Chapter 23, Thanks to Love

In the midst of my sleepy eyes, I found myself lying in bed.

A man came to visit himself.

As the line of sight became clearer, the man was gradually recognized.

Yu Qingming

"Why are you here?" I asked, surprised.

"Your teammates have all received boxed lunches, and I'm not the only one you know?" Yu Qingming said to me with a smile.

Brought me food.

Hot porridge, steamed buns, beans and sesame seeds mixed with oiled side dishes.

It's the dinner that ordinary people eat at home.

Even the Qingming Festival has passed through, and someone must have passed through the things of the earth.

"You did this?" I guessed.

"Yes. ”

"You know how to cook? Men rarely learn this skill. You're amazing. I exclaimed, "Then I'd like to try your handiwork." ”

As I spoke, I took a dish and put it in my mouth.

The beans sprinkled with sesame seeds are like a small bomb, and the juice and flavor are so fried that the taste buds are fluttering.

The smell of sesame oil in my throat is even more aftertaste in my mouth, and I can't help but want to eat more.

"Drink plenty of water and don't choke. He brought the rice soup.

"By the way, where is this? How can there be a kitchen?" I thought of where it all came from.

"The creator God is in possession of the way of creation, and naturally all this is created. And outside this gladiatorial arena, there are all kinds of lounges, restaurants, and entertainment venues, which are run by the servants of those two people.

After all, after becoming a god, you can ignite a small world by yourself. Hardly surprising. Yu Qingming said as if he was in the divine realm.

"Oh, by the way, isn't that knockout game over yet?" I asked, taking a sip of soup.

"Since you have this precedent in the knockout round, the battle situation is very miserable, originally a hundred people formed more than 30 groups, and there should be fifteen groups left in the two-by-two duel, that is, about forty-five people.

However, it seems that there are not even thirty people, and the above collective resolution will cancel the second round of the showdown, and temporarily add a game of death. If you hadn't woken up today, you'd have missed tomorrow's game, but it's okay. ”

He smiled and said to me, "How do I feel a chill?"

"How many days have I been asleep?" I asked in surprise after taking a bite of the steamed bun, and I choked on the steamed bun I ate.

"Slow down, let's have some soup. Yu Qingming put the soup in my mouth.

When I drank it, I finally felt better, and he replied, "Two days and two nights." ”

"Well, a lot of time has been wasted. I took a bite of the dish and complained.

"By the way, Nameless, I have something very important to tell you. Yu Qingming's expression suddenly said to me very seriously.

"Well, you say. I ate steamed buns while picking up vegetables, and turned my head to look at him.

Looking at his serious expression, my teeth stopped chewing and I felt like something big was happening.

"I want you to be the king of this world. ”

When he said this, I was very shocked, swallowed the remaining steamed buns in my mouth, choked on the steamed buns again, and the chopsticks suddenly fell off from my hand.

However, Yu Qingming looked at me very seriously, I choked, couldn't speak, and wanted to take a sip of rice soup, but the current atmosphere was suppressed by this Yu Qingming's weird sentence (I want you to be the king of this world).

I desperately wanted to swallow the steamed bun in my throat, and reached out to the bowl of rice soup in Yu Qingming's hand with a trembling hand, because I don't like to drink water when eating, so Yu Qingming gave me rice soup just now, and the bowl has always been in his hand.

And there is no table here, the steamed buns are in that bowl, and I am holding the bowl in my left hand and chopsticks in my right hand.

The scene was very silent.

I desperately wanted to swallow the steamed bun in my throat, and my mouth desperately produced saliva hoping to digest the blocked steamed bun.

That Yu Qingming didn't seem to have found anything, and continued his tirade: "I have found many people, but they have been turned away, the eldest prince said that no one can take away his things, and the second prince said that he already has something to rely on."

I think that a generation of masters needs a generation of strategists to support, and a generation of hero kings once led the human race out of the darkness, so that the human race can stand side by side with other big clans, relying on his ability to recognize people.

Like his strategist Xu Tian, the general Wei Guo, and the Minister of Finance Zhao Gang are all pillars of talent and heroes of the country, I think you also need strategists like me. ”

Ah, finally swallowed.

I looked at his eloquent lips, spitting and spitting, excited mood, and excited physical expression, the bowl of rice soup crumbling in his hand.

I smiled wryly and wanted to say to him.

However, when he saw my expression, he fell silent instantly.

Instead, he said first, "Do you disagree? It doesn't matter, I've already experienced a lot of failures anyway." ”

As he spoke, his eyes lowered unconsciously.

I hurriedly reached over, took the bowl of rice soup, finally took a sip, and then said, "Actually, I choked just now, I just wanted to ask you to drink rice soup." ”

Yu Qingming suddenly raised his head and watched me drink the bowl of rice soup.

The look in my eyes dimmed again after I spoke.

"Well, excuse me. After speaking, Yu Qingming got up and planned to leave.

"I don't know why you're looking for me, but I want to go back to my hometown, and I hope you can help me. After speaking, Yu Qingming turned around and looked at me after drinking the rice soup, he hadn't wiped his mouth clean, the rice grains were still sticking to his lips, and he suddenly smiled.

"Okay, thanks to the love, in the next Yu Qingming. ”