Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

Chapter 134: The Corpse King boasts about his white skin and beauty, and confesses his love straight

After An Ting rested at home for a few days, he finally remembered that he had to go to work in the museum.

Before An Ting went to work, he specifically told Wanyan Qingji, who was just watching TV series at home, "Wanyan Qingji, I won't get off work until evening. If you are hungry, use the microwave to heat up the food in the refrigerator."

Wanyan Qingji looked at An Ting, who was standing at the door changing shoes, and said, "I don't eat leftovers."

An Ting shrugged helplessly, "There's nothing we can do. There are only leftovers. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry. You are the King of Corpses anyway, so it's okay to be hungry for one or two meals."

When Wanyan Qingji heard what An Ting said, his brows immediately knitted together, looking very unhappy.

"You made me hungry?"

"I won't talk nonsense to you. I'm going to work first."

After saying these words, An Ting walked out of the door and slammed the door.

When An Ting came to the Jingsheng Museum, his colleagues greeted him very warmly as soon as they saw him, and asked him where he had been on vacation these days, and whether it was fun or not.

An Ting smiled and answered his colleagues' questions one by one, "I went camping in the mountains these days. When I came back, I met a friend, so I studied the recipes with him."

"Wow! Here's the recipe. Didn't you like cooking before? What's the reason for you to change your mind now?" The person who spoke was Rongchuan, Xia Anding's best colleague in the museum. He was the person who knew Xia Anting best in the museum. .

An Ting thought for a while before he came up with the reason to offend Rongchuan. He patiently replied: "My friend is very picky about food, and he is still sick. I am worried that his not eating or drinking will affect the treatment, so I can only Bite the bullet, study the recipes, and coax him to eat.”

"I never thought that someone could make you care so much. Who is she? Is she beautiful? Which family's richest lady is she?"

"Ah?" An Ting looked at Rongchuan in confusion. He didn't quite understand why Rongchuan's mind was jumping so fast at the moment, "What's beautiful? What's the rich lady? What are you talking about?"

"That friend of yours, isn't that friend you are talking about a woman?"

"When did I say he was a woman?"

Although Wanyan Qingji has long, straight black hair, with his height of 1.9 and a half meters and his handsome appearance, there is no way he can admit that he is a woman, right?

Rongchuan took half a step back in surprise and asked again and again: "A man? Is the friend you just mentioned a man? Are you learning to cook for a man? And you want to coax him to eat?"

"Well, what happened?"

"If you hadn't said that to coax him to eat, I wouldn't have misunderstood that you were talking about a woman. How can a man coax a man to eat?"

“Can’t a man coax a man to eat?”

Rongchuan's eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "Why does a grown man need to be coaxed to eat? Look at me, then look at you, a big man of 1.8 meters [-], do you need to be coaxed to eat?"

An Ting shook his head and said that he didn't need to be coaxed to eat. He would eat by himself when he was hungry.

"That's okay. If it weren't for your words, I wouldn't have mistaken it as a girl, etc." Rongchuan frowned and walked around An Ting, asking softly: "An Ting, what do you like? Is she a woman?"

"Of course what I like is..." The man was about to say these two words, but he suddenly thought of his identity as Xia Anding, so he changed his words: "Of course what I like is a woman. Women are white, beautiful, smart and smart. , and cute and cute, how could I like a big man."

"Really? You like fair-skinned and beautiful women?"

"Yes, a fair-skinned and beautiful woman." An Ting thought it was his colleague who was talking, so he immediately answered with a smile.

"Which woman do you think is fairer and more beautiful than me?"

Hearing these words, An Ting was stunned on the spot, because he found that Rongchuan and other colleagues in front of him didn't seem to speak. So who was asking this?

"I'm Wanyan Qingji, I'm talking to you."

An Ting was stunned again. He thought he was hearing hallucinations. He immediately said to his colleague: "I'm going to the bathroom first."

Rongchuan: "Okay, let's get busy with work."

An Ting quickly walked into the bathroom, and then locked the bathroom door vigilantly. He looked around and found no one around him. Then he asked tentatively: "Are you Wanyan Qingji? Where are you? Can you become invisible?"

"I am home."

"At home? How can you hear me? How can I hear you?"

"You can think of it as a skill."

"Thousands of miles transmission?"

"you can say it this way."

"Okay, if you're bored at home, just watch your TV series. Don't disturb me. I was so scared that I thought you were hiding next to me."

An Ting walked to the sink and washed his hands, then took out two tissues and wiped his hands.

Wanyan Qingji: "You haven't answered my question just yet."

"what is the problem?"

"Which woman do you think is fairer and more beautiful than me?"

An Ting has just come to this world and has not seen many women. So far, the only one that has caught his eye is Wanyan Qingji, but he does not want to tell Wanyan Qingji directly, but intends to tease him.

"You are a grown man and a thousand-year-old corpse king, why are you so stingy? Why are you comparing yourself to other girls?"

"I am white, beautiful, smart, and domineering. You should like me."

Pfft!

An Ting was instantly shocked by Wanyan Qingji's words. He hadn't done anything yet, and he had won her heart right away?

Is Wanyan Qingji so easy to chase?

Wanyan Qingji: "An Ting, I like you. I liked you the first time I saw you that night. I like you even more when you cook for me, so you can't like women, you can only like me. because I like you."

"According to your logic, doesn't it mean that if you like me, I must like you?"

"Yes."

"Then this is gangster logic."

"It doesn't matter, you are mine."

Although An Ting didn't say anything, he was already happy inside.

Humph, sample!

An Ting: "I'm going to work, don't disturb me, otherwise I will hate you."

After saying this, Wanyan Qingji seriously stopped disturbing An Ting.

……

An Ting was busy with the work at hand, and Rongchuan suddenly came over, leaned next to him and whispered: "An Ting, there is a Dharma ceremony at Jing'an Temple tonight, do you want to go and observe it?"

"Father? Are you going? What are you going to do there?"

"Master Wang'an, have you heard of it?"

An Ting shook his head, "No."

He had just come to this world not long ago, and he had barely seen anyone, let alone knew about Master Wang'an.

"Master Wang'an is the host of Jing'an Temple. He will hold a Dharma conference tonight. Jing'an Temple announced this to the public a month ago. Many people have signed up to observe the Dharma session. If you are lucky, say Maybe Master Wangan can help me figure it out."