After Wang Xilou listened to what this man said, the whole person was in a very chaotic state.

She actually didn't feel much sympathy, listening to the other party's words, it was more like listening to the story of the storyteller in the teahouse, but this time the hero in the story was herself.

It made her feel panicked and overwhelmed.

But it's called 'take-out' pork trotter rice...... Fragrant.

Wait until a little girl with a fox's tail runs outside, wait until a talking cat walks up and down in front of her at night, wait until the incandescent light lights up the dimly lit house of the lake, wait until she eats a mouthful of 'crooked wheat' full of meat......

She gradually realized.

It's like, I can't really go back.

The little girl sat on the sofa in a proper manner, her shoulders twitched, and she cried softly.

Feng Wuli didn't know what was wrong, so he hurriedly went over to ask her.

Wang Xilou sobbed and said, "My father, my mother, are gone, and I can't go home." ”

He could only sigh, not knowing what to say, and sat next to her with her.

Wanwan and Yeji were at a loss, they didn't know what was wrong with Wang Xilou today, Feng unreasonably let them play, and he would take care of it.

She cried for a long time, crying until she was hungry, after all, she had only eaten two bites of rice just now, but now she was embarrassed to continue eating.

"The rice is a little cold, do you want to warm it up for you?"

"No, no."

"Do you still eat it?"

"Eat." Wang Xilou blushed and picked up the takeaway and continued to eat.

She hadn't eaten such fragrant meat for a long time, and people here actually ate pig's trotters casually, is this the world eight hundred years later?

"Apprentice, apprentice?" She asked the man next to her who was playing with the glowing artifact.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm a little thirsty, can I drink a glass of water?"

"I'll pour it for you."

"Thank you, vain."

Feng Wuli felt that there was something wrong with this person, even if he didn't remember it, he deliberately wanted to recognize this master as one.

After she was full of food and drink, Wanwan took the initiative to clean up the garbage, and Feng Wuli took the master to recognize the modern equipment at home.

For example, if you press it, it will turn on, and if you press it again, it will dim the light.

"You just, just pressed here?"

"Yes."

"Whew......" she nodded as if she didn't understand.

Then I used to learn to operate the same, watching the lights turn on and off, it felt even more amazing, it was so fun, hey, looking at the apprentice next to her, she coughed twice and stopped playing.

Show her a few more rooms.

Say who usually lives in which room.

She was curious: "Apprentice, how can there be two pillows on the teacher's bed." ”

"Because occasionally I sleep here."

“？？”

"Yes."

She clasped her hands in front of her, shrunk to the side, and looked at him with a look of horror: "Didn't you say, we, we are masters and apprentices?" ”

“…… Ashamed. ”

Wang Xilou's face was full of panic and disbelief.

Feng explained unreasonably, they were actually still in that kind of relationship, they had a private agreement for life before marriage, and now they are waiting for him to get famous, and then he will come back to marry her.

She was dizzy when she heard it, why was she still her apprentice one second, and the next second she became her own father-in-law.

When she introduced other things later, she deliberately kept a distance from the trend.

The wind is unreasonable and doesn't care.

Soon Wang Xilou was attracted to something else.

"What is this?"

"It's a TV, an entertainment facility for recreation."

"What is that?"

"Clocks, watch the time."

"Apprentice, apprentice, apprentice?"

The wind is unreasonable and speechless.

She is really obsessed with emphasizing the apprentice relationship, it is estimated that her personality comes with her own, and this woman turns out to be very fond of playing master-apprentice play.

"In vain?"

"Huh? What's up? ”

"For the sake of the teacher, I want to go to the thatched house......" she replied with a shy face.

Feng took her to the bathroom unreasonably, taught her how to flush the water, how to take out the tissue, and told her that this Vida paper towel, which was silkier than her cloth at home, was not worth much, and she could use it casually, Wang Xilou listened to the ears and ears were red, and he only dared to look at his toes.

"Got it?"

"Got it." She nodded again and again, looking well-behaved.

Feng Wuli thought that Wang Xilou was strange and interesting: "Okay, then I'll go out." ”

"Hmm."

When the bathroom door was closed, Wang Xilou looked at himself in the mirror.

It's a little different from what I saw in the tank this morning, my skin is smoother and fairer.

Eight hundred years later......

The bathroom squirmed for a while, a flushing sounded, and then the door was opened, and the little girl looked into the living room, and saw that the person was still there, and walked over very consciously, like a little maid.

He asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?" ”

"Now, now? But it was dark outside. Wang Xilou always tightened her heartstrings and didn't dare to relax, but after half a day of getting along, she could sense this man's kindness.

If the other party hadn't lied to herself, she really just forgot now, she really lived for 800 years, really accepted him as an apprentice, and really made a private agreement with him for life...... She blushed as she thought about it.

"It's not your time, and it's not as dangerous as you were when we went out for a walk after dinner at night."

"Really?"

"Yes, and we usually go out for a walk in the evening."

"Why?" She asked, tilting her head.

"Because I usually go to school during the day, and you don't like to go out during the day, you don't like the feeling of being in the sun for a long time."

Wang Xilou was convinced.

She subconsciously didn't want to refuse this man's request.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the night of Junsha once again shocked this eight-hundred-year-old lady, everything in front of her was unheard of, the city was as bright as a fire, floating and brightly lit.

She only felt like she had ascended to the fairy world, and the prosperity of the city gave her a dream-like unreality.

"Do you want to hold hands?" The wind asked unreasonably.

Wang Xilou's head shook like a rattle, and his hands were behind him.

She always felt that she was still a yellow flower girl, and even if she made a private agreement with him for life, how could she hold hands on the street.

Feng was unreasonable and didn't force it, and told her to go this way, and she followed him closely.

There are many old people in the old street who are enjoying the shade outside the house in the summer evening, and when they see Wang Xilou, they all greet them with a smile.

Everyone in this neighborhood seems to know themselves.

He whispered to him who was who so she could respond to other people's greetings.

Although she had believed the people around her, she became more and more confused when she reflected that fact everywhere, and it was like the whole world was telling her that your past was a dream, and now this is the real you, and then forcing her to accept the reality of all this.

But she really couldn't think of anything.

She only felt that she was still a little girl in the old cow flat to be married, and she thought that tomorrow she would sell the handmade products she made to earn some dowry.

This, this is too sudden.

That's all she could think of to describe it.

It was so sudden.

She felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

(End of chapter)