This requires people to help each other trial and error, summarize, and come up with answers in advance.
Xu Shiqing frowned and asked on the spot: "Has anyone provided any information related to ghost cultivation? Are there any variables on Bai Wu's side?"
The White Mist City didn't appear, significantly delaying the monsters' arrival in the real world. However, such a plot point change would naturally trigger many butterfly effects, and no one knew what would happen next.
The world consciousness gave the system a relatively wide range of authority in this regard. 021 took a look and directly told him, "White fog is quite normal. Large-scale outbreaks will take some time."
021 didn't know when a period of time was. Xu Shiqing didn't dwell on this point and started eating.
The chef in Xie Jing'an's family obviously has more than just one skill. Judging from Xu Shiqing's picky taste, the other party has obviously reached the standard of deliciousness in every sense.
It’s delicious anyway.
Xie Jingyi started to peel the shrimps. Normally, he could let someone else do this, but he had been used to living independently in the past few years. Plus, Xu Shiqing was probably not used to having someone serve him while he ate, so he did it himself to ensure he had enough food and clothing.
He peeled the salty ones first, and then started peeling the spicy ones. The latter have a stronger taste, and if he changed the order, the flavors would definitely be mixed.
Xie Jingyi glanced at Xu Shiqing's reaction when he accidentally bit into a green pepper and his eyes almost turned red. He guessed that this guy couldn't stand spicy food.
Picky about food, a heavy preference for salt and sweets, irregular diet, a fondness for cold water, and a love of sleep. Xie Jingyi slowly enumerated Xu Shiqing's daily habits through various channels, including but not limited to chance encounters, memories, and dreams.
Seeing that the dish that the other party had just served had not been touched at all and was almost dead, he took a piece to eat.
Xie Jingyi: It still looks like a cat's tongue.
He counted the problems he had known so far and suddenly realized that Xu Shiqing was extremely difficult to deal with.
Or in other words, how did he manage to be so healthy and handsome and live to this age?
Could it be that the white mist also had this special effect? Xie Jingyi nibbled at his vegetable salad, like an extraordinary cow in deep thought.
Xu Shiqing's story was an open secret within the Abnormal Management Bureau. It was public knowledge because everyone knew he had emerged from the white fog in the suburbs of City B eight years ago. The story went that there had been a breach in the security detail, and he had been unlucky enough to be caught in the fog.
But in fact, guys like Xie Jingyi who have some power know that Xu Shiqing is not just an unlucky guy who was involved for a short while, but an unlucky guy who has been involved for more than ten years.
For a long time, the Abnormal Management Bureau's attitude towards him was one of trust and caution. He brought a lot of knowledge about the things in the white fog, but this also made people wonder if he was a monster in the white fog in disguise.
Xie Jingyi's emotions were complicated. He was still immersed in the rules of the role-playing in the white fog and had not recovered from the "ghost marriage".
For eighteen-year-old Xie Jingyi, just like the female ghost in the dark and damp corner, committing perverted sexual harassment against another person of the same gender is no different from a comet hitting the National Ghost Society and then a blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex popping out of the ruins.
What's more, the proud young Mr. Xie thought he was being taken advantage of. He tried to establish a relationship with the other party with a kind attitude and friendly tone, but Xu Shiqing looked as if he had seen a ghost and avoided him.
This completely offended Xie Jingyi.
He didn't feel like he deserved this kind of treatment at all. Eighteen-year-old Xie Jingyi was a complete jerk, unable to comprehend the fact that he wasn't the center of the world.
So Xie Jingyi unilaterally put the blame on Xu Shiqing. However, the impact of the white fog lasted too long and was too deep. On the one hand, he thought that the other party was ungrateful and almost went against Xu Shiqing out of anger. On the other hand, that inexplicable familiarity made him always pay attention to Xu Shiqing involuntarily.
This kind of attention is dangerous. Xie Jingyi only realized it now, but it was too late.
He wanted to be close to Xu Shiqing, and he also wanted Xu Shiqing to be close to him. This desire for closeness made Xie Jingyi feel helpless and curious.
Xu Shiqing was eating peeled shrimps. He picked up the headless shrimp bodies with two chopsticks and tried to drown them in vinegar. His picky taste for freshness and fragrance was evident, and the taste was very strong.
Xie Jingyi was still chewing vegetable leaves. Xu Shiqing glanced at him and asked, "Do you have a stomachache?"
A malicious and sarcastic tone.
Xie Jingyi thought about it, swallowed the vegetable juice, and didn't respond. He turned the newly served spicy crayfish and said, "It's your turn to peel it for me."
Xu Shiqing had already eaten and drunk his fill, he raised his eyes lazily and did not refuse.
Soon, Xie Jingyi felt a little regretful.
Xu Shiqing peeled the shrimp like he was dismembering them. A single stroke from his transparently gloved fingertips revealed the beautifully cut shrimp flesh. He moved quickly, as if he didn't want to linger even a second on the still-steaming shells. Xie Jingyi's hand ached at the sight, so he reached over and took the entire plate of shrimp.
"Don't your hands feel hot?" Xie Jingyi walked over with a frown. He felt from the beginning that Xu Shiqing really couldn't take care of himself. It didn't mean that he couldn't live independently, but that he didn't care what happened to him.
Xu Shiqing took off his gloves and showed his red five fingers, indicating that there was no problem at all.
"Aren't you afraid of nerve necrosis?" Xie Jingyi reached out and touched it, and said after confirming that the red color on it was caused by freezing and not by burns - neither of which was much better.
Xu Shiqing didn't take it to heart.
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