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"Shall I make breakfast tomorrow?" Ji Huan slowed down eating the prawns, and turned to look at Feng Chi. Feng Chi didn't know when he turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes were deep, with a deep meaning that Ji Huan couldn't understand. But Ji Huan has always been big-hearted, and won't worry about what Feng Chi's eyes mean. In contrast, what he cared more about was tomorrow's breakfast.
Ji Huan's eyes turned twice on the dishes beside the hot pot, and tentatively asked: "Why don't we save some dishes to cook noodles for tomorrow morning?"
He thought well, cooking a noodle does not require much skill. It's nothing more than boiled noodles in clear water, and then boil some cabbage and pour it on. It's that simple, so it won't hurt his fingers, right
When Zhuo Guang and the others saw that Ji Huan was really thinking about what to eat tomorrow morning, they looked silent and sympathetic for a while. They could all see that Feng Chi's words just now were nothing more than casual remarks. The filial piety their boss wants is just a meal? What a joke. I'm afraid it's a full meal on the bed, right? Poor Ji Huan, this naive little cutie, really takes it seriously.
Compared with other people in the Demon Control Bureau, Feng Chi's expression was very calm. He glanced at Ji Huan, and wrote down the anxious expression on the other side's eyes, and said in a flat tone, "Don't worry, we'll talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow."
Ji Huan thought the same, he scratched his chin and said: "Then remember to wake me up early tomorrow, otherwise I will oversleep again."
Feng Chi raised his eyebrows faintly: "You sleep in my room? I sleep by the bay window."
ah
Sleeping in a closed room? Ji Huan blinked in confusion, and immediately waved his hand to refuse. Although he also slept in Feng Chi's bed, but now that he has his own room, those unnecessary behaviors are really unnecessary. He muttered with the shrimp in his mouth, "No need, I don't close the door at night, you can just open the door and come in tomorrow."
Feng Chi handled the prawn meat slowly, pinched the prawn with his slender fingers for a while, peeled off the tender prawn meat, and calmly put it into Ji Huan's bowl under the watchful eyes of a group of people, while saying: "Okay."
Ji Huan was not at all surprised by Feng Chi's feeding, he picked up the shrimp meat and stuffed it into his mouth. The prawns are very tender and the prawns are so big that it is so satisfying to stuff them into your mouth. Ji Huan narrowed her eyes contentedly, and let out a sigh, "As expected of the shrimp I picked, it's so delicious."
Feng Chi: "Well, the hot pot base you picked tastes good too. You have a good eye."
Zhuo Guang and others: "..."
One thing to say, this rainbow fart is a little too much.
And... Is it really okay to scatter dog food wildly in front of so many monsters of them
Zhuo Guang pursed his lips, deliberately amplified his voice and said to Shi Ying who was sitting opposite him: "Shi Ying, get me a prawn too. I also want to taste the taste of this prawn."
As soon as the words fell, Shi Ying's chopsticks hadn't been put into the hot pot, and the last prawn had already been picked up by the hand holding the chopsticks that was protruding from the side. Feng Chi continued peeling the noodles without changing his face, then put them in Ji Huan's bowl, and said in a low voice, "Eat more, these shrimp are delicious."
Ji Huan looked at the bewildered Zhuo Guang, then at Feng Chi, and suddenly felt that the prawns in the bowl weighed a thousand catties, and his pair of chopsticks probably couldn't pick them up. Ji Huan's hesitation was seen by all the monsters, and the big boss Feng Chi remained calm as usual, "What are you looking at if you don't eat?"
Ji Huan leaned into his ear and whispered: "Brother Zhuo wants to eat? Why did you take the last one away? Brother Zhuo—"
Before he finished speaking, the man's finger flicked his forehead lightly. Ji Huan quickly covered his forehead with his hand, staring at him with round glasses. Obviously, he didn't expect that he was obviously caring about other people, but he was bounced in the end.
Feng Chi was extremely proficient at giving a stick first and then a basket of candies. He stretched out his fingers as if taking advantage, and gently touched the boy's smooth forehead with his soft fingertips, rubbed it twice, and said softly, "How old is Zhuo Guang, what can he eat without eating? There are still so many shrimps over there, it’s not like they’re gone.”
