Ning Fan stayed at Wen Cai's house for four days.
"When are you planning to leave?"
Early in the morning, Ning Fan was stabbed to death by Jian Wuchou in his dream. When he woke up, he saw Wen Caila with a sullen face, sitting on the sofa and looking at him.
"Sister Cai, good morning..."
Although Ning Fan had gradually adapted to his fear of death, he was still in a trance when he woke up.
"Son of a bitch! Let me ask you, when are you planning on leaving?"
Wen Cai crossed her arms and said, "You've been eating and drinking for free here all day, and you're addicted, huh?"
Wen Cai seemed to have been holding it in for a long time, and started cursing.
"You look like a simple boy, how could you be such a scoundrel? I let you stay here on the first day because I saw you were in a bad mood! But you're so nice, do you really think I adopted you?"
"I provided you with delicious food and drinks, but you didn't even say thank you. You were out all day and didn't come back until late at night! You went into the house, took a shower, and fell asleep! In the morning, you woke up, ate, and left again!"
"You said you went out to make money, but I didn't see you bring home a penny. I was the one who did all the shopping and cooking. I was the captain of the monitors after all! How come you're not even as good as a babysitter now?"
"And more! Me! Wen Cai! Unmarried! Single! You, a half-grown kid, come to my place every day. What will the neighbors think of me if they see you?!"
"Aren't you quite smart? What's the matter? Even if I don't explain these questions, can't you see them yourself? You haven't even said a word yet. Let me ask you, what do you mean?!"
Ning Fan woke up.
The oppressive feeling that Jian Wuchou brought to him in his dream has completely disappeared without a trace.
"No, Sister Cai, please talk nicely and don't get excited."
Ning Fan was sweating profusely.
He had lived for eighteen years and had never experienced such a scene.
"What's wrong with me being excited? Can't I be excited?"
Wen Cai stood up and pointed at the tip of Ning Fan's nose: "Aren't you meddling too much?"
Ning Fan sighed.
I've heard people say a long time ago that when a woman gets angry, you can never reason with her.
Because it is simply impossible to explain.
Ning Fan thought about it, and didn't know where he got the courage from, he stood up and hugged Wen Cai.
The softness of Wen Cai in his arms made Ning Fan's heart beat uncontrollably.
"Sister Cai, thank you."
Ning Fan could feel Wen Cai's body...
Frozen!
"Sister Cai, I know I've caused you a lot of trouble during this period."
Ning Fan said softly, "Actually, even if you didn't chase me away today, I would have said goodbye to you."
Wen Cai's delicate body trembled.
"What did you say?"
"I said, I'm leaving today."
Ning Fan let go of Wen Cai.
Only then did he realize that Wen Cai's face...
It's all red to the neck.
At this moment, Wen Cai no longer had the hot temper she had just had. Instead, she looked like a student who had done something wrong.
"I...actually, I don't really have to drive you away..."
"I see."
Ning Fan said softly.
Wen Cai looked up, wanting to dodge but also wanting to look back.
"What do you understand?"
"I've been living here for free for so long, and I haven't paid a penny..."
"Go to hell!"
He gave Ning Fan a slap on the back of his head: "Get out! Get out now! Get out like you'll never come back!"
Ning Fan staggered after being hit.
This woman...
Why are you angry again?
"Sister Cai, the ten thousand yuan from before..."
Before Ning Fan could finish his words, he saw Wen Cai's earrings glowing slightly.
Ning Fan suddenly panicked.
"No, Sister Cai, you are the captain of the monitors. You must set an example and not break the law knowingly! The use of spirit servants is not allowed in this area..."
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Two hours later, Ning Fan and Wen Cai appeared near the area wall.
Ning Fan bared his teeth with every step he took.
He didn't seem to be injured, but he knew that the roots of both his thighs had been pinched blue by Wen Cai.
"Sister Cai, you're being a bit ruthless."
Ning Fan couldn't help but complain, "My legs hurt every time I exert force. What if it affects the battle..."
"He deserves it!"
Wen Cai interrupted Ning Fan unhappily.
In fact, Ning Fan was not joking.
He is really leaving today.
In the past few days, Ning Fan had realized something through fighting with Jian Wuchou in his dreams.
To be precise, he realized it while being stabbed to death by Jian Wuchou.
Ning Fan gradually understood the significance of Jian Wuchou letting him dodge the sword.
Jian Wuchou's sword...
It integrates the swordsmanship he has learned throughout his life.
The more he tried, the more Ning Fan could feel how exquisite this seemingly ordinary sword was.
Ning Fan thought and practiced every day on how to dodge this sword, but once he entered the dream, he still had no power to resist.
During this practice, Ning Fan's swordsmanship also improved greatly.
If you want to break the game, you must first enter it.
Only if Ning Fan understands Jian Wuchou's swordsmanship can he survive the dream.
If there was enough time, Ning Fan really wanted to wait until he completely broke this sword before making any plans.
But now it has been five days since he entered the F27 area.
Qiao Fei and Huizi were waiting for him outside.
"are you sure?"
Wen Cai also gradually calmed down. A strange emotion flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Once you leave this door, I can't help you anymore."
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