Night fell quickly.

The town is silent at night.

The kerosene lamps in the hotel flickered in the breeze, and everything was very dim.

In one room, a young man dressed in a mid-jute cloth shirt who had just cleaned his body sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the books placed in the hotel for the guests' pastime.

The crystal-clear drops of water slid down his golden hair and dripped onto his fair wrists.

His blue pupils were as bright as jewels, and he read very quietly and seriously, even in the dim environment, it did not affect him in the slightest.

The books are a bit shabby, all in English.

Sophie stood beside him and looked at him twice, he couldn't understand it, and S12 didn't bother to translate, so he was bored by one person, and he just hoped that the son of luck would be able to go to bed quickly.

Twelve stays in Sophie's collar, and when the host becomes an element, her orb carrier must stay in the collar so that it cannot be discovered.

Where there are flowers, she can still run out and pretend to be a flower fairy to breathe, but she can't do it without flowers.

"Why can't you give something Chinese?" Sophie lay on the wooden table, almost bored, and could only chat with S12 in her head.

S12: [This world is Western Fantasy, which Western Fantasy World have you ever seen that speaks Chinese all the way?]

Sophie retorted, "Isn't that now, otherwise how would I understand what they are saying?"

After coming here, she found that although the books here are all in English, the language they can talk to is all Chinese.

S12 Fu: [That is the World Will specially modified the language for you, in fact, the language of this Western Fantasy Continent is the language of the central country Aurora, not even English! World Will specially entered Chinese overnight in order to prevent you from being unable to understand and communicate!]

"Then why don't you turn the books into Chinese as well?!"

S12: [Which Western fantasy world have you ever seen that is all in Chinese?!]

Sophie: "......"

Come on, it's back again.

The language barrier hurts too much.

Although her English is not as rubbish as An Yeran, she is not very good, and she just passed the college entrance examination with a perfect score of 150.

The girl sighed and was about to stretch, but as soon as she finished sighing, she paused, as if she suddenly remembered something, and quickly covered her mouth!

The little eyes secretly glanced at the son of luck who was sitting on the bed, and the young man was very engaged in reading, and it seemed that he did not hear his small sigh just now.

Scared to death.

Sophie breathed a sigh of relief and didn't make any more sounds.

Although the spirits can eat and taste after touching objects, there is one thing that is not good that the sound they make can be heard by the people around them.

This problem was discovered when she was on the road, and almost scared a passerby to death.

She can touch objects now, but not people, and her outstretched hand will pass through the person's body, and she will be like air.

"When does Lennoth go to bed?" Sophie looked at the fragrant cakes and bread on the table, whether she could see it or not, and the smell was very tempting, it was so painful!

S12 struck: [Even if someone sleeps with the cake and bread, it's not yours, let's die of this heart.] 】

Sophie: "......" QAQ

Ahhh!!h

The stomach barked out of place, and Sophie pursed her lips, immediately covering her stomach and looking at the son of luck vigilantly.

The boy probably didn't hear it.

He looked at the book in his hand with a gentle expression.

"Poof. Probably seeing something funny, a slight laugh came from his mouth, inexplicably sultry.

After two seconds, Lannoth also seemed sleepy.

He put down his book, stood up, and placed the cake on the table by the windowsill.

"I don't know if the little monkey will come tonight. The corners of the boy's mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile was soft and beautiful.

When Sophie saw his movements, her eyes immediately lit up like the pearl of the night, and her head nodded as if she had no neck.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!"

It's almost like a dog sticking out his tongue.

The boy finished everything and returned to the soft bed, which was all new and scented with a hint of lavender.

He closed his eyes, and his handsome face made people look excited when he slept.

But Sophie wasn't so impressed.

She quietly moved to the bedside, and when she heard the sound of even breathing, she immediately tiptoed to the window, dipped her fingers in the cream, and wrapped it in her mouth.

The sweet taste will make the taste buds want to stop.

S12 retracted what he said just now, but I didn't expect it to be really cheap for this foodie.

Just like last night, the plate was eaten again, and Sophie smashed her mouth, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

After walking with the son of luck for a whole day, she was too tired, who would have thought that Lan Nuosi's physical strength was so good, and he didn't rest after a day's journey.

When she was too tired to do anything, the man was finally willing to find a hotel to sleep in.

Speaking of sleeping, Sophie was also sleepy, although the spirit did not feel sleepy for a while, but her biological clock was still very punctual and made her mentally tired.

