Chapter 290 Visit
When the morning sun shone through the window into the bedroom, the first thing Yu Sheng saw when he opened his eyes was four Irenes sleeping in a mess on his bed...
Half of his body was almost hanging outside the bed.
To be fair, a 66.6cm doll doesn't actually take up much space, and even if she can rotate 360 degrees when she sleeps, she can't cause harm to too large an area. But four dolls rolling around everywhere when they sleep is obviously another matter - this guy can perform more than 20 sets of drunken boxing on the bed in one night, and suddenly get up from time to time to deliver a flying kick or a headbutt. Who can stand it?
Yu Sheng recalled the punches and kicks he had received and couldn't help but sigh, wondering if it was a wrong decision to casually agree to create a new body for this little doll. Then he sat up from the edge of the bed with a sore back. As a result, just as he was about to brush his teeth and wash up, he heard the confused voices of several little dolls behind him: "Good morning, yawn..." "I dreamed of fighting with someone." "Why did you get up so early today?" "I'm wrapped up in the quilt! Get me out!"
Yu Sheng sighed helplessly, turned around and rescued the little thing that was struggling and squirming in the quilt, muttering: "You have to sleep somewhere else, at least spare a few bodies."
Then he was met with a four-channel protest (it used to be three-channel): "Why? Your room is so big, can't you leave a place for me..."
"Look at how many bodies you have now!" Yu Sheng glared at him, "My bed is not even big enough for you to toss and turn on the bedside table! I almost fell asleep on the floor when I got up early!"
Irene then looked around. The four bodies on the bed stared at each other, then scratched their heads awkwardly: "Hey, don't be so serious... Let's make do with this for now. If there are more bodies later, I'll put a few in the attic..."
"Stop talking nonsense. I'll go online and order a few doll storage boxes for you in the next two days. From now on, you can keep the main one to sleep on the bed, and the others can sleep in the boxes," Yu Sheng waved his hand and interrupted Irene's chatter without any hesitation. "Good fellow, you are quietly encroaching on my sleeping space..."
Then, as expected, he was greeted by the four-channel looping beeping of the little puppet.
But he was used to it and knew that as long as he ignored this guy for three minutes, the world would be quiet again.
And the situation was just like his experience - after washing up, Irene seemed to have forgotten the fact that she was about to be put into a box to sleep, and began to run around the house happily again.
And one of the Irenes moved noticeably slower than the other bodies.
Yu Sheng looked at the other person with some surprise: "Your Pro max body hasn't recovered yet?"
"I've recovered basically, but I still feel heavier than the rest of my body," Pro Irene stopped her morning laps after hearing this. She moved her hands and feet while muttering, "Maybe I overdrew too much energy in the first place? I guess I need to fully replenish my energy before I can fully recover..."
"...Your charging speed is really ridiculously slow," Yu Sheng frowned subconsciously, "It's been charging since yesterday and it's still not fully charged."
As a result, after he said that, Ailin was also helpless: "I can't do anything! I don't understand what Hu Li's 'ancient method of cultivation' is, nor do I understand what it means to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I can't 'refine' spiritual power by eating like Hu Li - how about I just chew on the wires?"
Yu Sheng was immediately amused: "Then you can try to bite it. When you turn black, I will throw you into the washing machine."
The little puppet cried out and jumped forward, but because its body was slow to react, it slipped as soon as it jumped up, and fell to the ground at Yu Sheng's feet...
Yu Sheng was used to this guy's unreliable behavior. He bent down, picked her up and helped her wash up. Then he frowned and looked out the window absent-mindedly.
Irene had forgotten about being angry at this point, and was curious: "What are you looking at?"
"I don't know what's going on," Yu Sheng hesitated, "I felt a little uneasy as soon as I opened my eyes today."
"Is your spiritual intuition throbbing again?"
"It's not a spiritual intuition, but a simple intuition. I always feel like something is going to happen," Yu Sheng felt it very seriously and shook his head, "but I don't feel any sense of crisis. It's probably not a bad thing."
Irene thought about it, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Then let me tell your fortune for you?"
Yu Sheng was surprised: "You can do this?!"
"Nonsense! I'm an Alice doll! I'm extremely talented in mysticism!" Irene patted her chest with pride, and then the four bodies ran to the bedside table together, cooperating with each other to open the drawer and take out a box of playing cards. Then they sat on the floor and formed a circle around the cards, shuffling them and drawing them. As they did so, they kept muttering, "Let me tell you, I'm really good at divination. Card divination and crystal divination are just the basics. I can also do divination with divine wine. I just need to get a golden cup - a gold-plated one is fine, and then pour witch wine - cooking wine is fine into it, and light some incense - mosquito coils are fine next to it, and observe the phantoms in the wine..."
