The others were stunned, and then the rest of them didn't hesitate either. They made requests for Peking duck, Northeastern cuisine, and noodles according to their own preferences.
As everyone started to eat, the sky outside became brighter and brighter. The ice cream that Nan Muran brought out was just right to help everyone cool down. She then took out a lot of chilled mutant fruits, and everyone ate very comfortably.
Nan Muran and Si Ye returned to their room. It was dawn and another day had passed.
"Let's go there early tomorrow morning." Nan Muran leaned on the sofa and began to feel a little sleepy.
In extremely hot weather, everything was sealed tightly to prevent light from coming in, so it was as dark as night inside the hotel.
"Okay, go sleep in the space. You will be more comfortable in there with the constant temperature." Si Ye looked at Nan Muran with a gentle tone.
Nan Muran pursed her lips and shook her head without hesitation: "No, I'll stay with you."
Si Ye smiled and sat down beside her, reaching out to help her tidy up her messy hair: "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, you must go to the space in time."
Sure enough, when the temperature was highest at two o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Muran, who was sleeping more and more uncomfortably, turned around, and as soon as she realized it, she went straight into the space.
The white flowing liquid that had been swaying around in the pavilion was startled when it saw Nan Muran suddenly appear, and then quickly jumped away to make room for her.
"Don't make any sound." Xuan Wu's words rang out at the right time above the head of the white flowing liquid, strong and cold.
The white flowing liquid shut up obediently. Since entering this place, he has felt the other party's powerful strength, which is even more terrifying than when it was in its heyday.
I can't afford to offend this existence at all.
Then it saw Nan Muran, who was sleeping on the sofa, suddenly floated in the air. Then it floated all the way to the newly built wooden house on the side of the pavilion. The wooden house was about 30 square meters, and at the innermost part was a finely carved wooden patterned bed, which was covered with Nan Muran's favorite things.
So the familiar scent made her sleep more soundly.
As she turned over, a tall and slender figure appeared in the pavilion. The white flowing liquid was startled when she saw the figure appearing in the pavilion. Why did this person look so familiar?
The white-haired man walked forward and sat down, crossing his long legs. His back was facing the white liquid, and his face could not be seen clearly. Only his cold tone could tell that this man was the one who had been talking to him: "When she wakes up, if she wants to ask you something, don't try to hide it. Otherwise, I won't let you go."
"I wouldn't have hidden it from her anyway." The white liquid said with a somewhat aggrieved tone.
At this moment, the figure of the white-haired, long-legged man became transparent. He sighed deeply and said helplessly, "So, it's still not possible?"
As he finished speaking, his figure completely disappeared without leaving any trace.
The white liquid looked at the place where the man had sat, and felt that what she had just seen was like a dream.
Nan Muran slept until it was dark again before she woke up from the space. She was obviously stunned when she saw the situation around her. This place felt so weird.
It seems familiar, yet strange.
"You're awake. Do you want some red date soy milk, shrimp dumplings, and pork ribs?" Xuan Wu's voice suddenly sounded.
Nan Muran came back to her senses: "Xuan Wu, the wooden house you built?"
"Well, do you like it?"
"I like it." Nan Muran got out of bed barefoot and walked out of the inner room. Outside was a study room. The antique layout was full of ingenuity. There was also a large double couch near the wall.
"Come out to eat." Xuan Wu's voice was gentle.
Nan Muran shook her neck and went straight out of the wooden house, only to find that the wooden house was connected to the pavilion, and the pavilion became the living room of the wooden house.
Seeing the breakfast on the coffee table, Nan Muran sat over there naturally.
As soon as I sat down, a pair of white plush slippers appeared under my feet: "Don't go barefoot, it's cold."
Nan Muran nodded and put on her slippers obediently. Then she took a sip of warm soy milk and felt a lot more comfortable.
"Eat something and go back. You have to see Liu Yiyi today." Xuan Wu reminded Nan Muran in a timely manner with a gentle tone.
Nan Muran nodded: "Xuan Wu, I always feel that Liu Yiyi is a little weird, do you know why?"
"There is a secret passage under Liu Yiyi's yard." Xuan Wu suddenly said after hearing this.
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