"Don't even know me anymore? Wrong... Who are you? ”

When Bobosha came to them, Yu Siqi found that it seemed to be much wider than he had remembered.

"My name is Xie Chonggui, and I am the rightful heir to this house. As for you, as a talking table, you must have your own name, right? ”

Xie Chonggui looked at Bobosha with great interest, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Bobosha, everybody calls me Bobosha. As for your house, sorry, in fact it has long ceased to exist. Because before you even appeared, it was accidentally swallowed by my brother Bobomi.

Of course, as compensation, it chose to become a house to make up for its mistakes. ”

Bobosha danced in front of them and talked about these things that Yu Siqi had already knew.

"If it hadn't been for the priest's lack of reaction, I would have almost burst out laughing. So, you and your brother are now part of us, right? ”

Xie Chonggui held back a smile and asked.

"That's true, but please don't forget that other people exist. Mr. Muma, who has been selflessly providing you with towels, always loves to scary Lord Quguang in the bathroom. And Sister Leila, who tried to keep the kitchen as clean as possible during your absence. ”

Bobosha's serious way of saying it was so funny that Xie Chonggui couldn't hold back and laughed out loud in the end.

"Have you already taken in so many guests? Why, cough... Cough... Don't you see them appearing? ”

Xie Chonggui was almost out of breath with a smile.

"Not everybody is like Bobosha and likes to deal with humans. You know, those of us who are aliens in your eyes have known how to protect ourselves for many years. ”

Bobosha pulled a chair over and sat down on it.

Then Yu Siqi saw a very strange scene, a large table and a thin chair, stacked together.

"Wise, but a little too conservative. I still appreciate your style more, you are to my taste. ”

Xie Chonggui touched Bobosha's head and said.

"So, can I continue?"

As if asking for advice, Father Ann asked Bobosha about it.

"Continue with what? If you are eating, please use your own toilet. ”

Bobosha looked a little like she had reluctantly forgiven them.

"Didn't you hear our conversation before? We're talking about 'Time Walkers'! ”

Yu Siqi said matter-of-factly.

"Not at all, I must have been angry, and I didn't hear anything clearly.

Wait, you're talking about 'Time Walker'?

I have the impression that I have heard Mr. Pavadi mention it before. ”

Bobosha turned her face, looked at Yu Siqi with her big face, and said.

"Then tell us about it."

Yu Siqi urged.

"Let me think about it, it seems like this. According to Mr. Pavadi, the 'Time Walker' is a fickle being. They usually detach themselves from time, but they wander through it from time to time.

Those who make their own decisions do things that they think they don't interfere with, but in fact they always have various effects.

Anyway, Mr. Parvadi doesn't seem to have a high opinion of such groups.

After all, in his opinion, playing with time is no different from desecrating the dead. ”

As soon as Bobosha finished saying this, Yu Siqi's whole face became much gloomy.

'So in the eyes of the famous Pava Flute, is the reputation of the Time Walker so bad? He himself thought that this would be a very lofty title! ’

"Totally negative reviews. It seems that Pavadi doesn't like 'Time Walker' very much? ”

Father Ann asked with a slight interest.

"Well, there are so many things he doesn't like, I don't think there's any need to care if he likes it or not. Anyway, it's you guys going to talk about it now, and you didn't invite him. ”

Bobosha actually said such a philosophical truth, which instantly made Yu Siqi's mood better.

Yes, why should I care about other people's evaluations. Isn't that the most important thing to be yourself? ’

After thinking clearly, Yu Siqi said 'thank you' to Bobosha lightly.

The latter looked puzzled and asked Yu Siqi: "Why thank me, I haven't done anything yet." ”

"I'm what everyone calls a 'time walker.'"

Yu Siqi confessed his identity, and when Bobosha heard this, he almost jumped up from his chair. It looked at Yu Siqi excitedly, the drawer representing the mouth, and at this time, it spit out a pen and paper.

"It's unbelievable that I was able to see with my own eyes the 'Time Walker' at such a time that only rumors can appear?

Excuse me, sir.

Can you sign my name, I'll keep it safe. ”

Bobosa's sincere posture is really flattering.

"Is this necessary?"

Yu Siqi felt that it was a bit of a fuss.

"It's really not necessary, but since people have made a request, you can reluctantly make it difficult, so let's meet it."

Father Ann put his hand to his mouth and put the back of his hand against his nose and said.

"That's... All right. ”

Yu Siqi picked up a pen and paper, and with the help of Bobosha's head, wrote his name on the paper.

The font is crooked, which is the consequence of not writing with a pen for a long time.

To be honest, Yu Siqi was actually not satisfied with his signature, but Bobosha smiled like a treasure.

It was somewhat of a surprise to him.

After Bobosha had carefully put away the autograph, Father Ann expertly opened the second book and read it aloud.

This time, he did not ask for anyone's consent, nor did he give or warn him in advance.

However, no one interrupted him at such a time.

After all, there really isn't anyone in this room who can take the initiative to interrupt Father Ann's speech.

Compared with Li Yichi's article, the story that Father An presented to them next is a little bit profound. There is a lot of religious and occult vocabulary mixed in, and it is a painful thing for Siqi to understand.

Fortunately, Father Ann himself noticed this, and halfway through his reading, he closed the book again and said to them: "I think that's all for today's meal." As for the topic of 'Time Walker', there will be an opportunity to learn about it in the future, right? ”

"But Father, I haven't finished listening to that story yet!"

Xie Chonggui looked at Father An and said.

It seems that people like Yu Siqi who can't listen at all must have Xie Chonggui who seems to be quite interested in that kind of god-like literature.

"I can lend you the book and read it myself."

Father An handed over the remaining books to Xie Chonggui and said, "I can return them whenever I want." The only requirement was to try not to spill the soup on it, I had the pleasure of reading a book full of the smell of green onions, and the process of reading it was indeed a bit too painful for me personally.

So, I don't want that to happen again. ”

"That's no problem, anyway, I've always only liked to read while lying down, but I don't like to eat while lying down."

Xie Chonggui gave a somewhat uncertain assurance.