Chapter 258 Useless Soup

There was a full range of food on the table. In addition to some common bones and vegetarian dishes, Zhou Yanshu also asked someone to go to the Black Sea to find the hard-to-catch blue fish to make soup.

The Yuzhuo tribe is just a subsidiary of the mermaid tribe. They live on the shore and rarely enter the sea.

But the spiritual bodies of their clan are all cats.

Zhou Yanshu flipped through the information and found that although the Yuzhuo clan's lifespan was not as long as that of mermaids, their agility and sharpness were among the best on land, especially after they transformed into beasts.

Even in their daily lives, they retain much of the temperament of the Vampire cat.

Zhou Yanshu picked up the ceramic chopsticks and looked at Yu Zhuo, who was slowly biting the sweet and sour spareribs beside him. Zhou Yanshu looked at it for a few seconds and then moved his eyes to the green fish soup that was still steaming.

Since it is a cat, it must like to eat fish.

Zhou Yanshu tapped his knees with his fingertips, picked up a piece of green fish from the fish soup, and put it into Yuzhuo's bowl.

Yu Zhuo paused while biting the bone. He looked at Zhou Yanshu and saw Zhou Yanshu said, "I don't have much appetite. You just eat it."

Yu Zhuo understood, and whispered, "Do you suspect it's poisonous?"

Zhou Yanshu: "..."

Yu Zhuo quickly used the system to test the food on the table. He did not find any toxic substances, and put the fish fillet into Zhou Yanshu's bowl.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, eat it." Yu Zhuo continued to bite the bones in the bowl, and he said vaguely, "Or are you worried and want me to let you taste all the food on the table?"

Zhou Yanshu's expression froze. He clenched the long chopsticks in his hand and squinted his eyes and said, "You taste it all, and I eat your saliva?"

Yu Zhuo: “…”

Zhou Yanshu passed the fish slice in his bowl to Yuzhuo and said, "You eat."

"Ah..." Yu Zhuo raised his eyelids. Seeing that Zhou Yanshu's expression was becoming more and more ugly, he finally bit half of the slice into his mouth.

Yu Zhuo didn't like eating these thorny things. Besides, Zhou Yanshu was a mermaid, so he didn't like most fish-related foods.

Zhou Yanshu was the same, even more extreme. He couldn't even smell the fishy smell, and he didn't expect that the guards would make him such a big bowl of fish soup today.

Doesn't this look abnormal?

It was probably Tamo's fault again. Yu Zhuo took two mouthfuls of rice. He ate quickly and put down his bowl while Zhou Yanshu was still wiping his chopsticks.

"I'm done eating." Yu Zhuo stood up, sniffed the sweat on his body, and said, "I'll go back and take a shower first."

Zhou Yanshu continued to wipe his chopsticks without much reaction: "Hmm."

Yu Zhuo picked up his phone and went into the bedroom. Zhou Yanshu watched him walk away, his eyes briefly passing over the food on the table.

There was nearly a small mountain of bones piled in front of where Yu Zhuo was sitting. The angle of his bowl and chopsticks was just right, covering the half piece of fish fillet that he had thrown in the corner.

I took half a bite, but couldn't help but threw it away.

Zhou Yanshu looked at the still steaming fish soup, the milky white soup, the aroma filling his nose. He used chopsticks to stir the white rice in the bowl from time to time until the servant stood beside him without knowing when.

"Count, the food is cold. Do you want me to reheat it?"

Zhou Yanshu threw down his chopsticks and closed his eyes and said, "It fell."

"Don't let me see this fish again."

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After taking a shower, Yu Zhuo lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while. His abilities were limited in this world and he could not hack into other people's devices as easily as usual.

He is still studying how to use the virus to enter the royal family's mechanical control terminal.

There were clicking sounds in the room. Upon hearing the sound, Yu Zhuo immediately exited the free mode and looked towards the door.

Zhou Yanshu came in from outside pushing his wheelchair. He glanced at Yuzhuo's phone which had turned black, then went to the bed, undressed and prepared to go to sleep.

"Your hair hasn't been blown dry yet, why are you sleeping like this?" Yu Zhuo couldn't help but remind Zhou Yanshu when he saw that his golden hair was damp after taking a shower and hung tightly against his back.

Zhou Yanshu said nothing. He opened the drawer at the corner of the table, took out the hair dryer and placed it beside him.

Yu Zhuo stopped talking upon seeing this. He sat back in his original position. As soon as he sat down, he felt the bedding next to him move slightly.

Zhou Yanshu still didn't say a word. He pushed the hair dryer to the side again, next to Yu Zhuo's legs.

"..." Yu Zhuo understood Zhou Yanshu's meaning belatedly. He smiled and said, "You want me to blow you?"

Zhou Yanshu looked forward with a cold face and said nothing.

He suddenly became depressed. Yu Zhuo frowned secretly, picked up the hair dryer suspiciously, and walked to Zhou Yanshu's side.

"Who were you chatting with just now? You looked absent-minded." The hair dryer was whirring, and the warm air blew on Zhou Yanshu's face. He sat upright.

Yu Zhuo continued to move, and he said, "I wasn't chatting with anyone. I was just browsing the posts."

Zhou Yanshu didn't say anything else. Yu Zhuo saw that he looked depressed and continued to ask, "Did something happen?"

Zhou Yanshu: “No.”

Yu Zhuo thought, you are just pretending to be stubborn, you have a bad temper. He simply said nothing, just blew the golden hair in his hands dry, and also blew the wet clothes on Zhou Yanshu's back with the hot air.

The wound on Zhou Yanshu's gland had healed a lot. He didn't know if it was Yu Zhuo's illusion, but he vaguely smelled a hint of fragrance in the air, like the smell of shower gel on Zhou Yanshu's body after taking a shower, or like... the scent of some pheromone.

But Zhou Yanshu's glands are damaged. He has difficulty accepting the marks of other Alphas and cannot release his own pheromones. How can he have a smell?

Yu Zhuo pinched the tip of his nose. The blond hair underneath was already half dry. He turned off the hair dryer and said, "It's not completely dry yet. You'd better change your shirt."

Zhou Yanshu covered his neck and said, "Give me a mark."

Yu Zhuo: "I am of low level and cannot mark you."

"I know." Zhou Yan said, "So I just want you to pretend."

Yu Zhuo was slightly startled. He squatted down and pinched the skin on the back of Zhou Yanshu's neck: "You said that. I didn't force you."

"I can't." Zhou Yanshu lowered his head, exposing the back of his neck that was hidden by his golden hair. "Just control the strength."

Yu Zhuo did not hesitate any longer. His lips touched Zhou Yanshu's fragile skin, which was pale and thin. After rubbing for a few seconds, Yu Zhuo revealed his teeth.

Zhou Yanshu frowned subconsciously. The pheromones became stronger and stronger, carrying a familiar smell from long ago.

Zhou Yanshu silently clutched the small blanket on his legs and shouted in a suppressed voice: "...Yuzhuo?"

Yu Zhuo didn't give in: "Yeah."

Zhou Yanshu panted: "You bit me so hard."

Before Yu Zhuo could answer, Zhou Yanshu asked again, "Have you ever bitten anyone else like this?"

The unknown fragrance became stronger again. Yu Zhuo narrowed his eyes, kissed the bite mark below, and said with satisfaction: "No."