The Growth of the Giant Villain [Transmigration Book]

It's late at night, but the snack street is very lively, full of voices.

Many young people stood at the entrance of the snack street with stacks of leaflets in their hands. When they met someone, they rushed up to pass the leaflets. Most of them left after just one glance.

Seeing this, the other flyers rushed forward to give Dian Yi the flyers first, probably thinking that she would not refuse, so they simply handed them piles of fliers.

Not long after, Dianyi had a thick stack of leaflets in his hand.

Ji Ran looked at her, jokingly: "Are you here to collect leaflets or to eat fried chicken?"

"Hey," Dianyi looked at the flyer in his hand and felt troubled, "I thought it was hard to accept the flyer, and it only cost 80 yuan for a whole day, and sometimes I was bombarded by the security guards and looked down upon by passers-by. Employers find out that there are too many leaflets on the ground, and they will be deducted money, making life very difficult.”

"So?" Ji Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

The little woman was plausible, as if she had once handed out leaflets.

Her eyes fell on the stack of leaflets, "Are you sure you want to take a thick stack of leaflets to dinner?"

"Hey, why are there so many people who have a hard life." Dian Yi sighed slightly, as if discouraged, "I'm also living a hard life."

Soon, Dianyi's mood changed. She took a deep breath, smiled, and walked briskly to passers-by, handing out leaflets one by one.

"Simple gym, great bargain at opening, annual card only costs 888!"

"Don't worry about grilling lamb! Burn the best oil! Roast the best beef!"

"Light foodism! Want to lose weight? Takeaway is greasy? Don't have time to cook? Please come to light foodism!"

Depending on the type of flyer, the advertising words of Little Women will also change accordingly.

The apricot-colored windbreaker is half worn and half hung on the body, with one hand tiptoeing to the corner of the skirt and handing out leaflets with the other.

Often passers-by will be taken aback when they see such allusions, and they will take it by accident.

After a while, the thick leaflets were sent out.

Dianyi snapped his fingers and blinked at Jiran, "Look, it's a perfect solution."

The corners of Ji Ran's lips twitched slightly: "What's the difference between you and letting them post themselves?"

"Um," after a few seconds of allusion, he explained confidently, "Of course they do. They are not as good-looking as I am, so passers-by don't want to accept them, and they send them slowly."

"..." It sounds quite proud.

"Am I not good-looking?" When there was no response, Dianyi glanced over and curled his lips, "Of course, the trending searches only asked me where I did it, but I didn't say I was not good-looking——"

The woman's voice is soft and low, a bit like a child who asks an adult to ask for a reward after winning a prize, holding the attitude of gathering the hem of the adult's clothes and not letting go until he gets the reward.

Ji Ran's eyes were deep, thinking that she never said she was not good-looking.

The facial features of the woman are exquisite and charming, the skin is porcelain white, and the eyes are especially beautiful. The round and upward eye shape, the eyelids are smooth and thin fan-shaped, very oriental beauty, and it is easy for people to feel amazing at a glance.

However, I didn't say that it looks good.

Ji Ran lightly sneered, his eyes slowly moved down, and landed on the woman's flat belly, "You might as well check your weight first."

"Tsk, don't look at it." Dianyi ignored it directly, turned a little sideways with his hands behind his back, and pushed open the door of the fried chicken shop, "You don't talk about your weight before and after meals, understand?"

Probably because this fried chicken restaurant has a relatively high price in this street, and the store is in a relatively inner place. There are not many people in the store, only a few couples sitting in the corner and kissing me, you Lennon mine.

The store manager also seemed to have seen a big scene, he only looked up at them, and he didn't think it was strange for them to enter the fried chicken shop in a dress, so he didn't panic, and after a glance, he went about his own business, "Welcome come."

"Boss! Half a honey chicken, and a grilled eggplant!" Just sat down, without waiting for the waiter to bring the menu, and placed the order directly, "Put more cumin on the eggplant."

"Okay!" After placing the order, Dianyi turned his head and looked at Jiran with joy, "This fried chicken restaurant is one of the top ten delicacies in the city that I have visited."

Without even raising his eyelids, Ji Ran asked calmly, "Where did you do the inspection?"

These days, someone has been stared at by her for learning how to dance and practice manners. She doesn't even have time to check her mobile phone, let alone go out to investigate. She doubts her statement very much.

