Good guy, please let me go

"What's your name sir?"

"Time and nine chances," Shi Jiuji said proudly, "time is time, eighty-nine is nine, opportunity is time."

How to say that sentence, different people have different fates, Shi Jiuji is right to follow the plot, but he obviously forgot that he is a person without the halo of the protagonist, so he even retells all the dialogues in the original text, He and Sun Ling still haven't become close friends.

Not only did he not become a close friend, but Sun Ling was friendly to him with a little caution.Well, sure enough, brother is still the reader's life.After completely dispelling the idea of ​​being friendly with Sun Ling, Shi Jiuji became more casual in the future.

"You are the son of the city lord, don't you usually have a lot of oil and water?" Touching his oily cheeks, the movement is very natural.

Sun Ling's unsteady judgment was shaken again. His voice is so clean and his face looks like this. It's hard to justify it.Could it be that a new disguise mask came out outside and he just didn't know about it?Hmm, there is a possibility.Because of this worry, Sun Ling has been very vigilant.

The distance between the gate of the city and the city lord's mansion itself is quite large. Walking around and looking at the street snacks, the three-dimensional delicacies from other worlds, they are so hot that Shijiuji immediately gets hungry.Sun Ling, who had already trained his eyes and ears to see all directions and listen to all directions, knew it. With one look, his subordinates immediately went to buy it.

Thus, Shi Jiuji discovered that one second he had just shone a light on that kind of food, and the next second that thing was bought and delivered to his mouth.Millefeuille, Baihua Cake, Yipin Steamed Dumplings, Spicy Pork Loin, Lu Soup, Shi Jiuji said, Sun Ling, don't be too understanding.

"Hmm, it's so spicy." The spiciness is obviously more than ten times that of W City, but it's so spicy.Shi Jiuji grabbed a bunch of spicy tenderloin with his left hand, and took the walnut balm that Sun Ling's men kept passing him with his right hand.

The conversation stopped, and it turned into one person desperately buying and the other desperately eating.Due to the awareness of environmental protection and the fact that these foods are really delicious, Shijiuji basically eats them very cleanly, without leaving any residue.Even if Sun Ling reminded him kindly, there would be one sip left after drinking the dew soup.

After drinking to the point where there was nothing left in his body, he faced the wide-eyed eyes of the crowd and said calmly that he had eaten too much poisonous food in the 21st century, and his body was already immune, melamine, crane top Red, all kinds of SARS flu have survived, such a little toxin, it’s a small case.

"Hey, do you think my brother is invulnerable to all poisons in the legend?" After handing back the bowl containing the dew soup to Sun Ling's subordinates, Shi Jiuji put a hand on Sun Ling's shoulder.

As a result, he had just reached Sun Ling's shoulder, and when he was about to put it on, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his hand.Immediately withdrew his hand, the severe pain did not continue, and Shi Jiuji, who put his hand in front of his eyes, happened to see that the brown ring worn on the little finger of his right hand had a small brown needle retracted.

what's the situation?Adorable Lord, your ring is messed up.

--------small theater----------------

Reader: Mengzhu, why did you poke me, and even make a long-range attack?High tech.

Protagonist: You put your hand on his shoulder.

Reader: Don't make trouble, cute master, I'm afraid of pain, what do you do with such a small matter?

Protagonist: You put your hand on his shoulder.

Reader: Speaking of Mengzhu, can we change the subject?

Protagonist: You put your hand on his shoulder.

reader:……

Author's comment: Communication failure, go to bed to solve it.