Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

Chapter 56

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Ji Huan was very interested in Chang Xingzhou, and when he got home, he squatted in front of the TV and opened the movie that Chang Xingzhou had acted in before. After watching a movie, Ji Huan's opinion of Chang Xingzhou changed a bit. Arrogance may be a nature that cannot be changed, but there is no way to do it, but a crab with such good acting skills is very powerful.

Ji Huan once again felt that apart from the protagonist and others portrayed by the original author, other monsters in the novel "Rampaging Monsters" are very interesting. He turned around and noticed the man who walked behind him again, raised his head slightly, "Why do you keep walking back and forth."

Feng Chi looked at him expressionlessly: "I thought you couldn't hear me."

How can it be!

Ji Huan rolled his eyes in his heart, "Every time you walk behind me, it looks like you are going to demolish the house."

There was a sound of footsteps, and all kinds of actions were done too much. Just now the chair was pulled away abruptly, making him tremble in fright, but the ghost of Chang Xingzhou Movie patted the protagonist on the shoulder from behind.

That kind of sourness, most people really can't feel it.

Ji Huan could vaguely guess the reason for Feng Chi's behavior. He simply supported the sofa and turned around, holding his chin and smiling at him, "Feng Chi, you are so childish. Is this how old virgins like you get jealous and try to attract the attention of your sweetheart?"

"You?" Feng Chi repeated these two words with a meaningful expression on his face. He slowly narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and asked in a flat tone, "Don't you?"

Ji Huan said confidently, "I'm not an older virgin."

He hasn't dated yet, but as far as his age is concerned, he hasn't been single for long. This is completely different from Feng Chi.

Feng Chi nodded, quite satisfied with Ji Huan's answer. The main reason is that Ji Huan himself has never talked about a partner, and it doesn't matter how old he is when he is complained about openly and secretly. But soon, his attention was put on other places, "Then what do you mean? You sound like you understand it very well."

Ji Huan: "...do you mind if I take a video of you? Are you okay and see what you look like now?"

Aggressive! Childish as hell!

It's cute though.

Realizing the following description, Ji Huan's eyes twitched violently, thinking that he was probably also influenced by Feng Chi. Otherwise, how can you come up with the words 'pretty cute'? He scratched his chin and pouted silently in his heart.

Feng Chi didn't care about Ji Huan's sarcasm at all, he casually said "I'm fine and like to watch your video" before turning around and entering the kitchen again. Ji Huan was stunned for a moment, then something recalled in his mind, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

your video.

What video can he have

It was nothing more than the video of him hugging Feng Chi and kissing and chewing randomly that night!

Feng Chi, this man, didn't delete it!

Holding his breath in his heart and unable to get out, Ji Huan was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes. After not watching the movie for a while, he quickly got up from the floor and followed Feng Chi into the kitchen. He clung to Feng Chi's back like a little tail, and swayed along while muttering: "Feng Chi, do you remember that you saw me being so wronged and pitiful at that time, and deleted this video after you finished talking?"

Feng Chi lazily hummed, with a hint of a smile in his voice. He reached out and took a plate from the cabinet to put beef on it, glanced at the little guy behind him, and said, "I deleted it."

"You lied. You just said that you like to watch my video when you are free. Don't you only have my video from that night?"

"I have others."

"What? You have other things?" Ji Huan's eyes were not only rounded, but almost turned into copper bells. The boy pointed his finger at Feng Chi's nose very impolitely, and said angrily: "You still have other ugly videos of me, please delete them for me quickly! Do you know that this kind of behavior is abnormal!"

"This is called fun." Feng Chi glanced at him, "When we are together, it will be fun."

In fact, Feng Chi was talking nonsense.

There is only one segment in the video, but a little bit in the photos. And most of those photos were taken just to tease Ji Huan.

Seeing Ji Huan's annoyed and anxious appearance, Feng Chi's mood finally changed from the aggrieved Ji Huan watched Chang Xingzhou's movie just now. He rubbed the boy's fluffy head with his hands, and said softly: "Hey, it will be fine soon, wash your own bowl first and go sit outside."

Ji Huan pulled his hand, looked at him sideways, "You held an onion in your hand just now."

Feng Chi: "At worst, I'll help you wash your hair. I helped you wash your hair last time, remember? It's a pity that I didn't bring my mobile phone in and didn't record it."

Record a fart!

He suffered a finger injury, not a brain injury. If Feng Chi really brought a mobile phone in to disgust him deliberately, he would definitely push Feng Chi in the toilet.

Ji Huan rolled his eyes and raised his injured index finger. In fact, his finger has recovered quite well. He is no longer an ordinary person. Although he is still easily injured, he can recover very quickly. The index finger powder that was almost cut off was tender and tender, and there was no sign of what had been suffered before.

He took another look, retracted his fingers and put them in his pockets, and said dryly, "Don't you need me to carry the vegetables?"

The tone is still fierce.

Feng Chi was almost amused by him. He turned the young man's shoulders and turned his thin lips slightly, "You'd better go and sit down quickly, lest the knife wound on your finger be healed after a long time, and get burned again."

Feng Chi felt that such a thing was very likely to happen to Ji Huan.

The despised Ji Huan finally said nothing, glanced at Feng Chi and walked slowly towards the living room. In the middle of the walk, I remembered that I didn't take the bowls and chopsticks, so I sneaked in desperately, and left with two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls.

