MTL - Accidentally Become the Belief of the Whole World-Chapter 133 Nobility (5)

The meal went on in complete silence.

Shi Jingge might be the one with the most appetite at the table, he can eat a few mouthfuls of anything, and Nie Ziyu just concentrates on the steak on the plate without even raising his head.

Of course, it may not be able to look up at all.

As for that man...

Shi Jingge silently turned his head to look at the man next to him. The lamb chops in front of him were still Shi Jingge's, and Shi Jingge ate half of it, so he still had plenty of leftovers.

At present, it seems that the man only took a bite and tasted it.

Last night, he seemed to be like this, he didn't eat anything.

Needless to say, this morning, Shi Jingge brought him lunch. He was just sleepy, so he probably didn't have anything to eat.

If you don't eat dinner, can your body really stand it?

What's more, he was already weak.

Shi Jingge frowned slightly, and his eyes gradually fixed on the man's wrist. The wrist was very thin, and his complexion was a sickly white, as if it would snap off with just a light touch.

Shi Jingge's brows frowned even tighter, and his eyes became serious.

The man naturally noticed Shi Jingge's gaze, and he closed his eyes sleepily, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but it was not a relaxed and cheerful gesture, but a cold and mocking one.

See Nie Ziyu first and then him? Did you find that something was wrong with Nie Ziyu?

The expression is so tangled and serious, is he hesitating how to speak like him so that he can let Nie Ziyu go?

However, how can the devil make people happy?

The man picked up the cutlery slowly. He saw that Shi Jingge had almost eaten, and wanted to end the meal... Bah.

It's not like this.

He just has no appetite and feels that time is wasted in the restaurant. The devil's time is so precious, how can he squander it at will?

Therefore, he wanted to end this dinner.

but…

The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes gleaming with malice and pleasure.

…he has an appetite now.

The devil finally got his appetite, how could he not eat more?

The man cut the lamb chops on the plate naturally, and he didn't know why, maybe it was because he exerted too much force, the knife and fork came into close contact with the plate, making an ear-piercing friction. Rubbing sound.

The man didn't stop the voice in time, but said lazily after the lamb chops were cut into even sizes, "Sorry."

"Didn't disturb you, cousin?"

The conversation pointed directly at Nie Ziyu, and Nie Ziyu naturally couldn't pretend to be dumb.

"Of course not." Nie Ziyu forced a smile, but didn't look up.

He tried to raise his head, but the feeling of suffocation was so strong that he couldn't help it.

Nie Ziyu felt a chill in his heart.

What the **** is that guy trying to do? Did he know his plan?

Thinking of this, Nie Ziyu's heart tightened.

But the next second, the man still opened his mouth, which was exactly the sentence Nie Ziyu didn't want to hear.

"Why doesn't my cousin look up?"

The man frowned slightly, seeming to be concerned.

Nie Ziyu gasped for breath.

Why doesn't he look up, that guy doesn't know yet?

Nie Ziyu was a little annoyed, but he couldn't utter these words.

Besides, the man's words were all on Nie Ziyu's head, how could he not raise his head?

Nie Ziyu had no choice but to raise his head slowly. The air was thinner again, but it was much better than before. At least he could hold his head up.

But Nie Ziyu is undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

"Cousin," the man frowned and sighed slightly, "I know you and I haven't seen each other for many years, it's normal to be unfamiliar, but I don't know that my cousin is so afraid of me."

How could Nie Ziyu admit it? And how could he be afraid of such a sick person? He will never be afraid!

"Of course not," Nie Ziyu said hastily, "I'm just obsessed with Mrs. Qian's cooking skills, and my eyes are all about dinner. After all, it's really hard for the college chef's skills to compare with Mrs. Qian's."

"Really?" The man said lightly, making Nie Ziyu feel like an enemy.

"Of course!" Nie Ziyu said without hesitation, and forced a smile, then scratched his head, showing a little shyness, "I have worshiped my cousin since I was a child, but my cousin doesn't want to get close to me."

