179. Parsons Brinckerhoff's fate
Sending Miss Gui away, Chu Lingxi comforted: "This kind of self-righteous and ungrateful woman is not worthy of you at all!"
Parsons Brinckerhoff was puzzled: "How can you see that other girls are not grateful?"
Chu Lingxi was filled with righteous indignation: "There is no peaceful and prosperous world that the generals have exchanged for their lives, does she have the conditions to be sad and sad and moan without illness? Let the generals and heroes shed blood and tears, that kind of ungrateful white-eyed wolf should really be dragged out and beaten to death!"
Parsons Brinckerhoff was surprised: "I didn't expect you to speak to me." ”
"When the road is uneven, it is the obligation of a decent person to roar", Chu Lingxi was fed up with the wine that faded out of the bird's flavor, dropped the porcelain cup and said: "The food here is worse and the wine is worse, can I change to a decent restaurant, I want to go to the time-honored flavor house in the demon world!"
She got what she wanted, smelling the familiar delicious mellow fragrance, only to feel that the soul was truly reborn at this moment, and the foodie attribute broke out in an all-round way, and reported the name of the dish to the shopkeeper like a cannon-
"Cherry meat, beautiful liver, lychee white kidney, braised chicken with Baihua wine, glutinous rice and eight-treasure duck, deer belly stuffed Jiang Yao, mandarin duck fried beef tendon, river crab sheng, peony mandarin fish, dried fresh fruit and salty and sour candied fruit are matched by you, and then there is a good bamboo leaf green on the altar. ”
Her taste was exactly the same as that of the demon goddess of war, Jing Yu became suspicious again, and stared at her in astonishment, hoping to see her soul from the lacquer-like eyes of her favorite concubine Liu Chu.
Chu Lingxi said angrily: "This beauty is already famous, and some people had better restrain their eyes." ”
Jing Yu said what he thought in his heart: "It's strange and strange, from your words and deeds to your temperament and taste, you are exactly the same as Chu Lingxi, the demon god of war." ”
Chu Lingxi refused to reveal his true identity: "Hey, hey, you talk about the demon goddess of war all day long, is it possible that she is your dream lover?"
Jing Yu solemnly clarified: "Hugh is talking nonsense, I and the demon girl are just acquaintances!"
Extremely nervous, Parsons Brinckerhoff quietly kicked the witch's foot, reminding her to pay attention and restrain herself with his eyes.
Chu Lingxi knew that cowering was even more suspicious, and being generous was the right way: "If you don't forget, you will hallucinate, and most of the tastes of beautiful women are similar, so what's the fuss." ”
Jing Yu deliberately tentatively said: "The demon girl God of War is not a stunning beauty, but a pure man among the men." ”
Chu Lingxi saw the move, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I hadn't heard of Major General Jing's legendary love history, I would definitely suspect that your orientation and habits are different." ”
Fearing another incident, Parsons Brinckerhoff diverted the topic: "It's a waste to order so many dishes and eat them all." ”
"Pack the leftovers and bring them back to the palace to give to the Demon Venerable!" Chu Lingxi ripped off the fat and fragrant eight-treasure duck leg loudly, and waved his hand: "The right to eat the duck leg and chicken leg belongs to me, and no one is allowed to rob it!"
Bai Cheng was shocked by her Qingqi death's brain circuit: "Nonsense, the supreme of the world, how can you eat leftovers!"
Chu Lingxi's eyes rolled to the Heavenly Spirit Cover: "You don't need to worry about the matter between me and the Demon Venerable, take care of yourself!
Parsons Brinckerhoff's chopsticks habitually stretched out to the chicken legs, and after a moment of reluctance to turn to the chicken wings, he had the idea of giving up on himself: "My eight characters are not compatible with the blind date, so I will retire to the mountains and forests to farm and hunt." ”
Chu Lingxi poked his temple with his oily fingers: "Your father's treasure knife is not old yet, you began to ponder the rapid stream and retreat, you are young, your achievements have not been established, are you willing to retire?"
