Go back, you second uncle.
Yan Xi's smile gradually froze and he felt a little irritable.
I just want to show my courtesy, what's wrong with that?
Yan Xi pursed her lips, turned around with the bone soup in her hand in a depressed manner, and just at this moment, a cold voice came from inside, "Let him in."
As soon as these words came out, the guards at the door were all stunned and stepped aside to make way. "Prince of the Fox Clan, please come in."
Yan Xi quickly turned around, feeling secretly delighted, fearing that Yan Ziyuan would regret it, and quickened her pace as she walked in.
When he entered, Yan Ziyuan's clothes were half-undressed, as if he had just been healing himself.
Seeing him, his eyes were as cold as ever, "What are you doing here?"
"Master Demon, I heard that you were injured, so I cooked some bone soup for you to nourish your body." Yan Xi gave a flattering smile and hurried forward with the bone soup.
The rich aroma of meat filled his nostrils. Yan Ziyuan lowered his eyes to take a look, pulled up his clothes and put them on, and said nonchalantly: "I have been fasting for a long time and don't need to eat these vulgar things."
"Is that so..." Yan Xi was a little disappointed.
Seeing his expression, Yan Ziyuan subconsciously felt sorry for him and moved his thin lips. Before he could say anything, he was blocked in his throat by Yan Xi's next words.
"Then why did you eat barbecue and drink wine yesterday?"
Yan Ziyuan: “…”
Yan Xi blinked, his face full of confusion.
"I just tasted one or two bites." After saying that, Yan Ziyuan regretted it, pursed his thin lips, and his face turned cold.
He was the supreme demon, and he didn't need to explain anything he wanted to a little vixen like him.
Yan Xi's eyes lit up, and she looked at him eagerly, "Then Lord Demon, try the bone soup I made for you. I guarantee you'll want more."
Hearing this, Yan Ziyuan sneered, "Really?"
"Yes, yes, Master Demon, just try it."
The little fox's face was full of anticipation, and his fox eyes were sparkling, making him irresistible.
Yan Ziyuan stood up and walked in front of him, smiling without a trace of amusement in his eyes, "In that case, I will give it a try. If it doesn't taste good, then you can't even think about your life."
He raised his hand to take the soup spoon, but unexpectedly, Yan Xi moved sideways and dodged.
Yan Ziyuan's attack was in vain, and his face turned cold. "What are you doing?"
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Yan Xi hurriedly explained, "Master Demon, if it tastes good, can I make a request?"
Yan Ziyuan said indifferently: "Anyone who dares to discuss his demands with me is already dead."
"..." The corner of Yan Xi's mouth twitched slightly. He took a deep breath and smiled faintly, "Master Demon Lord, you can wait until I make a request before killing me. I can't die anyway."
As he spoke, he held his head high and chest out, looking like he was not afraid of anything.
Yan Ziyuan had never met such a shameless person before, and didn't know what to say for a moment. He nodded perfunctorily, picked up the soup spoon and took a sip.
The taste is familiar.
He was stunned and took another sip. He stared at the bone soup in the bowl, his eyes dimmed a little.
It was strange. He had never tasted this kind of bone soup before, so why did he feel like he had eaten it countless times?
Seeing that he was fascinated, Yan Xi was secretly happy.
Hehe, he deliberately asked System 5555 what Yan Ziyuan’s favorite food in the real world was.
System 5555 said it was bone soup made by Duan’s mother.
As Duan Lingxiao, the person Yan Ziyuan loves and cares about the most in the real world is his mother. Presumably, as long as he thinks of his mother Duan, he will be close to a complete awakening.
At that time, he will be the one who rescues the male protagonist from the game world. The male protagonist will definitely be grateful to him and recognize that this goal has been achieved.
Yan Xi was calculating very well, totally unaware that Yan Ziyuan had misunderstood her.
He looked up at the little fox in front of him and fell into deep thought.
Did he know this person before?
But why doesn't he have any impression?
Who is he?
Who am I?
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