Mr. Yama stood up with a sigh and patted the non-existent ash on his palm.

"Don't worry, sir, I'm generous. Although you and shortbread got along for 5 minutes and 28 seconds, I don't care at all, sir! ”

Silent:...

Mr. Shan snorted in his nostrils, didn't turn his head back, turned around and left.

On the way back, Mr. Shan was still chattering, and he couldn't see any negative emotions at all.

immediately stared at Mr. Shan all the way, and wondered in his heart: Could it be that Mr. Shan is really a generous guy?

It's not scientific.

Everyone from the WD team arrived at the King's Hotel and went back to their houses.

Silence returned to the room, and the moment the door closed, Mr. Shan suddenly pounced with his teeth and claws, and grabbed Silence's collar with two paws and did not let go.

"I'll rub it, what did you say to that shortbread!!"

"1510 explain it clearly to the master!"

"There's no physical contact, and I haven't done any exercise!"

"Do you have a crush on that shortbread? I'm going to run to help him! ”

"If you want to take a fancy to him, it's okay, just tell me, master, I'll turn around and leave!"

...

Standing silently by the door, letting the mountain always toss around like a little wolf cub.

It took a while for the mountain to stop.

took two steps back, sorted out the messy little yellow curly hair, and raised his chin arrogantly: "It's okay if you don't confess, anyway, I don't care at all, master." ”

Silent put his big hand on Mr. Shan's shaggy hair and rubbed it vigorously, but he didn't say anything.

In fact, Silence likes to see the mountain always jealous.

That will give him a sense of cherished satisfaction and happiness.

"What are you laughing at, Master remembers this matter clearly, don't you want to fool around-"

"Prescription," Silent sorted out the coat that had been rubbed up by Mr. Shan, and put it out, "I'll ask him for a prescription for treating your throat and give it to you." ”

Mr. Shan was stunned, the shortbread guy seemed to have mentioned that he had the Northeast earthwork in his hand.

silently hid from him to find Subei, but it was actually for this trivial matter.

The silent voice was as calm as water: "Tomorrow night, I will play with him for two hours, and he will give me the recipe." ”

Mr. Shan sighed, the corners of his tense lips finally softened, and the little awkwardness in his heart dissipated a little.

This guy Shortbread is really a thief, and he wants to cultivate feelings by playing ranking with silence? Impossible.

Fortunately, for the sake of the Lord's silence and loyalty, Xiaoshan always forgave him with great mercy.

Be a man, important generosity!

Mr. Shan smiled faintly and threw a look at the silence: "Tomorrow I will play with him in ranking, remember to play better." ”

Silent comprehension: "Hmm. ”

Mr. Shan hooked the corners of his lips and said: "I don't have any problems with my throat, professional doctors can't cure it, can he be effective with an earthwork?" ”

Silence: "Does it work, try it, last time your throat was swollen for a day." ”

Last time?

Mr. Shan scratched his head, since he came to Kyoto City, he hasn't used too much force in his live broadcast.

The last time I had a bleeding throat was half a year ago.

Mr. Shan waved his hand generously, full of manliness: "That time was because of the anchor PK event opened by the tentacles live broadcast, and I will not participate in it in the future." ”

Silent calmly reminded: "I said eight days ago. ”

Shan always mobilized the brain memory bank, eight days ago...

Then, Joon blushed...

"Ahem, tonight's live broadcast is an hour late," Mr. Shan patted his head and made an excuse, "I'll go to the live broadcast first, you go down and buy me some sauce pig's trotters and spicy crayfish." ”

Xiaoshan always ran back to the room and slammed the bedroom door.

Silence opens the door and goes downstairs.

Buy steamed pig's trotters and stir-fried non-spicy crayfish.