Fu Yan finished the second half of the conversation between Yang Xilian, Xu Zhi and Wu Zifei.
In short, both Wu Zifei and Xu Zhi persuaded Yang Xilian to run away directly, and they could help her. Otherwise, if Yang Xilian stays here, I am afraid that things will change later.
Yang Xilian probably still wanted to follow the original script, insisting that as long as she delivered the letter, she also said that if she escaped, those treasures would not be taken with her. In the future, even if she brought her mother's family back, as long as the Fan family turned her face and refused to acknowledge the account, and even said that Yang Xilian had escaped by herself, the things she wanted to get back would be unknown.
Wu Zifei's tone sounded helpless: "In the end, life is more important or things are more important?"
"I know you are kind, sir , and pity me, but I'm not so clueless." Yang Xilian sighed, "But I'm a girl, and the journey is long, The days to come will also pass. There is nothing close to me, even if I escape, how can I survive?"
Wu Zifei said , "Would it be better if you go back to your mother's house?"
Yang Xilian said, "I will leave. It's been a long time since my mother's family, and when I go back, I just have an extra mouth to eat. I don't know whether my mother's family welcomes me or not. Besides, I've promised others, and I go back out of nowhere, what will other people think of me?"
Wu Zifei had nothing to say.
The background of this game is set in the feudal era, and it is difficult for a woman like Yang Xilian to live alone. And even if she can go back to her mother's house without anything valuable, I'm afraid that life will be difficult.
After thinking about it, Wu Zifei actually came up with a bad idea: "Or...you choose the more important point, and take them on the road together? Miss Xu and the others are not escorts? It's just escorting you home as darts, you just pay them. ?"
Xu Zhi and Yang Xilian were speechless for a while by this idea.
After a few seconds, Xu Zhicai said leisurely: "I don't care, but I'm a big girl with a bunch of treasures and a group of strangers on the road. Xiucai, do you really think this is feasible?"
"Uh..." Wu Zifei hesitated, not saying anything. Law answer. He always thinks about problems out of this era, no matter how kind he is, he will do bad things.
"Since Miss Yang doesn't want to go directly, then we can't force it." Xu Zhi said again, "Then Miss Yang will write a good letter tonight and give it to us tomorrow, and we will do our best to deliver it."
"Okay...Thank you. Yang Xilian sighed, "Anyway, thank you all. When you come tomorrow morning, I will thank you."
"No, no." Xu Zhi said, "Send the letter, it's just a matter of convenience, we will stay overnight. , I also borrowed your bedding, and I didn't give you any money."
"Well, let's talk about it tomorrow. When you come to me, try to be quiet. My father's yard is not far from mine, so it's best not to call them. I heard the movement."
"Don't worry, we all practice martial arts, we can still do it quietly..."
Fu Yan listened to the end of their conversation, and his eyes fell on the work manual.
He saw with his own eyes that Yang Xilian's affection for Wu Zifei rose to 40. In the front, it was because of Wu Zifei's craftsmanship, and in the back, Wu Zifei persuaded her to escape with her own group first. It seems that Wu Zifei's attitude is quite sincere. Although Yang Xilian did not agree with the change of the plot, at least he appreciates his initiative and courage.
Fu Yan also noticed that in this conversation, Yang Xilian completely explained the current personnel situation of the Vatican Mansion.
She said that there are two elders of her own in the Brahma mansion - which should be Fu Yan and Lord Brahma, and also said that there are only two old slaves in the mansion - Fu Yan has never seen these two people, and it is not ruled out that Yang Xilian said it casually. said. There were five people in total, excluding Yang Xilian herself, at least two old people. And Xu's escort team has four young adults who can fight, plus a young scholar, obviously the force value is not inferior to the Brahma Palace.
Fu Yan had a vague guess about the plot arranged by Yang Xilian.
How should I put it... If Fu Yan was playing a living person, he would have to start worrying about his own head at this moment.
But he is a ghost now, what is there to worry about?
So when Xu Zhi finally brought Yang Xilian over, Fu Yan's face was calm, and he didn't feel guilty or nervous about "overhearing important matters".
Yang Xilian was a little dissatisfied: "Dad, why are you sitting here by yourself, and the others?"
"I went to the back room, and I am alone, so I don't need others to sit with me." Fu Yan replied smoothly, he didn't believe it Yang Xilian didn't know what the three men in the back room said, "You've been in the kitchen for so long, have you already eaten?"
"No, I'm about to start dinner." Yang Xilian tilted her head, "Dad, you really don't eat? "..." What
she wanted to say was, "I can try to help you if I can." Fu Yan shook his head in advance, and she stopped talking. Seeing this situation, Xu Zhi, who came over, thought that Yang Xilian wanted to say that if the surnamed Fu didn't eat it, she wouldn't eat it either.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the men went to the kitchen to bring all the food. They were still a little bit conscientious - or a little guilty, they didn't have a grand meal in front of Fu Yan, but went to a small hall next to them. Yang Xilian's personality made it inconvenient for her to sit at a table with strange men, so Xu Zhi brought her a lot of dishes and extra soup, and then ate with her at a small table next to her.
The two girls happened to be within Fu Yan's line of sight.
During the meal, Fu Yan witnessed with his own eyes that the words "Favorability of Wu Zifei +5" appeared on Yang Xilian's head twice. This made Fu Yan even more puzzled: Is it really that delicious?
