Love Taker [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Wenchun breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in a rather cold voice compared to the excited attitude just now: "Anyway, not once or twice."

Is this really good?

Ivan twitched the corner of his mouth, but he also thought about it with a guilty conscience. He was really right.

For example, when he is bored, he will use Ji Wenchun's body to go out for a walk, lure some interesting people to chat with, look at their trembling expressions for fun, look through the confidential documents when bored, or weave some small toys out of grass leaves. ——

The entertainment items in ancient times were pitifully few compared to modern times, and he couldn't use Ji Wenchun's upright body to a certain extent to have fun like those dudes, he could only do such boring things.

However, with Yiwen's frequent appearance, there was still a saying among some people who were particularly close to Shaojun that "Shaojun sometimes becomes another person at night".

It is only because Ji Wenchun is too cold and indifferent to outsiders, and there are strict regulations that prevent such rumors from spreading to the outside world. So far, they just let them squat in the corner and suspect that all of these It's a neurological illusion.

"Speaking of it," in order to divert the other party's attention, Ivan quickly brought up another topic. He raised the candied haws in his hand to a place where both of them could see with their shared eyesight, and said flatteringly, "Why? Like, taste?"

taste?

Although Ivan is now in control of his body, as the owner of the sovereignty of the body, Ji Wenchun can still get the feeling of his own body.

It's just that he has been indifferent since he woke up, and he didn't notice a sweet taste in his mouth until Ivan brought it up.

Ji Wenchun couldn't help being slightly stunned, feeling a little strange to this sweet taste.

Ever since he changed from Dayan's prince to that bullied proton, he hasn't tasted sweetness for a long time.On the way to the restoration of the country, Shaojun thought about military affairs all day long, so how could he have time to linger on that little childishness.

In the end, the sweetness turned into a very long-standing relationship with the past.

Because answering the state affairs taught by the Taifu, the cakes rewarded by the father, after the elders have left, they will look around vigilantly, and then rush to the little Qiba who is coquettish and snatching food in his arms ——

Those, all, have become a long time ago, not to mention things that cannot be recalled.

Ji Wenchun smiled slightly in his heart. With relief from the past, he just asked calmly: "What do you think of the taste?"

"It's not bad." Ivan answered him sincerely, and by the way, looked up at the clear blue sky.

The noble young man who was gentle and caring in the eyes of others just ate the last hawthorn as if nothing had happened, then put down the thin stick, and casually glanced at the dark alley behind him.

"I'll leave it to you, Wen Chun."

The assassin hiding in the dark is probably the filthy courtier who sent the killer secretly to look for an opportunity, but he didn't expect the good luck to come so timely. Alone, do the so-called micro-service private visits, and observe the people's sentiments.

——But that’s all.

Yiwen is not the kind of reckless person who thinks he is entertaining himself, and then he will make all kinds of accidents and dangerous situations. He promises to the soldiers that he can protect himself, but he really turns a blind eye to the one or two assassins.

However, I'd better leave it to Ji Wenchun.

After all, the once sick and pale young man has now grown into a brave, vigorous and agile man after six years of taking the lead.

……

At the banquet at night, there was an extraordinarily dignified atmosphere.

The civil and military officials who used to be in the two hostile camps, now even when they are sitting, they are faintly forming camps, looking at each other, not knowing whether they should be hostile or try to win a relationship.

The courtiers who once stood on the side of the puppet court naturally felt terribly heavy, and even the old monsters who were usually moody and angry were uneasy because of the delay in the appearance of the new king.Some people who couldn't cultivate their qi could even look around in fear, for fear that some executioners would rush out from behind the screen later.

And Shaojun's subordinates were happily waiting to be rewarded according to their merits, but they were overwhelmed by the heavy atmosphere on the other side, and even doubted the purpose of this banquet, so they couldn't help but suppress their original smiles and joy, fidgeting There, he reflected on whether he had committed some taboos that the lord would remember.

