"Ani means girl in Chinese, and the person wants her to be just an ordinary girl, not a snow girl that everyone fears. ”

Bai Yiquan was lying on the bed, and Ye Zhifan's words were still echoing in his mind. Although Ye Zhifan said so, he still felt that it was difficult to see Ani as an ordinary girl, as a teenager who grew up under the red flag, as a dead house who had watched countless anime and novels, Bai Yiquan thought that his receptivity was already outstanding. But when something inexplicable really appeared around him, he still felt a little confused.

But speaking of novels -

Bai Yiquan took out his mobile phone and found that there was still no signal, and the battery logo was almost exhausted. He couldn't help but sigh, in fact, he really wanted to talk about this matter with his few readers on QQ, and listen to their opinions. Although I knew that they wouldn't believe it, I said that it was the material for the next novel, and everyone gathered firewood and flames, and fifty stinkers, how many Zhuge Liang could top.

He also wanted to learn how to please a girl, although it was a girl from another world, but it was also a girl, and the coping strategy of the same species should be the same. It's a pity that he doesn't have this opportunity, everything can only be explored on his own, just like a boring game that can't rely on cheats to fight monsters and upgrade.

The torrential rain outside the house still had no intention of stopping, according to Ye Zhifan, which meant that the girl's mood was still as bad as ever.

Bai Yiquan thought to himself, in his own world, there are often boys who say to girls that if I lie to you one day, let me be killed by thunder. But here, the boy doesn't even have to deceive Ani, he just needs to provoke her and he will be killed by a bolt of lightning hahaha.

Hey, why do I want to laugh, how do I think I'm the one who is most likely to be hacked to death.

In the end, Bai Yiquan silently covered the quilt, thinking that it would be better to go to bed first. The time on the phone is still 2 p.m., but it obviously doesn't work in this world. After nearly a day of turbulence, Bai Yiquan closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

......

The next day, Bai Yiquan was woken up by hunger. He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the time on it was twenty-one sharp, that is, nine o'clock in the evening, but the room was already a little bright. He muttered a few words, simply dropped his phone on the pillow, and got up in a daze.

The rain has been much lighter, compared to last night, of course. The clouds had not completely cleared, blocking the sunlight and making it impossible for him to judge the exact time. He walked to the window, glanced out casually, and then the whole person was stunned.

What he saw.

An ancient tree that seems to be able to shade the sky.

How tall is that tree, fifty meters, a hundred meters, or higher? If Bai Yiquan's physics could be close to ninety, he might be able to infer the true height of the ancient tree through distance and visual height, but in fact, his physical distance from ninety is still more than eighty meters, so he can only sigh at the moment, "it", there is nothing he can do.

At least he had never seen a tree so tall in his own world, and he had never heard of it. Compared to this ancient tree, the other buildings were as small as ants. True, there are countless buildings under the ancient trees, there are castles similar to medieval Europe, and the most common bungalows in later generations, but most of them are semi-"floating" buildings that he has never seen before, similar to tents, but very different from tents. And the shape of these buildings arranged together is somewhat similar to the Bagua diagram of Tai Chi. And that ancient tree stands in the center of the Bagua diagram, and everything revolves around it.

This is the real otherworld, this is [THIRD].

Bai Yiquan's heart was only shocked. The shock lasted for about three minutes before it was broken by the "cooing" stomach. He reluctantly took one last look, and decided to find something to fill his stomach first, although he was not an official student of the academy, it was not too much to let Ye Zhifan take him around the academy.

The most important thing is how shocking it would be to take a picture of everything here and post it to the circle of friends.

Oh I almost forgot, there's no internet here.

He hummed the melody of Xue Zhiqian's "Ugly Eight Monsters" and left his room. Seeing the familiar arrangements in the room, it seems that everything is calm, and the window separates it, as if two worlds are separated. made Bai Yiquan have a sense of "returning to the ordinary", he was suddenly a little scared, if the girl upstairs refused to accept him after half a month, wouldn't he be driven back to the original world and be his original self again?

"When you muster up the courage to open that door and see the scenery behind it, it's hard to think about it again. ”

Bai Yiquan felt that it was quite appropriate for this sentence to be used on himself, at least now he didn't want to go back.

Hmm, what do you want to do so much, eat your stomach and talk about it.

