I Became a God in a Horror Game: 569, playoffs
Lu Yizhan stood up on his knees helplessly, and accepted the task with a smile: "I know? I'm going out to buy vegetables, what do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat yellow throat!" Mu Sicheng was the first to actively raise his hand, "I still have a hairy belly!"
"This point? I don't know? Are there any fresh ones?" Lu Yizhan took out the banknotes and wrote them down, then looked up at Georgia and Armand, "You two are customers, you two go first? Point, is there any taboo or Do you like it?"
Georgia shook her head: "I have nothing to eat."
"Yellow throat... what is it?" Armand frowned, "What is hairy belly?"
Mu Sicheng hugged his chest triumphantly, and said contemptuously: "I have no experience, this is a must for hot pot!"
"What is that?" Armand asked, "You don't look like you know? What are these things?"
Mu Sicheng's contemptuous expression froze on his face.
He really doesn't know what these things are, he only knows that they are delicious.
"The yellow throat is the main artery of the cow. After cutting it from the heart of the cow, turn it over and wash it repeatedly. Turn it over and tear off the vascular membrane inside, change it into segments, and scald it for a few seconds. Can you eat it? It tastes crunchy and has a brittle feeling like blood vessels.” Mu Ke explained with a friendly smile, and his tone was very gentle, “The hairy belly is the stomach of a cow. Turn it over and wash it three times. There are many tentacles in it. Layers are what cows use to digest.”
"By the way, we still eat brains, it's delicious."
Amande: "!!!"
What terrifying parts are these! The food people eat here is horrible! Is it heresy!
In an instant, Armand's face turned pale with fright. He pointed at Mu Sicheng and said in horror, "I won't eat anything he eats!"
Mu Sicheng: "..."
There is an inexplicable feeling of being offended.
Seeing Lu Yizhan leaving, Bai Liu turned his head and looked at Georgia: "Go to the study, let's talk about your soul."
Georgia breathed a sigh of relief, he stood up, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you."
Seeing Bai Liu and Georgia went to the study, Spades, who had been full of murderous looks before, became calm after seeing Georgia. They didn't intervene or stop them from the beginning to the end. ? Dadi leaned over and poked the **** with his elbow: "Hey, you were so vigilant before, but now you are quiet again. Are you afraid that Bai Liu and Georgia will run away?"
Spades raised his head to look at Mu Sicheng, and said flatly, "I won't run away."
Mu Sicheng was full of interest: "Why? Why? You were so alert before."
"Bai Liu talked about him before, and she had desires." Spades lowered her eyes, and answered seriously, "But after seeing?, she has no desires."
Mu Sicheng's head was full of question marks: "...What do you mean?"
Liu Jiayi, who has been watching the show silently, couldn't help it ==.
When I mentioned that Georgia Bailiu had desires, it was not aimed at Georgia, but at his money. Seeing? Georgia in person, but not seeing? Money, of course Bailiu has no desire.
Spades' perception of Bai Liu is really powerful. Although they don't understand it at all, they can feel it. Bai Liu's personal emotions can't be hidden in front of Spades.
Liu Jiayi silently held a cup to drink, and sighed——in the future, if Bai Liu had a second heart, he would probably be spotted by Spades when he stepped into the door with his left foot.
Tang Erda looked towards the study room, feeling relieved just now.
...I don't know? How will Bai Liu negotiate with Georgia.
In the study.
Bai Liu was sitting on the sofa in front of the bookcase, and Georgia was sitting on the chair. In fact, he was a little bit repulsed by the slightly dark study atmosphere and the layout at first—it reminded him of that dream.
But the moment Bai Liu turned her body and turned on the floor lamp? The warm orange light filled the room? Georgia was stunned.
On the sofa in this room, two coats and coats were left, one from Spades and the other from Tang Erda. Mu Ke's handwriting, there is a fruit plate on the desk, which is piled with fruit candy, sugar oranges and melon seeds, and next to it is a half-peeled orange and a small pile of melon seed shells. You can tell from this? It's Liu Jiayi and Mu Sicheng did it.
A lively and messy atmosphere of life blows over us.
"I'm sorry, the study room hasn't been tidied yet." Bai Liu gestured for Georgia to sit down, "Is it okay?"
Georgia completely relaxed, he smiled lightly, sat down following Bai Liu's gesture, and even said in a nostalgic tone: "Are you okay?"
"...When I was young, I took Armand to work in the third game. I didn't have much time, and the house was so messy."
"I used your soul friend as an excuse to cheat your soul banknotes? I am indeed at fault." Bai Liu admitted his mistake with a good attitude as soon as he sat down, "...if you..."
