"You don't want to eat?"
Xiao Zhimiao took out a chopstick of tripe from the red spicy soup pot in front of her and put it into her mouth. The spicy taste whetted her appetite.
She looked at Salos sitting opposite her, just watching her eat, occasionally picking up the water glass and taking a sip.
It is now eleven o'clock in the evening, and there are not many customers in the hot pot restaurant, but Salos' outstanding appearance and temperament are still very eye-catching. Both customers and staff have their eyes glued to him.
Xiao Zhimiao glanced around. When those who looked over saw her face, their stunned eyes turned into surprise, and then they turned their heads and whispered.
She looked at the crimson scars crisscrossing her hands and poured lemon juice into the cup for herself.
Suddenly, Salos leaned over and put a black hat on her head.
She paused and looked at him, only to see that he had the same hat on his head.
She smiled, he was like Doraemon, he could always conjure various things from his hands, probably all he asked for from the system.
She picked up the lemon juice and drank half the glass in one breath. The ice-cold lemon juice was so sour that it whetted her appetite. She watched Salos looking at her, put down the glass, adjusted the brim of her hat and said to him: "You Do you still think I care about other people’s opinions?”
Salos said: "This way you can have a good meal."
Xiao Zhimiao raised her chin at him, "Your silver hair is so eye-catching. You are also wearing a black hat. People are still staring at you, you are such a beauty."
After she finished speaking, Salos pushed his hair back, and a ribbon appeared in his hand to tie it up. With skillful and graceful movements, he tied his long hair into a ponytail and tied it back. He pushed his hat down again. , covering most of that face, making it less conspicuous than before.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at his actions and raised his eyebrows: "Can't you just cast a spell to obscure the public?"
Salos: "You said you wanted to live a normal life."
Xiao Zhimiao scratched his hair, "Why are you not very good at turning your head? Who said you can't use magic in normal life? If you can just conjure things out of your hands, isn't that magic?"
Salos: "Try not to use it."
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Xiao Zhimiao poured a full glass of lemon juice in front of him and took away his water. "What kind of water do you want to drink when you come to the hot pot restaurant? Either drink it or drink this."
Salos looked at the lemon juice in front of him for a few seconds, then picked it up and took a sip. Xiao Zhimiao stared at his expression and paused while watching him drink the lemon juice. Then he put the cup down and wanted to get water, but found that the water No more, he put his hand to his lips and coughed.
Xiao Zhimiao did not miss his subtle expression of being sour from the lemon juice. This was freshly squeezed lemon juice that she specially asked the waiter for help, and only put some ice in it. It was sour and bitter.
Other fruits are basically sweet, and lemon is a fruit that she can tolerate a little bit.
She tapped the edge of the soup pot with her chopsticks, looked at Salos' gaze and said, "Aren't you going to have a good meal with me and live a normal life? You don't eat anything, like a little fairy. I don’t have the appetite to eat.”
Usually she and Lu Qingyang would go out to eat, eat, drink, and chat casually. Lu Qingyang and Xiao Yun would follow her taste and eat hot and sour food. They would sweat profusely while drinking ice-cold wine or lemon juice. Diet soda, that is the real normal life of ordinary people.
Salos is completely like a little fairy who comes down to earth to experience life. His whole person exudes an aura that is incompatible with this world, and he does not experience life well. He does not want to use magic, but he can change what he wants from his hands.
Salos looked at the soup pot full of red oil in front of him, picked up the chopsticks at hand, dug into it, and picked up a piece of meat.
Xiao Zhimiao held up her chin and looked at him, with a playful light flashing in her eyes, "I thought you didn't know how to use chopsticks."
Salos put the piece of meat into his mouth. The next second, he was choked by the spicy taste and covered his mouth and kept coughing.
He wanted to drink water, but the water was in Xiao Zhimiao's hand. Xiao Zhimiao watched Salos staring at the water in her hand. She smiled and picked up the water glass and drank all the water.
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Then he stood up and sat next to Salos, put his arms around his shoulders, picked up chopsticks, and kept picking up various hot pot foods from the soup pot and putting them into his bowl. He looked at him with a frown on his face because of the cough. There was a faint blush, even the tip of her nose was red, and there was a glimmer of water in her eyes.
Seeing his appearance, Xiao Zhimiao's face was full of novelty.
He is indeed an angel. Even if he eats spicy food, he looks pity for me. I just have to eat more.
Xiao Zhimiao raised a wicked smile, picked up the glass of lemon juice he just drank and handed it to his lips, "Here, drink some water to stop the spicy food. I'm telling you, you can experience the spicy food if you eat it a few more times. It’s so exciting.”
Salos wanted to refuse, but Xiao Zhimiao held his neck and pressed her body against him. The glass of lemonade was already close to his lips, and he could only take a big sip from her hand.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at his expression and was trying his best to endure it. One of his hands on the table was clenched into a fist, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand popped out. His skin was so white that it was almost glowing, and the veins were even more obvious.
