Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

The meaning behind his words made Lu Dishu stunned for a moment - would a breeder actually care so much about his own animals?

But...it's pretty good.

Lu Dishu smiled at his breeder and said softly: "Thank you."

After saying this, he raised his eyes to look at Lin An. Then he saw a bit of surprise in his eyes - this look was very familiar to Lu Dishu - when he was alive, he often saw people showing this expression on his face, but at the time he was not happy - he felt that others would not Respect yourself, but for now... just be useful to yourself.

His move was indeed very effective. At least Lin An, who seemed gloomy before, became the elegant and easy-going person he showed when they first met. He spoke in a very gentle manner:

"I'm going to make breakfast. Do you want anything to eat?"

When Lu Dishu heard this question, the first thing he thought of was - Huh? Can ghosts still eat?

He raised his eyes to look at Lin An - he suspected that he was unkind to him. However, Lin An seemed to regard his glance as a question, so he explained:

"Your current spirit body can also eat, but you can only taste it. The only way to obtain energy is blood. Can I give it to you every three days?"

The first thing in this long paragraph that caught Lu Dishu's attention was that it is something that can be tasted. Finally, there is Lin An's promise of "I will give you supplements every three days"——

Lu Dishu was a little hesitant - he lost blood every three days, and the amount of blood loss was still so large... it would definitely not do any good to the person he was raising.

Although it was good for Lu Dishu... But he felt a little strange - when he was alive, he and Lin An had not communicated much - the relationship between the two people did not even reach the level of familiarity, so why did he After death, Lin An would actually make such a promise to his soul?

No matter what his plot was, at least Lu Cishu could guarantee that offering sacrifices every three days would do no good to Lin An. If he was not a Talisman Master, he would die for this reason sooner or later.

But at the moment, whether he is the biggest beneficiary, Lu Dishu's position, or he still needs revenge, he is urging Lu Dishu not to say this. He can only lower his eyes and change the topic:

"Let's make breakfast."

"Yes." Lin An nodded and stood up: "I will offer it to you again on Tuesday."

Lu Dishu didn't say anything. He followed Lin An towards the kitchen.

Talisman masters are very popular in this world, and someone like Lin An who is very skilled in drawing talismans is not only popular, but the price of talisman paper is also very expensive, so he lives in a large place.

However, the decoration style of this room made Lu Dishu a little surprised - he originally thought that the decoration style of people like Lin An would be relatively simple and stylish, but who knew that the decoration style of his house turned out to be more warm and cozy.

Drifting past these decorations, Lu Dishu couldn't help but look at this man with novel eyes, who looked gloomy at first but now seemed particularly easy-going and tolerant - I really couldn't tell...he actually That's the kind of person.

Lin An noticed Lu Dishu's eyes. He turned his head and looked up at the young man floating lazily in the air and asked him:

"looking at what?"

Lu Dictionary: "..." It was definitely impossible for him to say what he was thinking about just now. He could only ask the man in an apron slowly: "How old are you?"

you. This word hit Lin An deeply - in fact, he originally felt that he was very old, he was already 34 years old - and Lu Dishu was only 20 years old. He knew that he was the one who had the desire to eat swan meat in his heart. Toad, even with his eyes closed, he knew that this possibility was too small, so he always hid this idea very deeply——

In front of others, he was a top-level talisman painter with unlimited future and unparalleled glory, but in front of such a wanton young man - all his aura would be covered up, and he could only show his true appearance.

I am 34 years old. I will be very reserved in front of him and will not look for his preferences. I am pretty good-looking.

Lin An's mood became more and more depressed. It took him a long time to say: "Can you not call me 'you'?" This word made him feel very unfamiliar, but the explanation he gave was: "It feels very formal." It looks like that, and our relationship doesn’t need to be called that.” He secretly added a little personal information:

"I'm quite casual in private." This sentence is half false and half true.

Lu Dishu didn't understand the man's little thoughts, but he understood that the man didn't want him to be called this name. Lu Dishu raised his eyes - for the first time, he observed the man's appearance more seriously -

He had always thought that Lin An was old enough to use this title because of his status as a Talisman Painter, but now he felt that it was appropriate to call him "you" based on Lin An's status, but not because of his age. It’s still very early—

Although Huang Hao had told him before that this talisman painter was already in his 30s, they were actually very young in this industry at this age - and - even though Lin An was already in his 30s, there was nothing on his face. There are signs of being in my 30s.

His eyebrows were very pretty, his eyes were single-lidded, and his pupils were very dark. He was also wearing an all-black Tang suit, and he was so expressionless and gave me no color. When we first met, Lu Dishu thought that He was attending a funeral.

——That's why, when I saw him in Lu Dishu, my first impression was that he was very gloomy. The bridge of his nose was high and straight, and he had a very sharp appearance. At this moment, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, his lip color was very dark. It was light, and because his soft-spoken voice diluted the sharpness, making him become gentler.

His appearance is similar to that of a 27-year-old young man - except that compared to the sharp temperament of a young man of that age, his temperament is completely opposite, and his eyes are very gentle when he looks at people - it seems to be -

No matter what you say or do, the person standing in front of you will not be angry with you, and will correct you gently and kindly.

Even if Lu Dishu is a ghost.

Thinking of this, Lu Dishu suddenly wanted to laugh. He quickly lowered his head and asked, "Then what should I call you?"

This question stumped Lin An - in fact, he wanted to shamelessly say to Lu Dishu, "Then you call me brother." But he was afraid of surprising the boy, so in the end he could only suppress his reluctance and continue. He said softly:

"Call me uncle in Dictionary."

"Oh." Lu Dishu said, "Uncle."