Feng Chi swept across his arms, feeling a little moved for a moment. The little guy Ji Huan expressed all sorts of dislikes, but he didn't expect to remember to bring his share too. Conscience is still there.

Tonight's dinner is very sumptuous, and the dishes are very fresh, all delivered from the nearby supermarket.

Feng Chi put a piece of beef in Ji Huan's bowl, "Eat more, grow your body."

Ji Huan glanced at the top of Feng Chi's head, remembered Feng Chi's stature, and sighed. Some things are really born with differences in aptitude, and it is absolutely impossible to keep up with eating meat alone.

Seeing his serious and silent face, Feng Chi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

Ji Huan subconsciously said what he was thinking about. After finishing speaking, he wished he could slap himself. Based on what he knew about Feng Chi, maybe Feng Chi would laugh at him. But what he didn't expect was that Feng Chi didn't say anything.

And looking at Feng Chi's pensive face, it seemed that he was really thinking about how to make him grow taller quickly.

Ji Huan suddenly became a little nervous, clutching his little hands, and staring at Feng Chi eagerly. There was a little hope in those beautiful eyes, which looked a little cute. Feng Chi glanced at him, and after about five minutes, Feng Chi said: "Humans say drinking milk can grow taller."

Ji Huan's thoughts froze in an instant, as if he didn't expect to wait for a long time to say 'drink milk to grow taller'. He had heard of this when he was a human. Unfortunately, the effect is not great. In his previous life, he drank milk every day, and he only jumped a few centimeters higher.

It's true that he can't jump to Feng Chi's height, nor can he have the opponent's abs and figure.

Feng Chi stared at him with his chin propped up, and asked him, "Are you disappointed?"

Ji Huan nodded depressedly.

Feng Chi: "Actually, there is another way."

The willows are dark, the flowers are bright, and another village is probably speaking of this moment. Ji Huan's eyes were lit up by Feng Chi like a small light bulb. He rested his hands on his chin and waited eagerly for a way to grow taller without drinking milk.

Under Ji Huan's expectant expression, Feng Chi said calmly: "Maybe you can grow taller by improving your cultivation. Look at Zhuo Guang and the others are very tall."

Ji Huan thought about it carefully, and thought that this was indeed the case.

But... It's really not easy to improve your cultivation.

Feng Chi: "In addition to basking in your salted fish moonlight bath and accumulating merit, there are actually other ways to quickly improve your cultivation without side effects."

The meaning revealed in Feng Chi's words is very touching, but the tone is also particularly dignified, which makes people frightened. He pursed his lips, moved the chair to sit beside him, and asked in a low voice, "What can I do?"

If the method is feasible, he thinks he can really try it. The boy's expectant expression looks extremely cute, and it is particularly easy to make people's hearts flutter. Feng Chi pinched his face calmly and said, "Shuangxiu."

Ji Huan: "..."

Ji Huan's expression at this moment can probably be described as a world falling apart.

He pursed his lips in silence, and pushed the person in front of him away, his voice sounded unusually cold, "Get lost."

This word was spoken very loudly and with full force.

Fortunately, he secretly poked and waited for a long time, thinking that he could really grow taller, but in the end he waited for such an answer. Ji Huan rolled his eyes mercilessly, "My height is pretty good now, I don't want to grow taller."

Feng Chi hummed, "That's right, our heights match very well."

Ji Huan: "..."

Probably shocked by Feng Chi's shamelessness, Ji Huan had a mixed meal. From time to time, he looked up at Feng Chi, lowered his head and picked up another piece of meat, and then buried himself in eating all the food.

The above bad idea is not as good as eating a few more pieces of meat and eating more food in order to become stronger.

A few minutes later, Ji Huan, who said 'this height is pretty good', still secretly wished that he could grow taller. After thinking about it, he opened his WeChat and checked his balance. The last time Shiying transferred him 300 yuan, he spent half of it. There are about a hundred yuan left, which should be more than enough to buy a carton of milk.

He nodded himself, downloaded the software and took a look, the second box was half price.

Excitedly placing an order and buying two boxes, he put down his phone and smiled at Feng Chi who was showing doubts, without saying anything. Feng Chi glanced over his phone, and saw the flashing message of WeChat payment. He propped his chin and asked Ji Huan, "Is pocket money enough?"

"That's enough." Ji Huan quietly glanced at the balance on WeChat. There were more than one hundred yuan left, but now there are only ten or so yuan left. But he really doesn't spend much money at ordinary times, but he can bite the bullet and say it's enough.

Without breaking his words, Feng Chi took out the phone from his hand, took out the bank card under Ji Huan's bewildered gaze, bound the card number, and returned the phone to the other party. When he glanced at the young man's slightly opened mouth in shock, his tone was as flat as ever, "I bound a card for you, and the money in it is enough for you, you can buy whatever you want."

Ji Huan: "..."

"Why don't you talk?"

Ji Huan clenched the phone tightly and asked dryly: "You...I... What is this? Bag, bag, support?"

Although Feng Chi had already seen Ji Huan through, he was still taken aback when he heard the word 'bao.yang'. Immediately, a seemingly meaningful expression appeared on the man's face. Putting his finger on Ji Huan's face, he wiped it lightly and pinched his chin to force him to look at him. He said, "Then you should wash up at night and go to bed and wait for me?"

Ji Huan: "..."

Feng Chi continued to look at him with his chin propped up: "I allow you to put on your pajamas. I should really enjoy the process of undressing you."

Ji Huan stepped on the chair and reached out to cover his mouth, "Why do you have a mouth!"