[Comprehensive martial arts] I heard that you want to draw cards

What you like to eat. "

After a pause, he added: "If you really don't have an appetite, don't eat it. I'll make you something else tomorrow morning."

His original intention of doing this was to worry that Dongfang Bubai would hurt his stomach if he didn't eat for a day, but if the latter really didn't have an appetite, it wouldn't be good to force him to eat.

"For your own good" under the banner of caring seems to be no different from a dictator if it does not take into account the real thoughts of the person involved.

Dongfang Bubai picked up his chopsticks: "Why, I'm really a little hungry."

Liang San wished to see that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he was relieved, and he also picked up the small bowl of soup, blew it lightly, and took a sip.

Ah, as expected of Chef Liang who is famous all over the world, even though he hasn't cooked for a while, the taste is still so good.

Chef Liang thought happily.

And Dongfang Bubai didn't know whether it was to coax Liang Sanyuan, or because he really had a good appetite, he rarely put down his chopsticks without taking two bites, but ate a bowl of fried rice with eggs and a small bowl of soup.

His posture has always been calm and elegant, even eating is no exception, as pleasing to the eye as a textbook.The last person Liang Sanyuan saw was Ximen Chuuxue who used such a posture to eat.

It is said that "the beauty is delicious", Liang San wished to take a look at Dongfang Bubai and drink a sip of soup, but he actually served him for dinner.

After the meal was over, Liang Sanyuan slumped on the chair, touched his warm stomach, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, and sat upright on the chair, drinking tea to digest food gracefully.

You can go to bed when you are full, Liang Sanyuan yawned, and lazily suggested: "Dongfang, should I ask someone to fetch some hot water for a bath now?"

After saying this, he froze for a moment, feeling annoyed in his heart.How can he talk without thinking at all! ?

Dongfang Bubai's body froze, but he quickly returned to normal. He said calmly, "This inn has a single room for people to take a bath, so there is no need for people to carry water into the room."

Liang Sanyuan pretended that he didn't notice his discomfort, nodded cooperatively, and said in surprise, "So it's still like this?"

He yawned again: "Then Dongfang, you go first, I'm a little sleepy, take it easy."

Dongfang Bubai responded.

Liang San would like to keep his sight out of Dongfang Bubai as much as possible, so as not to burden him mentally.He looked at the decorations in the room casually, as if he was looking at them seriously.Looking at it, he unconsciously sat up straight.

...No, this inn is too luxurious, right? ? ?

Although he doesn't know anything about porcelain and antiques, he has encountered a lot in Wanmei Villa. Although he can't say anything, he has a vague feeling that he can't explain clearly, but he can be sure.

Perhaps this is a man's seventh sense.

Needless to say how luxurious the decoration of the room he is in now is, the focus is on the landscape paintings on the wall and the utensils on the display racks, which gives a heavy sense of history.

It is estimated that just one piece can easily buy the whole inn.

Is the owner of this inn so mean?Is that the trust in the quality of customers? ?Not afraid to steal a piece or two? ? ?

Liang Sanyuan, the owner of the small inn, was really sour at this time.

And in such a luxurious room, the furnishings that don't fit this room will attract more attention.

Liang Sanyuan quickly released the state of Lemon Essence automatically, and focused all his attention on an abrupt ornament—of course, not himself.

It was a fairly delicate-looking mask, with red clothes and black hair, eyes and brows cold like a fairy, like a miniature version, lifelike.

It's just that no matter how good-looking it is, it's out of place, especially when compared with a large and solemn porcelain next to it.

Liang Sanyuan looked at Dongfang Bubai who had never taken a bath, and asked doubtfully, "This is it?"

Dongfang Bubai looked at him strangely: "Isn't this the noodle man you want to buy?"

——It turned out to be that one?

Liang Sanyuan suddenly realized.He wanted to buy a noodle man to give to Dongfang Bubai before, but he couldn't get the money stored in the system mall, and he couldn't find his big brother when he went back.Later, when I saw the lantern again, I forgot about it.

This made Liang Sanyuan feel really ashamed.After all, dough is considered a personal customization, and other than the buyer himself, no one else should be interested in it.The stall owner's grandfather made it for him but he didn't buy it. Isn't this just playing tricks on others!

As for how Dongfang Bubai knew about this—Liang Sanyuan guessed that there might be someone following him, but he wasn't unhappy at all.It's not a big deal, and it didn't stop him from doing things, so follow along.Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Dongfang for helping him buy this thing back.

Just one more thing -

He pinched the corner of the dough man's clothes, which felt very hard, and said suspiciously: "But I obviously asked him to pinch you Dongfang, how could a woman come out?"

Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of displeasure on his face.

Seeing his expression, Liang Sanyuan was afraid that he would cause trouble for the old man, so he hurriedly added: "But it may be that I didn't express clearly, I just said that he is a good-looking person, and he is wearing a red dress. It's a girl by default."

Dongfang Bubai's face paled slightly, he looked down at his clothes, and asked strangely, "Why the red clothes?"

Liang Sanyuan smiled and said, "Because I think Dongfang looks good in red."

Among the beauties of the Demon Cult in film and television novels, which one is not in red clothes?

Looking at Dongfang Bubai, who was wearing a green shirt and had an elegant demeanor like orchid, Liang Sanyuan sighed regretfully: "I don't think I've seen Dongfang Bubai in red clothes before?"

But why did he vaguely remember the description of Dongfang Bubai in red?Or did he misremember?

Liang Sanyuan frowned and thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember this passage. Instead, he remembered the description in the original book that Yang Lianting took Ren Woxing and others to the embroidery room to find Dongfang Bubai, especially about Dongfang Bubai's "babbling sound", "Coquettish and pretentious"...

--no!He will never allow it! ! !

Recalling these, Liang Sanyuan shivered abruptly.Looking up at Dongfang Bubai's delicate and indistinguishable face at this time, he shouted "NO" in his heart.

Even if Dongfang started to love red clothes in the future, he should be a master of women's clothing... well, just like Yuzao before.He will never allow Dongfang to become the "Old Demon Dan" image like in the original book!

Looking at the face-faced man in front of him, Liang Sanyuan suddenly thought it was a good idea, and he said, "I just thought Dongfang looks good in red, but when I looked at this face, I realized that you It might look good in a skirt, too."

If someone else said something like this, Dongfang Bubai would definitely make him want to live or die, but the one who said this was a little fox demon who was not contaminated by the world, and when he first appeared on the stage, he was wearing women's clothing, without any sarcasm meaning.

Dongfang Bubai was rather peaceful in his heart, he said, "Oh?"

Liang Sanyuan thought of his own character design, and began to show his "innocence and simplicity", deliberately dissatisfied: "I really don't know why you humans have so many rules, why do men and women have to have their own clothes? Wouldn't it be fine to wear whichever looks better?"

"And just now I saw something called rouge. If it's in the right amount, it looks good on men. Why can't it be applied?"

"Let me tell you, why do you human beings care so much? Gender is determined by God, but life is your own. Just be happy yourself, why care about other people's eyes?"

"I just like pretty little skirts. If anyone dares to laugh at me, I, hum, I'll scratch him!"

After talking about the truth, Liang Sanyuan knew that it was not good to instill too many anti-contemporary three views at once, so he paused in time.After talking too much, he was a little thirsty, so he poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.

Looking up and seeing Dongfang Bubai staring at him, Liang Sanyuan raised his glass: "Dongfang, are you thirsty too? Would you like a glass of water?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head, his eyes were deep, and there were some complicated emotions inside.After a while, he chuckled: "Yes, I thought I was smart, but I didn't expect you, a stupid thing, to see things more clearly than I do."

"That's right, I just do what I want, why do I need to care about other people's eyes? If I really refuse to accept it, I will kill it."

His voice is not high, rather than answering, it is better to say to himself.

Liang Sanyuan blinked, seemingly puzzled: "Dongfang?"

"nothing."

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, and his whole body was visibly relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

He smiled and glanced at Liang Sanyuan: "Ah, please rest, I'll go take a bath."

Liang Sanyuan nodded obediently: "OK."

When Dongfang Bubai walked out the door, the footsteps became lighter and lighter until they disappeared, Liang Sanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the chair: "It's too tiring to play tricks with the big boss, too tired... "

"No, I've worked so hard, I must need Axue to hug and hold me high."

The longing that overflowed from the time of shopping finally allowed him to find a suitable reason to find someone at this time. Liang Sanyuan quickly sat up, turned out the electronic screen with a serious face, found the control page, and pressed the video call button. button.

This is his business, so he is not disturbing people for no reason.

Every minute and every second of waiting is so long.

Finally, the electronic screen flashed, and a face that Liang Sanyuan thought about day and night appeared.

The man was startled, and then stared at Liang Sanyuan's eyes with a pair of bright eyes, his tone was different from the usual indifference and gentleness: "Three wishes?"

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(Stubbornly) I said that the chapter of the owner is this chapter, even if it is changed, even if it is the last sentence, hum.

Ah, I'm so tired (collapsed into a cake.jpg