Dianyi flipped through the menu, and should be confident: "Dianping! Xiaohongshu also tweeted it! I also checked the check-in records on Weibo. They all said it was delicious, there were no bad reviews, and the taste was even better."

"..."

Okay, there's nothing wrong with that statement.

The honey sauce chicken came up soon, full of fragrance, a layer of skin was baked so crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the tip of the skin curled up slightly, a little burnt, and the tender meat was looming.

Dianyi put on gloves, and while "hissing" howling it was very hot, he tore the meat quickly, and put the meat one by one on the tinfoil plate. The heat was dense, and a layer of fog soon rose between the two of them, blurring each other. complexion.

"You eat the torn ones first."

Looking at the little woman's proficient movements of tearing meat and removing bones, Ji Ran felt like being fed, "I can do it myself."

Hearing this, Dianyi circled the tinfoil plate and moved it to her, looking terrified that the baby would be robbed, "Damn! I'm just enjoying the smell this time, don't even think about it! Let me do it! "

Ji Ran: "..."

"Are you hungry?" Dianyi kept moving his hands, "Come by yourself, you can eat all of them."

She shook her head and said lightly, "I don't eat these, oil."

"No!" Dianyi was startled, looking at the fried chicken and then at the woman on the other side, she really wanted to slap the table and shout "you eat it, don't leave if you don't eat it", but in the end she just poked her finger and said weakly , "Let's eat something, this meal is my last fortune."

The classic meaning is really poor.

After the card was frozen, I thought the original owner would put some money in a certain letter.

However, only one left some debts.

You have to pay cash for this meal.

The cash was found out from the original owner's leopard-print coat that looked old, so it couldn't just be wasted like that.

"I don't like to eat these." Ji Ran still refused very simply.

"Try it." Dianyi picked a big piece and handed it to Ji Ran's lips, her almond eyes stared at her for a moment, seeming to be pleading and innocent, "Just one piece, one piece is fine."

Ji Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the little woman's oily fingertips, and froze, "Just one piece."

"OKKK!!"

Finally, when she let go, Dianyi leaned over and hurriedly fed it, her fingertips inadvertently touched the lips of the person in front of her, it was warm.

Dianyi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly withdrew his hands, his fingertips unconsciously curled up, and then stretched out again, but the wet and soft feeling stayed on his fingertips, lingering.

Eh.

Why do I feel a little embarrassed.

What are you shy about?

Dianyi's cheeks puffed up, she put aside those weird thoughts in her head, and smiled again, "Is it delicious?"

Ji Ran nodded, "Very good."

It looks oily, but it tastes good, not oily.

She paused, looked at the woman in front of her who was poking the tinfoil plate with one hand on her chin after she took off her gloves, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

Dianyi held his face in his hands, and said honestly, "If you don't eat, you'll get fat, you have to lose weight."

It's just that when he said this, Dianyi kept his gaze fixed on the food on the plate, and after a while, he sighed again, his tone was slow, and there was a taste of farewell there.

"Let's eat after I finish losing weight."

"Although it's rare to come out, and it's even rarer to come to a fried chicken restaurant, but it's okay to smell the smell, and it's enjoyable." The woman's tone was slow, word by word, like a primary school student memorizing a text, I'm afraid the parents didn't hear clearly.

Ji Ran: "...You can eat."

After talking about this point, if she doesn't let go, she will become a bad person instead.

"Okay!" Dianyi smiled with curved lips, stretched out her claws, and paused in the air for more than ten seconds. She lowered her eyes and asked slowly, "Of course, can you turn around first?"

Ji Ran:?

Dianyi looked at the empty table next door, and tapped the index fingers of his left and right hands against each other, "I'll just take a bite secretly, don't look at it."

Ji Ran:? ?

"Eat secretly, gain weight secretly, you won't see that I'm fat."

Ji Ran: "..."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, half teasing and half joking, "Then why don't you just eat with your eyes covered, so that others won't be able to see you eating."

Dianyi lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Yes, you are so smart, I really like it."

Ji Ran: "...Stupid."

She lowered her eyes slightly, suppressed her smile a little, raised her hand, and gently rubbed her brow bone with the tip of her index finger, "Dianyi, have you ever heard the story of deception?"

"I've heard that, isn't this making you laugh?" Dianyi looked at her seriously, and raised her hand to draw a half arc along the line of her lips, "Ms. Ji Daran, don't you know that you look good when you smile? What's the point of keeping a sullen face all the time, reducing wrinkles?"

