MTL - Accidentally Become the Belief of the Whole World-Chapter 148 Lord (7)

But it is a pity that even if the young saints are so convinced, they still have no progress.

They shuttled back and forth among the flowers of the East Spirit Flower, and looked at those special East Spirit Flowers that were defined as requiring more observation, but they didn't see anything special.

But the young master is obviously stubborn, and he will never give up easily, so he has been soaking in the flowers of the East Spirit Flower until nightfall.

The others have already hesitated to speak several times, and the dinner has already been arranged, but this young master has no intention of going to eat.

The young saint finally took a step forward, bit the bullet and asked if the young master needed to eat.

The young master's brows were frowned, and he froze for a moment, as if he realized the passage of time, and finally he waved his hand to signal the others to leave, but he had no intention of leaving.

"Master," the young holy servant hesitated to say, before he was interrupted by Shi Jingge.

"Go." Shi Jingge said coldly, "Don't make me say it a second time."

The holy servant had no choice but to take the others away, but how could they leave the young master here with confidence? He waited in the corner not far away.

From this angle, Shi Jingge might not be able to see them, because a large number of East Spirit Flowers were enough to block his sight, but it was very convenient for them to pay attention to the movements of the young master.

Shi Jingge looked at Dong Linghua with a frown and stretched out his hand to check it from time to time, but everything he guessed was vetoed by him one by one.

Having no direction and no clue, Shi Jingge couldn't help but feel a little more frustrated, and what followed immediately was a deep sense of anxiety.

And at this moment, a soft male voice sounded behind him.

"I think it's time for you to rest."

Shi Jingge suddenly turned his head and looked over, his eyes flashed with anger.

"I think," Shi Jingge's tone was very blunt, like the oppressive weather before a storm, "what I just said is, everyone except me, get out of here."

After a pause, Shi Jingge added: "All of them."

These three words are extremely heavy.

His chin was raised arrogantly, and even his eyes were narrowed, revealing a dangerous bluff, just like a non-poisonous snake facing a powerful enemy, telling the other party that it is very poisonous.

Jiu Ri's Adam's Apple moved up and down, and when he spoke again, he was a little hoarse.

"I'm not human."

Time Scene Song: "..."

Is this to expel yourself?

"So," Jiu Ri blinked and laughed briskly, "Can I stay?"

Shi Jingge was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost!"

It's just that the expression has eased down.

"Take your time, how can you solve things in one day that others haven't been able to solve for many years?"

Before Shi Jingge could speak, Jiu Ri pointed to that side, and continued: "Look, if you don't leave, they won't leave either."

These words diverted Shi Jingge's attention very well, making him look along Jiu Ri's hand, he was slightly taken aback, and pursed his lips.

"Let's go," Nine Ridge said nonchalantly, "It's not impossible to sneak out."

Shi Jingge glanced at him and suddenly sneered, "Of course, non-human creatures are not welcome."

With that said, Shi Jingge strode away, his figure shaking a bit.

Jiu Ri looked at his back, the corners of his lips could not stop rising.

It doesn't matter, he can get his citizenship back.

Jiu Ri couldn't help laughing out loud, and his steps became more brisk.

When Shi Jingge was willing to leave, the others got moving and sent Shi Jingge to the house prepared for him, and then the extra people retreated, only a few people remained, and delivered the dinner prepared for the young master come over.

The leader was a little apprehensive. Hearing that the young master was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, he had very strict requirements on food, and often got angry because of this. He didn't know whether the food they prepared would suit the young master's appetite.

Soon, all the dishes were served. He glanced at the dishes on the table, and his heart ached suddenly.

This... Is this young master satisfied? !

He lowered his head nervously and apprehensively, and said in a low voice: "The preparation time is a bit rushed, but it's a bit crude..."

Before he finished speaking, the young master's indifferent voice sounded, "Put the soup."

Just as he was about to go forward, he saw that the holy servant had already stepped forward to serve the young master with soup, and he stopped for a while, slightly stiff.

But at this time, the young master's eyes swept over, revealing a hint of surprise.

"What are you still doing here?"

"I..." He didn't know what to say.

After waiting for a while, making sure he didn't want to say anything, Shi Jingge slightly raised his head, "Go back."

He respectfully responded, and stepped back, but just a second before he closed the door, he turned his head and took a look.

The young master is holding a spoon, his movements are slow and graceful, and every move seems to come out of a painting, which is convincing.

...It really is completely different from the rumors.

...It may seem cold, but it is actually very easy to talk to.

He was suddenly a little upset.

Why do those people pass on the young master like this?

The young master has not pursued it yet.

How magnanimous this is!

Shi Jingge didn't have much appetite, so a bowl of soup was enough, and the rest was taken down by the saint waiter, and it was treated as an extra meal.

"I'm going to sleep," Shi Jingge lowered his eyes, his tone was cold, "Don't bother me."

"Remember to pay the gold coins, including food, clothing, housing and transportation. If that guy knows that I have taken their things, he doesn't know what to say about me, and he will smear me from his parents. I can't bear it!"

This was the first time Shi Jingge mentioned the young master today, his tone was not good, and there was a little resentment in it, but the holy servant felt a little sour.

"Yes." The saint waited.

Shi Jingge stayed in the room quietly for a long time, then sneaked out and came back to the East Spirit Flower bushes, frowning at the withered East Spirit Flowers.

