The interior of the courtyard is equally exquisite, not too large but well organized, and it is planted with the largest pear blossom tree that Song Yu has seen so far, and there is a rattan swing under the tree.

The old lady looked at the swing and her eyes softened: "Madame used to like to sit on it with the young master in her arms. ”

The old woman's voice was gentle and low, and her words seemed to carry seductive memories, and Song Yu seemed to see a gentle and beautiful woman sitting there swinging with a young child in her arms. The corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled slightly.

"Every time, I would shake myself to sleep, and then I would be woken up by the sound and crying of the young master falling to the ground." The old lady continued to sigh.

The smile on the corner of Song Yu's mouth gradually flattened, what kind of human tragedy is this, and what kind of tragic childhood did the person who designed this script experience!

The old lady didn't notice the change in Song Yu's expression, and led the person into the house.

The furnishings in the house also have traces of time, but they are also very clean and tidy.

Song Yu was still looking around curiously, but the old lady had already turned around and walked out of the room, and came back after a while, holding a copper kettle and a stack of snacks in her hand.

Inside the copper kettle was pear soup, and the dim sum looked like it was made of crisp cheese made of pear blossoms, and Song Yu tasted them separately. It's very good, it's all food that he can eat, the pear soup is sweet, the cheese is salty and crispy with a little floral fragrance on the inside, and it's all delicious.

"It's all Madame's favorite food, even if Madame is gone, the old slave has been used to preparing some over the years, and today is just in time." The old lady watched Song Yu eat with a smile, and she sighed and was very happy by herself: "It's that in the past, young master, you didn't like the taste of pears, but now that you have grown up, you finally love to eat the food that Mrs. likes......"

Song Yu almost choked to death by dim sum when he heard this, why does this mother not sound very reliable, and the old lady around her is not very reliable! Knowing that the "young master" doesn't like to eat, he brought it to him, is it to test whether he is still the original one!

The old lady continued to persuade: "Eat more." The eyes were bent into a line with a smile.

Song Yu looked at the pastry in his hand suspiciously, and even suspected that it was poisoned, but the system did not prompt an abnormality......

It's just that the old man misses the city lord's wife, so he looks for memories in him. Thinking about it like this, Song Yu was relieved and poured himself another bowl of pear soup. It's just a game, if he can have the ability to perfectly maintain the character design, he should be an actor instead of a test player who is dying.

Eating only pastries was a bit bland, Song Yu only ate three or four pieces before putting down his hand, looked at the old lady and said, "I want to go to my mother's room to have a look." ”

The old lady was indeed silent when she heard this, and even the smile on her face disappeared.

Song Yu chuckled in his heart, could it be that he made another wrong request?

Just when the radar of Song Domain's defense is full, it is ready to deal with it at any time

When the PC broke out, the old lady suddenly sighed: "You can go and see, Madame will be very happy." ”

Song Yu's expression was only numb, he was prone to heart disease after staying with this old woman for a long time, as if every word and everything could give him a surprise turn.

It's really ...... It's so exciting.

The city lord's wife's room is next to the main hall of the small courtyard. The furnishings in the wing room are still simple and simple, but the room is very bright, and there is a blooming pear blossom in front of the window.

The old lady noticed Song Yu's gaze, and said softly: "Madame likes the fragrance of pear blossoms, I will cut a new one every day and put it in front of her bed." ”

After so many years, he still maintained the habits of his wife, although he was affectionate, but it always made Song Yu feel a little creepy. Just like this clean yard, the pastries and pear soup that are ready at any time, and the well-manicured pear blossom forest outside, as if ...... The lady of the city lord is still alive.

He heard in front of him that the character's mother was no longer there, right? Song Yu suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked the old lady: "Did you do this alone?" ”

The old lady looked at Song Yu fixedly, and finally grinned: "Young master, what are you talking about, isn't there only the old slave left here after the lady dies?" ”

It's more like a ghost story. Song Yu quietly rubbed the goosebumps on his arm and decisively offered to leave.

The old lady showed reluctance in her eyes, but she still sent Song Yu out of the courtyard. At this time, the sky has darkened, and the pear blossom forest looks quiet and secretive.

Song Yu could feel that the old lady had been watching his back, and his steps unconsciously sped up a little, and when the burning gaze behind him completely dissipated, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are many strange ghosts similar to Ah Piao in this world, those things are all visible, and if you see more, you won't feel terrible.

But this strange house is different, and the unknown is far more frightening than the known.

Song Yu deliberately quickened his pace, and walked out of the pear blossom forest after a while.

In a snow-petal-like pear blossom forest, there is still a red dress that pierces the eyes. Obviously, although Du Anchen left earlier, he was still secretly concerned about Song Yu's whereabouts.