Seeing his appearance, the devilish Xiao Zhimiao didn't feel any pity at all. He was as happy as if he were watching a drama.
She told him when she was teleported here that he would definitely regret controlling her. Even though he now knew that he was trying to save her, the reason was unilateral. She was still kept in the dark about the real reason behind it. With her vengeful character, she had to take back all the unpleasantness she suffered from him, and she would try her best to torture him.
"Come, you are the noble and elegant Lord Judge. I will serve you personally."
Xiao Zhimiao took a bite by herself, then put a chopstick to Salos's mouth, fearing that he wouldn't eat. Her hands were still roaming on his back and waist. In the eyes of others, the two of them seemed to be young people in love. couple.
Being teased like this by Xiao Zhimiao, a trace of helplessness flashed in Salos's eyes. He took her hands off her waist and said in a deep voice, "Sit down and I'll eat by myself."
"Huh? You don't need me to serve you anymore?"
Salos picked up the lemon juice and took a sip, "I can get used to it."
Xiao Zhimiao saw that he was sweating on his forehead, and knew that he was being harsh. Seeing that he took the initiative to eat, he let him go, moved to the side, and ate the hot pot happily.
Halfway through her meal, she asked the waiter to bring a few bottles of beer.
"drink wine?"
Salos's lips were bright red from the heat. He took the beer and poured a glass into the cup. He took a sip and looked blank, then drank it all.
This wine is like water.
Seeing the way he was drinking, Xiao Zhimiao knew that he could drink. He immediately brought the wine to his side and put half of the lemon juice left in his hand, "You drink lemon juice, I'll drink."
Why didn't Salos know that she was deliberately torturing him? He followed her and ate hot pot bite after bite with her.
By the end of the meal, his sense of taste had gradually become numb.
He looked at the happy look of the girl next to him and drank the last sip of lemon juice.
After finishing the hot pot, Xiao Zhimiao swiped his credit card to pay. The two walked out of the hot pot restaurant and stood speechless at the door.
The air-conditioning in the hot pot restaurant was so strong just now that Xiao Zhimiao felt a comfortable warmth as soon as she came out. She patted her full belly and walked forward slowly. Salos followed her, keeping two meters away. Within the distance, she would not run too far, be pulled back by the curse seal, and have to vent her anger on him again.
It was already midnight, but Xiao Zhimiao and the others were in the center of Ningshan City, which was still the most lively and prosperous commercial street. The streets were full of shining neon lights, and several intersecting commercial streets were noisy.
Xiao Zhimiao had just finished playing with Salos, and now he calmed down. He found an empty chair in the square and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, she saw the familiar light of the magic circle in the crowd. She took a closer look and saw two men and women in casual clothes standing in front of the magic circle. They received a monster into the magic circle. They were two A player in the land of gods.
She could feel the magic intensity of their magic array firsthand, and she could tell at a glance what type of curse seal they used in their magic array.
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Looking at the monster again, it was about two meters tall and fat, and its face was so distorted that it was impossible to distinguish its facial features, only its full mouth of fangs reaching behind its ears.
The magic value of this monster is not low, and this magic circle probably cannot trap it.
Sure enough, the monster broke through the magic circle and rushed towards the two players like a flexible flesh ball, knocking them to the ground.
There were many pedestrians around. They couldn't see the monsters. They could only see the two players whose bodies were suddenly knocked away. They all looked at them in surprise.
Xiao Zhimiao stood up almost subconsciously, opened her hands, and looked at her empty hands. Only then did she remember that all her system interfaces were sealed, and she couldn't take out anything or use her skills.
The two players quickly got up from the ground and continued fighting with the monster.
Xiao Zhimiao identified their professions from their skills. One was a priest and the other was a fortune teller. They were both auxiliary professions and not good at fighting. This monster had high magic resistance. Xiao Zhimiao looked at them in a stalemate. No less.
But she could do nothing but sit down on the chair again, and Salos also sat down next to her. She turned to look at him, and saw that he had an indifferent expression on his face, vowing not to use magic until the end.
Salos received her gaze and said: "The Inquisitor cannot interfere with the players."
Xiao Zhimiao: "I am also a player, and you have interfered a lot."
Salos: "You are an evil god, you are different from them."
Xiao Zhimiao didn't continue to argue with him, and she didn't want to ask him to do anything. She just thought he would help intervene when he saw it. She leaned back in her chair and watched the two players fighting with the monsters.
Seeing that they couldn't kill the monster after fighting for a long time, and were in a bit of a mess, Xiao Zhimiao couldn't stand it any longer. He glanced at Salos who was sitting next to him, looked around, and saw that there was There was an unfinished mineral water bottle placed on the trash can. He stood up, took the mineral water bottle in his hand, threw it towards the monster, then sat down on the chair, leaned towards Salos and hugged him. shoulders.