As he spoke, Nie Ziyu lowered his head, feeling very embarrassed.

"I don't know how my cousin is thinking that way," the man said casually, "If that's the case, I'll invite my cousin to the top floor for a while."

Nie Ziyu's heart tightened immediately, and he firmly grasped the tableware in his hand.

Damn, he still wants to talk to Shi Jingge again today, to brainwash Shi Jingge more, and then stay in Shi Jingge's room until late at night, and then inadvertently call Shi Jingge's name in his sleep, to Shi Jingge Jing Ge made a promise to show his concern for Shi Jingge, and he made his promise to Shi Jingge in his sleep.

Afterwards, he would repeatedly use various methods to show his care for Shi Jingge, deepening Shi Jingge's memory over and over again, until Shi Jingge completely gave up.

He is too familiar with Shi Jingge, and knows Shi Jingge's ambitions and desires. He uses this method to "tie" Shi Jingge with himself, and hangs a carrot for Shi Jingge in front of him. He is not afraid of Shi Jingge. Song doesn't act like he expected.

It's just that his perfect plan was messed up by that **** sick man before it even started!

Although it's not a big deal to say that it's a day late, after all, the plan is perfect enough, and it doesn't matter if it starts to be implemented tomorrow, but Nie Ziyu is very restless in his heart.

This feeling of being powerless and having to bow your head is really terrible.

In particular, this feeling was brought to him by that sick man.

Worse.

Nie Ziyu was in a terrible mood, but he didn't dare and couldn't show it. He could only pretend to be surprised and raised his head, and dropped his spoon because he was too excited.

He let out a small exclamation, and quickly bent over to pick it up. Only then did he dare to let anger and aggrieved flash across his face.

Soon, Nie Ziyu picked up the spoon, put it aside, took a deep breath, and said excitedly and uneasily, "Yes, can I?"

"Yes, will you disturb my cousin?"

"Cousin's body..." He paused, then said softly, "It's more important."

"I'm in good health." The man said casually, and couldn't help but glance at Shi Jingge next to him.

Are you afraid that the devil will abduct people away?

Shi Jingge is not afraid.

Seeing the two of them back and forth, Shi Jingge felt his appetite come back.

Speaking of which, he really has a lot of appetite recently.

Just as Shi Jingge cut a piece of chicken, the plate suddenly changed.

Another neatly cut lamb chop appeared in front of him.

Shi Jingge glanced at the man, abandoned the chicken, and fled to the embrace of the lamb chops.

Putting a piece into his mouth, Shi Jingge raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It was still hot, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, no different from when it was just served to the table.

The man's eyes lingered on Shi Jingge's fingertips, and he hummed softly.

Since you have no objection, then I will abduct him.

This is your default.

"Let's go, cousin."

The man's wheelchair started to move, and he spoke calmly.

Nie Ziyu forced a smile and followed.

While putting the lamb chops into his mouth, Shi Jingge looked up at the backs of the two of them.

The man and Nie Ziyu naturally noticed Shi Jingge's gaze. Nie Ziyu subconsciously wanted to turn back, but found that he couldn't turn back at all.

Not only that, Nie Ziyu's footsteps were even faster, and after a few strides, he actually walked in front of the man.

Nie Ziyu's heart skipped a beat. It was not a good thing for a guest to walk in front of the host. He wanted to stop and wait, but in the next second, the man's wheelchair had appeared in front of him.

Nie Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, but then, a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment flooded his heart again.

But what Nie Ziyu didn't know was that in those few seconds just now, the man did something he couldn't do.

The man turned his head and looked at Shi Jingge.

Shi Jingge was chewing the mutton, and the moment he met the man's eyes, he swallowed the mutton and smiled.

It was the kind of smile a man had never seen before.

Bright, splendid, even flamboyant.

A little provocative.

It was like smiling specially for him.

