not a monster

Chapter 277 Didn't You Say We Are Master and Apprentice? !
After Wang Xilou listened to what the man said, he was in a very chaotic state.

In fact, she didn't have much sympathy. Listening to the other party's words was more like listening to the story of a storyteller in a teahouse, but this time the protagonist in the story was herself.

This made her feel panicked and overwhelmed.

But this is called 'takeaway' pork knuckle rice... delicious.

Wait until a little girl with a fox tail comes back from the outside, wait until a talking cat walks back and forth in front of her at night, wait until the incandescent lamp clicks to light up the dark house by the lake, wait until she eats a mouthful All meat 'crooked wheat'...

She gradually realized.

I feel like I really can't go back.

The little girl sat on the sofa well-behaved, her shoulders twitched, and she began to cry softly.

Feng Wuli didn't know what was wrong, so he hurried over to ask her.

Wang Xilou sobbed and said, "My father and mother are gone, and I can't go home."

He could only sigh, not knowing what to say, and sat beside her to accompany her.

Wan Wan and Ye Ji were at a loss. They didn't know what happened to Wang Xilou today. Feng Wuli asked them to play, so he just took care of them.

She cried for a long time until she was very hungry. After all, she only took two bites of the meal just now, but she was too embarrassed to continue eating now.

"The rice is a bit cold, do you want to warm it up for you?"

"No, no need."

"Are you still eating?"

"Eat." Wang Xilou picked up the takeaway with a blushing face and continued to eat.

She hasn't eaten such delicious meat for a long time, and people here eat pig's trotters casually. Is this the world after 800 years?

"Disciple, Disciple?" She asked the man next to him who was playing with the luminous magic weapon.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm a little thirsty, can I have a glass of water?"

"I'll pour it for you."

"Thank you apprentice."

Feng Wuli felt that there was something wrong with this person, even if he didn't remember it, he was so determined to recognize this master as him.

When she was full, Wanwan took the initiative to clean up the trash, and Feng Wuli showed Master the modern equipment at home.

For example, when you press it, it will light up, and if you press it again, it will turn off the light.

"Did you press here just now?"

"Correct."

"Oh..." She seemed to understand and nodded.

Then it was like learning to operate in the past. Watching the lights turn on and off, it felt even more magical. It was so fun. Hey, watching the disciple next to me looking at herself, she coughed twice and stopped playing.

Show her a few more rooms.

Tell me who usually lives in which room.

She asked curiously, "Teacher, why are there two pillows on the teacher's bed?"

"Because sometimes I sleep here too."

"??"

"Correct."

She folded her hands in front of her body, shrank aside, and looked at him in horror: "Didn't you say, we, we are master and apprentice?"

"...ashamed."

Wang Xilou was full of panic and couldn't believe it.

Feng Wuli explained that they still had that kind of relationship in fact. Before marriage, they made a private decision for life, and now they are waiting for him to come back and marry her after he has obtained his fame.

She was dizzy when she heard it, why was she her apprentice one second, and became her husband-in-law the next second.

When she introduced other things later, she deliberately kept a distance from the unreasonable wind.

Feng Wuli didn't care.

Soon Wang Xilou became interested in other things.

"Teacher, what is this?"

"This is a TV, an entertainment facility for entertainment."

"Teacher, what is that?"

"A clock, to tell the time."

"Disciple, disciple, disciple?"

Feng Wuli was speechless.

She is really obsessed with emphasizing the relationship between apprentices, probably because of her personality. This woman really likes to play master-apprentice role-playing.

"Disciple?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"For the sake of my teacher, I want to go to the latrine..." She replied shyly.

Feng Wuli took her to the bathroom, taught her how to flush the water, how to take out the paper towels, and told her that the Vinda paper towels, which were smoother than the Bujuan she had at home, were worthless and could be used casually. Wang Xilou's ears turned red Red, only dare to look at my toes.

"understand?"

"Understood." She nodded repeatedly, with a cute face.

Feng Wuli thought that such Wang Xilou was funny: "Okay, then I'll go out."

"Ah."

When the bathroom door was closed, Wang Xilou looked at himself in the mirror.

It is slightly different from the self I saw in the water tank this morning, the skin is smoother and fairer.

800 year later...

The bathroom rustled for a while, and there was a sound of flushing, and then the door was opened. The little girl looked into the living room, saw that there was still someone there, and walked over consciously, like a little maid.

He asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Now, now? But it's dark outside." Wang Xilou's heartstrings were always tensed, and she didn't dare to relax, but after getting along for a long time, she could sense the man's kindness.

If the other party didn't lie to me, I really just forgot now that she really lived for 800 years, really accepted him as an apprentice, and really made a private life with him... She blushed as she thought about it.

"It's not your era now. There are many people who go out for a walk after dinner at night, and it's not as dangerous as yours at that time."

"really?"

"Yes, and we usually go out for a walk at night and take a walk."

"Why?" she asked, tilting her head.

"Because I usually go to school during the day, and you don't like going out during the day, you don't like the feeling of being in the sun for a long time."

Wang Xilou was convinced.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to refuse this man's request.

At [-] o'clock in the evening in Junsha, the [-]-year-old lady was shocked again. Everything was unheard of in front of her. The city was brightly lit as if it was on fire.

She only felt that she was in a fairyland, and the prosperity of the city gave her a sense of unreality like a dream.

"Do you want to hold hands?" Feng asked unreasonably.

Wang Xilou shook his head like a rattle, and put his hands behind his back.

She always felt that she was still a big girl, and even if she was married to him for life, how could she hold hands in the street.

Feng Wuli didn't force it, and told her to go this way, and she followed him closely.

In the summer night in the old street, there are many old people who are enjoying the shade outside their houses. When they see Wang Xilou, they all greet him with a smile.

Everyone around here seems to know me.

He whispered who was who, so that she could respond to other people's greetings.

Although she already believed what the people around her said, but when the fact was reflected everywhere, she became more and more at a loss. It felt like the whole world was telling her that your past was a dream, Now here is the real you, and then force her to accept the reality of it all.

But she really can't remember anything.

She only felt that she was still a little girl waiting to be married in the boudoir of Lao Niuping, and she thought about selling her handmade products tomorrow to earn some dowry.

This, this is too sudden.

That's all she could think of to describe it.

It was really sudden.

She felt deeply powerless.

(End of this chapter)