Not a god

Chapter 111 Milk
"But……

Ms. Yin actually thought it was good: "But I'm not very good at making coffee."

She still prefers to find a job as a waiter or cashier. Chen Xi's store looks high-end and she is afraid she can't do it.

Chen Xi explained: "Don't worry about this. These coffee machines look high-end, but they are easy to operate, and Dou will give you training before you start working."

Only then did Ms. Yin agree and was very grateful to Chen Xi for giving her this opportunity.

After all, Tianfu Square is close to Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School. Luo can come here after school and then wait for her to get off work and go back together.

Then, these few days, every afternoon at around five or six o'clock, there would be a primary school student named Xiao Luo in the corner of the store, writing his homework with a ferocious look on his face. Oh, no, it was already a junior high school student.

Sometimes the four-member team was also in the store, and when they saw him, they would stand by and make sarcastic remarks about him.

Except Wanwan, the other three are not good people. They are looking for fun all day long. As soon as they see a ready-made fun in the store.

"Hey, isn't this the evil god Asura? Who are you planning to fight with recently?"

"You look so bitter and resentful, gnashing your teeth. What powerful enemy have you encountered this time?"

"Let me see... Huanggang's little champion? Who is this person? A resurrected ancient god? Or a newly emerged evil immortal? He actually made our Asura look so sad!"

"It's so annoying! Go away!"

Xiao Luo blushed: "This is a question for the first grade of junior high school, not elementary school. It must be difficult!"

He bared his teeth and claws, and drove away all the villains. The noise made some customers in the store smile.

When Xiao Luo sat down, he found someone else approaching.

White Bean brought a cup of hot milk and placed it in front of him:

"Take a break."

Xiao Luo was about to say something about how he didn't like drinking milk, but he stopped himself quickly.

He picked up the milk on the table, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, his face looking sour: "Well, it's okay, no, that's not right, it's still very unpalatable..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful.

Last time he said something unpleasant that made the other person seem very sad. He wanted to apologize that day, but in the end he didn't.

I can't say it. The thought of apologizing makes me unable to say it.

He actually wanted to say something to ease the situation, but somehow he ended up saying the exact opposite.

Some words seemed to be too hot to say, and I couldn't get them out. It seemed like I had messed up again.

However, the voice was too soft and Douzi could not hear anything clearly, so he went to ask him what he was mumbling.

The middle school boy's face darkened again and he sat back down: "I didn't say anything!"

Bai Douzi covered her mouth and chuckled, showing a rare bit of tolerance as a 16-year-old sister.

Because there are some little boys of this age in the orphanage who occasionally behave like Xiao Luo in front of him.

She obviously likes sister Douzi very much, but when she earns money to buy them new clothes and food, she has a sour face and says she doesn't like it at all and asks her not to buy it for them in the future.

Little boys of this age are really hard to understand, but Douzi is actually not annoying.

What she didn't know was that people like that are actually called... tsundere.

Xiao Luo always felt inexplicably embarrassed when she laughed at him like this. He didn't want to pay attention to her and sat back to do his homework in a depressed mood.

"You are doing your homework. That's amazing. Is this your English homework?"

"It's math, so stupid!"

Douzi looked puzzled: "Isn't math about counting?"

"Algebra, set unknown variables and then solve them."

"Kangaroo?" Douzi tilted his head: "What is it?"

"You are really so stupid. Have you never been to school?" Just after saying this, Xiao Luo suddenly realized that the other party really had never attended junior high school.

After her grandmother passed away when she graduated from elementary school, she wandered around alone.

In the previous life, spiritual energy revived and evil spirits appeared. Xiao Luo, who had just graduated from elementary school, hid from place to place with his mother.

He had not yet awakened his destiny and was just a weak human being. In the end, he failed to protect his mother and he wandered alone for a long time.

Suddenly I felt that the girl in front of me was actually quite similar to me.

He didn't know what to say. He had never been able to say comforting words. He felt that he should say something, but he just couldn't. He just couldn't say it!
Xiao Luo grew up in a single-parent family. When he was a child, his father and mother were always arguing day and night. Growing up in such an environment, almost every time he talked to someone, he would end up quarreling.

Every time he reacted, his classmates and new friends would think he was a difficult person and stay away from him.

How should people get along with each other? This is just like a math problem. If you don’t know how to do it, you don’t know how to do it!
Damn math problems!

Student Xiao Luo was writing furiously on his homework, as if he wanted to say to his homework, "Let's fight to the death, you damn math demon, today it's either you die or I live."

He made others hate him again, but it doesn’t matter. He doesn’t need to make friends with anyone. He just studies hard, and then his mother will be happy. If his mother is happy, he will be happy.

That's enough, he doesn't want to get along well with anyone.

Xiao Luo lowered his head, looking gloomily at the young top scholar from Huanggang in front of him. Some enemies are more difficult to deal with than ancient gods or evil immortals.

At this moment, a small hand suddenly placed on his forehead and gently touched his prickly hair.

When he looked up, he saw the girl named Douzi giggling and reaching out her little hand to touch his prickly head that had been shaved off by her mother.

"Prickly, hee hee."

She looked very amused, and Xiao Luo felt that this person was really weird.

You clearly acted so reluctant to have contact with her, yet you still came close to her. Am I an idiot?
But he seemed to know what to say, like saying that she was stupid and couldn't read the atmosphere at all, or, continuing with the previous topic, making fun of her for not having attended junior high school... No, he shouldn't say any of these, right?
He opened his mouth, his mind racing, wondering what he was going to say. Just as he was about to think of what to say, his brain suddenly jumped.

A white cat suddenly jumped onto the table, lay down on it, turned over, and swept its tail back and forth.

"Beans, I want to drink milk, I want to drink milk too."

Bai Douzi took a look at the cat, smiled and scratched her chin. She knew that this was the boss's cat.

As for why the boss's cat can talk, the boss is very powerful. Douzi is well-informed now. If she were to be startled by everything, what would that mean?

Bai Douzi asked her to wait a moment and went back to the kitchen with the plate.

The white cat named Xueji was rolling around on the table out of boredom, when suddenly, she felt a gaze behind her.

When I looked up, I found that it was that prickly boy who was staring at me with unfriendly eyes.

She looked at him suspiciously, lowered her head to play with her tail, and pretended to lick her butt, but in fact she secretly glanced at this human kid and found that he was still staring at her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Violent."

"I won't play with you!"

She stood up, twisted her buttocks, then jumped to the ground and slid away.

Chen Xi warned her not to draw attention to herself, so ordinary people around her couldn't hear her talking.

Customers in the store occasionally seemed to notice that the cat could talk, but they also thought it was hallucinations. They just thought she was cute and wanted to touch her but couldn't.

Asura glared at the silly cat fiercely, and Douzi, who was halfway there, came back. He quickly pretended to continue doing his homework.

"Do you want some more milk? Sister Douzi can pour you some more." Bai Douzi took the cup that he had already drunk and placed on the table.

Then he looked around again, and when he didn't see Chen Xi, he whispered to him, "But don't tell the boss."

"..." Xiao Luo felt his throat itchy. Looking at the silly girl in front of him, he suddenly felt a little powerless.

"Still drinking?"

(End of this chapter)