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Ning Sanghu's face turned pale in a flash, and his paleness was comparable to that of a wall that had just been puttyed.As if sensing that Xuan Maoting was about to pull away and leave, Ning Sanghu turned around anxiously and grabbed Xuan Maoting.

The beautiful cat's pupils were a little helpless, her hands could not be tightened, her lips were murmuring, as if she wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make a sound.

Xuan Maoting clicked his tongue lightly, brushed away Ning Sanghu's hand, and couldn't help slowing down his tone despite Ning Sanghu's slightly flustered expression, "Let's sit there and talk," he said, as if he couldn't help laughing. Laughing, he rubbed Ning Sanghu's hair, "Don't panic, why do you look more panicked than me. I won't do anything to you, don't be afraid."

Ning Sanghu followed suit and sat down on the chair, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, his fingers were unconsciously clenched into fists, and his brain was running at high speed.

The steaming cocoa was pushed in front of him, Xuan Yuting opened the chair and sat down opposite Ning Sanghu, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and then put it on the table casually, the crisp sound of ceramics and glass colliding , Ning Sanghu's heart trembled slightly.

"Although you shouldn't be able to taste anything, you'd better drink some hot cocoa to warm up your body first." Xuan Yuting clasped his hands, supported his chin, and said softly.

Ning Sanghu responded in a low voice, holding Keke in his hand, the hot air rose up, and the lingering mist blurred his face.

The mouth of the cup was close to his lips, but Ning Sanghu didn't drink it. He took a deep breath, and the rich and sweet aroma of cocoa poured into his nostrils, and flowed through his limbs along the blood, as if giving him great support. Ning Sang Hu suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I..."

The voice stopped for a moment, Ning Sanghu was a little at a loss, what should he say, and what should he say?Say I didn't mean it?Pull it down, even a three-year-old won't believe it.

"When did you know that you are a Fork?" Seeing his embarrassment, Xuan Yiting thoughtfully gave him a step to go down.

Ning Sanghu relaxed slightly, and obediently replied: "When I was in high school, I don't remember exactly."

Xuan Yiting nodded thoughtfully, and looked softly, "Have you never met other cakes besides me?"

"No." Ning Sanghu shook his head.

Xuan Yiting bent his index finger and tapped the table, feeling a little helpless for a moment, and he didn't know what else to say in this situation—Ning Sanghu's intentions were indeed impure, but in the end it didn't cause any harm to him, on the contrary, he It also scares people a lot.

Moreover, Xuan Yuting really loved the child who lost his sense of taste since high school.After all, this child is too miserable. They say that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.Ning Sanghu's encounter, in Xuan Maoting's view, can be regarded as a direct fall from heaven to hell in one step.

——It’s okay if you never get it, but you have tasted all the flavors in the world, but you suddenly lose your sense of taste and live a life of inhibitors. Ning Sanghu has spent the entire high school and university in this way until now.

Forget it.

Xuan Luting sighed silently.

"Have you finished drinking? When you're done, try making Longyin Strawberries and let me see."

"what?"

Ning Sanghu didn't react, and Ning Sanghu was directly stunned.

How did the topic get here?

Ning Sanghu swallowed his saliva carefully, raised his eyes to look at Xuan Ting's expression carefully, saw the man's gentle expression, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, seemed to notice his gaze, and jokingly said, "Don't you want to go?" ? Then let’s talk again?”

"Go! Immediately!" Ning Sanghu's eyes lit up, Ma Liu got up and left, but suddenly stopped after walking a few steps, Xuan Maoting was about to ask what's wrong, when Ning Sanghu hurriedly turned around and picked up the table He blew on the hot cocoa a few times, and then poured it all into his stomach in one gulp.

It was also fortunate that Xuan Yuting didn't make the hot cocoa too hot at the time, otherwise Ning Sanghu and the two of them would be on their way to the hospital if they were drinking Longyin strawberries.

Putting down the cup, Ning Sanghu licked off the remaining hot cocoa at the corner of his mouth, smiled and winked at Xuan Yanting, and walked away briskly.

Xuan Yuting pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, for a moment he didn't know whether he should laugh or be angry, but Ning Sanghu's attitude of opening a dyeing workshop with a little sunshine is too obvious, really think he doesn't Will be angry?

Speaking of...

Xuan Yanting narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of something that he had been ignoring before, did the unlucky system say that there were no unscientific settings before, then what is this, this setting is scientific? !

There was too much information before, and he didn't have time to settle accounts with it. Now the opportunity is just right, he plans to have a good time with this system-chat, chat, chat!

Xuan Yiting flicked the tip of his tongue, and let out a soft hum from his nasal cavity, as if he was inquiring, "System, let's talk."

"Didn't it mean that there are no strange settings?"

[According to the system records, what the host asked at the time was: Is there any setting similar to zombies in this plane.According to the system's detection results, there is no such setting in this plane, so the system's answer is correct, and I hope the host knows it well. 】

Xuan Yuting: ...

Xuan Yiting: The last time I was so speechless was the last time.

Xuan Yiting was too lazy to talk to the system about the fact that the settings of Fork and Cake were not much different from zombies. He pursed his lips, looked at the glass window and bowed his head to Ning Sanghu, who was seriously working on Longyin Strawberry, and paused. Ask the system softly: "Aside from eating the whole cake, is there really no other way to restore the sense of taste?"

It is impossible for Xuan Yiting to put his life on the line just to restore Ning Sanghu's sense of taste, but he doesn't mind trying other methods. After all, unscientific things like binding the system can happen. Well, it should be possible to let Ning Sanghu recover his sense of taste.

