Devil’s Advent

From after dinner until night, Zheng Fan stayed alone in the room, with the box on the dressing table in front of him.

The magic pill is sealed inside.

It's just very embarrassing that even though he was awake, even if he was already sitting in front of him, he didn't show up to meet him.

In fact, Zheng Fan should have thought of this attitude a long time ago.

It is estimated that their real attitude should be similar to that of the vampire Ming, because he is too proud to pretend to be so proud.

And what was he worth to them?

Right now, even the character magic pill under him is dismissive of him.

However, there is one thing that I really want to thank them for. If I came to this world alone, even if I am not in a coma, I probably would have passed away long ago.

Although these demon kings have lost their power now, they can still set up a scene in this strange world and live a good life, and I can be regarded as being honored by them.

In the afternoon, the inn started to open for business, and guests came to the door one after another. After nightfall, the hustle and bustle in the front hall became louder and louder.

Business is booming, very good.

It's just that Zheng Fan didn't have much interest in going out to have a look. He just woke up and faced this situation. He needs to sit here alone, and he doesn't want to think too much. It's good to just sit here.

"Squeak..."

The door of the room was pushed open.

Zheng Fan turned his head and looked over, the girl who came in was the girl who was wiping her body when she first woke up, remembering that Feng Siniang seemed to call her Yun girl.

Girl Yun brought food and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.

"Mom said, master...Master, you need to be alone and quiet, so I won't disturb you to go to the front for dinner."

Zheng Fan nodded upon hearing this.

Rice, still have to eat.

Especially after seeing vampires and zombies eating today, I seem to have a deeper understanding of the saying "people are iron and rice is steel".

Just as Zheng Fan picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat, he suddenly heard a "Xi Xi Su Suo" sound.

looked up,

The whole person froze for a moment,

Yun girl was actually taking off her own clothes.

"What is this for?"

Yun girl bit her lip, her pretty face flushed, and she cried slightly:

"Mom said, let me serve you in bed from today."

Zheng Fan shook his head with a smile, and waved: "No, you put on your clothes."

Although after waking up, he found that his physical fitness had been greatly restored, but he didn't have any thoughts about this little girl.

On this point, his aesthetics is actually the same as Qin Siyao's. If he waits a while, when everyone becomes familiar with him, and Feng Siniang comes to seduce him at night, it's really hard to say whether he can hold on, but facing a little girl For the film, Zheng Fan really had no idea.

However, after Zheng Fan refused, Yun girl burst into tears immediately,

In the eyes of a girl, serving a man who is very important to her mother, being a concubine, and going to the red tent to pick up customers with those aunts to manage skin and meat business, is undoubtedly more acceptable to the Zheng Fan in front of her.

Zheng Fan sighed, this is indeed Feng Siniang's style, and there are certain things about her personality that cannot be easily changed.

At the moment, Zheng Fan could only continue:

"You go out, I will tell Si Niang about your matter, it's fine."

"Master, please, master..."

"roll!"

Yun girl left.

Zheng Fan shook his head, so sometimes being too kind is not good.

After dinner, Zheng Fan left the room, intending to go out for some air.

When he walked into the yard, he happened to see Fan Li coming out of the wine cellar with a wine jar in one hand and another wine jar under his arms.

"Your hand, I'll ask Si Niang to help you bandage it." Fan Li said to A Ming with some concern.

When taking wine in the wine cellar earlier, Fan Li made a negligence, which caused a jug of wine to fall. A Ming reached out to grab it, but his palm was cut by the bulge on the edge of the wine jug.

"It's okay, I'm a vampire."

"But now that we're all out of power, I think we still need to deal with it..."

"Even if I have no strength, I will recover faster than you. In three days, I should be able to recover."

"All right."

Fan Li stopped insisting, and when he continued to walk forward, he saw Zheng Fan.

"My lord."

Fan Li called out to Zheng Fan very honestly, and at the same time did his best to bend his body to Zheng Fan as a salute.

"Um."

Zheng Fan responded.

"Master, I'm going to deliver wine to the front."

"Go."

Fan Li went to the front hall with the wine.

At this time, a man in an old tuxedo came out of the wine cellar, turned around, locked the door, turned around again, and saw Zheng Fan standing in the yard; under the loquat tree.

