340 Domestication 21

Bai Lixin passed by in front of the Jukuaidui, and did not know what Zhang Biao said to them. In the past, the fast-talking hustlemen were a little bit lacking in interest and did not speak.

When he passed by, everyone looked at him with obvious embarrassment.

Bai Lixin ignored them and went directly into the master's study.

He hadn't finished reading the case file yesterday, and he was busy during the day and night, so he didn't have time to calm down until now, and take a good look at the rest of the case file.

Walking to the bookshelf, Bai Lixin picked up the dossier that he had not read yesterday and continued to read.

He felt a little tired just after reading a few lines.

Simply, Bai Lixin simply carried a few more books from the bookshelf to the desk. He first made himself a pot of Biluochun, and then lit the refreshing incense.

Smelling the sweet and fragrant tea fragrance, he yawned, took a sip of tea and opened the file to read.

Threads of white smoke slowly drifted out of the incense burner, and the young man lying on the desk yawned again.

Bai Lixin rubbed his eyes suspiciously.

Strange, it didn't matter that he didn't sleep for ten days and ten nights in a row, but now it's just yesterday, how could he be so sleepy?

Are you getting old?

God, can't he, he's getting old now?

Is the shelf life of the gods so short?

Bai Lixin picked up the teacup, raised his head and took a sip.

Suddenly, the teacup fell on the desk with a bang.

The heavy clothes also fell on the chair immediately.

The young man who was still at the desk just now disappeared.

The time gate passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took, and the dossier lying alone on the table moved by itself as if it was haunted.

Then a furry paw sticks out from under the file, followed by the first, the third, the fourth.

With a forceful kick of his paws, he kicked the dossier covering his body aside.

Then he raised his neck and tried to stretch his four legs, his body leaned back into a crescent shape and then stretched a big lazy waist.

The fiery red little fox yawned comfortably, then stood up from the desk and looked around blankly.

Ah ah ah!

God! ! !

How did I become a fox again! ! !

am I not human? ! ! !

Help me help.

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Live room door.

[Hahahaha, I can feel Xin Shen's shock across the screen. 】

[Stunned fox jpg. 】

[Fox Xinshen: Who am I, where am I, what am I? 】

[Hahahaha, so embarrassing, embarrassed, distressed, funny and cute, I can't stand it anymore. 】

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Bai Lixin stood on the table for a long time before finally being forced to accept the reality that he had become a fox again.

He glanced at the pile of clothes on the chair, using all four feet and teeth, dragged the clothes to the closet, and took a lot of effort to put the clothes in.

What if someone comes in later, sees this pile of clothes on the case, and thinks he is an exhibitionist pervert?

Wouldn't his fame of Bai Lixin be ruined?

Pulling the clothes into the corner, Bai Lixin, who turned into a limp fox, drooped his head listlessly.

How did you become a fox?

Is it because you stayed up late last night? Bai Lixin seriously thought about what happened when he turned into a fox the first time.

The first time was when I got drunk (in fact, I wasn't really drunk), and was forcibly turned into a fox by Dijia.

The first time I fell asleep in the monk temple.

The third time I fell asleep here.

No way?

Could it be that the fox is the body of the body, so when he is an adult, he will consume the power of the fox, and when the power of the fox is exhausted, he needs to sleep to replenish his physical strength?

And this process of replenishing physical strength, will you become a fox?

Bai Lixin: "..."

If this is the case, wouldn't it be possible to stay up all night often?

This thing is messed up.

The vixen has a bit of a waste physique in it.

Flicking his tail irritably, a crisp bell sounded immediately.

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 where the bell is pierced, the ribbon is wrapped around his tail, and even a bow is tied.

When his tail swayed, the bell rang.

Bai Lixin sat down and fiddled with his big furry tail in front of him. This bell looks familiar. Isn't this Dijia's staff?

Is this little wand still by your side?

After he left the brothel the night before, he found that the bell was gone, but he thought it had returned to Dija, and after a long time it was secretly hidden on his tail. I usually hide my tail when I become a human, so it naturally hides along with it.

Bai Xilin stared at the bell, and weakly spread the salted fish on the table, wagging the bell on his tail with his front paws.

Little bell, I miss your master. If only you could take me to find your master.

The rickety bell suddenly nodded.

Bai Lixin

However, she was stunned, and quickly said "Ow Ow" twice.

