Love rival forced to sell cute system

The young man's voice, Jingya, carried a hint of Jiangnan flavor, it was soft and soft, and there was a touch of joy.

Jing Ya pointed Jiang Shan in a serious manner, and Zheng Yu listened obediently as if with blind admiration. He couldn't help laughing when he saw his cat's righteous face with two cat ears, which looked so funny.

Jing Ya glared at him, and turned the ears on the top of her head back, as if trying to hide.

Zheng Yu smiled and asked, "Have we met before?"

"?" Jingya looked at him in confusion.

"For example, in the previous life." In fact, Zheng Yu had seen Jing Ya in his dream, but the appearance of the person in the dream was very vague, and he didn't know that the person was Baozi. It turned out to be like this.

Jingya got goosebumps.

"Did you watch too many romantic dramas?" It's not that Jingya pretends to be mysterious on purpose, but that as a mortal, Zheng Yu knows as little as possible. early.

Zheng Yu curled his lips, a little unhappy: "Don't you know if I can watch romance dramas or not?"

Jing Ya was silenced by Zheng Yu. Indeed, the two of them ate, drank and slept together. Now that Zheng Yu yawned, he could tell whether Zheng Yu was sleepy or simply bored. As for himself, he flicked his tail. With a meow, Zhengyu knew whether he wanted to eat beef liver bibimbap or small fish bibimbap. The two had formed an excellent tacit understanding during their more than ten years of getting along.

When Jingya said she couldn't reach Zhengyu, she became angry from embarrassment: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Zhengyu shut up knowingly, Jingya was very satisfied. Compared with the immortal Zhengyu, the only advantage of the mortal Zhengyu was that he was obedient. He was a real pet to the big white cat Jingya. Pet, but there is still a set of principles, if Jing Ya crosses the line, it is not negotiable to deduct your love value.

Zhengyu used to cook for Jingya, but now that he is sick, Jingya can only take care of Zhengyu.

Jing Ya glanced at the sun outside, and asked: "It's getting late now, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Zheng Yu thought for a while and said, "Congee."

"Then I'll go out and buy." Jingya just walked to the door after speaking, and suddenly turned back, stood still, and looked straight at Zhengyu.

"how?"

Jing Ya whispered, "Qian..."

Zheng Yu laughed, took out the change from his pocket and gave it to Jing Ya, Jing Ya took the money and left again.

"Wait, Jingya." Jingya only said a few times, and Zheng Yu remembered his name.

Jing Ya turned around and looked at Zheng Yu who looked worried.

"Can you use money?"

Jing Ya rolled her eyes vigorously: "You treat me as mentally retarded!"

Although being scolded by Jing Ya, Zheng Yu smiled happily: "I know that Baozi is the smartest."

Jing Ya put on her peaked cap, hid her tail in her jacket, snorted, and left triumphantly.

Zhengyu looked at his big cat worriedly, worrying that he was lost for a while, and worried that he didn't know what porridge looked like. In fact, Zhengyu's worry was not blind worry. He didn't know that the person in front of him had lived thousands of years. Not good, everything else is fine.

Soon, Jingya came back.

"The porridge shop only has millet porridge and preserved egg and lean meat porridge. I bought millet porridge." Although Zheng Yu didn't say anything, Jing Ya noticed that Zheng Yu didn't eat eggs very much.

Zheng Yu said with a look of surprise: "Jingya, you are so amazing."

Jing Ya: "..."

"I seriously declare!" Jing Ya put the porridge aside: "I'm not an idiot!"

"Oh." It seems that his cat doesn't like this.

"Eat." Jing Ya handed the porridge to Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu looked at Jing Ya expectantly: "Can you feed me?"

"You didn't break your hand again."

"But I'm a patient." Zheng Yu said anxiously.

The sick Zhengyu was ten times more difficult than usual, and a hundred times more coquettish.

"Okay, okay, hello." Jingya dragged the chair over, sat down big, then opened the bottle cap, and fed Zheng Yu spoonful by spoonful. Although the movements were gentle, the words were very rude: "Eat quickly, don't dawdle."

Zhengyu looked at Jingya whose words and deeds were very inconsistent, and felt deeply that cats are really arrogant creatures.

After feeding Zhengyu, Jingya called Teacher Zhengyu to ask for sick leave for him. An outstanding student deserves to be an outstanding student. When the teacher heard that Zhengyu fell ill and went to the hospital in the middle of the night, he was very concerned, and repeatedly said that he would arrange for his classmates. He came to the hospital to see Zheng Yu, but was flatly rejected by Jing Ya.

Zheng Yu felt bored lying on the hospital bed, but it was not suitable for patients to overuse their eyes, so he asked Jing Ya to read to him.

Jingya read "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" to Zheng Yu in a compromising manner while finding it troublesome. After one chapter of the story, Jingya stuttered as she read it because it was too hard to pronounce in classical Chinese. In the end, Jingya simply threw away "The Classic of Mountains and Seas". He told Zhengyu the strange story of spirits and gods.

"Shan Hai Jing" is only compiled by ordinary people, some are true and some are false, it cannot compare to Jing Ya's own story.

Zhengyu was drowsy when he heard the story, but suddenly Jingya's style of painting was repeated, and he actually listened with gusto.

Jing Ya's wonderful description of the battle between the dragon and the dragon is extremely vivid, and Zheng Yu seems to be in the scene, and even worried about the dragon in the story.

"What happened to the dragon then?"

"After he lost a fight to the Mighty Immortal, he became a mount for the Jade Emperor. Later, he was relegated to the mortal world because of his mortal heart, and experienced the reincarnation of ten generations."

In this story, the Mighty Immortal is Jingya herself, and the Shenlong is naturally Bishen.

Zhengyu didn't know the truth, 1.0 deeply felt that Jingya was too shameless, not only shameless but also tasteless, so he nicknamed himself the Mighty Immortal.

After hearing Shenlong's end, Zhengyu showed a disappointed expression, and after a long time, he asked, "Will you do it too?"

"What am I?"

Zhengyu asked worriedly: "If you also move Fanxin, will you end up like Shenlong? Will you be robbed?"

"Hahahaha." Jing Ya laughed loudly: "The heavenly rules are just a piece of shit in my eyes, if I want to like someone, it can't be closed." Jing Ya pointed at it disdainfully.

Hearing this, Zheng Yu smiled brightly.

"What are you asking these for?"

"Just curious."

Zheng Yu's eyes were shining, revealing a hint of cunning, Jing Ya always felt weird.

"Go on and tell the story." Zheng Yu listened attentively.

Jing Ya glanced at Zheng Yu maliciously: "This time I want to talk about the mighty Great Immortal's nemesis."

"Is the mighty Immortal so powerful, would anyone dare to fight against him?" Under Jing Ya's praise, Zhengyu really believed that the mighty Immortal was the most powerful, but Jingya didn't care what it was called, it was a proper artistic process, but he I didn't expect Zhengyu to believe it.

Jingya rolled her eyes in her heart, yes, isn't it you who is against me.