The area of the Song family's old house is very large, and it takes a distance to walk from the gate to the house.

Song Xuan hadn't been to the Song family's old mansion before, but I don't know if it was his delusion, he always felt that this journey had become extraordinarily long today.

Song Shuilin's voice was almost uninterrupted, and he kept chattering.

Even if the evil spirit only occasionally responded with an 'um' or 'oh', Song Shuilin seemed to be encouraged, and spoke more energetically.

Song Xuan had never felt that a person was so noisy, and the noise upset him.

But it was not only Song Shuilin who made him feel depressed, but also Jiang Jin.

Jiang Jin seemed to be very interested in this young man named Song Shuilin.

If it were Hei San or some other imp, the evil spirits would have already shut them up.

But now......

Jiang Yu not only did not stop Song Shuilin from speaking, but even occasionally responded.

Song Xuan's dark eyes turned slightly, and he looked at the warm young man beside him out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the other party's face was calm, and the corners of his lips still had a vague curvature.

He looks like he's in a good mood.

Song Xuan's eyes darkened.

Jiang Jin didn't like him like this.

So what kind of does he like? Is Song Shuilin like this?

In just a few minutes away, Song Xuan felt like he had walked 108,000 miles.

It wasn't until the three of them stepped into the main mansion that Song Shuilin stopped talking a little and said softly: "My lord, the grandfather of the family is waiting for you in the main living room." ”

Jiang Jian bowed slightly: "Lead the way." ”

Song Shuilin smiled and said, "Okay lord." ”

The corners of Song Xuan's lips pursed even tighter.

He knew that Jiang Jin had come to the Song family's old mansion several times as an evil spirit after replacing the evil spirit of the Song family, so it was impossible for Jiang Jin not to know where the main meeting room was.

Song Xuan clenched his fingers, his long eyelashes drooped lightly to cover his vision, out of sight and out of mind.

Fortunately, after entering the residence, Song Shuilin didn't speak much, which made Song Xuan's ears a lot clearer.

After Song Shuilin led the people to the main meeting room, he bowed his head respectfully and left.

After the door of the reception room was closed, Song Shuilin turned around and walked to the other room, pushed the door and walked in.

Song Yuanlin was waiting in the room, and when he saw the young man coming back, he asked in a slightly anxious tone, "How is it?" What is the attitude of the demon lord towards you? ”

Song Yuanlin's face was blue and purple, and in addition to the exposed skin, he also had many other scars on his body, which was his punishment after violating the Song family's family rules.

Song Shan did not release water because he was his son, these punishments were real, and after the punishment was over, Song Yuanlin recuperated in bed for half a month.

Hearing Song Yuanlin's question, Song Shuilin frowned uncertainly: "It should be okay." ”

Song Yuanlin asked Song Shuilin to describe the situation in detail just now, and when he heard Song Shuilin say that the evil spirit not only did not think he was noisy, but occasionally responded, his face suddenly became happy.

"Steady, adults have always been happy and angry, if I really don't like you, I definitely won't indulge you so much." Song Yuanlin breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Shuilin's delicate and beautiful face also flashed with joy.

For the vast majority of the Song family, it is a great thing to be able to win the love and even favor of the evil spirit.

Song Shuilin is only a side branch of the Song family, and has never enjoyed the benefits of the Song family's descendants.

When Song Yuanlin found him, he said that if he behaved well this time, he could be favored by the evil spirit, not to mention the welfare of his descendants from now on, even Song Shan, the head of the Song family, would not dare to snub him at will.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step to the sky.

"I specifically asked my father about it, and adults have always liked you like this." Song Yuanlin looked victorious, "As long as you can become the favorite sacrifice of the evil spirit, you don't have to worry about your future life." ”

He and Song Shuilin can be said to be mutually beneficial, and he needs to sacrifice Song Shuilin to the evil spirit in order to obtain the forgiveness of the evil spirit. And Song Shuilin also needs this rare opportunity to change his fate.

Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, Song Shuilin looked excited: "Thank you Uncle Yuanlin." ”

*

At the same time, the main meeting room.

Song Shan waited for the arrival of the evil spirit in the reception room early, and it was not unsurprising to see Song Xuan's figure beside the evil spirit.

The three of them sat in the reception room, and after Song Shan and Jiang Jin chatted for a while, Jiang Jin asked Song Shan to take him to the bedroom specially prepared for him under the pretext of wanting to rest.

Before leaving, Song Shan's gaze fell on Song Xuan with deep meaning: "Then I won't disturb the adults, and the adults have a good rest." ”

Do you want to rest, or do you want to be alone with your favorite sacrifice?

