"If you want to move around, try not to choose methods that will cause trauma, including flesh injuries. Although it may be just a scratch and collision for you, based on your current body, additional wounds will increase the burden on the body.
At least protect yourself until your body's occasional crystallization is over."
"Well, thank you."
"Oh right."
"Um?"
"Don't let white blood flow, be careful."
"Ahem, I understand, I understand."
——The medical staff’s instructions to Lin Shuwen when receiving permission to relieve heart disease.
In the steaming hot pot restaurant, the tender meat slices were tumbling in the clear soup. They were picked up by the bamboo chopsticks, rolled and stretched out in the green smoke, and finally jumped between Aike's bright pink lips.
"Ah sizzling... Wen QAQ, hot!"
"I told you not to worry, come on, let me blow it."
"Hmm!! (Master, don't be fooled by her!!)"
In an ordinary hot pot restaurant, two people, one large and one young, were enjoying hot pot with clear soup. Meier was pulling on Lin Shuwen's arm to stop him from blowing on Aike's tongue, which was burned.
There was a very strong smell of vinegar in the air.
"Huh~huh~ Okay, it's not hot anymore~"
Lin Shuwen puffed out his mouth and blew gently on Aike's protruding tongue, coaxing her with tears in her eyes like a daughter. Her doting attitude was captured by a passing short video author, and she cooperated with the taller people on both sides.
His good looks directly topped the list of the short video platform that day.
However, this is all a story for another day.
"Hmm... I want to eat that."
Aike stretched out her hand and hugged Lin Shuwen's arm, coquettishly without reservation. Mei'er, who was standing beside her, had tears in her eyes:
"Well..." (Obviously I should be the one who is so pampered by the master...)
"Huh?!"
The pointed ears stood up, and then were lowered to both sides by the warm palms. Meier tilted her head, enjoying the moment of pampering she finally snatched.
"Be good~"
Lin Shuwen stretched out his hand and scratched Mei'er's throat. Lin Shuwen lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently. Mei'er's fur turned red and hot, and she began to calmly digest the violent emotional and physical fluctuations.
Lin Shuwen picked up the serving chopsticks, put the fat beef that Aike wanted to eat into the hot pot, and put down the chopsticks.
"Squeak~"
"Hurry up, hurry up, ah, hello store manager, I contacted you yesterday..."
A large group of staff holding filming equipment suddenly rushed into the hot pot restaurant. Lin Shuwen turned his head and looked into the door from the booth with his back to the store door.
(Absolutely, on purpose.)
(Hahahaha, being entangled by a witch, do you think you can escape so easily?! Hahahahaha!)
The "thinking" in the sea of consciousness was laughing at him heartily. Lin Shuwen turned back silently, and then his eyes jumped very violently.
He actually saw the appearance of the alien god "Si Yi" in the sea of consciousness, holding a tube of popcorn!
(you……)
(Don't mind me, I'm just hungry.)
(Tsk!)
Lin Shuwen glanced at Aike, who was looking up at him, and his serious expression instantly turned into a doting smile.
He touched Aike's head and continued their lunch.
"Hey! It's been a long time since everyone! Three! Two! One! Turn on the phone!"
"Okay, after the votes of all netizens, Princess Naya's lunch will be hot pot! So without further ado..."
"Ah? Is it really that Princess Naya?! Damn it! Come on, come on, my phone!"
"Hello all fans, Xiao Qian and I bumped into each other today..."
"It's so noisy..."
Yes, it is really noisy.
Lin Shuwen silently echoed the complaints of the grandfather behind him. He turned around and glanced around, and found that the grandfather's grandson was riding on his father, shouting that he wanted to join in the fun.
Sure enough, it was the people from China who joined in the fun.
Habits in DNA.
She sighed helplessly. It seemed that Naya's target was not herself. She just happened to choose this place for her activities. Moreover, she was still a former princess, so she shouldn't be like ordinary little girls who ignore their work and make noises.
Yeah...
"Hey? Do you want to sit in that seat? But the nearby customers have fox pets. Isn't it unhygienic?"
"wu..." (You said...?!)
Lin Shuwen quickly covered up Mei'er's protesting cry with quick eyes and hands. He looked down at Mei'er's bright eyes and gently scratched the bridge of her nose.
(Master, she bullies...)
(Okay, people also have habitual thinking. I know, my Meier is the cleanest and the most beautiful~)
(Hmm...but I'm still angry...)
Mei'er, who had bulging cheeks, was curled up on the table, biting the tip of her tail with anger on her face.
Lin Shuwen stroked her back gently.
"Well, since Princess Naya wants to see that cute little fox up close..."
(Here she comes~)
(Like a ghost...)
Hearing the voice of the host coming along with the footsteps, Lin Shuwen knew that the rest of the meal would be unsettling.
"Hello, I am a foreigner who recently became a citizen of China. My name is Naya. Can I touch the little fox you raised?"
Naya raised her skirt and bowed her body, giving a very standard princess bow. Lin Shuwen put on a professional-level fake smile and noticed that Naya's face had a thicker layer of makeup than before.
He stood up, returned a less than standard gentleman's greeting, and took advantage of the moment when his arm was lowered to move the side dishes next to Naya a short distance away.
As the saying goes, powder is poisonous.
"Sorry, Mei'er is quite shy. If strangers touch her rashly, she will be scratched and bitten, so..."
