"Your Excellency, do you feel his uncontrollable hostility towards me? Even though he tries hard to cover it up, it will still show up again and again." Mi Gai thought back, with a smile in his eyes.

Han Tian looked at the vast night, but did not answer.

"Also, his...complicated and subtle, funny and cute emotions towards you." The smile on Mi Gai's face gradually deepened.

"In short, I will report to the elders that the risk of high-level demons masquerading as humans can be ruled out." As if concluding his statement, Mi Gai concluded, "You know, a demon is a kind of monster driven by desire. Creatures. They have no soul, no emotions, no tears, and no joy—they only plunder, possess, and destroy... No matter how much they pretend, they will not have such complex and detailed emotions, So...cute."

"Okay. You can report truthfully, and you don't need to repeatedly emphasize that he is cute." Han Tian's voice was full of displeasure.

Miguel opened his mouth in surprise, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but he seemed to understand something, and only slowly showed a meaningful smile: "Okay. Then, I'll go back to the heaven first."

Josh had a very strange dream.

In the dream, he was sitting in Angel'sfeather, and in front of him was a freshly baked egg tart, slightly burnt on the edges, tender yellow core, and tangy aroma.

Josh grabbed a spoon and poked it at the egg tart.

However, this egg tart didn't seem to want to be eaten just like that, but twisted and deftly slid away the moment the spoon poked it down.

Josh snorted, re-aimed relentlessly, and swung the spoon again.

Phew, the egg tart slipped away again.

The angry Josh decided to change his posture, holding the fork in one hand and the spoon in the other, and he wanted to eat this egg tart no matter what!

However, the egg tart flew around him and spoke: "Do you want to eat me that much?"

That clear voice, that slightly aggrieved tone, was exactly the same as Han Tian's.

Josh was stunned for a second, then shouted: "I want to! I just want to eat you!"

It's a pity that Egg Tart didn't reply.

What responded to him was a muffled bang and a dull pain.

Josh opened his eyes suddenly and found himself face down on the floor.

Huh?I fell asleep on the sofa?Wait, what about Hantian?What about his so-called classmate?Also, what time is it now?

Josh sat up straight in a hurry and looked around—fortunately, the phone was on the coffee table.

He hurriedly grabbed it and took a look, um, AM09:15, there are two other notifications.

One was at 5 o'clock in the morning. Han Tian said: "The thesis outline is finished, thank you Josh for providing the study room."

One was just posted, and it was still cold: "I'm at the cafe today, do you want to have brunch?"

Brunch?of course!

Josh responded quickly: "Okay, I'll come! I'll go over now, are you there?"

Han Tian replied in seconds: "Well, I'm here. What do you want to eat?"

Josh didn't even think about it: "Egg tarts! I just dreamed about egg tarts!"

This time Han Tian was a few seconds late in replying, and the reply was only one word "OK" and a smiling face.

Josh ran up to the second floor and began to wash and change clothes.

After he had packed everything up, he remembered an important thing: By the way, did I not record anything yesterday?What is the trapping value now?

He hurriedly opened the drawer, took out the "Manual" hidden in the innermost part, and opened the first page:

[Soul trapping value: 26]

Josh froze.

Overnight, the trapping value increased by 8 points!

What did you do yourself?

He stared blankly at the conspicuous number, and began to think carefully about the details of last night.

Hmm...it doesn't seem to be anything special...

If you want to say that there must be something special, that is, you agreed to Han Tian, ​​and agreed to let him cook for you?

Speaking of it, it seems that the last time I came back from the orphanage, I agreed to him to cook dinner, and the trapping value also increased very fast?

At this speed, it seems that there is no need for a "money contract" to quickly fill up the trapping value?

But why is this?

Josh, who is diligent and conscientious, decided to take a little more time to record and sort out his thoughts before going to eat delicious Brunch.

He turned to the blank page and carefully wrote down the details of last night, thinking while writing, and finally wrote a question: "Why did I just agree to his request to cook, but instead increased his trapping value?" so much?"

This time, the letters on the manual floated for a moment, forming an unprecedentedly long sentence:

[A person with a pure soul, instead of giving money to him, it is better to accept his kindness and let him pay for you, which will increase the trapping value even more. 】

That's it!

Josh suddenly realized and patted the table.

So that's it!

Different from the data samples collected before, a pure person like Han Tian turns out to be more inclined to contribute to others, rather than sit back and enjoy the benefits!

