I Become a God: Playing with Beasts

The more people you need to eat, the better, so you have one more helper when you need help.

Zhang Yan, Shanren and the other five gathered together to eat and get to know each other.

Terry just heard Dazhi calling the good man "Xiao Shan", but he was not allowed to call him "Xiao Shan", so he immediately seized the opportunity to tease the good man:

"Oh, Dazhi can call you "Xiaoshan"~" By the way, he looked at the other party with a "meaningful" look.

Woohoo! The good man was startled and immediately blushed.

"You are too keen." He tried to silence the other person with praise.

Then Terry didn't listen at all and continued:

"You clearly told me that I can't do it~"

"Ah -, this is, ah, um -" the good man uttered unclearly, not knowing how to explain.

But at this moment, Dazhi next to him said happily:

"Of course that won't work. I'm the only one who can be called Xiaoshan."

After finishing speaking, before Terry could react, the good man became excited.

Ahh~ah—what, wait, wait.

He tried hard not to laugh, but his expression was tense, but he was shouting excitedly in his heart. .

What did you say just now? What did you say? Please say it again, I want to record it and play it on an infinite loop!

"Oh ho~"

Zhang Yan watched from the sidelines, and after Dazhi finished speaking these words, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"You even have an exclusive title. You're such a good person," he said with envy.

"Hey, what." Terry didn't realize it at first, but saw the good man's sudden silence.

I had a guess in my mind.

"Is that the kind of relationship you two have?" he tried to test.

The good man who was still ecstatic suddenly felt his heart shrink when he heard Terry's words.

"What, what, what, what is that kind of relationship?"

The good man only felt that his heart was beating wildly, his spirit was extremely tense, and he was so nervous that he could not even speak clearly.

His intuition strongly warned that Terry was asking if he was gay, but he had to pretend not to know because he didn't want them to know, let alone Dazhi.

Thinking that once his sexual orientation is exposed, not only his friends will dislike him, but even Dazhi next to him will leave him.

Being so nervous, the good man felt his head was dizzy, and he couldn't even hear what Dazhi said clearly.

"What does that relationship mean?"

"It means homosexuality." Zhang Yan said bluntly.

"I'm gay," Dazhi said, "I think..."

The good man felt as if something was wrong with him. Although he heard Dazhi talking about his views on homosexuality, and although he desperately wanted to hear it, his chaotic brain and Weng Ming's ears could not hear the outside voice clearly.

What's wrong with me?

The good man felt weak in his body, and subconsciously put his hands on his legs to barely hold himself back from falling.

Close your eyes tightly and relax for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was facing an enlarged dog face, and Dazhi's face appeared in front of him.

"Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan, are you okay?"

The good man looked up and found that everyone was looking at him.

He didn't know why, "I, what's going on? Why are you all looking at me?"

"Good man, are you okay?" Zhang Yan stood up and came to the good man's side, touching his forehead with his hand.

"You seemed to have lost consciousness just now. You didn't respond no matter how we called you." Terry explained.

"Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan, don't scare me." Dazhi looked anxious at the moment, and there seemed to be a little tears in his eyes.

As Zhang Yan put his hand on his forehead, the good man felt better.

Although he didn't know whether it was a miracle medicine or a coincidence, he noticed a pair of arms holding his shoulders to prevent him from falling.

This is? The good man glanced over and saw that Dazhi was holding him to prevent him from falling.

It's Dazhi, I'm being held by Dazhi...

Although he liked Dazhi's embrace very much, now was obviously not the time to care about it.

"Dazhi, I'm fine." The good man felt his body, and his consciousness and strength had returned.

Comfort the other person and say, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Xiao Shan, Xiao Shan, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Should we go to the hospital?" Dazhi asked worriedly.

Just saw the good man lose consciousness and almost scared him to death.

He immediately prepared to carry the good man to the hospital, but Zhang Yan stopped him and said he had a solution.

The infirmary was still a little far away, and the good man had already lost consciousness, so Dazhi asked Zhang Yan to take a look first.

At this moment, the good man himself woke up, and the scene just now happened after that.

"Are you okay, good man?" Wu Ye stepped forward and asked.

"No, it's okay." The good man shook his head and said. He seemed to be thinking about something just now, and lost consciousness as he was thinking about it.

But now it's better, and there is still a strange comfort on the top of my head.

The good man looked at Zhang Yan who was concentrating on rubbing his acupuncture points above his head. He looked attentive and looked very reliable.

He knew that his ability to recover so quickly was due to Zhang Yan, so he thanked him: "Thank you, Feng Yan."

I almost called him "Toyotomi" because I wasn't used to it yet.

"Are you okay, good person, I think your symptoms just now are probably stress caused by being too nervous.

It'll be fine now that you've relaxed.

The acupuncture points I rubbed are to relax the brain. You can rub them yourself when you are tired in the future. "

Zhang Yan kneaded for a while, then stopped with his fingers, touched the other person's cute ears as a reward, and returned to his dining table.

The good man looked at Zhang Yan gratefully and said, "Yan, thank you so much."

I was very happy to make friends with Zhang Yan.

As for the idea of ​​not paying attention to the other party a few minutes ago, I have long forgotten it.

"Xiao Shan, Xiao Shan, I'm sorry." Dazhi looked at the good man and felt very guilty.

Because at home, his mother takes good care of him when he is sick. Dazhi himself does not understand how others respond to illness. After something happens to a good person, the only thought he can think of is to go to the hospital.

But there was nothing he could do if the hospital was too far away because he was very nervous after something happened to the good guy.

Now that he saw that the good man was fine, he felt much more relieved.

But Dazhi knows that he may encounter this kind of problem again in the future, and he needs to ask others for more knowledge.

He wants to help good people.

Dazhi hugged the good man tightly until he persuaded him to let go.

"Dazhi, I'm hugging you too tightly, please let go of me first." The good man said quickly.

In fact, Dazhi's hug was not tight this time. He would not have dared to exert any strength when the good man had just recovered. But with so many people watching, the good man said this subconsciously.

Seeing that the good man recovered, Zhang Yan shifted his attention and found that the entire cafeteria was watching them.

"Um, Taili, Wu, Dazhi, Shanren, why don't we leave first." Zhang Yan pointed outside, indicating that they were surrounded by classmates.

"Hey!" Looking at the gazes all around him, the good man felt a little embarrassed.

He hadn't even eaten a few bites, but when he saw so many people watching, he didn't want to be the center of attention.

So I speeded up my meal preparation, finished my meal and left as soon as possible.

"Xiaoshan, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, I will stay with you."

Seeing the good man speeding up, Dazhi was not in a hurry. He had a big mouth and even though he had a lot of food, he ate quickly.

I usually slow down my eating speed for good people.

But Shan's population is small, so even if he eats faster, he still can't catch up with him.

And he is not afraid of being watched, so he only needs to accompany good people.

As for the rest of Zhang Yan and the others, they had already finished eating, so they didn't need to eat too fast. They just had to pretend to eat and accompany the good people.