Fast time travel professional face-slapping player

Shen Hanxi tightened her coat. Although it is summer, the wind at night is still a bit cool.

According to the original plot, the place where Ling Ziming was besieged was an alley. Shen Hanxi walked into a coffee shop just across the alley with a good view and could see the entrance of the alley clearly. I sat down by the floor-to-ceiling windows, ordered a cup of cappuccino and propped my head up to look at the already quiet alley just across the street.

After a while, Shen Hanxi saw a few sluggish people dragging a tall but weak man into a dark alley.Shen Han raised his eyebrows, quickly settled the bill and left the store.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, he heard a muffled groan of pain and the dull sound of iron being hit on his body from the depths of the dark alley.

Shen Han frowned, it's better to come early than coincidental.He took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, revealing his peach blossom eyes that looked extraordinarily cold and charming in the dark.He fiddled with his hair casually a few times, moved his joints a few times, and entered the alley.

"Boy, let me tell you, don't be so crazy in the future! Otherwise, even if your father is the Jade Emperor, you won't be able to save you, understand?" A man who looked like the boss of a few gangsters was playing a baseball bat in his hand, and kicked him on the ground arrogantly. The man said contemptuously.

"...A group of dirty ants can only do these dirty things." The man sitting leaning against the wall on the ground sneered, spat a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"Yo, you boy haven't had enough of my fist yet!" The man said and wanted to kick the man again, but was stopped by the little guy next to him.

"Boss, stop beating. We are only collecting money to do things. We have already drugged him. If you keep beating him, it will be fine if you don't really kill someone." Ling Ziming, who was bleeding, felt a little uneasy.It's right for him to use money to do things, but he can't just go in because of such a trivial matter as money.

The person who was called the boss spat at the people on the ground, "Tch, good luck to you, boy." Then he took his little brother and left.

"Hiss." Ling Ziming, who was leaning on the ground, rubbed his head that had been beaten by them with wooden sticks. In addition to the tearing pain, he also touched the warm liquid. The scene in front of him gradually changed. Blurred, some can't see clearly.

After Shen Hanxi finished cleaning up those gangsters, he just walked to the scene of the incident, when he saw Ling Ziming sitting on the ground in a mess with his head bleeding.

He frowned, how dare those people treat him like this!It seemed that I was still too light-handed. I should just remove their arms.

He put on his glasses, walked up to Ling Ziming, squatted down and looked at Ling Ziming who was pale.Sensitively smelling the smell of blood, he carefully reached out and touched Ling Ziming's forehead. In addition to touching some sticky but fast-drying blood, he also found that Ling Ziming had a fever.

"Are you okay?" Shen Han's heart sank, he was still a bit late.A rare look of concern and gloom appeared on the expressionless face.

"Who are you?Before Ling Ziming could say a word, he passed out.

One second before he passed out, only Shen Hanxi's indifferent face and caring words under the dim light came into his mind.

Shen Hanxi sighed, judging by Ling Ziming's blood-stained appearance, no taxi would dare to pull them, so Shen Hanxi had to carry Ling Ziming home alone.

After returning home, she put Ling Ziming in the guest room, took off Ling Ziming's clothes, resisted the urge of nosebleeds and stroking Ling Ziming's abdominal muscles, helped Ling Ziming cover the quilt, used ice towels to help him reduce his fever, and used The hot towel wiped his body briefly, well, there was actually a little desire to eat tofu in it.

He treated Ling Ziming's wound, then threw all the clothes into the washing machine and dragged his already tired body to sleep.

The next day, when Ling Ziming woke up from his sleep, he suddenly found that his clothes had disappeared, and the place he slept in was not the bedroom he was familiar with, so he frowned vigilantly.

Ling Ziming got up from the bed with bare feet, and touched the well-bandaged wound on his head, could it be the boy he met last night?He turned his head and saw the spare clothes on the bedside table, and put them on without thinking too much. Apart from being a little short, the texture was surprisingly comfortable.

He walked out of the guest room, and his sensitive nose immediately smelled the aroma of the food.It smells so good!This was Ling Ziming's first reaction.

Then he saw Shen Hanxi coming out of the kitchen with the food.

"You're awake, go wash your face and eat." Shen Han said lightly.

"Okay." Ling Ziming got the order to wash his face non-stop. In order to eat hot and delicious food as soon as possible, he washed as fast as he has so far, and then came out and sat at the dining table with an expectant look on his face.

Shen Hanxi looked at Ling Ziming's impatient appearance, and secretly smiled in his heart, it really is a foodie with hidden attributes, the gourmet plan is really easy to use.

When he was looking at the information provided by 1125 earlier, he discovered that Ling Ziming had the attributes of a foodie, so he thought of using it for a strategy, but he didn't expect that it would be successful after just a try.

Every time I go to a world, I will learn a specialty of the original owner who is possessed by me, which can be regarded as an additional reward given to him by the main god. When he took on the task in the past, he himself was the top chef in the world several times, so he The quality of water can be imagined.

At the dinner table, Ling Ziming asked about Shen Han's interest while eating some side dishes.

After asking Shen Hanxi's name, Ling Ziming's inquiry sounded from the dining table where only the sound of chopsticks colliding with porcelain plates could be heard after a long silence.

