Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

The voice was not loud, but both of them could hear it. Xi felt that her sincerity was not enough and still needed a little encouragement.

"What do you want? What do you want me to continue? I can't hear you. I have no strength. I can't hear you at all. You want to sail with such a low voice?"

Feng Qingyu gritted his teeth, discarded the last bit of shame, clamped his tail between his legs, and shouted: "I... I want... your tail... to continue... to continue invading... my strategic high ground... to continue... to attack my city..."

This was the only concession she could make, and she couldn't make any more shameful remarks. I don't know why, but those who are tops like to hear the bottoms say out loud what they want, which is really disgusting.

Finally, the frank expression was recognized by Xi. Xi put down the teacup and rubbed Feng Qingyu's head a few times from behind.

"That's right. How can you get what you want if you don't face your heart directly?"

Then, the position of the boat and the movements of the two people were adjusted. Feng Qingyu was in front and Xi was behind, but now Feng Qingyu and Xi were facing each other and Feng Qingyu was sitting on Xi's legs.

The key to start the boat was put steadily into the keyhole, and the feeling was much smoother than before.

No one would have thought that Sister Qinglong, who was so powerful on the streets of Longmen, would actually ask a painter who looked so weak to go sailing with her.

It’s really God’s way of reincarnation, no one will be spared by God.

Xi grabbed the black joystick, her body swaying rhythmically with the waves, and she picked up the ruby ​​from the snow with her teeth. After more than an hour, Feng Qingyu, who was the deputy, began to pant, his hands tightly wrapped around Xi's neck, his back tense, his toes curled up, and his eyes unfocused.

Sailing is a physically demanding activity, and one will inevitably get tired if sailing for a long time. Calculating the time, they had been sailing for more than an hour.

"It's time for the ship to dock."

With the sound of strong waves, the bow of the ship hit the dock, ending the night's voyage.

No offense intended

The wind stopped, the waves subsided, and the water was as smooth as a mirror. A gorgeous painted boat was moored on the shore, and the people in the boat were sleeping soundly on the bed.

Xi stretched, made herself a new pot of tea, and sat in the rocking chair to enjoy the breeze.

Before making tea, she covered the person lying on the bed with a quilt to prevent him from catching a cold and worsening the chill.

While waiting for the water to boil, Xi heard some noises coming from the kitchen, as if someone was chewing something, making a "smacking" sound.

"mouse?"

It's not impossible, because her magic replicates the life scenes of a place, and rats stealing food is also a part of life.

When you walk into the kitchen, you can see a pair of black ears twitching under the table.

Xi reached out and grabbed it, and the owner of the ear immediately protested.

"Ears... don't grab my ears..."

The one hiding in the kitchen of the houseboat and stealing food was not a mouse, but the wandering monk Saga from the East who had chatted and played in the water with Xi before.

Most of the money in her pocket was spent on food, leaving her pocket empty at the end of the month.

The salary of a bell ringer in Poshan Town was average, barely enough to make ends meet. For someone like Saga who was greedy and had a big appetite, that little money was certainly not enough.

So she would come to Xi's place for free meals whenever she had time, calling it "begging for alms", but in reality she was just hungry and wanted to fill her stomach in a reasonable way.

A lot of food in the kitchen had been eaten, and there was a pile of empty plates on the table. This meant that she had been here for a long time.

"You didn't see everything that happened just now, did you?"

Xi suddenly felt annoyed.

She was so engrossed in driving the boat and painting that she hadn't thought about the other people on the boat.

How else could I feel except embarrassment?

Saga was a down-to-earth person, and monks did not lie. He nodded and said, "I was indeed fortunate enough to watch it from the beginning to the end, but I was very hungry in the middle, so I went to the kitchen. I must say that the scene of the happiness between you and the female donor was beautiful and left a deep impression on me."

"..."

Xi resisted the urge to let Zizai throw Saga into the lake to cool down.

Isn't this just peeping in broad daylight? I must think of a way to punish her.

"I'm angry. I'm going to kick you out of my painting right now and let you go out and experience a life of displacement. Staying in my painting all the time will not help your practice at all."

She raised the brush in her hand, ready to cast a spell.

Saga was holding a steamer with half a basket of buns left in it, and she was still biting half of it in her mouth.

When she heard that she was going to be kicked out, she was so scared that she couldn't even bite her bun.