Do you know where your master is?

Bell nodded again.

Bai Lixin's eyes suddenly lit up, "Ow."

real? Take me there quickly.

After he finished oohing with the fox's mouth, the bell behind him suddenly exerted force in one direction.

Because of this strength, the tail swayed in that direction. Looking from a distance, he thought it was the little fox playing with his tail.

Bai Lixin climbed up from the table in an instant, "You mean to go in this direction?"

The bell trembled twice.

The little fox happily "Ow" twice, then pushed the door open and rushed out.

The servants were cleaning the yard when they saw a red shadow flashing past in front of them.

"Hey, did you see something running past you just now?"

"I didn't see it, what is it?"

"I just saw a red shadow flash past."

"Will it be a big black rat?"

"What are you talking about, the big black mouse is black, and what I saw just now was clearly red."

"That's the big red mouse, clean up quickly, there's nothing there, there's no chance that there are ghosts in the sky."

"Alright, alright."

Bai Lixin ran far away, and could still hear the voice in the yamen: "..."

You are the big red mice!

I am a fox, a beautiful and enchanting fox!

The little bell is very powerful. Every time I reach a fork in the road, I shake the bell and pull Bailishin.

One person and one bell just embarked on a journey to find a husband in the vast green town.

The little fox ran left and right in the alley for a long time, and was finally stopped by a dead end.

The little fox, who had always been full of interest, suddenly felt down, and he shook the bell on his tail, "Ow."

Where is my husband?

How about taking me to find Diga? !

Are you thinking of going out for a walk by yourself? !

The bell twitched desperately twice.

On the next side, Bai Lixin suddenly noticed that there was a transparent ripple like a water wave on the dead end in front of him, and he couldn't see it without looking carefully.

He took two steps closer and tentatively put his claws in.

The next second, the paws didn't feel like they were pressing against the wall, but went straight through the wall.

It turns out that there is an agency here!

Bai Lixin's originally drooping ears swayed again, it screamed happily, and jumped inward with a single stride.

Fan Jia was meditating, and suddenly the door felt a fluctuation in the enchantment.

He had just walked to the barrier, and before he could stand firm, a red thing suddenly flew in from outside.

Brahma hugged subconsciously, and instantly the door felt the softness and warmth of that thing.

There was also a pleasant bell sound.

Fan Jia was stunned for a moment, looked down and saw that it was the little fox.

The little fox bowed his head obediently in his arms, looked at himself with big watery eyes, and flicked his tail.

"Why have you turned into a fox again?" Fan Jia asked blankly.

Little Fox: "Ow~"

Husband~ I'm here to find you!

Bai Lixin shouted happily because Fan Jia couldn't understand the fox's words.

"Ow~"

Can miss me, you smell so good.

"Ow~"

Good fragrance kiss and hug and hold high.

What he didn't notice was that Fan Jia's body froze imperceptibly.

"Cough," Fan Jia coughed lightly, "Amitabha."

The little fox arched Fan Jia's chest with its furry head, "Ouch~"

I really want to kiss.

Vanja: "..."

Or just throw this daring fox out.

The monk looked down at the cute and harmless little fox, and then looked at the empty alley outside, and then sighed softly, carrying the little fox back to the meditation room.

Bai Lixin nestled comfortably in Fan Jia's arms, silently looking at the surrounding environment.

It is still the same arrangement as in the temple on the mountain, three rooms, no more.

Entering the meditation room, Fan Jia put the little fox on the chair next to him, "I'm chanting the scriptures, the donor please do it yourself."

After that, he stopped looking at Bai Lixin, turned around and came to the futon, kneeling on the futon and chanting in a low voice.

After reading for only a cup of tea, he heard a soft call of a fox "Ow Ow".

Husband you are so handsome.

Fan Jia frowned slightly.

Continue chanting.

After another half a cup of tea, he heard the fox's soft "Ow Ow" call again.

Husband's breath is so long, I don't know how long it takes to kiss?

Fan Jia pursed his lips.

Continue chanting again.

Just after reading a few sentences, a third "Ow Ow" came out. Take a closer look, my husband's is pretty good, and I can see the chest muscles from the neckline.

Vanja: "..."

Who can tell him why he can understand fox words?

Knowing that this fox thought so, he drove it out of the house early in the morning!

