Look, look, where are my horns fake!

Dozens of head hammers without shaking, how could it be fake!

"Then do you dare to let me touch it?"

"Why should I touch you! This is my horn!"

No matter how wronged he was, Jiuwu, who was not infected with the bad habit of trolling at all, could only yell out a few dry words.

"It's a guilty conscience if you don't touch it. What's the use of being stubborn? Will you give it, will you give it?"

"Hmm..." Jiu Wu shut himself up.

Shining, who was watching, looked thoughtfully at Nightingale's smiling face.

Hmm... So, talking makes people happy?

perhaps……

Looking at Jiu Wu, who was even more bullied than herself, Nightingale seemed to have forgotten the embarrassing scene just now, grinning, and delivered a fatal blow.

"Will you give it or not?"

"I'll give it, I'll give it!"

Jiuwu shouted in a rather self-defeating manner, and even forgot to announce the meal.

"Then come here!"

Nightingale let go of the pillow with some anticipation, grabbed the back of the sofa, and shouted at Jiuwu who was full of reluctance.

"Uh... woo!"

Slowly approaching, he was also thinking silently in his heart.

"Three...two...stop!"

His feet landed precisely on the edge of the cordon, exactly one and a half meters away from Nightingale.

"What are you dawdling about? Hurry up!"

Nightingale couldn't stop urging, and the Shining Spirit next to her looked sideways. She clutched her lip that was bitten and was still hurting, and her heart was pounding.

or……

Forget it.

It's rare to see her so happy...

Boys, do you understand being used to girls?

"I know, I know..."

He took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.

The heart beat violently, as if there was an invisible big hand pinching it, gradually tightening it.

The skin all over his body began to feel tingling, and he was always alerting the center.

The hands and feet began to become cold and extremely stiff, as if the blood had frozen.

But he's still going.

Trembling there, but still moving forward steadily.

Even if the hands and feet are numb, even if the skin is tingling.

even if...

He finally came, trembling, and slowly lowered his head.

Nightingale, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to touch it, touching it left and right, just like a child playing with a new toy.

"Hey, it's actually true."

She shook it a little harder, and found that she was really not discouraged, and instead cared about her own horns.

"It feels like the materials are different...it's amazing."

He felt it with his fingertips, and then put the other hand on his head. The horn that looked like a black goat said in surprise.

I feel that my horns are not as delicate as his, nor are they so small, and my horns are relatively large among the same race...

What happened to the sudden envy.

She sighed, and her fingers slid and landed on his head.

Wow, the hair quality is really good.

She couldn't help touching it a few more times, and suddenly, she felt something.

Are you trembling...

Although I don't understand why.

However, her movements were softer.

"Want some candy?"

She said, giggling.

"Very sweet."

"You smile like an 80-year-old grandma outside."

"Are you abducting and selling children? Who are the children?"

Ninety-five, autism.

Tension can be poisonous.

Nightingale's smile gradually disappeared.

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Chapter 9 This is called a cheat meal

"Hey, the food is cold, so don't touch it."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two had come to a stalemate, Shining immediately acted as a peacemaker and turned the topic to food when seeing that something was going wrong.

"Guru..."

Just right, Nightingale's stomach rang.

"I'm going to order takeaway."

The cold-faced Nightingale let go of Jiu Wu's head, turned around and walked away without any delay.

"Uh...huh."

It wasn't until Nightingale left his cordon that he stopped trembling and breathed a sigh of relief.

Why can't I control my mouth?

With a pun, he drooped his face and retreated into the kitchen.

I have to wipe off the cold sweat, otherwise it will be embarrassing when I bring the dishes to the table.

"Wing, wait."

Shining grabbed the angry Nightingale's hand and comforted him softly, "He really didn't mean it."

"Say...that I look like an 80-year-old grandma...how could it not be intentional."

The wronged Nightingale had tears in her eyes.

"It's really...too much."

"He is also my patient."

Shining said with some distress.

"Didn't I say that pile of CDs is not for you to read?"

"what……"

Nightingale, who was not stupid at all, was startled, snorted, and muttered something there.

"Even if it's a psychological problem, it's too much!"

"I'm obviously still a girl!"

"Yes, yes, then you are not going to try the dishes he cooks, and laugh at the dishes he cooks, even five or six-year-old brats are better than his cooking?"

Shining Ling, who often dealt with patients, naturally followed what Nightingale said, coaxing her to happily put back her phone and walk to the living room.

"of course!"

Once a person enters the living room, it seems that it is not his own.

It's a starving ghost whose soul was taken away by delicious food.

"Wow!"

It smells so good!

Nightingale couldn't help exclaiming, "da da da" trotted to the table, looking at the dishes on the table, her eyes lit up.

Not to mention that everything tastes delicious when people are hungry, the key is...

She has never seen such an alluring food just because of its aroma!

"Chestnut rice is here—may I leave, please?"

Seeing Nightingale standing beside the table expectantly waiting for him to say that it could be started, Jiu Wu said helplessly.

"oh oh."

She obediently moved a few steps outside, and looked at Jiuwu who was wearing big gloves and holding a big bowl of rice in both hands, even the original thoughts and prejudices were thrown away, and she just wanted to have breakfast.

She won't and can't do such a very rude way of starting without waiting for the master's house.

"No matter how far, no matter how far..."

"and many more--"

"Boom!"

Just looking at Jiu Wu's instructions, Nightingale obediently moved out and didn't see the chair behind her. The Shining Spirit who just came over from the other side had just issued a warning, and it was too late.

Nightingale's foot stepped on the foot of the chair and slipped. Before she could react, she thumped and sat down on the chair.

"..."

"Ugh..."

Finally putting down the heavy bowl of rice in his hand, Jiuwu felt his head hurt a little as he looked at Nightingale who wanted to rain again.

In the end, Jiuwu, who still hadn't thought of what to say, had no choice but to say,

"dinner's ready!"

"Uh... oh!"

Nightingale shifted her gaze to Shining, who had been sitting on the chair waiting for a long time, and suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by hunger. She responded a few times, and waited for the big devil to return to the kitchen, dragging the chair back to the dining table. superior.

"That's so careless." Shining touched Nightingale's head affectionately, secretly thinking that it was lucky that he didn't shed tears this time.

I don't know how long it will take the little princess to coax her back.

You have to know that apart from eating something in the morning and rushing over to see the afternoon patients at noon, I don't have much time to eat.

I am also very hungry!

"but……"

She gasped, committing a doctor's occupational disease.

"This diet doesn't seem very healthy."

There are mostly fried things, and what can be said to be vegetables is just a plate of fried meat with broccoli. Whether such a meal can reduce the fat is another matter. The most important thing is that vitamins and nutrients cannot be replenished at all.

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