I'm in the Ark, I really don't have much power

This guy……

That's a lot to talk about.

"My benefactor...don't you doubt that I made it up?"

"If you are really good at making things up, then you are considered talented." Yan Rong was helpless.

Linnai and Cross both nodded.

then.

The matter of Wu You hiding his strength was over.

Next.

I just want to think about what should be done with this painting.

Chapter 331: Wuyou: Damn it!Gua!

The next day.

Strictly speaking, it should be the second day in the painting.

I don’t know what the reality is.

And everyone because there is no good solution.

So a few people went back to the inn in the town to rest.

Linnai was leaning against the window, looking thoughtfully at the scene outside the window.

Wuyou, who had washed his face, looked confused: "Brother Lin Nai, what's wrong?"

"Look over there, that mountain..."

If I remember correctly.

That mountain seemed to have been bombed by him yesterday, right?

But why does it still appear?

"Eh? Eh!!!!"

Wu You looked at the intact mountains in shock.

He also remembers it clearly.

Yesterday, Lin Nai had obviously bombed it there, but now it appears again?

And not the slightest bit different.

"Go out and take a look." Lin Nai turned around and walked outside.

He knew there was a painting inside.

But he never expected that this so-called painting could actually have the function of loading files!

Linnai and Wu You walked in the town and walked around twice before walking back to the inn.

"Hey, the newly baked rice cakes are filled with sesame filling, so delicious!"

"Selling fermented rice, selling sweet-scented osmanthus fermented rice, the fermented rice is here!!"

"Brother Linnai, what did you say...huh? Where are the people?" Wu You looked at everything that had recovered in front of him.

When he wanted to say something, he turned around and found that the Linnaean had disappeared.

"Ah? Brother Linnai! Brother!!"

Looking back, I found Linnai not far away.

"Uncle, give me two rice cakes and four sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes."

"Okay!"*2

"Hey! Brother! Is now the time to buy this?!"

"Do you want to eat? Food is the most important thing for people. People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you will feel hungry."

"No...I'm not hungry..."

"Then I'll eat two." Linnai finished eating both rice cakes.

have to say.

taste good.

I just don’t know what’s going on with the sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

I’ll give it a try when I look back.

Nothing:? ? ?

Lao Li: Ah sneeze!

Wu You sighed, not knowing what to say.

But watching Lin Nai eat, he was really hungry!

Ok……

Forget it.

You just said you wouldn’t eat it, so you’d be embarrassed to ask for it now, right?

Although he seems somewhat familiar and shameless to others, in fact he still has a face.

Ah... If I had known, I would have just accepted it obediently.

Ok.

How about buying it now...

and many more?

"Brother? What did you buy for me?"

"Gold."

Lin Nai silently took out a sparkling gold nugget, which almost blinded Wuyou's eyes.

Are you also a rich man emotionally?

"No! Where did you get this gold?"

"Ah? How did it come..."

Lin Nai rubbed his chin and showed Wu You in front of him what it means to turn stone into gold.

Nothing:? ? ?

Hold the grass!

quack!

Linnaeus: What words!What are you talking about!

Is it good to play well? !

Freeze said!How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!

"Linnaeus, nothing."

"Huh? Benefactor Yan Rong! Benefactor Cross!" Wu You's eyes lit up and he immediately stepped forward.

Yan Rong nodded and looked around: "What is going on?"

Of course they also noticed something was wrong here.

If I hadn't pinched myself, I would have thought I was dreaming.

"Oh, let me tell you two, when I woke up, it was as if what happened yesterday had never happened at all, and everything had changed back!"

"The Moji attacks and injuries are all fake! Let me tell you, even that man's legs appeared! Oh my God, I almost thought a miracle doctor came to Poshan Town!!"

Yan Rong covered his forehead with a headache. This guy was really... nagging.

"By the way! Where is that wandering monk... Saga? Where is Saga? Is she okay?"

Yan Rong remembered something and asked immediately.

"I've never seen her before... Ah, it's little Aran." Cross noticed the little girl running over and said hello.

"Hey, little Aran." Wuyou chuckled.

"Huh? Who is uncle? How do you know my name?" The little girl stopped.

He looked at Wu You curiously.

Wu You's expression froze, and then he cried towards Lin Nai: "Brother! Brother! Listen, listen!!"

Linnaeus ate rice cakes and glanced at Wuwu.

Not a child anymore.

As for.

"Little Aran, we are here to listen to Mr. Zhu Xian's story, but why is it over so soon?"

Yanrong pointed at a large group of people coming out of Wuyangyang not far away.

"Oh, that's it, but my husband seems to be sick today, and my mother stayed to help. Many uncles and aunts who came to listen to the book stayed there to help!"

Xiao Aran explained.

Yan Rong narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's such a pity."

The storyteller's appearance there yesterday made Yan Rong think that the other party might know something.

But now this situation...

It's obviously not the time to interrupt.

"That's right." Wu nodded.

"Little Aran, actually, this uncle happened to miss yesterday's episode. Which episode did you listen to yesterday? Do you still remember?"

After hearing what Cross said, little Aran scratched his head: "I didn't come yesterday. I spent the whole day flying kites with my mother."

"That's a pity, you can't hear anything."

"Ha, haha... A Ran, you really can't remember me?" Wu You asked with a sneer, pointing at himself.

Little Aran tried hard to remember, but in the end he couldn't remember it, so he could only ask tentatively.

"Who is the uncle? Ah, is he the uncle at the end of the alley who just moved here?"

"No, it's okay, you can go and play..." Wu You sighed in disappointment.

"Huh? Well, see you uncles, brothers and sisters!"

Little Aran waved and left.

Being left alone in the dark and hurting one's nerves

Lin Nai patted the other party's shoulder silently, hmm... This feeling is quite understandable.

"But why are we the only ones who remember?" Yan Rong frowned.

"Because this is a painting."

Linnai answered Yan Rong's question.

"We are outsiders, not the people in the painting, nor the moon in the water."

have to say.

The word "moon in the water" is really vivid.

No matter how much you disturb the reflection of the moon in the water, when time comes, the moon will return to its original state.

"Then...does Saga still have memories?"

"Sure, she might have known about it a long time ago."

Lin Nai rubbed his chin: "Join comparing painting to a game, we are the players, and Saga is the earliest player."