12. Jajangmyeon

Zhan Lu was so angry that her eyes were a little red, she was aggrieved, her throat choked twice, and she didn't really get angry in the end, but just said in a low voice with resentment:

"No matter what Zhan Lu does, Lang Jun says it's unpalatable, since that's the case, why do you have to eat what Zhan Lu makes. ”

Ming Yijun shook his head:

"If you don't believe it, why don't you taste it yourself?"

Ming Yijun said, poking his head towards her, looking very frivolous, like a rogue boy from a rich family.

However, he is not an ordinary frivolous teenager, but a fierce beast that has lived in the world for tens of millions of years, and he doesn't know how many living beings he has swallowed in his life. Therefore, his action like this only made Zhan Lu feel a terrifying aura rushing towards her, which made her body stiff and unable to move.

It's not once or twice. In fact, she couldn't really be considered so afraid of him, but every time he got a little closer to her, she felt that her limbs and bones had lost their strength. This is about the normal reaction of the human body when it is difficult to resist the danger, even if she is full of self-saying to herself that I am not afraid, I am not afraid, but the uncontrolled body honestly declares that she is afraid.

But she was obviously unwilling to be at his mercy like this, so she looked at him silently with resentment in her eyes.

Ming Yijun sensed her resistance, so he didn't go to her side again, but leaned back, leaning on the cushion very comfortably, looking at her with a smile and a very leisurely expression.

Zhan Lu felt that she could finally breathe normally, she was slightly angry, and said to Ming Yijun:

"Lang Jun always likes to do things on his own like this, which brings a lot of trouble to Zhan Lu. Since you live here in Zhanlu, Zhanlu is still a master after all. Lang Jun should also respect Zhan Lu a little. ”

Ming Yijun didn't care about Zhan Lu's anger at all, he just lowered his head and cleaned his nails seriously, and then threw out a sentence lightly:

"I didn't want to stay here for so long. ”

Just one sentence silenced Zhan Lu.

Yes, the status between them is inherently unequal.

No matter how depressed he is now, how weak his mana is. He is still many times stronger than her. Speaking carefully, he still saved the benefactor of her family's wine shop.

Besides, he didn't try to repay anything with kindness...... It was indeed she who begged him to stay.

When she made this decision, she was mentally prepared and determined to serve him well like a disciple and listen to his teachings. But she really didn't expect him to be like this at the time.

It is very unreasonable and perverse.

If only that's it, but the strange intimacy he often made to her make her cheeks burn.

Ah, he always behaves like that, probably because he thinks she's pretty tasty food.

Zhan Lu, who has no sense of taste, understands what hunger is, but she has never been able to understand the feeling of craving...... Until just now he gave her a taste of the sweetness of wine.

That feeling...... It's really indescribable. Distinctly not hungry, but he wanted to eat, and he wanted to hold the wine jar and lick it all the time. Even if the temporary taste is gone, it will not stop the sensation from continuing.

So...... Even if he wanted to hold her and lick her, it was a normal thing...... Right?

Appetite or something, it's really a hard thing to overcome.

Although it may seem strange to think so, Zhan Lu understands that to him, she is really just a delicious food that will be eaten in the future.

Ming Yijun's appetite made Zhan Lu annoyed.

Yes...... It wasn't the appetite itself that annoyed her, but the intimacy it shown.

Zhan Lu is fourteen years old, and this age is not too big, but not too small. It would take another year for her to comb her hair and change into adult clothes. But at the same age, some people are already married.

At such an age, she has stayed in a place like a wine store for a long time, and there are some things that she still knows.

The things that Ming Yijun did to her were originally only done between close lovers.

Zhan Lu also knew that he should not be asked of anything with human concepts......

But...... But......

Every time he got so close, the whole person became strange.

The fear of being targeted by a predator, mixed with another inexplicable feeling, always made her heart beat fast.

Her skin had become so sensitive that even the slightest hint of his breath on her cold hair made her tremble, her cheeks hot, her breath poor, and her mind a mess.

What's worse is that when he lets go of her, she actually feels a vague sense of loss.

Why was it lost? Zhan Lu didn't dare to think about it.

It was an area she would never dare to touch.

Ming Yijun looked at her with interest, and did not guess her mind at the moment. Mind reading is a very troublesome spell, and it is not something that can be used lightly. He didn't say anything, just waited for Zhan Lu to come back to his senses.

Although Zhan Lu thought about it a lot, it was actually only for a moment. Thinking of the point where she didn't dare to think about it anymore, she shook her head slightly, swept away the chaos in her mind, and bowed her head to Ming Yijun:

Zhan Lu had no intention of offending Lang Jun, and asked Lang Jun for forgiveness. ”

Ming Yijun thought that she was just distracted, and she would say something interesting at this time, but she didn't want her to bow her head and apologize directly, which was really boring. He shook his head:

"There is no need to do so, I am not reproaching you. ”

Zhan Lu took a few steps back and lowered his head again:

"If Lang Jun thinks that Zhan Lu is not delicious, Zhan Lu will take it down and make it again. ”

Ming Yijun didn't really think that the fried noodles were unpalatable, to be honest, maybe it was because of the brief recovery of her sense of taste, which gave her some inspiration to cook, and the fried noodles she made today can even be said to be quite delicious. He said this on purpose, just to tease her and have some fun in her boring life. Now seeing her like this, he lost interest in teasing her anymore, and just said:

"No, leave the noodles behind, you can go. ”

Zhan Lu replied respectfully yes, and then bowed his waist and retreated with his eyes down.