Zhuo Guang: "..."
The corner of the young man's mouth quickly pulled an awkward smile, "Ha, haha, the boss is right. Sister-in-law, you can eat what you want, don't worry about us. If we want to eat, we will order it ourselves. You just need to remember, you Just enjoy eating!"
After the words fell, the other monsters nodded wildly, "Yes, yes, sister-in-law, don't worry about us."
Ji Huan bit his chopsticks and let out a slow oh under the benevolent gaze of several monsters. He lowered his eyes and scratched his chin, always feeling weird.
In the following period of time, the four monsters of the Demon Management Bureau and Guo Sheng witnessed the changes of a man who had been single for too long when his seal was suddenly broken. The ingredients Ji Huan bought were basically what Ji Huan liked to eat, so every time Feng Chi blanched an ingredient, he would put it in Ji Huan's bowl. Ji Huan's eating speed was not as fast as Feng Chijia's. In just five minutes, the food in Ji Huan's small bowl had piled up into a hill.
Ji Huan was flattered for a moment, "Don't keep pinching it for me, you can eat it yourself."
Feng Chi propped his chin, looking bored, "It's okay, I don't like hot pot very much, you should eat more."
When Ji Huan heard this, he looked at him in confusion, "You don't like hot pot? Then do you want to eat something else? There are many dishes... Although I don't know how to cook, I will ask."
Ji Huan is very self-aware.
"No, I think you can eat it." Feng Chi replied casually, and then his eyes fell on the employee of the Demon Control Bureau who was holding the chopsticks on one side and his face was almost distorted. His eyes were blank, "Why don't you eat it?"
Employees of the Bureau of Demon Control: "..."
Shi Jiu silently picked up a piece of beef, and when he wanted to put it in his bowl, he suddenly remembered something, and asked Ji Huan awkwardly, "Sister-in-law, do you want to eat?"
As soon as Shi Jiu said this, Zhuo Guang who was beside him slapped his thigh suddenly. The look in Shi Jiu's eyes was filled with helplessness and hatred. Forcibly stuffing that piece of beef into Shi Jiu's own bowl, he patted Shi Jiu's head gently, and spoke while frowning under the astonished gaze of the other party.
"Sister-in-law will naturally have the boss pick what she wants to eat, why are you joining in the fun! Eat your own, or even pick some for Shi Ying, the carrot will be fine."
Shi Jiu silently stuffed the beef into his mouth, and obediently gave Shi Ying a piece of carrot, "Eat."
Shi Ying: "...Thank you bro."
Shi Ying was holding a carrot in his mouth, chewing hard with a blank expression on his face. It may be that the taste of dog food is too sweet to occupy all his emotions and thoughts at the moment, and the carrot, which has always been his favorite, is now tasteless like a simple meal.
In the middle of eating hot pot, everyone saw Feng Chi suddenly stood up and left. Sensing the movement of the person beside him, Ji Huan raised his head in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
Feng Chi: "If you think of something, eat it first."
Ji Huan let out an oh and didn't say anything more. Feng Chi's back quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision accompanied by a long shadow. As soon as Feng Chi left, the hot pot banquet suddenly became much easier. Shi Ying leaned in Shi Jiu's arms relaxedly, staring blankly at the lights above his head. A moth was spinning on the dim lamp, and with a move of his finger, the moth that hit the light bulb flew away.
"Boss is really under a lot of pressure sitting here. Sister-in-law, tell the truth, why are you arguing today. Or, did you mention us?"
Ji Huan's attention was always skewed, and when he heard this sentence suddenly, his first reaction was to wave his hand: "Feng Chi is not here, don't tell sister-in-law to disgust him."
Immediately, under the speechless expressions of the monsters, I tried to recall everything that happened in the supermarket. Without hesitation, he quickly told the whole story of what happened in the supermarket, and finally concluded: "I didn't mention you."
Shi Ying's face was a little stiff, "No, I mentioned it."
No wonder that night, when their boss saw him eating carrots, his eyes were extremely deep, as if what he was holding in his mouth was not carrots, but Ji Huan's heart. Shi Ying turned her head and pressed her brother's shoulder in grievance, "I really just want to eat carrots."