The night was getting dark, and the whole world seemed to be quiet. Shi Jingge stared at Dong Linghua ecstatically, and suddenly said, "...how did you know that guy?"

Jiu Ri's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a light smile, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Because of your annoying—" Shi Jingge's voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, he said angrily, "I asked first!"

"Oh," Jiu Ri blinked, "Isn't it normal for me to know him? We are relatives."

Nine Ridge made up nonsense that was a casual thing, he had never met the young master, but this did not prevent him from making up a perfect story without any flaws.

"When we met for the first time," Jiu Ri looked up, as if he was thinking, "it was probably when I was quite young, my family was not that down and out at that time, he was still young, was he three or four years old? Follow Mr. Shi Let's go to a party together."

"The strawberry pudding at the banquet was pretty good, because of strawberry pudding, we got to know each other."

Shi Jingge listened quietly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, he may feel that the night can cover up his fragility, but he doesn't know that day and night have no effect on Nine Days.

Those wisps of sadness fell in Jiu Ri's eyes, making Jiu Ri's breathing lighten.

The story that he made up indiscriminately gradually became less false.

At this time, he couldn't help but thank Zhu Muyu and Shi Lingyi for their trust in him.

In order to treat Shi Jingge, all his requirements were met, and he was also sorted out the hobbies and anecdotes about the two brothers, so that he could have some understanding of the young master. Now, he integrated those anecdotes into his story In the middle, tell Shi Jingge one by one.

That was the past that Shi Jingge didn't understand, so he listened very carefully.

I don't know how long it has passed, the surroundings are extremely quiet, and the sound of insects can be heard faintly, and Shi Jingge suddenly speaks, his voice is extremely hoarse.

"...he never asked me."

This sentence was nonsensical, but Jiu Ri knew that he should shut up.

So he quickly transformed into an excellent listener.

"Whether I did or didn't, whether I was too much or not, he never asked me one more question."

"I've been waiting for him to ask me, since I was very young."

"But he never asked me."

"Whether it's self-willed or reckless, he just looks at me like that, without saying a word."

"I hate the way he looks."

The young master kept his back to Jiu Ri, as if he could not admit that these words came from his own mouth.

His back is very straight, as if a mountain will not bend under pressure, and as if a leaf will break if it falls.

He repeated word by word: "I hate him the most."

The wind is bleak, taking advantage of Shi Jingge's voice to be even cooler.

"I don't want to wait for him."

"I hate him."

His voice was hoarse.

The cool night wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing his clothes.

Shi Jingge's robe was a bit empty, and when the wind blew, it would make some noises.

Jiu Ri knew that Shi Jingge had lost weight, but it was the first time he intuitively felt how much the young master in front of him had lost.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to step forward and give Shi Jingge a hug, even though Shi Jingge might not need it.

Even if it is very likely to expose his small thoughts, even if it will make this unestablished intimacy go further.

But at this time, Jiu Ri couldn't take care of that much anymore.

He stepped forward and hugged the young master whom he missed so much into his arms.

Shi Jingge trembled slightly, but he didn't turn his head, nor refused the hug.

Dong Linghua was blown by the wind, swaying its figure, and made a burst of sound.

That sound attracted Shi Jingge's attention, he stared at Dong Linghua in front of him, his voice was inaudibly low, "...after solving Dong Linghua's problem, he will come back to see me, right?"

"That's what you told me, didn't you?"

Just as Jiu Ri was about to open his mouth, Shi Jingge interrupted abruptly, "Shut up!"

"I don't need an answer."

"I think that's the answer."

He held his head up, faintly possessing the domineering and unreasonable characteristics of a pampered young master.

Shi Jingge said slowly and word by word: "I haven't beaten him yet."

"So, he has to come back."

Something flickered in the corner of his eye.

Nine Days wanted so badly to erase the flickering thing, but he couldn't.

At least not now.

He could only hold Shi Jingge tighter.

After a long silence, the young master stretched his hand back, pushed Jiu Ri away vigorously, and then strode forward.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiu Ri viciously, with some redness at the end of his eyes.

"Nothing happened tonight, do you understand?"

Jiu Ri sighed long and indulged, "I understand."

Only then did the young master stride forward with satisfaction, and Jiu Ri looked at his back quietly in place.

But after a while, the young master came back again.

"Hey," Shi Jingge's ears were also red, "Thank you."

Those two words were thin and weak, but Jiu Ri could hear them clearly.

He looked at the figure of the young master running away, and laughed softly.

How can it be so cute?

So cute...how could anyone be willing not to fulfill his wish?

The next day, the weather was not so good, the clouds were overcast and it seemed that it was going to rain.

There was no progress on the East Linghua side, and the two people who studied the East Linghua were guarded by a therapist, and there was no progress.

A dark cloud hung over everyone's hearts, making everyone feel a little bored.

But for the young saint, the things that disturbed him the most were not these at all.

...Tomorrow belongs to the funeral of the young master.

He looked at the young master who was shuttling among the East Spirit Flowers, and the uneasiness in his heart grew even stronger.

He always felt that something would definitely happen tomorrow.

...not yet a good thing.

The author has something to say: I had a big fight with my mother the day before yesterday, and I have ignored each other so far. I feel very bad, so I haven’t updated it.

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