118. What a great answer.
Bao Ye looked at Leng Zhuo who was sitting opposite him in confusion. Why did this person kick him?
Leng Zhuo desperately winked at him, asking him to look at Dong Lingce beside him.
Bao Ye blinked and turned his head, and immediately met Dong Lingce’s red eyes. His face was particularly ugly and dark, which could be compared to the weather outside.
Could it be that the weather outside was changed by this lunatic?
“Hurry up and coax him.” Leng Zhuo said to Bao Ye through voice transmission: “If you don’t coax him, this world will be ruined.”
Bao Ye saw that the house was about to be broken in half, so he quickly served a bowl of porridge and blew it to Dong Lingce’s mouth, saying in a gentle voice, “Master, I’ll feed you porridge. Try it and see if it’s hot. If it’s hot, I’ll cool it for you again.”
Dong Lingce pursed his lips tightly and looked at him coldly.
“You don’t want to drink porridge?” Baoye put down his bowl and picked up a piece of cake for him and put it to his mouth: “Then eat cakes. The cakes made by the chef today are very delicious. Be good and open your mouth.”
Dong Lingce just didn’t open his mouth, but the weather outside was obviously much better.
Thunder was quieter, and the ground was not shaking as strongly as before.
Baoye was slightly relieved, but he coaxed him several times; he just wouldn’t eat. The weather outside isn’t all better, and he was a little depressed. Who likes who? If he really liked me, would she show such displeasure to him?
The more Baoye thought about it, the angry he got. He slammed his chopsticks on the table and said in a cold voice, “Dong Lingce, is there anyone who likes someone like you? When you like me and I don’t like you yet, shouldn’t you woo me? But now you want me to coax you and treat you like a master. Do you think I can like you like this?”
Leng Zhuo: “…”
The ugly slave finally found out that his master likes him. Seeing his attitude, he really didn’t know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
“Do you still remember the three no’s and four musts I said? If you want to cater to me and pursue me, you have to do my three no’s and four musts.”
Leng Zhuo asked, “What are the three no’s and four musts?”
Bao Ye looked at him and said, “You are not allowed to order me, tease me, or lose your temper with me. You must obey my orders, serve me with your own hands, and give in to me when I quarrel and fight. You must endure when I hit you and scold you. Dong Lingce, what do you think you have done?”
He has figured it out now. Isn’t it just that there is a man who likes him? It’s not like the sky has fallen. There were men who had a crush on him before, but the other party didn’t show it, but he still found it. Therefore, he will not run away anymore, and he will let Dong Lingce pursue him openly, as long as Dong Lingce doesn’t force him to do overly intimate actions with him, but whether he can make him like him depends on Dong Lingce’s own ability.
But judging from the current situation, if Dong Lingce always puts on airs and throws a tantrum like he does now, the possibility of him falling in love with him is very small.
Leng Zhuo silently gave Baoye a thumbs up in his heart. Only he dared to set three and four requirements for his master.
Baoye saw that Dong Lingce was still stern and silent, so he stood up and was about to leave.
Then, his wrist was grabbed by someone.
Baoye turned around and saw that the master who was holding him still had a very dark and gloomy face. He thought that the other party had been the master for tens of thousands of years after all, and it was impossible for the other party to change all of a sudden. He sat back, crossed his legs, and ordered “Feed me.”
Leng Zhuo: “…”
Although the two people in front of him were not together yet, he could already foresee his master becoming a wife slave.
Dong Lingce held Baoye’s wrist tightly, squinted his eyes, and finally let go. He picked up the bowl that Baoye had just put down and clumsily scooped a spoonful of porridge into Baoye’s mouth.
As soon as Baoye’s lips touched the porridge, he said, “It’s hot.”
Dong Lingce blew on it and passed it to Baoye’s mouth. After he ate it, he scooped a second spoonful and blew on it.
Seeing that he was so obedient to serve him, Baoye couldn’t help but smile: “I want to eat corn cake.”
Dong Lingce saw that he was happy, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He picked up a piece of corn cake for him.
Baoye said again, “It’s so big; do you want to choke me to death? Divide it into three portions and feed it to me.”
Leng Zhuo: “…”
This ugly slave must be deliberately making things difficult for his master.
Dong Lingce put the cake back on the plate, used his divine power to divide it into three pieces, and then picked it up for Baoye.
Bao Ye did not eat the pastry immediately. He looked at Dong Lingce and said, “The wind is so strong, the ground is shaking, and it’s so noisy outside. I have no appetite when I see the messy hall.”
As he finished speaking, the wind outside stopped, the thunder stopped, the ground stopped shaking, and the villa, up and down, inside and out, returned to its original state. The weather also became bright and beautiful, as if the previous change in the weather had never happened.
But it is not so easy for a frightened person to recover.
Baoye’s temper came and went quickly. He ate the cakes with a smile, served Dong Lingce a bowl of porridge, and put it in front of him. “You should eat it quickly; otherwise, the porridge will get cold.”
