Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

Sure enough, two bowls of slightly black noodles were placed in front of him, Hei Zefan hesitated for a moment, but still asked uncertainly, "This noodles?"

"Accidentally put something wrong." Ye Chuyang lied, his face was neither red nor his heart beat, and he blinked his eyes to express his innocence: "I tasted it, and the taste is not bad, don't you want to try it?"

"This……"

"You asked me to make a portion for you, and it turned out that you didn't eat it!"

Ye Chuyang poked the noodles in his bowl with chopsticks, with a somewhat complaining expression.

Thinking that this was indeed the case, he felt inexplicably guilty, Hei Zefan had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and carefully picked up a piece of noodles.

Then I saw Ye Chuyang take a bite of the noodles. From his expression, it seemed that the noodles were not as bad as imagined?

Noticing his embarrassment, Ye Chuyang directly lowered his face, "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it, it's like poison, go up and play your game!"

"I didn't say no to eating."

He just left like that, feeling even more sorry for the little white dog. Hei Zefan was mentally prepared, and under Ye Chuyang's speechless gaze, he picked up several chopsticks with his chopsticks, and took a bite without hesitation.

It seems... not difficult to eat...

The taste was different from what he had imagined, and he immediately felt relieved. After taking two bites, he saw Ye Chuyang stand up: "Why are you going?"

"I'm going to get some water."

"Oh."

Hei Zefan responded and continued to eat his own noodles.

When Ye Chuyang came back with a glass of water, what he faced was his angry red eyes.

Not only his eyes were red, but his whole body was flushed like blood, and his condition looked very bad.

"What did you add to the noodles?!"

Seeing Ye Chuyang, he covered his heart and roared angrily.

"Good stuff." Ye Chuyang was not affected at all, picked up the noodles in his bowl, took a bite, and proved with his actions that it was really a good stuff.

Seeing that he was still staring at him angrily, Ye Chuyang took out the small box from before, shook it, and showed it to him: "The dregs of Juling Pill are of high quality, and cost me more than 50 yuan. It is a must-have product for low-level monks to practice, and it is really a good thing."

Wang Miaomiao had a lot of money in the account opened for the original owner, and Ye Chuyang didn't feel bad about it.

"Don't look at me like that." Putting the small box on the table, Ye Chuyang walked into Heizefan: "After all, compared to you using me to cultivate, what I do is already very authentic."

"You've been pretending before!" Hei Zefan gritted his teeth a little bit. It's not that he didn't feel Ye Chuyang's disobedience before, but after seeing him, the sudden affection blurred his senses.

"Pretending?" Ye Chuyang seemed to have heard some funny joke, and couldn't stop laughing while holding his forehead: "Oh, how did you know that I was pretending? He is really a pitiful little one, but I am different. "

Slowly pinching Hei Zefan's chin, Ye Chuyang approached him: "After all, I want to protect him, hahahaha..."

"Him?" Kuizefan tried his best to stay awake as his brain was congested to the point of exploding, "What do you mean?!"

"It's nothing interesting, just talking casually." Ye Chuyang suddenly showed an evil smile: "Next, let me see your secret."

"what are you going to do?!"

Hei Zefan was a little flustered, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a powerful demon force surrounding him, and then ruthlessly pierced into his body.

"How could you have..." Such a powerful demon power...

He is a little confused now, is this really Ye Chuyang from before?

The last thought flashed through his head, and he gradually lost consciousness.