When Ji Wenchun stepped in, he was stunned by the heavy aura present, and everyone's eyes were cast on him in an instant, filled with darkness, anticipation and panic.

He couldn't help but wiped his mouth slightly with his hand, wondering if the crumbs got on the corner of his mouth when he and Ivan ate cakes just now, but he forgot to wipe it off.

The few cronies closest to his position looked at each other a few times, one of them showed a tangled and uneasy expression, but was urged desperately by the eyes of the people next to him, had to stand up from his seat, and said solemnly: "Now The great cause is over, I have no choice but to ask the young master to do it again..."

"Huh?" Ji Wenchun cast his gaze over.

"Young Master, please also consider the matter of marrying a wife."

Ji Wenchun's face turned dark all of a sudden.

As a result, after the battle, these people finally knew what a real low air pressure was. Ji Wenchun simply ignored this problem, sat at the top with a blank expression, and asked others to report the matter.

Although Shaojun is usually cold and reticent, but now this kind of tyrant's aura, which is written all over his face, will kill anyone who dares to ask this question again. No matter how much the colleagues next to him winked, they acted like ostriches and pretended that they couldn't see anything.

Ji Wenchun survived the banquet in a very bad mood, coldly ordered the affairs to be dealt with, adjusted the general replacement of the old and new forces, walked out of the hall, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Young Master, please stay."

Want to urge him to take a wife again?

Ji Wenchun turned around impatiently, and looked at the guards around him who held down their knives and still didn't change their expressions. They just stood outside the range of the guards and smiled calmly at him.

The man said: "This is the national teacher of Master Xingyi."

"...Well, I know." Ji Wenchun looked him up and down, and replied blankly.

Even though time has passed for so long, he has changed from that weak waste who was restrained by the puppet government to the young monarch who is now in charge of the world. The so-called national teacher in front of him still maintains the same method as he used to cast spells to calm the soul and comfort Dayan. The appearance of the palace full of fierce spirits who were massacred in the palace.

An old monster.

He wasn't interested in hearing what the other person wanted to say, but the man showed him a mysterious smile and said, "Can I take a step to talk?"

Before Ji Wenchun replied, the guard next to him had already held down the knife. From his point of view, he had obviously doubted this person's purpose as he was asking for Shaojun's order.

But the man was not afraid, he just said leisurely: "Could you be... troubled by something sneaky?"

Ji Wenchun's expression sank, his black eyes stared at him coldly, and said, "This has nothing to do with you."

Of course, Yiwen was the only sneaky thing that could stay on him who was burdened with many murders.He checked his consciousness a little uneasy in his heart, but there was no response. The experience of the past few years made him naturally clear that Ivan probably went to sleep again.

But the man noticed something from his expression for a moment, and was a little surprised: "It seems that Shaojun knows something about it, and he seems to have a lot of affection, but the sneaky thing..."

He paused as if he wanted to speak, and smiled at Ji Wenchun.

Ji Wenchun glanced coldly at the guards next to him. They could naturally understand what his young master meant, so they retreated unwillingly but absolutely obediently.

Only then did he say, "Do you know him?"

The man shook his head: "I can just feel the abnormal aura in you, Shaojun. Such a strong sneakiness is really unheard of. What's more, it has clearly infected your whole body, Shaojun, and you still tolerate it." Occupying the dominant position, I am very surprised.”

"He will never hurt me." Ji Wenchun stroked the back of his hand and said coldly.

But the tone that softened at that moment, and the tenderness when he stroked his body, had already made the man aware of his unusual attitude.

"Sneaking is all rhetoric, could it be that young master..."

I'm so annoying.

"All he needs is Dayan's national fortune." Ji Wenchun pointed out coldly, "When I first met him, he already told me this, and I knew it in my heart, so I don't need to say more."

National fortune.

This kind of heavy vocabulary, for the young but resourceful and courageous young master, must be able to understand the dangerous meaning in it.But his candid attitude made the man speechless for a moment.

