Dabaojian he is too cute

As night fell, the rectangular dining table of the Bai family was filled with various dishes, but there were not many people sitting around the dining table.

Sitting at the main seat was Bai Jinghan, the head of the family. He was a man dressed in a very western style, as young as Mrs. Bai, wearing a clean and flawless white suit.

Sitting on both sides are Mrs. Bai and Young Master Bai, and Zhong Yue is sitting on Bai Lu's right hand at this moment.

"Thank you, Master Zhong, for your skill and repaired my car." Mrs. Bai said kindly, "It's as brand new as when it just left the factory!"

Zhong Yue only smiled gently, but didn't answer.

Bai Jinghan was a taciturn man, only Mrs. Bai and Bailu were talking at the dinner table, it seemed that this huge family was not deserted.

Next to the dining table, there are little white cats and little white tigers squatting facing each other.

They have been facing each other for a long time, like two static statues, between them is a basin full of cat food.

"It's really weird, why don't they eat it?" Mrs. Bai asked suspiciously.

Silence continued between the two cats, and the white cat suddenly stretched out its claws and slapped the white tiger across the face.

The little white tiger got up immediately, and the two cats scuffled fiercely. The scene was once very dangerous.

"Brother!" Bai Lu shouted, "Don't fight with ordinary cats."

Zhong Yue also warned Qiu Yu with his eyes, telling him to squat down obediently.

"Ah, I almost forgot!" Madam Bai looked at the two kittens, hurriedly got up and left the dining table.

After a while, she came back and took out two exquisite small silver bells, which were tied around the necks of the two cats respectively.

The little white cat and the little white tiger fell into a sluggish state at the same time.

Mrs. Bai plucked lightly with her hand, causing the two bells to ring pleasantly, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, you are all good children, don't quarrel."

The little white cat had a cold face, finally lowered its head, and ate the cat food very gracefully.

The little white tiger also lowered his head and ate the cat food ferociously. After only a few mouthfuls, he tasted the delicious food and simply buried his whole face in the food bowl.

It seems that I have never eaten such delicious food.

Zhong Yue: "..."

In a blink of an eye, the cat food in the food bowl was wiped out.

The white cat wasn't full, and was about to beat the white tiger again, so the old housekeeper walked up naturally at this moment, and continued to serve the cat food.

There is a mix of Chinese and Western food on the table, Zhong Yue is only used to Chinese food, and the egret plate next to him only has Western food——

He was cutting a piece of steak that was grilled to medium rare. He was very skilled in using a knife and fork, and he really had the noble temperament of a young master.

"In the future, if we need any repairs in our house, we will go to Master Zhong." Mrs. Bai said with a smile, "I am very happy today, why don't we have a toast together!"

Immediately, a waiter in a black and white suit stepped forward and filled everyone's glasses with red wine. When he reached Zhong Yue's side, Zhong Yue raised his hand: "I don't drink."

"Old Chen," Mrs. Bai said, "Go get Master Zhong a bottle of fruit wine."

"Thank you ma'am, I can't drink." Zhong Yue refused.

Madam Bai laughed loudly when she heard this, and explained: "Fruit wine is not considered wine, it tastes sweet, just like fruit juice!"

Zhong Yue had no choice but to agree, watching the housekeeper bring a bottle of pink liquid. The frosted bottle looked very beautiful, with peaches painted on the outer packaging and written in foreign characters that Zhong Yue did not understand.

It looks... different from the fruit wine brewed in a large glass jar in Zhong Yue's memory.

It doesn't have the pungent smell of wine at all, but it smells very sweet.

After being poured into the cup like this, the pink liquid was still bubbling upwards.

"Okay, let's raise our glasses together!" Mrs. Bai said.

The four raised their glasses together and stood up, the little white tiger on the ground hurriedly waved its paws and stood up, meowing, meowing, trying to stop Zhong Yue.

But the four of them had already clinked glasses, and Zhong Yue drank the pink liquid in the cup like the other three.

This so-called "fruit wine" is indeed very sweet, and has a refreshing feeling from the tip of the tongue to the throat. Because of the bubbles, it leaves a negligible itchiness when it flows through the mouth.

Zhong Yue has never drank such "wine".

The meal lasted for a long time, Zhong Yue sat in his seat, feeling the dim and bright crystal chandelier above his head.

He stretched out his hand, but couldn't touch the small shiny glass pieces.

"Master Zhong?...Master Zhong, it's time to go, are you drunk?"

Someone called him during the dinner, Zhong Yue heard it, but he was a little dazed, he didn't know who was calling him.

"Son, look at him like that, he's in a daze, why don't you drive him back."

"I didn't expect that he really couldn't drink..."

Zhong Yue leaned on the back of the chair, feeling a little buoyant, a feeling he hadn't seen for a long time, and made him feel extremely comfortable.

The little white tiger didn't want to see, so he jumped onto Zhong Yue's lap and slapped him with his front paws.

However, Zhong Yue remained silent until someone came, stood beside him, and called him.

"Master Zhong, I'll take you home," Bai Lu said.

Zhong Yue turned his head, but could barely see a vague shadow.

Bailu had no choice but reached out to pull him, and with the help of the butler, Zhong Yue was lifted onto his body.

"It's so heavy...Okay, Uncle Chen, rest, I can do it myself." Bai Lu refused the old housekeeper's help, tried to push Zhong Yue up, and walked slowly outside the house.

