Bai Yiquan returned to the living room with the wooden barrel, just for this short distance, the fragrance of the sandwich was about to suck out his soul, and his stomach was "gurgling". In particular, the jam spread on the bread is not only very beautiful, but also appetizing.

If he could, he really wanted to taste the taste of this otherworldly delicacy, as if it was the special jam of the royal cat family?

And yet—

Bai Yiquan sighed heavily, and then reluctantly closed the wooden barrel. He is not stupid, the young lady upstairs obviously did not accept him, he rashly ate other people's breakfast, which can only make her hate herself even more. In that case, maybe he won't be able to stay in this world for even half a month, and if he is sent back to the original world, won't he have to face the college entrance examination again?

I shudder to think about it.

Just when Bai Yiquan made up his mind to endure the pain and cut his love, in order to make the sandwich no longer tempt himself, he deliberately put the wooden barrel aside. The girl came down from upstairs, and Bai Yiquan, who heard the movement, raised his head, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The girl was still dressed in the same clothes as she had been last night, and she seemed to have just woken up, and her eyes were not open. The loose shirt slipped to the side, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders, and the waist-length hair was draped rather casually, but it had a waterfall-like vision. Bai Yiquan thought to himself, no matter where such a girl is brought, the return rate will be surprisingly high.

"That, your breakfast. Bai Yiquan pointed to the wooden barrel on the side, "A cat sent it." ”

Bai Yiquan's words made the girl stunned in place, she obviously didn't expect that there were other people in this room, or she had forgotten. After a brief moment of surprise, the girl remembered what happened last night, her expression became a little more indifferent, and she nodded and went straight to the bathroom.

If you look at life as an RPG game, Bai Yiquan feels that his charm attribute should be negative. However, when he remembered that a handsome guy like a male model like Ye Zhifan still couldn't say a few words in front of the girl, Bai Yiquan's heart was much relieved.

After a few minutes of washing, the girl came out of the bathroom, picked up the barrel and sat on the sofa farthest from Bai Yiquan, making Bai Yiquan feel as if he was a source of infection. Then she opened the barrel, took out the jam-stained sandwich from the barrel, and ate it in small bites.

These simple movements are also pleasing to the eye. There is a saying that some people play cotton to make people think they are playing the piano, and some people are playing golf like they are shoveling. Girls undoubtedly belong to the former.

But the more he looked at it, the more hungry he became, Bai Yiquan felt that his stomach was about to raise troops against Qin, so he had to silently look away, clear his throat, and asked, "Ahem, no matter what, we have to get along for at least half a month." What should I call you?"

The girl took a bite of the soft bread, chewed it slowly and leisurely in her mouth for five or six seconds, and swallowed it in her stomach before she indifferently spit out two words: "Whatever." ”

Hell, can this be casual? Bai Yiquan felt very speechless, as far as I knew, the girl in front of him had three titles, namely "Snow Girl", "Ani" and "Vivian". The first one seems to be the title given to her by everyone, which means the daughter of snow, and He Xinxin and Hermo both call her so. The second is Ye Zhifan's title for her, which means ordinary girl, which was given to her by the person who saved her in the first place. The third is Li's title for her, which seems to be her original name.

He thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Then I called you Ani?"

The girl took a bite of the part with the jam, and seemed to uphold the principle of never speaking when eating, Bai Yiquan watched her slowly and leisurely eat a whole sandwich, and then snorted softly: "Yes." ”

At that moment, Bai Yiquan felt his heart bloom. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that among the three titles, it is obvious that the title "Ani" is called by someone close to him. Although I don't know why the girl allowed him to call himself like this, maybe he didn't care, but I have to say that this is a very good start, isn't it? Maybe Ani's good impression of herself starts with this title.

Hehehehehe, I have to say that Bai Yiquan still has a bit of Ah Q spirit.