There is no doubt that Shaojun has a strong nostalgia and dependence on the sneaky thing in his body that everyone avoids.So much so that it doesn't matter at all even dedicating the fortune of the dynasty to it.

The man even had an absurd idea, if the sneakiness was not parasitized in Shaojun's body, but entrusted to any other man and woman, maybe... the heroic and wise king in front of him would even willingly take that Sneaky held it high and degenerated into a senseless and blind tyrant for the other party.

He could only sneer, and said: "That's what Shaojun wants. Just seeing this anger, that sneaky person is probably ready to leave Shaojun's body, but seeing you surrounded by strange energy, I wish you didn't know it, so I have the right to do it." It's just nonsense."

Ji Wenchun opened his eyes wide.

leave?

He suddenly remembered that when he first met Yiwen, the other party had said that his arrival was only to continue the fortune of Dayan, and thus help him restore the country.

That... means that once he strengthens the country, that person will leave, right?

During this period of time, Shaojun, who had been busy with the transfer of power, was so dizzy that he suddenly realized this again.

What a joke.

Obviously...these six years have been in my body, only I know it, I have the same body and situation intimately, no matter it is the most degraded moment, the most difficult battle, or the coming glory and wealth——

He clearly wanted to share all of this with the other party.

"Young Master?" The man was a little creeped by his dark eyes, and subconsciously took a step back.

That look is too scary.

Ji Wenchun was silent.

...he was asleep, he didn't know it.

If you do it now, everything is still in time.

Come on, speak up before it's too late.

—tell me how to keep him.

☆, the eighth chess piece to seize the country

Six years have passed, and the Proton Mansion has been deserted for many years.

Although Kyoto is expensive, Proton became a nominal "rebel" after fleeing Kyoto in the past.In order to avoid suspicion, the dignitaries and wealthy businessmen in the past naturally avoided this land.So much so that when Ji Wenchun returned alone, there were only weeds and barren scenes in the Proton Mansion.

He walked past the place where he used to chop wood alone when he was a teenager, and then walked through the courtyard that was once covered with snow. At that time, the lake had just frozen, and a soul of unknown origin descended on him like this.

At that time, he was already suffering from a fever, and he felt extremely tired. The so-called great cause was so far away. He even wanted to give up his life and was about to die.

But that person saved him from the fate that even he himself had to give up at that time.

"Why are you so silent today?" Ivan chuckled lazily in his mind, "You were forced to marry again last night?"

——The man still looked as if nothing had happened, knowing nothing about everything.

Ji Wenchun, who was staring at the water, paused, and said flatly, "I'm not interested in limp women."

As a result, the person in his consciousness seemed to be still motivated: "What about the girl from the Ye family? Although she has a little abs... well, she is quite cute and dashing. She seems to have protected you several times on the battlefield..."

The Ye family dared to ignore the eyes of the world and rushed to the battlefield to fight like a man. That was the only female general.Hearing Yiwen list the advantages of the other party so enthusiastically, Ji Wenchun immediately recalled, and then thought that the co-owner of his body had a pretty good relationship with her.

Although he snatched the Ye Zhipin from the other party after the first meeting night, it failed to prevent the relationship between the two parties from getting closer. Every time Ivan used his body to wander around, he would go to see the Ye family Miss, the two of them often go out for leisure during the war.

Of course he knew that.

Sometimes standing in the general's tent to set up the battle situation, surrounded by many subordinates and generals, the little girl stood in the crowd, her eyes were always sassy and bright, but she was as shy as if she didn't dare to look at him. unhappy.

Then I just felt ironic, obviously that woman couldn't even tell that he and Yiwen were not alone.

So he just said: "She can't provide you with national luck."

"...?" Ivan was stunned.

What does this have to do with me?

but,

"Could it be that you... adore masculinity?" He asked hesitantly.

Although the information will not be exhaustive enough to include the recipient's sexual orientation, but according to the years he and Ji Wenchun have been together, the child was originally a straight boy, and he doesn't seem to be crooked now.