"You are the boy from last night, right?" Ling Ziming's tone was affirmative, which showed that he was sure that Shen Hanxi was the boy from last night.

"Yes."

"Can you stop popping out word by word?" This person is a complete copy of Ye Chenfeng, he doesn't like to talk, and he just pops out word by word, I really can't stand it.

Shen Han shrugged and said nothing.

Ling Ziming paused, and then asked: "Why did you take me home? Also, how did you save me?"

Ling Ziming narrowed his eyes dangerously. Although the person in front of him cooks delicious food, it's too coincidental, isn't it?How could he save himself so well.Although he looks pretty harmless...

Facing Ling Ziming's questioning, Shen Hanxi was very calm. He has experienced countless worlds and met countless types of people. Whether it is a suspicious prince or a dark and changeable drug lord, he can handle it with ease, let alone this person in front of him. It's just a boy who is just 20 years old.

"I was looking for a cake, and I met you on the way home, and you were injured and passed out." Shen Hanxi ate the last bit of food in the bowl, then leaned on the back of the chair, looking straight into Ling Ziming's eyes.Looking at Shen Hanxi's magnanimous eyes, Ling Ziming knew that he was not lying.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Shen Hanxi stood up, packed up the finished dishes and went to the kitchen.

"Hey, do you mind if I stay at your house for a few days?" Ling Ziming called out to Shen Hanxi, and asked a little awkwardly and embarrassingly.

It's better not to go home with his current appearance, besides, this man's cooking is too delicious, so let him eat for a few more days.

Shen Hanxi turned his head and said "I don't mind" to Ling Ziming, then went into the kitchen and began to clean up the dishes.

"He is really a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside." Ling Ziming laughed. Under the hard and cold appearance, there is actually the hottest heart, which is really cute.

"Ring, ring, ring..." The doorbell rang, and Ling Ziming, who was sitting on the sofa and gnawing an apple for dessert, frowned almost invisible.

If he remembered correctly, it's only past eight o'clock in the morning. Why did someone come to Chi Mizhi so early?

Ling Ziming looked at the closed door, and thought of Chi Mizhi who hadn't come out of the study since breakfast, sighed, forget it, he probably didn't hear it, I'll go and open the door.

He opened the door and saw Ren Shuang'er.

Ren Shuang'er did not expect that the person who opened the door was someone she had never seen before. Ren Shuang'er stared blankly at Ling Ziming standing at the door, her eyes were full of amazement and obsession that Ling Ziming was used to.

"Who are you looking for?" Ling Ziming's tone was a little uncomfortable.He hates others looking at him blankly, which makes him very uncomfortable. At this time, he thought of that person, and he always treated him calmly, treating him like a normal person Except for the person who saved him, there are only close relatives and best friends.Others were either dissatisfied with jealousy, or resentful and obsessed. At first he really enjoyed the attention of the public, but after a long time, he became very uncomfortable, as if thousands of bugs were crawling on his back. It wasn't creepy, but it wouldn't Very comfortable.

"I... I'm looking for Chi Mizhi." Ren Shuang'er came back to her senses from Ling Ziming's frosty words, she somewhat spurned herself for being a nympho just now, and warned herself that she had someone she liked.

"He's busy, just tell me if you have something to do." Ling Ziming leaned against the door with his chest folded. He didn't intend to let the girl in front of him who could only be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu enter the door. He guessed in his heart that this girl might not be that person's girlfriend. Bar?What a bad vision!Not worthy of him at all!

As long as he thinks of Chi Mizhi smiling gently at this person, he will feel all kinds of unhappy, so his complexion is getting worse and worse, which makes Ren Shuang'er feel a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"Well, I'm here to find cakes." Ren Shuang'er finally said the purpose of her trip.

Ling Ziming raised an eyebrow, cake?He looked around and found a big cake box on top of the shoe cabinet, and guessed in his mind that this was what the girl was talking about.He stretched out his hand to take it, handed it to Ren Shuang'er, and said in an impatient tone, "Here, here it is, let's go."

Then, before Ren Shuang'er could react, she slammed the door shut.

Ren Shuang'er shrugged her shoulders, and walked away disapprovingly as if this person had a bad temper.

"Is Shuang'er here?" Chi Mizhi, who came out of the study to drink water, heard the movement at the door, so he asked Ling Ziming, who was still a little dark-faced.

"That person's name is Shuang'er?" Ling Ziming raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"What's her relationship with you?" Ling Ziming came to Shen Hanxi anxiously and asked eagerly.He really wanted to know, with an urgency that he didn't understand.

"friend."

"It's just like this?" Ling Ziming said that he didn't believe it.

"It's just like this." Shen Han raised his head and drank all the water in the cup, then put down the cup and turned to go to the study.

Ling Ziming was a little dissatisfied and held Shen Hanxi's wrist with a little grievance, and said, "I'm almost bored to death by myself."

"I have a lot of things to deal with." Shen Hanxi patiently explained, then pulled out his grasped wrist, and entered the study without any nostalgia.

"Hey! Remember to cook!" Ling Ziming reminded.

"Understood." Shen Han's indifferent voice came from the study, there were only three words but Ling Ziming was very satisfied.

"It feels pretty good." Ling Ziming rubbed the fingers of the hand that held Shen Hanxi's wrist, reminiscing about the smoother and more delicate touch than silk.