The man laughed too.

The coldness and richness between the brows is astonishing, and the smile is even more weird, like the wings of a demon soaring, which makes people feel frightened when they see it.

Willing to do anything for Nie Ziyu? Even the devil's attention is willing to attract?

It's a pity that he is a devil, and the devil just doesn't want people to get what they want.

He wanted to take this Nie Ziyu away.

What, come to grab it?

Of course Shijinge wouldn't try to grab it.

He looked back, finished the lamb chops on the plate, and then sighed slowly.

"Why are you angry?"

Shi Jingge's tone was full of doubts and incomprehension.

A bright, thankful smile that turns people off?

Do you hate laughing, or do you hate thanking?

Shi Jingge thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he just shrugged.

However, in the end the lamb chops went into his stomach, and the man didn't eat anything in the end.

Shi Jingge closed his eyes slightly, and the image of a man gradually emerged in his mind.

is really thin.

When the wheelchair was galloping, the robes on his body floated up, making him look even more voluminous.

Perhaps it was because the man's aura was so terrifying that no one dared to look directly at him, so no one noticed that he was so thin.

Shi Jingge put down the knife and fork, and sighed slightly.

So a magic genius, he can't watch him starve himself to death, can he?

Shi Jingge went to the kitchen.

At this time, there was only Aunt Li in the kitchen, and everyone else went to eat.

"Sister Li," Shi Jingge greeted politely, "Can you find me something?"

Aunt Li naturally would not refuse, but asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

"Make something to eat." Shi Jingge laughed.

"I'll make it," Aunt Li said with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Shi Jingge shook his head, "I'll do it myself."

Mrs. Li firmly refused, and in the end, Shi Jingge had no choice but to move the man out.

"Brother, he didn't eat much," Shi Jingge sighed and lowered his voice, "I didn't eat anything last night, let alone this morning. Although I delivered it to him at noon, my brother was very sleepy. I woke up from my sleep, I guess I didn’t eat it, so it’s natural at night…”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li said in astonishment: "You woke up the young master from his sleep?!"

The voice was slightly raised, and it was a little harsh.

Shi Jingge nodded, smiled wryly, and murmured, "Fortunately, brother is in a good mood today."

For a moment, Aunt Li looked at Shi Jingge with guilt.

I can't blame her for going up today and being kicked out. It turned out that it was because the young master was sleeping!

But...but why can Master Shi...can go up?

This idea flashed in Mrs. Li's mind, and then she heard Shi Jingge calling her several times.

She came back to her senses, "Then I'll call Mrs. Qian to prepare something for the young master?"

"There are a lot of Aunt Qian's specialty dishes tonight, and my elder brother didn't eat them." Shi Jingge said calmly.

Mrs. Li frowned, "This..."

"But if I do it, I have a way to make big brother eat it." Shi Jingge laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, and his tone was surprisingly confident.

"This..." Mrs. Li pursed her lips, recalling what happened at noon, and finally compromised, "Okay."

Shi Jingge said with a smile: "Then please help me, Mrs. Li."

"Naturally." Aunt Li agreed without hesitation.

Shi Jingge had never seen kitchen supplies in this world, so he couldn't get them by himself. Fortunately, Mrs. Li was still there.

In the end, Shi Jingge was defeated by these kitchen utensils, and simply took on the job of "guiding", the kind who only talked but didn't do anything.

He rolled the noodles himself.

But he hadn't cooked a few times before, and the noodles he cooked were all ready-made noodles, so how could he make his own noodles? The noodles were not made, Shi Jingge worked hard, and finally made the noodles directly.

Shi Jingge cut the dough more neatly, and sighed inwardly.

Let's live.

"This..." Aunt Li looked at the dough piece he made, "Is it really okay?"

Shi Jingge said calmly, "Brother likes to eat this."

Aunt Li: "?"

I've never heard that the young master likes to eat pasta.

But Master Shi said it, so there should be some credibility, right?