Even if he was interested in men because he met a lot of men during the march, but those people were looking forward to introducing him to a lot of young ladies, right?

Ji Wenchun was silent, then shook his head: "No."

He said with a little irritability: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I will let them stop interfering like this." He said, "The Yiding Ceremony is already being prepared, and I will be able to ascend the throne in about half a month. There are a lot of things, if there is anything that needs my body, let me know."

Really nothing special to do.Ivan thought about it and found that his nostalgia for this world was very low.

Rather, the world he has experienced so far is just a journey in his life, and only by continuing to move forward until he reaches the point of return can he be attracted to continue moving forward.

Once Ji Wenchun ascended the throne, his courier mission in this world has been fulfilled, just like the promise he made when the other party was critically ill as a child, the country has been delivered.

Then he will leave.

Although Ivan never said this, judging from Ji Wenchun's unusually depressed mood during this period, he didn't seem to be unaware of it. Even if Ivan used the excuse that he was a monster who drank national luck, the other party had already faintly realized——

When he gains the country, he will lose the person in this body forever.

Ji Wenchun walked to the lake, looked at himself in the water, as if he could see the person hidden inside through the flesh, his eyes were dark, and he asked calmly: "If I give you all the fortune of the country, can you keep it?" come down?"

Of course not.

Yiwen thought so in his heart, but he suddenly realized something was wrong, and his voice became cold: "Ji Wenchun, what are you thinking?"

Ji Wenchun didn't answer.

I think……

I want to have you, I want to have you, as in my body now, with you forever.

If there must be some damn thing to take you away from me, I will destroy the world and keep you. If you don't want to, I will imprison you by my side, like raising you Birdman domesticates you like a canary, keeping you in a cage that only I can see.

Ji Wenchun quietly looked at himself in the lake.

"That's not impossible, Shaojun." In the night, the man answered his question, "If you need it, everything in this world will be available to you. There are indeed some magic objects that can imprison souls in the altar, and can hide ghosts and ghosts." Trapped in utensils."

At that time he frowned: "Will it hurt him?"

"Maybe." Seeing Ji Wenchun's face darken all of a sudden, the man could only helplessly spread his hands, "For sneaky ghosts, being imprisoned in a utensil is naturally not such a wonderful experience, let alone what Shaojun said , that one seems to be still quite sane.”

It will probably hate you, Shaojun.

The man chuckled.

I obviously never saw your face——

So, as long as you can always be by my side, it doesn't matter if you hate me.

Ji Wenchun squatted down by the lake, looked at himself reflected on the lake, sighed suddenly, buried his head in his knees, and said sullenly, "...I can't do it."

Yiwen was stunned, feeling that he was always unclear about the situation today: "Ji Wenchun?"

Ji Wenchun said in confusion, "I still can't do it...it's impossible, if you hate me, I—"

I will cry.He suddenly realized.

Even the day when he saw his clan being slaughtered with his own eyes, he just bit his lips until he bleed, but he never shed a single tear for the subjugated prince.

He is able to endure many misfortunes, and he is very tenacious in both suffering and war. However, the more he cares about things, the more he is afraid of being hurt. This is human nature.Compared with himself, Ji Wenchun was more afraid that the soul in his body would feel unhappy and painful.

If it doesn't make you happy, if it makes you hate me, I might as well just die from a fever.

your appearance--

Whether it exists or not, it feels painful.

But I'll do it myself.

Although he still hadn't figured out the situation, Ji Wenchun seemed very sad.Ivan hesitated for a moment, but he still prioritized his worries about the child he had watched grow up, and softened his voice to comfort him: "Let's...call someone over and have some pastries, shall we?"

He could clearly feel his emotions, but his usual calmness and control had become at a loss at this time, so much so that at this moment, he actually used such clumsy comforting to cover up his worries.

Ji Wenchun was so teased by him that he couldn't help laughing softly.

Yes, that's the kind of person.

The reason for loving him, if it's only because of the appearance, isn't it too stupid? I can clearly perceive how cruel and ruthless the other person's essence is, but I still... fell in love with that detectable, tenderness.

