Jin Yilin had just finished drinking when he looked at the old man in black and said, "Old man, you said I chose to drink, so you have to let Ji Xuan leave. Hurry up, or I'll haunt you even after I die."
His words amused the old man in black.
The old man in black stared directly at Jin Yilin and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of ghosts? The talk of ghosts and gods only exists in people's mouths. Who has ever seen a ghost or god? Have you ever seen one?"
Jin Yilin: "..."
Why is this old man so difficult to deal with?
no.
He needs to think of a solution quickly.
Otherwise, the poison will take effect.
Ji Xuan still couldn't leave. What should she do?
Before Jin Yilin could figure out what to do, the old man in black asked him, "You like that girl?"
What did the old man in black ask?
How should he answer?
Should he answer yes or no?
Jin Yilin was thinking about it.
The old man in black grabbed his cane and tapped him on the head: "Don't you know whether you like it or not? Do you need to think about it for so long?"
"I have no idea."
Jin Yilin opened his mouth to reply to the old man in black.
The old man in black smiled and said, "Do you know how that girl answered?"
He asked Ji Xuan?
Jin Yilin turned his gaze to him.
The old man in black didn't tell him; he made him guess.
Jin Yilin: "..."
Is there even a need to guess?
In the capital, his older brother was a god in the hearts of many girls, while he would only glance at them at most.
How could Ji Xuan possibly like him?
Jin Yilin opened his mouth and said, "Old man, I don't want to guess these things. Just tell me clearly, how can you let her go, or let me and her go?"
"Guess or not!"
The old man in black said in a deep voice.
That old geezer is getting fierce!
Jin Yilin knew what he was going to say next, so he pursed his lips and said, "She won't like me. Lots of girls don't like me..."
"Why?"
The old man in black asked, puzzled.
Jin Yilin smirked and said, "What else could it be? Of course, it's because I'm not as handsome as my older brother, nor as academically gifted, and I'm not ambitious enough; all I think about all day is food..."
The old man in black told Jin Yilin to wait while he went to get all sorts of food, including fruit, snacks, and roast chicken.
"Are they all for me?"
Jin Yilin was somewhat delighted. With these, wouldn't he be able to live a life of ease and comfort?
"Dream on!"
The old man in black told Jin Yilin to watch him eat.
Jin Yilin could no longer contain himself: "You old man, you're too wicked! You gave me poisoned wine to drink, and now you won't let me eat it. If you won't let me, I'm going to eat it anyway!"
He reached out and grabbed the roast chicken.
The old man in black grabbed it and took it away.
Jin Yilin then grabbed the apple, using both hands at the same time.
result.
They didn't catch a single apple.
The old man in black took the basket and apples away together.
Jin Yilin narrowed his eyes and launched a feint, ostensibly heading for the pastries, but actually aiming for the roast chicken on the side.
They tried to grab it for three days.
Jin Yilin was so hungry that his hands and feet were weak, and he didn't get to eat anything.
In contrast, the old man in black had eaten until his belly was round.
Jin Yilin knew he had no chance of winning now, so he simply gave up and sat on the ground to slack off.
Seeing that he was giving up, the old man in black picked up a shiny chicken leg, shook it, and said, "Oh, this chicken leg is so delicious, so tender and fragrant..."
"You old geezer, you deadbeat..."
Jin Yilin started cursing as soon as he opened his mouth.
The old man in black ignored Jin Yilin and started eating the chicken leg bite by bite.
Jin Yilin watched, his mouth watering.
I can't stand him.
I decided not to watch it anymore.
The old man in black went to sleep after eating and drinking his fill, and didn't tidy up today either.
Jin Yilin slowly stood up, grabbing the cabinet next to him. The table was a mess, but there were still some food left.
In order to survive.
Jin Yilin didn't care about anything else. He grabbed the chicken leg that the old man in black hadn't finished eating and started gnawing on it. Even though there was only a little bit of meat, he was quite satisfied.
then.
Jin Yilin ate some of the leftover side dishes and soup.
Finished eating.
Jin Yilin walked to the soft couch on the side, lay down and fell asleep.
Suddenly I thought of Ji Xuan.
Jin Yilin approached the old man in black and asked him, "Old man, where is Ji Xuan? Did you give her anything to eat?"
The old man in black had his eyes closed and showed no reaction, as if he were asleep.
"Old man, old man..."
As Jin Yilin shouted, his tone became noticeably more urgent than before. He reached out and grabbed the old man, then began to shake him.
I shook it for a while.
The old man in black still hadn't woken up.
Jin Yilin mustered his courage and reached out to check the old man in black for breath, only to find that he had no breath at all. He was terrified.
"Old man, old man, don't die! If you die, what will happen to me and Ji Xuan?"
"What to do, what to do!"
"Oh right, my mom taught me how to do first aid. CPR, first clear the airway, then mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, and then chest compressions..."
After muttering to himself, Jin Yilin reached out and pried open the old man's mouth. After checking, he found that apart from a little bit of food stuck to his teeth, there was nothing else wrong.
His brow furrowed. "There's nothing wrong with his mouth. Could it be that he ate too fast and the food slid back up and blocked his trachea? Do I really have to give him mouth-to-mouth resuscitation? I haven't even kissed a little girl yet!"
I hesitated for a while.
Jin Yilin decided to give the old man in black artificial respiration.
Just as he was about to kiss her.
The old man in black shoved him aside and sat up: "You brat, what are you doing?! I'm an old man, and you dare to do such a thing to me..."
"Who did something to you? You just stopped breathing. I'm here to save you!"
Jin Yilin said, his face flushed.
The old man in black glared at him and said, "What do you know? I'm practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique, which allows me to completely lose my breath. When you touch me, I feel no breath, but I'm actually still alive."
"It's good that you're not dead."
Jin Yilin didn't forget the question he wanted to ask, and asked it as soon as he finished speaking.
The old man in black casually replied, "I don't know."
"have no idea?"
"How could you not know!"
Jin Yilin was furious with him.
The old man in black spoke up, "I had someone let her out. How would I know if she ate or not?"
What? He had her released?
"real?"
Jin Yilin asked with some delight.
The old man in black stopped talking to him.
Jin Yilin stayed by his side and kept asking questions.
The old man in black glared at him, but he continued to ask.
I can't stand how annoying he is.
The old man in black said, "Are you ever going to stop? Would I lie to you if I were so heartless?"
"Not human?"
"He really doesn't seem like a human being..."
Jin Yilin muttered to himself.
His indifferent gaze swept over her: "What did you say?"
Jin Yilin said with a grin, "I say, old man, you're not like a human being, you're like a god, appearing and disappearing without a trace..."
His way of addressing him changed immediately; that's quite pragmatic.
"You're quite the smooth talker, aren't you!"
Buren narrowed his eyes and said, "I like you more and more. Don't go out, just stay here and keep me company."
What kind of liking is it?
Speaking of which...
He hasn't done anything to him these past few days.
Thinking of this, Jin Yilin said, "Old man, I haven't gotten married yet. What will I do if you leave first?"
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