Lu Yizhan stood up on his knees helplessly, and accepted the task with a smile: "I know? I'm going out to buy vegetables, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat yellow throat!" Mu Sicheng was the first to actively raise his hand, "There is still a hairy belly!"

"That's it? I don't know? Are there any new ones?" Lu Yizhan took out the banknotes and wrote them down, then looked up at Georgia and Armand, "You two are customers, you two first? Order, do you have any taboos or favorites? ?”

Georgia shook her head: "I have nothing to eat."

"Yellow throat... what is it?" Armand frowned, "What is hairy belly?"

Mu Sicheng hugged his chest triumphantly, and said contemptuously: "I have no experience, this is a must for hot pot!"

"What's that?" Armand asked, "You don't look like you know? What exactly are these things?"

Mu Sicheng's contemptuous expression froze on his face.

He really doesn't know what these things are, he only knows that they are delicious.

"The yellow throat is the main artery of the cow. After cutting it from the heart of the cow, turn it over and wash it repeatedly. Turn it over and tear off the blood vessel membrane inside, change it into segments, and scald it for a few seconds. It's ready to eat." Yes, it tastes crunchy and has a brittle feeling of blood vessels.” Mu Ke explained with a friendly smile, his tone was very gentle, “The hairy tripe is the stomach of a cow. Turn it over and wash it three times. There are many tentacles in it. It's what cows use to digest."

"By the way, we still eat brains, it's delicious."

Armand: "!!!"

These are some terrifying parts! The food people eat here is horrible! Is it heresy!

In an instant, Armand's face turned pale with fright. He pointed at Mu Sicheng and said in horror, "I won't eat anything he eats!"

Mu Sicheng: "..."

There is an inexplicable feeling of being offended.

Seeing Lu Yizhan leaving, Bai Liu turned his head and looked at Georgia: "Go to the study, let's talk about your soul."

Georgia breathed a sigh of relief, he stood up, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Seeing Bai Liu and Georgia go to the study, Spade, who had been full of murderous looks before, became calm after seeing Georgia. He didn't intervene or stop him from the beginning to the end. Mu Sicheng didn't mind watching the excitement? Going over, he poked the spade with his elbow: "Hey, you were so vigilant before, but now you don't speak up again, aren't you afraid that Bai Liu and Georgia will run away?"

Spade raised his head to look at Mu Sicheng, and said flatly, "I can't run away."

Mu Sicheng was full of interest: "Why? Why? You were so alert before."

"Before Bai Liu talked about him, he had desires." Spade lowered his eyes and replied seriously, "But after seeing?, he has no desires."

Mu Sicheng heard question marks all over his head: "...What do you mean?"

Liu Jiayi, who has been watching the drama silently, couldn't help = =.

When I talked about Georgia Bailiu's desire before, it was not aimed at Georgia, but at his money. Seeing Georgia in person, but not seeing money, of course Bailiu has no desire.

Spade's perception of Bai Liu is really powerful. Although he doesn't understand it at all, he can feel it. Bai Liu's personal emotions can't be hidden in front of Spade.

Liu Jiayi silently drank from the cup, and sighed——in the future, if Bai Liu had a second heart, he would probably be discovered by Spades when he stepped into the door with his left foot.

Tang Erda looked towards the study room, and lifted his breath from the relief just now.

... I don't know? How will Bai Liu negotiate with Georgia.

In the study.

Bai Liu was sitting on the sofa in front of the bookcase, and Georgia was sitting on the chair. In fact, he was a little bit repelled by the slightly dark study atmosphere and the layout at first—it reminded him of that dream.

But the moment Bai Liu turned her body and turned on the floor lamp? The warm orange light filled the room? Georgia was stunned.

On the sofa in this room were two coats, one from Spades and the other from Tang Erda. There were also a few books on the floor that hadn’t been cleaned up in time, with Mu Ke on them. Handwriting, there is a fruit plate on the desk, which is piled with fruit candy, tangerines and melon seeds. Next to it is a half-peeled orange and a small pile of melon seed shells. Just look at it? It’s Liu Jiayi and Mu Sicheng dry.

A lively and messy atmosphere of life rushed over.

"I'm sorry, the study hasn't been tidied up yet." Bai Liu gestured for Georgia to sit down, "Is it okay?"

Georgia completely relaxed, he smiled lightly, and sat down following Bai Liu's gesture, his tone was even somewhat nostalgic: "Are you okay?"

"...When I was young, I took Armand to work in the third game. I didn't have much time, and the house was so messy."

"The fact that you used your soul friend as an excuse to cheat your soul banknotes? I am indeed at fault." Bai Liu admitted her mistake with a good attitude as soon as she sat down, "...if you..."