Huh, strange, why did he use "

The word "home"?

Fan Jia silently opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

In front of me, I don't know when the vixen jumped on the desk. At this moment, the vixen was lying lazily on the desk, with two hind legs crossed, one front paw supporting the furry head, and the other front paw resting on the stomach.

This enchanting figure, it is estimated that the most charming girl is not as good as it.

Seeing that Fan Jia was looking at himself, the little fox even gave him a wink.

Vanja: "..."

Do not see what is inappropriate, do not listen to what is inappropriate, do not see what is inappropriate, Amitabha Amitabha!

The vixen's crossed legs exchanged in mid-air, revealing a white belly: "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

How, am I charming? Are you already trapped in it?

What are you waiting for? Come on, come on!

Don't eat meat up to the mouth, husband, can't you? !

The rosary in his hand cracked open in an instant, and countless bodhi fruits were sprinkled on the ground. The "ding ding dong" rolled under the furniture and disappeared into the door of the room.

Fan Jia's hands are shaking slightly: "."

You, you, you goblin, what nonsense are you talking about!

With a pale face, he quickly got up from the futon and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Bai Lixin also jumped off the desk.

He followed out of the meditation room, and when he turned his head, he saw the monk's collar disappearing in front of the bedroom door.

Bai Lixin quickly chased after him, and as soon as he walked in the door, he saw that the monk had taken off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed slightly and continued to meditate.

Bai Lixin didn't know what was wrong with him, and he stopped screaming, so he silently jumped on the bed, got into Di Jia's arms and formed a ball, yawned and started to close his eyes and sleep.

When I was in the yamen, I was very sleepy. On the way to find my husband, I forgot the sleepiness because of excitement. Now that my husband is found, the sleepiness strikes again.

I don't know how long it took, Fan Jia slowly opened his eyes, he glanced at the little fox sleeping sweetly in his arms, and touched his lips unconsciously.

After a few days, he still remembered the taste of the youth's lips.

Soft, warm, moist, with a faint floral scent, the scent of flowers mixed with blood filled every corner of his mouth, like a poppy that made him shudder and couldn't let go.

The little fox made a soft call of "Ow Ow" in his sleep.

Husband, I miss you.

Fan Jia's cheeks flushed uncontrollably.

husband?

Are you calling yourself?

What does husband mean?

The little fox in his arms slept soundly, and before he knew it, Fan Jia was also infected by the drowsiness of the little fox and yawned.

Afraid of waking up the sleeping fox, he lowered his eyes and simply took a nap by sitting in meditation.

I don't know how long it took, when the monk suddenly felt a heavy weight and woke up suddenly.

He stared at the scene in front of him and widened his eyes in amazement.

History is always strikingly similar.

The little fox sleeping in his arms suddenly took on the shape of a human and rode on his waist just like that.

The difference from the last time is that this transformation didn't seem to be successful. Although most of them have become humanoids, it is really hard not to be attracted by the fluffy fox tail and the two fluffy fox ears. his attention.

The young man hung his arms and arms around his neck, sleepy eyes, and his huge tail twisted and twisted behind him.

Every time the tail flicked, the bell rang.

The monk's eyes fell uncontrollably on the huge tail behind Bailishin.

The tail seemed to have some kind of magic power, and every time it was swung, it hit his heart.

I don't know if it was because he didn't wake up, but when he reacted, his hand was already tightly gripping the big fluffy tail.

The tail that had been swaying at will suddenly stopped, and the fox fur exploded like an electric shock.

A soft moan poured out of the young man's throat, and his originally hazy face instantly revealed an expression that was both uncomfortable and pleasant.

Fan Jia was stunned for a moment, like a ghost, and his fingers slowly slid along the fox's tail to the tip of the bell's tail.

The happy expression on the young man's face was even heavier.

Fan Jia stared at the young man's expression and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Something poked himself, he looked down subconsciously, his face suddenly flushed, and he quickly glanced aside.

The hand was generally taken away from the vixen's tail by an electric shock. The moment he opened the door, a soft arm suddenly blocked his retreat.

Bai Lixin opened his eyes, looking at Fan Jia with wet eyes aggrieved, holding his hand and sending it to his tail, "Master, as the saying goes, help others to build a seven-level Buddha for Lesheng, I'm uncomfortable, you can help me again. , it's very comfortable for you to smooth my hair."