So he won't stop.

Just like in the pool before, he endured the invisible and powerful cold eyes in the sky, revealed Yiwen's identity, and said without thinking that he wanted to replace him and endure eternity.

Ji Wenchun obviously knew——

He was just using him, and he would leave after using him, but in the end he didn't stop him, and he couldn't vent his emotions.

Knowing it will be lost.

In the end, he just let go of this heavy burden, let those unspeakable thoughts sink into the lake, stood up, and said, "Well, do you want to eat mung bean cake? I'll let the servant arrange it."

The Yi Ding Ceremony was held in Dongshan, outside of Kyoto, passing through the crowds of people, until reaching the high mountain, where countless emperors have been enshrined altars throughout the ages.

Perched on the edge of this towering cliff, on weekdays, there are only birds flying across to visit here.

The mountain wind is very strong, hitting and whistling among the mountains, blowing up the faded banners on the altar, there are no shining gold, silver and jade, those huge stones have replaced their positions, but it has made this place more vicissitudes and majesty, The traces of history are so long and tough that it is incredible.

The generals and courtiers were already waiting under the altar. Ji Wenchun stood alone on the altar wearing a complicated and gorgeous robe, staring at the banner cloth that had witnessed the enthronement of generations, and chanted in a low voice: "The princes and generals return to the dust ..."

It's not okay to be so pessimistic.

Evan thought to himself.

Although Ji Wenchun seemed to have done self-examination, as the Yiding ceremony approached, Yiwen still noticed that his recipient was getting more and more depressed.

His mood was getting worse and worse, and in the end he didn't even care about Yiwen any more, and he didn't hide it. For example, the maid who changed him into this robe today was so frightened by the low pressure on Shaojun's body that he almost cried. His hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even hang up his clothes.

Seeing this situation continue, either Ji Wenchun will become more and more annoyed, or the new courtiers waiting outside will be so anxious that they will deal with these shivering girls who are as pitiful as chickens afterwards. Being able to overwhelm Ji Wenchun's consciousness and control this body by himself comforted them.

What he wants to mail to Ji Wenchun is Jiangshan.As long as he stabilizes the royal line, it is irrelevant whether he can become a wise king or a foolish king or a tyrant in this great cause.

However, this person was so innocent that he felt a little pity for him.

"Ji Wenchun?"

"...?" The young master who was about to ascend the throne didn't speak, but just sent him a small signal in his heart, indicating that he was listening.

"After you ascend the throne, I will leave. I will live on top of Dayan's national destiny and fall into a deep sleep. When I wake up next time, I will first ask for your name." Yiwen said with a smile.

When I wake up, I'll ask for your name first.

I believe that at that time, your name will be engraved in history books, even in the history of human civilization.

It is a model in history books, a legend that is repeatedly quoted and remade in students' textbooks, and a memorial that everyone will stop and stare at in a museum full of tourists, and it has become the light that guides people.

So it's not parting.

Even for me, it's just a short pause, and then I move on to the next world, and then I go on my own journey until I can reach the final return journey.

For you, it's just waiting for another person who has fallen into a long dream.

So, send this hope to the future.

For the people of the future, the world that is about to be born.

Ji Wenchun froze for a moment, then moved his head to the side awkwardly, as if they were not sharing the same body, and just said in a low voice, "I know."

Anyway, from now on, there will be no one he needs to address with "I" in front of the other party.

Worshiping heaven, rites and music, obeying decrees, and declaring.

The national tripod has been solidified.

The ceremony is coming to an end, and the night has covered the sky.Yiwen glanced at the sky through Ji Wenchun's vision, and then said in his heart: "It's time, Ji Wenchun, I'm leaving."

In my hand, the wine glass that was supposed to be poured on the ground as a sacrifice to the heavens and earth suddenly fell into the pool beside the altar. As the orange wine melted into the clear water, the wine glass made of beautiful jade sank into the water with a splash. into the water.

