Dress like a barren planet

"When you recover your memory, you will understand everything. Now, you just need to wait patiently. You have to believe that I will not harm you.

Although the ferocious wolf is not useful, it is enough to do some superficial work. " Philip said calmly, looking at the sweet potatoes in the stove.

Ye Sheng used a wooden stick to pick out a baked sweet potato and put it on a side plate, and pushed it to Philip's side. Watching Philip reach out and pick up the sweet potato from the plate without fear of being scalded, he tore open the skin and risked burning. The white smoked sweet potatoes started to eat.

Ye Sheng said softly: "Since you know so many things, why don't you kill me before I recover the memory you mentioned, and replace me? Obviously, this is more important than you are working so hard to secretly help me deploy and restore my memory." Simple, right? After all, you are so familiar with me, it would be easy for you to replace me."

Philip, who was eating sweet potatoes, had his eyelids hanging over his eyes, and sat down on the desert, gnawing on the sweet potatoes with his head down, as if he didn't hear Ye Sheng's words.

"You said you are so capable, why don't you just replace me?" Ye Sheng took out another sweet potato from inside and put it on the plate, and split the sweet potato from the middle with one chopstick, the yellow and ripe flesh exuded an attractive smell. aroma.

Ye Sheng picked up a piece of the soft and glutinous flesh in the center and handed it to his mouth, blew it, and took a small bite carefully, but it was still scalded, but the unique fragrance of the sweet potato burst in his mouth, which made Ye Sheng very satisfied .

Philip ate the sweet potato in his hands, licked the crumbs from Tim Tian's mouth, looked at Ye Sheng who was eating a small piece and kept burning his mouth, and said softly: "You don't need to test me, my loyalty to you is no worse than that of Ye Sheng. No one is inferior, as long as you need it, my life is yours at any time."

Ye Sheng held up the sweet potato core with a half-smile and looked at Philip under the firelight, the two looked at each other for a long time, just when Philip thought the two of them would go on in a stalemate, Ye Sheng chuckled lightly, and asked inappropriately: "Do you still eat? "

Philip swallowed: "...Eat!"

Ye Sheng picked up the wooden stick and brought out another one, Philip took out another plate himself, Ye Sheng put the sweet potatoes on the plate in front of him, Philip picked it up while it was hot, and took a big bite, as expected, the sweet potatoes taste the best when they are roasted.

Others came trotting over smelling the smell, and the one who rushed to the front was to eat Moore who could risk his life.

When they were 20 meters away from Ye Sheng, they all stopped and walked forward step by step. When they reached Ye Sheng, Moore rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Ye Sheng, are you eating?"

Ye Sheng lifted the lid, checked the water temperature, nodded casually and said, "Yes."

Moore didn't care about Ye Sheng's indifferent attitude, for food, what's the point of being left out, just beat him now!

"Well, I haven't had dinner yet, so..."

Moore squeezed to Ye Sheng's side, looked pitifully at the fragrant sweet potatoes in the stove, and then looked at Philip who was full of food, his eyes were full of condemnation of Philip, how could he steal food in the middle of the night without taking himself Woolen cloth? !Still not a brother? !

"Oh? Didn't eat..."

With a smile on his face, Ye Sheng took out another sweet potato from the stove. At this time, the sweet potato was roasted so crispy that the skin would break and fall into the flesh when the wooden stick was clamped.

Moore couldn't help swallowing when he saw the sweet potato that was still dripping with juice and yellow pulp inside, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up, and said in his mouth: "Yes, yes, it's so embarrassing, but you want to If you give..."

"That's none of my business."

Ye Sheng put the sweet potatoes on his plate, his expression changed from smiling to expressionless, and he continued to pick sweet potatoes from the stove.

Moore stretched his hand halfway: "..."

A group of people who followed behind thought they could have a meal: "..."

It's really over now, even Moore, the most shameless of them, can't get a meal, so who else can get him...