"OK."

The wet big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Fan Jia silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded again in a ghostly manner under the pleading gaze of the young man.

He grabbed the fox's tail again, and slowly smoothed the fur from the base of the tail.

Soon, he concentrated on the end of the tail.

Because he found from the young man's expression that stroking the base of his tail was the most comfortable place for him.

The young man's chest heaved up and down violently. He raised his neck, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and leaned back to stretch his body into a moon.

A nice shape like a tooth.

Fan Jia breathed a little heavier.

"Master." Just when Fan Jia secretly adjusted his breathing, the soft and moist voice of the young man suddenly came. He looked at him in a trance, and he saw that the young man did not know when he had already sat down, and just looked at himself in a leisurely manner.

"Master." The young man shouted again, "Your staff is not quite right. Was it consecrated by the Buddha?"

Brahma's face exploded with a "hum". He is no longer the ignorant monk from two days ago. He knows what the "staff" in the youth's mouth refers to.

Bai Lixin: "Since you have spared no effort to help me, then I will reciprocate and help the master."

Vanja: "?"

help me? How to help?

The next second, his body froze, and he soon knew how the fox spirit was going to help him.

There was a buzzing in his head, and there were many feelings in his mind that he had never had before.

For a while, the clouds in the sky circled around him, and for a while, the swimming fish in the sea flew by.

Sometimes deep in the huge waves, sometimes engulfed by the hurricane.

I don't know how long has passed, he fell from the high sky to the sea. In front of him, a majestic and huge whale jumped up from the water, and a huge splash of water sprayed out from the whale's back and fell into the air, causing a splendid scene.

Fan Jia leaned against the wall behind him, panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down violently, and the monk uniform was scattered on his body in a mess.

The fox youth's pair of fox winks gave him a meaningful look, he smiled at Fan Jia, and put his index finger into his mouth.

Fan Jia's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Bailishin's movements dumbfounded, but he couldn't look away.

After licking the last finger clean, Bai Lixin's eyes slowly moved down, and then he laughed.

"Master, it seems that your staff is indeed enlightened. Not only is it durable, but it can also be brought back to life."

Fan Jia's face turned red, and he could not wait to find a hole to burrow into.

...

Before you know it, the sun gradually sinks.

The monk looked at the vixen lying on the bed and fell asleep with a complicated expression, and walked out on tiptoe.

When he walked to the door, a gust of wind blew in from the outside, and the strong fragrance of heather came in the door instantly.

Thinking of everything that happened during the day, the monk stumbled under his feet and almost fell out of the bedroom.

He shook his body awkwardly twice before stabilizing his body.

There were some folds in the monk's robe, and Fan Jia tried to smooth it out. When he put his hand on the clothes, not only did he not smooth the folds, but he also smelled the scent of heather.

Fan Jia hurriedly walked to the well to draw a bucket of water to wash his hands, but he hesitated when his hand was about to reach into the water.

After a long ideological struggle in his heart, he finally put his hand into the bucket.

After washing his hands quickly, he came to the meditation room again, knelt on the futon, and recited the Pure Heart and Universal Good Mantra silently in his heart.

But as soon as his eyes were closed, the appearance of a young man immediately appeared in his mind.

Such a soft body, such a beautiful face, such a gentle voice...

Fan Jia suddenly opened his eyes with a shock, left the meditation room in a panic, and entered the study.

Picking up a scripture from the shelf, walking to the back of the case and starting to copy the scriptures, eyes fell on the words, and the words seemed to come alive in an instant, and they started to jump and spin in front of him one by one, and finally formed a composition. youth's face.

I don't know how long it took, he came back to his senses and glanced down, pretending to be stunned.

What kind of scriptures did he copy? He drew a whole page of young people.

Laughing, sleeping, tailed, tailless, shy, clothed, and...unclothed.

Fan Jia's face flushed, and he reached out and picked up this piece of paper and was about to tear it off.

But after holding the paper with both hands, he was stunned again. The next second, he put the paper back on the table, carefully spread it out, and dried the ink, then carefully folded it back and forth, and folded it into a small square before collecting it. into his arms.

The wind blows the flag and moves, not the wind, not the flag, the heart is moving.

It's because my Buddha-mind is not strong enough, what's wrong with painting?