It seems to be a little sighing, it seems a little helpless, and it seems to be doing a perfunctory formal process,

Ah Ming put his right hand on his left chest,

Salute Zheng Fan with an attitude that you know I am not sincere and I am not sincere:

"I have seen the Lord."

"Are you done?" Zheng Fan asked after taking a few steps forward.

Eat theirs, drink theirs, live in theirs, well, at least say hello a little bit.

"Today's drink should be enough."

Ah Ming gently stretched out his hands to tidy up his cuffs. He should like this dress very much, but there is no way. It is too troublesome and too expensive to order a tuxedo here.

Feng Siniang is in charge of the account, she herself dresses much more plainly than before, so naturally she won't allow other people to dress too extravagantly.

"If you have time, can we chat?" Zheng Fan asked.

A Ming took a serious look at Zheng Fan and nodded.

Zheng Fan took the initiative to go to the loquat tree, sat down, and then waved to A Ming, motioning him to sit down too.

Ah Ming walked over, but did not sit down, and replied:

"dirty."

"..." Zheng Fan.

After taking two deep breaths, Zheng Fan asked:

"where is this place?"

"One, a new world."

"I know this is a new world, have we traveled through it, right? Or ancient times, which dynasty is this?"

A Ming shook his head.

"Don't want to say?" Zheng Fan asked.

"I don't know."

"But you've been here for half a year, don't you want to inquire?"

"I'm just in charge of brewing."

"Uh...then tell me, who would know?"

"Blind man, he should know something. He sits at the door every day."

"No, we have arrived in a strange place, don't you all have any curiosity about this world and this environment?"

This made Zheng Fan very puzzled. When he arrived at a new place, he must first collect the news of this place and the world.

Anyone who has played the game knows how important it is to open the field of vision, and it is even more important for the traversers.

"It's not necessary."

"Not necessary?"

"Because you're unconscious."

Since you're unconscious, it's not necessary.

It's hard for Zheng Fan to understand this logic, the blame is on him?

A Ming's face suddenly became a little strange at this time. Before, he was always cold and calm, and seemed indifferent to most things, but now, he gave people a very entangled feeling.

It seemed that he was going to say something, according to his personality, he would not say something and should not say it.

"My lord, there is no need for you to be afraid of us."

"afraid of what?"

Zheng Fan's thoughts were hit, but at this time, it seemed inappropriate to directly admit that he was afraid of them.

"Indeed, we look down on you, very much."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"But we won't abandon you. We didn't abandon you when you were in a coma. Now that you're awake, we won't abandon you either."

This is a bit provocative.

No wonder A Ming's face was tangled earlier, indeed, this kind of provocative words, you let Feng Siniang and Xue San say it, it's very suitable, but for him, it's a bit... the feeling of taking the wrong lines in the script.

"No, leave me?"

"Yes, we will not abandon you, because the people who created us abandoned us in the end."

Zheng Fan's heart trembled, this sentence revealed an important message, they, they, they knew that they were characters in the comics!

"We are all abandoned people." A Ming raised his face slightly, as if looking at the moonlight, and continued: "They abandoned us, but you didn't."

During the three years after the disbandment of the studio, everyone else changed careers. Only Zheng Fan was still quietly insisting on updating the eunuch comics of his former companions. Their story continues.

"So, we will not abandon you."

A Ming's face became serious.

If we look down on you, we will look down on you, but we will continue to call you Lord, and we will never abandon you.

"Thanks."

Zheng Fan felt that he could only say these two words now.

"Because you have been in a coma, Lord, so apart from earning some money to live here and waiting for you to wake up, anything else is meaningless to us."

"I see."

Zheng Fan nodded seriously.

"Blind Bei may know more about the environment here, you can ask him."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Zheng Fan smiled at Ah Ming, turned around and walked into the front hall.

A Ming, who continued to stand under the loquat tree, licked his lips. He didn't like the tone of the words just now, nor did he really like the content of the words just now, but after he said them, he seemed to feel a lot better in his heart.

bow your head

looking at my hands,

A strange color suddenly flashed in A Ming's eyes,

because,

palm wounds,

Healed!

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