The eyes of a group of people focused on Philip who was eating the last bite of sweet potato, this traitor!How did he eat it!

Among them, Qi Cheng's gaze staring at Philip is the most frightening, that is my wife!It was baked by my daughter-in-law!How can you eat before me? !It's fine to eat, who allows you to come out in the middle of the night to eat alone with my wife? !

Qi Cheng suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable color on his head.

As if Ye Sheng couldn't feel Shura's aura in the middle, he continued to pick up a sweet potato core that had cooled down a lot with his chopsticks, slowly put it into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.Putting down the chopsticks and picking up the wooden stick, he quickly picked up all the other sweet potatoes, lest they would become dry sweet potatoes if they were baked any longer.

Qi Cheng looked at the pile of steaming roasted sweet potatoes, and his stomach let out a protesting sound, followed by other people's stomachs also making rumbling sounds one after another.In an instant, Shura's aura was completely shattered by a few small sweet potatoes, and a group of people were covering their unsatisfactory stomachs with blush on their faces, a little embarrassed.

Ye Sheng put all the sweet potatoes he picked up into the space, turning a deaf ear to other people's stomachs, and continued to take out a bunch of raw sweet potatoes and put them in to continue roasting.

The others had nothing to do with Ye Sheng like this, they also really wanted to be tough and rush up to snatch Ye Sheng's sweet potatoes, or just turn around and leave, treating them as strangers from now on.But the smell of roasted sweet potatoes that was still wafting made their feet stick in place, and no one could move a step.

A group of people: My unbelievable stomach!My unbelievable feet!

Moore couldn't bear the temptation to surrender and betrayed his boss first, and approached Ye Sheng cautiously, touching Ye Sheng's arm, and said aggrievedly: "That has nothing to do with me, A Sheng, I am a logistics medical staff, I don't know what's going on before them at all! You trust me, okay?"

Qi Cheng's eyes widened and he stared angrily, who allowed you to call him A Sheng? !That's my unique nickname!

"Oh? What does that have to do with me?" Ye Sheng was unmoved and didn't even move his body.

Moore choked his throat, pretending to be pitiful and loyal: "If I knew, I would definitely tell you. Look at me, I am so pitiful. I gave you a free physical examination last time. You can pity me, a useless person like me. Is the doctor okay? I just want to eat this or something, just one! Is that okay?"

The 1.9-meter tall man squatted beside Ye Sheng like a loyal dog. The picture is really breathtaking.

Well, let's be honest, hot eyes.

A 1.9-meter-one man, and a 1.7-meter-eight man coquettishly, just 9 for a roasted sweet potato!

This coquettish, almost lying on Ye Sheng's body, it's really hot eyes.

"Hey! Stay away from me, it's disgusting!"

Ye Sheng was shuddered a few times by Moore's voice as if he had been eunuched. Goosebumps all over his body and he couldn't hold it down.

Others: "..." Damn, how shameless!Disgusting!

"Don't be like this~ If you do this, people will be sad~嘤~"

Looking at Ye Sheng's surface, he seemed to like this set very much, couldn't help but continued to pinch his throat, and said sissy words in his rough voice like a duck, which made Ye Sheng's hair stand on end, and he wanted to kick him directly Just kick Moore to the other half of the planet.

After holding back for a long time, I finally couldn't bear it any longer. Ye Sheng was afraid that he would have nightmares if he continued to listen to this voice, so he gritted his teeth and said, "If you didn't commit murder and break the law, you would be killed 180 times by me now!"

Philip who just wanted to make persistent efforts: "!!"

"No, no, I don't dare, really!"

After holding his throat and talking for a long time, Philip's voice became hoarse than usual. Although it sounded a bit magnetic, Ye Sheng still couldn't forget the creepy voice just now.

Quickly took out a hot sweet potato from the space and threw it to the side, Moore with glowing eyes.

Others: "..." What the hell, is that okay? !

