Yue Tang didn't know how to react to the light full of anticipation in Jiu Yue's eyes, but Yue Tang didn't think that the phantom in this blue realm could know that he was a phantom, and if he could, Yue Tang would not have been bored here for a hundred years. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking a step back, even if these apparitions didn't know they were apparitions, they would never have any special memories of them.

Yue Tang is very sure of this, if not, the person who should be able to remember himself the most is not the owner of the large and small gambling houses in this Wan City?

But obviously, in the past hundred years, they have no opinion on the money bag of making moon oranges, where money can not only make ghosts grind, but also make grind their own world, even silver money can not evoke the memory, how light and thin should this memory be?

Of course, this is not enough to show that these phantom movies and money are like dung, but it is enough to show that the thing that looks like a head melon on the top of these phantoms may be filled with piles of tofu.

Even if it's tofu, how can you have the slightest impression of them? Unless, tofu actually thinks.

Speaking of which, there was once a boy who ran to Yuetang's front and said to Yuetang, 'The girl looks so familiar, I don't know where I have seen the girl in the next place?'

That day, Yue Tang was so excited that he smashed the white porcelain wine jug in his hand on the spot, and talked with the boy for a long time, but later found out that the boy seemed to say this to every girl in this Wan City.

As a result, Tsukihara no longer had any impression of these phantoms, and had any unrealistic hopes.

However, the person who has been locked up here for a hundred years is Yue Tangerine, not Jiuyue, so Jiu Yue is naturally not as negative as Yue Tangerine, after all, Jiu Yue's frustration of not being able to get out of the illusion is completely different from Yue Tangerine.

In other words, Jiuyue's courage has not been consumed by the infinitely long and boring in this fantasy, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is really in the passing years, so in Jiuyue's eyes, everything she sees can still be affectionately called hope.

It is the hope that repeats itself in despair that repeats itself every day.

Jiuyue pulled Yuetang to the little beggar together, and asked the little beggar softly, "Are you hungry?"

The little beggar raised his dirty little face, looked at Jiuyue carefully and seriously for a while, and then nodded ignorantly.

"What do you want to eat? roast chicken?" Jiu Yue also observed the little beggar's expression very carefully, for fear of missing the slightest unusualness.

And when the little beggar heard the word roast chicken, his little face was full of confusion, staring at Jiuyue's eyes motionlessly, as if he was trying to recall something.

"Did you see it, she has reacted!" Jiuyue noticed the change in the little beggar's eyes, and her joy was overflowing.

Yuetang, however, drank the elixir jade dew in her mouth, and poured Jiuyue cold water...... I think it's as difficult to make a hungry child unresponsive to roast chicken as it is to make a person who has eaten ten catties of croton see that the pit doesn't completely let go of his body and mind......"

"......" Jiuyue heard this, turned her head and snatched the white porcelain wine jug in Yuetang's hand, "Tell you seriously!

"Hey, don't rob me of the wine, I'll see, I'll take a closer look!" Yue Tang sighed helplessly, and turned to really look at the little beggar in front of him carefully, not wanting to take a closer look, Yue Tang's originally hippie smiling face also calmed down little by little.

“…… Don't tell me, this little guy really looks like he's thinking about something. "Tofu can really think?"

The little beggar looked at Jiuyue's happy face in a daze, and slowly opened his mouth hesitantly, and Jiuyue immediately heard a very immature and crisp voice, with some subtle cowardice...... Sister...... I seem to ...... Remember you. ”

"You mean...... Do you remember me?" Hearing the little beggar say this, Jiu Yue could even feel his own voice, and it seemed to tremble slightly.

The little beggar's timid voice made Jiuyue excited, and even her heart began to move, she never thought that this little beggar's obsession with roast chicken was obviously the same person as her!

Therefore, only when people are full can they have the strength to do something else, this sentence is not wrong, when you are hungry, roast chicken is everything.

Because of the roast chicken, the hungry phantom was no longer hungry, so the little beggar began to have time to think.

But if, as a result of thinking, you find that everything you are in is false, and even yourself is false, then is there any need for such thinking?

Will the little beggar disappear from this illusion the moment he realizes that he is actually false and his life is also false?

If the real should not exist, then which one is the right choice to continue to 'live' without knowing anything, or to know all the 'death'? Who can really say that an illusory life is no longer life, and a repeated life is not worth living?

The answer to this question may have to be asked by the person who created the realm.

Jiuyue suddenly began to worry about what kind of indelible heavy blow her roast chicken might bring to the little beggar.

However, there are phantoms who can remember themselves, and Jiu Yue feels that this is a very good phenomenon, which shows that they are gradually touching the gap in this illusion, and if they find the gap, the next thing they need to do is to tear the gap open.

“…… I remember that I had a very important thing to tell you...... "The little beggar knocked his head with his hand in great pain," but...... I can't remember it for a moment. ”

Jiuyue was surprised, turned her head and looked at Yue Tang seriously and asked, "In the past, did anything like this happen?"

"Huh?" Yue Tang was obviously also in extreme shock, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and Yue Tangerine's shock was definitely much more profound than Jiuyue's shock.

Jiu Yue patiently repeated his question, "I mean, the phantom here can remember our affairs, in the past, has anything like this happened?"

After hearing this, Yueju shook her head lightly and said firmly: "This kind of thing has never happened before. Then he sank his face seriously, continued to stare at the little beggar's dusty and dirty little face and took a closer look, and said uncertainly: "...... But, for some reason, I'm starting to feel a little familiar with this little guy too. ”

“…… You've been here for a hundred years, you think everyone should be familiar, right?" Jiuyue wondered about Yue Tangerine's doubts.

Yueju fell into deep thought, and after a moment, he continued to hesitate: "...... said so, but, I don't know why, when I look at this little girl now, it seems that there is something more indescribable...... The familiarity with her has become a little different from the familiarity with others, it seems that this familiarity was originally five-year-old, but now it has become seven-point-familiar...... Probably because you feed her roast chicken every day, I looked at her a few more times...... All are a little more familiar than others......" (To be continued.) )