The girl upstairs hadn't woken up yet, and there was silence downstairs. Bai Yiquan couldn't stand the hunger, according to the time in his own world, he hadn't eaten for a whole day, he originally wanted to eat some snacks to deal with, but soon remembered that a large package of snacks prepared for him by his mother had not been taken down in the carriage yesterday. Ye Zhifan said that he would send it to himself today, but maybe people haven't gotten up so early.

He had to look for food in the house. Soon he touched the kitchen, and the layout of the kitchen was similar to the layout of his own world, with stoves, range hoods, all kinds of pots and pans. But the ingredients and ingredients are a little incomprehensible: what is the golden powder in the salt box, what is the blue liquid in the bottle, and is the sphere bigger than his head a pumpkin?

Bai Yiquan really didn't know how to start, and there was already a thin layer of ash on the stove, obviously no one had used it for a long time. It's weird, what does that Nizi eat every day? Don't the gods have to eat?

But I'm not a godborn, my dad can't rub fireballs, and I also have to eat. Bai Yiquan couldn't help but complain in his heart, and then he opened the cabinet below, and the things that caught his eyes were much more familiar.

Soy sauce bottles, empty salt bags, seasoning packets without seasonings, and cans for various drinks are all "made in China" or "made in Earth". It's just, these things are empty, what is this? Is it a cabinet for garbage?

But if it's just for garbage, why is it cleaner than the stove? He reached out and touched it, apparently someone wiped it every day, so clean that it could be used as a mirror.

It's really, distressing. Bai Yiquan couldn't stop scratching his head, he didn't know what to do at all, the only thing that could be eaten in this cabinet seemed to be a bag of moldy noodles, and he really didn't have the courage to take it out. At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and he froze, and then rushed to the living room.

It must be Ye Zhifan who is here! It must be Ye Zhifan who brought his rest of his backpack! Senior brother is senior brother, and he can always save his junior brother from fire and water at the most critical time!

People in desperate situations can often burst out with the most powerful power, and Bai Yiquan is like this, he only took two seconds to complete the achievement of crossing the living room! Then he quickly opened the door and shouted to the door: "Senior brother, are you finally - where are you?"

There was no one outside the door, and there was rain dripping in the air.

"Hey, meow here!" a crisp voice came from below.

He lowered his head and saw a gray cat wearing a hat raising its furry paws at him: "Hello meow." ”

At this moment, Bai Yiquan thought that he had met the conductor of X730 again, empty. But the guy who snatched his two packs of snacks was an orange dead fat cat, and the gray cat in front of him was obviously smaller than empty.

"Are you, from the Royal Cat Clan?" Bai Yiquan thought for a moment and asked with some uncertainty.

"yes, meow. The gray cat took off his hat and bowed to Bai Yiquan, "In the next salute, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." ”

It's really polite, and it's a day and a place compared to the dead fat cat in the air.

"You also speak Chinese?"

"Yes, Meow, because I want to communicate with Miss Vivian, I specially learned Chinese. ”

"Vivian?" Bai Yiquan was stunned, "Who is that?"

"That's the owner here, meow. "Don't you know that Snow Maiden's real name is Vivienne Oh Meow." ”

Snow Maiden, Ani, Vivien, she has so many names. Bai Yiquan thought to himself.

"I heard about you from the elders. Rei took off the barrel behind his back, "But I'm sorry, I don't have time to prepare more today, I'll bring your share of meow tomorrow." ”

Before Bai Yiquan could ask anything, Li had already opened the barrel, he glanced inside, and then his whole eyeballs were about to protrude.

Sandwich.

Lots and lots of sandwiches.

Lots and lots of sandwiches slathered in jam.

"It's a little cold, but it's Miss Vivien's favorite smell. Rite rubbed her beard with her forepaws, and the raindrops slipped down her trembling beard, "We hope Miss Vivien can keep her cheerful meow, so that I won't be too dangerous when I'm on my way, Meow, I almost fell into the lake just now." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll tell. Bai Yiquan dealt with it on his lips, but in his heart he threw the words of etiquette out of the clouds.

"In that case, I left Meow. Rite wagged his tail, and then put the hat on his head, "Someone will come to pick up the barrel in the afternoon, what kind of flavor do you like, you can write a note and put it in it, so that I will deliver it tomorrow." Finally, help me say hello to Miss Vivien. ”

With that, Li rushed into the rain curtain and soon disappeared, leaving only two small footprints. Bai Yiquan returned to the living room with the wooden bucket containing the sandwich, his eyes shining.