I'm a god in the infinite game

Lu Yizhan stood up on his knees helplessly. Come on, and accepted the task with a smile: "I see, I'm going out to buy vegetables, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat yellow throat!" Mu Sicheng was the first to actively raise his hand, "There is still a hairy belly!"

"At this point? I don't know if there are any fresh ones." Lu Yizhan took out the banknotes and wrote them down, and looked up at Georgia and Armand, "You two are customers, you two order first? What's the taboo? Or do you like it?"

Georgia shook her head: "I don't have anything to eat."

"Yellow throat... what is it?" Armand frowned, "What is hairy belly? What is it?"

Mu Sicheng hugged his chest triumphantly, and said contemptuously: "I don't know much, this? You must order hot pot!"

"What is that?" Armand asked, "You don't look like you know what these things are."

Mu Sicheng's contemptuous expression froze on his face.

He really doesn't know what these things are, he only knows that they are delicious.

"The yellow throat is the aortic blood vessel of a cow. It is cut from the heart of the cow. Then turn it over? Repeatedly wash it, turn it over, tear off the blood vessel membrane inside, change it into segments, and scald it for dozens of seconds, that's it? So? Eat it, eat it? It’s crunchy, with a brittle feeling of blood vessels." Mu Ke explained with a friendly smile, and his tone was very gentle, "The hairy belly is the stomach of a cow. Turn it over? Wash it three times, inside? There's a lot of layers of tentacles that the cows use to "digest things"."

"By the way, we still eat brains, it's delicious."

Armand: "!!!"

What kind of scary parts are these?What people eat here is terrible!Is it heresy!

Armand's face turned pale in an instant. He pointed at Mu Sicheng and said in horror: "What does he eat? I don't even eat it!"

Mu Sicheng: "..."

There is an inexplicable feeling of being offended.

Seeing Lu Yizhan leaving, Bai Liu turned his head and looked at Georgia: "Go to the study, let's talk about your soul."

Georgia let out a long breath, he stood up, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you."

Seeing Bai Liu and Georgia went to the study, Spade, who had been full of murderous spirit before, returned to calm after seeing Georgia, and did not intervene or stop him from the beginning to the end. Elbow poked the spade: "Hey, you were so vigilant before, but now you're not speaking up again, are you? Aren't you afraid that Bai Liu and Georgia will run away?"

Spade raised his head to look at Mu Sicheng, and said flatly, "I can't run."

Mu Sicheng was full of interest: "Why? Why? You were so alert before."

"Bai Liu talked about it before? He has desires." Spade lowered his eyes and answered seriously, "But after seeing it, he has no desires."

Mu Sicheng's head was filled with question marks: "...what? What do you mean?"

Liu Jiayi, who had been watching the movie silently, couldn't help it.

As mentioned before? Georgia Bailiu has desires? It's not aimed at Georgia. It's aimed at his money. Seeing Georgia in person, but not seeing money, of course Bailiu has no desires.

Spade's perception of Bai Liu is really powerful. Although he doesn't understand it at all, he can feel it. Bai Liu's personal emotions can't be hidden in front of Spade.

Liu Jiayi silently drank from the cup, and sighed - in the future, if a person like Bai Liu had two hearts, he would probably be discovered by Spades when he stepped into the door with his left foot.

Tang Erda looked at his study room, and he raised his breath after relaxing just now.

... I don't know how Bai Liu will negotiate with Georgia.

Inside the study.

Bai Liu was sitting on the sofa in front of the bookcase, and Georgia was sitting on the chair. In fact, he was a little bit repulsed by this slightly dark study atmosphere and this layout at first—this reminded him of that dream.

But the moment Bai Liu turned her body and turned on the floor lamp, the warm orange light filled the room, and Georgia was stunned.

On the sofa in this room were two coats, one from spades and the other from Tang Erda. There were also a few books on the floor that hadn't been cleaned up in time, with wood on them. Ke's handwriting, there is a fruit plate on the desk, inside? Heaps of fruit candies, tangerines and melon seeds, and next to it is a half-peeled orange and a small pile of melon seed shells. You can tell it's Liu Jiayi at a glance. He did it with Mu Sicheng.

A lively and messy atmosphere of life blows over us.

"Sorry, the study hasn't come yet? It's time to clean it up." Bai Liu motioned Georgia to sit down, "Is it okay?"

Georgia completely? Relaxed?, he smiled lightly, sat down following Bai Liu's gesture, and even said in a nostalgic tone: "It's nothing."

"...When I was young, I took Armand to do things in the third game. I didn't have much time. The house was so messy."

"I cheated you of the soul banknotes with the excuse of your soul friend before? It is indeed my fault." Bai Liu admitted his mistake with a good attitude as soon as he sat down, "...if you..."