Yu Sheng listened to the little thing's mumbling and watched for a long time before finally speaking with some uncertainty: "...but it seems to me that you are playing Landlord with yourself."
"You don't understand!" Irene (I don't know which version it is) threw the cards in her hand to the ground. "The important thing about card divination is not the form of using the cards, but the fortune teller's understanding of fate. For example, I can see from this game that you will have a bloody disaster today..."
Yu Sheng felt relieved when he heard this.
Because Irene said every day that he was in danger of bloodshed.
At the same time, at the intersection near No. 66 Wutong Road, a tall and handsome young man in casual clothes was walking out of an alley slowly.
After walking for a while, the young man saw that the road was almost at the end, and there was only an empty lot in front of him with no other houses.
"This should be it..." The young man stood there and observed for a moment, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and looked at the notes written on it, "Well, this is the address for sure..."
As he spoke, the handsome young man put away the note in his hand, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and stood at the intersection, bowing in the direction of the open space. Then he wiped his eyes with one hand and made a few hand gestures with the other, and his aura changed slightly in an instant.
Wisps of spiritual light appeared in his eyes, and the young man opened his eyes and slowly scanned the open space in front of him.
The next second, before he saw anything appear on the open space, he saw two people rushing out of a small house with a sign of a courier collection point nearby, and rushed towards this side like a gust of wind, shouting as they rushed: "Hey, hey, hey, who are you doing? Stand there and don't move!" "Restricted area! Restricted area! Do you have a permit?"
The handsome young man was stunned for a moment.
After a brief contact, he and the two Secret Service agents who were temporarily assigned to be in charge of the outpost looked at each other.
"You said that you reported to the Secret Service and came here to visit the owner of 66 Wutong Road?" the young Secret Service agent asked seriously.
The handsome young man quickly took out his ID from his pocket and said, "Yes, this is my pass. It was signed by your director personally..."
The two Secret Service agents took the ID, checked it carefully, and took out their phones to confirm the situation before returning the ID. However, they were still a little confused: "You just came here like this? Alone?"
"Yes," the handsome young man nodded calmly, but then added, "Oh, I came to Jiecheng a few years ago, and I know the roads in the old city. Besides, this is a private matter arranged by my master, and it would be bad to trouble you too much, so I finished the formalities and came here by myself."
He paused for a moment and sighed, "I didn't expect the master's method of seclusion was so ingenious. There are taboos around it. I was reckless..."
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"You are so reckless! Why don't you find out the situation first?" Another Secret Service agent said helplessly, "It is strictly forbidden to use supernatural powers within a hundred meters around No. 66 Wutong Road, and it is not allowed to use any unconventional means to spy on or test this place. There are warning signs painted at the nearby intersections. Didn't you see it?"
The handsome young man was a little embarrassed: "...I shrunk into an inch and came here."
The two Secret Service agents looked at each other and muttered:
"I said those warning signs should be hung farther away. One hundred meters is not enough."
"It's no use just moving the brand. It's better to ask the higher-ups to approve a jammer."
"That's fine...but we're going to switch shifts in a couple of days, right?"
"Then write the report first. It has to leave a trace."
"You two," the young man waited for a long time and finally couldn't help but speak, "Can you help me inform them first? I have the order of the master..."
"Oh, okay, okay, sorry," one of the Secret Service agents finally reacted and nodded quickly, "Wait a moment, I'll call the people in the house."
A moment later, the handsome young man came to the end of the open space with some doubts, and stood in front of a floor tile. He looked down and found a striking horizontal bar painted with red paint in front of the tile, and the words "Please pay attention when opening the door" were written under the horizontal bar - the paint was obviously new, and a small tuft of silver-white fluff stuck to the paint surface could be seen in the corner. It might be that a cat or dog passing by got their tails stuck when the paint was not dry yet.
And until now, he still hasn't been able to sense any aura from the hidden cave.
As expected of an expert——
The handsome young man sighed in his heart, and the next second, he saw a door suddenly appear in front of him.
Without any warning or presence of any kind, a plain door opened before one's eyes, and an equally plain figure appeared at the door.
Xuan Che looked at the master at the door.
Yu Sheng looked at the handsome man in front of him.
They were both silent for a few seconds.
"It's you?!"
"What the hell, bloody disaster!"
(End of this chapter)
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