not a monster

Chapter 276

Taking the old lady out for the first time did not go well.

Outside the stone building is as high as a mountain, and the buildings are square into a dense forest, the strange costumes of the people on the side of the road, and the iron beast that is so fast that there is no shadow on the road.

Is this hell?

What terrible place has she come to?

As soon as Wang Xilou went out, he retreated, his legs were still shaking, and he refused to take a step no matter what he said.

"Let's go, didn't you say you want to go out and eat something?"

"I, I'm a little scared."

It was the first time Feng Wuli had seen such a delicate Wang Xilou, frowning, with watery eyes, pear blossoms with rain.

"Don't be afraid, am I with you?"

"Are we familiar?" She cried.

Feng scratched his head unreasonably, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Wang Xilou refused to go out, and she was a little afraid that this man would force her to leave, but she didn't expect him to sit down in the yard.

"If you don't want to go out, don't go out. You will be afraid. I didn't take good care of you. Let's go out when you are no longer afraid." He really doesn't know how to take care of others, so he can only grope step by step.

Wang Xilou saw a yard of flowers, it was very beautiful.

She loves it.

"I want to go back to Laoniuping..." she said weakly.

"I can't go back, you can't go back."

Wang Xilou's eyes widened: "Why can't you go back? Didn't you just say you wanted to take me back?"

"I lied to you just now. Yingtian Mansion is thousands of kilometers away from here. If you go, you will have to walk for several months. Even if you go back, you will find that Lao Niuping is gone, and Yingtian Mansion is gone."

"No, no? Why no?"

Feng Wuli didn't answer, and asked directly: "Let me ask you, what year is it now?"

Wang Xilou was taken aback for a while, and subconsciously replied: "Chunxi Thirteen... No, 14 years?"

"Do you think it's Chunxi's 14th year now?"

What does she think?
Did she remember wrong again?
Wang Xilou nodded foolishly.

"Wrong, it's not the 14th year of Chunxi, nor the 15th or 16th year. It is now 2017 AD, more than 14 years after the 800th year of Chunxi." Feng Wuli said to her seriously:
"The 14th year of Chunxi is already 800 years ago."

"..."

"..."

Feng Wuli glanced at her.

The woman didn't startle, nor said it was impossible, saying that he was talking nonsense, showing a look of disbelief, feeling that she was lying to her, but became extremely calm after listening to his words.

If it was anyone else, she would definitely think that she was a big deal when she collapsed in front of her eyes without changing her face.

Only Feng Wuli knows.

Aunt Wang simply didn't understand.

She couldn't understand what it meant to be 800 years later.

Feng Wuli was very patient, and talked with her for about half an hour in a question-and-answer manner. He said that this place is more than 840 years away from the era in which she lived.

And told her that she embarked on a practice back then, no longer a mortal, chasing longevity, and has lived for more than 800 years, she is now carrying out a very important practice, something may have gone wrong, she suddenly does not remember about the practice Everything, only remembering the memory of when I was a mortal.

Wang Xilou didn't know whether she should believe it or not. Apart from anxiety, she was also confused now.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"I kid you not."

"You just lied to me."

"Sorry, I just wanted to take you to the home of a respected immortal and ask about your current situation."

"Then don't you have to go now?"

Feng unreasonably raised the phone, "I just used another method and asked about it. Lord Qingdi analyzed it and said it should be normal."

"Aren't you here all the time? How did you ask?"

"I have this magic weapon for communicating across thousands of miles. Even in far away places, I can still get in touch."

She widened her eyes: "Really, it's amazing."

In the first stage of Huanyang, you have to deceive the rules and let the rules recognize your identity as a human being. If you want to deceive God, you need to believe that you are human first.

So she temporarily forgot the memory of being a zombie.

When do you think about it.

Lord Qingdi didn't know either.

Headache.

He glanced at Wang Xilou, who was sitting upright like a primary school student. When the other party saw him looking over, he immediately tensed up and sat more obediently.

Suddenly it was fun too.

But I hope she remembers soon.

"Remember quickly, or I will have to take care of you."

"I'm sorry..." Wang Xilou chose to bow her head to apologize, she faintly realized that she had to bow her head now that she was under the eaves.

"Don't tell me you're sorry."

"Oh..." She thought for a while and asked, "Then what is our relationship?"

"..." Feng Wuli: "Master and apprentice."

"Ah?" Wang Xilou tilted his head to the left.

"I really want to say that I am your master, but the fact is that I am your apprentice. You adopted me 12 years ago and have been taking care of me, so this is actually my home and your home."

"Ah?" Wang Xilou tilted his head to the right.

Feng Wuli couldn't help laughing.

This look of Wang Xilou seems to be the same as usual, very cute.

Feng Wuli took her upstairs, and there was a thick photo album in her room. The first time she saw a photo, she was shocked. She thought it turned a person into a piece of paper, but when she thought about it, it was 800 years ago. After that, he had to temporarily suppress the shock in his heart.

Then she saw a picture of herself.

Oh, I'm so beautiful!
There are hundreds of photos in this album, and her own photos only account for one-tenth of them.

The remaining half is a group photo of myself and a little boy, and the other half is a photo of the boy alone. She smiles happily in every picture, while the boy always keeps a straight face.

As she moved back, her appearance remained the same, but the boy grew taller day by day, and was already taller than her by three quarters of the way.

The last one shows him wrapping his arms around his neck, hanging on the other person's body... How indecent!
She blushed when she saw it, quickly closed it, and glanced at the person next to her, who didn't say anything.

She cautiously asked the man next to her, hunched her neck and asked weakly, "Apprentice, apprentice?"

Feng nodded unreasonably.

"So I am the master."

Feng Wuli nodded again.

Wang Xilou already believed it, but she just couldn't believe it. After seeing these photos, she looked at this man again, and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. She wanted to touch him and ask him how he grew so big all of a sudden. .

But after all, she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, and she can't behave improperly.

"Can you cook now?" Feng Wuli asked her.

"Yes, I will." She nodded.

"Forget it, you don't know how to use the current stove."

"I cook well," she emphasized.

"I know, let's have takeaway tonight."

"What's a takeaway?"

"Others cook and bring it to us."

"Are we so rich? There are also people who come here to deliver food."

Very good, she has already started to talk about us, this is a big step forward for her to no longer resist herself, Feng Wuli explained: "We have to pay."

"Do we have enough money? There is a little sewing in my clothes..." She was about to say that she still had some money on her body, when she suddenly realized that the clothes on her body were not her own.

"Enough money."

"Oh." Wang Xilou chose to listen to the apprentice he just recognized.

(End of this chapter)