Bai Cheng wiped the oil mark with his sleeve in disgust, full of resentment: "Since you entered the palace, the words and deeds of the Demon Venerable have become more and more abnormal, forcing me to marry within ten days, which is simply mad." ”
Chu Lingxi objectively analyzed: "It's not all your problem if the blind date is not smooth, I seriously suspect that the matchmaker has a grudge against you, introducing such a mediocre and hypocritical lady, it is a great luck that you have no fate with her, marrying the wrong daughter-in-law will ruin three generations." ”
Bai Brinckerhoff had a bad appetite and fiddled with the cow tendons: "The blind date is purely a farce of the elders messing with the mandarin duck score, and I still believe in fate more." ”
Jing Yu poured cold water: "What can make you get married within ten days will not be fate, it can only be a blind date." ”
Bai Cheng was worried that he had no place to be angry, and angrily scolded the enemy: "I didn't talk to you, what do you say!"
"Let's have a snack, how can we have time to quarrel and quarrel right now!" Chu Lingxi had a flash of inspiration, and a good idea popped up in his mind: "What is your lucky number?"
"Six... Six... What is this for, you ask?"
Chu Lingxi pointed to the three forks outside the window: "Since you believe in fate, from this moment on, the sixth young girl who turns into this road is your destiny." ”
The wine that Bai Brinckerhoff had just entered squirted out directly: "Too... It's too sloppy... What if the girl doesn't like me, will she be forced to marry on the street?"
"Big brother, do you dare to be confident?"
Chu Lingxi really wanted to find a hammer to forcibly knock his love trick open: "You have a prominent family background and outstanding ability, although you are not a peerless beautiful man, you can also be called a tall and great spiritual good guy, a proper Demon Realm diamond-level king Lao Wu, what is the difficulty of conquering a girl!"
Bai Cheng didn't quite understand her intentions, but it was not bad to be able to tease the enemy, and he was engrossed in counting diligently: "The girl in purple is the fifth." ”
"Bell bell bell!" Chu Lingxi dubbed the sound effect, his hands trembled wildly like a flower, and said in an exaggerated tone: "The sixth lucky lady finally appeared, wow, it is a low-key and simple but fresh and handsome little Lori!"
Bai Brinckerhoff slapped his chopsticks hard: "Are you manipulating me, that's a man!"
Chu Lingxi hated that iron could not become steel: "Are your eyes used to vent your anger, it's obviously a girl dressed as a man!"
Parsons Brinckerhoff waved his hand again and again, and every pore resisted: "I am not a frivolous prodigal, and I will never rashly entangle strange women." ”
Chu Lingxi put forward tempting conditions: "You go and talk immediately, if you can successfully invite this girl to lunch, Jingyu and I can agree to any of your requests." ”
Parsons Brinckerhoff deeply questioned: "How can Jingyu be willing to be at your mercy?"
Jing Yu shrugged open-mindedly: "I don't care, you are doomed to fail anyway." ”
Parsons Brinckerhoff's self-esteem and desire to win were fully stimulated: "The tiger is not powerful, do you treat me as a sick cat! Isn't it just inviting the girl to have a meal, a piece of cake!"
He walked nervously to the thin and short brown-yellow back, and saw a pink round baby face, like glutinous rice dumplings, with some light black stains on the cheeks and the tip of the nose, like a naughty little girl playing with mud.
Maybe it was really fate, God secretly helped, and little Lori was standing in front of the bun shop swallowing saliva.
Parsons Brinckerhoff pondered his emotions again and again, and asked cautiously, "Girl... Are you hungry?"
Little Lori lowered her head slightly, her thick and long eyelashes covered her eyes, and she nodded gently, which was very pitiful.
"I... I can please you eat... Have a meal?"
Parsons Brinckerhoff mustered up twelve points of courage to say this, his heart beat faster than when he first entered the battlefield, for fear of being suddenly offended, and added: "It's okay if you refuse me... It really doesn't matter..."