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The fat monk held the box and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Fachen, this rabbit seems to be reluctant to leave you."
Chen Yanli's face was expressionless, but her thick eyelashes were trembling slightly.
"I still think you two are destined to be together, and I just took in a stray dog recently. It was injured and very aggressive. I'm worried that if I leave the rabbit with me, it will be eaten by the dog."
After the fat monk finished speaking, he reached out and opened the box.
As he moved, the loose cuffs of his monk's robe slipped down, revealing his arm, which was bitten to pieces and covered in blood.
The blood covered the skin, making it impossible to see the details of the wound.
Yu Tong discovered that this fat monk looked honest and simple, but was actually very cunning.
He said there was a dog in the house, but he wasn't typing on his phone. While showing the wound on his hand, his body was still in the posture of turning around and going back into the house.
If Brother Chen makes any wrong move, his act of pretending to be deaf will be exposed.
Chapter 66 The Third World (3)
After being ravaged by several worlds, the system's response speed has become significantly faster.
After hearing Yu Tong say that the fat man was very cunning, it thought for a while, clasped its hands and nodded seriously.
The fat monk said with a smile that there was a vicious dog in the house, and pretended to be casual while showing the wound on his arm.
Chen Yanli was pretending to be deaf. Theoretically, if others didn't use their mobile phones to type, he wouldn't notice what was happening in the fat man's house.
There were three performance options before him.
1. Continue to pretend that you heard nothing, turn around and leave.
He was just deaf and dumb, not blind. The wounds on the fat monk's body were so obvious that it was impossible for a normal person to not react at all.
The performance was too obvious, and the fact that he was pretending to be deaf was exposed.
Second, he took the little rabbit back, took out his cell phone to ask about the fat man's injury, and told him that he didn't want to leave the little rabbit with the vicious dog.
The wound on the fat monk's arm had not been treated, and the blood completely covered the wound. Chen Yanli couldn't tell with his naked eyes how he got injured.
Once he mentioned the dog during the phone questioning, it meant that he had heard what the fat man had said before, which meant that he was pretending to be deaf.
So Chen Yanli had to come up with the third, and only correct, solution in less than a second.
Although the monk version of Brother Chen is bald, his IQ has not diminished with his hair.
While the system was still thinking about what was wrong with the fat monk, Chen Yanli directly made the most correct choice that was most in line with his character.
He frowned, snatched the bunny box and put it at his feet.
Under the fat monk's inquiring gaze, he took out his cell phone and started typing.
"Brother, what's wrong with the wound on your arm? It's fresh. Were you attacked by something just now? A monster?"
After asking, Chen Yanli poked his head in and looked tentatively into the house.
The fat monk turned sideways inconspicuously, and his obese body completely blocked the already small gap in the door.
Chen Yanli's performance was very natural. The fat monk didn't notice any flaws, and the smile on his fat face became even kinder.
He casually wiped the wound, opened his phone and replied, "Bitten by a dead woman."
The blood was wiped clean, revealing a human tooth mark. There were also some scratches from fingernails around it, which looked like a cat scratch from a distance.
Chen Yanli was used to being called that way, and his face showed no expression.
He retracted his gaze and asked calmly: "Brother, have you brought a woman back to your room again?"
[There's no other way. The temple is short on staff lately, so they've recruited a new batch of monks. Their ideological awareness isn't high enough, and their bad habits still exist. They always harbor evil thoughts towards the women who live in the temple for a long time.]
After a brief exchange, Chen Yanli did not continue to ask about the situation in the house. He just asked if it would be convenient for him to take care of the rabbit if there was someone else in the house.
The fat monk nodded with a smile, "It's convenient. A few women can't get in the way."
Yu Tong, who was trapped in the cardboard box, could not see what they said on the phone at all.
He only saw the two chatting for a while, and then the fat monk waved his hand, bent down and picked up the cardboard box again.
When the fat man was about to turn around and go back to the house, Yu Tong lay at the entrance of the cave and looked out.
He saw Chen Yanli standing at the door, his dark eyes staring straight at the cardboard box. His eyes, which had been lifeless the whole time, seemed to be brighter than before.
At the same time, Yu Tong felt a sense of anticipation for no reason.
The feeling is fleeting, and it is the emotion conveyed by the telepathic props.
Yu Tong frowned.
He was very familiar with the look in Brother Chen's eyes.
When little Chenxi in the previous world first mistook him for the Sun God, he also looked at him with this expectant gaze.
However, Chen Yanli was an adult, and was much better at hiding his emotions. Expectations for him were minimal.
A string of question marks flashed through Yu Tong's mind.
For ordinary people, only one day is indeed not enough to change the deadlock.
But before the day after tomorrow, Brother Chen could think of at least ten ways to get out of this situation.
There was still plenty of time, why did he start to relax?
And why did he think that a little rabbit that was less than the size of a palm could help him?
As the door closed, Yu Tong could no longer see Chen Yanli.
He squatted in the box and sighed, "Myna, this world is a bit difficult to deal with."
The system was researching how to eat preserved eggs, and without even looking up, it said, "Which world have you encountered that isn't difficult?"
"So I want to ask you, is this level of difficulty normal? Are all the hosts bound to your quick-travel company living in dire straits?"
The system cryptically glanced at the Xianyu surveillance camera on the wall, then lowered its voice. "Absolutely not. After all, I, your brother, have been an elite commander for decades. I guarantee that the worlds other hosts have encountered are not this difficult. Your world is about the same difficulty as the world the previous combat team leader visited."
My friend's mission is also to turn villains into lovable characters. We often chat, and the villain they encountered in their first world was a poor kid who had developed an antisocial personality due to school bullying. Their host played the role of that poor kid's deskmate, accompanying him through his school years.
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