Seeking HE in the BE world

"Why don't you eat?"

In front of the dining table in the hall, a circle of servants stood in two rows, with downcast eyes, staring at their own toes.

Ye Ting sat in front, his eyebrows and eyes under the glazed lamp were extremely cold.

Lin Jinian really has no appetite.

It may be because the grief of the last world has not completely subsided, and the wound on the knee of this body is aching.

He shook his head, "Eat first."

"No," Ye Ting said calmly and coldly refused, "At least I have to eat this seafood porridge."

With only a few ounces of meat on his body, he will not eat any more and hold his hands.

Lin Jinian glared at him.

Why is this person so strong that he has to take care of food?

"No," he said willfully, "I don't want to eat."

Ye Ting felt that this little stand-in rejected him a bit too many times now.

"Eat," he said with a sullen face, "or you can sit here all night by yourself."

Lin Jinian has bad legs and feet.

And in this villa, except for Ye Ting, no one else dared to touch him.

So, is it right to threaten him with this matter now?

It's really not a thing.

Lin Jinian felt that the original owner of this world was probably forced to death by Ye Ting.

"In 1984, how much is BE worth in this world? You are becoming less and less dedicated now. Do you still need me to remind you of such trivial things?"

Recently, 1984 has been making an appointment with 1966 to watch a small movie. He always feels that he has forgotten something, but he can't remember it.

Now when Lin Jinian asked, he was suddenly shocked.

Forgot to report the data value sent by the main system to the host in real time.

In 1984, I wanted to cry with tears in my eyes.

"Host, I'll broadcast it right away, so don't give me a bad review."

[Ding, the system data value is being broadcast. 】

[The blackening value of the attack target is 0]

【BE value 20】

[HE value is 80]

so tall?This is the third world that Lin Ji Nian has experienced, and it is the first time that he has encountered such a high HE.

Lin Jinian pondered for a while, and then asked: "Then why is this world BE?"

In 1984, he looked through the materials in a stack of file folders and showed them to Lin Jinian.

Later, Bai Yueguang, whom Ye Ting had been longing for, came back.

Su Chen felt that there was no need for her to exist.

Left sadly alone.

Lin Jinian: "It's gone?"

1984: "It's gone."

So, does Ye Ting really have a white moonlight?

But why is the current BE value only 20?

There must be something hidden here.

Ye Ting put down all the harsh words, and didn't see his little stand-in move the spoon, and even dared to lose his mind in front of him.

Ye Ting felt that he must have been too tolerant of him these few days.

"Su Chen." His eyes were dark and he shouted gloomily.

Lin Jinian finally came to his senses.

"Huh? You called me?"

"Did you hear what I told you just now?" Ye Ting said, forcing him to lift his chin, "Do you dare to lose your mind in front of me?"

"Huh?" A guess flashed in Lin Jinian's mind, and now seeing Ye Ting's gloomy eyes, he suddenly wanted to confirm it. "Oh, porridge, I remember."

He raised his eyes, with no fear in his eyes, pointed at the bowl of porridge and said, "I don't want to move, so feed me."

When Ye Ting heard this, his dark eyes looked at him motionlessly, as if he didn't believe what he said.

Seeing that he didn't move, Lin Jinian urged him to say another sentence, and urged him to say another sentence: "I'm hurt, feed me."

The servants around couldn't keep their feet on their toes, and their eyes kept trying to glance up.

This little stand-in who is usually timid, has a genetic mutation now?

How dare you speak to Mr. Ye like this.

"Injured?" Ye Ting took a serious look at the bandaged leg, "I don't have hands? Or use my legs to eat?"

Lin Jinian: "..."

After all the words were spoken, he simply smashed the jar and said, "Are you going to feed me or not?"

The servant wanted to take a step back.

They felt that this little stand-in must be tired of working.

They all frowned, waiting to meet Mr. Ye's anger.

However, the imagined bloody storm did not appear.

The huge glazed lantern is above, and the light is dim, as if with the illusion of quiet time.

The people under the lamp are different from their usual cowardly appearance, but flamboyant and dazzling.

Just like the old boy.

Ye Ting looked at this scene and said nothing, his eyes suddenly softened.

He took the bowl of seafood and traditional Chinese medicine porridge specially made for him in one hand, and fed it to the person in front of him spoonful by spoonful.

Lin Jinian ate with such peace of mind that he couldn't even feel the pain from his knee wound.

After eating and drinking, Lin Jinian opened his arms to Mr. Ye Ba, "Go upstairs."

Ye Ting: "..."

It's very exciting to use people.

However, he still carried him up amidst the servant's terrified expression.

Su Chen is very light, and it is easy to hug her.

Ye Ting looked at his thin body, then at the wound on his knee, and lowered his eyes.

I don't know if it's Lin Jinian's illusion, but he seems to have caught a glimpse of a suppressed hostility.

"Where are you going?" Lin Jinian asked him.

Ye Ting stepped up the stairs slowly, "Of course I'm going back to the bedroom to sleep."

"No."

Lin Jinian directly refused.

Ye Ting felt that this ancestor was a bit aggressive, so he squinted at him, "Then what do you want to do?"

After trying to get up all afternoon, Lin Jinian was sweating a lot, and he was feeling uncomfortable right now.

When he thought that he was going to sleep with this stinky sweat, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, but there was no other smell, Lin Jinian still said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ye Ting looked down at him, "Huh? What are you doing in the bathroom? Watching knee fights?"

Lin Jinian: "..."

Why can't you speak human words.

Lin Jinian's wound should not touch water, but he couldn't bear the sticky feeling all over his body, so he could only sit in the bathroom and wipe it off reluctantly.

But soon, Lin Jinian discovered a problem. He could only sit and wipe his body. If he was not careful, hot water would spill on the wound.

If it doesn't work out, there will be a second injury, and the day when this injury will recover is even more distant.

However, he still wishes he could walk upright.

Lin Jinian was in trouble, he looked around.

A layer of mist formed on the transparent glass, and the water vapor condensed into small beads and strung on it.

While the beads are rolling, a black figure can be vaguely seen.

Ye Ting was guarding outside.

This realization made Lin Jinian a little happy.

He raised his face reddened by steam, and shouted outside: "Ye Ting."

When the people outside heard the movement suddenly, they seemed to be taken aback, and the usual cold voice was filled with eagerness.

"What's wrong?" He sounded worried.

He was at the door of the bathroom, as if he was waiting to break in, but he was caught by an unknown emotion.

Lin Jinian said calmly, "I don't want to wash alone, so you can help me."

Very confident, of course.

Ye Ting: "."

After a while, through the glass, his voice seemed to come out of his throat: "You insist on me doing something that Jinjiang doesn't allow, don't you?"