"Su Jiuge," Rong Xun tore the woman off, but did not hug her: "I have only made it clear for the first time that you are not from the same world as me at all."

Su Jiuge himself didn't intend to hide it from this man, otherwise he wouldn't let him know about the abilities he had.

But at this moment, she was just a little puzzled, he knew something, and didn't sleep in the middle of the night to ask some inexplicable questions.

"How did you get to the bottom of that?" Su Jiuge sat down on the sofa and asked puzzled.

Rong Xun thought of what Li Beijue said to him, suddenly laughed, and shook his head: "I'm a little hungry, go make me supper."

Su Jiuge glanced at him, he was hungry himself, so naturally he didn't bother with him, and quickly cooked two bowls of noodles in the kitchen and brought them out.

"Eat." Su Jiuge handed over the chopsticks, and when the man's hand reached over, he took them back, his eyes rolled, and he smiled and bent his eyes: "Before eating, you promised me a condition."

Rong Xun looked at her so delicate and clever, and went back directly, looking like a fool: "Su Jiuge, don't you think that I am a chief who still lacks your bowl of noodles?"

"Of course, Chief Rong looks down on my bowl of noodles under 10,000 people, but I'm also a serious thing, you promise me that I can concentrate on doing things for you." Su Jiuge leaned over to the man, his voice was soft and light, as if this man didn't agree, and he didn't plan to let go of his posture tonight.

"Let's talk about it." Rong Xun said with interest.

"The ancients have an old saying, the grace of saving lives must be reciprocated by the spring, although Huanhuan has no grace to save my life, but at least I gave my identity, I should do something for her that she is obsessed with, be a person who values love and righteousness, and say that I am a person under Chief Rong when I go out, so I will not lose your face."

Rong Xun sneered suddenly: "Don't say it's my person when you go out, I can't afford to lose this face."

It was boring, Su Jiuge could only hold back his face, and continued to say generously: "Huanhuan was imprisoned by this promise before he was alive, and now he can't live in peace when he dies, isn't it too pitiful, Rong Xun, you are the god of the people of the S country, do you know what God is, purifying all sentient beings, sacrificing yourself for others, and caring for the world, your duty is to surpass these poor sentient beings!"

"......" Rong Xun glanced at her coldly: "I am a soldier, not a mage."

Su Jiuge was embarrassed, and immediately touched his nose: "It's all brothers, don't stick to these sections, just say it, don't let me go!"

Rong Xun sat elegantly, and his voice was as light as ever: "Are you sure you didn't find a reason to avoid returning to the army?"

Seeing that he was exposed, Su Jiuge immediately glanced at him, and he didn't have the heart to hide it, so he played a bit of a scoundrel: "I'll just say it clearly, if you don't let me go, I'll poison you tonight."

"Oh?" The man's voice was clear, with a faint smile: "Poisoned in the face?"

"I didn't poison you, but I can strangle you!" Su Jiuge immediately pounced.

Su Jiuge has never been a steady and gentle woman, on the contrary, sometimes she has no heart and lungs, thinking that one is one out, she is also a little angry at the moment, choking the man's neck, pretending to be fierce and vicious: "Rong Xun, if you will press me back to the army tomorrow, I will be you tonight, one hundred!"