Mrs. Li was skeptical, but seeing Jing Ge's swearing appearance at this time, she still had more trust in her heart.

So Mrs. Li made a bowl of noodle soup under the "command" of Shi Jingge.

In fact, it's more like four different things.

Except for replacing the noodles with noodles, Shi Jingge cooks the rest according to the way of cooking noodles.

Including poached eggs, sliced ​​meat, green vegetables, etc., evenly spread on the top of the bowl, floating on the light brown soup, from the color point of view, it is really pretty.

Mrs. Li was worried, and finally said to Shi Jingge, "I didn't show up in the kitchen after dinner."

Shi Jingge understood in seconds, and said empathetically, "Yes, I did all of this independently, and I gave it to my eldest brother."

Mrs. Li hesitated to speak, she really thought the young master would not like it.

Shi Jingge seemed to see what she was thinking, blinked at her, and said with a light smile, "Brother will like it."

At this time, Nie Ziyu had just arrived at the top floor.

That strong magical element surged, as if it could mobilize the magical power in his whole body, making him both excited and jealous.

Nie Ziyu would not think that these magic elements belonged to that man, but that his uncle and aunt paid a lot of money to get them for him. Bathed in such magic elements, even a fool with C-level talent can become an excellent Magician, right?

For this only son, uncles and aunts really spent all their money.

But these, almost, belonged to him.

A trace of gloom flashed across Nie Ziyu's eyes.

The owner of this castle only has one only son, but he is still weak and sick. He never communicates with others, and whether he can survive is a problem. Then, he who also has the blood of the Wen family, isn't he the most suitable heir for this castle?

Moreover, uncle and aunt like him so much, who doesn't like him in this castle?

So, wouldn't it be good for him to inherit? Do you want to give it to the outsider Shi Jingge?

To this end, he made several preparations, even considering the hidden "threat" of Shi Jingge.

result-

— That sick child was found to have excellent magical talent!

The further you go inside, the stronger the magic element becomes, and the more resentful Nie Ziyu becomes.

But Nie Ziyu couldn't show it, he could only feel the magical elements, trying to absorb them and turn them into his own magical power.

But as long as he uses the magic power in his body, the magic elements will fly away, which makes him even more depressed.

What could be more desperate than facing a pile of treasures and not being able to take any of them away?

Nie Ziyu felt that there was nothing left.

And at this moment, the man in front stopped.

Nie Ziyu calmed down, forced a smile and said, "Cousin?"

In the next second, a door slowly opened in front of Nie Ziyu.

It was empty inside, with only a few sets of tables and chairs, and nothing beside it.

The man came in first, "Sit."

Nie Ziyu went in, found a chair and sat down, feeling a little uneasy.

"Perhaps," the man said casually, "cousin would like to share with me some interesting stories in the academy?"

Nie Ziyu made himself a character who worships his cousin before, can he still refuse him now?

Of course not!

So Nie Ziyu said repeatedly: "No problem, cousin."

So Nie Ziyu began to talk about the things in the college.

The man listened quietly, occasionally giving a few words of feedback, but most of the time he just nodded to indicate that he was listening.

But God knows whether it is true or false.

Nie Ziyu felt that he was definitely not listening, but he just couldn't stop!

Because as soon as you stop, the man's eyes will look over.

Those eyes were so piercing, every time he looked over, Nie Ziyu felt his scalp numb and his fingers tremble unconsciously.

This kind of reaction made Nie Ziyu extremely disgusted, but he couldn't control his own reaction, because the man was really scary, he couldn't help but...

Nie Ziyu felt more loathing and hatred in his heart.

There was no way, in order not to meet the man's eyes, Nie Ziyu had to keep talking.

Speak dry tongue, speak impetuously.

But at this time, the man suddenly raised his head, "I didn't treat guests well, and I forgot to prepare water for my cousin."

"I'm going to prepare."