If the priests wanted to see it, they would have to tell him that this was definitely not auspicious, but Ji Wenchun just stared at the wine glass and said, "Is this the way to go?"

Evan hummed.

"Then..." Ji Wenchun hesitated.

Farewell, goodbye, see you later, cherish, goodbye——

What I wanted to say ended up carefully becoming,

"……farewell."

"Farewell, Ji Wenchun." The chuckle that echoed in his heart echoed shallowly in his heart, just like the ripples on the lake gradually fading away from the edge, the voice also became softer and softer. Yuanyuan, "Thank you, I still like you... just like you love me."

It's a laughing voice.

It wasn't until this time that Ji Wenchun suddenly realized that the other party had already noticed that he had always been cryptic and tortured himself, but he never said it.

And he actually remained silent until this time——

Only then did he realize that the other party had left.

……

Dayan Zhongxing was based on the former prince Ji Wenchun.

With the great prosperity of the imperial examination, talents came forth in large numbers, some high-ranking nobles wielded power, and some low-ranking low-ranking scholars emerged from the world.The folk custom is open, and the door is not closed at night. In the warehouse, Chen Chen Xiangyin.The world returns to its heart, and the image of a prosperous age lasts for a hundred years.

Ji Wenchun knew that he would definitely be recorded in the history books and live forever in the name of Mingjun, and then in the change of dynasties, the historical facts and life would be tampered with by later generations.

Although he is an emperor, when the dynasty was destroyed in his childhood, he had already understood the secret that everyone knows but keeps secret.

He never did a stupid thing in his life.In the historian's writings, he will live forever with dazzling brilliance.

but,

But when he was young, he did one thing that he regretted the most.

Never expressed my mind.

Because he was so timid that he didn't want the other party to notice his affection.

It's not surprising, in the imperial palace, the prince Ji Wenchun was originally a man of few words, and then he witnessed the fall of the dynasty, witnessed the bloody darkness with his own eyes, and was then imprisoned in the mansion where everyone looked down on him as a hostage.

In his turbulent life, he had experienced a lot of pain and anxiety.

Because delivery is to let the other party understand that one's sincerity can be hurt.And the battles in his youth were undertaken and directed by himself, which also made the young and brave Shaojun get used to not telling others his thoughts.

He fought wildly on the battlefield, rose to power the world above the court, and left a strong and colorful stroke in the books of historians.

But emotionally, he was so timid and uneasy.

Can't say, don't say, so you won't get hurt.

When he recalled it, Ji Wenchun remembered that when he was trembling in the dark and suffering from the blood and sins stained on his hands, his consciousness was covered by the dark sky like this, but he couldn't escape, uncomfortable and painful, and his thoughts always I want to take myself to another place.

That's it, that person will hug him and comfort him.

As long as he is with him, that person is his safe place.

But not anymore.

For a long time, when even the memories that were cherished like precious gems in a box and repeatedly counted were obliterated and blurred by the merciless time, he undoubtedly hated——

Why did he come, why did he need to be saved, why did he clearly know his emotions, but always pretended to be ignorant and kept it secret.

Even in the palace where no one can really trust, the man who is the emperor also looked back at his memory amidst all kinds of suspicions, wondering if the other party had the same desire to hurt, so he came here like this The curse around him.

Or is it,

The existence of that person does not exist at all, it has always been false, it is nothing more than the delusion and obsession that he himself laid out for himself in the overly intense loneliness.

But resentment reaches a certain point, and suddenly becomes relief.

——"Thank you, Ji Wenchun."

It's so strange that at the end, the person who gave him redemption delivered such words as the final end, speaking with a smile.

Thank you for being able to say it once, knowing my origin, but still expecting to be able to replace my destiny and bear the eternal destiny.So, I still like you a lot.

The spirit from beyond the world is smiling.

— to be able to get home.

It is clear that Ji Wenchun has surpassed the world in which he exists, faintly aware of the existence beyond the world, beyond the changing dynasties and history——

But in so many worlds, that person actually chose him once.

