Chapter 9: Rat Servitude
When you come down from the second floor, it's even more eye-catching than when Oiran Blossom just appeared.
If it was Xia Yi, there would be no stage fright and shyness in the face of many people's gaze, but don't look at Shi Lai is usually very arrogant, in fact, he is just a teenager who can be so nervous that he can't speak in front of the whole school teachers and students.
"I healed her foot."
"I didn't do anything."
These two sentences of explanation are useless, of course the guests who often come to the Qinglou know, and they can also see from the eyebrows and eyes of Shi Lai whether he has done anything, but there is such a thing in Duo'er's boudoir, which no one has entered so far, and most of them have touched Zhang Duoer's jade feet, because Xia Yi still doesn't dare to say anything, then we will stare at him alive!
"Grandpa, shall we go?"
Pray and say.
……
After a while, the two of them came out of the Mercy Pavilion, Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong restrained each other, and because they still missed Zhang Duoer, they didn't catch up.
The cool breeze of the night blows, and the warm atmosphere is far away, as if crossing two worlds, and today's experience is new and exciting for the times.
If you don't see another player, it's good to be frightened. It would be even better if I could brag about it with my classmates...... Alas.
"Grandpa, I'll leave first, I have to go to the Holy Courtyard tomorrow to have a look, and I'll see you later!"
"Hmm."
Xia Yi watched him run away and didn't take a peek.
In getting along with the times, he has long determined what is going on with the player's downline - no matter what reason he finds to disappear, others will be affected by an inexplicable emotion, and he will not confirm it or ask for investigation.
Naturally, he is different, as if he can sense the time lapse, he can see the disappearance of time, and he has witnessed it several times.
"Students, actresses, and a player they haven't seen yet? There is no inevitable logic to the profession, is it chosen randomly? ”
Continuing to analyze the information obtained tonight, Xia Yi was walking on the road, and suddenly smelled a fishy smell, and couldn't help but look up.
Not far ahead, two drunks with some wet marks pushed each other and walked rampantly on the road.
Fell into the water?
Xia Yi retracted his gaze, but in the next moment, there was a sudden sense of inappropriateness in the three souls.
After being promoted to the king, the monk's three souls will have a qualitative transformation, and they can even leave the soul and build a clone with the power of the holy soul.
For example, accurate hunches.
Looking up at the two drunks for a moment, Xia Yi's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat!
"Stop!"
……
In a community in Chuncheng, after coming offline, he bounced up from the bed in a trance, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table and crackled and searched.
Half a minute later, scratching his head in some distress, he jumped out of bed and out of the bedroom.
"Mom! Mother! ”
"Wake up, when come? Is there anything you can't find again? ”
"No, I just want to ask you, just a few months ago, the palace fighting drama you watched, the lady who was pricked with needles, what is it called?"
"Huh?" A middle-aged woman in her forties came out of the kitchen and looked at him curiously.
"Why do you ask this?"
"Uh, I—I just dreamed of her, and I wanted to know who she was." The time comes.
"Dreaming?" The middle-aged woman was stunned, as if she remembered something, and walked quickly into Shilai's bedroom and lifted his quilt to look.
"Mom, what are you doing? Father? ”
"Oh, no." The middle-aged woman turned her head, shook her head at Shilai's father who came over, and smiled, "What's her name...... Lady's concubine? ”
The corners of his mouth twitched.
"Your son is obviously asking for his real name. Her real name is Zhang Feifei, her stage name is Zhang Duoer, born in 98, six or seven years older than Shi Lai...... "Shi Lai's father is like a few family treasures, and finally asked: "Son, you also think she is beautiful, right?" When watching TV, your mother said that the queen was more beautiful......"
The woman gave him a blank look: "Go cook." ”
Shi Lai ignored the interaction of his parents, searched quickly, and after seeing the pictures on the Internet, he nodded happily: "It's her!" Zhang Duoer! ”
……
"That little brother is probably checking me up in Baidu now." In a luxury villa in the magic capital, Zhang Duoer sat in front of the dresser, a little worried.
"Known news, he is a student of the three eastern provinces, and his nickname is Shi is not Shi, which means his surname Shi? This surname is rare, but it is still difficult to check in the entire three northeastern provinces...... Oops, it's annoying, why isn't there a face pinching function? ”
"This little brother doesn't feel like a big problem, but there's another player. Even if it's another player, it's not bad, but if you come back after the advanced trial, sooner or later you'll have to be exposed. ”
There was a knock on her bedroom door, and a smartly dressed woman in her thirties pushed the door in.
"Do'er, I hear you wake up. Recently, Director Zhao had a ......"
"Sister Su, help me push it."
At this time, she was really in no mood to take over any new dramas, she was addicted to games, and she had been staying at home for more than a month.
"Just know, Duo'er, if you stay at home any longer, you're going to get moldy." Sister Su sighed helplessly, "Also, did you buy something?" Just called and said there was a courier. ”
"Express, no?"
Jingle jingle bells.
The doorbell rang.
Zhang Duoer and Sister Su looked at each other, blinked, and spontaneously had a bad premonition.
A few minutes later, Zhang Duoer held the note that had just been taken out of the package, and her hands trembled.
'Hello dear players, we sincerely invite you to join the QQ group: 376533065, and work with like-minded people to tackle the "Holy Soul Continent"! (Book friend group advertising placement, can be added, many locations)
……
Holy Soul Continent.
"Y-Who are you, old man?"
One of the two drunks who was called by Xia Yi looked at Xia Yi and spoke with an unkind expression.
Xia Yi looked kind: "I'm from the ready-to-wear shop on the next street, I saw that the two of you were soaked in water, this big night, it's easy to catch a cold, do you need me to borrow your two sets of clothes first?" Don't want money. ”
"Yes, there is such a good thing?"
"Hey, in the future, my old man is a lot old, and he doesn't lie." Xia Yi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Do you need it?" ”
The two drunks looked at each other: "This, this is a good thing, of course, old man, don't lie to us, Uncle Ben, I just held back the fire in my belly." ”
"What's going on, whining with the old man? It's not good to sulk. ”
"I was angry when I said it, there was a bastard who sold fish just now, carrying a fish basket, and he didn't walk for a long time, and he hit the uncle straight up, making the uncle wet." A drunkard said.
"And then the bastard actually ran, and he ran as fast as he could, and we ...... Didn't catch up! ”
Another drunk added.
"Oh." Xia Yi paused.
"Hey, old man, old man, have you arrived at the ready-to-wear shop? W-How is this...... Dead end? ”
saw that Xia Yi's smile was long gone, replaced by gloomy hatred, and in the middle of the night, with an old face, the two drunks were scared to sober up a little, and then they felt a pain in the back of their necks, and the sky was spinning, and they both fell to the ground.
The phantom of the mink appeared behind Xia Yi and spat a puff of smoke at the unconscious two.
A few seconds later, two high-pitched mouse cries rang out: "Squeak——!! ”
Above the heads of the two drunkards, two mouse phantoms twisted and struggled in the smoke, clattering and shattering.
Xia Yi frowned.
"Sure enough, it's a rat servant! Hell it, it's no wonder the player's main quest is it, except for the Bull Demon God, the Rat Demon God Huoguang is not dead? What about the other 10 demon gods? Something big is going to happen......"
kilometers away.
Zheng He, who had just moved into the inn, frowned violently.
"In this era, there are still humans who can lift the rat slavery? What's going on......"