Chapter 2785 Encounter 3
He didn't say any more, because Gu Xijiu threw the bowl of porridge on the ground, and the porridge spilled all over the floor.
As the bowl of porridge fell to the ground, she said one word: "Get lost!"
Fan Qianshi's face turned pale, and his fingers trembled slightly in his sleeves. He raised his eyes and wanted to say something, but Gu Xijiu said again, "I know my teacher's body well, so I don't need you to worry about it. Get out and meditate for a month, and don't show up again. In front of this seat!"
Fan Qianshi clasped his fingers and was silent for a moment: "Yes!" Finally he backed away slowly.
The study fell into silence, only the bowl of porridge was still spilled on the floor, and the fragrance of porridge filled the room.
Gu Xijiu looked at the bowl of porridge, sighed, rubbed the center of her brows, sniffed the porridge, and sighed again.
In fact, she really likes this bowl of porridge. She has never eaten rice, but she has always liked human delicacies. She often goes out incognito and eats like ordinary people to satisfy her appetite.
Dihao watched her walk around the spilled bowl of porridge three times before he reluctantly swept the bowl of porridge away with a flick of his sleeve.
Dihao couldn't help but shook his head. Fan Qianshi obviously had other thoughts about his master, but Gu Xijiu, as a master, only had a relationship with Fan Qianshi as a teacher and a student, not a relationship between a man and a woman.
Could it be that Fan Qianshi's later blackening was because of seeking instead of hate because of love?
Dihao continued to read.
Gu Xijiu, the God of Creation, was aroused by this bowl of porridge, so he simply disguised himself and went out. He found the best restaurant in the demon world and asked for red rice porridge by name.
There were still quite a few people in the restaurant, and it was a little noisy.
Gu Xijiu didn't want a private room, she liked the lively atmosphere, which made her feel happy.
The red rice porridge made by this restaurant is also very tasty, but it is a little expensive, and a bowl of porridge needs a thousand spirit stones.
Fortunately, Gu Xijiu carried a lot of spirit stones, no matter how expensive they were, she could afford them.
She simply ordered another seven or eight exquisite dishes, and ate and drank there. Just as he was about to eat, he suddenly felt a silence around him, with low inhalation sounds one after another.
"God, so handsome!"
"It's so handsome!"
"No, handsome is no longer enough to describe him, he is handsome!"
"..." The people around were talking about it.
Gu Xijiu was a little curious, looked up lazily, and saw a young man coming in from the hall.
She has a tall and straight figure, with ink-dyed hair, picturesque eyebrows, a piece of blood-colored jade on her forehead, faintly shimmering, her thin lips are slightly curved with a cool and warm arc, her eyes are like the starry sky washed by water, seemingly clear but deep.
His gaze was like water, sweeping across the hall.
Everyone felt that he was looking at them, everyone's heart skipped a beat, the men straightened their backs, and the women were busy with their makeup to show their most perfect side.
Di Hao's fingers outside the dream trembled, and the technique almost failed!
Who is this man? !
Why is it so familiar in temperament! Some resemble...some resemble his father, Di Fuyi!
But he doesn't look like him, this young master's appearance is still worse than Di Fuyi's real appearance.
I didn't expect that in that era, there was someone who was very similar to my father in temperament...
Dihao came up excited and continued to watch the play.
There are people at every table in the restaurant, but some have more people and some have less. There were also those like Gu Xijiu who occupied a table by himself.
"The shopkeeper, do you still have a private room?" The young man said, his voice was like water splashing jade, it was very pleasant.
The store worker and the store manager shook their heads together, the private room was also full at this time.