"Sir... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that... I was just curious about something I've never encountered before. By the way, I came to ask you for something to eat, and I accidentally ran into your romantic affair."

She just made the mistake accidentally because she was too hungry.

"Please forgive my mistake, sir. I will make you a plate of fried tofu as an apology."

Xi was about to vomit after eating fried tofu and natto rice every day. But in the world of the painting, the only people who could cook for her were Saga and the pawnshop owner. Xi had been eating the food made by these two people for too long and wanted to change the taste.

Maybe it wouldn't be nice to have a hotpot with that guy Nian?

I felt a little shaken.

After sleeping with the dragon girl that Nian had found, Xi suddenly felt reluctant to let her go. Such a great instrument, frequent use is also helpful for one's painting, can activate the brain, exercise the body, and strengthen the physique.

How can such a good thing be monopolized by one person?

"No thanks, your fried tofu... keep it for yourself. If you peek again, I'll let Zizai play with you every day. Now, I'm going to go find two people to get some things."

Xi grabbed a banana and stuffed it into Saga's mouth without even peeling it.

She was in a good mood now, and she was too lazy to bother with this stupid dog. If she really wanted to punish someone, that person would not stand in front of her and eat.

Before leaving, Xi put on his clothes and rode on his summoned creature Zizai, preparing to go down the mountain to the inn to find Kross and Yanrong.

What she knew so far was only Feng Qingyu’s one-sided statement. She would not change her mind until she saw the token from Nian.

Having lived in the hut on Huiqi Mountain for so many years, she felt reluctant to leave. It always takes time and courage to accept a new home.

"But... the outside world of Dayan has changed a lot over the years. It's not as boring as I thought. That thing that moves on the white screen seems to be called [Movie]?"

After living in a small apartment for many years, one day I suddenly wanted to go out for a walk. I accidentally walked into a place called a movie theater and found that they were playing moving pictures.

The clothes those people wore were very different from what she remembered, and their way of speaking and tone had also changed a lot. They were no longer flowery and full of nonsense.

Carriages and horses are no longer the mainstream means of transportation in this era. They are replaced by large steel-cast metal boxes that make a low roar and have wheels underneath, which run very fast.

Ink painting has also been replaced by more novel and advanced painting methods.

In a sense, she has lagged behind the times for a long time, like an antique who lived thousands of years ago.

The other brothers and sisters were different, they were able to keep up with the times, such as Nian. Every once in a while, when the brothers and sisters gathered together, Xi was always the one eating dust in the corner.

The topic they were chatting about was so fashionable that I had no idea what they were talking about and couldn't get a word in. I could only drink tea in silence and watch my family members chatting, laughing and playing.

Thinking of this, I felt unwilling to continue staying in the painting.

She kept jumping back and forth between going to Rhode Island and not going to Rhode Island. Going to Rhode Island provided free food and lodging, and someone would cook for her every day. It was said that the chefs in Rhode Island were very good at cooking, and they would give her new flavors every week.

A place that Nian likes so much must be good. Although Xi didn't want to admit it, she was already wavering.

"After getting the token, first pull Nian out and give him a beating."

After a few minutes of flying, it flew from the mountain to the sky above Poshan Town. Xi didn't want to alarm the people in the town, even though those people were only people in the painting and not real people. It was not Xi's style to mess up his own painting.

She took back her freedom and walked on the stone pavement.

It was still raining in Poshan Town. Xi held up a dark green oil-paper umbrella and walked along the street. There was only one inn in the town called Yuelai Inn, and no other inn, so it was easy to find.

When he reached the door of the inn, Xi happened to meet Cross and Yan Rong who were about to look for Feng Qingyu.

The two immediately recognized that the person holding the umbrella was Xi. Before being sucked into the painting, there was a brief moment, which was enough for them to remember Xi's appearance in their minds.

The face that was somewhat similar to Nian's and the location of the tattoos on both arms were enough to confirm that their judgment was correct.

"..."

Because of their professional habits, Clos and Yan Rong both took a fighting stance. They both had a bad feeling in their hearts - Xi appeared here alone, maybe Feng Qingyu had been in trouble.

"What did you do to Hei Yu?"

Chapter 207 After the Winds Stop and the Waves Calm

"Hei Yu?" Xi thought for a second.

