Chapter 8: The Mysterious Visitor
In my memory, it's just cleaning, cooking, cleaning, cooking, and I didn't do anything to seduce men at all.
In Tang Baiyi's opinion, she has long been a married man, nominally Ai Chen's fiancΓ©e, and she has Ai Chu in her heart, so she refuses to think anything wrong about other men when she dies.
It is precisely because she is so pedantic that she has a short life!
Qianling really wants to take out the main god of the system and beat him up, what a hell of a broken task.
She had carefully analyzed this task to calm the corpse's emotions, and Tang Baiyi's mood fluctuations were indeed very powerful recently.
The main thing is that it stems from this curse, which is simply a catastrophe for her.
But is the cracking method of making a man fall in love with Tang Baiyi really the only way?
Since someone can cast a curse, naturally someone can break the curse.
Besides, making a man fall in love with her is a blurred line.
What is it called, that a man has fallen in love with her? Roll the sheets? Marry her? Die for her? Or just say that he loves her?
Suddenly, the man opened the door, held his sword, walked to the door, turned his back to Qianling, and said, "I'll go out on errands." β
"But Childe, your hurt ......"
"It takes seven days." With that, he flew away.
Qian Ling chased him into the courtyard and watched the man fly towards the west until he disappeared.
Speaking of which, it seems that every time a man leaves from the West.
Thinking of what the man said just now, Qian Ling was shocked.
Seven days, seven days later, Tang Bai will be 32 years old! This man will definitely not be interested in an old woman.
It seems that there really needs to be another way.
In this deep mountain, there are no people, so naturally there is no way.
So the first thing to do, is to get out of here.
Qian Ling began to prepare dry food and prepare to walk to the nearest town.
There may or may not be closer towns in the east, south, and north, and the probability is 50 to 50, but relatively, there must be one in the west. As for distance, in this era of underdeveloped transportation, no matter how short the distance is, it is a great burden for both legs.
In the evening, looking at the sunset reflecting the red leaves all over the mountain, after dinner, when she was about to go to the kitchen, there was a stranger standing under the big maple tree in the yard.
A tall young man in his twenties.
He has long ear-length hair, is very softly groomed, wears a pair of jade earrings, wears a long coat and trousers, and reveals a little gentleness and handsomeness in the non-mainstream.
He didn't bring anything, just looked at the big maple tree in the courtyard with admiring eyes.
"Oh, this tree has grown so well, at least two hundred years, this shape, there must have been a master to take care of it at the beginning."
Qian Ling held the dishes and chopsticks, full of vigilance against the visitors.
In Tang Baiyi's recollections, this era was very turbulent, and she often heard the news that someone was killed and a family was wiped out. Even an innocent person walking on the road was beheaded while walking.
If the task is less than 60 percent, it will be obliterated.
If Tang Bai also died at this time, then the completion rate of the task might be 0 percent.
"I don't know if you're ......," Qianling asked very politely.
The owner of the courtyard, that is, the man, is not simple at first glance, and it is possible to attract some people who are not simple because of this.
The man under the maple tree heard the voice, turned his head, and smiled at Qianling: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm passing by, and I saw such a beautiful maple tree here, so I came in." β
See? The maple tree was huge, but the wall had already obscured most of it.
It can be seen that he passed by from above.
He's a spiritual man.
For Tang Baiyi, who was powerless, any spiritual warrior was a crisis.
Take 10,000 steps back and say, if this man is really just passing by, then come in, is he trying to spend the night?
If you don't agree, will you be killed?
If you say yes, it doesn't seem like there's anything to lose. After all, there is nothing of value in this mansion.
Robbery? With Tang Baiyi's appearance, it shouldn't be enough to attract such a handsome pervert.
Besides, this man's dress looks a lot like a GAY.
"I love this maple tree too. You're here to spend the night, aren't you? Qian Ling walked up to the man and placed the dishes and chopsticks in his hand by the well.
The man looked around and said, "Yes, yes." I wonder where your master is? β
"I went up the mountain, I don't know when I'll be back." No matter what, Qianling still decided to settle down first.
I don't know when I'll be back, which means that I might be back soon.
"If you want to stay overnight, as long as I agree, my host will agree."
"Oh, the girl agreed?" The man bowed his head slightly, stretched his eyebrows, and looked at Qianling with a polite smile.
"Agreed."
"I haven't eaten yet, so I'm going to trouble the girl."
"I just ate it." Qian Ling picked up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen.
The man was confused by Qianling's answer and followed. "I can pay." As he spoke, he took out a stack of the world's bills from his body.
He counted them, took out three and handed them to Qianling. "It's just the food bill."
Qian Ling looked at the numbers, and judging from Tang Baiyi's recollection, these three silver tickets were equivalent to being able to buy a cow.
It's very generous.
Qianling took it unceremoniously. Since she was going to town, she had to use money.
"Okay, I'll do it for you right away. But that's just the meal money for this meal. If you want to sleep, count separately. Qianling tested the man's level of danger.
The man generously pulled out three more sheets: "Give." β
"And the money for breakfast tomorrow morning." Qian Ling continued.
The man looked at the remaining three in his hand and glared a little embarrassed: "Forget it, I won't eat tomorrow morning." β
It seems that humans and animals are harmless, but Qian Ling still hasn't completely let down his vigilance.
"Please go out and turn left and sit in the West Wing for a while." Qianling began to get busy.
The man didn't leave, but asked with a smile: "I don't know what the girl is called?" β
"Tang Baiyi."
"My name is Tai Shi Gu, just call me Tai Shi."
"Taishi, the food will be ready soon, let's go to the West Wing and wait for a while."
"I can help."
Help? This Tai Shi Gu has thin skin and tender meat, and his clothes are bright and clean, and he knows at a glance that he is pampered on weekdays and helps out.
Who knew that Tai Shigu squatted in front of the stove by himself, and with a finger of his hand, a fire ignited in the stove. Then he began to add wood to the stove.
A fire-type spirit? As far as Tang Bai also knew, the fire attribute spirits in this world were very rare.
But it's none of her business, whether this world really exists or not is a mystery. If it was just a random creation of the Seeking Realm, then all these characters were phantoms.
Qian Ling poured oil into the pot, but Tai Shi Gu stared at Qian Ling in a daze, and smiled a little creepy.
Qian Ling couldn't stand such a gaze and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Tai Shigu said gently: "Although the girl is an outcast, but for some reason, I have a strong premonition that I will fight side by side with the girl in the future." β
Fighting alongside me?
Qian Ling's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Could it be that you...... Be...... Seeker?! β