There is a reason for existence. Since the painting has been painted by itself, it has the meaning of its existence.

Painting himself running in front of him means that they are destined.

Since there is a predestined relationship, it is necessary to comprehend this predestined relationship, rather than cut it down with one stroke.

Well, that's right, not only can't these words be torn apart, but they must be properly kept close to the body.

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Live room door.

【What a good show! 】

[Congratulations to Xin Shen, I would like to mention a piece of monk meat! 】

【Should you be late? The time gate is also too short. Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t it be three days and three nights? Master is not very good ah? 】

[Warning warning, the boss has three seconds to reach the battlefield! 】

[Even if you haven't eaten it completely, you will definitely taste it. Look at the bear-like appearance of our master, I really don't see it. 】

[Look, Xin Shen has come out! 】

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Fan Jia was staring at the Buddhist scriptures in front of him in a daze, and suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door.

He raised his head following the voice, and saw that the young man appeared at the door of the study at some point.

He leaned lazily on the door frame, looking at himself with a wink, his lips were a little red and swollen, and a bit of dirt stuck to his chin.

A frown and a smile are all romantic gestures.

Fan Jia only stared at the young man for a second, then quickly looked away.

The young man was wearing a red robe, which was made by his own lotus petals.

He actually still has a set of clothes left in the temple from the last time he turned into a fox at the temple.

But for some unknown reason, he didn't really want to return the clothes to him, so he changed his clothes with lotus petals at will.

Fan Jia looked sideways at the ground, but out of the corner of his eyes, he kept observing the young man's every move.

The young man wiped the dirt off his chin with his hand, twisted his index finger, middle finger and thumb lightly, staring at the fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fan Jia lowered his head and rolled his throat, which was hidden in the shadow of his chin.

It was obviously just an ordinary action, but when the young man did it, he couldn't tell how charming and alluring it was.

He secretly swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

"Master," the young man's lazy voice came again, "I'm hungry, I don't like fasting, you can accompany me out to eat something."

Fan Jia hesitated for two seconds, and nodded his head silently twice, "Okay."

He seemed to remember something, his throat tightened, and he said, "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

The young man smiled happily, and his eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape.

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Live room door.

【Ah, ah, ah, I want to blow up Xin Shen! I want to blow up the temperament of Xinshen, my wife is so good-looking! Isn't this a proper lazy beauty? ! I really envy the big guy to have such a wacky wife. 】

[Ahem, details, chin. 】

[Hey hey, I noticed it too, so exciting. I've made up my mind for fifty episodes. 】

[There should be a copy of the same person here. 】

【Where is the painter? ! 】

[Come, come, draw, draw, draw! 】

[Abstinence monks and lazy and charming fox spirits, this CP should not be too fragrant! 】

[I really like watching them fall in love. Sure enough, in the hands of Xin Shen, even the knots in the elm must be enlightened. 】

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The monk changed into brand-new clothes, and probably also used a cleaning technique, and there was a fragrance of lotus on his body.

The two quickly walked out of the barrier together. At this time, it was already dark, and the moon was slowly climbing up from the other end of the mountain, and the willow head had not yet been hung.

With the help of the monk, Bai Lixin's tail and ears on top of his head have been hidden, but the bell is still unwilling to get off Bai Lixin, and still follows Bai Lixin firmly.

"Master, when you said goodbye last time, you said that Da Yin was hidden in the city. That's what you meant? When did you move here?"

Fan Jia: "After saying goodbye to you, I put the temple in Qingcheng Town. The most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Indeed," Bai Lixin nodded in approval, "the most dangerous place is the safest place. If it wasn't for a staff to show me the way, I really wouldn't be able to find you."

Hearing the word "staff", Fan Jia's face blushed.

After that, he could no longer look directly at these two words.

Brahma: "What do you want to eat?"

Bai Lixin shook his head: "I don't know, just wander around and eat whatever you want to eat, whatever you want."

Vanja: "Okay."

"After that, did the elders of the Qingcheng faction trouble you again?" Bai Lixin asked with concern, remembering those people from the Qingcheng faction who had not appeared for a long time.

"No," Fan Jia's expression was indifferent, without the slightest fear on his face, "If you really want to fight, they are not my opponents."

Bai Lixin: "."

