Chapter 89 Coffee Mutation

Nalan Piaoping also nodded gently: "On this point, I have the same opinion as Mr. Shi!"

After hearing the comments of Shi Zhijun and Nalan Piaoping, everyone was silent, but Brother Ying looked at everyone: "Xiaohua, Ahe, what do you two comment on this bottle of wine?"

Xiaohua thought for a moment and shook her head: "I can't tell what it feels like. I just think this wine is more suitable for today's two dishes." And the witch crane nodded in the same way.

After getting such an answer, Brother Ying turned his head and looked at Wu Linger: "What do you say?"

Because I was taught a lesson by Brother Ying just now, Wu Linger now answered very obediently: "I think the taste of this wine is very soft. I like it very much. I feel that it goes well with these two dishes!"

At this time, Ye Tian also nodded: "St. Obin's dry white is characterized by nobleness, exquisiteness, ordinary balance, smoothness and rich taste. Among other things, at least the first two match Japanese food!"

"Bah, those things are also called exquisite? One day, ask my little flower to really cook a table of food and show it to you, and you will know what noble and exquisite it is!" Wu Linger glanced at Ye Tian disdainfully and was obviously dissatisfied with his evaluation of Japanese food.

Seeing that it was going to quarrel again, Xiaohua quickly knocked on the table and said, "I'll make another matcha anglerfish and salmon. Let's try it again. In addition, Sister Nalan, could you please prepare a few more years of St. Aubin dry white?"

Nalan Piaoping nodded and got up and walked to the wine cellar. In that place, only she could skillfully find out the wine everyone wanted. And Xiaohua also left the living room with Shi Zhijun. Wu Linger grabbed the coffee's hair and rubbed it randomly: "Do you want to drink again?" Do you want to drink again? Why do you keep drinking?!"

Coffee was innocently trying to escape Wu Linger's claws, but he couldn't escape. Suddenly, he was depressed: "Linger, coffee wants to sleep!"

"I'm going to eat later. What are you sleeping now?" Wu Linger looked at the coffee strangely, but found that his face was not very good: "Coffee, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Linger's words made everyone's eyes fall on the coffee, and the coffee's face turned a little pale: "It's okay, I just have a headache. I'll go back to my room and sleep!" After saying that, he rushed back to the room in a hurry.

Seeing coffee like this, Ji Zai also quickly followed it. Wu Linger was stunned on the spot: "Uh... I just rubbed his hair, and I swear I didn't do anything!"

Brother Win looked at Wu Linger angrily: "Do you still want to say it? Let's go and have a look!"

"I'll go too!" Wu He shouted and stood up, so they gorgeously ignored Ye Tian's existence and ran directly to the coffee room. Ye Tian covered the wound in his abdomen with a wry smile: "At least I'm also a wounded person, right? Why didn't anyone talk to me? It's not fair!!" If the wound is not inconvenient to move, he would have wanted to go to wine with Nalan Piaoping, but now, he can only sit on the sofa obediently.

When everyone ran to the coffee room, they found that Ji Zai was also locked out, and he was roaring at the room angrily: "Dead cat! Open the door!!"

Brother Ying frowned, walked over and pushed Ji Zai away, reached out and pushed the door, but before his hand touched the door, he was bounced away by a layer of blue light. It seems that coffee doesn't want everyone to see what he looks like now, so it has set a ban on the door.

After thinking about it, Brother Win said to Ji Zai, "What's going on?"

At this time, there was a faint low roar of coffee pain in the door. Hearing this sound, everyone's face changed. This was obviously the low roar of a tiger. What kind of pain made the coffee return to its original?

"Dead cat, open the door! Otherwise, I'll kick it!" Hearing the painful roar of coffee, Ji Zai was also anxious and punched the door regardless, but there was no response at the door except for a flash of blue light.

Brother Win grabbed Ji Zai's fist: "It's useless. His witch power is much stronger than yours now! You can't break his prohibition at all!"