Song Shan walked away slowly, and instructed the others not to disturb anyone until the evil spirits took the initiative to come out.

The footsteps outside the door faded away, Song Xuan locked the door, and without Jiang Jin's reminder, he took the initiative to prop up a ghost qi barrier in the room.

Jiang Jin sat comfortably on the bed, the mattress was soft, and his whole body was almost sinking in.

"You also deliberately prop up a barrier, do you want to do something unsightly with me?"

This was very misleading, Song Xuan's fingers shrunk slightly, and he replied quietly: "Then it's up to you, Young Master Jiang Yao." ”

Jiang Jin's head tilted to the side, and his peach eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you unhappy?" ”

Song Xuan almost immediately denied: "No." ”

"Oh, you're upset." Jiang Jin sat up slightly straight, "Tell me, who made you angry?" ”

Song Xuan tugged at the corner of his lower lip, and his dark eyes fell on the young evil spirit who had returned to his original appearance, but he did not make a sound.

The demon's expression was extraordinarily sincere, as if he really didn't know why he was unhappy.

Song Xuan looked at him fixedly for a moment, then turned his head to avoid his gaze and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the environment of the Song family makes me very uncomfortable." ”

That being said, Song Xuan knew very well in his heart that this was only part of the reason.

It's a very small percentage.

Jiang Jian raised his eyebrows, but did not pierce him.

It's so dishonest.

The two rested in the room for a long time before walking unhurriedly towards the banquet hall.

The Song family's family banquet had already begun, but no one dared to urge the two who did not arrive on time.

When Jiang Jia arrived at the banquet hall with Song Xuan, the Song family's descendants were sitting at the main table eating.

In previous years' family banquets, Song Shan had always sat on the main seat of the long table, but this time Song Shan vacated the main seat.

Song Shan sat in the first seat on the right side of the long table, and the first seat on the left was empty, obviously reserved for the new favorite of the evil spirit.

The people sitting at the long table are all descendants of the Song family, and Song Shuilin is not qualified to serve the table, so he can only eat at the second table on the side.

Seeing Song Xuan sitting in the nearest position of the evil spirit, Song Shuilin's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of envy and yearning.

In Jiang Jin's view, the Song family's family banquet was hypocritical and boring.

The people at the main table had their own thoughts, and each of them wanted to find an opportunity to talk to him, thinking that they had hidden all kinds of expressions well, but in fact, they were clearly seen by Jiang Jin.

Jiang Jin coped absent-mindedly, and even took the time to put some food in Song Xuan's bowl, and ordered: "Eat more, you are too thin, hold your hands." ”

Song Xuan: "......"

When did he hug it?

Where's the hand?

But Song Xuan could only whisper, "Thank you, sir." ”

Sensing everyone's gaze falling on him, Song Xuan had reason to suspect that the other party wanted to divert the actions of those people who had been staring at him, so he deliberately made such a move.

I'm afraid that no one at a table really has their minds on eating.

After dinner, Song Yuanlin, who had been silent at the dinner table, finally found an opportunity and took Song Shuilin to stand in front of Jiang Jin.

"My lord, this kid's name is Song Shuilin, you should have seen it." Song Yuanlin's tone was flattering, "I heard my father say that you like such children. ”

Song Yuanlin didn't say it explicitly, but everyone present understood that Song Shuilin was Song Yuanlin's sacrifice specially prepared for evil spirits.

For a while, the expressions of everyone present changed, some were surprised and annoyed, and some were worried and annoyed.

Song Qingzhou is the one who is secretly annoyed, Song Yuanlin's act of offering sacrifices in public is no different from declaring war on him in public.

Everyone present knew that Song Xuan was Song Qingzhou's sacrifice to the evil spirits first, and this sacrifice was now very favored.

Song Shuilin glanced at Jiang Yu shyly, and the sides of his face and ears were dyed with a beautiful flush: "My lord, I am willing to be your sacrifice." ”

Jiang Jin's eyebrows were lightly raised, and his eyes fell on the beautiful young man with interest.

Sensing the sight of the evil spirit, Song Shuilin's voice became even more excited: "You can do anything to me, I am willing to do everything!" ”

"I do like kids like you." Jiang Jin bowed slightly, "Young, beautiful, and obedient." ”

Song Shuilin's eyes brightened.

Jiang Jin heard it again, and there was a sneer beside him.

"But—" he paused, chuckling suddenly, "I now have my favorite sacrifice, and unfortunately, this sacrifice ...... His desire for exclusivity is 100 million strong. ”