After saying this, he remembered that he was still angry. He couldn’t help but stroke his forehead. He was really used to serving Dong Lingce.
Forget it, anyway; he was not used to others serving him, making him feel like a cripple.
Dong Lingce drank the porridge that Baoye was feeding him and said, “I want to eat sausages.”
Baoye immediately picked up sausages for him, cut them into pieces, and poured spices on them and put them in front of Dong Lingce.
Leng Zhuo: “…”
Very good; it’s back to the old pattern. One is born to be the master, and it is difficult to change the master’s temper. The other is used to serving and can’t change it for a while.
Forget it; I don’t want to bother about them, as long as they don’t harm him.
Leng Zhuo quickly ate all his cold breakfast. People who are not in love are so pitiful.
After breakfast, Dong Lingce took Baoye to sit on the sofa to watch TV, patted his legs, and said, “Lie down.”
“What for?” Baoye looked at his thighs and lay down obediently.
“I want to see if your tumor can be suppressed and prevented from growing rapidly if it cannot be cured.” Dong Lingce used his divine power to carefully examine his tumor, not even sparing the black spots under the tumor.
Baoye looked at him with a serious face and couldn’t help but think of a saying: it is said that serious men are the most handsome, not to mention that men who are good-looking are even more charming when they are serious. He was a little dazed.
He quickly came back to his senses and asked, “Don’t you think my tumor is ugly? If the tumor spurts blood, isn’t it disgusting?”
Dong Lingce, who was carefully pulling out the tumor, heard his words and directly pierced his tumor to show that he didn’t think his tumor was disgusting now, then took out cotton to stop the bleeding for him, and then used a tissue to wipe off the blood splashed on his face.
“It hurts.” Baoye rolled his eyes at him: “You are so cruel; do you really like me?”
Dong Lingce glanced at him and said nothing.
Baoye asked again, “Dong Lingce, what do you like about me?”
Dong Lingce raised his eyebrows: “Really want to know?”
“Yes, I am very curious. I am not good-looking, and there is nothing attractive about me, and I have not done anything to seduce you. What do you like about me?”
Dong Lingce curled his lips, threw away the tissue in his hand, and said slowly: “I just like the way you act like there’s nothing you can do about it when you’re upset with me. ”
Baoye: “……”
What a great answer, Baoye gave a thumbs up: “Your answer is amazing; I can’t refute you.”
Even if he says what he likes about me, I can’t change it. He really has no way to deal with this lunatic whose power is probably stronger than that of a god.
“Don’t you know medicine? Look at the condition of the sarcoma yourself.” Dong Lingce turned into a mirror and gave it to him.
Baoye took the mirror: “I am really ugly.”
Dong Lingce sneered.
Baoye chuckled: “But someone likes me.”
Dong Lingce:…
This is the first time that Baoye looks at his tumor so seriously: “No matter how you look at it, it’s the same as an ordinary tumor. Since it can’t be cured by magic, we must be able to use medicine to treat it. But this is the consequence of my father’s sin in his previous life. There is little hope that it can be cured. Look, the tumor you just punctured has grown again, which means surgery won’t work. Drug treatment should be about the same. It doesn’t matter whether I treat it or not. I just need to try not to do bad things. Besides, who knows when people will leave this world?”
Dong Lingce’s face sank: “No treatment; do you want to die?”
Baoye: “…”
Is this lunatic’s feelings for him real? What will happen if he leaves this world? Wait for him for 30 years?
Dong Lingce said again: “Tell me what herbs you need; no matter how precious they are, I can find them for you.”
Baoye rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, “Can you go to the upper world to take herbs from a certain god?”
Dong Lingce sneered: “As long as I can heal your face, it doesn’t matter even if I kill the god.”
Bao Ye: “…”
Just now he was quite angry at this lunatic for his bad temper, but sometimes this lunatic was really good to him, like giving him a space ring.
Thinking of the space ring, he couldn’t help but rub his ring finger.
Dong Lingce watched his movements, curled his lips, and stroked his hair.
Leng Zhuo, who had been ignored, shook his head with amusement. At this time, Leng Zhuo’s clone hurriedly walked in and said, “Master, someone is investigating our businesses. Now someone from the upper world has been sent down, saying that someone reported that our licenses and certificates are fake, and they want to re-examine the certificates and licenses of our various industries.”
Dong Lingce’s face sank. Every time the atmosphere was just right, someone would come to spoil the mood: “Can’t you solve this matter yourself?”
Leng Zhuo’s clone said: “People from the upper world said they want to see you in person.”
Leng Zhuo said in a calm voice, “It should be Ou Yexi’s doing.”
Bao Ye narrowed his eyes when he heard this name.
Dong Lingce snorted coldly: “Ou Yexi’s divine power is not as good as mine, so he is looking for trouble with me in other ways. When will they come? Where do they want to start?”
“They will come in the afternoon and will start from the construction site.”
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