VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 302: Is this yours?

"Okay, let's go in and check on her first." Ji Zhuqing made a gesture of invitation.

Lan Feng walked into the wooden house, and there was a small living room where all the furniture was made of mahogany. However, occasionally some small ornaments are woven from bamboo.

There is a small window directly behind the living room, through which you can see the scenery behind the house, and there are bedrooms on both sides of the living room. But from the decorations hanging on the door, Lan Feng can know who owns the room.

Bamboo leaves and peach blossoms are easy to distinguish,

The door decorated with peach blossoms is open, but Lan Feng can't directly see the inside, only a corner of the bedroom.

Lan Feng stopped there, still a short distance from the door.

"Go in, it's okay." Ji Taofang said with a slight smile.

She could tell that Lan Feng was inconvenient to set foot in this room because it was a woman's room.

"Yeah." Lan Feng nodded slightly.

It was only then that he walked into the door, and what he didn't notice was that his footsteps were ahead of the siblings and walked into the room first.

Looking at Lan Xue lying on a mahogany bed, she seemed to be peacefully asleep.

It was still the familiar and beautiful cheeks, the long eyelashes were trembling slightly, the body was sleeping and breathing was slightly undulating, and the peaceful appearance could not bear to wake her up.

"Hoo..."

Lan Feng let out a sigh of relief.

But soon Lan Feng was startled, and suddenly thought of something.

"I really care about her, so I came in so anxiously." Ji Zhuqing said after entering.

Lan Feng also noticed that he was really anxious.

A moment of silence.

Just as Ji Zhuqing and the others looked at Lan Feng suspiciously, the two suddenly spoke.

"It's okay to let her continue to sleep, it just happens to be night." Lan Feng suddenly turned around indifferently.

"This... is really no problem. If you want to rest, you can go to another room." Ji Zhuqing was startled at first, but he quickly realized it.

"No, I'll just go out and sit for a while."

After speaking, Lan Feng walked out of the room straight away, leaving behind the two brothers and sisters with blank faces.

"Brother? What happened to him?" Ji Taofang asked suspiciously.

At this moment, she looks like a little girl next door, not at all like an existence that has existed for thousands of years.

"How do I know, but it's true that his mood suddenly became a little bad. It seems that their relationship is more complicated than imagined." Ji Zhuqing fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, let this girl fall asleep here, and you can go to rest too. I will also ask that kid to go to sleep later, and we will talk about things after they wake up."

"Um, okay."

Ji Taofang smiled sweetly, and disappeared directly in place. If Lan Feng was there, she would be surprised, because there is no space fluctuation. It's as if... she just disappeared.

"Sigh... I hope that kid's mood won't affect the acceptance of my inheritance." Ji Zhuqing sighed slightly and walked out.

Soon, he found Lan Feng sitting under a peach tree. Leaning against a not-so-high but very old peach tree, I bent my knees and put one hand on my knees, wondering what I was thinking.

"What's the matter with this kid, he suddenly looks depressed." Ji Zhuqing thought to himself suspiciously.

Also stepping forward.

"What? It looks very depressed."

Lan Feng looked at Ji Zhuqing indifferently.

"Did I show concern for that idiot just now?" Lan Feng didn't answer, but suddenly asked.

"It's a feeling like that. If you weren't too indifferent, it should be more obvious." Ji Zhuqing was slightly taken aback, and then replied.

"Is that so..." Lan Feng said to himself.

"I can use the rest of the rooms. If there is anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Lan Feng closed her eyes directly, and was not ready to reply anymore.

"Uh..." Ji Zhuqing was speechless.

I want to say something, but I don't know what to say, it always feels very strange.

"Yes, as the master, I have been ordered to evict guests." Only then did Ji Zhuqing realize what was strange.

But he didn't say anything, and disappeared in front of Lan Feng. What can he say? It was originally to drag people over by force, why don't they let them sleep?

Long after Ji Zhuqing left, Lan Feng got up and returned to the wooden house, and entered the room that seemed to belong to Ji Zhuqing. Afterwards, he lay down unceremoniously and went to sleep, without looking at another room during the whole process...

Eight hours later...

Lan Feng woke up early and had already finished breakfast in the wooden house leaning against the peach tree, drinking leisurely there with a glass of drink in his hand.

"Crack..."

At this time, Lan Feng heard a soft sound, and he knew that some idiot had woken up, it was the sound of the door opening.

Although Lan Xue had woken up at this moment and came to the living room of the wooden house, she was at a loss and seemed a little uneasy. Looking around, there is nothing but wooden furniture.

Woke up in an unfamiliar environment, not knowing what to do.

Until... Lan Xue turned her gaze outside the house, and saw someone leisurely under the peach tree.

"Ah! Little rascal! It's a good thing you're here. I scared me to death. I thought I was separated from you." Lan Xue immediately ran towards Lan Feng happily.