"Are you talking about the young lady named Feng Qingyu? I've knocked her down, and she won't wake up for a while."

Cross and Yan Rong directly understood that the two men had a fight, and Feng Qingyu was too weak to beat the other man, so he was knocked down and his life was in danger.

When it comes to combat, Nian is not inferior to any of the operators from Rhodes Island, and he always amazes everyone with his gorgeous and powerful combat skills.

Xi's ability is not bad, it's too easy to defeat him. Maybe Feng Qingyu only has one breath left, waiting for his teammates to rescue him.

Poor guy, he was beaten like this before he even got promoted to a five-star guard operator. Even Cross, Finn, and the rest of Team A6 had the potential to be promoted to five-star operators.

As for Yan Rong himself, he was fortunate enough to get the first promotion spot, but before he had the chance to share this with Feng Qingyu, Feng Qingyu was gone.

"..."

Yan Rong snorted, anger burning in his eyes.

"What did she do to make you do this?"

Xi thought back to what she had done. She had indeed bullied people quite harshly. How did these people know that? Strange.

"If she hadn't harassed me and wanted to take me to see Nian, I wouldn't have had any bad thoughts. This should be considered as paying for the wrong with my own body, which is fair to both of us."

These two probably don't know how soul-stirring their teammates' expressions and screams were just now. They bit their tails tightly and refused to let go, fearing that they would not be able to experience the whole process.

In all her years of life, this was the first time she had seen someone being so M. Although it was very M and very popular, the person was very cute and likable. After eating it once, she wanted to eat it again.

If I go to Rhode Island, I can eat this every day, wouldn’t that be great?

It can be seen that Xiao Heilong's body has been developed by other women. Every inch of his skin is sensitive enough. Just a slight teasing can produce a strong reaction. He has great potential.

The smile on her face was a smile of satisfaction from the experience just now, but in the eyes of the two operators, it was simply an expression of madness after killing innocent people.

The two parties continued to chat across servers, and Rhodes Island had completely misunderstood Xi's meaning. Even if she was Nian's sister, she still had to be beaten for hurting her companions.

"Cross, let's go together and avenge Hei Yu first. If that doesn't work, I will burn this scroll."

"Okay. Cross, I hate people who hurt their companions the most."

Xi frowned, wondering why these people would start fighting at the slightest provocation?

Someone took the initiative to fight with her, so she had no reason to retreat. Anyway, there was no guarantee that she would lose to the two little girls.

The three of them fought in the rainy alley.

……

Feng Qingyu was sleeping in a daze and dreamed that Xi was fighting with two teammates, and he was standing in the middle while shouting, "Stop fighting!"

They continued to beat him as hard as they could, as if they didn't see him. Countless black spirits poured in from the streets and alleys.

The buildings caught fire, and because the houses were too close to each other, one row of them burned first, and then the entire area was burned.

Although I know that everything here is a barrier created by Xi's magic, it would be a pity to burn it like this.

"Wow--"

She woke up and found that she had taken off all her clothes. She was lying on a gorgeous ancient-style bed. The light blue sheets were embroidered with patterns of the mountains and rivers of Poshan Town, with exquisite workmanship.

The drawstrings of the bed curtains had been undone, surrounding the entire bed, making it difficult to see the scene outside.

The bed was shaking a bit, or rather, everything around it was shaking a bit. It wasn't a big shake, not like an earthquake, more like being on a boat.

The brothel was clearly built on mud, so why was it shaking?

Feng Qingyu had a headache, and it was all caused by drinking. Every time he drank and woke up from a nap, he would forget what happened before.

It takes some time to rest or for others to tell you about the story before you can barely remember some details.

It was similar this time. She felt very tired. After a good sleep, not only did she not feel any better, she felt even more tired.

"Oh right...what happened before?"

I only remember that I was in a brothel and drank a cup of peach blossom wine with the brothel girl Feng Lan. After that, my mind went blank and I could not retrieve any memory of that period.

When you open the bed curtain, you can see the wide lake at a glance. Poshan Lake, the only lake behind Poshan Town, is calm and the clear water is like a huge mirror, reflecting the scenery above, forming a symmetrical picture.

Feng Qingyu had no idea when he arrived at the mountain.

She didn't have the habit of sleepwalking, so it was impossible for her to walk up the mountain by herself after falling asleep. Another question was, where did her clothes go?