Today's blood clan is also doing things

After entering the house and turning on the lights, Zhong Jing only had one intuitive feeling—a room worth [-] yuan a day is really worthy of the price. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the rain scene is unbelievably beautiful, as if it has its own beauty effect.The lighting is not a gaudy color, which makes people feel comfortable at first glance.The furniture is very tasteful, although Zhong Jing doesn't understand it, he also knows that it is expensive.

Zhong Jing looked at the card in his hand, then at the man following him, and said bluntly, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll pick you up." Xie Yupei looked around the room, then changed his tune, "But let's forget about today, the room with a view, it's not worth it."

This guy is more cheating than him.Zhong Jing rubbed his nose, and suddenly felt that he was a little too kind just now, and this person in front of him is the real boss.

Zhong Jing stood in the room for a while, and suddenly felt that he was the host, even though the room was not his own.He looked around, poured a glass of boiled water, and handed it to Xie Yupei: "Drink water."

Xie Yupei stroked his chin and thought for a while: "I'll have a drink."

Zhong Jing rolled his eyes: "No."

"Then call someone to buy it." Xie Yupei picked up the phone and reminded, "This is an extra fee."

The money fan Zhong Jing surrendered calmly: "There seems to be a drink in this room, I'll find it for you." He hesitated for a long time, then turned to look at Xie Yupei, his eyes full of distrust, "Don't call me, Otherwise I..."

Xie Yupei supported his forehead and sighed: "No."

The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, but the money cannot be lost.

Zhong Jing, who only understood the meaning of the phrase "society teaches you to be a man" after leaving the mountain, now sees every penny as an angel with white wings behind him, who can lead him out of prison and towards a well-off life.

What's more, he only has one coin left in his whole body. If he pays at the end... what kind of drink can one dollar buy?

Zhong Jing resorted to housekeeping skills, searched in this strange big apartment, and finally found a refrigerator full of various drinks.Zhong Jing took out two bottles, handed one to Xie Yupei, and planned to drink the other by himself.

Xie Yupei looked at Mirinda with bubbles in his hand, and said to Zhong Jing, "Are you sure you want to drink this?"

"Is there a problem?" Zhong Jing didn't know why, and thought he didn't like to drink this. "There are still many in the refrigerator, and I want to take it myself."

Ah.

Naive.

Xie Yupei twitched his lips, said "hmm" in an unclear manner, and then lifted the lid——

"boom!!!"

Soda sprayed Zhong Jing all over his face.

Zhong Jing waited for a long time before closing his eyes and touching his face: "... want to fight?"

Xie Yupei's tone was innocent: "Sorry, I didn't know this would come out."

Zhong Jing: "Hehe."

Haven't had soda before and don't know soda is a carbonated drink? Just now he was shaking the bottle in his hand, and he thought it was his personal hobby.

Zhong Jing only felt the smell of that soda all over his face, but it was strange, it should be sweet and sour, but Zhong Jing somehow didn't want to taste it.

... Back then, he was known as the little prince of soda.

Zhong Jing went to the bathroom to wash his face, found a clean towel and wiped it a few times.Xie Yupei just leaned against the wall and watched him without saying a word.

The teacher bought three boxes of soft drinks as a gift, but no one got them, and Zhong Jing snatched them away the night before.

Then take one bottle a day, or two bottles, whatever you like.Later, one person attained enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, and everyone in the Zhong family drank to their hearts content.Those outer disciples were so angry that their teeth itched, and when they told the master, they had already drank all the soda.

At that time, Zhong Dazhu took a few bottles of soda, which made people itch, and said, "This Coke, this taste is absolutely amazing! What is Lafite in 82 and Wahaha in 98, it is still tens of billions of gold oil per gram. None of this is as good."

Among the disciples of the outer sect was Yu Wuqin, who was young and vigorous, and could be said to be a bully. He couldn't help it at the moment, and sneered, "Don't push me if you haven't seen the world."

Zhong Dazhu sneered "hehe", and the two fought violently. Afterwards, the situation intensified like a snowball. The mountain was almost overturned by them.

Unbearable to look back on the past, Zhong Jing decided to take a sip of soda to calm his shock.

That year, it was a sweet and sour taste with bubbles... Poof!Zhong Jing spit out all the drink in his mouth.

"What the hell is this?" Zhong Jing almost hated this bottle of Sprite, "It's more bitter than coptis."

Xie Yupei calmly propped himself on one leg, sat on the sofa and took Mirinda with much less bubbles, as if he was tasting wine.He took a sip and said leisurely, "Try something else?"

"You still drink after spraying it." Zhong Jing caught a glimpse of the uncontrollable interest in his eyes, and couldn't help being puzzled.

He really can't get the point of this person, this person is like a mystery... No, he said before that he is a vampire.

At least it wasn't the demon he was looking for.

Zhong Jing leaned over to find a bottle of orange juice that had been frozen with a large block of ice in the lower shelf of the refrigerator. The sound insulation in this room was so good that he couldn't hear the sound of such heavy rain at all, and the air seemed stuffy, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

Xie Yupei's voice came from outside: "Don't drink and waste."

"What a waste." Zhong Jing cursed in a low voice, he had never seen anyone in a million-dollar dress think it was a waste because he didn't drink a bottle of soda, let's pretend.

After taking that bottle of water, Zhong Jing didn't want to drink it anymore, he always felt...it wasn't something he could drink.

What was he thinking? Zhong Jing raised his eyebrows, pulled off the cap of the bottle in confusion, raised his head and took a sip almost unwillingly, and then——

"puff--"

Perfectly reproduce the scene just now.

A bottle is more bitter than a bottle.Is this hotel poisonous? Zhong Jing cursed secretly. He carefully looked at the orange juice packaging and couldn't figure it out. Could there be a counterfeit version of this drink? It's too bad. The taste is so bitter that he doubts his life, and he will never forget it.

no.Zhong Jing really didn't believe in this evil, picked up the third bottle, and perfectly interpreted what is meant by "If you don't do it, you won't die, if you do it, you will die quickly".

"Puff—cough cough cough cough." Zhong Jing bent over and coughed, almost coughing out his lungs, until a tissue was handed over to him, he took it, wiped the corners of his mouth, took a long time, let out a breath, although reluctantly, But what should be said has to be said: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xie Yupei replied sincerely, and even gave him advice, "I advise you to eat less human food in the future, starving to death is a small matter, and I'm afraid that if you change back in the future, you will get anorexia."

"Fuck..." Zhong Jing lowered his head, most of his face was hidden in the shadow that was covered, he rarely swears, he straightened up, suddenly grabbed Xie Yupei's collar, looked down at him, His eyes were sharp, and he also carried a bit of hostility unique to youth.

——"What the hell are you?"

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