[Quick Transmigration] He is not human

"Hey! My quick-witted little Hill, hurry up and wait in the dining room. I'll make you some delicious food. You haven't had breakfast yet!" Max ran over first and pushed Qi Anzhi into the room.

Oleg stopped the ten people who were going to follow, and said to them: "As followers of Lord Hill, let me arrange your accommodation."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the Sissels with livid faces.

Dorsekadi immersed himself in cutting flowers and branches, looking like a diligent and good gardener.

The ten people didn't discuss, and after understanding Oleg's meaning, they showed malicious smiles at the two of them, and followed Oleg.

Meishesha was the last one left. It was rare that he didn't follow Qi Anzhi closely all the time, but waited for them all to leave before quietly stopping in front of Affinia and Narende.

He opened his mouth and made a threatening sound of 'ho ho'. A man and a woman were terrified by the change in front of them. They looked to the left and right to ask for help, but found that the only one present was the one with Misasa's back turned. famous gardener.

After completing a series of intimidation, Meishesha left the two of them and left the scene quietly. Effinia, whose legs were weakened by fright, slipped and sat on the ground, unable to wake up for a long time.

When they turned around, there was no Mishesha at the scene, only Dosekkadi who was pruning the flower garden.

At the head seat of the restaurant, Qi Anzhi flipped through the newspaper in his hand. It was Max who showed it to him because he was worried that he would be bored waiting. Although he didn't find anything that interested him, Qi Anzhi still I was forced to popularize the world view by the headlines.

The town he is in is not affiliated with any country, they are blessed by snake gods.

One side outside the city is the forest, and the other side is the ocean. Any country that wants to capture this place must pass through the Delman forest. However, not many people can survive that forest. Dao: This is all thanks to the snake god.

At some point, the snake god was called the basilisk by the townspeople.

People who live in the gap between the ocean and the forest must break into the forest if they want to expand their territory, but that is the domain of demons, and no one dares to step into it.As long as the monsters in the forest still exist, it is doomed that towns will always be towns and cannot have greater development.

The owner of the forest dubbed the "snake god" by humans does not want to protect the people on this land, although there is no deliberate harm, but whenever the snake tide breaks out and people get lost in the forest, humans will always Immediately, he thought of the dangerous and mysterious existence in the forest, and cursed it as a nasty basilisk.

They believe in the snake god who protects them from being invaded by others, and they hate the basilisk who occupies the forest and does nothing.

"Oh, are you also interested in snake gods?" Max put the plate on the table and said excitedly: "Every year when the Snake Forest Festival comes, this promotion will occupy the entire newspaper. After reading it for so many years, I will back."

celebration?

Qi Anzhi lowered his head and before he could find anything about the celebration, the newspaper in his hand was snatched away by one hand.

"Master Hill, it's time for you to have breakfast." Oleg stood beside him with a cold face, he put away the newspaper and put it aside, "I arranged ten servants from the Cricket family to The room on the east side of the first floor, near your aunt's room."

"Well done." Qi Anzhi looked at the vacant space on the side, and asked suspiciously: "Have you seen the person who has been following me?"

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, he just asked a question, Meishesha opened the door and walked into the restaurant.

"Ann, don't be afraid." After reaching his seat, Meishesha leaned over and wrapped him in her arms, her scattered black hair covered him like a curtain, and whispered in a magnetic voice with magic power: "I They can be removed."

Qi Anzhi frowned, get rid of them?No, no, this is too cheap for his aunt's family.

Just let them disappear and leave you a mess?

"Don't meddle in your own business, just sit there." Qi Anzhi broke away from Meishesha's hand, picked up the small spoon next to the dinner plate, scooped up a spoonful of cream soup and put it into his mouth.

Meishesha said puzzledly, "I just want to help you."

"You have helped me a lot, but this is my business, and I can't do it all with your hands." Qi Anzhi patiently reasoned with Meishesha: "You have been in the forest for a long time, and you are used to Go straight, you don’t understand the rules of humans. Killing them directly will bring me more trouble, what I want to do is to make them disappear together with those obstacles.”

Max smirked and said, "I'm glad that our little master is not as weak as the Duke said. Don't worry, the ten people who came today will give your aunt and uncle a headache and have no time to care about other things."

"I don't really like eating this." Meishesha took a mouthful of the mushrooms in the soup, and pushed the plate away unhappy.

"Well, Lord Hill did tell me that you prefer meat." Max shrugged and brought up the untouched plate of soup, "This is just an appetizer, but Mr. Hill, your body It’s not good, it’s better not to eat meat in the morning.”

Qi Anzhi is not a person who loves meat, he gestured an OK gesture to Max, and he is satisfied enough to have a good cook who is willing to help him cook every day.

Max quickly walked back and forth between the dining room and the kitchen, and he put the steaming croissants and steaks in front of Qi Anzhi and Meishesha respectively.

