Immediately after, Xiaohua said, "Host, you have a chance to make a wish. May I ask if you have something you want?"
"No."
"You can think about it, it doesn't matter."
Su Yan thought for a while.
"Will there be strawberry milk candy in every world?"
"This... Not necessarily."
"Then I wish that there will be strawberry milk candy in every world."
Xiaohua hesitated. "Are you sure?"
"En."
"Ding, your wish has been fulfilled, host, you can eat anytime and anywhere, no matter how many planes you cross."
"Oh, good."
"Host, if there are no other questions, we will start the next task."
"Okay."
The moment Su Yan responded, she fainted.
When she woke up again, she found herself lying by a pool.
Fake mountains, fish pond, flowers and plants, antique, quite beautiful.
On herself, she wore an ancient woman's clothes, a bun on her head, and white cloth shoes.
Following that, she heard a whimpering sound from the pool beside her.
Xiaohua said, "Host, the male lead is in the pool."
It couldn't say how alarmed, probably more surprised, it was.
Instead, Su Yan's eyelids moved as soon as it spoke.
Obviously, the man in the pool could not swim and was struggling.
She strode towards the pool.
Xiaohua said again, "Host, do you want to jump down to save him?"
Su Yan said in a clear voice, "No."
She searched around and found a piece of wood that was old and tall in the grass next to her.
She dragged it vigorously, walked to the front of the pool and threw the piece of wood directly into the water.
A sound was made as water splashed everywhere.
Her body was very poor, so even just throwing a piece of wood into the water made her sweating heavily.
Her face was pale and she rested on the sculpture beside the pool.
God probably didn't want to let the person in the pool die, so the wood happened to float beside the man.
He put one hand on the wood, leaped up, and jumped on the wood.
The wood floated around in the water, and when he came to the edge of the pool, the man was about to climb up.
It was unknown where the exclaimed cry came from,
"Oh my god, the prince fell into the water! Come on!!"
The woman's scream and the sound of teacups smashing were clearly and audibly transmitted to Su Yan's ears.
Su Yan stood by the pool and looked at the rather embarrassing-looking man.
At this time, the man's hand leaned against the wall, and he looked up.
His black hair was wet and loose, covering most of his face, so she could only see his eyes. It was dark and faint as if it could drip ink.
Su Yan heard footsteps approaching, so she no longer looked at the person in the pool. She picked up the basket next to her and left along the road.
Xiaohua was surprised. "Huh? Host, where are you going?"
"He's not going to die."
Su Yan's voice was clear, probably because of her temperament.
At this time, Xiaohua suddenly said, "Host, there are memories you need to accept, please find a safe place."
Su Yan nodded. "Okay."
She continued to walk forward. The road was winding, and she was clueless about where she was going.
Just looking at the dilapidated desolation surroundings, completely different from the luxurious and exquisite scenery outside.