"By the way, the ceremony said that you should put what you want to eat tomorrow in a wooden barrel, and someone will come to pick it up in the afternoon. Bai Yiquan said to Ani with a smile on his face, since he can't go the route of a male god, let's take a warm man. To make this girl from another world feel the meticulous care from the communist warm man, and the warm feelings for comrades like a spring breeze, "What do you want to eat, I'll write it for you." ”

However, revolutions often do not succeed in the first attempt. Ani glanced at Bai Yiquan coldly, swallowed all the sandwiches in her mouth, and said word by word: "Less, say, nonsense, words." ”

Well, the revolution failed. Bai Yiquan's smile froze, because Ani picked up the barrel, turned around and went out to the second floor, obviously not wanting to give Bai Yiquan a chance to attack again. When Ani left the first floor, Bai Yiquan, who was sitting alone on the sofa, scratched his head in confusion.

If I knew this, I would have read less fantasy novels and more Mary Sue romances, and probably wouldn't have been as helpless as I am now.

It's really annoying.

......

When Hermo walked into the room, it was already full, and he was apparently the last one to arrive. It was a huge round table, and as soon as he entered, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Herme, when will you be punctual. A middle-aged man with brown hair looked dissatisfied, "Nine of the ten meetings you were late, and one was absent. ”

"I came over as soon as I was notified. Hermer muttered, "You should understand me, I am sixty years old, and I am no longer a young man in my forties or fifties. Climbing trees is no longer something that a bad old man like me can do. ”

"Even you are old, so what is I, a man who has lived for two hundred years. Another gray-haired old man glared at Herme, "Age is not a reason for you to be late. ”

Hermo was silent, can you compare the life span with the old turtle? If not, you better shut up. He silently walked to his place and sat down silently, beside him sat a man wearing a black mask and a black robe.

"Greg, why did you change your mask again?" asked Hermer, in a low voice, "and it's ugly." ”

"You know. Greg scolded in a low voice, "This is called Facebook, from an ancient country in another world. Wearing it is a symbol of iron-faced selflessness. ”

"Are you sure you didn't mistake the culture of another world this time?" Hermer looked suspicious, "I remember the last time you wore a green hat and said it was a symbol of a man's big heart. ”

"Ahem, it was an accident. Greg said, "As the leader of the second group, of course I have to maintain a certain sense of mystery, can you not look at me when you speak? I don't want people to know that the leader of the second group of the academy has a relationship with a tease who is late every day." ”

"How the hell do you not look at me, how do you know that I look at you. ”

Hermo was in a hurry, and he was about to continue his theory with Greg, when the dull bell rang suddenly. Everyone fell silent, all stood up, bowed their heads slightly, and a light shone down from above the conference room, and landed in the center of the round table.

When the light cleared, a dwarf in a white robe appeared in the center of the round table.

"Greetings to the Dean. ”

Everyone present said in unison. It was none other than the Dean of THIRD, Keno Alain.

"No need to be polite. The dean's tone was relaxed, "We're all old friends." ”

Then the crowd raised their heads and sat back down in their chairs. The dean, on the other hand, stood in the center of the round table, and a pair of wise eyes swept over everyone's faces, and stopped when he reached Herme: "Oh, Herme, you're back." ”

Hermo got up: "Yes, Dean. ”

"How does it feel to be on a trip to another world?" said the dean with a smile, "I heard that it is a beautiful world. ”

"Yes, that world is technologically advanced and has surpassed us in some ways. Hermo nodded slightly, "Of course, like the rest of the world, most of them exclude the gods and do not identify with their powers. There, the gods are just objects of prayer when people are confused or afraid. ”

"As it should be. The dean nodded, "God created them, but they walked away when they became conscious. The study of that world has never been left behind on the part of the Academy, and even many of the facilities within the Academy are adopted from that world. I've always wanted the gods to look up to mortals, just as I want the gods to look up to us. ”

"There will come a time like this. Hermo whispered, "We are all children of God, and the purpose of our existence is to kill our fathers." ”

"Well, I have to repeat the aphorism more than ten times a day, and my ears are calloused. The dean shrugged his shoulders, "Sit down, I'm not here to listen to your report, just to adjust the atmosphere of the meeting, it's too serious here, isn't it? I'd like to talk to you more if I can, but the content of today's meeting is not very easy." ”

Hermo sat down, puzzled. He approached Greg and asked secretly, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Listen. "It's not a small thing. ”

Greg's words made Herme's heart even more bottomless. The dean once again glanced at everyone, but this time his gaze was much more serious, and after dozens of seconds of silence, he said slowly: "According to the intelligence, the weapon left by the [Human Emperor] was stolen a month ago. ”