She understood that the time had come. She quickly grabbed her attentive mother and told her the location of the fortress, "Your irises have been recorded inside. You can just go in directly with iris authentication. I have something urgent now and must leave immediately. You guys Wait for me there, and be sure not to walk around or open the door for others."
Mom was still about to speak, but when she turned around, Lan Xiaye had disappeared.
*
Lan Xiaye and Ruan Hua were still separated, and they did not come to the resurrection game together.
and……
"Ye Zi, what else do you want to buy?"
After stepping through the rolling shutter door and entering the store, the coolness of the air conditioner suddenly brought Lan Xiaye back to her senses.
She has entered a new world, and the strange man standing aside and looking at her with concern is her father.
This was the idea instilled in her by the Resurrection Game. She had no more memories and only knew that the other person was her father.
The structure of this store is different from Lan Xiaye's store in the real world. It is divided into two floors and has no decoration.
There is a huge stone pier in the middle of the first floor, irregular cylindrical shape, directly connected to the second floor. There is a narrow staircase on both sides of the stone pier for people to go up and down.
On both sides of the stone pier on the first floor stood ordinary vendors, where 'father' bought many things.
Among them are food, stationery and daily necessities.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the second floor. Apart from the huge stone pier, there is no other way to get to the second floor from the first floor.
And the narrow stairs are not only high, but there are no guardrails around them, making them dangerous just looking at them.
Lan Xiaye remained silent, causing her father to call her in confusion, "Yezi, what are you thinking about?"
In this situation, it is better to say less and make less mistakes. Lan Xiaye shook his head and said: "Anything is fine."
'Father' had no doubts, "Then I'll buy you a new set of clothes. You can wear them to school just in time."
Lan Xiaye guessed that her identity was that she had just finished the college entrance examination, so her father took her out shopping.
"OK."
"Buying clothes!" The father shouted to the second floor, "Please measure my daughter's size."
The lights on the second floor are much darker than those on the first floor, and when you look up, there are railings blocking your view.
Now when 'Father' shouted, someone immediately stuck their head out from the second floor.
There were three or five women, including cute girls and older ladies.
Finally, a woman in her twenties appeared on the stone pier with a friendly smile on her face. She stepped on the steps nimbly and jumped down.
The woman came down such a steep step so fast that Lan Xiaye was frightened, fearing that she would miss the step and fall.
However, everyone else was calm. The vendor on the first floor smiled kindly at Lan Xiaye and continued to work with his head down.
In the blink of an eye, the woman walked up to Lan Xiaye with a measuring tape and said enthusiastically: "Come on, little girl, let me measure you."
When the woman was taking her measurements, Lan Xiaye kept talking to her, narrowing the distance between them.
She has a sweet mouth and talks like a beautiful sister, which makes women smile.
During this period, Lan Xiaye did not dare to reveal her unfamiliarity with the world and avoided talking about family and society. She kept asking the woman whether her work was hard and what she was busy with.
The woman has a cheerful personality and has a good impression of Lan Xiaye. She always answers all questions.
"The work is not hard. We are all used to doing this. It's quite relaxing for the sisters to weave and sew together and chat."
Weaving and sewing?
Lan Xiaye continued to test: "Sister, are you under a lot of pressure to compete in this business?"
"It's big, it must be big. There are more and more Weaver Girls now, and we still earn less money. We are all afraid of being laid off." The woman sighed, holding a measuring tape in her hand, and had already measured Lan Xiaye's waist. .
Seeing her smiling father beside her, she took the initiative to ask Lan Xiaye, "You and your father have a really good relationship. They even go shopping with you on the street."
Lan Xiaye was not familiar with the so-called 'father' at all. Hearing this, he could only respond with a smile and try to change the subject.
Unexpectedly, the 'father' said very proudly: "That's because my daughter did very well in the college entrance examination this time. I specially rewarded her with these."
Several more women stuck their heads out on the stone pier and spoke to Lan Xiaye kindly, "Little sister, how many points did you get in the test?"
Lan Xiaye said implicitly: "The test was average."
"Hahaha, this girl is so humble." The Weaver Girls said with a smile. They obviously liked Lan Xiaye very much and came down from the stone pier to chat with her.
But the scope of the conversation made Lan Xiaye's scalp tingle, and it was all about things she didn't know.
The above grades, family situation...
Even though they are all young, beautiful, enthusiastic and generous, Lan Xiaye really wants to escape.
Fortunately, the woman who took Lan Xiaye's measurements finally finished. She wrote down Lan Xiaye's number and joked to the other weaver girls with a smile, "Okay, okay, I didn't see that other girls are so shy."
"Okay, the measurements are taken. You choose a style. You can pick up the clothes in a few days."
"No problem." Lan Xiaye showed her cute and sweet smile again, "Then I will come back to see my sister in a few days."
"Okay." The woman smiled and rubbed Lan Xiaye's hair.
Then, 'father' paid the deposit and left the store with Lan Xiaye.
They shuttled through other stores, and Lan Xiaye found that the other stores were basically similar in structure to the one just now.
All the houses and shops here are designed with two floors. The first and second floors are connected by a large pier, and all the shops are rough houses.
Lan Xiaye originally thought that her home would be designed like this, but fortunately, her home had an ordinary structure.
When 'father' gets home, he is like a robot without power. He turns on the TV, sits on the sofa, becomes taciturn, and loses all his talkativeness and humor.
Lan Xiaye felt weird and deliberately walked to his father, blocked the TV and spoke loudly.
'Father' said nothing, like a living dead, watching TV seriously.
Lan Xiaye had a guess in her mind, maybe this 'father' was just a dummy created by the Easter Tournament in order to arrange the tasks reasonably.
That's fine. Lan Xiaye looked up at the ceiling.
Since she entered the resurrection competition, such a sky can be seen in the sky, ceiling, and everywhere you look.
On the sky screen, the ranking of the missionaries in the Easter match was refreshed in real time.
The current number one is actually Lan Xiaye, her plot participation is 2%.
Most of the other people's participation in the plot is obviously zero.
Lan Xiaye was shocked. The only people she met just now were a group of weaver girls. At that time, she was afraid that she would reveal her secrets by talking too much, so she talked very cautiously.
Now she doesn't have to worry about the identity of her 'father', so she can naturally make up stories at will to enhance her relationship with the Weaver Girls.
(End of chapter)
