[Ding, it was detected that Shui Xiyu eliminated the son of luck, Li Si. The reason will not be repeated. The reward is luck value +2567, the book "Group Illusion" written by an unknown immortal, and a new son of luck is added to the trial space. ]
“…”
What bad luck! I just woke up and saw this shit.
Bai Feng sighed while lying on the bed. Was it because he was going to make an illusion game recently? Why did the system reward him with a lot of knowledge about illusion?
"You are awake indeed."
At this moment, a pair of golden twin ponytails suddenly appeared on his quilt.
"...Get off me now!"
Although Tian Yan had never come out at night, what's the difference between coming out when I just woke up and coming out in the middle of the night? At least wait until I get up and change clothes before coming out?
When Bai Feng was complaining, Tian Yan did not leave his body, but leaned down and sniffed gently with his delicate nose: "The breath of destiny on you is stronger, what did you do last night?"
"...I was sleeping last night." Bai Feng said weakly, "Okay, get off me quickly, I want to get up."
"This shouldn't be the case..." Tian Yan seemed to have not heard anything and looked thoughtful. Then she looked down at Bai Feng and suggested, "How about I not enter the ring tonight? I will sleep with you for a few nights. I should be able to figure out the reason why your destiny aura has increased."
"First of all, don't say something that could lead to misunderstanding." Bai Feng reached out and held Tian Yan's armpits, picked her up and put her aside. "Secondly, I don't think you can find anything even if you stare at me. After all, fate is a very mysterious thing. Maybe someone I know or someone related to me did something that affected me."
"What you said makes sense." Tian Yan nodded, "But I think we can give it a try. The main thing is that I can practice at night."
"...You really don't hide it!" Bai Feng's mouth twitched slightly, "But let's not talk about this matter... No, wait, you can practice while I'm 'working overtime'."
It just so happens that if he wants to make a game, he will be busy for some time, and he will probably have to stay up late to work overtime. In this case, it is just right that there is someone who can stay up late with him, and he doesn't feel any guilt.
"Then we have a deal."
After achieving his goal, Tian Yan nodded and stopped pestering.
"Then get out first. I need to change my clothes."
"good."
…
"I didn't expect that after I was away for a while, there would be so many new things in the Northern Territory."
Shui Miaomiao was playing games while holding a video camera, and occasionally she would reach out and swipe on the communicator beside her to take a look at the posts on the forum.
"Ah, dead..." She looked at the big word "dead" on the screen and scratched her head, "Is it because the attribute is not enough?"
However, she did not reopen the game. Instead, she threw the camera on the bed and concentrated on browsing the forum.
Although the game is fresh, it is just so-so. The characters you control are too weak and the moves are limited. It is not as interesting as the simulated secret realm made by Senior Brother Bai.
“There’s even a novel section!”
Shui Miaomiao saw something interesting while browsing the forum and immediately clicked on it to read it, but a few minutes later she closed the forum with a look of disappointment.
There weren't any novels like the one she wanted to read.
"Speaking of which, what should we do today?"
She lay on the bed and fell into deep thought - although she had been looking forward to returning to the Tianjian Sect before coming here, after arriving at the Tianjian Sect, she didn't know what to do.
"Why don't we go find Senior Brother Bai..."
Even if I do nothing, it would be interesting to just practice with Bai Feng.
Thinking of this, she got up from the bed and ran towards the house where Bai Feng lived.
After a while, Bai Feng opened the door and looked at Shui Miaomiao outside. He asked, "Have you finished eating the meatballs?"
"Not yet, but soon... No!" Shui Miaomiao answered a few words and suddenly realized something, "Brother Bai, am I a foodie who likes to eat meatballs in your impression?"
"Well..."
Bai Feng did not answer directly, but silently looked away, but his meaning was obvious.
"This is obviously not my problem. It's because meatballs are too attractive to me who has dragon blood. And it's not just me, it's the same for my little sister too!" Shui Miaomiao quickly explained upon seeing this.
"Well, indeed, you seem to be more interested in that kind of book than in food... cough!" Bai Feng suddenly coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Since it's not about meatballs, what do you want to talk to me about?"
But Shui Miaomiao did not answer, but froze in place - it's over, my image is completely ruined!
She instantly remembered the scene one day when she was talking to Bai Feng on the communicator and some books on the bed were not put away. She now wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.
"Junior Sister Shui?"
Facing Bai Feng's question, she raised her head with a look of despair: "...Nothing, I'll go back first."
Just as she was walking back with a gloomy face, Bai Feng suddenly said, "I recently improved the meatballs. Do you want to try the new flavor of meatballs?"
“…”
Shui Miaomiao felt that she no longer had the face to stay with Bai Feng. At this moment, even Rouwan could not stop her from going back. However, her stomach did not listen to her, her legs did not listen to her, and even her mouth did not listen to her.
She turned around, showing her lifeless face and nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, she followed Bai Feng into the room.
She hated herself for not living up to her expectations, she hated meatballs, and she also hated that her body had no resistance to meatballs.
Wait, why is her situation similar to some of the novels she has read before? Could it be that Senior Brother Bai wants to use meatballs to make her addicted and depraved, and then do this and that to her?
Bang!
Shui Miaomiao reached out and patted her own face - stop imagining! How could Senior Brother Bai be that kind of person?
Bai Feng looked at Shui Miaomiao who was slapping his little face, with a bit more confusion on his face. Why did Junior Sister Shui start like this again?
"Sit down and rest for a while. I'll go heat up the new and improved meatballs."
"Um."
Shui Miaomiao sat on the sofa and nodded obediently, but her heart was not so peaceful at this moment. Instead, she felt a little embarrassed and at a loss. After all, that kind of thing was known by Senior Brother Bai, and she no longer had the face to live in... Huh?
She looked at the half-open door in front of her and her eyes suddenly froze - although she knew that peeking into other people's bedrooms was not a good idea, she really couldn't be blamed. As a person in the Spirit Transformation Stage, she could see what something was with just a glance, and the door was half open, so she saw the half-painted picture in the room with just a glance.
It seemed to be a woman, and the painting was very delicate, just like the Spring and Autumn Period.
Wait, could it be that Senior Brother Bai is the one who painted the Spring and Autumn Annals?
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