"I see that you are sitting on the balcony alone, you are in a bad mood, just to make you happy, I just made some sand sculptures," Dianyi put his palms on the stool, swayed slightly, and coughed loudly, "Sand sculptures are all Please forget it, just remember my cold image."

Ji Ran lowered his eyes, "It's not always sullen, your illusion."

"Oh."

"Besides, have you ever been cold?" Ji Ran's voice was filled with doubts.

Classical meaning: "..."

Can you give her some steps to go down!Old demolition is not good!

"All right, it's fine if I have an illusion, or you don't need to admit it," Dianyi said to himself, babbling like an old mother, "Anyways, although I don't know what Ms. Ji Ran is always unhappy about, but laughing It's always good to laugh, and girls who love to laugh won't be too unlucky."

Dianyi was disappointed, and felt that his ability to stew chicken soup was getting better and better, so he might be able to write some soft articles to earn extra money or something.

"It's bad luck that you can't laugh, okay?"

Classical meaning: "..."

Oh!

When we got back, the sky cleared up.

The weather in City A is unpredictable, sometimes it blows with a monstrous wind and light rain, and then it dries up, and even breathing feels that the air is very dry.

After returning to the apartment, Dian was lying listlessly on the sofa, hugging the snow-white cat wrapped in a small blanket, lowering his head, the whole person was extremely quiet.

Ji Ran walked over, pursed his lips, and unconsciously slowed down his tone, "What's wrong with you?"

"Maybe I'm a little tired." As soon as he spoke, Dianyi was startled by his own voice.

Limp, with little strength, and a bit hoarse.

"Have you caught a cold?" Ji Ran's eyelashes trembled, and he turned and walked towards the medicine box. Although it was a question, he spoke in a positive tone, "Sit up first and take your temperature."

Dianyi subconsciously shook her head, put her face close to the cat's soft back, and muttered like chanting a mantra, "I don't have a fever, maybe I just got hot after running back, and I'll be fine after lying down for a while."

After she finished speaking, she turned over again, folded her fingers together, closed her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "As the saying goes, a calm mind naturally cools down."

"Let me lie down for a while."

Ji Ran didn't like her. He opened the medicine box and took out the mercury needle, and handed it over, "So you just lay on the sofa and pretended to be dead? Get up and take your temperature."

The person on the sofa closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, venting his state of not falling asleep at the moment.

"Don't sleep on the sofa if you don't get up, go out." Ji Ran was not annoyed, glanced slightly, and said softly.

Classical meaning: "..."

This is a threat.

Dianyi gritted her teeth, got up slowly, took the thermometer, and reluctantly put it under the creaking nest.

"What if I'm really sick?" Dianyi muttered in a low voice, with a slightly annoyed expression on his face, "Don't measure it, you were too aggressive just now, what if my temperature was raised by you, it's just a fake illness. "

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows, "It can be even more fierce."

"..."

"Okay." Ji Ran's cold gaze made Dianyi's heart squeak, and he quickly stuffed the thermometer into the squeak, taking his temperature honestly.

Ten minutes later, Ji Ran looked at the mercury column against the lamp.

Slightly higher than the standard tick mark.

37.5 degrees, low fever.

"Look, it's only a little bit, maybe it was frozen at the banquet, and the quilt will be better after a while..." The little woman seemed to be relieved, with a pair of long legs hanging on the sofa, letting her long hair Hanging on the ground, it seemed to be talking to himself or Ji Ran.

Ji Ran stared at her for a while, then walked to the kitchen.

The kitchen in this apartment is designed in a western style and cannot withstand heavy oily fumes. Ji Ran's taste is more Chinese, so he doesn't often start a fire here. After Dianyi lives in Sala, she will not bother her if she can't be bothered. , the two were busy with their own affairs, and the kitchen never fired.

The kitchen counter was empty, and the seasoning bottles were full, neatly placed on one side.

The refrigerator is full, including vegetables, meat, melons and fruits.

Ji Ran took out the ginger, put it on the cutting board, and patted it hard with the back of the large kitchen knife until it shattered.

The loud noise caused Dianyi to walk quickly to the kitchen. She stared at the shiny kitchen knife in Ji Ran's hand for a moment, frowned, and said in a nervous tone, "Of course, don't think about frying the kitchen."

Ji Ran: "..."

