Chapter 119 Now another tentacle has arrived!
He Xile was stunned.
He never expected that His Majesty would actually do such a thing...
He Xile continued to open the box and was instantly petrified.
This, this, this.
In front of He Xile, Wen Jiyu finished a bite of the pastry and said lightly: "It's just like this, not as delicious as you make it out to be." After that, Wen Jiyu waved his bony hand in front of He Xile and put the pastry back into the box.
He Xile lowered his head.
There was only about half a shortbread left in the box.
——Taking into account the appetite of the people in Haixinna, many snacks here are made in much larger portions than those in China, and this piece of crispy cake is of course no exception.
He Xile had taken several bites of this pastry before, but had only eaten one-third of it, and the bites on it were relatively small. But now, one big bite covered up the traces of several small bites left by He Xile.
Always feel.
There's something weird about that.
…Ahhhhhh.
He Xile stared at the pastry, his face gradually flushing, almost to the point of fever. Even after hearing what Wen Jiyu said next, he remained silent, completely unable to refute the fact that the pastry was indeed delicious.
etc.
Why is he blushing?
Apparently, for the people of Haixinna, there's no concept of "indirect kissing," right? It's just a Chinese term. Perhaps His Majesty doesn't know about this and just wants to try his lava shortbread. But with lava, you definitely can't bite the other side; otherwise, the filling will be exposed, making it difficult for the other person to eat.
Yes, yes, yes!
It must be like this!!!
He Xile never looked at His Majesty.
He also has a craving for shortbread.
But Your Majesty doesn't understand "indirect kissing", but he does!
If he eats the place that His Majesty has already bitten, even if His Majesty doesn't mind, he will feel even more weird.
hateful.
It’s all his fault for knowing too much!
He Xile hesitated for a long time, but ultimately didn't dare to make another move. He unwrapped the new lava shortbread in his hand and asked, "Your Majesty, would you like to try this one? What if it suits your taste?"
"No need." Wen Jiyu's attitude became even colder.
He Xile: "Okay."
He sounded a little disappointed, but in fact he felt relieved in his heart and happily started eating the piece again.
The flavors of shortbread vary, but without exception, they are all delicious.
He Xile learned his lesson this time. He kept silent and ate the pastry in small bites beside His Majesty. Finally, he touched his stomach, licked the remaining taste on his lips, leaned back, and said comfortably, "It's delicious."
The point is that He Xile didn’t feel sick at all after eating the whole thing.
——This is a very qualified shortbread.
Wen Jiyu glanced at He Xile, his eyes falling on his slightly bulging belly. After a moment, he asked, "...then can you still have dinner?"
He Xile: "Hiss, it shouldn't be possible, right?"
He said pitifully, "Brother, can you tell the chef for me?"
Wen Jiyu: "Well, I'll tell you when I get there."
He Xile's eyes curved: "Hehe, I knew that brother treats me the best."
Upon hearing the message and the words, the pen paused.
He couldn't help but snort.
This human being.
He just used sweet words to coax him. Look, a human actually said such ambiguous words, and what happened? He still said on Starnet that he liked furry animals.
Oh.
He really sees through human beings!!!
Thinking of this, Wen Jiyu's face became much gloomier.
However, He Xile was surfing the Star Internet, praising the delicious lava biscuits he bought, and did not pay any attention to the emperor's expression.
Time passes quickly.
Seeing that it was getting late, the guard knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, you may have dinner."
Wen Jiyu: "I understand."
He stood up and said, "Do you want to come with me?"
"No, no, I'll go back to my room. After all, I have an appointment with Big Octopus! Please let me know about the chef." He Xile's eyes curved, "See you tomorrow."
Wen Jiyu paused: "Yeah. See you tomorrow."
He Xile said goodbye to Wen Jiyou.
As soon as he left the house, he sent a message to Big Octopus: "I'm back, heading back to my room, come quickly!"
After the message was sent, the big octopus didn't reply.
He Xile didn't care. After all, not everyone checks their messages all the time. He put down the terminal and walked back. For some reason, his mind recalled what had just happened.
After a few seconds, He Xile couldn't help but mutter, "I was talking about choosing a spouse..." Why is His Majesty jealous of this? As if the two of them have some unbearable relationship.
Strange.
It's really weird.
He Xile also felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Just as I was thinking about it, the terminal prompted that there was new message.
He Xile raised his hand and saw that it was sent by Yu Zhuo, the editor of Yixunyuan.
Yu Zhuo: "Sir, are you free now? I have something to tell you."
He Xile: "Yes. What can I do for you?"
Could it be that the live broadcast time has not arrived?
Yu Zhuo: "Well, I remember when you signed the contract, you said you wanted to buy your own house in Haixinna's capital. Recently, a relative of mine is planning to move to another planet because of his child's schooling. He's selling his house at a low price. Since the price is so low, it's considered a benefit. In the spirit of keeping the wealth within the family, I wanted to ask you, have you already bought a house?"