Leaving Ming Yijun alone in the house, he ate the fried noodles in two bites of three and threw the bowl aside.

Alas, it's boring, it's really boring.

He had never been so close to a human before he had come here, so he had no idea that a human would react so intriguingly to his approach. He teased Zhan Lu not only to satisfy his hunger, but also to see how she would react.

It's really interesting for such a soft little person to make that look.

What did he do to her...... If you really want to talk about it, you can probably say that he is observing the reaction of human beings in the face of gluttony.

But...... She doesn't seem to like it......

Such a weak human being, you have to handle it with care. If you accidentally exert a little more strength and play a little too much, you will break her. Although she had made an agreement that she would one day become his meal, she still had to let her live well.

Ahh......h It's boring.

In contrast to Ming Yijun's boredom, Zhan Lu almost exhausted all his strength before leaving Ming Yijun's room. She was so caught off guard that she was almost on the run.

That terrible, terrible beast.

He let her go, but he looked at her with such terrible eyes.

What the hell is he going to do with her? Isn't it enough to let him eat her in the future?

What else did he want, and what else did he want from her?

Zhan Lu ran back to Mrs. A's room, which was now the room for the two of them. She hid in bed, curled up in a ball, and covered her head with the quilt.

Didn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, when Zhan Lu appeared in front of Ming Yijun with a white face and two oversized dark circles, Ming Yijun's appearance looked a little confused:

"You...... Who is it? Why does it smell like Zhanlu?

Zhan Lu looked at him like this, he was confused, and he didn't know what he was talking about, so he had to shout:

"Lang Jun ......"

Ming Yijun's brows furrowed even more:

"Even the voice has learned a nine-point likeness...... Where the hell did you come from?"

Zhan Lu didn't expect him to really not recognize her, and she couldn't laugh or cry:

"Lang Jun, I am Zhan Lu. ”

Ming Yijun didn't really believe it, and with a wave of his hand, a sword appeared in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at her throat:

"Zhan Lu? If you are really Zhan Lu, why is your appearance different? How can the appearance of human beings be changed lightly?"

Zhan Lu didn't expect him to be like this, and he was about to cry:

"Lang Jun, I'm really Ah Lu. ”

Ming Yijun sniffled:

"Taste...... It's really like ......"

"It's not like it! I'm Zhan Lu! I don't believe you asked Ah Zhen Niang!"

Ming Yijun snorted:

"Ah, that idiot...... What can you tell what you can tell if it smells like you're the seat, and she'll believe it. ”

"Then how can Lang Jun believe it?"

As soon as Ming Yijun flashed, he shook in front of Zhan Lu, tilting his head to look at her:

"Let this seat ...... Give it a taste. ”

Zhan Lu looked at him with some pity:

"Lang Jun...... There's no other way?"

"Nope. ”

"That'...... All right. ”

Ming Yijun's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at her with terrifying eyes:

"If you dare to deceive this seat, or play any tricks, you are dead. ”

Zhan Lu nodded, and Ming Yijun pulled one of her fingers and put it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully.

Her fingers were tender and white, and she was so beautiful.

Ming Yijun opened his mouth, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, Zhan Lu looked frightened, and closed his eyes tightly.

After all, he is now in human form, and his teeth are actually the same as those of a human, except that the canines are slightly longer. He took her finger and pressed it to the tip of his canine tooth, and a drop of blood flowed out.

Her taste suddenly overflowed Ming Yijun's mouth.

It's sweet, sweeter than he ever imagined.

Ming Yijun knows that when some delicate monsters dress up as others, they will deliberately spray a scent on their bodies, making it difficult to distinguish them. But the smell on the surface can change, but the taste in the blood will not. Judging from the smell of blood, the person in front of him must be undoubted.

But he was still not completely relieved, and did not put away his sword, but just tilted his head and asked her:

"Why don't you look the same as yesterday?"

It took her a lot of effort to reluctantly convince Ming Yijun that when human beings are in a bad mental state, their appearance and voice will change a little. Ming Yijun finally put away his sword and said as if explaining:

"Now the situation is extraordinary, and it is difficult to prevent hidden arrows, even if it is this seat, you must be careful. ”

Zhan Lu nodded clearly, didn't speak, and silently turned around to open the store. Her fingertips were bitten by Ming Yijun, and it hurt terribly.

Absent-mindedly, she opened the lock and pushed the door open......

There was an acquaintance standing outside, waiting to come in.