God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

But obviously, Jing Chi, like everyone else at the table, seems to be playing a certain role in the plot at the moment, but he is obviously more dedicated.

Ji Xun, who hasn't figured out his role yet, doesn't know how to respond to this sudden confrontation, so he just froze there with a smile on his face, but fortunately, Jing Chi didn't make things difficult for him, judging from the curved corner of the opponent's mouth , as if one's own no response measures are the best response.

Jing Chi gently opened the seat for him, stretched out his right hand as a gesture to invite him to sit down, and he walked back to the main seat only after the bewildered Ji Xun sat back in his original seat in embarrassment.

After seeing Jing Chi sitting down, the other people on the table seemed to have been allowed to return to their seats one by one, both in expressions and body movements, which could be called stiff.

There were eleven people at the table, only myself and Jing Chi looked quite natural, and the rest of the people could only say forced smiles.

Although Ji Xun still didn't know what was going on in this dungeon, seeing Jing Chi again and knowing that he was not forced to separate from him, Ji Xun somehow felt a little more confident in his heart, and his back became straighter.

"jingling"

Suddenly, Jing Chi tapped the wall of the crystal cup twice with the metal spoon placed on the table, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by it, and they all looked at him enthusiastically.

Looking at Jing Chi's calm and composed appearance, Ji Xun couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Although he knew that the other party was a young master himself, Jing Chi never let Ji Xun feel that he had any overly superior posture except for occasional problems in front of him.

Otherwise, Ji Xun wouldn't have gotten acquainted with Jing Chi so quickly.

In addition to being able to wear a good skin, this person's personality is not concerned about other aspects, at least in front of him, he is still remarkable.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun unconsciously bent the corners of his mouth, and even the sharp eyes that had become a little bit sharp just now because he entered the dungeon alone gradually softened.

Jing Chi said some beautiful words in the scene, but nothing special, probably because the plot arrangement revealed some information to the players.

Except that this is probably some kind of nobleman's manor, Ji Xun, who is completely ignorant of the other background of the dungeon, learned some information from Jing Chi's few words.

In a few days, it will be the birthday of the owner of the manor—that is, the character played by Jing Chi. All of you here are guests invited by him, and they will spend four days here.

In short, there is not much useful information, and there is no mention of whether there are tasks that need to be completed. It may be that the specific customs clearance conditions need to be known later as the plot progresses.

Ji Xun was thinking silently in his heart. When he was thinking about things, his expression would always become serious unconsciously.

He suddenly heard Jing Chi chuckle and ended his speech. Ji Xun thought that the other party probably finished the plot and was about to enter the next stage, so he didn't care too much. He slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the main seat, but didn't care. Thinking of directly meeting Jing Chi's eyes.

Ji Xun has always known that Jing Chi's appearance is outstanding, and he thought he was used to it, but unexpectedly he was shaken for a while.

On weekdays, the Jingchi I come into contact with are usually dressed in a very elite class, which is not exactly rigid, but they look very much like the type who sits in a CBD building and talks about Tianliang Wangpo.

At this time, I don't know if it's because of the character setting to be maintained in the plot, or if the other party wants to change the style on a whim.

Sitting not far from Ji Xun, Jing Chi usually combs all his hair up and makes a neat style, but now he lets it go freely. Ji Xun's impression of his forehead, which has always been unobstructed, is covered with a few strands of hair. Very thoughtful hair covered a little.

He already has some natural curls, not the kind of exaggerated small curls, but a little curvature. Now, without special care, the ends of his hair can cover the back of the ears, and Jing Chi has maintained it since he came on stage. With a careless smile, the image of a luxurious aristocrat was vividly interpreted by this young master.

If he hadn't known that the other party was quite a decent person even though he occasionally said he didn't have a clue, Ji Xun would have doubted how many faces the other party had.

You shouldn't "grow old", it's too wronged you not to enter the showbiz, Ji Xun curled his lips and slandered.

He averted his gaze, refused to meet Jing Chi's eyes, honestly pretended not to know the manor owner who was in charge of the overall situation, and waited for the next instruction.

But what he didn't expect was that after he turned his head away, Jing Chi's reaction was to lean over and get close to him, then stretched out his left hand, and gently pinched his chin with two fingers.

Jing Chi lowered his voice, as if he didn't want others to hear it, but in fact the volume was maintained just right - the whole hall could be heard clearly, in a way like whispering between intimate lovers, and his tone was full of teasing He said to Ji Xun, "Is the kitten losing his temper with me?"

Ji Xun: ...

Fist hardened.

Facts have proved that although such greasy lines can be relieved to some extent by the handsome guy, the final product of the chemical reaction can still lead to very strange results.

Although Ji Xun still doesn't know what kind of character he should be now, but he didn't see any punishment for his random actions before.

Adhering to the mentality that if he didn't hurry up to express his position, this episode would turn over, Ji Xun smiled awkwardly at Jing Chi twice, stretched out his right hand, and slapped away the other party's fingers pinching his chin with a "snap". .

Sure enough, it seems that my subconscious reaction didn't affect this person's interest at all. I saw him sitting back in the distance, his expression seemed to see something interesting, he rubbed his wrist bone and said, "I like yours the most." temper."