Shi Jiu patted his head and said distressedly, "Quit."
It's not a rabbit at all, what kind of carrots do you eat.
Brother Jiuying's reaction was beyond Ji Huan's. He blinked and was about to ask, when footsteps sounded behind him. He looked back and saw that Feng Chi, who had just left not long ago, had left and returned, with a few bottles of wine still in his hand.
Wait, carrying wine
Ji Huan watched helplessly as he sat next to him and handed the wine to Zhuo Guang and the others. Before he could ask any questions, Feng Chi took the initiative to say, "This is what Fulong brought last time. I'll put it here as well." If you don’t drink it, it’s a waste. Drink it.”
Fulong is the last Pixiu in the world, not only possessing impressive assets, but also hoarding a lot of good things. The wine that Feng Chi brought was one of them. In fact, this wine is somewhat different from the wine in the human world, the effect is very different, and it is easy to improve your cultivation after drinking it. Such a good thing... Why did their boss suddenly take it out
Song Shujing's eyes turned around Feng Chi and Ji Huan. Ji Huan was very curious about this thing, his eyes almost lit up. He poked the white jade bottle with his finger, raised his head and asked curiously, "What is this?"
As a well-informed monster, Zhuo Guang opened his mouth to answer. However, before a single word could be uttered, his arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand protruding from the side. The nails that were neither long nor short pierced into the flesh through the clothes, the pain made Zhuo Guang roll his eyes, wishing he could just faint.
He gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "What are you doing?!"
The person who suddenly pinched him was Song Shujing. Song Shujing withdrew her hand slowly, with a calm expression on her face, as if nothing had happened. But facing Zhuo Guang's question, she smiled and replied: "It's nothing, I'm just a little shocked that the boss took out all these treasures. Ah, Huanhuan doesn't know what it is yet, sister will introduce it to you."
She squeezed Zhuo Guang away, approached Ji Huan, picked up the white jade bottle and said, "Huanhuan, have you heard of any fairy tales? Do you know Qiongye Yuye? It is said that drinking Qiongyeyuye can become a fairy, this thing Although it cannot become a fairy, the effect is also very good. The most important thing is that it is super delicious, you can try it later."
Ji Huan was indeed aroused, "Can I drink too?"
Song Shujing nodded vigorously, and the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, "Of course, this thing is good for any of our creatures. We monsters or monsters can drink it to help stabilize their cultivation. It can break through. If ordinary people drink it, they can also strengthen their bodies. All in all, it is a very good thing.”
Ji Huan was taken aback for a while.
It turned out that Feng Chi still had such a good thing in his hand!
Noticing Ji Huan's gaze, Feng Chi looked at him twice, and suddenly said: "But this kind of thing can't be the whole of your cultivation. So I didn't give you a drink."
Ji Huan laughed when he heard that, "I know, everything you do must be for my own good."
Feng Chi was really kind to him. Knowing that his cultivation was unstable, he was specially brought to the Demon Management Bureau to let him accumulate merit.
When Feng Chi heard this, his eyes darkened, and he said: "You can drink a little later, don't drink too much, you will get drunk easily."
Ji Huan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Listening to the conversation between Feng Chi and Ji Huan, Zhuo Guang looked very strange. He quietly tugged on Song Shujing's clothes, leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice, "I thought the boss took out this stuff on purpose, why do you ask sister-in-law to drink less now?"
Shouldn't Ji Huan be asked to drink more, so that he can get drunk like this or that
Zhuo Guang's voice was kept low, and with Ji Huan's cultivation, he definitely couldn't hear it. But Feng Chi is different. However, even if Feng Chi heard it, he just glanced at him lightly, without any change in expression. Shi Ying held her face in her hands and wanted to find out from the man's face the embarrassment and embarrassment that the plot was exposed, but it was all delusional.
Shi Ying: "..."
Sure enough, it was their boss.
