Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

Under the guidance of Zhitiao's sentence, the two finally sat in the newly opened restaurant on the basement floor of the commercial building.

Jidori didn't order a lot, he just ordered a bowl of mushroom cream soup.The plates in the store are very distinctive, like an inverted hat, with a shallow depression and a wide "brim". The capacity of the plate is about the same as that of an ordinary small wooden bowl.

Instead, he prepared two interesting dishes for the assistant, chicken meatball soup and French buckwheat pancakes. There were only three dishes in total for Wajitori, which seemed out of place in the contrast of the surrounding tables.

Even when the waiter saw that the two big men only wanted this, he was quite surprised and asked politely, "Do you want to order more?"

"No need, these are enough."

"I still have to take it back." The assistant finally said the first sentence of the night, no, it wasn't the first sentence.He was always silent, and he couldn't tell the difference. When he first spoke, his voice was slightly astringent, and he thought he was dumb.

"Ah, yes, then I'll order it when we leave." Zhidiao seemed to have no memory of the reason why he coaxed the assistant to come here, and he laughed nonchalantly, "But you can order more if you are not full. You pay anyway."

A bite of chicken suddenly lost his soul: "You tricked me into coming here." Although the assistant usually earns a lot of money, he still quietly squinted at the price on the receipt at this moment. In fact, he really didn't have much idea about his finances.

What he remembered was far inferior to the company's financial statements. He could recite all the figures on the balance sheet for three consecutive years, including the contents in the appendix, but he couldn't remember his bank card account number.For an assistant who eats, drinks, and sleeps completely in accordance with the habits of his master, his own account is the most useless thing.He didn't even think about his own future. After all, according to the past tradition, a deacon needs to dedicate his life to the master, and is like a friend to the master.

Thinking of this, the assistant fell silent: those belonged to excellent masters and servants, and the relationship between him and You Xun had deteriorated as early as a certain day after "obeying orders".

"Why did you bring me here." Seeing that Zhidiao only ordered a bowl of soup, he knew that the other party definitely didn't want to come to eat.For a moment, he guessed whether this person might be like You Shen, trying to attack him, thinking that Zhiniao and You Shen had a close relationship, it seemed not impossible, so he immediately became vigilant, and the pancake in his hand was also half-dangling , silently waiting for the following.

"Because you haven't eaten anything~"

ha?

"I didn't seem to eat a few petals of the cut fruit," Zhidiao said slowly, and the assistant listened silently until he saw the other party looking at him with his face propped up, and then he found the small bowl of creamy mushroom soup in a daze. Already finished.He had never had a time when he had to wait for someone to eat, and he became tense for a moment, with a sense of urgency rushing over his face.

Good at dealing with difficult things, economics and management; good at cleaning up and cleaning up the difficulties of the master; good at pampering others, so he can condone all unreasonable behaviors of the master; good at silence.

In his safe zone, there is only his own strength, and all "skills" are taught from childhood, just like the person who played "Fur Alice" tirelessly a thousand times or painted eggs ten thousand times, internalized into physical memory.

But no one is born omniscient and omnipotent, that is not a "human".

There is no safe zone around Zhitiao, if you get close to him, you can only get safety from him.

People will fear the gentle and harmless kind, and turn their backs to imagine what a terrible "white lotus flower" it is, for fear that they will turn their belly up in warm water, and then they will never be able to jump out again. Deliver all trust.

When the psychological comfort is faltering, it is the moment when the snakes of Eden come out in full force.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway, it's okay to eat slowly." Zhi Niao took the menu beside him, "I still have to think about what to bring to Xiao Xun."

The bottom of the feet is a deep cold pool, and the bottom of the eyes is a hot spring.

"It's always so tough, Mr. Assistant. You obviously gave me a lot of presents before, but it turns out that I don't know you well. What's your name?"

"Mr. You gave it to you."

What did you step on, mossy pebbles, or smooth scales?

"It was you who took the time to send it to me. When I first came to deliver things, there was a stack of documents on the car. It should be processed."

It is colorful and colorful, hidden in the stream and rocks, waiting for someone to step on it.

"It's obvious that you can take good care of others, but you are unexpectedly quite casual with yourself? That's not okay."

It must be a fish, with long transparent fins floating, why does it spit out snake letters?

"In the end, I only brought back a bunch of snacks for Xiao Xun." Zhi Niao, who came out of the supermarket next to the shopping mall and carried two bags full of snacks with his assistant, was almost buried by the things he bought when he sat in the back seat Got up, had no choice but to run to the passenger seat.

While fastening his seat belt, he glanced at the back seat with a little "guilt": "Let's not let Xiao Xun know that the two of us had dinner behind our backs, otherwise we wouldn't be able to satisfy him with snacks~"

The assistant didn't speak, but just looked at the pile of snacks in the rearview mirror.

He didn't even know that Zhiniao would look like that when he saw a shelf full of small snacks. He felt that as long as he took a basket and put it under his face, he would receive a basket full of small snacks that spilled from his eyes. Star.

Giving gifts has always been done by the assistant. No matter how many times I have given roses and chocolates before, the other party has never been as happy as today.

But obviously I really wanted to buy it, I wanted to take a bite, but I don’t know why I suddenly gave up.

Thinking about it carefully, it's true that he didn't eat anything today, and it seems that Zhitiao didn't eat anything either, right?

The fruit plate was brought to him by Jitori, and then he went to the workshop and kept busy until dinner.I only drank a bowl of soup for dinner. Are you really hungry?

I had the desire to ask, but when I thought that the relationship between the two was separated by a person, I suddenly realized that I didn't have the qualifications to care about it.

Spitting out red letters, along the four meridians and eight meridians, the venom is injected inch by inch, accompanied by sporadic pain, and it is about to reach the predetermined end point.

