"Brother Qin! Help me! Brother Qin! I was wrong! Brother Qin! Shengmo, this guy bullied me! Mind him! Zhou Fu was persistently chased by Lin Shengmo, and finally couldn't help but plead with Qin Shi.

Lin Shengmo smiled coldly and said, "Give up, Brother Qin won't pay attention to you, who made you cheap just now."

Sure enough, Zhou Fu found that Qin Shi had no trace to stop at all, so it was all right, could it be that he would be entangled by Lin Shengmo, a difficult person, for a long time? Isn't this exhausting?

Zhou Fu is indeed a person who has practiced, his advantage lies in his personal agility, but relatively, he is greatly lacking in physical strength, so when fighting against people, he often adopts a quick and quick solution, once he falls into a war of attrition, he will be flawed because of the longer the time, the more flaws, even if the force is strong, he will be the opponent to find the right opportunity, and he will be killed with one blow.

And Lin Shengmo is just not as agile as Zhou Fu, but his physical strength is better than Zhou Fu, which is something that everyone present knows, and Lin Shengmo at this time is indeed using his advantages to find ways to drag Zhou Fu and him into consumption mode.

Qin Shi turned a deaf ear, stood calmly in place, inserted his hand into his trouser pocket, and pursed his mouth, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow.

"Autumn Master? Come and have a try? Lin Ruge shouted in the living room.

After Xu Jinzhou got Qin Shi's words, he walked over slowly, found a place to sit down at the living room table, picked up a mango mille-feuille and studied it carefully.

"Mango mille-feuille?" Xu Jinzhou asked uncertainly.

"Yes, you taste? It's delicious. Lin Ruge hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and said slowly.

After Qin Qiushi walked over, he stood beside Xu Jinzhou curiously, bent down to watch him take the first bite, and asked, "How is it?"

Xu Jinzhou did not speak with a calm face, with food in his mouth, and made an "Ok" gesture to Qin Qiushi.

Qin Qiushi picked up a box from the table with great interest, followed Xu Jinzhou's example, ate it, and then took out a wet tissue, and carefully wiped his hands back and forth, with the same smile on his face, he couldn't tell whether he thought it was delicious or not.

Sensing the gazes projected by Xu Jinzhou and Lin Ruge, he said leisurely: "It's not bad." The corners of his mouth are raised, and his tone is also accompanied by an upward tail.

"It's rare that you like it." Xu Jinzhou looked at Qin Qiushi with strange eyes.

"Huh? I'm not a picky eater, am I? Qin Qiushi seemed to be a little puzzled.

Xu Jinzhou: "......"

You're not a picky eater, who is picky eater?

In Xu Jinzhou's opinion, the most picky eater in the world is Qin Qiushi, he has never seen a picky eater than Qin Qiushi, among the sweet things, too sweet not to eat, not sweet not to eat, sour things, not sour not to eat, sour to the extreme, love, bitter absolutely hateful, spicy but not spicy and unhappy.

Every time he eats, he must throw bitter gourd, and he must apply a thick layer of mustard, he once tasted a mouthful of Qin Qiushi's mustard, and his mouth was completely numb, you know, he can also be regarded as a person who can eat spicy, after that day, he has never touched the spicy things that Qin Qiushi eats again.

Lin Ruge also glanced at Qin Qiushi with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qin Qiushi looked at the one sitting next to him, and then at the one that was a little farther away from him.

Lin Ruge retracted his gaze and said slowly, "It's nothing."

Well, it's really nothing, just now, just as I didn't hear it, it's almost the same over there, right?

She slowly got up from her seat and beckoned to the door, "You guys come and try this too?"