The next day.
The afternoon sun shines into the window sill, giving the floor a layer of lazy color.
Xia Ling didn't know how long she slept. She just felt that the sky was so bright and a little dazzling. Her slender eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes in a daze.
What comes into view is a broad chest, with simple and clear muscle lines, strong and toned, like two pieces of toast dotted with strawberry jam.
This is not the point.
As for Gu Chi's chest muscles, it's not like she hasn't seen them before.
The key point is what is it that you are holding in your hands?
She couldn't help but look sideways.
Xia Ling: "..."
His cheeks turned slightly red, and he turned his head again, pretending not to see it.
At this time, Gu Chi was playing Fireball on his mobile phone. His hands in his field of vision were just blocking Xia Ling, who was lying on his chest. He felt the girl's head move, so he moved the phone away: "Are you awake?"
Xia Ling said nothing, just stared at the handsome and tall man in front of her.
She was awake, but she didn't want to get up yet. Gu Chi's embrace was too warm, so she planned to stay in bed for a while.
Gu Chi seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, so he turned off the game, put the phone aside, and held the girl's face in his hands.
Girls who have just woken up always have a lazy and cute look, not to mention that Xia Ling is beautiful herself, with delicate and beautiful facial features, rosy skin, and a delicate face with rosy cheeks, like a delicious apple, a pair of Her clear and bright eyes blinked at him, cute and sexy.
Cuteness comes from the look of a girl.
Sexiness comes from the feeling of being squashed.
There is a saying that cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy, and another saying is that sexy is not worth mentioning in front of cuteness, but Gu Chi feels that both of the above are not worth mentioning in front of Xia Ling.
Anyway, Xia Ling kept calling his name last night, which made him angry. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Gu Chi would never have believed that this cute and fun-loving girl dared to give him such a powerful English name.
I underestimated her.
The two looked at each other thoughtfully.
Gu Chi was wondering since when did Xia Ling become so courageous? Is it because of the game?
That's right, yes! Xia Ling praised herself wildly in her heart.
In reality, she is submissive, but in the game, she strikes out again!
The courage he had saved up for so long was released at once, and he received a lot of rewards. Xia Ling was very satisfied with his performance.
And she doesn't seem so scared now.
This is true for many things in life. As long as you take the first step bravely, the future will be much easier.
She hasn't let go of her hand yet.
The character of being reluctant to let go is in the same vein as Gu Chi.
Summary: I had a great time last night!
Of course, brother Gu Chi is also great.
Recalling the scene in the dungeon, Xia Ling's cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot. She had lost so miserably at that time. She was completely defeated, as if she was drunk, and was broken by Gu Chi. She couldn't remember many details.
But that's okay.
After the game is over, the body will return to its original appearance, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Speaking of which, she seems to be one step ahead of Xia Leng...
It's also because the body will recover, so stealing in the game does not count as stealing. Xia Leng is so reasonable and tolerant. Even if she tells Xia Leng about this, as a good sister, Xia Leng should be able to understand and won't blame her, right?
whee.
Xia Ling thought as she curled her eyes.
Although she had a nice smile, Gu Chi also liked to see her smile, but good-looking was good-looking, and liking was good-looking. Gu Chi knew this girl too well, and there was something wrong with her smile at first glance.
"You don't want to cause trouble, do you?" Gu Chi asked suspiciously.
"No, I just remembered the dream I had last night." Xia Ling said.
Gu Chi didn't believe it: "Can you remember what happened in the dream?"
Under normal circumstances, 95% of dreams will be completely forgotten after waking up. Not to mention the specific content of the dream, even the scene may not be remembered clearly. Many people will not even realize that they had a dream last night.
"But I do remember it very clearly." Xia Ling said, "Maybe it's because I dreamed about something that happened before?"
Gu Chi: "What's the matter?"
"I dreamed that I was practicing driving alone in order to take the driver's license test. The car was still a manual transmission and needed to be put into gear..."
With that said, Xia Ling demonstrated it to Gu Chi.
Gu Chi: "..."
Xia Ling: "What's wrong?"
Gu Chi: "I think you need to deal with it."
Xia Ling noticed Gu Chi's intention to stand up and take charge, so she didn't waste a second. Although her body was still a little sore, it did not affect her movements. Xia Ling picked up her pajamas, wrapped them around herself, and slipped into the bathroom. She only smiled and left Gu Chi with one sentence: "Father, please tell the chef to cook, Qing." Shu is hungry."
"Isn't that right? I'll feed you." Gu Chi said towards the bathroom.
Xia Ling: "???"
"Bah, bah, bah, no!"
"Try it."
