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Chapter 85 Blue Screen

Chapter 85 Blue Screen

"Qinghui, don't be anxious, eat slowly."

Although Song Qinghui ate elegantly, Mrs. Song, who was familiar with her, obviously knew that Song Qinghui ate much faster than usual.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten." Song Qinghui swallowed the food in her mouth and then said coquettishly to Mrs. Song.

"You! I remember that's what you said every time you wanted to eat the food I cooked."

Mrs. Song helplessly flicked Song Qinghui's forehead.

"mom!"

Song Qinghui hugged her slightly sore forehead from being hit by Mrs. Song, pouted and said, "This happened so many years ago, do you still remember it?"

It's so embarrassing to talk about this in front of sister Jinsheng.

"I not only remember these, I also remember other things."

Mrs. Song didn't seem to notice Song Qinghui's embarrassed face. She looked at Song Jinsheng enthusiastically and prepared to continue talking.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she was at Blue Star. Most people couldn't afford to eat, so they could only drink some bitter nutrient solution to satisfy their hunger. Some people couldn't even afford nutrient solution. When they were really hungry, they went directly to the black market to buy it.

Some exotic animal meat sold at low prices.

"Mom!" Song Qinghui interrupted suddenly.

She seemed to have forgotten all the previous pain, but she had not forgotten it completely. That incident had always been stuck in her throat, like a thorn in her heart, making it impossible for her to get too close to their family as if nothing had happened. Nor could she let go and be together.

They were playing and playing.

As soon as Song Jinsheng came up, he received news from Han Bao.

If you have lived in this family since childhood, you must be very happy.

Song Jinsheng: “…”

Song Jinsheng sat next to him and ate his meal, quietly waiting for Mrs. Song to continue.

"Stop talking, please." Song Qinghui's voice revealed a bit of embarrassment and a bit of pleading.

Seeing this, he barely calmed down the anger in his heart.

Mrs. Song and Song Qinghui were only half-full and expected to take a while to finish.

Song Qinghui just felt relieved when she heard Mrs. Song say: "It depends on what you give in exchange."

Perhaps most people only know that eating exotic animal meat can cause certain harm to the human body. However, the federal government has not stated the specific harm.

There was still Jin Sheng's portrait at the top of the screen, but there was a blank space in the middle. There was a square frame below, and there was a line of words in the frame that he couldn't understand.

"It's okay, just throw it away if you can't finish it."

Song Jinsheng came back to his senses and said apologetically: "No, your cooking is delicious."

But at a glance, he saw a small circle in the corner, with a portrait of girl Jin Sheng drawn in the circle, which was particularly lifelike.

After sitting down, he didn't expect that the blue screen had been following him. Just when he stood up, the blue screen was in front of him. Now that he sat down, it was still there.

[Boss, you are finally online. Why didn’t you come up yesterday? I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. We promised to fight monsters together. 】

She just said that when we had dinner together last time, she had watched it carefully and remembered clearly the dishes that Song Jinsheng had prepared.

Now that she has entered this family, the happy atmosphere between them surrounds her, making her heart feel warm.

This time I was teleported to my homeland.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Song pretended not to understand.

"Okay." Song Jinsheng said.

Song Jinsheng went directly to the teleportation array in front of the Song Mansion. He disappeared in a flash.

When Mrs. Song saw Song Jinsheng stopping her chopsticks, she asked, "Why did you eat so little? Are you full?"

He couldn't wait to reach out his noble and slender hand to touch the white and tender face of the person in the painting.

Song Qinghui: “…”

【Waiting.】

Only the upper body was drawn in the portrait, and the person in the painting was looking forward with cold eyes, as if the world had nothing to do with her.

"Jin Sheng, why don't you eat? Is the food not to your liking?" Although Mrs. Song was talking to Song Qinghui, she was also paying attention to Jin Sheng's actions. She was worried when she saw that Song Jinsheng didn't move her chopsticks for a while.

asked.

Others don't know, but as a senior federal leader, how could she not know the dangers involved?

Song Jinsheng put down his chopsticks directly after he was eighty percent full.

[I was busy yesterday and had no time.] Song Jinsheng replied without emotion.

Song Jinsheng thought for a while and replied:

【Okay. Where are you now?】

"As long as it tastes good, you can eat more. If it's not enough, you can make more." Mrs. Song said, and continued to fill Song Jinsheng's bowl with what she called her "favorite" dishes.

[Okay, which map are we going to today? Otherwise, if we don’t upgrade, our data will be deleted after the internal beta of the game ends.]

"I'm full." Song Jinsheng said.

Song Jinsheng couldn't help but feel funny when he saw this.

She sighed inwardly, is this what the ancient civilization of Blue Star calls "the wine and meat smell of wine and meat in the rich family, and the bones on the road are frozen to death"?

As a result, when touched, the picture on the blue screen changed, and the words on it disappeared directly and turned into another appearance.

Looking at the dense text on the screen, he could understand some but not others.

If you really want to count which vegetables are picked more often, it would be in vain.

He became even more angry.

As soon as Song Jinsheng left, Murong Cheng came in and searched the Song Mansion three times, but could not find Song Jinsheng.

"That's fine. If you're bored, just go back to your yard."

He drew his sword and slashed at it for a long time, but the screen didn't move at all.

"Okay." Mrs. Song agreed quickly.

In fact, she didn't know that Song Jinsheng didn't particularly like the dishes on that table. To her, no matter what type of dish was made by the same person, she thought it was delicious.

However, she still had some doubts. Based on her understanding of the direct line of the Song family these days, she would not do such a thing. Could it be that the intelligence from back then was wrong? She felt that she needed to check again.

In the evening, Song Jinsheng played games.

Everyone who has studied the exotic animal meat incident knows that after this incident, the Federation clearly stipulated that exotic animal meat cannot be eaten.

Suddenly, a bird flew in front of his face. He frowned and raised his sleeves with a wave.

Because in front of him was the menu interface only for players. The person he just clicked on was the person in the friends column, so what appeared in front of him now was a chat interface.

"No, it's enough. If you can't finish it, it will be wasted." Song Jinsheng waved his hand quickly.

If Song Jinsheng were here, he would be completely sure that Murong Cheng is not an NPC.

He had no choice but to lift his robe and sit angrily in front of Song Mansion.

【Dragon and Phoenix Terrace.】

A blue transparent screen appeared out of thin air in front of me!

He began to feel lost again and stood dejectedly in front of the Song Mansion, secretly looking forward to the arrival of his girl Jin Sheng.

Only he himself didn't understand that his girl Jinsheng was so close at hand.

If he inputs what he wants to say into this chat box, he can directly contact his Jinsheng girl.

God seemed to sense Murong Cheng's eagerness to see Song Jinsheng.

Murong Cheng touched the chat box in a daze, and a keyboard suddenly popped up on the screen. He was so frightened that he jumped up and drew his sword.

(End of chapter)


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