Chapter 1836 A Guide to the Cultivation of Cultural Relics for Emperors 32



On the other hand, the live broadcast ended, the variety show effect was good, and the ratings were excellent.

Before anyone could get home, the director arranged a dinner party and invited Si Jin to sit next to him, where they began to chat.

"Si Jin, I heard you like crucian carp soup, so I ordered it specially. Try it."

"Thank you." Si Jin lowered her head and glanced at the dishes in front of her. The fish soup was very good, but unfortunately... it was served with seaweed.

People's tastes are always unique. For example, Si Jin likes to eat seafood, but she just can't eat seaweed.

In severe cases, even the smell can cause headaches and nausea.

It's not an allergy, it's just... I really hate it.

He scooped a spoonful into a small bowl and continued chatting with the director, unaware that the table in front of him was turning slightly.

Before long, a plate of deer tendons was in front of me.

His eyes lit up, and he quietly picked up two more pieces.

After eating for a while, I found a plate of mashed potatoes in front of me, which could cleanse my palate.

That's strange. Is this table rotated according to his taste?

Si Jin lowered her eyes briefly and subconsciously looked in Shao Linyuan's direction.

The emperor, who disliked talking to modern people, did only one thing: he bowed his head earnestly and carefully turned the dishes on the table.

Even when the crucian carp soup was brought to her side, she carefully picked out all the kelp, bit by bit.

He then used some of his magic to completely mask the taste of the seaweed in the soup.

So much so that the bowl in front of him was full of seaweed.

The little girl next to him exclaimed, "Your Majesty, you... like seaweed so much? Did they have this in your time?"

"Yes, I didn't see it often before, so I don't eat it often, which is why I like it now." After replying calmly, Shao Linyuan withdrew his gaze and continued to turn the table without saying a word.

She also had to deliver the soup to Jinjin, and she had to do it casually, without being discovered.

Help! This is absolutely adorable!

When the crucian carp soup was back in front of her, Si Jin ate a few more mouthfuls and secretly made a decision—

Even if Xiao Ayuan ate seaweed tonight, he would still be willing to kiss him.

However, when driving home, Shao Linyuan, sitting in the passenger seat, obediently reported, "I didn't eat seaweed today."

"Yeah?"

"Hmm." Shao Linyuan nodded, then secretly tugged at Si Jin's sleeve, his gaze fixed on the road ahead, and said no more.

But as the car drove into the yard, he slowly raised his hand, little by little, and unhooked Si Jin's suit jacket, asking, "May I kiss you?"

"The kind where you take off your glasses yourself and close your eyes."

Can.

Because A-Yuan gets a reward for picking seaweed.

Si Jin smiled, then quickly took off her glasses and parted her lips slightly.

"Hmm..."

The two embraced and kissed passionately, creating an illusion of timelessness and eternity.

All I want to do is kiss you until I can't breathe, and fool around with you until my legs go weak.

I don't know if it's the beautiful moonlight tonight or the exceptionally sweet air.

In short, the car door was never opened again until the next morning, around nine o'clock, when Shao Linyuan finally carried Si Jin, who was having difficulty even walking, back to the bedroom.

The intention was to let Jinjin get a good night's sleep, but the moment she opened the door, she saw another man sleeping on the living room sofa, hugging a rabbit plushie.

Shao Linyuan's eyes sharpened, and he subconsciously pulled Si Jin into his arms, his scrutinizing gaze falling on Yu Yan.

This person also had a pair of seemingly drunken peach blossom eyes, and upon a quick glance, their temperament was very similar to that of Jinjin.

But... he's not as handsome as his slender self!

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[Tuanzi's Ramblings] Let me tell you something: why was this chapter updated so late?

Because I'm used to typing on a tablet, I had already written it once before, ready to publish it, and had even copied it to the author's backend.

Then, the tablet suddenly went black, and everything I had written was gone; I couldn't even retrieve the cloud documents.

So I patiently typed it out again on my phone, word by word.

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