Rebirth of the Beast World: I am the favorite of the boss

Chu Changfeng seemed to be talking to himself, Mo Zhixing looked puzzled and asked, "What is a gong?"

"A musical instrument, in simple terms, is something that can make a sound. You will know it when you make it."

Mo Zhixing shrugged and didn't ask any more questions.

There was no more noise in the restaurant, Sang Li cleared his voice, looked up at Chu Changfeng again, secretly mustered up his courage, and started to tell a story.

At first, everyone didn't expect much from Sang Li's storytelling, they just came here to eat and drink.

Ke Sangli's voice is good, and his identity as a book writer allows him to understand the behavior and dynamic tone of the characters in the story well.

Sang Li, who was a bit cautious at the beginning, gradually became more energetic when the guests gradually became fascinated.

The stories he tells are very interesting, and he also pays attention to where to pause and where to raise the pitch, slowly pulling the audience into the stories in his book.

The only sound in the restaurant was Sang Li's voice. After he finished telling a story, everyone clapped and applauded. At this time, the young man in the next room asked.

"Well, where did you hear these things? I've read a lot, but I've never heard anything like this."

Hearing the other party's question, Sang Li suddenly remembered the words of Chu Changfeng and Mo Zhixing, raised his head and said to the young master: "The stories are all things that I imagined in my head, and they are not true. So, everyone here Just listen to the story just now as a trivial story, don't take it seriously."

"Interesting, I've read so many books and I'm not as interesting as the story you just told. This is your reward." The young master threw a tael of silver onto the stage.

Sang Li looked at the one tael of silver rolled to his feet, and the poor look of the scholar made him unable to bend down to pick up the money for a while, thinking that bending down to pick it up would make him ashamed.

"What's the matter? Too little, I will reward you with another one or two to tell me an interesting story." As he spoke, he threw another one or two down.

The children in the audience also booed, "Uncle, tell me one more story!"

"Uncle..." Sang Li didn't feel that he was old enough, if possible, he hoped they would call him brother.

But seeing everyone's expectations, Sang Li cleared his voice and said, "I'll tell you one more thing, please calm down."

The children stopped asking for food, and Qiqi sat down under the stage, looking at Sang Li with expectant eyes.

The expectant eyes were all silent praises, and Sang Li's self-confidence also came. This time he didn't have the slightest stage fright, and started to tell stories.

Seeing that Sang Li was getting better, Mo Zhixing and Chu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They heard each other's breathing and looked at each other in unison.

Mo Zhixing said: "How? You don't have to worry about him in the future, right?"

Chu Changfeng nodded, "Although Sang Li was worried a lot at the beginning, I knew he would attract everyone's attention during the two days he practiced with me. It's just that he picked the wrong place to tell the story."

Mo Zhixing snorted coldly, "Because of this trivial matter, you stayed with him for two days, if you knew it earlier, you should have thrown him here to speak."

The more Mo Zhixing thought about it, the more angry he became.

It is difficult for Chu Changfeng to spare a day to accompany him now, but he actually has two days to accompany Sang Li!

"I still have to practice and practice. Sang Li also had some minor problems at the beginning."

"Little cat, you won't fall in love with Sang Li after staying with him for two days, right?" Mo Zhixing suddenly said sourly.

Chu Changfeng didn't understand what his liking meant, thinking it was just a superficial meaning, and said, "I can't say I like it, but I already regard Sang Li as a friend."

"only friends?"

"Of course they are friends, otherwise what else could it be because of it?" Chu Changfeng asked back, "Sang Li is a nice person, he just asks if he doesn't understand, and he is also humble. The only bad thing is that he has no self-confidence and is a little timid."

"I've only been with him for two days. I didn't expect you to know him so well."

Chu Changfeng frowned slightly. Why did he feel that Mo Zhixing's words were sour all the time? Could it be that he and Sang Li got closer after walking for two days and got to know him a little bit better.

"Little cat, what do you think after hearing the first story Sang Li told?"

Mo Zhixing suddenly changed the subject, "In the first story he told just now, the protagonist ends up with the person he likes. Have you ever thought about who you will be with in the future?"

Without the sourness just now, Mo Zhixing became serious.

Chu Changfeng said: "Of course I also imagined that in the story, I met a loving female, married her and had children."

"Does it have to be female?"

"It's not a female, is it a male?" Chu Changfeng asked back.

"Uh..." Mo Zhixing was speechless immediately, not knowing what to say for a while, feeling very depressed.

According to normal orc thinking, a male orc should be with a female orc. How can two male orcs fall in love?

Falling in love with Chu Changfeng, Mo Zhixing also understands that he is abnormal, but what can he do?He just likes Chu Changfeng!

Mo Zhixing raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Changfeng steadfastly.

Although Chu Changfeng looks better than females, his thoughts are no different from all male orcs, they all want to find a female orc they like to marry and have children.

It's normal for him to be like this, but it's not normal for him.

Feeling very depressed, Mo Zhixing stood up and said, "I'm busy with other things."

"Yes." Chu Changfeng replied calmly.

Zhao Yixiu and Fei Yao also followed, Mo Zhixing stopped and said, "You two will send him back later, don't worry about me, I will walk around by myself."

Zhao Yixiu nodded in agreement.

Mo Zhixing left with a gloomy face.

When he walked away, Fei Yao leaned into Zhao Yixiu's ear and asked in a low voice, "Why did he change his expression for a while? He was fine just now, why is he suddenly downcast?"

"Maybe I think of something that bothers me. The young master has to support the Mohist family and manage such a large territory. It's normal to worry about things occasionally." Zhao Yixiu said.

Chu Changfeng heard their conversation, blinked, got up and followed out.

Mo Zhixing left from the back door of the restaurant, and Chu Changfeng trotted up to him as soon as he left the door.

Chu Changfeng who ran up to him looked at his expression and asked, "You're in a bad mood?"

"No."

"In a good mood, why are you frowning so deeply?" Chu Changfeng stretched out his fingers and pointed at the eyebrows wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

Mo Zhixing took a step back, touched the brows, and could clearly feel the wrinkles between the brows.

He looked at Chu Changfeng and asked, "Little cat, did you follow me because I was in a bad mood?"

Chu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "You are my good brother, you are always by my side when I am in trouble, if you are unhappy, of course my brother will accompany you."

Mo Zhixing was both happy and sad in his heart, and he snorted coldly, "Who is your good brother, you are just my kitten, our identities, I am the master, you are the servant!"