamelessly grasping the pale and slender hand below, tightly, looking particularly shameless.
Xiao Di cried and laughed: "I should be happy to see you get along well, but when you enter, how come your progress bar has gone up again! It's 950 directly, I'm so scared..."
Shi Jin swished his hand back and cried, explaining, "Then what, I didn't touch your hand on purpose..."
"I know." Lian Jun retracted his hand and pressed the call bell on the table with a soft voice, "It's like you didn't intentionally touch my leg a few days ago."
Shijin: "..." I wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Why are you such a baby
As soon as the bell came out, the sliding door was knocked, and one of the men who had appeared in the hall five days ago appeared at the door with a respectful expression, calling out, "Young Master Jun."
"Gua San, go get Mr. Shi's things." Lian Jun ordered.
Gua three responded with a low voice, and then gently closed the door.
The room was quiet again, Shijin didn't dare to look and talk nonsense this time, and immersed himself in the statue.
Lian Jun didn't look at him. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the dish. His pale lips were stained a little bit brightly, and he asked, "Why don't you eat, the dish is not to your appetite?"
Asked knowingly.
Shi Jin still closed his mouth tightly, obediently picked up his chopsticks, and reached out to the nearest plate of pickled cucumbers, making up his mind to keep a distance from Lian Jun, the cannibal beauty.
"I heard that the young master of the Shi family likes all kinds of delicacies, but he hates cucumbers alone... Also, cucumbers, a boring thing, are really not very pleasing to those who like heavy mouthfuls." Lian Junyouyou said. , Picked up a peanut.
Shi Jin's hand stiffened, and the chopsticks slammed the three-color fried shrimp next to the pickled cucumber, wrangling with Xiao Di in his head: "Your baby is here for me to give me a banquet, you can't control it?"
The little death groaned and didn't want to face reality: "Hu, nonsense, my baby is pure and kind, so I can't..."
"Won't you deliberately put a plate of pickled cucumbers in front of me to try me?" Shi Jin grinned his teeth in a gloomy tone, "and deliberately misrepresented me touching his legs?"
Xiao Di whispered: "But you did touch it... Well, is it easy to touch?"
Shijin felt that he was going to be annoyed alive.
"Okay, okay..." Seeing that he didn't say anything, he softened down and calmed down, "Relationships need to be cultivated slowly, and trust can't be built overnight. I will try to make the baby less guarded against you, you etc. what."
Shi Jin felt better at this, and picked up the shrimp that had been stuck for a long time and stuffed it into his mouth.
Lian Jun saw his words and deeds in his eyes, and asked: "What were you doing just now, before you eat it, silently recite the Chronic Sutra longitude to the shrimp?"
Shijin chewed, and quickly swallowed the shrimps, with a faint tone, meaning: "My dad said to be grateful, food, sunshine every day, smiles given by passers-by, all beautiful Everything is worthy of gratitude. Especially for those who have helped yourself, you must be kind!"
Lian Jun put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine glass. "Unexpectedly, Mr. Shi Xingrui, who is famous for his harshness and unkindness, has such a philosophy of educating children... Kindness is really surprising."
"He pretends to be a fool! He wants to deny my previous life-saving grace, it is too bad!" Shijin angrily condemned in his heart.
Xiao Death quickly calmed down: "Okay, well, the buff is added, my baby won't bully you anymore! It's best to enter you, so enter, enter is the best-looking minor in the world!"
Shi Jin: "..." This flattered, suddenly wanted to vomit the shrimp that had just been eaten.
While pulling the skin, the sliding door was knocked again, and a strange-looking man appeared at the door with a bag in his hand. His hair was cut very short, his facial features were three-dimensional, his eye sockets were deep, there was a lingering hostility between his eyebrows and his eyes, and his pupils were inorganic green, indicating his identity as a hybrid.
"Jun Shao." The man greeted respectfully.
Lian Jun's eyes turned lightly, and he asked, "Why are you here, what about Gua three?"
"Gua three was summoned by Gua Yi." The man replied briefly.
Lian Jun nodded to express his understanding, and ordered: "Put things down and go out."
"Yes." The man stepped into the room, put the bag on the side of the table, and gently exited the room, taking a look when he didn't look at it the whole time.
Shijin frowned slowly.
"Have you noticed?" He asked solemnly in his heart.
The little death hesitated: "When the man entered the house just now, the baby's progress bar seemed to go up a little bit. When he left, the baby's progress bar returned."
"So it's not my dizziness." Shijin put down his chopsticks and couldn't help but look back at the closed sliding door, his brows frowning tighter and tighter, "This person wants to kill Lian Jun, it is a threat, maybe Lian Jun's rise in the past few days The 100 progress bar is because of him."