"found it."

In so many worlds, I just found this existence.

Alone, abandoned by the whole world, but, because here.Because the thought that you can endure, that you can believe, even if it's just the light.

I wish I could hold your hand.

If I could touch your fingertips, even if only for a short while, I would be willing.

If you can't, that's okay.

I hope you move forward, and I will move forward together.I hope you don't get lost, don't forget where you came from, where you exist, I hope you can continue to move forward in eternity, even if I'm just a stop in the middle.

If it's for you, it doesn't matter if I give up the whole world and become a part of you.It's like you once came from the chaos of nothingness and merged into my body.

You are who I am—that is, all I am—

"Thank you."

☆, my cat

The author has something to say: Because the system spit out the archived manuscript in advance, it is simply written as an irresponsible independent side story.

"Due to a malfunction, Ivan suddenly jumped into a certain world in the middle of the world line..."

If you bought this chapter before, you can read it at will

The character is OOC, the plot is illogical, and each chapter is completed. The author writes that Mengtian is disabled, so don't expect QAQ.

【If it is a cat】

It doesn't feel right to open my eyes today.

When Evan woke up, he found that he had turned into a cat.

It stared at its short legs, silent for a moment, and acted wisely, jumping nimbly on one roof after another, and quickly jumped from one side of the fence to the other side of the alley amidst the frightened screams of passers-by , finally arrived at the river.

It looks at itself in the water.

Although the whole body is dusty and the hair is all messed together, you can still see the original elegant and delicate posture.The dark eyes in the water are looking back, and the legs are spread out, well, two full cat balls.

Well, a Chordate, Mammalia, Carnivora, Felidae.

- What a ghost!Isn't it just a cat!

Thinking of his sudden transformation into a cat, Ivan couldn't help but feel desperate. It lay there alone mourning for his life, and made a moaning sound in sadness.

Until you smell the aroma in the air.

The oil and rich umami mix together into a very seductive aroma.

Ivan rubbed his empty and flat stomach, sniffed his nose, and felt that eating is more than who I am, where I come from, and where I am going. It is the most important thing in life, and he quickly kicked his The short legs ran towards the place where the fragrance came from.

seafood rice.

It stared at the well-fried paella on the stage.

Because there are no customers yet, the little girl who is in charge of taking care of the store is backstage, pouring flour into a bowl with her back turned.

defenseless.

well.

After observing the actions of human beings, it immediately took advantage of its unpreparedness, kicked its hind legs on the ground, and jumped up——

"Meow——!"

He was picked up by the neck.

Yiwen immediately struggled desperately, trying to harass the opponent's face with sharp claws.

The daring human who dared to pinch the back of its neck frowned slightly, and moved the cat away: "The temper is quite strong."

Such a shrill meow, the girl in the backstage had already heard the movement, patted her flour-stained hand on her apron, and ran over quickly.

"Don't carry the small animal like this—it's too rough, brother!" She hastily rescued the black cat with its teeth and claws from the young man's grasp. Ivan hugged it and put it on the ground.

Then, under Ivan's restless gaze, he put the cold paella next to the counter in front of it, and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

Ivan let out a purring sound from his throat, and then realized sadly that his temper was strangely close to the cat.But the food came first, so he didn't want to think about it, and started to eat the paella on the plate with his paws.

In the end, someone still didn't let him rest in peace.

The human who pinched the back of his neck squatted down, stared at it chewing food with gloomy and cold dark eyes, and suddenly said, "Missile."

Evan:"……"

Unexpectedly, the other party still continued unswervingly: "Missile."

Ivan: "...Meow!"

He slapped him unceremoniously.

Could this man be a fool?

The young man showed the dodging power of a startled cat, and avoided its scratching by turning his body slightly.Ivan looked at him suspiciously, and then at his claws, unable to understand how the trick just now failed.

But the girl next to him seemed more surprised than him, and couldn't help shouting: "Oh? Brother, do you want to adopt it?"