Wu Zifei was dumbfounded when he saw Fu Yan in the "Dawning" guild's villa.
"You're not an NPC?!" Wu Zifei almost lost the shovel in his hand, "Can a player still be a ghost???" Before
Fu Yan answered, Cen Yi replied as usual: "Don't ask, ask It 's Emperor Ou."
"..." Wu Zifei was stunned for a while by this European anger, and Fu Yan turned around and walked out of the kitchen at this moment. When Wu Zifei calmed down, he felt like seeing Fu Yan just now was like a dream.
Until all the dishes were served, Wu Zifei couldn't help but touch Fu Yan's hand, and said dumbly, "...Hot."
Fu Yan said, "If I'm cold, and you touch me so easily, you still Is there a way to survive?"
"...You're right." Wu Zifei paused, then suddenly remembered something, "Then you suddenly appeared at that time, what did you say to Yang Xilian?"
"What?"
"Yang Xilian's hijab is about to strangle me to death. When I was in the office, you suddenly appeared and said something, didn't you? And I always thought that Yang Xilian let me go after you said it." Wu Zifei asked curiously, "What did you say at that time, can you say it?
" Cen Yi and Cen Yi didn't seem to move, but both of them paid attention.
Of course, Fu Yan couldn't tell the truth. Wu Zifei didn't hear it clearly. How could Fu Yan not attack himself? So he opened his mouth and started to make up again: "I just felt that Yang Xilian was doing something, I went to see what she was doing, and I asked this question by the way."
"...It's that simple?" Wu Zifei felt that this was too light. , so light and unbelievable, "You just asked her what she was doing, and she regained her senses and let me go?"
"I just said what I did." , "As for why she suddenly recovered and let you go, I don't know. Instead of asking me, ask yourself what you did."
"Ah?...Ah?" Wu Zifei didn't expect that the ball could be kicked back, "What did I do? I just cooked a few meals. In the end, I went with a kitchen knife, which was useless..."
Fu Yan said, "It should be cooking."
"Ah?"
"Otherwise you think, why would I be so impressed by your cooking?" Fu Yan said, "She wanted to eat, so I guess she followed the meal."
"It turned out to be Like this???" Wu Zifei was stunned, "Then do I rely on cooking skills to pass the test? There is such a good thing? No one will believe it!"
Li Gui's "pain point" lies in the food, which makes sense. ?
"Perhaps you took advantage of Mr. Fu's luck to make such a mistake." Cen Yi interjected, "What's so unbelievable about you? It's really hard to pass the game, but there are many ways to do it. You rely on cooking. To impress Li Gui, at least there is a causal relationship. To say the most unreasonable, Mr. Fu's story is even more unbelievable."
Wu Zifei was actually persuaded by this logic: "Yes, yes, luck is invisible and intangible, but some kind of To a certain extent, it is indeed the most important thing in horror games..."
After everyone fully discussed the generation of "Ou Huang" Fu Yanzhen, the meal finally began.
The Cen brothers and sisters had to chat with Fu Yan and take him to open a small table. Wu Zifei stayed in the hall and ate his own meals with the rest of the "Dawning". He is willing to come back with Cen Yi, that is, he has the will to join "Dawn", and now it is just right to get closer and closer to everyone.
In Cen Yi's room on the second floor, the three chatted while eating.
But it's just a chat, but the actual content is like Cen Yi's "giving warmth to the community". She first talked about Fu Yan pretending to be in contact with the security team and Cen Yi, and clearly marked the remuneration "Dawning" would give to Fu Yan, and it was a long-term one; she also expressed that since Fu Yan agreed to contact them If we go to the next horror game world together, they will definitely take care of Fu Yan. The props they prepared for entering the game and the general task advancement mode were shared with Fu Yan.
In addition, in view of Fu Yan's good luck, the Cen brothers and sisters also made a plan of action for him if he had another chance. Otherwise, if Fu Yan's luck was wasted, it would really be regrettable.
An hour later, upstairs and downstairs are all finished eating.
Wu Zifei was helping wash dishes in the kitchen, and Cen Yilai told him a good news and a... not very good news.
The good news is that he was welcomed to join the "Dawning" guild; the bad news is that Fu Yan is going to enter the horror game world ahead of schedule next time. If Fu Yan moved in ahead of time, he would have to stagger the time with Wu Zifei to do the task. Unless Wu Zifei is also willing to do the task ahead of time, he won't even have the chance to accompany "Ou Huang" Fu Yan at random.
Wu Zifei: ...I don't have a place to try to get European gas. Is it still too late to promise to cook for Mr. Fu forever? ? ?
***
Within seven days, Fu Yan didn't use the metal mask again, just hung it upright on the wall. Fan Xiangyi never showed up again—if he really didn't sneak in the door again.
Seven days later, Fu Yan followed Cen Yi and Cen Yi into the game with team props.
***
Fu Yan opened his eyes and found... he was lying down again.
But this time it's not that the five fingers are out of sight, but the bright environment looks like daylight. The first thing Fu Yan saw was the top of the bed. The silver-white drapery was fixed on it and spread out all around. The drapery on the left swayed softly. Obviously, there was an exit.
Fu Yan sat up, only to realize that his clothes, quilts, bed sheets, etc., were all dominated by a silver background. It is decorated with elegant and demure patterns such as lotus and cranes, which are very delicate. And when he saw the style of the clothes and the long hair on the back, Fu Yan understood that this was the ancient times of the feudal period again.