Song Yu raised his hand: "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" ”

Du Anchen glanced at this pear blossom forest and was silent for a while: "Let's go, take you out." ”

For some reason, Song Yu felt that Du Anchen seemed to be preoccupied.

So it was rare for him not to be as Du Anchen as usual, and when Du Anchen brought him back to Chen Guogong's mansion again, there was only a little afterglow left in the sun.

Song Yu couldn't help but ask when he stood in front of Chen Guogong's Mansion, "I'm at my father's, am I really not favored?" ”

"I'm glad I don't know about some things." After speaking, Du Anchen left.

Song Yu was a little in a trance.

This trip to the palace not only did not make his plot exploration much clearer, but added more mysteries.

In the setting of this game, because of the mixture of elements such as the Otherworld, cultivation, Taoism, martial arts, etc., the traditional dynasty was banned by the name of the Four Cities. But functionally, there is not much difference.

And he, as the eldest son of the city lord, is almost the eldest prince. But judging from today's conversation with Song Chengwei, the two of them don't have the kind of deceit that the royal father and son have, but this father is also a riddler. Song Yu felt that he didn't hate him, but he kept driving him away.

After all, he didn't go through this line in the first week, and Song Yu was now confused about the story line of Tianyong City, and there was no task panel prompt, so he simply took one step at a time. The only thing Song Yu can be sure of is that if he really leaves, this line will be broken. What's more, he also promised to understand Nanshi and help him go to see the rift.

After learning that Xie Nanshi had gone back to his room to meditate. Song Yu didn't bother him, but returned to his room and knocked on the customer service Ye Jiao, and the other party still replied quickly.

Ye Jiao: Is there anything you need help with? It's time to get off work, so you can wait until I get to work.

What about the club that said it would serve him 24 hours a day? Although it is understandable that Ye Jiao wants to get off work, there is always shift customer service, right? Look at Ye Jiao again. It may be that he harassed a little too many times, and Ye Jiao's answer almost wrote the unpleasantness on the screen. What is it called? This is called the capitalist transfer of contradictions.

He thought for a moment and quickly typed a line on it.

Song Yu: Seriously, I want all the information about my game character.

This time the reply was a lot slower.,The person on the other side obviously hit the deletion.,It took a long time to pass a line of words:The role introduction of each player has been transmitted to you at the beginning of the game.,If there is a hidden setting,You need to unlock it yourself~

Song Yu was confused by the last wave thunder. Of course, he knows that there are many settings in the game that need to be explored by himself, but is it too much to hide even the basic background identity?

Ye Jiao couldn't be confused, and his tone instantly softened a lot: The player's initial role selection is determined by the player himself, and the role card corresponding to each identity is also set at the beginning, and I am just a customer service who has no way to change these.

What's the difference between this and cheating? But he used this trick again, proving that Ye Jiao really had no choice. She didn't know Song Yu's identity background, and she couldn't even ask.

But is it possible? The game company doesn't know the basic information of the character they designed?

Song Yu replied expressionlessly: As a game with customer service, your company seems to have forgotten to add a very important functional system.

Ye Jiao: What is it?

Song Yu: Ratings and complaints!

After Song Yu finished speaking, he directly shut down the system, out of sight and out of mind. And then...... As usual, he took out a few jars of wine from the space, opened the seal, and sat back and waited for the fisherman.

Song Yu sat on the couch and dozed off with his chin on his chin, and just when he thought that he should not be able to hang anyone tonight, he heard a familiar movement of opening the window.

Song Yu looked up and saw that the person who came was indeed Du Anchen.

Du Anchen picked up the wine jar with ease, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his eyes showed a hint of pity, and put the wine jar back: "Can you change the method when you look for me in the City Lord's Mansion next time." ”

Song Yu was a little surprised, but soon realized that this person should not be allowed to drink on an errand, and could only smell and satisfy his hunger. But what does it have to do with him: "It works. ”

"I said I would give it to you, do you need to be in such a hurry?" Du Anchen seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but his movements were still very neat. She took out a secret letter from her sleeve, the envelope was bulging, and she threw it to Song Yu: "Everything I can find is inside, you can see it yourself." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked to the window, and when she arrived, she leaned over and sniffed the wine jar again, and then put it back with a look of pity. With a deft flip of the window, the figure disappeared into the night.

"Hey." Song Yu subconsciously beckoned, but unfortunately the person disappeared too quickly and didn't see it, he sighed: "Actually, I want to say it many times, you can walk through the door......"

Song Yu was already sleepy, but after such a toss, he was much more energetic. simply sat under the lamp and opened the secret letter left by Du Anchen.