Thinking about it, the lowered voice next to him sounded again, this time it was Song Shujing who spoke. Song Shujing obviously hated Zhuo Guang a little bit, so she slapped Zhuo Guang on the head, pressed his head and said, "That's why you don't understand? Boss is pretending to be a good person over there, what about us? We What are you doing here? Shouldn’t those who eat the boss pay for the boss? Later, you can fool Huanhuan to drink more. Anyway, this thing is only good for the body, and it’s okay to drink too much. It can also make the boss speed up Speed up."
Zhuo Guang was stunned.
Two seconds later, he looked at Song Shujing with disbelief and admiration. Immediately afterwards, he gave another thumbs up, "Sister Song is awesome!"
Sure enough, he is a person who has read novels all year round, and he knows the routines of falling in love clearly.
Facing Zhuo Guang's praise, Song Shujing smiled and said, "I'm overwhelmed."
Then, Zhuo Guang took the white jade bottle and poured a full glass of wine for Ji Huan under everyone's inscrutable gaze, "Sister-in-law, drink more, this thing is rare, you must not miss this opportunity!"
Ji Huan still remembered Feng Chi's words at the beginning, and said a little embarrassedly: "Less is better, I'm not very good at drinking."
Zhuo Guang: "Oh, don't listen to the boss's nonsense, this stuff is like a drink, you can't get drunk. If you don't believe me, try it."
Ji Huan trusted the staff of the Demon Management Bureau extremely. Otherwise, when Feng Chi told him that Shi Ying pitted him that he actually proposed to buy health care products, Ji Huan's first reaction would not have been to go to Shi Ying to find out about the situation. At this moment, Zhuo Guang's mood, which was already a little ready to move, was tickled by Zhuo Guang, and he couldn't hold back immediately.
Holding a full glass, I am particularly worried that the wine will overflow and be wasted. He put it on his lips and took a sip, it was indeed like what Zhuo Guang said, drinking like a drink. After one sip, you can't feel the taste of wine at all. What spreads in your mouth is a refreshing and cool taste, which is very refreshing. Ji Huan's eyes sparkled from drinking, Zhuo Guang and the others breathed a sigh of relief seeing this.
Zhuo Guang smiled and asked: "How is it? Is it delicious? And it doesn't smell like wine?"
Ji Huan nodded repeatedly.
Zhuo Guang continued to smile: "Then you should drink more, don't save the boss, he won't need these things."
Ji Huan: "Good!"
Half an hour later, Shi Ying took a sip of his wine, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Huan. Ji Huan narrowed his eyes and gave him a naive smile, "Shi Ying, did you see the carrot I bought for you?"
That sip of wine almost choked Shi Ying to death. His eyes silently passed over the man next door to Ji Huan, and when he noticed that Feng Chi's gaze fell on him with a smile that was not a smile, he quickly pulled out a smile and laughed awkwardly: "I see, I see, thank you. "
Ji Huan waved his hand boldly: "You're welcome!"
Immediately afterwards, he shook his head and said, "Yes, that's right. I have a salary now, I can save 89,000 yuan a month, and I can return the money to you in three months. Just wait a little longer Wait."
Shi Ying knew about Ji Huan being paid, and Ji Huan mentioned it to him that day with great interest.
But... why can he save 89,000 a month
In the confusion, Shi Ying seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and turned his head to look at Feng Chi, who was indifferent, and then turned his head to ask Ji Huan: "Sister-in-law, how much is your monthly salary?"
Ji Huan replied very obediently and honestly: "One hundred thousand. Your salary in the Demon Management Bureau is so high. When I used to work part-time, it was up to six thousand a month. You can earn money by being a monster."
Shi Ying: "..."
other people:"… "
The employees of the Demon Control Bureau looked at each other, and felt that their hearts had been stabbed severely.
Guo Sheng looked at Zhuo Guang and the others, and then at Ji Huan whose cheeks were flushed revealing everything, and said in a low tone, "Yo, your salary at the Demon Control Bureau is so high? I'm a branch leader, Now I’m still in charge of the two cities, I’m as tired as a dog, and my salary is only 30,000 a month.”
The staff of the Bureau of Demon Control: "..."
The five monsters all turned to stare at Feng Chi.
Those eyes were full of anger.
Feng Chi, who happened to be in the center of the vortex, behaved very calmly. He propped his chin, with a lazy expression, "Why, he is my wife, are you too?"