The name of this dungeon is [Suppressing Demons], so the key to this dungeon must be related to fairies, and the meaning of suppressing fairies is to suppress fairies, combined with what the little gangsters of the Qingcheng faction said about "the best demon blood" class words.

If his guess is correct, it should be the Qingcheng faction who suppresses the demon.

Investigating the inside story of the Qingcheng faction catching monsters should be the correct solution for this dungeon.

The two walked side by side in the night market, and Bai Lixin soon sat down in front of a wonton stall.

Ordering a bowl of three fresh wontons, Baili Xin looked at Fan Jia opposite.

Fan Jia was embarrassed to see, and asked embarrassedly: "Why are you looking at me like this? Didn't you say you don't want to eat fast food? Why did you order three fresh ravioli instead of meat ravioli?"

Bai Lixin smiled and shook his head: "No more, although it's not for you to eat, but I think you are a monk, and eating in front of you is not very good, and Sanxian stuffing is also delicious. "

He paused and licked the corner of his mouth, "And I've eaten meat today too."

Fan Jia instantly looked away in shame.

"Master," Bai Lixin didn't seem to notice the embarrassment of the other party, and continued to ask: "Master, are you comfortable today?"

Fan Jia was even more embarrassed and could only bury his head lower.

"Sorry to say it?" The young man smiled lazily, "I am very happy today, thank you, Master."

Fan Jia's throat was dry, but he still managed to squeeze two words out of his throat: "You're welcome, it should be."

"should

Is it right? ! "The young man's voice instantly brightened, "Then next time, I will ask the master to continue to help, after all, you have said 'should' yourself. "

"..." The monk was stunned on the spot, his mood is very complicated now.

On the one hand, some are overwhelmed, and on the other hand, some are taken for granted.

Of course?

Is it right?

Why does he think this way?

The wontons were brought up quickly, Bai Lixin took a bite, and gave a thumbs up: "This tastes really good."

"Hahaha, of course the taste is good," the already gray-haired old man laughed happily when he heard the praise, "The guest officer is a new face, you don't know, my wonton shop has more than 40 people. It's been years, and the old man is innocent. It is absolutely authentic and delicious. I dare to say that there is no one in Qingcheng who has not eaten my ravioli."

Fan Jia was fiddling with the beads with his head down, and a soup spoon with wontons suddenly stretched out in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment, and then heard the young man on the opposite side say: "It's really delicious, I have tasted it, there is no meat in it, you can try it."

Saying that, the spoon sent a little more in front of him.

Looking at the soup spoon that was close at hand, Fan Jia glanced over the wonton bowl and the young man opposite him.

There is no spoon in the wonton, nor is there a spoon in front of the youth.

So the young man is feeding me with the spoon he just used?

His cheeks flushed slightly, and at the urging of the youth, Fan Jia tentatively opened his mouth and swallowed the wontons into his mouth.

A faint vegetable fragrance burst in the mouth immediately, the taste is really good.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, the young man opposite looked at him with great interest, "How is it? Isn't it delicious?!"

Fan Jia chewed two bites and slowly swallowed the wontons into his stomach, and nodded at the young man with a smile: "It tastes good."

The smile on the young man's face instantly widened, "Yes, I said it tastes good, right?"

He said, put another wonton on his mouth and blew it. After blowing it cool, it was sent to Fan Jia again, "If it's delicious, you can eat another one, ah, open your mouth."

Fan Jia was stunned, "You eat, aren't you hungry?"

"But I want to share the beautiful things with you," the young man laughed again. In the flickering night sky, the young man's eyes were full of stars, like stars shining in the sky above his head.

Fan Jia's eyes froze, and he stared blankly at the young man's vivid face, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

In my mind, two words fell heavily:

What a nice view.

In the next time, the two of them had a bowl, and I ate each one of your mouthfuls.

There are not too many wontons in a bowl, and they are quickly eaten up.

Habit is really a very magical thing. Not long ago, Fan Jia was a little embarrassed about the mixed wonton sent by Bai Lixin, but after eating for a long time, the young man did not feed himself, and he was a little uncomfortable. .

After eating a bowl of wontons, the boss said enthusiastically: "Guest officer, how about I add some more for you? I think you two will have a hard time eating a bowl of wontons. Don't worry, I will not add these wontons. I have received your money, and I will treat it as the sesame oil money that the old man gave to the master. I just hope that my shop is safe and sound, and there will be no more troubles."