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"Okay, Your Highness, don't be angry."

Xiang Shen stretched out his hand and stroked Prince Long's hair: "I won't starve you, let's go eat."

Ying Sheng: "I [email protected]#￥......"

He spoke so fast that Xiang Shen couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he just grabbed his wrist.

His Highness the Crown Prince fell silent as if someone had strangled his neck.

So Xiang Shen took him to the restaurant opposite the hotel smoothly. Although according to his standard of living, this kind of place with a per capita consumption of more than [-] yuan was never within his reference range, but who knows that there is a rich young master by his side now? Woolen cloth.

He is a prince, who lives in the Dragon Palace, sleeps in the Dragon Bed, and eats the best ingredients.

"Your Highness, I have wronged you," Xiang Shen said earnestly, "It's really embarrassing for me to bring you to this kind of ordinary restaurant with 20 yuan of living expenses per month. But now the situation is special, it's better for us to keep a low profile... "

Ying Sheng sat across from him. Hearing this, he held his chin and asked expressionlessly, "Dare you say that you didn't come here because of the buffet?"

Xiang Shen was a little embarrassed to be pointed out.

He lowered his head slightly and smiled shyly: "Your Highness really understands me."

Ying Sheng: "..."

However, because he had just smoked His Highness the Crown Prince once before, Xiang Shen's stomach was still [-]% full, so he was very confident in controlling himself...not to bankrupt the boss.

After paying, he rolled up his sleeves to Shen, and rushed to the buffet area full of energy.

The business of this restaurant is very good, and it happens to be meal time now, so it can be said that it is overcrowded. Xiang Shen took a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd, and then stared at the CD-ROM that had just been made and was swept away on the long table. Small eyes.

Ying Sheng got up lazily with a plate in his hand, and everywhere he went was like Moses dividing the sea, everyone avoided him.He glanced at them coldly, only to feel that he lost his appetite all of a sudden, so he picked up two small pieces of cucumber and put them on the plate before going back.

"Your Highness, this skill of yours is so convenient," Xiang Shen came over at some point, stood beside him in a mess, and said enviously, "No matter where you go, you don't have to queue up, how nice it is."

After finishing speaking, he took the opportunity to pull all the remaining ribs in the basin onto his plate.

Ying Sheng looked down at the young man next to him who was very busy preparing vegetables, and for some reason, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Fool." He cursed lightly.

"...What?" Xiang Shen faintly heard a sensitive word, and immediately raised his head vigilantly, looking around, "Shrimp? Where are the shrimp?"

His staple food is aquatic life!

Ying Sheng pursed his lips tightly, but still couldn't hold back a laugh.

Xiang Shen looked at him in bewilderment: "Your Highness, what are you laughing at?"

He smacked his lips: "But to be honest, Your Highness, you should really smile more, it will be more friendly to the people."

Hearing this, Ying Sheng immediately regained his dead face. He snorted, picked up the plate, and walked to the other side with his long legs.

He stretched out Erkang's hand to Shen: "Wait..."

But it's still too late.

——The flock of hungry people instantly submerged him in the vast ocean.

And when he came back to his seat with the plate in embarrassment, Ying Sheng was almost finished eating.

Xiang Shen sat down panting, and started to get windy. While eating his side, he stared at what was on Ying Sheng's plate: "Your Highness, why do you only eat so little?"

Ying Sheng forked a piece of steak boredly: "I have no appetite."

He inserted several rows of holes in a good piece of steak, but he only cut off one corner with a knife and ate it, and then forked two pieces of cucumber and fruit casually, counting it as finished.

With a serious face on his face, Xiang Shen taught, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Ying Sheng: "...You swallow what's in your mouth first, and then talk to me."

Xiang Shen gulped down his stomach, and finally made his words clear: "Your Highness, you can't do this. A big man who is about 1.8 meters tall can only eat this little. What if he is malnourished and hypoglycemic? Your Majesty must suspect me of corruption." 20, I won’t give you enough to eat every day!”

"You're thinking too much," Ying Sheng raised his eyelids, "Do you think the old man thinks that I'm the kind of poor little guy who just swallowed it?"

"...that's true."

"But even if His Majesty doesn't think so, I can't ignore it." Xiang Shen said.

"I was given so much salary during the internship, far exceeding the value I can contribute as a bodyguard, so I can't live up to His Majesty's trust. In summary, starting today, I will do my best to take care of you and tell you , treating you as—”

At that moment, Ying Sheng held his breath.

"……my son."

After delivering his sincere speech to Shen, he raised his head and looked expectantly at the young man sitting across from him.

