Rebirth makes that dragon full of love [System]

After what happened last night, Wu Xian is now afraid to go home at night, and the elevator opens at night... In short, he has psychological shadows.Fortunately, today is a party, so I will ask Du Ziheng to take him home and go upstairs for tea.

System: Yes, it's a good red chicken to bring a man home.

"He is not my type."

Du Ziheng was skewering meat, and suddenly sneezed, "Is there a beautiful woman who misses me?"

Ye Xiaoguo rolled his eyes at him, "Hehe, is it spring?"

Wu Xian appeared in the store at about four o'clock, seeing that everyone was busy, he also rolled up his sleeves and came over to help Du Ziheng skewer the meat. The 'master' competed with each other. The meat skewered by Wu Xian was uniform, neat and cute, and Du Ziheng The meat on the skewer was sparse and pitted.

Du Ziheng was thick-skinned and didn't change his face, he heheed, then turned around to prepare the ingredients for the wine, and threw a pot of meat to Wu Xian.

Du Ziheng was bored by himself, so he brought over the materials and drinks, the two of them sat and chatted in a row, Wu Xian wondered if he should speak.

But Du Ziheng spoke first, "Did you not sleep well last night, your complexion is not good."

Wu Xian discussed with the system, and the system insisted that Du Ziheng was fine, so Wu Xian asked without hesitation, "Du Ziheng, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Du Ziheng gave Wu Xian a weird look, "Do you still believe this? My mother said that I can't meet those dirty things when I am full of energy."

"..." So you believe it or not.

"What? Have you seen it?"

Wu Xian didn't nod or shake his head, "I'm just curious. When I watched a few ghost movies recently, I wondered if there was really a good way to do it."

"Shall I introduce you to a master?"

"Don't you believe it?"

"My mother believes it."

Du Ziheng asked Wu Xian if something happened, something was not quite right after he fainted yesterday.

Wu Xian nodded and talked to him about the phone call, but didn't talk about the subway and elevator, for fear that Du Ziheng wouldn't believe such a wicked thing.

"Huh? Interesting. Is it pretty?"

Wu Xian "..."

"I asked my mother to go. She is very positive about this kind of thing, and she may be able to take you to see the master on Sunday."

Just as Wu Xian wanted to thank him, Bai Xie poked his head out from the front door of the counter, "What master?"

Du Ziheng talked fast and before Wu Xian could stop him, he said out loud, "Xiao Wu said that he encountered something dirty, I asked my mother to ask the master for him."

Wu Xian was a little embarrassed. Was he spreading feudal superstition? Unexpectedly, Bai Xie just nodded and cut the topic, "Qingqiu will come later, I seem to have something to ask you, Xiao Wu."

"Looking for me?" Wu Xian had a strange expression on his face. He suddenly thought of the last time he spoke out... His face collapsed in an instant, and he must have come to trouble him.

Bai Xie saw his face and laughed, "Don't worry, it's a good thing." Then he thought of something and asked, "Xiao Wu, are you short of money?"

Wu Xian reflexively blurted out "No shortage."

Suddenly thinking that Du Ziheng is younger than him and has a car and a 'house', he paused for a second and changed the subject, "There is no shortage...it is impossible."

"That's fine."

"??? Director Bai?" He wanted to ask what he meant, but Bai Xie left the counter.

Du Ziheng was also puzzled, "Maybe I want to give you a raise?"

"Really? It's the same when Director Bai gave you a salary increase?" Are all capitalists so kind-hearted now?

When Du Ziheng was asked this question, he seemed to be involved in some sad matter and then stared at Wu Xian with a resentful expression, "I haven't had a salary increase for a year since I came here."

"Can you change your eyes? Scared."

"I'm going to talk about a raise!"

"Come on..." If you change your eyes, the possibility is relatively high.

The next step is serious preparation time. Wu Xian’s wrists are sore. This broken body is really weak. When Wu Xian put a pot of skewered ingredients on the outdoor barbecue grill, everyone gathered around Coming up, the greedy cat faces made Wu Xian feel sour.

In his previous life, he seldom attended parties. To be precise, he seldom socialized with unfamiliar people. The parties in the entertainment industry would talk about illusory situations, and the surface was harmonious, but in fact, they had their own thoughts and were impure.