Qi Anzhi picked up the warm croissant and took a bite. Max baked a good bread, a thin layer of bread with a bit of a crispy texture, and when he bit down, it was soft and the bread was still tender. Wrapped in a little fresh cream, it won't be too greasy to eat.

"I like this." Qi Anzhi quickly disposed of the three small buns on the dinner plate. He doesn't like milk, but he is interested in cream.

Max said confidently: "Of course, no one doesn't like it."

Meishesha dismantled the stage very shamelessly: "I don't like it."

"Hey, you haven't even tasted it." Max said dissatisfied.

Seeing that Qi Anzhi was about to get up and leave, Meishesha hurriedly finished the food on the plate, stood up, and said, "But I know I won't like it."

"Thank you for your breakfast, Max." The blond boy smiled and nodded to him, then left the restaurant.

Max looked at the closed door, sighed and began to clean up the table: "It would be great if the young master of the Santo's house could be as sensible as this."

Now that Narende is back, he and Effinia will definitely try their best to find trouble for themselves. Although the few people Narende brought back were replaced at first, there is no guarantee that he will not hire other people ...as long as he has money in hand.

Narend couldn't afford to hire someone to kill him with the money from working outside, so it is said that he spent money from Hill's parents to kill Hill.

The best way to fundamentally solve the problem is to take back all the properties belonging to Hill. He has to take back as much as it was when the Sissels took over.

It seems that I have to take some time to go to the city lord again.

Bring Max, the young man is not as rigid as an ordinary servant, and he is very good at adding oil and vinegar, so the results must be very good.

As for the little city lord... counting the days, he is probably about to compromise.

"You seem to like to think of ways to let the object of your dislike fall into the hands of others." Mei Shesha stared at Qi Anzhi who had been sitting there contemplating for a long time, and suddenly said something.

The young man by the window, bathed in sunshine, raised his head and smiled slyly at him: "Did you see it?"

"Well, you were just thinking about how to make those people more unlucky." Mishesha said that he was not stupid, "but you don't like asking me to help you."

With green eyes, he smiled like a fox who stole fish, Qi Anzhi leaned his head on the window sill: "I like to watch dogs bite dogs, and I don't like people around me getting dirty. Of course, you are the person I trust the most right now."

The reason is nothing more than that Meishesha has been single from the beginning, and she doesn't want anything from him, and she has no reason to persecute herself.

"An, I've lived a long time." Meishesha sat next to Qi Anzhi, Qi Anzhi's figure was imprinted in her deep and dark eyes, and he said softly: "I may not understand some rules of human weaving, but In other respects I am not ignorant, more than you think."

"Huh? I know, you are a very powerful person." Qi Anzhi looked at him, and what he said next was not flattering: "You are ignorant of the world, you can't see through the thoughts of us people, but You are also unfathomable in our eyes. I have never denied you, but you don't have to worry about these things, I can do well, so you don't have to worry about it. "

Obviously, Qi Anzhi's words made Meishesha very unhappy. Although the expression on that face didn't change much, the atmosphere around her that made Qi Anzhi suddenly overwhelmed was the best proof.

At this time, when he looked at those eyes that were like a pool of stagnant water, Qi Anzhi, who was having difficulty breathing, could not stop shaking.

He was indeed a little too complacent, so he forgot the sense of fear that this person brought him at first, and he didn't know which sentence touched the opponent's scales, and the trembling displeasure swept over again.

It turned out that it wasn't that he gradually got used to Meishesha, but that Meishesha's mood had been stable or even good during this period of time, and she didn't let out this oppressive low tide.

"I just hope that you will let me help you instead of looking for other people." Mishesha stood up, her tone obviously unhappy, "You don't want my worries, but other people's are fine; you don't want my help, but You've been asking for help from other people."

The author has something to say:

It was a bit funny, and it was taken to hang up.

There was a mental retardation in the article I used to practice pens before, and she jumped out and said that the group name in that article collided with a terrorist organization, so I changed the group name and said I was a sun sheep. Of course, my reply was not to her liking, and she began to jump up and down. That's how I treat readers, just make a suggestion and be rude.

In this regard, I want to say that I am not used to this kind of people, whether I am a reader or not, and I will go back to those who come up to bark at me.Don't talk about the cheap □□ first, then pretend to be pitiful and say that I scold you, if you scold you, scold you for not picking the time or the person, it's not that you have to pick a day to marry you?

If you don't like it, just leave and I won't stay. I'm writing for entertainment, not work. I don't have readers here who are gods, and I only treat them equally.I welcome you to read my article without pointing fingers. If you come up and attack me, I'm sorry and I can only spray it back.I don't write articles full-time, I work full-time with Sand Sculpture BB.

I have only one sentence for the person who insists on barking every day under my old article: whatever style of painting you give me, I will give you back that kind of painting style.

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