The little white tiger followed closely behind, and was very scared at the moment, for fear that Zhong Yue would use his magic power when he was unconscious.

Fortunately not, Zhong Yue just let the egret carry him, and walked to the other courtyard where the car was parked.

Zhong Yue's body is hot, but the person he is leaning on is very cold, as if there is no temperature, sharp...

Zhong Yue couldn't describe it, but this feeling seemed familiar to him.

After a lot of effort, Bailu stuffed the tall Zhong Yue into the co-pilot and buckled up his seat belt before he heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't rush to start the car, but chose to lean on the driver's seat so that he could rest for a while.

Zhong Yue looks slender, like a scholar, but he is a little taller than Bailu, so it is not easy to stand up.

For the short distance just now, Bailu felt that his waist was about to break.

He was panting slightly at the moment, looking at Zhong Yue in the passenger seat.

Zhong Yue sat down and fell asleep, his head drooping slightly, his eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks and bridge of nose, making him look younger than usual.

"It's really a beauty..." Bai Lu said, poking Zhong Yue's red lips lightly with his hand.

At this moment, the little white tiger stood up from the back seat, baring its teeth and threatening the egret.

"I don't do anything, just look at it." Bailu turned back and said, "Your master looks really good..."

Maybe it was because of being drunk, Zhong Yue's originally fair skin showed a faint blush.Bailu really wanted to know at this moment, if his whole body's skin was like his face... glowing with a thin layer of red.

If yes, it must be very nice.

Bailu looked at Zhong Yue without blinking, and all the anger caused by Bai Miao being ridden in the afternoon disappeared.

After a long while, he drove the car out.

He didn't know where Zhong Yue's house was, so he had to send him to the door of the maintenance shop.

The little white tiger took out the key from Zhong Yue, and the egret opened the door swiftly, then turned to move Zhong Yue.

He couldn't move it, so he could only shake it to wake him up.

Zhong Yue was in a deep sleep. During this time, he had a dream. In the dream, he was standing on the edge of a cliff, watching one side defeat the other...

When his heart tightened suddenly, a hand grabbed him and shook him uncontrollably.

Zhong Yue frowned, woke up at this moment, and grabbed the opponent's wrist forcefully.

The force was so strong that Bai Lu was pinched and hurt, and called Zhong Yue's name.

Zhong Yue's eyes became focused, and when he saw a pair of clean white leather shoes on the ground, he realized that he was no longer on the battlefield, and he felt relieved.

He relaxed his grip slightly, and the moment he relaxed, his head slowly rested on the body of the person in front of him.

Bai Lu was slightly startled, seeing Zhong Yue close his eyes again, it was not right to leave for a while, and it was not right to just let him lean on.

"So...cute." Egret blinked, and softly said the words learned from the outside, "So cute...I want to mess him up."

The little white tiger just came out from the door of the store, and looked at them in horror upon hearing this.

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When Zhong Yue woke up the next day, he was on the chair in the maintenance shop.

Because of the extremely incorrect sleeping position, his body was a little stiff when he woke up.

Not only that, the moment he opened his eyes, there was a fluffy tiger head in front of him.

…Obviously watching over him to sleep, all the halazi dripped on the table.

Zhong Yue wiped the table with a silk cloth in distaste, and began to recall what happened last night...

He couldn't remember anything except the memory before drinking that cup of pink liquid.

Sure enough, even wine that didn't taste like wine at all was taboo to him.

This can be said to be Zhong Yue's biggest flaw from beginning to end.

He can't touch alcohol, even a little drunk, because his behavior when drunk is extremely unpredictable.

Sometimes, he just sleeps quietly, and sometimes he will be uncharacteristically, making some violent actions.

In the worst time in history, Zhong Yue destroyed a mountain.

At this moment, Zhong Yue sincerely hopes that he did not do anything last night.

After washing the cloth that wiped the table, Zhong Yue heard noisy voices coming from outside the store.

He went out to have a look, and the shop was really crowded with people.

"What happened?" Qiu Yu also woke up, transformed into a human form, and followed Zhong Yue sleepily.

"Master Zhong should also be careful, the door of the shop can't just be left open like this, many shops have already been robbed!" A passer-by saw Zhong Yue and hurriedly reminded him enthusiastically.

"What was robbed?" Qiu Yu asked.

"Recently, there have been several robberies in this area." The kind passer-by explained, "All of them were robbed and injured many people. The nature is very bad! Look, there are still portraits of the suspects there!"

Zhong Yue and Qiu Yu pushed aside the crowd and walked forward little by little.

I saw a portrait on the wall where the announcements were usually posted, with small words next to it denouncing the criminal's evil deeds.

The person in the portrait has a fleshy face, fierce eyes, bald hair, and knotted muscles.

"Hey," Qiu Yu bumped Zhong Yue with his elbow, pointed at Hua and whispered, "Could it be your sword?"

They went to the Bai Mansion yesterday, ruled out the identity of the Bai family, and the clues were just interrupted.

Looking at the portrait now, the behavior of this person is indeed in line with what Qingniao said is "extremely vicious".

"It's not like." Finally Zhong Yue said.

"How do you know? You haven't seen it before." Qiu Yu said.

"It doesn't look like it anyway." After Zhong Yue finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the store.

Because if the sword he forged turned into a human being, it would definitely look very good-looking.

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Continue tomorrow.

Cute big sword, online scapegoat.

Big Sword: I'm going to mess him up! (Sword Excitement.jpg)

Zhong Yue: Yes, then use your white liquid.