Lin Shuwen is neither humble nor arrogant, with a magnetic voice, a handsome face, and a gentle smile that has experienced many vicissitudes of life, paired with strong muscles and a unique "highlighted" hairstyle (blood-red side bangs), the real-time live broadcast screen
The number of comments showing interest in him gradually increased.
"Who is this? Is he a celebrity?"
"I remember seeing him, it seemed like he was in a spy drama..."
"Let me tell you, this little brother is a bit handsome, I think I can do it."
"Thirty seconds, I need to know all the information about this little brother, I'm awesome!"
"Princess Naya can't see eye to eye with him, right?!"
"I firmly oppose this marriage!!"
"Not worthy!"
"Humph, isn't she just a traitor to the king? She should get married as soon as possible!"
…
"Director, it seems that the response from this handsome guy is very good. Do you want to..."
"Well, who is that? Arrange a few more, eh!"
The film crew following behind understood this and gradually took more and more shots of Lin Shuwen.
"That's it... um, okay, can I sit here?"
Naya was not as "enthusiastic" as when they first met. She pointed to the empty booth in front of her, and Lin Shuwen made a light gesture and said casually:
"My Mei'er is very clean, so don't worry."
"Ugh!"
In line with the master's words, Mei'er puffed out her chest and raised her head high. Her naive appearance instantly attracted a group of mother fans:
“So cute!!!”
"AWSL!!"
"I'm so sore!"
…
A minute later, the last camera lens finally moved away from Lin Shuwen and Mei'er. Lin Shuwen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Aike, who was patting her belly and burping, and pinched her ears a few times with a smile.
I thought of leaving.
(Oh haha.)
(What?)
"Hello."
On the opposite side of the table, the director who temporarily handed over the work to his subordinates sat.
Come down and explain your purpose straight to the point:
"Excuse me, are you interested in becoming an actor?"
"Not interested."
Although when I was young, I fantasized about being discovered by a talent scout, but times have changed, and now I have no idea or time to become an actor or Internet celebrity. Moreover, this is obviously a trap of a certain witch.
"Do you really want to stop thinking about it? Your qualifications are great. As long as you act in a few scenes, sing a few songs, and package it up, I guarantee you will become a hit."
The director continued to persuade.
"Sorry, I really don't..."
"What are you doing?!"
"Crash la la la..."
"ah!!!!"
The sound of screaming and shattering glass resounded throughout the hot pot restaurant. Lin Shuwen immediately put Aike on his waist and turned to look at the store door.
The moment he turned around, Naya in the booth on the other side flashed a faint smile, but in less than a frame, her face was filled with cowardice and fear.
"So Naya is here, right?!"
"What do you want to do? This is a legal society!"
There were four or five burly men standing on the smashed glass door. The leader was carrying a steel rod, his face full of anger and arrogance.
In front of this group of people, the middle-aged store manager and several male waiters stopped them.
"I know! But our legal society is targeting Chinese people! Not you bunch of traitors who are wagging their tails for foreigners!"
"You fucking say that again?!"
A young and energetic waiter stepped out of the wall of people and pointed at the big man at the head.
"Don't move here!"
Sensing that something was wrong, Lin Shuwen quickly gave Aike instructions, and then jumped directly from the back of the booth to the store door.
He felt the fierceness of the big man.
"You point at me again? You bitch slave, point at your father again?!"
"You horseless piece of shit!"
"Boom!"
The steel rod that was sweeping toward the waiter's shoulder was stopped in mid-air by a hard object. Lin Shuwen raised his arms and stopped the powerful and heavy swing with his body.
"Stay away."
After softly warning the waiter behind him, Lin Shuwen's arm holding the steel rod suddenly changed its position, and his reversed wrist clasped the rod's body with force!
"Goo!"
Seeing that the opponent was trying to grab the stick, Lian Jiazi's big man directly increased his strength, and at the same time tried to move the stick to the left and right to get rid of Lin Shuwen's palm.
But Lin Shuwen had already condensed the dark elements under his fingers into nails embedded in the steel rod. No matter how hard the opponent exerted, the steel rod seemed to be stuck to his hand and would not move at all.
“Crack!
When the opponent's attention turned to the empty crotch on the steel rod, Lin Shuwen used his skill to pull the rod behind him. The opponent thought he was going to grab the rod, so he stepped forward, hoping to occupy the best point of exertion in advance.
Little did he know, he had already fallen into Lin Shuwen's trap.
"puff!"
"Well!"
Lin Shuwen had quick eyesight and quick feet. Before the strength of the opponent's front foot could be completely lost, he turned around and kicked sideways. His right foot, like a knife, was firmly inserted into the opponent's chest. The big man's body was unbalanced and he flew out directly, landing heavily.
On the street.
Fortunately, Lin Shuwen controlled his strength at 20%, and this kick only caused some damage to him.
"Crack!"
After turning the stick with one hand, Lin Shuwen took the stick and smashed it down, directly embedding the steel rod into the concrete floor in front of the door. According to subsequent measurements, it was buried about seven centimeters.
"Hello!"
"It's all filmed!"
Behind the commotion, Naya was like a kitten that had made a mistake, huddled alone in the corner of the booth, looking aggrieved and panicked.
In front of her, the camera crew and director pointed the camera directly at the focus of the moment.