Slag suffers as [main attack]

After settling liquidated damages, securing a new contract, and assigning new agents and assistants, Xi Ruier discovered that he had already spent so much money from the sponsor before he knew it.

It's great to throw out a check, but his bad-tempered former agent filled it with 50 yuan, and I don't know if he was cheated... Well, I must work hard in the future and return the money to the donor. OK.He was not used to owing money to anyone, not even the owner of gold.

His father had told him that he would always have to pay back when he came out to hang out. If he owed others now, he might have to pay others back in the future.He still needs to return what he owes to others before things get out of hand, so that he can feel at ease.

'But the host, isn't it natural to spend money from the patron?Xiaoshou in other articles are doing this. '

'Xiaoshou? 'How could it be him who said such a weak word.Since he is not the so-called Xiao Shou, isn't it natural for him not to follow Xiao Shou's practice?

Seeing that it failed to convince Xi Ruier, Zhinao quickly found another reason to spend the money from the patron.

'Host, it's your job to make the loyal dog unhappy, right? '

Hillary nodded.

Zhinao continued: "Then you should work harder to spend the patron's money!"Although the benefactors are only playing with their lovers, they also hope that their lovers can understand the general situation and know how to measure.If you keep spending money from the donor, he will definitely think you are greedy, and he will be unhappy!Look, am I smart? '

The image of the little monkey transformed by the brain was bouncing around in Cyril's consciousness, and the words 'come and praise me' were almost missing.

Speaking of which, this function was only available after leaving the last world. It can barely be regarded as a reward for completing the last mission. Uh, although the brain doesn’t know, the plot has collapsed to that point, so why count them? The task has been completed, but this does not hinder the good mood of Zhinao.This reward makes Zhinao firmly believe that the path he is taking is right.

Cyril considered its words: 'You have a point. ’ Just when Zhinao thought he had accepted his suggestion and nodded again and again, he said again: ‘However, I still don’t want to owe money to the benefactor. '

The little monkey's tail froze and fell to the ground with a plop.Its sad and angry little expression, coupled with the background sound, makes people laugh.After waiting for a long time, just waiting for such a result, it is not convinced!

'Host, can't you finish your sentence at once?Also, can you stop being so stubborn, the donor has plenty of money, so what if you spend two of his money?Of course, the task is the most important! '

'No, principles are the most important thing. ' Cyril retorted immediately.As a combat robot, Cyril is quite organized and disciplined.Cough, although he still hasn't found where his organization is.

'Well, host, when I complete this task, my system will be upgraded again, and then I will have the authority to open the trading space.Before you leave this world, I will definitely find a way to help you repay the money you owe to your loyal dog. You can spend his money well now, okay? '

Xi Ruier thought for a while: "Deal." '

He knew that Zhinao still had something to hide from him.Now being cheated by him, it really exploded out!

For Cyril, completing the task is necessary, paying back the money is necessary, and it is also necessary for Lao Lao to put his family's restless brain under his hands.It would be best if the three could be combined.The poor Zhinao didn't know that it accidentally found the way of its host and gave Lao Di a clean account. With its IQ and EQ, it's no wonder that it worked hard all its life.

……

"You mean, Xi Ruier went shopping today and bought a lot of food and some expensive ingredients?" The benefactor listened to the voice from the phone, his indifferent face softened a lot, he turned the pen in his hand, Casually said: "There is no need to stop him, let him buy whatever he wants. By the way, if he buys too many things, be more conscious..."

Comprehending the unfinished words of his own boss, the business manager who happened to meet Xi Ruier nodded bitterly.

Unexpectedly, just after finishing a business, he ran into Cyril, who had a relaxed face and came out to "shopping"; what's more, he would turn into a porter again before he had time to rest.However, who made him the person on the top of the BOSS's heart? Even he couldn't easily offend that young man.

Just when the business manager was thinking about how to "appear" in front of Xi Ruier, Xi Ruier suddenly put the things in his hand on the ground and ran towards the business manager at a speed of [-] meters.The business manager only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and then put his hands on his vitals: "You have been monitoring me for a long time, who are you?"

Feeling the other party's murderous intent, the business manager complained incessantly, and hurriedly raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender: "Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding, listen to me..."

Here, the business manager was sweating profusely explaining to Xi Ruier that in the office building, the benefactor was thinking about what the business manager had called him, but was in a daze.

Knowing that Xi Ruier used the card he specially issued for him, the benefactor was not angry, on the contrary, he felt very happy.He knew what a strong person Cyril was, and he would rather take on endless jobs every day to earn money than accept gifts from others—this is why the benefactor hated Kaisen so much, in order to maintain Kaisen’s extravagant life In life, Cyril didn't know how much she had suffered.

And now, Xi Ruier is willing to use his money, so, does it mean that he no longer regards himself as an outsider?Even if he hasn't reached the level of a lover, at least he is a reliable and trustworthy friend in his heart?

Thinking of Xi Ruier's willingness to accept his help, the benefactor felt sweet in his heart.

Moreover, I didn't expect that what Xi Ruier loved was not those luxuries, but food.The benefactor smiled slightly, as if seeing Cyril's bulging cheeks through the glass window, constantly chewing.

So cute.

It's still early to get off work, but he is already full of expectations for life after get off work.

……

"I'm sure, this is the food our young master hates the most!"

After getting the reassurance from the housekeeper, Cyril began to fight wits and courage with the messy ingredients he bought under the guidance of the chef.

First of all, the things he makes must be beneficial to the human body. The gold master is a very important figure in the plot of this world, and he cannot harm him; secondly, the food he cooks must be something the gold master hates. Whatever the Lord dislikes, He will add to it.While shaking the seasoning jar, he secretly thought, this time, I'm not afraid that the benefactor will not be angry!