She didn't answer Dianyi, after smashing all the ginger pieces, the hot water boiled, poured all the ginger pieces and the minced pieces on the cutting board into the pot, and threw two handfuls of mint into it.

The more Dianyi looked at it, the more confused he became, and his brain circuit did not turn around, "There are so many, can't you finish it?"

Ten people may not be able to finish the amount.

"This is here to soak your feet, to drive out the cold." Ji Ran gave Dian Yi a funny look, and explained, "It's time to go to bed, and drinking such a big cup of ginger tea is to make you lose sleep?"

Classical meaning: "..."

Oh.

It makes sense.

Ji Ran went to the toilet and took two basins, poured all the boiled ginger water into the basins, tested the temperature of the water with his fingers, and greeted Dianyi who was still standing there, "Come and soak your feet."

"I didn't expect you to keep healthy, but I do too." Dianyi ran over happily.

Ji Ran was silent: "Are you keeping healthy?"

"Of course, the girl with wolfberry, red dates and barley water is talking about me."

"..."

A few hours ago, the person who ran around in the rain and ate fried chicken skewers actually said that he was keeping healthy.

Dianyi kicked off his shoes, tipped his toes carefully, and immediately yelled, "Of course, it's still too hot, you can put your feet down later."

"Do you want to add some cold water?" Ji Ran felt helpless and amused at the same time, "Howling so loudly for something serious, is he still a child?"

Dianyi coughed heavily and said deeply, "This is art."

Ji Ran paused, "What art?"

"The art of making others feel bad, look, but don't you start caring about me now?" Dianyi's eyelashes curled up, and she smiled like a cunning little fox, her red almond eyes sparkled brightly, With a smile.

"Just burn it." Ji Ran was choked, silent for a few seconds, and lightly said, "Who cares about you?"

"Look, look, duplicity, right~" It took a while to put her feet in, and Dianyi slowly accepted the water temperature. She stroked the water bit by bit, and the smile on her lips gradually faded.

Humming loudly about things that are too big, if something really happens, you can handle it by yourself - in this way, others don't have to worry about her.

She doesn't have to bother anyone anymore.

"Would you like to take some medicine, the low fever will get better sooner." Ji Ran also soaked his feet imitating the imitation, and suddenly remembered that the little girl was still having a fever, so he asked casually.

Dianyi shook her head like a rattle, and her tone was firm: "No, don't eat, it's just a low-grade fever."

Ji Ran paused for a moment, and then diverted his attention, "Are you afraid of suffering?"

"Bye bye donuts, pearl milk tea instant noodles..." The woman didn't answer, she turned her face away and hummed a song that was completely out of tune.

Ji Ran: "..."

Fine.

Because this person is still sick, I will stop questioning her and let her rest well.

The hot ginger water has the effect of helping sleep. After soaking the feet, Dianyi was already too sleepy. She squinted her eyes and hugged the blanket and lay down on the sofa, with her face pressed against the sofa, as if she would fall into a deep sleep in the next second.

The apartment is a one-bedroom apartment, and Ji Ran's room is always tightly closed, not to mention going in, Dianyi doesn't even know what it looks like inside.

As soon as Ji Ran entered the bedroom, she was very mysterious, and she didn't know what she was doing in there.

On the first day of moving in, Dianyi realized that his status was lower than that of a dog, and he had no idea about Ji Ran's bed, so he consciously made a bed on the sofa and slept on the sofa obediently.

This has been sleeping for a long time, and I even got used to it, and I can fall asleep in the end.

Ji Ran just put the basin back into the bathroom, but when he looked at the person on the sofa, he was already in a state of motionless concentration.

Is this falling asleep?

She poked the caterpillar curled up on the sofa: "Dianyi."

Dianyi tugged the blanket and pulled it down, her eyes didn't open, she just let out a low hum from her nose.

Ji Ran gently tore off her quilt, and said in a low voice, "Don't sleep yet."

"No, I'm so sleepy. If I don't take medicine, I don't take medicine." Dianyi wrinkled her nose and quickly retracted into the quilt, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, but good night..."

After speaking, as if she was afraid of being disturbed, Dianyi held the edge of the quilt and curled up little by little, bowing into a ball.

Ji Ran laughed at Dianyi's action, and continued to pull the quilt, "I didn't ask you to take medicine."

Classical conditioned reflex: "I don't want the floor, it's cool."

"..."

"Who told you to sleep on the floor, sleep on mine."