It seems as if he has found support, and now only Lan Feng can rely on him.

"I really want to be separated." Seeing Lan Xue approaching, Lan Feng said lightly.

"What, did I make you feel troubled like that?" Lan Xue whispered.

"Almost." Lan Feng said calmly.

However, Lan Xue seemed a little sad because of Lan Feng's words, and she lowered her head slightly.

"Really..." Lan Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Eat your breakfast first, I won't heat you up if you're hungry later." Lan Feng handed out the morning bread prepared in his backpack, but it was heated with a sky fire to control the temperature.

At the same time, the drink was handed out, which was also heated.

"Yeah!" Lan Xue suddenly smiled.

While taking the bread and drink, I thought to myself: "What, the little rascal is a duplicity and a big villain. When I asked you to help heat the food, it didn't help..."

Suddenly he didn't even care about what Lan Feng said just now, who knows what he really wanted to express?

Lan Xue leaned against Lan Feng's back, and sat down on the other side of the peach tree, with green grass on the ground. In the following time, Lan Xue ate breakfast quietly, while Lan Feng drank his own drink intermittently.

"Here is a special map. There are monster races living two thousand years ago. The specific situation is unknown. I believe they will come here soon. But the only thing that is certain is that they have something to ask us, or one of us One."

Feeling that Lan Xue behind her had almost eaten enough, Lan Feng said slowly.

"Isn't that a very powerful monster?" Lan Xue became interested in an instant.

She had finished eating the bread, and was holding a cup to drink like Lan Feng.

"This is not clear."

"Oh."

Most of Lan Xue's interest went out all of a sudden.

"Finish your drink quickly, and then take care of yourself." Lan Feng's voice came from behind Lan Xue.

And Lan Xue was also taken aback, and instinctively took out a mirror to look at her appearance at the moment. Seeing herself in the mirror, Lan Xue couldn't help being stunned, that cute image couldn't be more beautiful.

However, another image has been added at this moment--a mess.

The most important thing is Lan Xue's hair. It has not been combed at all, and it feels like a mess. It's just that the hair on the forehead is better, and it may have been stroked.

The most important thing is!

The traces of being buried by the rubble last night, although they have been cleaned up briefly, there will inevitably be some dust on the hair on the armor at that time, especially on the beautiful cheeks.

There are no daily necessities for cleaning in the wooden house, which is very strange. Lan Feng also found out in the morning, but it just explained why Ji Taofang didn't help Lan Xue clean it up.

I don't blame Lan Xue for not discovering such an image by herself, and cleaning it up. When she woke up and saw the strange environment around her, she was still able to maintain her composure. After seeing Lan Feng, he almost forgot about cleaning and the like, and now he realizes that it feels a bit late.

"I've been talking to the hooligans like this..."

"Then... Then I kept eating breakfast like this, with such a messy image..."

"Well... I'm ashamed!"

Lan Xue's face turned red instantly!

It's a terrible thing to stay with a boy with the image of that girl, and what's even more terrifying is that you still have a crush on a boy!

"There's a small pool over there. Do you bring your own towels? If you don't mind... oh."

Lan Feng only felt a gust of wind blowing...

Before he finished speaking, he found that the towel he handed out was taken away by Lan Xue, and Lan Xue used her speed to the extreme, rushing to the side of the small pool all at once.

Hurry up and wash and comb in a panic. There is no way to wash the armor directly. Hurry up. At least make up the face, hair and other simple things to make it better than the current appearance!

The game system's assistance does not have a shortcut to clean itself, in order to give the game some authenticity. It cannot be cleaned directly and quickly by itself, which is the most authentic response to retaining the combat situation.

At least through the image, it can be determined whether the target has undergone a fierce battle. Of course, this image can also be disguised.

It took quite a while for Lan Xue to finish washing. I don't know if it was because of panic. Anyway, it took so long to wash her cheeks and simply deal with her hair.

"That...thank you." Lan Xue blushed and returned the towel to Lan Feng.

I'm a little embarrassed, I don't know if it's because of the bad image before or because of the delay.

"It doesn't matter, but can you wring out my towel for me? Even if I evaporate so much water, it will be troublesome." Lan Feng said lightly, and at the same time took the towel and released the sky fire.

Lan Xue's physical fitness at the moment is definitely not that of a little girl, and it only takes a little effort to wring out the towel.

"Oh... I will pay attention next time..."

"Eh? Wait a minute! This... is this your towel?"

Lan Xue stared at Lan Feng with her beautiful eyes wide open.

"Otherwise? Do you think I will go out and prepare a towel for you?" Lan Feng said indifferently, a lot of water mist rose from the towel in his hand.

However, Lan Xue's mind went blank, and she fell into a cute downtime state.