"Did you lie to me?" Georgia rarely smiled jokingly. His brows and eyes were soft under the warm yellow light, and the serious and rigid feeling was diluted in such an atmosphere, " Aren't you my soulmate?"

After Bai Liu paused, he also smiled: "Indeed."

"Do you have memories of when I traded souls with you?"

"Hmm." Georgia lowered his long eyelashes, he recalled, his tone was stunned, "Although I was indeed angry and even alert at the beginning, I am afraid that after you have my soul, you will use my soul to hurt the people I care about. people."

"But you've actually been protecting them all the time, even better than me."

Georgia looked up at Bai Liu: "—whether it's Gu Luolun, Armand, or Mr. Lu Yizhan?"

"It is true that Gu Luolun cannot have a crown prince whose soul is controlled by others." Georgia said calmly, "But I often wonder, am I really suitable to be the monarch of this country?"

"The path they chose, the innocent yearning, and the courage to face the world full of apprehensions, I have exhausted them in the past ten years."

"...I went back to ancient Luolun before, and everyone welcomed me with joy, hugged me, cried bitterly and praised that what I did back then was correct. They shouldn't close themselves and curl up in this? To live without competing with the world, one should face the world and accept all challenges to them.”

"I should have been relieved by that."

Georgia remained silent for a long time before continuing softly: "But I only feel fear."

"During the past ten years, the more heresies I experienced and the more tragedies I saw, the more frightened I became. I gradually became the people of Ancient Loren. I wanted to protect them completely. Come on, keep them from the dangers of this world."

"Even Armand, who stood next to me and fought with me, would make me uneasy."

"I know it's not right." Georgia looked down at his empty palm, "but what kind of right can last for thousands of years?"

"There is no correctness that can last for a thousand years." Bai Liu replied flatly, "And why? Pursue the correctness that lasts for a thousand years?"

"Human beings can only exist for a hundred years. To be able to pursue the correctness for ten years is already a very remarkable thing."

Georgia was taken aback.

"As far as I know, there is only one thing that lasts for thousands of years—" Bai Liu raised her eyes and said calmly, "—that? It's the evil god."

"But his existence, for everyone? It was a mistake."

"It has existed for thousands of years and is looking for a certain correct existence. In other words, maybe it has been pursuing a certain correct existence for thousands of years. In the end, it may all go to the same extreme as the evil god."

"—Like if you seek to protect your people from all harm for millennia, then this protection will eventually become a kind of harm."

"It's just like the ancient Loren."

Georgia fell silent.

There was a noise coming from Lu Yi Station selling things coming back from outside the door, Bai Liu turned off the lights, got up and prepared to go out: "From my personal point of view, I think you are still very suitable to be a king."

"...Why? Why..." Georgia asked softly in the darkness.

Bai Liu replied calmly: "Because you are a good person with a brain."

"Your decision-making may not be absolutely correct, but you will try to avoid mistakes that hurt others, and that's enough."

Lu Yizhan knocked on the door: "Are you done chatting? I'm ready to cook!"

"Okay." Bai Liu pushed open the door, and glanced at Lu Yizhan, who was probing his head, "The negotiation is over."

Lu Yizhan looked at Georgia, who came out behind Bai Liu, with his usual expression, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's fine after the negotiation."

Georgia took off her coat, hung it on the hanger, and took the dishes in Lu Yizhan's hands very naturally: "I'm coming? Help with cooking."

Lu Yizhan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to snatch it over: "No need for Georgia!"

Georgia looked pale, but she held it with her hand, seemingly without any force, but the vegetable bag moved towards him silently: "Since I'm here as a guest, I didn't let the host Completely? Do it yourself?"

"...It's rare for you to come here? We are guests here." With a smile on his face, Lu Yizhan's subordinates secretly pulled the vegetable bag to this side calmly, "I have always cooked, and I didn't let it go. For the guests, you should rest well and wait until you taste my handicrafts."

The vegetable bag moved back again.

Georgia's tone was condensed: "Mr. Lu, I have studied the dishes here seriously. Armand can testify that my skills are also very good. It's rare for me to come here as a guest. Why don't you take a day off and try my dishes?" craft."

Lu Yizhan laughed and laughed: "Really? I don't believe it."

"Bai Liu also praised the food I made? It tastes like home, and it came from a long way? As a distinguished guest, there is no reason for the distinguished guest to cook?"

Vegetable bag, you come? Let me go. Georgia and Lu Yizhan played more than a dozen rounds politely. The vegetable bag came in the middle like a tug-of-war rope. To and fro, it just didn’t fall into anyone’s hands. .

"Is this? Is it the top tactician's tugging?" Mu Ke seemed to have realized something, his eyes were serious, "It didn't hurt a dish and saw it for so long."

Mu Sicheng's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth wide: "... What are you doing?"

Liu Jiayi looked at it for a while, and then commented seriously: "...Cultural exchange, maybe it is."