Gu Chi dropped his arms to the edge of the bed, picked up his slippers and patted them twice, pretending to walk.
Xia Ling thought that Gu Chi was serious, so she was so frightened that she closed the door with a bang: "Father, please respect yourself!"
The sound insulation in the bathroom is not very good and the sound of water is very clear.
Gu Chi said meaningfully: "I hope a girl can still be so brave after the game is over."
The mist brought by the hot water filled the bathroom. When Xia Ling heard this, her fair legs moved together slightly, her cheeks flushed, but she refused to admit defeat: "Then don't worry about it. Let's talk about offline matters offline."
With Xia Leng here, she didn't believe that Gu Chi would dare to do anything to her.
The bathtub was quickly filled with water. Xia Ling hung up her pajamas, spread her long legs and sat in. She squeezed some shower gel and applied it on her body.
Her skin is as pure and flawless as milk, and the lines on her beautiful back are as slender and elegant as smooth as jade. Xia Ling wrapped the foam in a soft gauze bath ball, wiped her tender arms, white neck, and delicate collarbones... and took a comfortable bath.
Gu Chi picked up the landline and called the living room, instructing the maid to ask the chef to make a nutritious lunch.
Replenish Xia Ling's blood.
After dinner it's time to get ready for business.
Life is not just life, but also play.
Yesterday, Gu Chi went to work at two o'clock in the afternoon. Today he plans to go half an hour later and go back at two-thirty.
The three prophecies came true perfectly. As the only hard-core prophet in Omda District, Gu Chi felt that he was qualified to play a big role.
And the rules also need to be changed.
Pay first and tell later whether love will come or not.
If it had been yesterday, the hundreds of people must have dispersed. They were just here to join in the fun and give face to others, but you were still late. Who would spoil you?
Today is different.
There are two headlines in today's morning paper -
"Great pleasure! Redeker, the serial murderer in the Dieng Deng District, suddenly died suddenly in the detention center last night and turned into a pool of blood. The Iris Church called this a punishment from God, and Redeke has gone to hell! 》
"Family Drama!" A noblewoman eloped with her brother, and was caught and raped in bed by her husband in the Ayton Mansion in the middle of the night. She claimed that she was rehearsing a play to prepare for her future debut. The husband repaid his grievances with kindness and helped his former wife fulfill her wish. He personally filmed the two of them. The title of the play is temporarily It is named "Fu Di Mo" and is expected to be launched on the 1st of next month! 》
As soon as these two pieces of news came out, many residents applauded.
"What a show... no, it's so damn good!"
"Scumbags like this should be filmed in ultra-high definition!"
"It's a pity that I didn't get to see the scene."
"I saw it... I was right next door. Guys, I swear, this is definitely the most exciting thing I've ever seen in my life! Can you imagine it? The husband actually stepped on his brother's butt with his own leather shoe. Pushing, his legs kept flexing, just like pedaling a bicycle, full of wonderful rhythm!"
"You must have recorded it, right? You must have recorded it!"
"How is it possible? Secret photography is illegal. I won't do it. Even if I record it, I can't spread it..."
"Unless you give me 50 silver coins."
"???"
Today's urban area has been busier than before since the morning.
There is only such a city in Omda District. Although the area is not small, the people will not change. Most of the residents who have lived here for a long time are familiar with each other, and any news will spread quickly. After chatting about the news, they started talking about the new prophet.
The person who recorded the video was one of the onlookers who came to join in the fun yesterday.
He went to Ayton Mansion last night because the service at Ayton Mansion was good. The girls were more lively and would allow guests to take short videos as souvenirs. This was his main purpose. Verifying the prophecy was just a side trip. But I didn't expect that he would actually run into it.
Just next door to him.
He was holding a DV.
There was no candid photography, it was just a matter of effort.
The rest of the people present certainly did not forget Gu Chi's prophecy.
Two of the three things have come true, spreading from one to another, and Gu Chi's reputation has skyrocketed.
At noon, many people rushed over in advance to see what the prophet's background was and what kind of prediction he would give today.
This group of people included many people from yesterday. The farmers who arrived later were recognized as soon as they entered the garden.
"Uncle, did you see your wife last night?" A girl ran over and asked, her deer-like eyes full of curiosity.
She wears light yellow casual clothes, her hair tied into a ponytail, slim jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. She has a young and beautiful appearance, giving people a youthful, cute, sunny and lively feeling.
The girl's question seemed to drag him back to last night's dream. The farmer's eyes were moist and he said with a smile: "I've seen you... I've seen you for a long time."
So far, all three prophecies have been fulfilled.
The crowd burst into discussion again.
"What did I say yesterday? Mr. Charles must be a true prophet!"