Five monsters: "..."
If you want to say that, it seems that there is indeed no problem.
Zhuo Guang laughed awkwardly, "You're right. But...boss, you can't give too much pocket money."
Feng Chi swept him: "It's not for you, how much is none of your business?"
Zhuo Guang clutched his chest, almost crying.
Their boss is really too ruthless! One mouth is piercing the heart.
Feng Chi was too lazy to argue with Zhuo Guang and others about the salary. Stretching out a hand to poke Ji Huan's soft side face, he suddenly asked, "Ji Huan, who do you like the most in the Demon Control Bureau?"
Ji Huan turned his head, he drank too much, his eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, and it was difficult to see Feng Chi's facial features clearly. Feng Chi's voice and questions entered his ears, a soft smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly threw himself into the man's arms, his side face pressed tightly against the man's lower abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, an indistinct voice sounded in the silent night, "I like you the most..."
They all say the truth after drinking, and Ji Huan is no exception. Feng Chi is different to him, even though he also likes other people in the Monster Management Bureau, Feng Chi will always be the most special one. He grabbed Feng Chi's clothes, raised his face and smiled, "You are the best."
Feng Chi's breath stagnates.
The five monsters next to it: "..."
The five monsters looked at each other, casually put away the hot pot in the yard, said "boss, let's go first and see you tomorrow" and ran away. The situation at the scene was not quite right, no matter how dark the night was, they could still feel the changes in Feng Chi's body. The little girl is in her arms, in case their boss can't hold back and turns into a wolf directly...
The scene was almost unimaginable.
For the sake of their lives, they better pack up and get out.
After the few obtrusive monsters disappeared, Feng Chi became more and more unscrupulous. His fingers raised the chin of the man in his arms. He looked down at Ji Huan's white face, rubbed his thumb lightly, and laughed softly, "I'm the best? Do you know who I am?"
"Well, Feng, Feng Chi. It's the most, best Feng Chi in the whole world!"
"It's actually not very good." He passed Ji Huan's leg with one hand, and easily hugged him horizontally, "I miss you, and let them get you drunk, are you angry?"
"The wine is delicious." He said, rubbing his face against Feng Chi's chest with a smile, and the words he said were separated from Feng Chi's question, "It's delicious, I'll drink it next time."
Feng Chi would basically agree to Ji Huan's request. He hummed, and his deep eyes were stained with a smile, "You can drink whenever you want."
"It's so kind of you."
Putting him down on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, Feng Chi closed the door. As soon as she raised her head, Ji Huan wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him, rubbed her soft side face against his neck and muttered softly, "I'm not feeling well."
"Where is it uncomfortable?" Feng Chi pressed him into his arms and bent down to whisper in his ear.
Although Ji Huan was drunk, he didn't have the headache of drinking too much ordinary wine. But even so, Feng Chi reached out and squeezed his head, "Have a headache?"
Ji Huan blinked his bright eyes and shook his head, "Swollen stomach."
Feng Chi: "... go to the bathroom."
The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant, Feng Chi hugged him and went to the bathroom, and released him, but Ji Huan grabbed his arm and stared at him with pursed lips.
"What's wrong?"
"you are the best."
Feng Chi nodded, "So?"
Ji Huan: "You have to help me take a bath!"
Feng Chi: "..."
Feng Chi pushed the man towards the toilet, "Take care of your physical problems first, and wait for me for two minutes."
Seeing him turn and leave, Ji Huan stared at his back anxiously for a few seconds, hummed softly, and unsteadily took off his pants. Two minutes later, Ji Huan finished solving his physical problems, sat down on the cold floor, and obediently waited for Feng Chi to come back.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open, Ji Huan's eyes lit up, and he raised his head abruptly. Feng Chi walked up to him and stroked his soft short hair, "Say what you just said again."
Ji Huan: "Ang?"
Feng Chi held up the phone without changing his face, and his tone sounded flat, "Didn't you tell me to help you take a shower? Do you want me to help?"
"I want it." He put his arms around Feng Chi's arm, moved his head to the phone, and smiled with his eyes bent, "Will you undress me?"
Feng Chi hummed, put his arms around the person, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can do whatever you want."