Chapter 12 Let's open a room, right?
A few hours ago, Mu Chen appeared in front of Su Le's eyes with a wolf bรจi and scars, and his voice was extremely hoarse, and now he was bright and beautiful, and he had a good Chinese voice that was clear and flying, and it was normal for Su Le not to recognize him.
"Excuse me, is the child's surname Yang Fang and his name Lianting?"
Yang Lianting? Mu Chen frowned in disgust, "How could I call such a feminine name!" โ
Reluctantly glanced at this beautiful skin a few more times, Su Le turned around in disappointment and pulled the ghost chajun to continue walking, since it was not hers, don't be greedy anymore.
Su Le's tendons obviously didn't turn the corner, she had already substituted herself into the undefeated mode of the East for granted by wishful thinking, but in fact, this was completely groundless and unreasonable!
Mu Chen, who was stuffy with questions, stepped up and began to ask, "What is the game?" โ
"Fantasy and reality children." Su Le said sullenly.
Another big question mark hit Mu Chen's head, "...... Fantasy and reality, do you mean two people? "Since you can have children, it should be human, right?
The corners of Su Le's mouth twitched, "The child I'm talking about is just a metaphor, do you understand the analogy?" โ
Mu Chen nodded stunnedly, and then held his chin and thought deeply, "Fantasy and reality children, well, so the meaning of games is to dream while waking up?" โ
Su Le nodded with satisfaction, "Confucianism can be taught." โ
"How do you do that?" Mu Chen humbly asks for advice, waking up and dreaming at the same time, thinking about it, I feel that my brain is very confused, and the one who can do it must be a master!
"Turn fantasy into reality, and use reality to fantasize."
It's so profound! Even Su Le herself admired it, it turned out that she still had the potential to be a philosopher, thinker, and psychologist! As for the difference between these three types of homes, Su decided to ignore it for the time being.
Mu Chen was also frightened, and began to hold his chin and think about it again, and after a while, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he became inexplicably deep, "If this is the definition of a game, isn't life also a game?" โ
Su Le's footsteps paused, and something suddenly flashed through his brain.
The ghost chajun, who has been pretending to be an invisible person, suddenly became alarmed, this topic is not in the right direction, and if you continue to talk like this, Lord Su will definitely be aware! You'll realize that this game is too much like real life! And if he interjects coldly at this time, it will easily backfire! Scratch the heart and scratch the liver ~~~
Fortunately, the topic was quickly terminated, because Mu Chen, who had been staring at Su Le's expression, suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Su Le's cheek.
The slightly cool touch on his face made Su Le come back to his senses in shock, his train of thought was interrupted, and he turned his head to look at him suspiciously, but he was stunned at first sight, looking at it so closely, under the hazy firelight, this face, this person, is as beautiful as a goblin. Swallowing his saliva, Su Le asked again without giving up: "Anyway, are you really not called Yang Lianting?" โ
Onicha-kun: ...... Speechless and at the same time, the entangled heart was let go.
Mu Chen's eyebrows began to jump again, and a shallow crease appeared between his eyebrows, but fortunately, Su Le's eyes were still quite clear, if it was on someone else, I am afraid that Lord Chen would have ordered the secret guard to gouge out his eyes.
"Who is Yang Lianting? Would you love to meet him? "The name is mentioned twice.
Su Le raised his head slightly, his blurry gaze seemed to penetrate the prison wall and look into the distance, "He is the lover I will promise to live and die!" โ
"......" Mu Chen's face was suspiciously green, he shouldn't have asked at all! His gaze returned to Su Le's face, "What is this layer on your face?" As he spoke, he raised his hand, a little grayish-yellow that he had just rubbed off her face.
"Huh?" Su Le was also strange, he reached out and touched two handfuls on his face, the astringent texture was very uncomfortable, and he rubbed it hard, and it seemed that there was a thick layer of gray ......
Putting down his hand in a daze, Su Leman said with some embarrassment, "That, it may be that I haven't washed my face for too long, and the dust ...... accumulated."
"......" Mu Chen's face was definitely green this time, and the hand that had just touched Su Le's cheek didn't know where to put it at all, in short, don't put it under his eyelids!
Ghost Chajun glanced at Master Su sympathetically, and by the way, he visually measured the thickness of this ash, well, at least three months of skill, I really wronged Lord Su, in fact, Lord Su was very clean in his previous life. There is no way, the way of crossing has always been difficult at the beginning of eternity, and after spending the first few months, life will be better!
And Mu Chen's side was struggling with whether he should leave now or leave after asking questions, tangled for a long time, and finally his curiosity finally overcame his habit of cleanliness.
So the Q&A mode starts again:
"What is Picasso?"
"Person's name."
"He's a man who knows the art of gaming?" Since he said he would design games.
"No, he's a great painter."
Mu Chen was puzzled, "Is it famous?" Why haven't you heard of it? โ
"He is a person who is in the mortal world but has a detachment, always beyond people's expectations, and it is normal for you not to know." Su Le said deeply, she felt that she had become more and more of a philosopher, thinker, and psychologist!
Mu Chen nodded in agreement, "You're right, a painter who raised a dog that dared to smoke an elephant and marry a chicken is of course out of the world's understanding. โ
"......" Su Le suddenly turned his head to stare at him.
Mu Chen was furious when he saw it, "What's wrong?" โ
"I just suddenly found out that you are also abstract and random, and the potential is limitless!"
โโฆโฆ So I should go get a dog now? โ
Su Le had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel, "Rigid, please use some imagination, okay?" Let's draw inferences, for example, how about raising a lion? โ
Mu Chen really thought about it seriously, and then shrugged his shoulders in frustration and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't imagine the scene of a lion following a chicken......"
Stay natural! Su Le ghost sent the king to fall together......
The Q&A mode continued, but neither Su Le nor Ghost Chajun asked about the identity of the brocade-clothed man who suddenly appeared in the prison, as if he was just an ordinary jailer, a member of the prison.
The three of them wandered slowly in the filthy place of the prison, but it was as leisurely as strolling through the Tiangong Yaotai, and the footsteps were slow and crisp, which actually brought a bit of pure and pleasant air to this prison full of grievances, and even the torches beside the road burned peacefully.
By the time the Q&A mode finally ended, the prison was about to give them a turn. A jailer ran over to summon Su Le and Ghost Chajun to dinner, and then Lord Chen finally realized that he had been here for a long time.
Su Le's eyes looked at the beauty in front of him reluctantly, turned his head and glanced out the window, and said worriedly and seriously: "You see it's dark outside, why don't you finish eating here and leave?" โ
Ghost Chajun couldn't help but slander, Master Su, you always seem to have forgotten that there are no windows in the prison, and is there any logical relationship between getting dark and leaving after eating? It seems that it will only be darker if you walk after eating!
Comrade Mu Chen obviously noticed this problem as well, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Su Le continued to work hard, not knowing how obscene his smile was, and pretending to be sincere: "Then open a room here?" Rest assured, we still have plenty of rooms to spare! โ
After saying this, she suddenly discovered that the prison actually has the potential to open an inn!
"My lord, who will you send to deliver food to the dungeon today?" The jailer who informed the meal suddenly came up with a very inexplicable question, but the jailer asked very cautiously, as if something had happened.