When I woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day.
"morning."
Staggering into the bathroom, he just woke up and felt sleepy. When he saw a figure, he said hello.
"ah!"
A childish scream rang out, startling Chen An.
His eyes widened and he saw a group of black, small-sized clothes with a slight fragrance flying towards him.
Chen An realized something instantly and ran away quickly.
Xue Yuer'er looked at the door with a bang, a sly smile on her lips, and held a pink-covered book in her hand.
It is that book "The Self-cultivation of a Maid" (Third Edition).
"A good maid must know how to seduce the boss and create clever accidents." Xue Yuer said to herself maliciously, then picked up the black and white clothes on the side that she had bought early in the morning, and dressed them slowly.
"But he got up so late, my legs are numb when I stand." She muttered.
...
After arriving downstairs, Chen An saw no trace of Ding Ping and Miao Luoying. He only saw the unsealed bread, a bottle of blueberry jam, and knives and forks placed on the table.
"That's very thoughtful. I'd like a cup of coffee."
Chen An sat down, finished breakfast quickly, put the satchel that had just been placed on the table on his back, fastened two little rabbits on his waist, and picked up the coat hanging on a wooden hanger like antlers at the door.
Looking at the two holes on the back of the coat, Chen An felt a little distressed.
But he still put it on.
The sunshine in the morning was still a bit chilly, but according to Chen An's experience, it became very hot in the afternoon. At that time, I need to take off my coat or even change into a short-sleeved shirt.
"Good morning, my neighbor."
"Woof!"
As soon as he walked out of the door, Chen An saw a man appear next door. The man was wearing a gentleman's hat and his hair was brown and slightly curly. He wears short-rimmed silver glasses and has two beautiful mustaches under his tall nose.
He is tall and thin, wearing a lavender suit without any wrinkles. At the collar of the suit, something like a pocket watch chain is wrapped around a semi-arc and reaches the side of the suit.
The man was wearing a pair of leather shoes, holding a cane inlaid with gold in one hand, and holding a small elastic black rope in the other hand.
Under the rope, a Chihuahua with white hair mixed with some gold threads was jumping around and walking proudly.
"Hello." Chen An blinked and said hello.
It looked like this man was a foreign friend, very much like a gentleman from the British era.
However, can you still keep pets in soft cities?
"Dear neighbor, my name is Alan Moretti. I wonder if I have the honor to know your name?"
Allen paused, took off his hat, and with a humble smile on his face, he grabbed the hat and placed it on his chest, bowing meticulously to Chen An.
"Hello, Allen, my old buddy, thank God, we are alive today. My name is, Chen from the East, taken from An, who is safe."
Chen An responded with a smile, stretched out his right hand, and stretched it out towards Allen.
Allen's thin and angular face was obviously stunned.
Then, he said: "Nice to meet you, Chen from the East. But the handshake ceremony is the etiquette between beautiful ladies and gentlemen. I think we need a candid hug more."
Chen An shook his head and said, "I'm also glad to meet you, dear Allen, but I'm not used to hugging men."
Allen said with a slight regret: "That's such a pity, dear Chen, I wonder, do I have the honor to invite you to my home and have dinner with me?"
Chen An's expression froze.
He was just acting out, anyway, in Soft City, we are all players, and we can live one day at a time. I believe Allen will not mind his pretense.
But judging from this person's attitude, he can't be gay.
"If there is a chance, I will do it next time."
Chen An smiled, walked towards the street, and turned right. He was going to find Brother Scar.
Moreover, Allen obviously does not know the connotation of the common language from the East, "If there is a chance, I will definitely do it next time."
After all, this involves one of the three essential qualities of human beings.
As for what the three major essences of human beings are... Chen An mentally complained: "Isn't that just: really fragrant, really fragrant."
"There will be a chance, dear Ann."
Allen took the Chihuahua and passed Chen An.
At this time, the Chihuahua fluttered towards Chen An's trousers.
"Dear Ann, her name is Mimi, isn't she cute?"
Allen smiled and pointed at the Chihuahua.
Chen An quickly walked a few steps and said, "That's it. If it could be quieter, it would be even cuter."
...
Bang bang bang.
Chen An knocked on Brother Scar’s door.
Not long after, the door opened, and this time it was Brother Scar who opened the door.
At this moment, Brother Scar was wearing gray, furry pajamas. Judging from the wrinkles, Chen An suspected that he had just put them on.
Brother Scar rubbed his somewhat red eyes. Behind him, a woman's figure wrapped in white gauze slowly walked down the stairs, holding on to the handle.
Chen An took a glance and saw that Wang Ziyan was so charming and trembling when she walked.
"Good morning, Brother An." Brother Scar smiled: "I thought you would come to me yesterday."
Chen An blinked slightly, with a bright smile on his face, and gave Brother Scar a hug.
Brother Scar was caught off guard and looked shocked.
"Dear...um...scar, praise God, I'm so glad to see you again. You look so weak. Who made you so tired?"
Chen An patted Brother Scar on the back and said angrily: "Don't let me know, otherwise I will kick his ass hard with my boots!"
...
...
"You must have met Alan."
"Yeah, he can't be gay."
"He passed the second game half a month ago and rented the villa. He is a Westerner."
"He can't be gay."
"His mutation path is very mysterious and has never been shown. I don't know where the Chihuahua came from. Little An needs to be careful."
"Isn't he gay?"
"I'm not familiar with him. Zi Yan does have some friends in the inner city. Most of the friends I'm familiar with have left the soft capital or are dead. For my dead friends, I buried their clothes in the inner city. Cemetery.”
The topic suddenly seemed a bit heavy.
Chen An suddenly fell silent. After a while, he slowly said:
"So you don't think he's gay?"
"..."
"Don't worry, I'm just trying to be 'the clown'."
"You will definitely not be able to absorb [Joker]'s essence like this!"
Brother Scar said loudly, but then, his steps stopped and he was slightly stunned.
"Have you become the 'Joker'?"
"I didn't lie to you, dear Scar."
Chen An blinked, took out a piece of crumpled toilet paper from his pocket, and gently squeezed the paper with his right hand, turning it into a paper ball.
He grabbed the paper ball and waved it in front of Brother Scar.
Immediately afterwards, with a slight "bang" sound, some thin white mist dispersed.
In Chen An's hand, there was a bright red rose.
The smile on Chen An's lips froze.
Brother Scar blinked: "You're not a gay, are you?"
...
Walking side by side with Brother Scar on the streets of the inner city, they passed through the villa area. After a while, the two stopped in a spacious and bright, square, made of white marble walls, as if it were a museum. place.
"Is this the place where sealed items are sold?" Chen An exclaimed, "It makes sense. According to what you just said, sealed items are strange substances left behind after the death of an out-of-control Extraordinary. There is a certain chance that they will become sealed items. Some of them exist in the weirdness of death... They are very powerful."
"Brother An, you don't need to stress. I don't have any extra sealed objects on hand." Brother Scar smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Each sealed object has a powerful negative effect. No mature player will carry multiple sealed objects at the same time. , then you’ll be dead before you can use it.”
"Also." Brother Scar raised his right hand and pointed to the right side of the hall: "This is the place where sealed items are sold."
Chen An looked in the direction of Brother Scar's finger.
It was a shabby-looking place with a black rag roof next to the main hall, like an open "canteen" on the street.