Sophie walked over to the bed, and instead of looking at the boy, she looked at the medieval bed, "Twelve, do you see that this decoration has the gorgeous style of the Baroque?"

"I don't know what it's like to lie down......" she meant.

S12：【......】

S12：【...... Sleep if you want, don't beep. 】

Hey.

was punctured, and Sophie immediately lay down unceremoniously.

The spirit could lie on the bed, feel the softness of the cushion, but she could not touch anyone, she could pass through Lannoth's body and roll on the bed.

After a day of walking, I was finally able to lie down, Sophie was not sleepy, she just wanted to lie down.

For a lazy person like her who either sits or lies at home, the bed is the best companion.

However, the spring of the mattress seems to be a little long, and the sound is relatively loud.

No sooner had Sophie rolled to Lennoth's than there was a subtle spring sound where she had rolled.

So the girl immediately did not dare to move.

She didn't dare to cover the quilt either, because there would be a terrible scene of bulging out of thin air, and it would not be good if she scared the son of luck.

The boy slept so soundly that he didn't hear it.

Sophie breathed a sigh of relief, and then very carefully turned around, turning her back to the Son of Luck.

In the quiet atmosphere around her, she slowly closed her eyes.

Twelve stayed in her collar, and the double ponytail Lori in the system space also yawned when she saw that the girl wanted to sleep, and slowly touched back into her nutrition cabin.

The night is sultry.

When everything was completely calm, the boy who had been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes in the dark.

It was as if he could hear the faint sound of breathing coming from his side, small enough to be heard even in a quiet space, but he caught it.

An unseen undead.

Lying beside him at the moment.

Sleeping.

It's hard to imagine one thing.

It's weird.

The boy accepted it so calmly.

It can be seen from the fact that this undead spirit has no intention of harming him when he pretends to eat Nafi.

Will come to trouble themselves, perhaps, just looking for a chance to eat Mahi's stuff.

It loves to eat, especially sweets.

The boy didn't know how long the undead would stay with him, and he didn't care, probably the undead were also curious, maybe it wouldn't be long before it would leave on its own.

"Hoo ......"

The sound of small breathing indicates that there is a ghost around him, a little ghost who loves to eat.

When the boy heard this, he smiled helplessly.

He leaned over slightly, gently lifted the quilt on his body, and put it on the air beside him.

Although it was air, it was bulging on the side.

For the first time.

Someone else fell asleep next to Lannoth.

Although, it was just an invisible little undead.

*

Before dawn, Sophie was woken up by the sound of cleaning up beside her.

She sat up quickly, afraid that she would lose the Son of Luck.

"I didn't expect me to really fall asleep!Didn't you say that spirits can't sleep?!" she accused, "Twelve, you lied to me!"

S12: "How did I know you would really fall asleep!] You are the first person in my host to fall asleep as a spirit in so many sessions!

Now is not the time to quarrel!

Sophie put on her little spirit shoes and ran downstairs.

Fortunately, the Son of Fortune is settling the bill and has not left yet.

"Did you sleep well last night?" the proprietress wore beautiful makeup, she asked with a smile, "I thought you didn't like sweets, but you ended up eating all the cream on the plate you took down?"

The corners of Lannoth's mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled gently: "I didn't eat it, I fed the little monkey, and it liked it more." ”

"Little monkey?" the proprietress covered her mouth and smiled: "I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect it to be true, how did you know that the traveler upstairs in your room had a pet monkey?"

Lannoth signed his name on the passenger list, put down the pen with graceful movements, chuckled and muttered, "Probably, I heard the sound of its hunger." ”

After completing the formalities, the teenager packed his bags and continued on his way.

The proprietress said, "Let's go, the caravan is about to leave." ”

"Okay, thank you. Lannoth politely replied, "Beautiful lady, looking forward to meeting you next time." ”

He left a red rose on the counter, and the proprietress raised her eyebrows slightly and accepted it.

"Air-dried?" the woman asked.

Lannoth chuckled and said leisurely, "That's why it's going to bloom forever, isn't it?"

The woman smiled and narrowed her eyes, "You're right, little sir. ”

The boy smiled back, turned around, and as soon as he stepped out of the shop, he heard the woman's words come to him: "But it has lost its soul, it has become a lifeless corpse, it no longer symbolizes beauty." ”

Lennoth Microton.

Her blonde hair hid her beautiful eyes under her forehead.

At that moment, his smile seemed a little weird.

But soon, the young man said:

"But it's eternal. ”

"It stayed at its best. ”

- "It never withers." ”