Ji Xun: ...

I hope you like my fist too.

Fortunately, Jing Chi didn't continue to have this embarrassing conversation with him to entertain the whole table. Instead, he waved to the maid and signaled that it was time to serve the food.

It's just that when he was doing this series of actions, his eyes were still firmly locked on Ji Xun.

Ji Xun didn't know much about these things, but he had a vague feeling that Jing Chi should be the Ruifeng eyes mentioned on the Internet. When there were only two people getting along, he only felt that Jing Chi's eyebrows and eyes were beautiful.

Except for the occasional yin and yang, Jing Chi looked at him with gentle eyes.

Taking advantage of the time when the maids were bringing the breakfast, Ji Xun sneaked a look in Jing Chi's direction under the cover of the two figures.

Those eyes that always smiled at him gently could also be very indifferent, Ji Xun thought in his heart.

For some reason, he felt inexplicably depressed, but he didn't know where this emotion came from.

The breakfast is very rich, and it stands to reason that Ji Xun should be very appetizing.

But he always felt uneasy, this meal... seemed a little too rich.

What he had on his plate was a decent one, and the contents of the plate were divided into three parts, a few spoonfuls of beans boiled in sauce, and some mushrooms that were probably fried in butter with mashed potatoes and pepper sprinkled on top.

Two half-cooked fried eggs were covered with a small piece of unknown meat, which looked a bit like bacon, and the color was burnt brown, with nice oily spots.

just the taste...

This is a smell that Ji Xun has never smelled, unlike any meat he has eaten, the aroma is extremely complex and rich.

He swallowed involuntarily, even just looking at it, he seemed to be able to imagine the taste of that piece of meat in his mouth.

But Ji Xun immediately realized that something was wrong, he shook his head to divert his attention from the food on the plate to other places.

He looked at the dinner plate in front of the others, but was stunned.

Compared with them, the things on his plate were really not that much, Ji Xun quickly turned his head to look at Jing Chi again, only to see that in front of him was a set meal exactly like his own.

And the plates of other people on the table are undoubtedly full of all kinds of meat, and there is no trace of vegetables.

The cooking methods of those eating parts are different, and the color can be dark or light, but the common thing is that they look extraordinarily attractive.

Suddenly, Jing Chi tapped his fingers on the table a few times and made two "da da" sounds.

Ji Xun's gaze immediately followed his movements, but it was a pity that Jing Chi was not the one he wanted to attract this time.

The NPC-style maid came in response, bent down lightly, and asked Jing Chi respectfully what he needed.

"I remember explaining to the kitchen." Jing Chi's expression changed from cynical to serious in an instant, and his tone was also full of aggression, sounding very displeased: "Mr. Ji and I have been vegetarians recently, why, you guys Did you not understand, or deliberately did not follow suit to embarrass me?"

"Don't dare, I'll arrange for them to make two copies." Ji Xun didn't see a flash of something in the eyes of the expressionless maid, but he always felt that the other party responded to Jing Chi's voice somewhat. The meaning of gnashing of teeth is in it.

Jing Chi snorted coldly: "No need, you pick out these two pieces of meat and eat them."

Ji Xun: ...?

Is this still possible?

Now it's all right, the face of the originally emotionless maid immediately sank after hearing Jing Chi's words, the anger in her expression was undisguised, but she didn't seem to dare to easily disobey Jing Chi's orders.

She stared at Jing Chi for a long time, and did not move slowly until Jing Chi reminded her again.

"Eat, you can leave after eating." Jing Chi's voice was still low, watching the maid retrieve an empty plate from a distant cabinet, and then picked the meat from the two of them to his own. On the plate, and under the watchful eyes of the whole table, they finished eating bite by bite.

Seeing that she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, Jing Chi didn't make things difficult for her anymore, and impatiently waved her hand to signal her to back down, not even wanting to look at her.

After the maid retreated to the corner, Jing Chi changed into that smile again, but his posture was still very high and high: "Everyone is laughing, let's eat quickly."

Except for Ji Xun, the people at the table hesitated when you looked at me and I looked at you, and no one moved first.

Ji Xun even heard the crisp sound of some guest whose hand holding the fork was trembling slightly as it touched the porcelain plate with the meal in front of him.

The maid who was just made things difficult by Jing Chi had always had an expressionless face before, and even Ji Xun subconsciously regarded her as a clue person in the dungeon.

But from her reaction, it is not difficult to see that she should also be a player, but her psychological quality is better, or what kind of strategy is this?

Although Ji Xun couldn't figure it out, one thing is certain, that is, this meat exuding a strange aroma is definitely not a good thing.

And Jing Chi probably took advantage of the convenience of the character to help the two avoid risks.

Obviously, he wouldn't be the only one to see the problem, as the behavior of the rest of the table showed.

Just when the scene was at an impasse, Jing Chi broke the silence with a chuckle. He casually straightened the broken hair on his forehead twice, and then looked around at everyone sitting at the dining table, with a few hints in his tone. An indistinct threat: "Oh? Are you blaming me for my poor hospitality?"

He paused, then continued: "I said, it's time to eat."

"Didn't you hear me?"

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