From after dinner until evening, Zheng Fan stayed alone in the room. On the dressing table in front of him was the box.
The magic pill is sealed inside.
What was very embarrassing was that even though he had woken up and was sitting in front of him, he did not show up to meet him.
In fact, Zheng Fan should have thought of this attitude a long time ago.
It is estimated that their true attitude is similar to that of the vampire A Ming, because he is too proud and too proud to pretend.
And what do you mean to them?
Right now, even the character under his control, Magic Pill, is dismissive of him.
However, there is one thing I really want to thank them for. If I had come to this world alone, I would probably be dead long ago even if I was not comatose.
Although these demon kings have no power now, they are still able to set up a business in this strange world and live reasonably well, and I can be regarded as having benefited from them.
In the afternoon, the inn began to open, and guests came one after another. After nightfall, the noise in the front hall became louder and louder.
Business is booming, pretty good.
It’s just that Zheng Fan had no interest in going out for a look. He just woke up and faced this situation. He needed to be quiet. He sat here alone and didn’t bother to think too much. He just sat there. Pretty good too.
"Squeak..."
The door to the room was pushed open.
Zheng Fan turned around and looked over. The girl who came in was wiping his body when he first woke up. He remembered that Feng Siniang seemed to call her Yun Yatou.
Yun Yatou brought the food and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.
"Mom said, Master...Master, you need to be alone and quiet, so I won't disturb you and go to eat in front."
Zheng Fan nodded when he heard this.
You still have to eat.
Especially after seeing vampires and zombies eating today, I seem to have a deeper understanding of the saying "people are like rice and steel".
Just as Zheng Fan picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat, he suddenly heard a "shushing" sound.
Looking up,
I was stunned for a moment,
Yun Yatou was actually taking off her own clothes.
"What are you doing?"
Yun Yatou bit her lip, her face flushed, and she cried slightly:
"Mom Say, let me take care of you from now on."
Zheng Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "No, please put on your clothes."
It's not Zheng. Who would like to be Liu Xiahui if he doesn't want to live in the world? Although he has never had a serious relationship in his previous life, he is not a rookie Chu Ge either.
The clubhouse is like water in a sponge, you can always find it if you squeeze it.
It’s justLater, as my physical condition worsened, it was indeed a while since I had experienced that kind of thing, and I no longer had the energy to think about it.
Although after waking up, he found that his physical fitness had been greatly restored, but he had no thoughts about this little girl.
Too small, too beastly!
At this point, his aesthetics are actually consistent with Qin Siyao. If he waits for a while, when everyone is familiar with each other again, and Feng Siniang comes to seduce him at night, it is really hard to say whether he can control it. , but facing a little girl, Zheng Fan really had no idea.
Although in comics and the two-dimensional world, there are indeed many fans who are obsessed with loli-style characters;
But Zheng Fan does not belong to this category.
However, after Zheng Fan refused, Girl Yun burst into tears,
“Master, if you don’t want me, my mother will throw me into the red tent to pick up the guests. , Master, Master, please take me, Master, please take me!”
In the eyes of a girl, serving someone is very important in the eyes of a mother. The man in front of him was undoubtedly more acceptable to the man in front of him as a concubine, and to go to the red tent to receive guests and run the flesh and blood business with the aunts.
Zheng Fan sighed, this was indeed Feng Siniang’s style. Some things in her personality would not be easily changed.
At the moment, Zheng Fan could only continue:
"Go out. I will talk to Siniang about your matter. It will be fine."
"Master, please, master..."
"Get out!"
Girl Yun is gone.
Zheng Fan shook his head, so sometimes being too kind is not good.
After dinner, Zheng Fan left the room, planning to go out for some air.
When I walked into the yard, I happened to see Fan Li coming out of the wine cellar holding a wine jar in one hand and another wine jar under his arms.
"Let me ask Siniang to bandage your hand." Fan Li said to A Ming with some concern.
When he was getting wine in the wine cellar, Fan Li made a mistake and caused a jar of wine to fall. A Ming reached out to catch it, but his palm was scratched by the bulge on the edge of the wine jar. .
"It's okay, I'm a vampire."
"But now that we don't have the power, I think we still need to deal with it..."
"Even if we don't I have recovered my strength faster than you. I should be able to recover in three days."
"Okay."
Fan Li stopped insisting and continued to move forward. As he walked forward, he saw Zheng Fan.
"Your Majesty."
Fan Li shouted to Zheng Fan very honestly, and at the same time tried his best to bend towards Zheng Fan as a salute.
"Yes."
Zheng Fan responded.
