What did you say? Am I a pauper again?

Chapter 341 Recently
Jing Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and didn't ask Ba Mao to delete the photo.

What she is thinking in her heart, probably only she knows.

"Rong'er, why are you in a daze? Come over and have dinner." Xue Qianzi called Jing Yuanzhi from where he was sitting not far away.

Jing Yuan looked up subconsciously, and saw him looking at her in the light. The light was a little dazzling, and she could not see his expression clearly, but she thought it should be the usual coldness with some gentle warmth.

This was the look he got every time he looked at her.

Jing Yuanzhi stood up and walked over: "Master, is everything ready?"

Jing Yuanzhi was just squeezing spiritual fruit juice. She made some drinks with the spiritual fruit. After tasting them, they were very delicious.

"Well, with your spiritual juice, tonight's dinner will be extra sumptuous." There was a hint of smile in Xue Qianzi's voice.

Jing Yuanzhi also laughed: "Then let's have a big meal tonight!"

"Ah."

Jing Yuanzhi first tasted the blue-green crab. The crab meat had been processed and could be eaten directly with chopsticks.

It’s worthy of being a monster that the master has put into the space ring. It’s so delicious!

Xue Qianzi also made two bowls of crab roe noodles, one for each person. Jing Yuanzhi picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and couldn't stop eating it once he put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Xue Qianzi's eyes showed a little smile: "Don't be anxious, eat slowly, if you don't have enough after you finish eating, I will make more for you."

"Yeah, Master, your cooking skills are so good! This noodles is so delicious!" Jing Yuanzhi said after swallowing the noodles in his mouth.

"Just eat if you like."

"Well, Master, come here and drink the juice!" Jing Yuanzhi handed the spiritual juice she had prepared to Xue Qianzi. She felt that this master would like it, without a doubt.

"Ah."

The two of them finished their dinner accompanied by the afterglow.

This time, Jing Yuanzhi ate too much again and sat motionless on the recliner, watching the scenery flying away.

"Are you full?" Xue Qianzi came over and sat next to her.

Jing Yuanzhi blushed and nodded.

"Here, eat some of this to help digestion." Xue Qianzi handed Jing Yuanzhi a red fruit.

She subconsciously thought it was a hawthorn, but it was much larger than a hawthorn. When she held it in her hand, she found that it didn't look like a hawthorn at all.

This fruit is hard and has a red skin, unlike the hawthorn which has a rough skin and small white spots on it.

She took a bite and found the flesh was crisp and sweet, with a hint of sourness, which enriched the taste of the fruit. It was not just sweet or sour, but always lacked something.

"Thank you, Master!" Jing Yuanzhi thanked him while eating fruit.

"You're welcome."

Xue Qianzi looked at the sun, which was left with only its afterglow, and said calmly.

Jing Yuanzhi looked at his profile and felt that his master was worried about something, but he didn't know what it was.

She wanted to ask, but didn't know how to start.

"What's wrong? Is there something you want to say?" Xue Qianzi's gaze was on Jing Yuanzhi at some point.

Jing Yuanzhi hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I have something to say."

"What is it? Tell me, Rong'er can tell the master whatever you want." Xue Qianzi straightened his upper body a little and looked at Jing Yuanzhi with soft eyes.

Jing Yuanzhi looked at him, moved his lips, and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Master, I don't think I have anything to say." Jing Yuanzhi lowered her head after saying this. She was a coward. Xue Qianzi sat up directly, leaned closer to Jing Yuanzhi, held her hand on her leg, and spoke in a low voice, which seemed to be a little tempting?

"Rong'er, when did you start to feel alienated from your master?"

Jing Yuanzhi sat up suddenly and immediately retorted: "No, there is no master."

"Then is there anything you can't tell Master?" Xue Qianzi raised his hand and placed it on the side of Jing Yuanzhi's cheek. His movements were very gentle, and Jing Yuanzhi's whole mind was focused on it. Naturally, he noticed the red mole that was extremely conspicuous at this moment.

"Rong'er, you can tell Master anything you want to say. There's no need to be so restrained."

Xue Qianzi's voice was unusually low at this moment, but also somewhat soft.

Jing Yuanzhi's mind was filled with his voice at that moment and the conspicuous red mole that had just caught his eye.

"Master, instead of just talking, can I do something for you?" Jing Yuanzhi felt that there was something outside tempting her, tempting her to speak her mind.

"As a human being, Rong'er can do whatever she wants to me." The words were spoken in a very low voice, so low that Xue Qianzi's voice sounded in Jing Yuanzhi's ears.

So low that she could feel his warm breath as he spoke.

"Really?" Jing Yuanzhi murmured.

Xue Qianzi tightened his grip, and the deep and gentle voice sounded again: "Rong'er, when have I ever lied to you?"

Jing Yuanzhi took a deep breath, looked at the face so close to him, tightened his hand, and pressed his kiss against those slender lips.

The moment it was printed, the familiar burning feeling reappeared.

Along with it, there was a sourness and pain in my heart, and tears suddenly flowed down.

Xue Qianzi's usually indifferent eyes were now surging with a myriad of emotions boiling inside, and the hand that was originally on her cheek was now moved to her neck.

The force in his hands was irresistible.

Jing Yuanzhi had lost control of her body at this moment. She completely collapsed in his arms, tears flowing silently.

Xue Qianzi hugged the person tightly, not wanting to let go at all.

At this moment, the last bit of afterglow has fallen, the vision has darkened, and the sky has turned black mixed with dark blue.

The ship was still flying steadily, and monsters were still flying around.

The moon had already hung high in the sky at some point in time, and it was the only source of light in the endless darkness.

The faint moonlight shone on the two people hugging each other.

Jing Yuanzhi's whole body was limp, but his hands were still holding on to Xue Qianzi's clothes, fearing that he would never find her again if he let go.

The two seemed to be hugging each other for a very long time, so long that Jing Yuanzhi realized that something was wrong.

She applied a little force to the hand that was pressed against Yukichiko's chest, and the two of them separated.

"Master, you..."

Jing Yuanzhi looked at Xue Qianzi, whose clothes were wrinkled in front because of her grabbing, whose thin lips were still shiny and red, and whose hair was a little messy, and he couldn't say the words that were on his lips.

"master……"

"Don't worry about what you want to say, just say it directly." Xue Qianzi seemed to see that she was hesitant to speak, and naturally hugged her in her arms. Her voice was a little hoarse, but more of it was a satisfied smile.

"Master, has this mole on your hand always been there?" Jing Yuanzhi still didn't dare to ask directly what was in his mind, so he found another excuse.

"This mole." Xue Qianzi looked at the mole on her hand, which was now abnormally red, and chuckled.

“It’s only recently.”

"It appeared on the day Rong'er woke up."