Chapter 1320 Can You Kill Me?
Therefore, the current Beiye Xingchen is really the hottest sweet potato for him, and he can't throw it away, nor can he afford it.
What's even more annoying is that the Beiye Xingchen who woke up, he never expected to be such a noisy little thing, in his storage bracelet, he was already called Potian.
Moreover, Beiye Xingchen didn't know where he got the ability to call out in the storage bracelet, and even people outside could hear it.
The Great Elder almost found out that day, but luckily he stopped it in time.
"I'm hungry, I want to eat, give me something to eat, chicken legs, delicacies, roast duck, bring me quickly."
In the storage bracelet, Beiye Xingchen's voice sounded again, Ji Zishuo panicked, looked around in panic, and made sure that there were no dead soldiers from Zhuofu Academy, so he hurried to a restaurant, He also comforted Beiye Xingchen in the bracelet while running.
"Stop arguing, if the elders find you, you will die an ugly death!"
"Hmph, it's you who looks ugly to me, right?" In the bracelet, Beiye Xingchen snorted coldly with disdain.
When he was a child, couldn't he turn his head around? This guy wanted to use him in exchange for the treasure in his mother's hands. The reason why he didn't tell those old men was because he wanted to take it all for himself.
If those old men knew what he was thinking, they wouldn't have chopped him up.
"Hurry up and get me something delicious, otherwise, I'll throw out everything in your storage bracelet!"
As if to prove his words, more than a dozen Saint Yuan stones were thrown out of Ji Zishuo's storage bracelet, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
He hurriedly picked up all the Saint Yuan Stones under the gazes of the surrounding crowd.
"Little ancestor, this is all my belongings, you can be careful, I will take you to eat, is the restaurant okay?"
"That's about the same."
Beiye Xingchen stopped talking after saying one sentence, waiting for his delicious food to arrive.
...
In the building, it was lunch time, and there were no private rooms, so Ji Zishuo could only sit on a small square table on the first floor with Beiye Xingchen.
However, the dishes in front of the two of them were very good.
"You little thing, sooner or later I will be eaten up by you." Looking at the table of vegetables and meat that even he himself was reluctant to order on weekdays, Ji Zishuo's heart was bleeding.
This little guy doesn't look like anything, why is he so eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood when it comes to spending money?
"What does it matter to me that you are poor?"
Beiye Xingchen looked up at him, and after saying a word, he lowered his head and ate the meat with great mouthfuls.
"It was you who got me out. If I don't eat you a few times, how can I be worthy of my neck that was knocked by you?"
What's the use of regretting now? As the saying goes, it is easier to invite God than to give it away, you know that? But Ji Zishuo seems to have deeply comprehended this fact.
"You—" Hearing his words, Ji Zishuo was almost so angry that he vomited blood.
"Little guy, do you know what it means to be afraid? You were captured by me. If I couldn't help but kill you for a moment, you..."
"laugh."
Before he finished the threatening words, Beiye Xingchen sneered.
"Can you kill me?"
It's not that he's overconfident, but that the guy in front of him really doesn't have that ability. Just his Xiaohong can subdue him without him having to do it himself.