When they went back with two big bags of snacks, You Xun was already at home, and he was about to ask the two of them where they were going, when he was startled by the two big bags: "Here are you, go and empty them." Is it on the shelf?"

"There's no dinner at home here."

"You can't do it?"

The air froze for about a moment, and Zhiniao glanced, and saw the original body standing next to You Xun with an expressionless face.It seems that the former original body did know how to cook, and thought he couldn't bear the kindness given by the other party, so he wholeheartedly wanted to make up for it, and went to learn a few skills.Taking good care of your hands is only one aspect. When cooking, be careful and wear gloves.

Too bad Jitori can't cook.

He is an oiran, he must be served by someone.

It doesn't have to be how delicate he is, but how delicate he must be.

You can't touch trivial things, you have to be like a well-raised son and young master, you have to stay away from the kitchen, you don't know the grains, and you are as bright as the moon in the sky.Filled with fire and stove gas, the smell of firewood ash in the hands is not fragrant, just like sunbathing under the flowers, and rising from the mountain with the back of the mountain, killing the scenery.

"Don't want to eat? Then it's mine." Zhidiao didn't say much, but changed the subject with a smile.

"No, I want to eat!"

"No~ I'll give it~"

"Ah, why is this? Take it here~"

Yes, it shouldn't be like this.

The assistant stood at the back, where no one would disturb, watching the two snuggle up on the sofa.An old love movie from more than ten years ago was projected on the projector at home, with a strong translation accent, the gentleman wearing a top hat and bow tie led the lady who had just entered Vanity Fair, knew nothing, and was quite frightened, talking around.

Watching Zhiniao casually chatting about the plot, he tore off a small piece of bread in his hand and put it into You Xun's mouth.

It shouldn't be like this, he bought the snacks, and it was his bank card, not the company account or You Xun's account.

He was the one who bought it for Zhiniao, saying that he made a mistake.

It's probably because I don't want to see him like it so much but can't eat it, so I don't want to look at it abruptly.

It is to hope that those lovely things will enter Zhitiao's mouth, not Yu Xun's stomach.

Bite, set in motion, the venom.

Those are not for You Xun.

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Zhidiao casually and lightly moved his eyes away from the face of the assistant at the side, and tore open a piece of bread out of boredom, and sent it to another mouth amidst the sweet and greasy aroma.

It seems to have done it countless times, and it seems to be focused only once.

Looking at the past, the eyes are full of sweet and greasy feelings that are thicker than a slice of bread, and you can't even smell the fragrance of that slice of food.The movements are also pleasing to the eye, with knuckle fingers pinching a piece of potato chips, even if it is a taste you don't like, you can swallow it with this hand.

When filling it in, the fingers occasionally linger on the lower lip for a moment, can there be a second?

have no idea.But just after You Xun ate those things, he almost lost control of himself.If he hadn't watched the man cut open the bag with his own eyes, he would even have wondered if there was some kind of drug or curse in these things.

He didn't hate it though, the familiar feeling of being in heaven was back, even more so than before.

It's a surprise that a brief separation can produce such an obsessive effect.On the eve of the next dexterous departure of that finger, he opened his mouth and bit it.

"It's a little late for us to see it?" He began to recall the taste of the past.

"Is there?" Zhi Niao pretended not to understand, but raised his eyebrows, implying him unscrupulously: Yes, I am pretending, and it is useless for you to expose~

"You did it on purpose!" You Xun turned over, pressed the beautiful lover who suddenly became skinny under him, brushed away the things that were in the way, and forgot about the food that had just satisfied his appetite.

No matter how delicious the food is at this moment, it is not as delicious as the person in front of you.

"If you don't give it, I'll take it myself." You Xun laughed mischievously, as if he was no different from the previous guests.

Ah, it's exactly the same~

"Yeah, I can't refuse~" At the end of the tune, I lazily changed my voice. For the first time tonight, I used my index finger to hold a piece of crispy corner into my mouth, and the tip of my tongue touched the slightly spicy. Instantly, the tomato-flavored dressing is dyed in a brighter color.

True and false, false and true, true and false, neither true nor false.

In the words that come out of the mouth, it is impossible to distinguish the truth from the truth.

Even people too.

But You Xun didn't care about these, it was rare to have a different taste: "Thank you very much, this is a rare service." He was earnestly unbuttoning the button in his hand, probably it was too tight, and he couldn't get it off.

When the hair was untied, I simply stretched out my hand to pull it roughly, but it was a pity that the strength was really lacking.He eagerly wants Zhitiao to help, but only sees the latent laziness in those eyes.

Treating it as a provocation, he felt that it was very interesting, and at the same time, he seemed to have really fallen for this low-level provocation, so he simply took a button to fight it.

Like a drunk, is the light too dim?

Zhidiao felt that he shouldn't make excuses for him. After so long, he should have discovered that it was a decorative button. If he really wanted to take off his clothes, he would use the hidden zipper~

Can liqueur chocolate be intoxicating?

The assistant thought it was ok, but if he couldn't get drunk, it must be because the person who fed him was not Zhiniao.

He saw the phone that You Xun threw on the ground vibrate twice, and he remembered the "Do Not Disturb" order that You Xun had said before, and finally chose "Unresolved Style".

Facing You Xun's resentful eyes that disturbed every lover in the past when he was intimate with this person, the assistant neatly cleaned up the "garbage" scattered on the floor, and heard You Xun's heavy "hum" and glanced at After eyeing the number, he turned and went to the balcony.

I didn't care if I stepped on his fingers when I landed.

His fingers were clenched by another person without saying a word.

"You did it on purpose." In the dark room, the assistant calmly stated his interpretation.