[Yes, but it requires the host itself as a medium. 】

"Well," Xuan Yiting felt that the problem was not that big, and it should work, "How do I do it specifically?"

[In-depth contact. 】

In just four words, they are loud and loud, like thunder.

Xuan Yuting: "..."

Xuan Yuting had a million ominous premonitions.

Sure enough, the system continued:

[As long as Fork gets in touch with you as Cake deeply enough, he can taste any kind of taste from you, your tears, blood, saliva, etc. will become the source of his taste. 】

The system took it for granted, Xuan Maoting was struck by lightning.

What a rotten way!

Do you think I don't know?It's not because I don't want to use it that I ask you!

"Can't you just let him recover his sense of taste?"

【terribly sorry. 】

"Understood." Xuan Yiting replied absent-mindedly, and twirled his fingers a little irritably with his eyes lowered, it was terrible.

"Om, hum—"

The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated suddenly, Xuan Yuting raised his eyelids, his thoughts were still stuck in the previous conversation with the system, so he didn't look at the caller ID, and picked it up casually, "Hello?"

"Brother Xuan, I haven't contacted you for a long time. Are you busy recently? If you are busy, I won't bother you with my account. I can do it myself."

A slightly familiar male voice came out from the handset of the mobile phone, Xuan Yuting was slightly taken aback, Bei Nan?

In fact, less than three days have passed since Xuan Yiting bound the system, but so many things happened that Xuan Yiting had already forgotten about helping Bei Nan in playing games. Talk on the phone, maybe when he will remember.

hiss--

Xuan Yaoting hissed softly like a toothache, it was good that Bei Nan didn't show up, as soon as he appeared, Xuan Maoting would think of himself in the original plot given by the system, who was like a peerless vengeful species.

Therefore, the tone of his mouth was not very good, "I'm very busy, you can call yourself, I don't have time."

Bei Nan was taken aback, apparently he did not expect to get such an answer, he couldn't help but frown - it's not that he can't fight by himself, but Xuan Yuting is really lucky, every time others don't know how much money he will pay The rare cards that can only be drawn down the road can basically be in the hands of Xuan Yuting, not to mention that Xuan Yuting will often help him buy appearances.

He has been fed up with it, and now he is asked to take the number back to his liver, it is impossible for Bei Nan to be willing.

"That's it, brother Xuan, I will trouble you during this time," Bei Nan's clear voice lowered slightly, but as if he was afraid that Xuan Yuting would find out, he soon brightened up again, with a little forbearance pretending to be strong, "The effect of the live broadcast last night was not very good, and the water friends were not too satisfied, so I called here. I'm sorry, Brother Xuan, don't take it to heart."

Xuan Maoting smacked these words, thinking that he might be fooled by others.

He bent his index finger slightly and tapped on the table. He was too lazy to chat with Bei Nan, so he just tore his face and sneered coldly, "You can ask your first boyfriend to help you book a few more cruise ships. It's useless to find me. Is there anything else? It's okay to hang up."

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from the other side. Seeing this, Xuan Liting lowered his eyebrows and sneered, and put down the phone directly.

After packing all the game accounts and sending them to Bei Nan, Xuan Yiting blocked Bei Nan's phone number.

Holding the phone in his hand and turning it around twice, Xuan Maoting was a little unspeakably irritated for a moment, so he simply got up and said hello to Ning Sanghu, opened the store door and walked out.

He didn't go far, found an alley where no one came, and went in, blocked the wind with his hand, lit a cigarette for himself and put it in his mouth.

The pungent taste of nicotine gradually calmed down Xuan Yuting.He is not a big smoker, and he only smokes one when he is upset, which is a habit he developed when he was playing professionally in the early years.

There was really nothing to talk about between him and Benan, and it would be a bad debt to raise it now.He grew up in a single-parent family, and his mother raised him alone. He was used to being tough on weekdays, so that after his mother rejected the idea of ​​playing a career, Xuan Xingting's rebellious period came extremely quickly and fiercely. For a month, he skipped classes and fought and mastered everything, even to the point where his classmates walked around him.

Bei Nan appeared at that time, a clean and refreshing young man, good-looking, good-looking, almost longer than the word first love.

But Xuan Yiting was a bigot at that time, and his first reaction when he saw Bei Nan was that he could probably make this weak chicken cry with one punch, so he didn't take people seriously at all.

If it wasn't for Bei Nan's persistence, Xuan Yang Ting might not even remember his name.

After knowing everything, Bei Nan secretly went to see Xuan's mother behind Xuan's back. After a two-hour conversation, Xuan's mother let go and agreed to let Xuan to try.

Because of this incident, Xuan Yiting completely changed his view of Bei Nan...

and many more.

Xuan Mao Ting paused slightly, feeling that something was wrong. For such a tough guy, he didn't let go after arguing for so long. In the end, he just let go after talking with Bei Nan for two hours. Is this possible?

And his mother didn't seem to like Bei Nan very much. Even if Xuan Yiting went to play professionally at that time, his mother saw that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not eyes, but after Xuan Yanting made unremitting efforts to please him, the anger disappeared. , the relationship is as good as before.

Except Benin.

Every time Xuan Yiting mentioned Bei Nan, Xuan's mother would turn cold, her disgust was beyond words, she didn't think much about it before, but now it's all a problem.

His mother is not the kind of person who would vent his anger on others for no reason. Even he, the chief culprit who tried so hard to play games, was forgiven, but Benan, the middleman, has been hated for so long, is it possible?

impossible.

Xuan Luting didn't believe it.

So he dialed his mother's phone number, and after feeding him a few times, he spoke slowly, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Mom, what did you and Benan talk about back then?"