Oh, by the way, he has almost lost his sense of smell now, so the situation of "other people eat and I watch" is not too bad. But for some reason, Fu Yan always felt stuffy the more he sat, as if something was pressing him on his head and back. But looking up, there was nothing but the beam and the roof above his head.
He was thinking about whether to turn around and ask Yang Xilian, but the pressure on his head suddenly increased -
rumbling -!
It's thundering!
It was obviously just a dull rolling thunder, but the sound seemed to explode beside Fu Yan, so shocked that he almost jumped up. Fu Yan grabbed the armrest subconsciously, but suddenly he grabbed it empty, and his hand went straight through!
Fu Yan: ! ! !
He quickly calmed down, refocused, and then touched the armrest of the chair again. But even so, that kind of panic, numbness, and heavy pressure that seemed to run down from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, still made Fu Yan restless. He obviously has no heartbeat, but he still seems to be in a panic, as if there is a strong threat approaching, which makes him involuntarily have the urge to escape.
Yang Xilian also looked over, even got up, and rushed over worriedly: "Daddy, are you all right?"
"...Nothing." Fu Yan frowned slightly, then looked at the sky again, "It's going to rain."
"It's my fault, the delay is too long, I should have let you go back to the room before the thunderstorm." Yang Xilian said in a low voice, "As long as there is a thunderstorm, the size is considered a calamity, and it will affect us... If you're not used to it, it should be even more uncomfortable. It's already started, but it's not easy to go..."
Fu Yan said, "I can't go out?"
"I haven't seen the light coming down yet, so if you have to leave, it's not impossible. After all, you It's not a weak person, such a dull thunder is just a warning from the silver-like pewter head." Yang Xilian said, "It's just that you are not used to it now, I'm worried that you will easily find... er, pass through."
Fu Yan understood.
Even the rookie will be killed by lightning, and the strong will also be affected. It is best to lie down in the coffin in a thunderstorm. However, Fu Yan saw that Yang Xilian's face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be affected at all, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm... used to it." Yang Xilian chuckled, "It's not the purple-blue electric light with a thick bowl that directly pierces our yard. I'm not afraid of the tree being split."
Fu Yan suddenly thought of something, and tentatively said, "You can't avoid... this kind of weather?"
Yang Xilian's response was special: "Dad, it's going to rain, I don't care. I can't control it."
Fu Yan understood.
——Yang Xilian can't change this thunderstorm!
She is obviously the "controller" of this horror game world, but she can't get the weather she wants. Obviously, this is a scene forced by higher-level forces.
Or, there are other reasons why she couldn't avoid this scene...
Fu Yan thought to himself. Yang Xilian originally wanted to accompany him, but she turned to look at Xu Zhi and the others, who seemed to be very interested in what they were saying. Even Xu Zhi had a tendency to stand up and come over, so Yang Xilian decided to go back...to eat a few more bites.
She said to Fu Yan, "Daddy, if you're fine, I'll go over and sit down again. You can talk to me if you have something to do."
Fu Yan calmed down now, mentally prepared for the dull thunder in the sky, and replied, "Go ahead and eat yours. . " "
...... cough. "Yang Lin Xi is seen to want to go back to eat, quite embarrassed smile," rarely met a craft good ...... that I used it. "
then, Xi Yang Lin turned away, greatly Fang Fang returned to the dining table. Xu Zhi looked at her, then at Fu Yan, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Yang Xilian thought for a while, and then said, "He's afraid of thunder."
Fu Yan, who was eavesdropping righteously, said, "..."
Tsk , the wind comment was killed.
***
This thunder and lightning followed the heavy rain, and it fell for almost an hour, and it continued to fall after Yang Xilian finished her meal.
The strongest thunder and lightning at that time had passed, but the dull thunder still came from time to time, and the rain was not too small. Even if Yang Xilian could change her umbrella and come out without anyone noticing, she still thought that Fu Yan was not used to thunder, so she simply continued to sit and wait.
They don't go, and the others don't rest well either. So a group of people gathered around a solitary candle and chatted one after another. First, Fu Yan didn't want to participate in this "team building", and secondly, he felt that these people were guilty and tempted when facing him, and they struggled to chat all day, so he decided to find other fun.
He opened the blank page of the work manual, and let Yang Xilian suddenly turn into a fine charcoal, and then drew some horizontal and vertical lines on the blank page.
Yang Xilian looked at it: "Dad, what are you doing with so many grids?"
Fu Yan knew that she could read the words in the workbook. Last time, Ke Xinya had the ability to make the words on it recognizable. Words should be easier.
Fu Yan did not directly respond to Yang Xilian's question, but directly drew a circle on one of the grids.
Then he stuffed the fine charcoal pen to Yang Xilian.
Yang Xilian looked at the pen, looked at the circles in the grid, pondered for a while, and suddenly became enlightened. She happily drew a cross next to Persuasion, and handed the pen back to Fu Yan.
Fu Yan drew another circle.
Yang Xilian continued to make a fork.
Yes, these two started to play Gobang.
Even if other NPCs and players looked at it, they couldn't see the strokes on the page. They thought they were blindly playing Go, and they couldn't help showing admiration.
Fu Yan drew a lot of grids, and the circles and forks between the two became more and more drawn, and the "battle situation" became more intense. Seeing that the middle of the page was basically filled, Xu Lei's voice suddenly sounded when the contest was coming to an end: "Who is it?!"
Everyone looked in the direction Xu Lei asked, but saw someone coming from outside the gate at some point. He was tall and stern, with a big umbrella and another.
The man stared at Fu Yan... his book, and spoke coldly.
"time to go."
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