"But he seems to be a subordinate of a treasure..." Xiao Death's tone also became solemn.
Lian Jun looked at the way Shi Jin kept turning his head to look at the door, and asked: "Mr. Shi cares about Gua Si very much?"
Shi Jin turned around and glanced at Lian Jun and the progress bar above his head. His expression was no longer as relaxed as before, and he was a little tight. He asked, "That person was called Gua Si?" Gua Two, Gua Four, and what he heard before. Gua San, these names have the same format and different orderings. Being able to get close to Lian Jun seems to be Lian Jun's very important right and left hand... Things are difficult to handle.
Lian Jun shook the wine glass. His eyes were so dark that they couldn't shine. Looking straight at Shi Jin, his voice became lighter: "The appearance of Gua Si has always been likable, but I don't object to dating his subordinates. "
This is strange to say.
Shi Jin didn't understand, he simply ignored this sentence, answered Lian Jun's last question, and said seriously: "I really care about Gua four."
"Yeah." Lian Jun took a sip of wine, his eyelids drooping, making it difficult to see his emotions at this time.
The little death shivered: "Go in, go in, how come your progress bar has gone up again, it has become 960."
Shi Jin was taken aback, then looked at Lian Jun, who seemed to be concentrating on wine tasting, almost gritted his teeth and continued: "Because I'm afraid of him! On the day he was caught, he met me through the crack of the door. Eyes, the green pupils have no emotion at all, like a bloodthirsty beast. I saw his whole picture today, I think my instinct is correct, he is very dangerous, his brows and eyes are full of hostility, not like a good person. "It's not like someone who will be loyal to employers.
Halfway through Shijin's words, Lian Jun raised his eyes again, staring at Shijin's opening and closing lips, and took another sip of wine. His expression was unpredictable and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"It's down! Your progress bar has dropped, it's 950!" Xiao Death cheered excitedly.
"But your baby's bar has gone up, 2 o'clock, a little bit of wine per sip." Shi Jin poured cold water, and was lost temper by the twists and turns of the progress bar, and didn't want to test each other with Lian Jun again, got up and sat down until Lian Lian. Jun pulled the wine glass in his hand, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed it in, and said in a bad mood: "Don't drink if you are not well. Is it too long to live? You don't want to talk to me anymore for dinner. I'm hungry. I don't want to talk to you again today." After finishing talking, I picked up my chopsticks and started eating, still thinking of the suspected badass Gua Si.
He is far away from the five brothers of the Shi family. Although Lian Jun is unpredictable, he does not seem to be really going to kill him at the moment, so although his progress bar looks like the value is almost full, it barely counts. Safety. Lian Jun is different. The progress bar drops fast and rises fast. The death judgment seems to be different from his. The progress bar is full and he really hangs. There is a bad guy lurking beside him, and he is in poor health. Much more dangerous.
Sure enough, there is no good progress bar in this world... Shijin picked up a fish fillet, and mourned for his innocence five days ago.
It was the first time that someone snatched a wine glass from his hand. Lian Jun was stunned for a long time before he was relieved. He looked at Shijin who was immersed in the meal, surprisingly he was not angry because of his rudeness, nor because he was too close. His nerves were tense at the distance from him, but seeing him eating sweetly, he felt an appetite for some reason, moved his chopsticks, and reached for the fish fillet Shijin had just clamped.
A very exciting start to a meal, a bland end.
Shijin was sent to a cozy and comfortable room by the ordinary-faced Guasan, holding his lost luggage in his arms, dumbfounded: "Why is it just a meal, my progress bar? Is it down to 880 again?" Does silence make people live longer
The little death stood proudly: "Because the buff I added to you works."
Shijin then remembered that he was also a man with gold fingers, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "So what buff did you add to me, trust bonus or cordial bonus?"
"No." Xiao Death shook his head and explained: "Trust and kindness are the perceptions of others about you. I can't add it. I can only add buffs for you to yourself."
Shijin wondered: "Then what buff did you add to me?"
Xiao Di suddenly froze.
Shijin's instinct was bad, and his tone was gloomy: "Frank and lenient, resist self-harm."
This threat is better than anything else, Xiao Di compromised, and hummed: "Aren't you eating just now? I think that when you have a good meal, the atmosphere will become harmonious, so I will add a delicious buff to you..."
Shi Jin didn't understand: "What is a delicious buff that makes me especially edible?" But he didn't eat much for dinner.
"No." Xiao Di replied, his voice getting lower and lower, "Yes, just to make you look special... Look, baby just ate a bowl of rice..."
Shi Jin: "..."