"Did you lie to me?" Georgia rarely laughed a little teasingly, his brows and eyes were soft under the warm yellow light, and the serious and rigid feeling was diluted in such an atmosphere, "Are you? Not me soul friend?"

Bai Liu paused, and he also smiled: "Indeed."

"Do you have memories of when I traded souls with you?"

"Yeah." Georgia lowered his long eyelashes, he recalled, his tone was stunned, "Although he was indeed angry and even alert at the beginning, I was afraid that after you possessed my soul, you would use my soul to hurt the people I care about .”

"But you've actually been protecting them all the time, even better than me."

Georgia looked up at Bai Liu: "—Whether it's Gu Luolun, Armand, or Mr. Lu Yizhan."

"It is true that Gu Luolun cannot have a crown prince whose soul is controlled by others." Georgia said calmly, "But I often think, am I really suitable to be the monarch of this country?"

"The path they chose, their innocent yearning, and the courage to face the world full of apprehensions, I have all been exhausted in these ten years."

"...I went back to ancient Luolun before, and everyone welcomed me with joy, hugged me, cried bitterly and praised that what I did back then was correct. They shouldn't close themselves and curl up here to live with the world. A life without contention should face the world and accept all challenges to them.”

"I should be ? comforted by that."

Georgia remained silent for a long time before continuing softly: "But I only feel fear."

"During these ten years, the more heresies I experienced and the more tragedies I saw, the more frightened I became. I gradually became the people of Ancient Loren. I wanted to completely eradicate them. Protect them from the dangers of this world."

"Even Armand, who stood next to me and fought with me, would disturb me."

"I know? This is wrong." Georgia looked down at her empty palm, "But what kind of right can last for a thousand years?"

"There is no correctness that lasts for a thousand years." Bai Liu replied flatly, "Why? Why do you want to pursue the correctness that lasts for a thousand years?"

"Human beings can only exist for a hundred years. To be able to pursue the correctness for ten years is already a very remarkable thing."

Georgia was taken aback.

"As far as I know, there is only one thing that has existed for thousands of years—" Bai Liu raised his eyes and said calmly, "—that is the evil spirit."

"But his existence, for everyone, is a mistake."

"It exists for thousands of years? It is looking for a certain correct existence. In other words, maybe it is looking for a certain existence for thousands of years? Pursues a certain correct existence. In the end? Maybe it will go to the same extreme as the evil god."

"—like if you seek to protect your nation from all harm for millennia, then that protection will eventually...become a harm."

"It's like the old Roland."

Georgia fell silent.

Outside the door came the noise of Lu Yizhan coming back from selling things, Bai Liu turned off the lights, got up and prepared to go out: "From my personal point of view, I think you are still very suitable to be a king."

"...Why? What..." Georgia asked softly in the darkness.

Bai Liu replied calmly: "Because? You are a good person with a brain."

"Your decision may not be absolutely correct, but you must try to avoid mistakes that hurt people, and that's enough."

Lu Yizhan knocked on the door: "Are you done chatting? I'm ready to cook!"

"Okay." Bai Liu pushed open the door, and glanced at Lu Yizhan, who was probing his head, "The negotiation is over."

Lu Yizhan looked at Georgia, who came out behind Bai Liu, with his usual expression, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's good that the negotiation is over."

Georgia took off her coat, hung it on the hanger, and took the dishes in Lu Yizhan's hands very naturally: "I'll help with the cooking."

Lu Yizhan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to grab it: "No Georgia!"

Georgia looked pale, but she held it with her hand, seemingly without any force, but the vegetable bag moved towards him silently: "Since I'm here as a guest, I didn't let the host do it all by myself. The reason."

"...It's rare for you to come to our place as guests." With a smile on his face, Lu Yizhan's subordinates secretly pulled the vegetable bag to this side calmly, "I always cook, and I didn't let the guests do anything Yes, you guys have a good rest and just wait to taste my craft?"

The vegetable bag was moved back again.

Georgia's tone was condensed: "Mr. Lu, I have studied the dishes here seriously. Armand can testify that my craftsmanship is also very good. It is rare for me to be a guest. You might as well take a day off and try my cooking."

Lu Yizhan laughed and laughed: "Really? I don't believe it."

"Bai Liu also praised that the food I cook has a homely taste, and that I have come from a long way. Since I am a distinguished guest, there is absolutely no reason for the distinguished guest to cook."

The vegetable bag came and went, Georgia and Lu Yizhan played more than a dozen rounds politely. The vegetable bag was in the middle like a tug-of-war rope? It came and went, but it didn't fall into anyone's hands.

"Is this the top tactician's tugging before?" Mu Ke seemed to have realized something, his eyes were serious, "It didn't hurt a dish to see for so long."

Mu Sicheng's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth wide: "...What are you doing?"

Liu Jiayi inspected it for a while, and then commented seriously: "...Cultural exchange, maybe."