"Did you lie to me?" Georgia rarely laughed jokingly, his brows and eyes were soft under the warm yellow light, and the serious and rigid feeling was diluted in such an atmosphere, "Don't you ?Isn’t it my soul friend?”
Bai Liu paused, and he also smiled: "Indeed."
"Do you have memories of when I traded souls with you?"
"Yeah." Georgia drooped his long eyelashes, he recalled, his tone was stunned, "Although he was indeed angry and even alert at the beginning, I was afraid that after you possessed my soul, you would use my soul to hurt me People who care."
"But you've always been protecting them, even better than me."
Georgia looked up at Bai Liu: "—Whether it's Gu Luolun, Armand, or Mr. Lu Yizhan."
"Gu Luolun really cannot have a crown prince whose soul is controlled by others." Georgia said calmly, "But I often think, am I really suitable to be the monarch of this country?"
"The path they chose, their innocent yearning, and the courage to face the world full of apprehension, I have exhausted them in the past ten years."
"...I went back to ancient Luolun before, everyone welcomed me with joy, hugged me, cried bitterly and praised that what I did back then was correct, they shouldn't close themselves and curl up here to live Living a life of indifference to the world, one should face the world and accept all challenges to them.”
"I should be ?comfortable about this."
Georgia remained silent for a long time before continuing softly: "But I only feel fear."
"During the past ten years?, the more heresies I experienced and the more tragedies I saw, the more fearful I became. They are completely protected from the dangers of this world."
"Even Armand, standing next to me and fighting with me, makes me uneasy."
"I know? This is not right." Georgia looked down at her empty palm, "But what kind of right can last for a thousand years?"
"There is no correctness that lasts for a thousand years?" Bai Liu replied flatly, "And why? Why pursue the correctness that lasts for a thousand years?"
"Human beings can only exist for a hundred years? To be able to pursue the correctness of ten years? Is it already a very remarkable thing?"
Georgia was taken aback.
"As far as I know, there is only one thing that has existed for thousands of years—" Bai Liu raised her eyes and said calmly, "——that is the evil god."
"But his existence is a mistake for everyone."
"It has existed for thousands of years? It is looking for a certain correct existence. In other words, maybe it is looking for a certain existence that has existed for thousands of years? Pursuing a certain correct existence, in the end? Maybe it will end up like the evil **** Extreme."
"—like if you seek to protect your nation from all harm for millennia, then this protection will eventually? become a kind of harm."
"It's like the old Roron."
Georgia fell silent.
There was a noise coming from Lu Yi Station who came back from selling things outside the door, Bai Liu turned off the lights, got up and prepared to go out: "From my personal point of view, I think you are still very suitable to be a king."
"...Why? What..." Georgia asked softly in the darkness.
Bai Liu calmly replied: "Because? You are a good person with a brain."
"Your decision may not be absolutely correct, but you will definitely try to avoid hurtful mistakes, and that is enough."
Lu Yizhan knocked on the door: "Are you done chatting? I'm ready to cook!"
"Okay." Bai Liu pushed open the door, glanced at the probing Lu Yizhan, "The negotiation is over."
Looking at Georgia, who came out behind Bai Liu?, Lu Yizhan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that the negotiation is over."
Georgia took off her coat, hung it on the hanger, and took the dishes in Lu Yizhan's hands very naturally: "I'll help with the cooking."
Lu Yizhan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to grab it: "No need for Georgia!"
Georgia looked pale, but she held it with her hands, seemingly without any force, but the vegetable bag shifted to him silently: "Since I came to be a guest, I didn't let the host? The truth of doing it."
"...It's rare for you to come to our place as guests." With a smile on his face, Lu Yizhan's subordinates secretly exerted force, pulling the vegetable bag to this side calmly, "I've always been the cook, no? Let the guests do the work, you have a good rest, just wait to **** craft?"
The vegetable bag was moved back again.
Georgia's tone is condensed: "Mr. Lu, I have studied the dishes here seriously. Armand can testify that my craftsmanship is also very good. It is rare for me to be a guest. Why don't you take a day off and try my dishes craftsmanship."
Lu Yizhan laughed and laughed: "Really? I don't believe it."
"Bai Liu also praised that the food I cook is home-cooked, and I have come from a long way. Since I am a distinguished guest, there is no reason for the distinguished guest to cook."
The vegetable bag came and went, Georgia and Lu Yizhan politely played a dozen rounds, the vegetable bag was like a tug-of-war rope in the middle? Back and forth, but it didn't fall into anyone's hands.
"Is this the top tactician's tugging before?" Mu Ke seemed to have realized something, his eyes were serious, "It took so long without hurting one dish."
Mu Sicheng's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth wide: "...What are you doing?"
Liu Jiayi inspected it for a long time, and commented seriously: "...Cultural exchange may be."