The impact of Shen Xizhe's self-introduction was so great that Chi Zhao had locked himself in the bedroom for a long time, but he still didn't understand why.

The sudden inheritance of an inexplicable family business was enough to surprise him for several days. At that time, Mother Chi thought that the letter had been sent by mistake, but when she went to the General Administration to check the next day, she was told that it was really The family business left over from the ancestors of the Chi family.

As for why he left it to Chi Zhao before he became an adult, the person in charge of the Monster Bureau was also very vague.

"That's how the system file was displayed when it was exported," he shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear about the specific situation."

All the files in the Monster Bureau are equipped with the most complete encryption system. Although Chi's mother was skeptical about his words at first, she still accepted the answer after thinking for a while.

Perhaps some ancestor of the Chi family randomly picked a lucky one during his lifetime.

The issue of inheritance was settled after discussion, but no one in the Chi family could have imagined that there was still a dragon in this inheritance.

The kitten that was trapped in the quilt kicked his legs a little annoyed, he stuffed his face into the depression of the fishbone pillow, and then stared at the pattern on the bed sheet and became dazed.

Chi Zhao didn't know what to do next.

If Shen Xizhe came here to practice like him, then he can work hard to be a good roommate.

But now, the other party has suddenly become one of his inheritance. Although the man doesn't seem to mind at all, Chi Zhao always feels weird.

After all, the word "inheritance" is applied to the other party, as if it is marking the person's own ownership.

The kitten on the bed turned over in the quilt, and he pressed his chin against the edge of the pillow, and then slowly and leisurely pressed his two front paws under his body.

The whole cat was limp on the bed like a cat, a cat, a worm, its fluffy tail flicked from behind, but the word "distress" was written all over its body.

Because of his prototype and appearance, Chi Zhao is very likable.

He has never been short of other people's love for him, and he has never worried that others will not like him.

But for Shen Xizhe, he was uncertain.

Chi Zhao was too impressed by the fact that he was frightened out of the prototype by the other party the first time they met. Now as long as he closes his eyes, the other party's face lurking on the edge of darkness will appear in his mind.

But such a cold dragon has now become his legacy.

No matter how courageous he mustered up, the current Chi Zhao didn't dare to have a long face-to-face conversation with someone.

The tail on the back flicked on the bed a little bored, the kitten twisted its body and rolled on the bed, then stood up and bit the snacks on the bedside table and dragged them back.

Chi Zhao's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to lean on the pillow and nibble on snacks. If it happens to be a warm afternoon, he will drag his small blanket and jump up to the balcony, and then he will sleep comfortably in a ball nap.

But now it was approaching evening, and the setting sun outside had gradually dyed the sky red.

Chi Zhao only glanced at it, then fell back on his stomach in disappointment, and then began to concentrate on tossing the snack bag with his paws.

With great difficulty, the seal of the snacks was torn apart. Before Chi Zhao came to pull a piece out with a meat pad, he could already smell the smell of fish soup wafting in through the crack of the door.

The little snacks in his arms lost their appeal in an instant after the comparison, and the little animal with bright eyes wobbled out of the quilt pit. to the ground.

As soon as the kitten landed on the ground, it turned into a slender young man.

And after he opened the door and poked his head out, the scent instantly permeated the whole room.

As a cat, it is normal for Chi Zhao to love fish.

But when he walked out lightly, leaning on the railing on the second floor with his upper body propped up to look down, he was still stunned for a moment.

Although he has not had much contact with Shen Xizhe, Chi Zhao has already labeled him as "cold", "a little kind", and "bullying".

In addition, although the other party has a cold temperament, his behavior always has a sense of oppression and aggression, so when Chi Zhao saw Shen Xizhe busy in the kitchen, his eyes widened in surprise.

Maybe it was the smell of fish soup that stuck in Chi Zhao's mind, and the next moment he pulled on his slippers and hurried downstairs.

Although Chi Zhao's movements were light, the sound of the footsteps still fell clearly in Shen Xizhe's ears.

The pupils under the light are darker because the faint red color is hidden, because the kitchen door is not closed, Shen Xizhe only needs to turn his head slightly to clearly see the scene of Chi Zhao lying at the kitchen door and secretly looking in.

Scratching lightly on the wall with his finger, Chi Zhao looked outside for a long time, then couldn't help swallowing and asked in a low voice, "Are you cooking fish?"

Shen Xizhe returned to the appearance when he first met, as if he was not the one who kindly helped Chi Zhao get the box before.

Chi Zhao, who didn't get a response, was obviously at a loss. He didn't know whether the other party's reaction was because he didn't hear him, or it was intentional.

So he stretched his upper body forward again, stared at the pot of fish soup, and at the same time boasted sincerely: "The soup you cooked is so fragrant."

As soon as his words fell, the steaming pot of fish soup was covered by someone.

Wiping his wet fingers carefully, Shen Xizhe was willing to take the time to look at him.

"Hungry?" he asked.

This question hit Chi Zhao's heart, so he nodded vigorously without thinking about it.

But who knows, the other party replied very naturally: "Then cook it yourself."

"The ingredients in the refrigerator are all fresh," he raised his chin towards the refrigerator, and then introduced, "There is still one fish left in it, so you can do whatever you want."

Seeing that he really didn't intend to take care of himself, Chi Zhao subconsciously grabbed his cuff.

"No," he wrinkled his nose, "I'm going to make a big deal out of the kitchen."

