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When Cheng Yanzhi pushed the door in, he saw Mo Chenxiao sitting on a chair stunned.

"Master, you didn't go out to forage for food?!"

There was no smell of blood in the office, and his clothes were still the same as yesterday's, which made Cheng Yanzhi extremely surprised.

Ink Dust shook his head and said confusedly, "I'...... There is no desire to eat. Hope. ”

No desire to eat. Hope?

What's going on......

In Cheng Yanzhi's mind, the scarlet juice suddenly flashed.

"That's a good thing, isn't it, don't think about it, you can go take a shower first.

Something went wrong with Xue Ning Entertainment, and the group of dead houses didn't watch the images for several days, and they were frightened by the blood and horror in the scene...... The design of the monster may have to be a little slower and design the scene first. ”

Suppress the psychological doubts, Cheng Yanzhi talked about work first.

Is it a good thing?

Not necessarily......

Nodding, the ink dust owl restrained the uneasiness in his heart, and Wataru stepped into the lounge.

And Cheng Yanzhi walked out of the office with a solemn face.

Just as Shadow Ten arrived, he called him into his office.

"Old ten, tell me honestly...... Your so-called juice ...... Isn't it ......"

His eyes were sharp and staring at him, and Cheng stopped talking.

"It's just a very ordinary juice, what's the problem?"

A little nervous in his heart, Shadow Ten pretended to be puzzled.

"The curse of the Lord did not occur! Old ten, tell me honestly, did you do something in the juice! ”

Cheng Yanzhi looked at him with burning eyes and asked.

Didn't have a seizure?!

That's where it works!

A flash of light flashed in Shadow Ten's eyes, so fast that it was fleeting, almost imperceptible.

But Cheng Yanzhi has been secretly observing his reaction, how could he not see it.

"Isn't that a good thing, don't look at me like that, I don't have the ability to do that...... It has nothing to do with me, it's just a very ordinary bottle of juice. ”

Laughing happily, Ying Shi put the food box on the table, and once again explained which bottle of drink was his and which bottle belonged to the master.

"Since it's all the same juice, it makes no difference who drinks which bottle."

Cheng Yanzhi said casually, but his eyes stared at Ying Ten for a moment.

"That's different, this drink bottle was personally chosen by Miss Chi Wan for her master, are you sure you want to fight with your master? Okay, I have to rush back to make lunch, I won't tell you, remember to let me eat breakfast on time. ”

Furious at what he saw, Shadow Ten hurried out of his office.

Brother Yan is too perceptive, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will find out.

That's going to be hard......

Brother Yan has always been obedient to his master's words, and he may not keep a secret for Miss Chi Wan......

After Ying Shi left, Cheng Yanzhi picked up two bottles of drinks to take a closer look.

Master's bottle is obviously more viscous than his bottle, and the hanging cup is very powerful......

Compared to fruit juice...... More like ...... Blood!

Pupils shrank suddenly.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Yanzhi's mouth.

Shadow Ten, Shadow Ten...... Do you think you alone can really hide from the world?

You really don't have the ability to suppress the curse of the master.

But that doesn't mean that others can't.

Ms. Chi Wan...... I'm afraid I've regained my memory......

A tangle flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know if he should report this matter to his master.

Eventually, he took a deep breath, his eyes full of determination, as if he had an idea.

If the master knew that he drank Miss Chi Wan's blood every day, I was afraid that he would not drink it again in the future.

But in his selfish heart, he hoped that this damn curse would no longer haunt him.

He has been tortured for almost a thousand years!

Call him selfish, call him shameless.

He only hopes that the master is well.

He will hide this matter for them to the end.