"I understand."
Guangshu's brief beginning once again ignited hope in the saint's heart.
In fact, he didn't understand anything, but his experience in the workplace for more than ten years in his previous life made him understand one thing:
Even if you don't understand some people's words and deeds, you still have to pretend to understand. Make the other person happy first, and everything else will be easier to talk about.
Seeing that Li Zijin had no intention of answering, he could only bite the bullet and continue:
"Well, do it again. This time I will definitely feed the fish into your mouth myself."
I really couldn't figure it out, so I started testing from the beginning, but the saint's expression suddenly dropped again:
"Is that the point?"
Ask for the key points and explain that this is probably the cause of the matter, but don’t follow the other person’s lead at this time. You should answer like this:
"Let's start over from this incident, okay? Zi Jin."
Without emphasizing the issue of title, Li Zijin hummed:
"How can it be so simple?"
In fact, her heart had begun to turn cloudy, but how could she forgive this guy so easily.
"Then let me tell you one more story today."
"Who do you think I am, that you want to dismiss me with just a story?"
"Then two."
"Three! I will forgive you for now."
Good guy, we still bargained, but seeing her expression become relaxed again, Guangshu finally breathed a sigh of relief and agreed.
Next, it was back to the relaxing and enjoyable feeding session, but it was not easy for Guangshu.
Still a little embarrassed, but finally mustered up the courage, picked up the bowl and walked to the saint, scooped up a spoonful and said:
"Ah - is it delicious?"
"Hmm~ Very delicious."
It was a bit painful to get through this period, but fortunately, one fish couldn't make a big pot of soup, and the feeding was over soon.
It was finally over, and it was time for me to enjoy it. He felt that his appetite had returned, leaving the saint behind, and was about to rush to the pot of fish soup that had been waiting for him for a long time.
But when he turned around, his right hand was grabbed by Li Zijin, preventing him from leaving.
"Let's finish telling the story first, so that you won't default on it."
Guangshu turned around and said with a smile:
"How could it be? I'll finish eating quickly, and I'll talk about it after I finish eating!"
"No, we have to talk about it first."
For some reason, Li Zijin's attitude became a little tougher, and he got the pot in his hand first. It seemed that he was not going to give it to him directly.
Okay, okay, you dare to stop me from doing my job. You must have a taste of my power. He was already thinking about dark ideas in his heart, but on the surface he responded calmly:
"Okay, let's talk first."
By the time I finish telling the three stories, my fish soup will be completely cold. In this way, the solution is very simple, as long as she listens to the first story and doesn't dare to continue listening to it.
"Without further ado, let's get started now."
When Li Zijin heard this, he happily pulled him to sit down together, but hid the fish soup aside to prevent him from eating it secretly.
The two were sitting side by side, Guang Shu on the left and she on the right.
Seeing this, Guang Shu, who was still a little kind-hearted, became completely angry. It seems that he is going to bring out the ghost story at the bottom of the box to let you know clearly what will happen if you stop me from eating!
"It is said that in a distant village, there was a hard-working man who used his carriage to pull people every day and collected a small amount of money to support his family.
One night, he suddenly met a strange guest, all dressed in white clothes. It was too dark to see the man's face clearly..."
For some reason, Li Zijin felt the chill around him, and couldn't help but move his body a little closer to Guang Shu.
It was not an illusion. In fact, Guang Shu secretly held a hand behind his back and was secretly activating the ice technique.
At this moment, the story is approaching its climax.
"He suddenly felt a cold hand on his shoulder. He thought it was a guest asking for something to do with him, but when he looked back, he saw..."
What Li Zijin, who was listening attentively, didn't notice was that Guang Shu's hand had already quietly been placed near her right shoulder.
When the words came to this point, Guang Shu's long-awaited hand suddenly placed on her shoulder.
"ah!--"
Before he could continue, the saint's two hands had already hugged his arm tightly, with a look of horror on her face, and her eyes were tightly closed and she didn't dare to open them.
Guang Shu also shut up at the right time and did not continue talking. Because there were two soft things pressing against his arms, still shaking, and he really couldn't calm down.
Looking at the lonely fish soup on the side, he hesitated whether to take his arm away and eat first.
However, there is no shop like this after passing this village. Let’s talk about the fish soup later.
After a long while, Li Zijin finally settled down, but he still held on to his arm tightly.
"What about the rest? Keep talking."
Although her voice was still trembling, she still wanted to continue listening.
It’s better not to go too far. Seeing how scared she was just now, Guang Shu couldn’t bear it and slightly changed the ending:
"But he didn't see anything. The customer he just picked up was just his eyesight."
Such a sloppy ending certainly made the saint dissatisfied, and she said angrily:
"No, did you change the ending temporarily? I want to hear the original one."
But Guangshu just looked at her with some pity, which made her unconvinced:
"I...I'm actually not afraid at all, really!"
Seeing that she insisted on slapping her in the face and pretending to be fat, Guangshu stopped being polite and started talking again:
"But he found that the car was empty. Where was the guest he had just picked up? The driver was very confused, but he was still driving and had to keep his eyes on the road ahead. He turned his head back."
"A pale human face appeared in front of him. That face was said to be a human face, but in fact..."
While describing it to her, Guang Shu secretly divided part of his soul power, fabricated the image of the ghost in the story, and suddenly jumped in front of Li Zijin.
"ah--"
A familiar sharp alarm sounded again, but Guangshu was prepared and covered his ears early.
The saint hugged his arm tightly again and almost threw herself into his arms.
Guang Shu was amused by her appearance, but fortunately he was professionally trained and would not laugh out loud easily, he could just smile in his heart.
"Yes, there is a ghost. Guangshu, save me quickly!"
This shout was actually accompanied by a slight cry.
Damn, the joke has gone too far. Guang Shu hurriedly explained that he had made up the story just now, and he was the one who made that grimace, and he sincerely apologized.
After I finished speaking, I was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so I summoned some of my soul power to fabricate it again in front of her. I was afraid of scaring her, so my expression didn't change to that scary one.
Although he was a little angry, since he insisted on listening, it seemed that he couldn't be entirely blamed.
Li Zijin thought this way, but then he felt something was wrong. This grimace was not what he asked to see, Guang Shu just wanted to see him embarrassed!