This is true. When he was at home, he had entered the kitchen a few times on a whim, but each time he could be described as "chicken flying dog jumping".

Although there is no fried kitchen in the true sense, Chi Zhao has a strong resistance to that place.

"It's terrible," he began to describe exaggeratedly with a puffy face, "If the kitchen is scrapped, the pots and pans will have to be bought again."

Shen Xizhe looked into those innocent eyes, but smiled lightly.

"It doesn't matter," he replied while gently prying off the fingers on his sleeve, "This house belongs to you, and if it breaks down, it's your own business."

He looked so cold that the light in Chi Zhao's eyes dimmed a lot.

"But you are my inheritance," Chi Zhao said with a bit of grievance, "Why don't my affairs have anything to do with you?"

What could it matter?

Shen Xi asked silently in her heart, but in the end she didn't say this directly.

The young man in front of him looking up at him was so harmless that Shen Xizhe even felt that if he asked, the other party would be even more wronged the next second.

Shen Xizhe is very clear about his purpose, he is not here to make children happy.

But now he realizes that if he doesn't coax him anymore, this delicate kid might turn red.

So he quietly sighed, and after looking at that wronged gaze for a few seconds, Shen Xizhe had no choice but to tighten the corners of his mouth, straightened up and said coldly to Sheng Sheng: "Wash your hands and eat."

In fact, Chi Zhao is very easy to coax, as long as he gives people a smooth hair, he will immediately be resurrected with full blood.

It's naturally the same this time. Although Shen Xizhe's attitude towards him was not very good, Chi Zhao, who got the chance to eat a meal, obediently ran to the pool to wash his hands, and even raised a big cock at the man. smiley.

Seeing that the footsteps of the other party became lighter, Shen Xizhe silently took a small step back to avoid all the contact with Chi Zhao, and then slowly folded the towel after wiping his hands neatly and hung it up. on the wall.

The fish soup in the pot was still bubbling and bubbling, and after Shen Xi rolled up his cuffs and poured it all into a bowl and took it out, Chi Zhao had already served the rice obediently early, and at the same time set up the chopsticks and sat on the table with his hands propped up forward.

Shen Xizhe doesn't like to talk when eating, but Chi Zhao likes to chatter.

Although the man in front of him was holding a bowl and chewing slowly, it seemed that all his attention was on the rice.But Chi Zhao still shifted his position uncomfortably, and stretched out his chopsticks to grab the fish belly that he had been fancying for a long time.

It's just that his hand just stretched out, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Shen Xizhe.

But the latter didn't express anything to his actions. Instead, he lowered his eyes and picked up his own bowl and took a sip of the soup lightly.

The two villains in my heart grabbed each other's neckline and shook it back and forth several times. When one of them took out a small white flag from behind, Chi Zhao slowly changed the direction of the chopsticks.

He clamped the fish tail in front of himself, then turned his head curiously and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

Chi Zhao's small movements naturally couldn't escape Shen Xizhe's eyes, but he still didn't speak, just lifted his eyelids and glanced at the other party.

Already gradually getting used to Shen Xi's behavior of ignoring her, Chi Zhao was not only not disappointed, but swayed his legs while picking up the fishbone and said, "Fish tastes good when it's hot, especially the ones on the belly. piece."

Chi Zhaoqing's thoughts are all written on his face, and he only needs to take a look to know the rich thoughts in his heart.

There was a light sound when the porcelain bowl touched the table, and the slender fingers casually pinched the paper towel and wiped the corner of his mouth, before Shen Xizhe asked, "Why didn't you move?"

"Keep it for you."

Seemingly thinking that the other party's question was very strange, Chi Zhao replied that it was very reasonable, and even bit his chopsticks after speaking and looked back with some doubts.

"What's wrong?"

The eyelashes trembled slightly in the air, Shen Xizhe shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Oh."

The expression on the other party's face didn't change at all, so Chi Zhao couldn't be sure what the other party was thinking for a while.But since the other party was willing to speak, he simply asked again: "Why do you say it is my inheritance?"

"Could it be that you were sent by my mysterious ancestor to urge me?"

After all, that's what it says in the scriptures.

Some bigwigs will leave a huge golden finger for future generations because they are worried about the development of the family.

And "Heritage" is one of the representatives of Golden Finger.

In his mind, he had already started to automatically substitute himself into the protagonist in the storybook, but he only fantasized for a while, and immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"I'm not talented, and I'm not hardworking." He began to count his shortcomings to the other party with his fingers. "I'm a picky eater, and I even kick the quilt at night."

"And I don't have any thoughts about Long Aotian at all."

"So, can I not want your inheritance?" The little monster, who was completely immersed in his own thoughts, didn't notice the other person's expression at all, but began to actively recommend others, "You can follow my brother, he is amazing .”

As if he didn't want to study hard at all, Chi Zhao's tone became more and more upbeat, and even his expression became vivid and rich.

On the other hand, Shen Xizhe didn't understand why he had such an idea at all, and even his psychology gradually changed from surprise at the beginning to funny now.

And when he saw the other party bowed his head and wanted to open the phone address book, trying to connect the two of them, Shen Xizhe leaned over and directly grabbed Chi Zhao's wrist.

"I can't go back." He said softly.

"I have lived here for hundreds of years. If I want to be completely free and achieve that goal, I must find the key to unlock it."

"So what I'm looking for is you, and only you."

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