Chapter 1979 Chat
Xie Anci turned his head and looked at Duan Fusheng, watching quietly, the air seemed to be frozen.
After a while, Xie Anci turned around, faced Yichen, and apologized calmly: "I'm sorry."
Xining felt relieved.
Yi Chen didn't respond, he just sat there, as gentle as water, just like before.
Duan Fusheng said softly like a lesson, or even more like reasoning: "Your biggest problem is that you talk carelessly. Everyone has a past. What has happened in the past is over. You are not allowed to mention it again in the future."
Then he turned to Yichen and said, "My lord God is spoiled by me. It's my fault. You have a lot of young masters. Don't care about it. I also apologize." After saying this, he even bowed in salute.
Zhou Rui, who was behind Yichen, said: "It is true that everyone has a past, and what is in the past is in the past. If you are polite, you won't mind."
"Just don't mind." Duan Fusheng smiled like a cat at this moment. After doing this, he transformed into a cat and squatted on the bench where Xie Anci was sitting. He leaned against Xie Anci, crossed his body and squinted. Open your eyes.
Xie Anci slowly stretched out his hand, took a skewer, took a bite, and chewed a few times: "The taste is okay."
He turned around and shouted: "Fifty more skewers, choose something delicious."
"Okay~" After the skewer shouted, he started to select the skewered raw skewers and put them on the grill.
Xie Anci chewed in his mouth and looked around: "Eat, eat whatever you want. I'm treating you today, so I'll apologize. Bring me three more bottles of beer!"
So three huge glasses containing a full liter of beer were placed in front of the three people.
Xie Anci grabbed the wine glass: "Barbecue without beer is soulless. Come on, Mr. Yunyue, I respect you!"
Wearing period clothes but having beer and barbecue, it feels like you have finished working on the set and haven't taken off your makeup yet.
Yichen curled his lips, picked up the beer, clinked glasses with Xie Anci, and took a slow sip.
"Ha~" Xie Anci, who drank a third of it in one breath, exhaled: "Have fun! Eat, everyone eats."
I picked up the skewers and ate them, but they didn’t match the luxurious clothes I was wearing.
Xi Ning felt a little confused after some operations. Fortunately, he had done a lot of tasks and had some experience, so he recognized all the people inside.
The main god and the system are all ranked according to seniority. In the system, Mo Ming is naturally the most senior in the dark system. Between Duan Fusheng and Zhou Rui, there is Duan Fusheng. As for Yi Chen and Xie Anci, Xie Anci is a special existence. He is a survivor of the God-Destroying Disaster, but he has lost all his memory. Coupled with Duan Fusheng's idea of Duan Fusheng, Tao Guang is obscure, resulting in the current ranking being inferior to Yi Chen.
The last time the two of them fought, the result was a draw, which seemed like a half-match.
What Xie Anci said just now may not have been out of control, but it was most likely intentional. Because the main god, especially the great god, should not worry about what to do, let alone what to say.
There are many reasons for Duan Fusheng to apologize. It is possible that there is no need to express his apologies when the situation is evenly matched. There is another possibility, which is very likely...
She turned her gaze to Mo Ming, who was sitting aside.
Mo Ming's voice came from his mind, even though he didn't move: "Finally, I feel enlightened."
Yes, she is nothing, but her system is that of Mo Ming. No matter how unpopular she is, if her father does not marry her and her mother does not support her, she will still be a slave earning points.
If she was forced to do it, if she got angry and tried to break it, Mo Ming would have to start over. Such a beautiful appearance suddenly turned into a light ball and a virtual body...
Mo Ming glanced at her, hehe, he was right again. Even if this dark system is a stone that can't be heated, I don't want her to die.
Since we can't force it, we can only influence it. Xie Anci's words just now pushed her towards Yichen, so Duan Fusheng came out to smooth things over, using retreat as advance. If you imagine the guessing is darker, both Yichen and Xie Anci are acting with their qualifications and brains, just like human beings, making reactions and judgments among various choices. Life is like acting, it depends on your acting skills.
Xie Anci woke her up: "Why don't you eat? Just say whatever you want to eat!"
Even if she said she wanted to eat at Zuixianlou at this time, Xie Anci would take her there immediately. Xining picked up a bunch and said, "This one is pretty good."
Seeing that she only ate skewers, Xie Anci asked again: "Don't drink?"
Looking at such a large glass of beer, she responded: "I have never drank. I don't know how much I drank. If I get drunk, it will affect the next task."
If a woman is not drunk, a man has no chance. If you are a human with an average amount of alcohol, this glass of wine is enough to knock you down.
Mo Ming said from the side: "She can't drink, bring a small cup."
An ordinary glass was brought over, and Xie Anci helped her fill it up.
This kind of glass is basically 250 ml, and there should be no problem in drinking it. Except for some individuals, even humans who have never drank alcohol will not become drunk or unconscious.
With Mo Ming here, there should be nothing wrong. So he picked it up and took a sip. A very refreshing taste, the taste of the human world. She smiled and continued eating and drinking.
After drinking two sips of wine, Xie Anci asked: "Ning Ning, what task did you do this time to get so many points? Tell me!"
"It's nothing." Just fool him. She didn't want to talk about the extremely handsome boy Iger in the mission, which would easily expose the late stage of facial control.
"Tell me, let's talk." Xie Anci was very interested: "Just tell me, how can we eat barbecue without chatting."
It was as if the beer had taken effect, making her face feel a little hot and must have turned red. Smiling and waving his hands: "Isn't this just a trick, it won't work, it won't work."
"Tell me about the mission of God Aos. It's quite interesting." Mo Ming mentioned: "This is also a mission for you to obtain the divine throne."
Yi Chen also seemed to be interested: "Just tell me this, I want to hear it."
The Protoss should be more competitive, so just say what you say, anyway, idleness is idle. So she began to talk about how to save her own life and save the dying race of gods in this plane...
Storytelling is my sister's forte, and she relies on her eloquence to get through many tasks. Coupled with the heating of beer, it is both spiritual and vivid. The male god and the system couldn't help laughing several times. Duan Fusheng stopped squinting his eyes and jumped onto Xie Anci's lap. His furry little head poked out of the table, and his wide-open green eyes looked at her narration like a storyteller.
Barbecuing and talking, she soon picked up the cup and took a sip. When it was about to bottom out, Xie Anci helped her add more.
Although I repeatedly said not to add more and finished drinking, the glass was still half full.
"Okay, that's it. It's almost time..." She stood up holding on to the table and staggered after taking two steps.
Fortunately, Xie Anci was quick and held her up, otherwise it's hard to say how she would have fallen.
Yichen stood up, held her other arm, and asked with concern: "How is it?"
"It's okay." He said, his feet weak. It's over. You're a little drunk. How much wine did you drink?
Mo Ming blinked and arrived: "Give her to me."
But neither of the two male gods let go...
(End of chapter)