He Xile was stunned.
house?
If Yu Zhuo hadn't mentioned it today, He Xile would have forgotten about it.
——He wanted to buy a house at first because he felt that living in a palace was like living under someone else's roof and it would not be as comfortable as living in his own little house.
But now it's different.
The last kidnapping incident caused a huge change in He Xile's state of mind.
What's more, the room was filled with furniture of all sizes that suited He Xile perfectly; the guards who let him have whatever he wanted and were like parents to him; the giant octopus who came to him for cleaning every night; the emperor who, despite his eccentric personality, always made He Xile feel warm; and the sense of security when staying with the emperor, all made He Xile give up the idea of moving out.
Since you are not going to move out, there is probably no need to buy a house.
He Xile pursed his lips.
He typed slowly, "Sorry, for some reason, I'm more suited to living in a palace right now, so I haven't thought about buying a house for the time being. Thank you for remembering this."
The words were typed, but He Xile did not send it out directly. Instead, he stared at the conversation between the two in a daze.
He felt a little confused.
Although the reason was for safety, He Xile felt that it wasn't just for that reason. After all, owning a house wouldn't affect his ability to continue living in the palace. Furthermore, the price of this house would definitely be lower than the market price, making it a very cost-effective deal. Therefore, the best solution was, of course, to buy the house first.
but……
He Xile now feels that if he buys a house, it will give him a reason to move out immediately if something happens.
He didn't want this reason.
As for the reason?
A pair of ruby-like eyes appeared in He Xile's mind.
Although the first person He Xile saw when he first arrived in Hai Xinna was not His Majesty, the two of them had spent the most time together and had experienced many things together...
In his mind, Wen Ji and His Majesty are no longer the same as others.
He Xile, who was used to having someone by his side, would definitely feel lonely if he left the palace and lived alone, right? At least it wouldn't be like now - he could often see His Majesty at dinner time, and the two of them would sit together and chat.
And every morning after getting up, as soon as he opened the door, he knew that the door at the end of his sight belonged to His Majesty. That feeling really made He Xile feel at ease.
He Xile's mind was in a mess.
——Various reasons to stay popped up in less than a second, filling He Xile's brain, all telling him that there was no need to buy a house.
That's all.
He Xile made up his mind and sent this message out.
Yu Zhuo was clearly waiting for He Xile. Upon receiving the message, he immediately replied, "Alright. Given your status, it would indeed be safer for you to remain with His Majesty. I'll reply to my relatives right away."
The conversation between the two ended here.
He Xile also walked to the door of his room.
He pushed open the door.
The room was exactly the same as when He Xile left before, except that there was an extra tentacle in the corner, hiding behind the wall, with the tip of the tentacle sticking out. The dog looked at He Xile stealthily.
He Xile smiled and waved: "Come quickly."
He had earlier asked guard 131 to bring back the shortbread he'd bought for the giant octopus and place it on the table. He Xile closed the door and hurried over: "Come on, this is super delicious! Take it back to... uh, your real body?" Although the tentacles in front of him could see, hear, and react, they certainly didn't have mouths and couldn't eat the shortbread.
He Xile added, "I'm not trying to drive you away, but this kind of pastry is best eaten early. If it gets cold, the outer layer of pastry will not be as crispy, which will affect the taste."
The tentacles didn't move.
He Xile: "You can send it back first and come back later."
The tentacles still did not move, and even wrapped around He Xile's waist, rubbing slightly.
He Xile: “???”
behave in a spoiled manner? ? ?
But aren't tentacles octopuses? Why aren't they willing to give their own body some food?
He Xile was a little confused.
His waist felt a little itchy from being rubbed, and he couldn't help laughing. He reached out and grabbed the tentacle's body: "Stop it..." As he said that, He Xile suddenly remembered the reason why the tentacle didn't want to go back.
——Almost every night, the tentacles that come to him are different.
Sometimes a tentacle leaves and comes back as a different one.
This guy doesn't want to go back. Is he afraid that he won't be able to get through if he goes back?
He Xile said, "Wait a moment."
He took out a pen and drew a faint, not very conspicuous star mark on the tentacle. "How about it? This is the mark I gave you. I took a photo so we can compare it later. Just identify this one tonight and I'll know it's you, okay? By then, other tentacles won't work. I'll make sure you stay here tonight!"
Hearing this, the tentacle finally came down from He Xile's body, hooked the box on the table, and left.
He Xile looked at the other person's leaving figure, his eyes curved.
It didn't take long for the tentacles to return.
He Xile followed the previous agreement and checked the mark immediately, but...
He Xile: “…”
Depend on.
The tentacle's previous concerns were not unfounded.
Now another tentacle has actually arrived!
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