His heart was about to move, and he really wanted to ask: Your Highness, have you been moved by me?

Ying Sheng lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

But his body was shaking.

Xiang Shen coughed, and said modestly: "Actually, your Highness doesn't have to be like this..."

There was a bang, a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

The owner and chef of the restaurant stood alone among the ruins, holding a small wok in his hand, his eyes glazed over.

A huge dragon was entrenched on the street, and a tail directly collapsed half of the restaurant.The emergency protection devices that all the Zulong Stars were equipped with at the scene were activated at the same time, and the faint green protective covers lit up in patches.

The light made Xiang Shen's face turn green.

He twitched his lips, and read the arrival notice on the optical brain that had brought him infinite happiness for the last time.

The 20 that I just received flew away!

"Where are you going?"

On the street, Ying Sheng followed Xiang Shen with a dark face and raised his voice to ask.

Xiang Shen stopped and turned his head quietly.

"...to buy insurance."

Of the 20 miles, 15 was his salary. For a meal, he paid [-] to the boss, and he also paid [-].

What kind of Devil Swallowing Gold Beast is this!

Swallow it better than him!

Ying Sheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't go, all the insurance companies in Zulongxing have already blocked me."

Xiang Shen: "..."

It turned out that standing in front of him was a living legend who was healthy, healthy, and still in his youth, but was blacklisted by all insurance companies.

Disrespect, disrespect.

——What kind of death, what kind of vigor is this!

Looking at his desperate expression, Ying Sheng moved his lips a little, as if he wanted to explain something, but finally gave up, with his hands in his pockets, his neck stalked and he stood there without speaking, insisting on maintaining that unfamiliar look. Don't get close to the cool emoji.

... only secretly glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Xiang Shen lost his temper all of a sudden.

He sighed and said, "Your Highness, you should go back to the Dragon Palace first, I will go to see the house later."

But Ying Sheng didn't seem to want to go back: "I'm with you."

The attitude of the two of them was completely different from that in the morning, Xiang Shen suddenly had an ominous feeling of being glued to candy.

He dragged his little tail and glanced at the messages on his brain.

Before, the Dragon King said that he would provide him with a guarantee of board and lodging, but after reading the introduction of his roommates, Xiang Shen couldn't imagine living in the staff dormitory with a group of tentacles and hand aliens, so he chose to rent the Dragon Palace instead. real estate under his name.

[-]% off, family price.

...albeit still expensive.

In short, now artificial intelligence has automatically matched several sets of houses for rent that meet the requirements for him.

The first set is located outside the third ring road of the city, with an area of ​​60 square meters, and the big shopping mall is downstairs.

Ying Sheng looked disgusted: "It's old, broken, and noisy."

Xiang Shen thinks it's true, he doesn't dislike the old, but the noise is really terrible.

The second set is located in the center of the city, 36 square meters, shared by two people.

Ying Sheng: "Bird cage?"

The third set is located in the suburb of the Seventh Ring Road of the city, 120 square meters, with beautiful environment and harmonious neighborhood.

Ying Sheng: "What about farming?"

……

In the end, Xiang Shen couldn't take it anymore: "Then why don't I sleep on the street!"

Ying Sheng hesitated for a moment, then hummed out a sentence: "I have a house."

"Second Ring Road, more than 90 square meters, small area, I bought it myself." His eyes wandered, and he continued to hum softly, "If you really have no place to live, I can take you in for free...what are you doing!"

He was hugged by Xiang Shen who rushed up suddenly, and his body froze into a stone.

Xiang Shen patted him on the back with tears in his eyes: "Good man, Your Highness, you are such a good man!"

"You...you let go first..."

"Your Highness, I understand." He took a step back, grabbed Ying Sheng's arms, and said solemnly.

"Ming, understand what?"

"You are so nice, everyone must have misunderstood you." He looked Ying Sheng up and down, and the more he looked at him, the more lovable his eyes became, "In the future, I will help you to change the public's impression and let you Become the most beloved prince on Zulong Star!"

Ying Sheng didn't hear the second half of his sentence at all.

His mind was being frantically swamped by the words "you are so good".

He, he, he, he is too direct, too unreserved, too bold... In short, how can he just hug her!

Seeing the dragon scales appearing on his neck again, Xiang Shen was shocked.

This is on the street!

Make a decisive decision, take a sip, and let this prince who is always on the top calm down!

Xiang Shen burped, rubbed his stomach, faced the horrified eyes of the crowd on the street, smiled and waved at them, and slipped away like the wind.

Time was running out, and he had to find a place to spit out His Highness the Crown Prince in his stomach.

——As a kun, he never doubted his digestion ability.

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