Are there still monsters now?
The girl secretly looked up at Ahri, a woman with unknown totems painted on her face, whose age was impossible to discern.
It seems like they were role-playing.
The girl picked up the fried chicken pieces from the ground. Ali smelled the aroma and thought it smelled delicious, so he wanted to eat some more.
There were still a few glasses of lemonade on the ground, some of which had been trampled by the children earlier.
She looks like a food delivery girl.
At this moment, the girl Wan Qianqian came over with a glass of lemonade and said, "Thank you for earlier. This glass of lemonade is for you."
Is it that good?
Ahri answered, still chattering away, and then said, "Do you want to become beautiful?"
Wan Qianqian felt a little creeped out by Ah Li's babbling, especially the totems all over Ah Li's face, which looked even more terrifying.
But as she gazed into Ahri's eyes, she blurted out, "Who doesn't want to be beautiful? Beautiful people are always luckier. I really, really want to become beautiful!"
Ah Li was very satisfied. She bravely spoke up and was very sincere, saying, "You gave me lemonade, so I'll teach you a way to become beautiful."
"Think of your favorite flower in your heart, buy ninety-nine pots, place them in a place where no one passes by and no one steps over them, water them every day and take care of them every day."
Wan Qianqian was somewhat tempted. If it was so easy to become beautiful, she would do it. She even asked Ah Li, "Are you a shaman?"
"No, I am the High Priest."
Ahri took a sip of lemonade and felt refreshed.
Wan Qianqian smiled and said, "Thank you, but I'm renting a place now, and there are people upstairs and downstairs, so I don't have anywhere to put it."
Wan Qianqian left, and Ah Li followed her.
She doesn't plan to go back now; she wants to stay with this girl.
Not long after, a motorhome drove up.
The agent in the car was still saying, "You're an artist now, you need to be mindful of your image. Why did you even come to pick her up?"
Shen Silan got out of the car. He was wearing a mask and a black hat.
The agent looked genuinely scared. He followed Shen Silan into the police station and asked if the high priest Tao Li had been released yet.
As it turned out, the people at the station said, "That person left a long time ago."
"No, weren't we supposed to come out at nine o'clock?"
"There's a typhoon coming at 10 a.m. today, so the time has been moved up."
Shen Silan thanked him and then left.
That person was brought into this world because of him, and he has to take responsibility for her.
The agent knew that Shen Silan and Tao Li were not from this world. What he valued was Shen Silan's martial arts skills, which were real skills, unlike the current young idols whose moves were slow and not exciting at all.
In the past, martial arts scenes were absolutely exhilarating; they weren't rehearsed beforehand, but rather allowed to improvise freely.
Nowadays, Shen Silan has gained some fame for his martial arts skills in action films. In addition, he is proficient in using various weapons, including swords, spears, and staffs, and his other moves are fluid and graceful, requiring neither green screens nor wire work.
In addition, he is handsome and good-looking, and he looks even more dashing in ancient costumes, so his fans have been growing rapidly.
Shen Silan thought that the person knew where they lived and probably went back on their own.
On the other side, after Ahri finished drinking the lemonade, she burped.
After delivering the takeout, Wan Qianqian returned the money for the two glasses of lemonade and went home.
When she got back, she found that Ahri was still following her, so she asked, "Why are you following me?"
"I have nowhere to go."
"Why is there nowhere to go?"
"Because I have no home here."
Aren't you a local?
"no."
"Who did you come with?"
Upon hearing this question, Ah Li gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "A very annoying person."
Wan Qianqian noticed that Ah Li looked fierce, and said, "Then I'll call the police for you, and let the police help you."
Ahri shook her head, "I just got out of jail too, they can't help me."
Wan Qianqian asked, "Do you have an ID card?"
"have."
Ahri took out her ID card.
The agent had someone help them get it done because it's difficult to get one locally, so they went to the black market and got an ID card from some remote mountain village. Plus, the signal is bad there, making travel inconvenient. Someone paid someone to have a few people registered on their behalf, so it's traceable and you can get an ID card.
Wan Qianqian discovered that Ali had an ID card, and the address was in a mountainous area she didn't even know. Ali didn't seem like a bad person. She said, "I run a small stall selling fried chicken nuggets and handmade lemonade. I usually deliver food to customers, so I'm quite busy. If you don't have anywhere to go for the time being, you can stay here and help me out."
"OK."
Ahri agreed.
Wan Qianqian asked, "Can you wash this stuff off your face?"
Ahri touched her face, forgetting that after the original owner became the high priest, she never revealed her true appearance. Her face was always covered with totem paintings or she was wearing the high priest's mask.
Ahri thought for a moment, "Yes."
Now she doesn't need to pray or perform sacrifices; the totem on her face can be washed off.
Wan Qianqian thought that as long as it could be washed off, she wouldn't be scared. She said, "Then I'll take you back, and you can stay with me for the time being."
"good."
Ah Li was very happy to go back with Wan Qianqian.
There were also many shared bicycles parked on the roadside. Wan Qianqian asked Ali, "Can you ride one of these?"
Ahri said, "I don't know."
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