The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 66: Annan: I will take action myself

After meeting with the players, Annan did not follow Neuser to see Nefertari first, nor did he purify the erosion of the Four Dark Graves immediately.

"Let me show my sincerity first."

——I will take action myself.

As Annan said this, he followed the three players back to their residence.

Because Annan came down very suddenly, Si Anke and Lin Yiyi’s rooms were not tidied up and looked very messy. From this point of view, these two siblings are different in every aspect except their appearance. , and indeed they do have something in common.

So in the end, Annan had no choice but to stay in Jiuer's room.

Lin Yiyi and Neussel were chatting in the living room, which could also be called friendly testing of each other.

Si Anke originally thought that it would be inconvenient for Jiu'er to be a girl, so he would take the initiative to take care of Annan. But under Jiu'er's death gaze, Si Anqi silently retreated without saying a word.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Si Anqi always feels like everyone around him has a “death stare.”

Or maybe he is the only one who often and unconsciously triggers others' gazes...

He finally went to chat with Doreen.

See if you can get some information or get some quest clues...

——It’s definitely not because he is particularly curious about that animal ear and wants to touch it!

"This is the black tea I made, Your Highness. Please drink some to warm yourself up first."

"Ah, thank you."

"Ghirlandaio" took the cup of black tea, which should be called milk tea, with both hands and nodded slightly in thanks.

He tried to take a sip.

It tastes very good... I would say very good. The aroma ratio of milk and tea is just right, and the taste is dense and smooth. Just the right temperature for you to drink it comfortably and feel the warmth in your belly without burning your mouth.

"You just drank some wine, although not much...but if the black tea is too strong, drinking it may damage your kidneys."

Jiu'er stood aside and said softly: "You just came down from the top. I don't know how long the cold wind has been blowing. I think you may have caught a cold... But I don't know if you can accept the taste of ginger, so I didn't make it." Make **** tea.

"Considering that you may be a little tired after running around for so long, I added some milk and sugar without authorization. It can warm your stomach and add sugar to your brain."

After all, purifying nightmares can be considered a mental activity~

Jiuer showed a cute smile and offered cookies.

"It's a pity that there is no oven here..."

She shook her head regretfully: "I can still bake snacks."

When I was reading comics back then, Jiuer knew about such things as love cookies. I also learned from the chef at home for a while, and at least the cookies were baked very well.

But unfortunately, she has never met anyone who wants to send handmade cookies...

And she rarely wanted to make it for Annan, but there was no oven in this world.

This undoubtedly alerted her that they were not in the same world.

Although Jiu'er's tone was gentle and polite, Annan could keenly hear that she was not in a good mood.

"There are also citrus and honey here. Would you like to drink honey citrus tea? It can cure hangover."

"That's not necessary, Jiu'er."

"Ghirlandaio" chewed the biscuits, and the bright smile on his face faded a little - although the smile faded a lot, the feeling given to the wine was more real.

"This body of mine cannot be drunk."

"...That's it. Then..."

"——But, I hope you can make one for yourself."

"Ghirlandaio" looked at Jiu'er with deep eyes: "Honey citrus tea is very sweet."

"...Eh? Yes, it's very sweet. What's wrong..."

"Sweet things can be used to soothe the spirit. It can relieve bad moods."

Through the body of the golem, Annan stared at the petite black-haired girl.

Her hairstyle is a slightly longer pure black lotus leaf, and her bright eyes are like morning stars.

Annan's eyes were as warm as black tea.

His voice was cheerful and full of power: "You can think of it as brewing it for me...and then I'll give it to you to drink."

"...How could such words be said in advance?"

Jiu'er couldn't laugh or cry.

If it is cooked for Annan, and Annan feeds it to... or gives it to herself to drink, then it can be considered romantic.

If you make it for yourself and drink it, you will feel inexplicably empty.

——It feels like nothingness.

But...can you feel that I'm not in a good mood?

Jiu'er's heart moved and she opened her mouth to say something.

But Annan reached out his hand and pressed it on her hair.

Feeling the scorching temperature passing through her hair, Jiuer was stunned.

"Just think it's for me."

Annan said warmly: "Be kind to yourself, thank you very much."

"...Woo."

Jiuer was silent for a long time, then suddenly wailed, turned around and jumped out of the room: "Hug, sorry!"

She closed the door with a bang, leaned against the door of the room and rubbed her red face hard.

She still had an expression mixed with shock and a giggle on her face - she was rubbing her face hard, trying to change it back, but the temperature still couldn't come down.

What's going on? !

Isn’t Annan a naive and innocent lady?

Why do you look like a real uncle when you become an uncle? !

Jiu'er always thought that she was a few years older than Annan and should be the one responsible for teasing - without any psychological preparation, she was teased by Annan in his uncle state. Jiu'er suddenly felt a wave of anger on his face. hot.

"...Too bad."

It feels like a fever.

She screamed silently.

——Am I actually an uncle? !

Shut up, I am obviously Annankong!

It took her a while before she finally calmed down.

The temperature on his face did not go down, and the temperature on his palms also rose.

She carefully opened a crack in the door and looked inside.

For some reason, she expected to see Ghirlandaio standing in front of the door the moment she opened it, and then she suddenly startled herself——

Unfortunately not.

Ghirlandaio did not go to bed, let alone lie down on her quilt. I just took a blanket and slept on the sofa without taking off my clothes.

A rope was tied to his ankle, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"...Tsk."

Jiuer slowly came to his senses.

Why did Annan suddenly make such a move——

He didn't want to lie on his own bed and sleep under his quilt... After all, Ghirlandaio was an adult male in appearance. Even if no one knew about it, he didn't think it was a good thing. .

But he didn't want to refuse the drink again and again because of this. I don't want her to be disappointed by this.

Jiu'er can be sure ~IndoMTL.com~ that she will definitely pester Anan to sleep under her quilt... It would be better to say that she has been tidying up the room quietly without reminding Lin Yiyi, which is a prudent trick of an adolescent girl.

But this scheming was seen through by Annan's penetrating eyes. He drove Jiu'er out of the room in this gentle way, and then immediately lay on the bed and entered into a nightmare... It was impossible for Jiu'er to force him to move to his bed, and it was even less possible for Ghirlandaio to live here forever.

There was only one chance, and she accidentally missed it.

"...Is this rejection? But it's so euphemistic...Does this mean, do I still have a chance?"

She murmured in a low voice and walked over to look at Ghirlandaio's sleeping face.

After a long time, she gently shook her head with complicated emotions.

Picking up the tangerine that was prepared for Annan on the bedside, she gently peeled it open and bit off a piece herself.

It's obviously very sweet.

It’s a pity that I didn’t let you eat it this time.