This host is the villain

Chapter 9 The image is ruined

On June 6, Zuo Xi returned to China with Zero.

Zuo Xi understood that he had to go through the household registration procedures for Ling before he could justifiably take him to appraise his abilities.

The order should have been like this, but Zero developed a high fever on the second day after returning to China, and butterfly wings suddenly appeared behind him and fluttered uncontrollably.

Yi Ling himself was helpless.

He had a high fever, dizziness, tears and snot running down his face wantonly, and what was even more irritating was that Zuo Xi even took a photo while he was not paying attention.

He clearly remembered that Zuo Xi was an elm-headed person who didn't care about emotional matters. He only knew to keep track of the cases he was involved in, and he kept moving forward recklessly without getting any beneficial clues.Unexpectedly, four years later, Zuo Xi would also start to have bad intentions, even though it is very attractive to do such things to him with a serious face.

Wait ━=????(???????) Master, are you shaking S or shaking M!

"Ah!" Yi Ling lay on the sofa, and before he had time to appreciate the childishness and innocence of domestic cartoons, he was bounced by his own cough again, and the black butterfly wings rustled him to the ceiling, not affected by it. control.

"Xi, Xi..." Yi Ling looked at the incandescent lamp that was getting closer and closer to him, and was a little scared. Xi was cooking in the kitchen, and immediately hugged Yi Ling in his arms when he heard the shout.

in my arms...in my arms...in my arms...

Yi Ling's head buzzed, and he couldn't help recalling the first night of cohabitation, when someone rubbed him tightly in his arms, like a big golden retriever.

"Your face is so red, and it's getting worse again?" Zuo Xi pressed his forehead against Yi Ling's forehead, and the two of them leaned extremely close.

Yi Ling only noticed that Zuo Xi's lips were getting closer, and his face was getting more and more crimson, comparable to the Huoshaoyun in the sky at this moment.

Hmm...it's okay, as long as Zuo Xi wants, he can sacrifice himself now!

However, Zuo Xi has more integrity than Yi Ling. He felt the temperature first, then pecked Yi Ling lightly on the forehead, and coaxed: "I found a suitable hospital, can I go tomorrow?"

Yi Ling was enveloped by the warm exhalation, and was very numb, so he could only sniff his nose and shout hello tearfully.

Butterfly moved happily, and seemed to be responding to his emotions.

"Xi, do you have a mouth..." He was very uncomfortable, and just about to ask for a mask to prevent inhalation of scale powder, Zero realized something was wrong.

He shouldn't know it's a scale powder allergy!Seeing Zuo Xi's suspicious gaze, he quickly added, "Is there any salivating shrimp?"

"Hmm... what's a slobber shrimp?" Zuo Xi asked puzzled.

"...they ate tonight." As he spoke, Yi Ling pointed innocently at the TV, where an advertisement for cooking oil was playing, and the whole family was eating happily.

"But that's spicy." Hmph!You just didn't know the saliva shrimp!Now how do you know it's spicy!

"What's the taste of spicy?" There are few spicy flavors in Japanese food, and Yi Ling concluded that he had never tasted chili before he was four years old.

"The smell of mustard."

"Wasabi...what is it?"

Zuo Xi, a big scammer, is setting him up. Anyway, Yi Ling doesn't believe that Zuo Xi, who is living in poverty, will take him to eat expensive convoluted sushi.

Zuo Xi's eyes darkened, and he seemed a little discouraged.Yi Ling knew that those were all temptations, Zuo Xi hoped that he would recover his memory, but now is really not the right time.

"Oh... it's burnt..." Zuo Xi was very sensitive to the smell of burning, but he paused for a moment and didn't deal with it right away, instead he hugged Yi Ling.

With Yi Ling draped over his shoulder in one hand, he concentrated on cooking with the other.

Zuo Xi is conscientious and dedicated in his work. When stir-frying the broccoli, he concentrates on it. When adding seasonings, he has the beauty of a goddess scattered flowers...

"Ding--"

The voice of V3 sounded inappropriately, Yi Ling felt a little resentful, so that no one could take a good look at Zuo Xi for a while.

"Congratulations to the master for completing the hidden achievement: The Sour Smell of a Moron"

"Bonus: V3 Big Bulb"

"V3, don't be jealous, I'll come to accompany you at night." Yi Ling smiled playfully at the naughty young man in the virtual space, "Although I can't take care of Xi's loneliness right now, I can do it for you in the virtual space... ..."

"No! I'm not jealous!" V3 said righteously, and handed out the light bulb sent by the headquarters, indicating that he was not lying.

"...Disappointing." Yi Ling shook his head, and began to stare at Zuo Xi's handsome face again.

Alas, idiot. V3's understanding of Yi Ling's image information has refreshed another era.

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