If this is the case, then I should adjust the trapping plan a little bit, stop being obsessed with the "money contract", and try to let Han Tian take the initiative to do something for me.

Josh praised the "Instruction Manual" in his heart, held the pen, and wrote the other two questions hesitantly: "Why do I feel particularly uncomfortable when I see his classmates? ——Also, my recent physical problems The reaction seems to be something, not quite right?"

The manual responded extremely quickly:

[I'm just worried that the prey will be snatched by others, and I won't be able to complete the task.Don't worry.keep it up. 】

Oh!

The manual makes sense!

I'm really just worried that I won't be able to complete the project!

Never mind, I now know how to adjust my strategy!

Thinking of this, Josh straightened his clothes and went out confidently.

The cafe is not open yet, but he believes that Han Tian must be waiting for him.

Sure enough, he just stood at the door of the glass door when Han Tian rushed over, pulled the latches one by one from the inside, and welcomed Josh in.

"Sit down, the egg tarts will be here soon." Han Tian greeted with a smile while walking towards the back kitchen.

A few minutes later, two warm yellow egg tarts were served together with black tea and milk.

Looking at the tender tart core, Josh's eyes straightened.

Perhaps the embarrassment of not being able to scoop it up with a spoon in the dream was too real. This time, he simply used his hands to hold the tinfoil shell.

"Be careful, it's hot." Han Tian reminded immediately.

"It's okay, I'll blow." Josh replied vaguely, staring at the egg tart intently, and pouted his mouth to blow.

After blowing twice, Josh used his fingers slightly to flatten the egg tart a little.

Then, he opened his mouth, took small mouthfuls, and bit down.

The puff pastry and the egg wash blend together perfectly.The rich milky aroma and smooth taste made Josh close his eyes involuntarily and let out a long "hmm".

too delicious.

If the egg tart in the dream really reaches your mouth, it will taste like this, right?

Josh, who closed his eyes and licked the corners of his mouth, enjoyed the food, of course he would not have noticed that Han Tian, ​​who was standing aside, had already involuntarily pursed his lips, and his Adam's apple slid a few times.

After licking off the last bit of egg tart crust, Josh sighed and sipped his black tea in satisfaction.

"Is it so delicious?" Han Tian asked with a smile.

"Yes." Josh nodded solemnly.

"By the way, this egg tart... Did you make it?" Josh suddenly remembered, and poked his body in the direction of the back kitchen - there was no one there as usual.

He had never seen a "cook" in this cafe.

"This? No." Han Tian replied, "The desserts in this shop are all made in other places, and then shipped over early in the morning. I just heated them up."

"Oh, that's it." Josh felt a little strange, but couldn't figure out what was so strange.

However, Han Tian didn't explain any more, but quickly cleaned up the cups and plates in front of him, and sent them to the back kitchen for cleaning.

Josh quickly stood up and followed him: "By the way, last night, did you finish writing your thesis outline?"

Han Tian rinsed the cup, and replied nonchalantly: "Yes, yes."

"...Then, in the future, Miguel should come to you for nothing, right?" Josh held back for a long time before finally asking.

"This..." Han Tian paused for a while, but did not answer directly.

That uncomfortable, sour and cool feeling floated up again.

"Didn't you say that you are very busy?" Josh muttered.

"Well, after he finishes his defense, he should be on vacation temporarily and won't be going to school again." Han Tian didn't hesitate this time.

Josh breathed a sigh of relief, barely suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and broke his fingers: "I wrote until 5 o'clock last night, that is to say, you only slept for less than 4 hours? Helped him write all night Thesis, and then come to work immediately, won't it be too tiring?"

Han Tian said slowly: "Well, my physical strength is not bad, I'm not very tired."

Josh snorted: "No, you can't just work like this all the time without rest—by the way, next Saturday, will there still be an auction?"

Han Tian nodded.

"After we send the dessert to the orphanage on Saturday, do you have any other plans?" Josh's eyes sparkled.

Han Tian smiled and shook his head.

"Then, do you want to rest for an afternoon?" Josh looked forward to it.

"Well, yes." Han Tian looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Josh licked his lips: "When you are resting, is there anything you want to do? Oh, or something you want to do to me?"

The author has something to say:

Han Tian (smiling): Well, I have a lot of things I want to do to you...you choose one, which one do you like?

Josh (rolling eyes): I wouldn't choose either!I want to lie still!

Han Tian (without changing expression): Yes, you can just lie down.

Josh: Huh?Hello!not like this!Hello!ah ah!

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