"My lord, I will send it to the frontThe wine went. "
"Go ahead. ”
Fan Li carried the wine to the front hall.
At this moment, a man in a shabby tuxedo walked out of the wine cellar, turned around, and locked the door. , turned around again, and saw Zheng Fan standing under the loquat tree in the yard.
He seemed to be sighing, helpless, and seemed to be doing a perfunctory formal process.
< p>A Ming put his right hand on his left chest,and saluted Zheng Fan in an attitude that you know I am not sincere and I am not sincere:
"I've seen you before. Lord. ”
“Are you done? "Zheng Fan took a few steps forward and asked.
Eat their food, drink their food, live in their life, well, at least give them some greetings.
" The drinks for today should be enough. ”
A Ming gently stretched out his hand to adjust his cuffs. He should like this dress very much, but there is no way. It is too troublesome and too expensive to order a tuxedo here.
The person in charge of the accounts is Feng Siniang. She dresses much more plainly than before, so naturally she will not allow others to dress too extravagantly.
" If you have time, can we chat? "Zheng Fan asked.
A Ming took a serious look at Zheng Fan and nodded.
Zheng Fan took the initiative to walk to the loquat tree, sat down, and then waved to A Ming. She waved and motioned for him to sit down too.
A Ming came over but did not sit down and replied:
“Dirty. "
"..." Zheng Fan.
After taking two deep breaths, Zheng Fan asked:
"What is this place?" ”
“A new world. "
"I know this is a new world. We have traveled through it, right? Or is it ancient times? Which dynasty is this? "
A Ming shook his head.
"Don't want to say? "Zheng Fan asked.
"I don't know. "
"But you have been here for half a year, why don't you go and inquire about it? ”
“I am only responsible for making wine. "
"Um... Then you tell me, who would know? "
"The blind man should know something. He sits at the door every day. "
"No, we have arrived in a strange place, don't you all have any curiosity about this world and this environment? ”
This makes Zheng Fan very puzzled. When he arrives in a new place, he must first collect news about this place and the world.
Everyone who has played games has Knowing how important it is to open up your field of vision is even more important for time travellers.
“It’s not necessary. ”
“No need?” "
"Because you are unconscious. "
Because you are unconscious, there is no need.
It is difficult for Zheng Fan to understand this logic. The blame is on himself?
A Ming's face suddenly became a little strange at this time. Before, he had always been very cold and calm, and seemed to be indifferent to most things, but now, he gave people a very tangled feeling.
It seems that he is preparing to say something that, according to his character, he would not say and should not say.
"Lord, you don't have to be afraid of us."
"Afraid of what?"
Zheng Fan's thoughts were revealed, but at this time , it seems that it is not very appropriate to directly admit that you are afraid of them.
"Indeed, we look down on you, very much."
"..." Zheng Fan.
"But we will not abandon you. We did not abandon you when you were in a coma, and we will not abandon you now that you wake up."
This is a bit sensational.
No wonder A Ming was so confused earlier. Indeed, it was very appropriate for Feng Siniang and Xue San to say such sensational words, but for him, it was a bit... the lines in the script were wrong. feeling.
"No, abandon me?"
"Yes, we will not abandon you, because those who created us abandoned us in the end."< /p>
Zheng Fan's heart trembled. This sentence revealed an important message. They, they, they knew that they were characters in the comics!
"We are all abandoned people." A Ming raised his face slightly, as if looking at the moonlight, and continued: "They abandoned us, but you didn't."
In the three years since the studio was disbanded, everyone else has changed careers. Only Zheng Fan is still silently insisting on updating the eunuch comics of his former companions. Each comic will be continued to the best of his ability. A few paintings allow their story to continue.
"So, we will not abandon you."
A Ming's face began to become serious.
We look down upon you, but we will continue to call you Lord, and we will never abandon you.
"Thank you."
Zheng Fan felt that he could only say these two words now.
“Because Lord, you have been in a coma, so apart from making some money to live here and waiting for you to wake up, anything else is meaningless to us.”
"I understand."
Zheng Fan nodded seriously.
"Blind Bei may know more about the environment here. You can ask him."
"Okay, I'll go now."
< p>Zheng Fan smiled at A Ming, turned around and walked into the front hall.A Ming, who continued to stand under the loquat tree, licked his lips. He didn’t like the tone of what he just said, nor did he like the content of what he just said, but after saying it, he seemed to feel comfortable. A lot.
Lower your head,
Look at your hands,
AA strange color suddenly flashed in Ming's eyes,
Because,
the wound on his palm,
healed!
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