Chapter 2785
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He did not finish his sentence because Gu Xijiu had thrown the bowl of porridge on the ground, and the porridge splashed all over the floor.
As the bowl of porridge fell to the ground, she said, "Get out!"
Fan Qianshi's face turned pale. His fingers trembled slightly in his sleeves. He looked up and wanted to say something, but Gu Xijiu said again, "I know my body well. You don't have to worry about it. Get out of here and meditate for a month. Do not appear in front of me again!"
Fan Qianshi clenched his fingers and was silent for a moment. "Yes!" Finally, he slowly left.
The study room was silent. Only the bowl of porridge was still on the ground, and the smell of porridge filled the room.
Gu Xijiu looked at the bowl of porridge and sighed. She rubbed her eyebrows and sniffed the porridge before sighing again.
She actually liked this bowl of porridge very much. She did not eat, but she always liked to eat delicious food. She often went out and ate in restaurants like ordinary people to satisfy her cravings.
Di Hao watched as she circled around the bowl of porridge three times before reluctantly sweeping the bowl of porridge away with a wave of his sleeve.
Di Hao could not help but shake his head. Fan Qianshi obviously had other thoughts about his master, but as his master, Gu Xijiu only had a teacher-student relationship with Fan Qianshi, not a romantic one.
Did Fan Qianshi become evil because he could not get what he wanted?
Di Hao continued to read.
The bowl of porridge had aroused Gu Xijiu's appetite, so she changed her appearance and went out. She went to the best restaurant in the Monster Kingdom and asked for the red rice porridge.
There were still many people in the restaurant, and it was a little noisy.
Gu Xijiu did not ask for a private room. She liked the lively atmosphere, and it made her happy.
The red rice porridge in this restaurant was also delicious, but it was a little expensive. A bowl of porridge cost a thousand spiritual stones.
Fortunately, Gu Xijiu brought a lot of spiritual stones with her, so she could afford it.
She simply ordered another seven or eight exquisite dishes and ate and drank to her heart's content. While she was enjoying the food, she suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet, and there was a low sound of people inhaling.
"God, he is so handsome!"
"So handsome!"
"No, handsome is not enough to describe him. He is handsome!"
The people around her were talking about it.
Gu Xijiu was curious. She raised her head lazily and saw a young man walking into the hall.
His figure was tall and straight. His hair was as black as ink, and his features were picturesque. A blood-colored jade pendant glowed faintly on his forehead. His thin lips curled up into an arc that seemed both warm and cool. His eyes were like the starry sky that had been washed by water. They seemed clear but were actually deep.
His gaze was like water as it swept across the hall.
Everyone felt that he was looking at them, and their hearts skipped a beat. The men straightened their backs, and the women were busy fixing their makeup to show their most perfect side.
Outside the dream, Di Hao's fingers trembled, and the spell almost failed!
Who was this man?!
Why does his temperament seem so familiar? He looked like his father, Di Fuyi!
However, he did not look like Di Fuyi. His appearance was not as good as Di Fuyi's.
Who would have thought that in that era, there would actually be someone with a temperament that resembled his father …
Di Hao was excited and continued to watch the show.
There were people at every table in the restaurant, but some had more people than others. There were also people like Gu Xijiu who occupied an entire table.
"Manager, is there a private room available?" The young man asked. His voice was like water splashing on jade, and it was very pleasant to listen to.
The staff and the manager shook their heads at the same time. At this time, the private room was also full.
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