The smiling faces around him made him move faster involuntarily, sprinkle salt, cumin, and move in an orderly manner.

The weather is still quite hot, although a big electric fan is set up, but Wu Xian is still sweating, mixed with the fire of barbecue, Wu Xian is a bit like dried bacon now.

By the time I handed it to Du Ziheng, I don't know how many strings it was, it was already dark, and the colorful lights on the roof lit up little by little.

They all sat on the edge drinking and chatting. Wu Xian took a rest for a while, a little breeze blew and felt cool. A pair of slender hands with well-defined knuckles stretched out. Wu Xian raised his head. ———— Jin Qingqiu, he didn't have any expression on his face, he didn't seem to be sweating at all, he was clean and spotless.

"Mr. Jin." Wu Xian hadn't noticed at the bar before that Jin Qingqiu was half a head taller than himself, and there was only a grill behind him, the contrast was obvious.

Jin Qingqiu nodded, and reached out to take two skewers of roasted beef tendons.I have never seen such a good-looking person who can eat even a skewer, Wu Xian felt a little crazy in his heart.

After eating, I took two more skewers, and then ate ten skewers in a row.

"..." Wu Xian roasted for a long time, and he didn't eat one skewer, which was almost eaten up, but there were still enough ingredients, so he took out two more skewers of grilled yellow croaker whole fin and tenderloin, Wu Xian didn't ask for it this time The system is to follow your own method, first apply a layer of peanut oil that is not thick, sprinkle salt and a little bit of cumin when some small bubbles appear on the meat, roast it several times, and finally sprinkle chili.

The freshly cooked yellow croaker was immediately taken away by Jin Qingqiu, and Bai Xie came over at this moment, "I'll help you, you and Qingqiu go to the table over there to talk.

Sitting opposite Jin Qingqiu, Wu Xian was embarrassed, but still reminded in a low voice, "It's too hot after baking, and it's easy to get small pimples."

Jin Qingqiu heard what he said and raised his head to look at him, but he didn't listen to what he said, but immediately started to eat fish, but he stared at Wu Xian the whole time while eating. Wu Xian was still raising his head, but Jin Qingqiu While eating fish slowly, he lowered his head as if he was eating again, and then he ate a clean fish bone and he put it down.

"Mr. Jin, Director Bai said that you have something to do... I don't know..." Wu Xian stammered after Jin Qingqiu finished eating.His heart was beating non-stop, his face was suspiciously red, Jin Qingqiu stared at him not like he was eating fish, but the illusion of eating him, which made him feel a little tense.

"Yeah." Wu Xian in front of Jin Qingqiu looked a little restless and lowered his head.

Wu Xian was seen very guilty, thinking of the bad words before, so he lowered his head and looked resigned. Although he really wanted to apologize, he was afraid that the apology would remind the other party, because maybe the other party didn't care anymore, so it would be wrong to bring it up again. It's not easy to ask for it.But he was not sure of Jin Qingqiu's current mood, so he could only wait for the next article.

"Private cook." After a while, Jin Qingqiu opened his mouth.

"Huh?" What?Private kitchen?If I understand correctly, it means being Jin Qingqiu's personal chef?Wu Xian raised his head and looked at Jin Qingqiu's face without any emotional ups and downs in disbelief.

"I need a private chef, if you want."

It was a good thing delivered to the door, Wu Xianzheng was worried that he would not have the chance to get close to Jin Qingqiu, he rarely came every day, and he was at the bar, so the chances of contact were really rare.

Wu Xian didn't nod immediately, but thought for a moment, "It's possible to work part-time, I'll come to provide lunch and dinner."

"I need three meals, stay at my house."

Wu Xian was startled, and after being shocked, he spoke secretly to the system, "Xiaotong, what kind of routine is this? He likes men?"

System: According to the information...he doesn't seem to have particularly liked anyone...

"That is, is there anything you particularly like?"

System: What do you care about so much, just think about what you did before.

"duck."

System: Don't worry.

"... "

Here Wu Xian thought about his wording, "Living in your house? It's not very appropriate."

Jin Qingqiu didn't say much, he stood up and left a sentence to think about it, Shi Shiran walked away with his long legs.

That night, Wu Xian went home nervously, went upstairs nervously, and turned his phone to silent, but nothing strange happened, and he slept peacefully all night.