He had only spent so much money on the patron before, and now he let the patron eat the dish he hated the most, and put the seasoning he hated the most, it was a three-pronged approach.

After the failure of the last plan to "displease the donor", Cyril also carefully analyzed the reasons.He felt that the plan at that time was not successful because although the donor didn't like those dishes very much, he hadn't hated them. Now, he didn't even put the seasoning according to the donor's preference. If he goes down, there is nothing he can do.

Before the dishes were cooked, Xi Ruier heard the voice of the old housekeeper, "The young master is back." His hands shook in shock, and he poured half a teaspoon of salt.

Originally, he planned to make the dishes lighter, but now it seems that there is no way.Seeing this, Xi Ruier simply made a mistake and poured more other seasonings into the pot one by one.

The kitchen door was opened, and a handsome young man with a slight smile stood at the door: "Siril, I'm back."

Xi Ruier turned his head to the side, reflected for a while, and then let out an "ah".

The patron's words made him feel like he was at home.But this big house is obviously not his home!Cyril thought absently.

Soon, he learned the price of double-edged.The cooking oil splashed out and landed on Xi Ruier's white and tender arm, and a red bubble immediately appeared.

"Xi Ruier——" the benefactor exclaimed, looking more nervous than Xi Ruier.He walked quickly to Xi Ruier's side, pulled Xi Ruier to a place where the oil could not be splashed, and then took Xi Ruier's hand to examine carefully: "Why are you so careless? Hey, it's my fault suddenly made a sound."

"It's okay, it'll be fine in two days." Cyril raised her hand and said.

Although the burn on his hand looked serious, as long as he applied some ointment, it would heal soon.According to his system of fighting artificial humans, even if he didn't apply medicine, this injury would not pose any threat to him. He didn't know why the sponsor made such a fuss.

"It's all right, it's all bubbling." The gold master held Xi Ruier's wrist with a distressed expression, and hurriedly ordered people to get the medicine box.

It wasn't the first time that she felt treated so preciously, but Cyril was still in a daze.I don't know why, sometimes, the feeling given to him by the gold master is very similar to that given to him by the second prince, but... how is it possible?

'You said, is it possible for characters from the previous world to appear in this world? ' Cyril asked the Brain in the Conscious World.

'Host, I know you miss the second prince very much, but you should stop having those unrealistic thoughts. Zhinao didn't think the second prince had the ability to come here at all.Although the plane where the second prince is located is also in the interstellar era, the technological capabilities have not yet developed to the point where he can cross planes at will.

"A loyal dog and a loyal dog are always alike. It's not surprising that you think the gold master looks like the second prince." 'In the end, Zhinao came to such a conclusion.

'He is different from the second prince! 'Cyril couldn't help but retort.

'Okay, okay, it's different if you say it's different. '

"Siryl? Cyril? What's wrong with you?" The benefactor said worriedly, "Is it very painful? From now on, you should stop cooking."

Although being able to eat the dishes made by Xi Ruier made him very satisfied, but he couldn't bear Xi Ruier's hardship.

"The dishes are going to burn!" Xi Ruier just remembered that he was busy chatting with Zhinao, and he hadn't turned off the fire yet.

"Don't worry, I've turned off the fire."

……

On the dining table, Cyril poked at the dishes in the bowl one after another. Due to the extra seasonings added today, these dishes tasted weird, even better than the ones he made when he first cooked. The food is still unpalatable.He just took a bite, and he already wanted to sweep all these dishes into the trash can.

Xi Ruier tilted his head and looked at the benefactor beside him, wondering why he ate so happily.

Is there really such a big difference in the taste system of people?A trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes.

"What are you looking at me like that for?" Cyril's eyes were glued to her body, how could the benefactor not notice it?

"Do you like these dishes very much?"

"do not like."

"then you……"

"I didn't like it at first, but because of Cyril, I started to like it."

"Why?" Twice before and after, the second prince's reaction was contrary to his expectations, and Xi Ruier naturally couldn't ignore it.

The housekeeper had already told him how picky the person in front of him was. Back then, this person's mother, Mrs. Yu, had spent a lot of effort to correct his problem. How come this person's taste has changed now?He went into the kitchen to work twice, just to see the benefactor's bitter face because he didn't want to eat the food but had to eat it. In the end, all the work was useless?

"I said it because of you. Because this is the dish you cooked for me, so I like it."

The streamer in Jinzhu's eyes turned, just like a ray of warm spring sun softening the iceberg and snow water, making people feel excited when they look at it.

Xi Ruier looked away, calmed down the little ripples in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I spent so much money on you, and I made dishes you don't like, aren't you unhappy at all?"

"You are willing to spend my money, which means that you don't want to see me, why should I be unhappy? As long as you want, as long as I can afford it, I can give it to you. As for those dishes..." The gold master's face There was a strange emotion on his face: "It's not that you deliberately want to laugh at me, right?" Cyril cooked the dishes twice, and they happened to choose the food that the patron didn't like the most. Naturally, he couldn't be unaware of it. .If what he guessed is true, then he can only admit it.Who made him reluctant to let Cyril down?

He indulged and said to Xi Ruier: "What do you want to do, tell me first next time, so that I can cooperate with you."

Xi Ruier held his forehead weakly, he didn't want to talk at all now.

The butler bowed and explained for Xi Ruier: "Young Master, Master Xi Ruier definitely didn't mean that. I think he cared about your health and hoped that you could get rid of your picky eaters. That's why he did this. You Look, these dishes selected by Master Xi Ruier are very good for your nutritional balance."

When the benefactor heard this, the joy on his face was beyond words: "I blamed you, Cyril. I am very happy that you care so much about me."

Cyril, who was issued a good card, was not happy at all, he turned his head silently, feeling even more tired.