The familiar light blue task panel also arrived.
[
Quest 1 (required): Determine the cause of death of the God of War and Li Gui.
Task 2 (required): Fulfill the wish of the god of war and the ghost.
Task 3 (required): Survive normally before completing Task 1 and Task 2.
Read Confirmation: YES/NO]
Fu Yan looked at Mission 3 and realized that this time he was in danger of being directly killed in the game. The benefits of rolling the ghost characters in horror games are more precious when they are lost.
He casually clicked "YES", and then heard a young man outside ask in a low voice, "Master Guo Shi can start?"
- Excellent, the first sentence gave me my identity, Guo Shi.
——I just don't know what the position of "God of War" is and what it has to do with this national teacher...
"It's up." As Fu Yan replied, he was about to stretch out his hand to lift the curtain. Before the hand was in place, the curtain was pulled up from the outside. . Two teenagers dressed in similar Taoist robes stood by the bed and hung the curtains on the gold hooks on the left and right. Behind them, there were two rows of four people standing in line, similar to the attire of the two teenagers, and they were probably all servants of the national teacher. They each held tea cups, spittoons, golden pots, clothes and other items, bowed their heads in silence, and had a very respectful attitude.
Next, in the first half hour of entering the game, Fu Yan enjoyed an authentic "personal service for big families in feudal society", the service content: get up.
Washing, changing clothes, tying the crown... how cumbersome and cumbersome it is. Fu Yan saw that the clothes were all three layers inside and three layers outside, and he felt that the ancient "folding fashion" was really not covered.
By the time he saw himself in the bronze mirror becoming clean, elegant, and airy like a fairy, he was already tired.
It's a mental torment.
And the physical toss is that after the national teacher got up and was tinkered with such a big circle, there was no breakfast to eat!
Fu Yan: ... wake up to make me hungry.
Of course, the person who was served in this way could not have no money to eat, it could only be that the Taoist method of the national teacher made him maintain the habit of not eating breakfast very much. Not only did he not eat breakfast, but the national teacher actually drank tea early in the morning. Fu Yan silently took the tea cup held by the waiter, with a cold and indifferent look on his face, thinking in his heart: Scraping oil on an empty stomach early in the morning, great.
It is impossible for him to break the habit of the national teacher as soon as he arrives, but he feels that if he does not eat any more, his stomach may growl. In the end, I had to squeeze a few pieces of cloud cake that came with the tea, and sip it gracefully in my mouth. Although the cloud cake is thin, it is full of sugar, at least not so hungry that you faint from hypoglycemia.
After Fu Yan drank tea leisurely and ate cakes pretending not to care for a while, a waiter came to report: "Master Guo Shi, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, invites you to go to see a doctor."
Fu Yanxin said that I don't know how to see a doctor, and when the teacher sees a doctor, don't jump. God. He decided to inquire about the situation first, so that he knew what happened, and said, "What's wrong with His Royal Highness?"
"It's still insomnia, dreaming, and it's said that it's caused by nightmares." The recipe is not working anymore, so please go and have a look."
Fu Yan guessed that this wave was probably the main plot, so he put down the teacup and got up: "Let's go.
" Holding a whisk, a book the size of a palm, and a dagger. Obviously, the last two are Fu Yan's props, and in the game they have become the national master's personal props. It's that the belt that Fan Xiangyi changed later didn't seem to follow, and I don't know what happened.
The waiters helped Fu Yan tie the dagger to his existing belt, and Fu Yan put the workbook in his arms, kicked the whisk again, and went out.
Of course, it is impossible for a national teacher to go out for a walk alone. Fu Yan was followed by two servant boys, and when he went outside the Taoist temple, two more guards followed; when he got into the sedan chair, there were two more sedan bearers. Fu Yan, a social animal with a tendency to fish, was surrounded by so many people, and deeply felt that this task was difficult.
The only good thing is that the national teacher doesn't seem to like to talk at all, and Fu Yan doesn't have to form a social group with so many "colleagues".
After a while, Fu Yan got off the sedan chair outside the prince's palace.
It is much more popular than the Taoist Temple of the National Teacher. Although it is too tall and luxurious, the available colors are much richer, at least it looks more gorgeous than the pure Taoism. Fu Yan entered the hall door and suddenly found a problem.
- He didn't know where to go next.
The prince was obviously not in the hall, and the waiters who were present either stood in the corner with their heads bowed and stood silently, or followed behind Fu Yan and dared not overtake, where should they go to find the prince?
The palace hall extends in all directions. Which direction should I choose to go?
Fortunately, when Fu Yan stopped and hesitated, a waiter came out from inside, bowed respectfully, and then made a speech. The general idea is that the prince was unwell and could not come to the front hall to greet him, so he asked the national teacher to follow him to the back to take a look.
Fu Yanzheng was worried that no one would lead the way, of course he agreed.
The group passed through doors and corridors. Fu Yan took the opportunity to enjoy the ancient palace landscape, and finally arrived at the place of the prince before consuming the heat of the cloud cake.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young man dressed in a brocade robe and a small golden crown standing in the middle of the C position, obviously the prince. But Fu Yan looked at him for the first time, not feeling the clothes of the ancients, not thinking hard and talking, but was stunned for a moment.
-Cen Yi? !
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