Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

Xi Ying saw his small movements and said in a low voice, "go to dinner."

Wen Youyang: "yes."

They walked across the corridor into the living room and saw the woman coming out of the kitchen. She was still wearing an apron, which was a little wet and looked like she had just finished washing the dishes.

When the woman saw them, she showed a simple smile and said, "it's so late that you still don't sleep?"

Wen Youyang asked: "I didn't have enough for dinner. Do you have anything to eat now?"

When the woman heard this, she was stunned, "why didn't you have enough dinner? It's my cooking that doesn't suit you? "

The smile on her face was replaced by a sense of loss, as if the food she cooked was not in line with her appetite, which made her sad.

Just as Wen Youyang wanted to comfort her, Xi Ying took his hand and took a small step forward. He said in a low voice, "it's just that there is no appetite for dinner. We all give money and eat the same thing whenever we eat. We didn't ask you to make us something to eat. We did it ourselves

Although Xi Ying's voice was faint, it was cold and resolute.

Wen Youyang was afraid that the woman would feel more depressed when she heard this, but she did not expect that she even wiped her face and raised her head with a smile.

"You see what you are saying. Since you are hungry, how can you make your own food? Tell me what you want and I'll make it for you. "

"Just make whatever you want. We don't have to pick." Xi Ying said.

"Good." The woman turned into the kitchen.

Xi Ying pulls Wen Youyang to the dining table and sits down with her hands still on.

Wen Youyang looks at the hands of the two people holding each other and feels Xi Ying's cool palms. He wants to talk but stops. After all, he doesn't say anything to let Xi Ying let go.

Instead, he asked another question: "Lv Zhu, why did you speak to her in that manner just now? However, the NPC's feelings are really rich, and they will be lost. "

Wen Youyang's question makes Xi Ying smile.

She is holding the warm and Yang hand, her eyes are slightly drooping, and her fingers are rubbing in his palm, as if touching his palmprint.

"You know she's NPC."

A light sentence, but like a switch lock of some kind of maze, let Wen Youyang fall into a kind of meditation of comprehension.

"Because she is a NPC, all her reactions are set in advance. That is to say, her reaction is also based on our performance. The reason why she is lost is that she heard us say that she didn't have enough dinner. She wants to use this reaction to make us eat when it's time to eat, not at other times? "

Wen Youyang wants to understand.

Xi Ying slender fingers holding warm and Yang hand, gently stroked, should a sound: "well."

"Does this prove that we can't relax and eat every meal in the future?" Wen Youyang asked.

Xi Ying dropped her eyes: "originally I didn't know, but after seeing her reaction just now, I thought it was so."

Wen Youyang: "the other people will soon realize that something is wrong."

"So this method of death will soon be replaced," Xi said

Wen Youyang

He suddenly looked at Xi Ying and asked, "what are we going to do tomorrow?"

Xi Ying raised her eyes and looked at him. She said in a deep voice, "visit every family in the village and ask where their young people have gone."

Wen Youyang: "why do I think it's very easy to die in this situation?"