"Fuck your Aunt Susan, you clearly said that the dead are the most important."
"Sorry, I apologize for my doubts yesterday!"
"No one is trying to compete with me for a divination spot today. I must know when my wife will be pregnant!"
It was already past two o'clock, and Gu Chi hadn't appeared yet.
But it doesn't matter, they are willing to wait.
Don’t ask, it’s worth asking!
Ordinary citizens don't think too much. For them, even if Mr. Prophet personally fulfills the prophecy, it is enough to be called a miracle. The Iris Church has personally admitted this. What do they have to worry about?
But players are different.
Whether the identity of the prophet is true is too important and must be verified more.
The girl continued to ask the farmer: "Uncle, how did you see me?"
I wonder, aren’t you alive?
If it were her, she would definitely give the farmer a ride.
The farmer sighed: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that she and I walked into the church hand in hand."
It was a scene he would never forget, and it was the only time he put on a suit.
It turned out to be a dream... The girl's eyes brightened slightly.
She had already politely asked the eloping lady this morning. The lady said that yesterday she drank red wine and watched a movie at home, and fell asleep while watching it. When she woke up, she was full of energy. She remembered that she had not played with flowers for a long time, so she I went to Ayton Mansion with my brother, but I didn't expect to be caught by my husband.
This proves that the lady wants to go to Ayton Mansion on her own and is not forced to do so.
Needless to say, Redeker kept watch all night and saw no one. A forensic doctor who was proficient in magic rushed to the scene and collected a bowl of blood for analysis. So far, the cause of Redeke's death has not been found.
Rather than poisoning and self-exploding, it is the most reliable theory that in the Morning Embrace Star, which has the power of faith, a god punished Redecker for his evil deeds.
The farmer's dream can also explain the problem to a certain extent.
It’s impossible for this prophet to be able to divine punishment, create dreams, and control people’s hearts, right?
Then why should he be regarded as a prophet? He should just be regarded as a god.
After very delicate logical reasoning, Youyouzi now has 90% confidence that Charles is her key NPC. The remaining 10% will need to be met by the prophet later and a few words with him to confirm—— Since he is a prophet, he should be able to predict that he will come to him today, right?
Youyouzi was very much looking forward to receiving some hints at this time, so as to avoid unnecessary testing.
There should be more integrity between people.
After tearing her heart out against eight fake prophets in one day, Yuyouzi no longer wanted to be deceived. She hoped that this man was the one she was looking for and would quickly arrange tasks for her. If possible, she would help find other players. Let her be a sunshine girl for once.
"Please, please..."
Youyouzi clasped her hands together and prayed quietly.
There are more and more people on the lawn, and there are all kinds of styles and styles, which are highly similar to the style of the city itself.
A strong man in a suit, a spirited young man with a skateboard, a gentle man wearing a monocle, a voluptuous girl with heavy makeup...
Yesterday, the people who joined in the fun only gathered at the entrance of the venue, with a small number of people. Today, almost the entire venue was surrounded, leaving only the carpet that had been laid on the ground early in the morning.
The color of the carpet is noble purple, and it is spread all the way to the entrance of the villa. This is Gu Chi's exclusive passage.
At half past two, the villa door opened on time.
Two maids, one on the left and one on the right, stood at the door with their heads lowered.
Everyone was excited.
"I'm coming!"
"Look, that's the prophet!"
"Wow, you're still wearing a mask, so cool!"
"No, it doesn't look like the mask Mr. Prophet was wearing yesterday, right?"
"It's normal to change the taste occasionally."
Change the taste?
Youyouzi couldn't help but look towards the villa.
I saw a man wearing a fine black shirt, rose buttons, and a dark blue robe. Under the gaze of everyone, he stepped on the tiny sunlight scattered by the shadows of the leaves on the carpet, walking elegantly. .
The slightly Gothic-style dark dress makes him look like a shadow walking in the daytime, exuding a sense of mystery all over his body.
At this moment, Yuyouzi's heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat.
Half of it was because she was handsome, and the other half was that she felt the call of the prophet.
She couldn't see Gu Chi's face, but she could see Gu Chi's mask.
Yesterday's foggy gray mask turned into a deep dark purple, and the lines on it were no longer in the shape of the sun and the moon, but instead spelled out some scattered patterns in the same jigsaw puzzle that made up the city. The patterns seem chaotic, but they vaguely form a word picture with great geometric beauty——
"quiet"
Youyouzi: "!"
It's really him!
This man not only predicted her arrival today, he also predicted her name!
The girl's round and big eyes were full of surprise and emotion.
On the third day of the game, she finally had a task to complete, and she no longer had to be deceived...
(End of chapter)