As he spoke, the man's wheelchair started to move, the door opened, and the man's figure quickly disappeared.

The next second, Nie Ziyu said slowly, "I'm not thirsty, don't bother me, cousin."

No response.

Nie Ziyu snorted softly, slowly closed his eyes, and lay down on the chair. What came back to his mind was the man's legs.

Suddenly, a bit of excitement welled up in his heart.

This room is at the end of the corridor, and it was temporarily opened by the man.

After feeling the breath of Shi Jingge, the man quickly returned to the bedroom.

Soon, the door rang.

The man was already at the door, but he didn't open the door immediately, but waited for a while.

After knocking on the door for the third time, the man opened the door and slowly appeared in front of Shi Jingge.

His gaze paused slightly on the tray on the Time Scene Singer, and then he looked away quickly.

"What are you doing?" The man said in a bad tone, "Who gave you the courage to disturb us?"

Shi Jingge raised his eyebrows, calmly ignoring the threats in the man's tone.

"You didn't eat at night, your body won't be able to bear it if this continues," Shi Jingge shook his head in disapproval, and pushed the tray towards the man, "How about something?"

The man lowered his head slightly, looking at the bowl on the tray, his eyes flickering with coolness.

Last night, he didn't eat anything, so why don't you ignore him?

Isn't it because of Nie Ziyu?

What, are you afraid that he will hurt Nie Ziyu?

"No." The man replied indifferently and decisively.

"Brother," Shi Jingge frowned, "Eat a little, you've lost a lot of weight recently, your body really won't be able to hold on like this."

The man raised his eyebrows and spoke as if he'd seen him before.

After so many years, although they have all lived in the same castle, but despite the vague memories of their childhood, the first time they really met, wasn't it just yesterday?

So, how did this conclusion that I lost weight recently come about?

Can't even tell a lie.

And come to the devil to lie.

It's really... asking for trouble.

The man lowered his eyes and said harshly, "Is that what it is?"

Shi Jingge was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "But, I only know how to do this."

The man froze.

...he did?

"Then I'll ask Aunt Qian to prepare something else for elder brother." After leaving these words, Shi Jingge turned around and left without hesitation.

Only the man in the wheelchair was left, looking at his back, his **** were tightly pressed together, and he didn't even know when his fingers clenched into fists.

Then, the water mirror appeared in front of the man.

He watched Shi Jingge send the tray into the kitchen, and then left the kitchen without stopping. With a thought, the bowl on the tray appeared in the man's hand.

At the same time, an identical bowl appeared on the tray with soup floating in it, creating an illusion of being stolen.

Then, he closed the water mirror and stared at the food in his hand.

Although he knew that it was Shi Jingge who cooked for Nie Ziyu himself.

but…

...At least it was for him, wasn't it?

The man lowered his head, scooped up the soup with a spoon, and put it into his mouth.

It's unpalatable.

The man frowned slightly, and said in his heart with disgust.

With this soup alone, a man can pick out dozens of faults, not to mention the rest.

But he spooned it spoonfuls without stopping at all.

Occasionally, his eyes fell on his fingers, thoughtful.

...too thin?

As soon as he thought about it, his fingers became thinner.

The man was a little satisfied, and ate up the bowl of noodles.

A slightly hot feeling rose from his lower abdomen, making him seem to have a hint of warmth in his body.

But those warm feelings were too slight and weak, and they were covered by coldness in the blink of an eye.

He frowned, a little unhappy, but tried his best, but couldn't get back that feeling.

He stared at himself quietly, and soon, he lost weight again.

—Tomorrow, I will ask Nie Ziyu to tell a story.

The author has something to say: Nie Ziyu:? ? ? ?

Nie Ziyu: How long have I been waiting for my water? ?

Nie Ziyu: Why do you torture me if you want to eat noodles! !

Devil's Diary.

The devil did not keep a diary today.

On the contrary, yesterday's diary was added again.

[Who raises whom? 】

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