What about him.

When the boss's dry laughter continued in his ears, Yi Ruchang had already picked up a pair of chopsticks that he didn't know how it appeared, and snatched the rice bowl from the boss's hand.

"Why do you hold it? I'm?" he said savagely.

"Oh. I thought you disliked it."

The boss then let go.

As soon as Yi Ruchang took the rice, he immediately brutally put the rice into his mouth, and he didn't notice the rice grains on the corner of his mouth. In only six or seven mouthfuls, only two or three pieces of rice left on the plate that were less than his mouth.

"belch."

Because I ate too fast, I burped it often, but there was nothing in my stomach that I felt like it was falling.

Seeing his fierce movements, the boss had already stopped the dry laughter and persuaded him with some amusement: "Eat slowly, this half...a plate is yours.

As he said that, the boss touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't care about this anymore. After a few bites, Yi Ruchang waved the plate in his hand and asked the boss in front of him with familiarity: "Hey, is there any more?"

The boss immediately squatted down, took out a plate of rice bowl from a wooden lunch box at hand, and delivered it to Yi Ruchang.

It's a fragrance as usual.

Yi Ruchang gave him a blank look, no longer caring about all unscientific things, but just followed the instinct of starving ghosts, took the meal and continued to slap them wildly.

After taking the time, Yi Ruchang said without looking up: "Doraemon, you."

The boss naturally accepted the praise.

Like him, he also sat on the ground, looking at him cross-legged.

After a while, the boss reminded him thoughtfully, "Hey, no one can watch the food broadcast like you, do you know?"

While Yi Ruchang was eating, he found that someone complained about him. He was already frustrated and got angry: "I haven't charged yet! Hey, you feed me like this, is it because I'm full to get on the road? Ah!"

Facing the guest's fangs and claws, the boss just asked him lightly: "Which road should you go, what road should you go?"

Yi Ruchang did not accept this innocent rhetorical question, and only gave him a deeper look and complained: "I am pretending to be like this. I'll tell you, the phoenix came to tell me just now, I'm exhausted, just say I'm unlucky!"

"Yeah, unlucky."

The boss nodded.

Neither ask nor refute.

When he nodded, his hands holding his chin moved as well. Maybe he often heard him complain. The boss was not impatient at all, and he almost wiped the dust with a rag.

“miamiamia…”

Eat too fast, it's easy to smack your lips.

Have eaten

After a few mouthfuls, Yi Ruchang still couldn't hold back. He swallowed half of them and left half of them. Then he waved his chopsticks and complained in grief and said, "Immortal Banban, I'm a man, do you know that Cai Lida is a liar!"

How long have I been holding on? I have been running for a season of instant noodles! The unlucky seeds didn’t move at all, ahhh!”

"Uh-huh."

The boss listened and nodded.

"The second stage! I think he just can't stand it. Even if he dies, he will come and cheat me. He will cheat me in groups! Ah, bah!"

Although he spat for a long time, Yi Ruchang did not spit out the precious pork belly in his mouth at all.

Just chewing the rice with one mouthful of food and one bite of complaining, the plate of rice bowl with a repot was finally found again.

Fortunately, the boss was quick to do this time, so he immediately took out the third set.

Yi Ruchang was reluctantly satisfied and said, "Hmph, you know what you are."

Looking at the mouth that was faster than the hand, Yi Ruchang, the boss shook his head helplessly: "Eat slowly."

After slapping a few more mouthfuls, Yi Ruchang wiped his mouth with the fingers he handed over, and then said again: "I know."

This time, his tone was not so exciting.

"I tell you that I am not really mean, I am such an easy-going, kind and lovely person. The key is that I have worked hard for so long, more than one million words. Is it easy for me? Why do I just cheat me alone?

Anyway, I can't do it."

He almost sighed at the end.

After saying that, he buried his head in the meal again, just like he had never eaten in his eight lifetimes.

After a while, he stopped and wiped the corner of his mouth. Then he muttered slowly, "Anyway, I'm tired."

Obviously, the power just now was Yi Ruchang's last vitality, and after saying that, it really completely disappeared.

After that, Yi Ruchang was probably really tired, and he even slowed down his meal speed. It seemed that he had accumulated a long time of fatigue and fell asleep while eating.

The boss sitting opposite finally spoke and said something other than echoing.

The boss smiled and said, "But aren't they still working hard? Mo Li, Ningning, the monks of the academy, and even Western magicians, they are all..."

"I don't care."

Yi Ruchang immediately interrupted the boss's words unreasonably.

Now he can't listen to this.

Yi Ruchang didn't raise his head and poked the plate: "They are them, I am me, I should have rested long ago."

The boss on the opposite side shook his head and retorted: "But they are still working hard to fight Xing Tian and against the forces that are about to invade the earth."

Although his tone was not accusation, but was entirely a statement of facts, Yi Ruchang still frowned.

Holding the plate, Yi Ruchang wrapped half a mouthful of rice in his mouth, but he didn't swallow it. He said slowly like an old man in the old man

"Actually, I just want to eat and drink well and retire.

I am no longer a naughty person. If I wanted to make a name for myself, I would have gone out every day and storm and still hid back and opened a store for so many years?

This time, just think I am a deserter, it doesn’t matter."

I couldn't chew that bite for a long time, and I was always tired and world-weary.

Compared to his laziness and laziness, he now has a terrifying and desperate atmosphere.

This time, he really didn't want to go any further.

"Oh? That's right."

The boss who asked questions and answered himself was still waiting with a good temper to continue complaining, or asked himself to ask for the next game, just like usual.

After finally swallowing this mouthful, Yi Ruchang put down the chopsticks.

The boss was a little surprised: "Why don't you eat it?"

Yi Ruchang held back his anger and knocked on the bowl impolitely, signaling to the boss: "I said, boss, I've wanted to say it long ago. Do you have nowhere to buy it today? What's the difference between this taste and eating plastic bags?"

Unexpectedly, the boss spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and there was no feeling of guilt at all.

Instead, he just explained very calmly: "You can't taste salt here. If you want to eat my dishes, you have to come out in person."

Without waiting for Yiruchang to ask, he continued:

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you are tired. Everyone will be tired, even me. But people are such strange creatures. You can eat delicious food when you walk home. After eating, you will be full of blood and no one can stop you."

A few words made Yi Ruchang stop.

Home, is it...

Chewing on his words and chewing on everything that just happened, the shop owner was silent.

Time passes by minute by minute.

When he looked up again, he was standing at the end of the road without realizing it.

Looking back, those people are still looking at themselves.

In front of me was a very ordinary door. As long as Yi Ruchang stretched out his hand and pushed it open, he could step out immediately.

Is it finally over?

Yi Ru always looks at his hands.

At this moment, the boss's voice rang behind him.

The voice sighed with great ease: "Yi Ruchang, before you were the envoy of the God of Cangwu Mountain, you were Yi Ruchang first.

Do what your heart teaches you to do, and don't look back."
Chapter completed!