The others looked at each other, and then looked away, no, they couldn't do it.

The orcs seem to be naturally not afraid of heat. When eating hot pot before, he found that heat does not exist for these orcs. He has to put the freshly cooked vegetables and meat aside and wait. Carefully swallow.

This time, the sweet potato, which was extremely hot for him, they didn't seem to feel anything. They ate it bite by bite without any image, as if they couldn't feel the heat at all, just like their own prototype.

My prototype is a tree stump, and my perception of heat and damage will be reduced, so I don't feel hot. I am afraid that even if I swim in magma, to me, it is just the temperature of a hot spring.

Ye Sheng picked up the warm sweet potatoes that he could only eat, and the others looked at Moore, who could eat food with shamelessness, and thought about the feasibility of this again in their hearts. What is the image?Is it important?Is it important to have food?

In the end, I looked at each other, no, I can't do it!

What a shame!

"cough."

Qi Yuan covered his mouth with his fist and coughed lightly. Moore hesitated for two seconds while nibbling on the sweet potato, and glanced at Ye Sheng, seeing that Ye Sheng didn't seem to notice anything, and continued to nibble the delicious sweet potato with peace of mind.

Qi Yuan: "..."

This is no longer my subordinate, this is already mutiny.

"cough!"

He coughed heavily, and this sound finally moved Ye Sheng, who turned to look at Qi Yuan.

Just when Qi Yuan thought there was hope, Ye Sheng said expressionlessly: "Since you are sick, go home and don't disturb others here. In case someone who is not in good health is unfortunately infected, the people in the wilderness will be infected." , and there is no place to treat the disease, but it is very troublesome."

After finishing speaking, he continued to turn around and eat his own food, without any intention of having a good conversation at all.

Qi Yuan: "..."

He glared at the younger brother beside him, "Your daughter-in-law, take care of me!"

Qi Cheng lowered his head and looked at his brother innocently, shrugged his shoulders, there was nothing he could do about it, wouldn't he dare to go over now if he didn't see him?

Qi Yuanchi was generally sitting in a wheelchair, and began to consider whether it was more important to save face or his sister-in-law.

Because having a sister-in-law = delicious food = no need to be hungry = no need to be greedy.

Cost-effective!

"cough."

Qi Yuan pushed the wheelchair forward by himself, and when he was only three meters away from Ye Sheng, the strong smell of roasted sweet potatoes came to his nostrils, making one simply unable to stop.

"I'm sorry, it's our fault. We didn't think carefully and forgot that you are the master of this planet. It's our fault to stop your guests without your consent. I'm here to be cautious with you I apologize, I hope you can forgive me, and I will never do it again in the future."

Because it was inconvenient to bend over in a wheelchair, Qi Yuan could only bow his head as an apology.

Ye Sheng glanced over there, and said lightly: "No need, I told Qi Cheng that you will be responsible for your food in the future, the seeds have been given to you, and the food has already been planted. Do it for you."

Qi Yuan with his head down: "..."

"It's not necessary. After all, we will continue to cooperate in the future. You and the second prince may still be a family in the future. You don't need to make it so ugly?" Su Ningzhou frowned, and in his heart, he forgot to say There is really no need to exaggerate such a small matter.

"Oh? I didn't say that I would cooperate with you all the time. As for Qi Cheng, I have a personal relationship with him. If you insist on getting involved in this matter, then I can give him up at any time."

Ye Sheng stood up after eating his share, patted the crushed sweet potato meat on his hands, glanced at Qi Cheng, and raised his mouth: "Are you sure you want to define our relationship as a transaction?"

He can pick it up and still put it down.

"No, our relationship has never had anything to do with identity, status, or transactions."

Qi Cheng shook his head, looking sharply at Suningzhou.

Ye Sheng also looked at Su Ningzhou and said, "Did you hear that?"

My man, if you can't tell whether the relationship is a private transaction or a public transaction, then there is no need for it.