"What about you, Brother Win? Can you break it?" Wu Linger is also worried about the current situation of coffee. The pain of coffee being ill the day before yesterday is still vividly remembered in Wu Linger's mind. Now when she hears such a low roar of coffee, she is even more anxious and patted the door vigorously with her hand: "Coffee, what's wrong with you? Open the door!!!"

"Bum!" With a sound, Wu Linger was bounced back by Lan Guang. She didn't stand still and fell back. Fortunately, Brother Win reached out and caught her: "I can do it if I want to break this prohibition, but this will hurt coffee. His body is not right. If he gets hurt again, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to control!"

At this time, Ji Zai was about to leave: "Then what should we do?"

After thinking about it, Brother Win suddenly thought of something: "Ling Er, sing!"

"Ah?"

"Your singing has affected coffee that day and calmed Xiaohua's irritable mood. Maybe it will also be useful for coffee!" Brother Win nodded to Wu Linger: "Try it! It's better than doing nothing!!"

Just as everyone was discussing how to help the coffee, the coffee in the room had shrank into a low roar in pain: "Bastard! I won't give in like you! I am the king of beasts! Absolutely not!! Ah!!" With a burst of severe pain, the coffee has rolled on the ground!!

"Qing Zijin, leisurely in my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't go! Qingqingzipei, leisurely think about me. Even if I don't go, I'd rather not come! Picky, in the city. I haven't seen you for a day, like March!" A rhythmic song came in from outside the room, and the coffee in pain seemed to be gently touched by a gentle little hand, as if the pain on the body was not so obvious!

The singing is continuous, not slow, not high or low, just like a classical and elegant woman missing her lover, a little anxious, but still remains calm. But Coffee knew that it was Wu Linger who was telling him that she was worried about him and hoped that he could get better quickly. Open the door and let her see him.

For the third time, the coffee slowly changed back to human form in a burst of blue light, but at this time, his sweat had soaked through his shirt, and the sea in front of his forehead also clung to his face because of sweat. Coffee gritted his teeth and barely climbed into the sofa to lie down, and then reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Just these simple actions seem to exhaust all the strength accumulated by coffee. He took a big breath and cursed in a low voice before he began to close his eyes and refresh his mind.

The song outside the door has never stopped, just those simple lyrics, repeated over and over again. Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, without any interruption...

Coffee, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the sofa. After listening to the song, he got up and opened the door: "No need to sing anymore, I'm fine!"

Seeing that the coffee was really fine, Wu Linger breathed a sigh of relief: "Coffee, you scared me to death!"

Coffee looked at Wu Linger standing at the door. At this time, her face was paler than her own face, her lips were a little dry, and even her shoulders... When Coffee saw the blood on Wu Linger's shoulder, he looked at Brother Win angrily: "Why didn't you stop her?!!"

Brother Ying, who had been holding Wu Linger, glanced at the coffee faintly: "What do you think can stop her besides stunning her?"

"Then knock her out!! You..." Before he finished his coffee words, Wu Linger had punched him rudely: "How can you be like this? At least I'm worried about you. How dare you win and knock me out? I think you owe it!!"

After being punched by Wu Linger, Coffee finally stopped entangled in this matter. He turned sideways and let go: "Take her in to treat the wound first!!"

Brother Win didn't say much and directly hugged Wu Linger into the room. On that side, Wu He had already prepared the wound medicine and quickly followed him. Ji Zai took a look at the coffee and walked in. After standing outside the door, the coffee still walked in.

At this time, Brother Win had untied the collapse belt wrapped around the wound for Wu Linger. The wound indeed cracked a big gap. He frowned and quickly began to treat the wound for Wu Linger. Wu Linger looked at the coffee with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Coffee, did my singing help you just now?"

After seeing Wu Linger's dry lips, Coffee turned around and poured a glass of water for her to drink, and then reached out to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead: "Linger, don't do this next time! You don't have enough magic power, so you will hurt yourself!"

Wu Linger smiled and said, "It's okay. When I was trained with my uncle, I had suffered more serious injuries than this. Isn't it alive now?! I'm a cat, nine lives!"

Brother Win knocked Wu Linger's head rudely: "Don't use those messy adjectives!"

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