Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 306 Star Captain is a Merchant (Forty) One More

Chapter 334

I am willing.

The four light words hit Wen Shu's heart hard, thunderous.

He still had a casual smile on his face, seeming very indifferent: "Ah, then let me meet the person who wrote this story."

The tone of this wish was half-true and half-false. One was that he really wanted to get to know the author. He liked all the stories in the two books very much. They were not the kind of brainless and childish three-year-olds that his uncle showed him in the past. Fairy tales are a bit like adult fairy tales, but the style is very sunny;

Secondly, he is not stupid. The wishes placed there are never used to be fulfilled, and he does not think that An Mo has the ability to realize them.He had read that book many times, and the author didn't even mark his name, so he couldn't find it if he tried to find it.

Unexpectedly, An Mo smiled, and raised his hands to cover his eyes: "Okay, I'll make it happen right away."

Wen Shu still looked very casual, neither resisting nor refuting. The more he did this, the more he didn't take what An Mo said seriously.

An Mo squinted his eyes when he saw this, and the hand that he planned to move away was still covering the eyes of the other party. After recalling it carefully, he said: "This is the 19586th time that the cat has found someone to fulfill its wish, and the cycle continues. It seems to be an instinct to go on, but in fact, it has long been hopeless..."

She speaks slowly, and every word seems to swirl around the listener's ears with spirituality, like lingering sounds, endless.

Feeling the thick eyelashes trembling slightly with the palm of his hand, An Mo frowned, and his speech speed became slower, like a hermit standing in the forest with fluttering clothes, holding a book while grinding and reading, years Quiet, with sleepy magic:
"...The boy had a pure smile on his face, and his tone was puzzled: 'I really don't want anything else, you can become a fairy if you have nine tails, can't you?' The cat's pupils were soaked in mist , when I heard the sound of reconfirmation in my ear, the whole body was full of golden light, and the ninth tail finally stopped breaking, and it slowly flew into the sky uncontrollably..."

"The boy looked up at the cat, flushed with excitement, and asked it aloud—"

The story nearing the end was interrupted. After Wen Shu finished speaking for An Mo, he grabbed the hand covering his eyes aside, but he didn't let go. looking at her.

When he looked at An Mo, his nonchalant eyes gradually turned serious when he met those bright amber eyes that could not be called "serious". He continued the unfinished story, "The boy said loudly Ask: 'Will you come back? Will you come back to play with me?'"

After the voice fell, he stopped speaking, as if he just wanted to talk about the little boy's problem.

An Mo held the other's hand back, and his firm tone was enough to move people's hearts: "I will, I will."

—'I will, I will. ' said the cat.

Wen Shu could feel a subtle change in An Mo's attitude towards him. The reason might have something to do with the hexagram just calculated, but it didn't matter to him. He always does things by feeling, and now he just wants to make sure of one thing. matter:
"Who...are you..."

It's more like a sigh than a question. The deeper the communication, the more he feels that there is an unspeakable tacit understanding between himself and An Mo. This tacit understanding has broken away from the constraints of time, space and identity, and has been fused into the flesh and blood. Into the soul, it became an instinct of him and her.

He enjoys the inexplicable intimacy but hates the real strangeness now. He can't help murmuring again: "Who are you..."

An Mo opened his mouth several times to reveal his identity, but he couldn't make a sound.She guessed that the rules of this world or even the rules of the main god's space were restricting herself, so she said, "I'm An Mo."

After a pause, he added as if thinking of something, "My nickname is Nian Nian."

That was the name she had in the first world, and even coincidentally appeared in the subsequent reward world. She couldn't say too much right now, so she refused to let go of every tiny detail.

"Niannian...?" Wen Shu unconsciously repeated An Mo's words, then frowned inexplicably, and said, "Not as good as Momo."

Immediately, countless images flooded An Mo's mind like exploding fireworks, but the sound of the breeze blowing in his ears was quiet, blowing into his chest full of enthusiasm, and he felt refreshed all over.

The corners of her mouth were curved like never before, and she smiled so hard that her teeth could not be seen. With the slight shaking of her head, a strand of colorful short hair fell out, hanging playfully at the corners of her eyes, half covering the shallow dimples.

"Yeah, I think so too," she said.

Wen Shuwen's tone immediately became fierce: "I just said it casually! Why do you miss Momo? What does your nickname have to do with me, stupid woman!"

Seeing that the other party was obviously angry, An Mo didn't let it go, just smiled quietly, nothing but a smile, holding Wen Shu's hand and shaking it from side to side, very satisfied.

Wen Shu was even more annoyed, and stared at An Mo as if he wanted to eat people: "Hey, why is the stupid woman giggling all this time! Hey! Don't shake my hand!"

Although he said so, he could have thrown An Mo's hand away, but he kept his face motionless from the beginning to the end. He was even afraid that the other party would throw his hand away due to the strong shaking, so he quietly clenched two hands. point.

An Mo answered him obediently: "Yeah, okay." His expression was still smiling, and his hands were still shaking.

Wen Shu was so annoyed, he snorted and reprimanded, "Stupid."

But only he knew that his heart, which had been cold for more than ten years, was inexplicably warmed by a group of flames called "Anmo" today, and it burned all the frost away. The so-called spark started a prairie fire.

No matter how strong the wind blows, how much frost and snow pours in—Wen Shu touched the position of his heart with his other hand, thinking firmly—it will never be cold here anymore.

An Mo was in a nervous mood and grabbed Wen Shu for a long time. He didn't calm down from the joy of confirming the identity of the other's lover until he was urged to go back. He immediately said seriously: "Is it okay to go back like this? Your appearance... ...?"

She hesitated to speak, she didn't want to make him sad by mentioning Wen Shu's current situation.

It stands to reason that Wen Shu had to maintain his image of a "fool" no matter what the reason was, and he even kept holding back from going to the altar of life, but this time his earth-shaking image change was obvious even to an outsider like An Mo——

Those eyes that were like swirls when using the black mist, and that messy short hair that was originally silver when she woke up has turned white now...

Although there is no star on his forehead, Wen Shu's abilities in all other aspects are exactly the same as Erjue's.

The only person in the Guti family whose hair color will change over time is Gutierjue. Now that there is another Wen Shu, An Mo found the direction of the problem very clearly: "I... am I causing you trouble..."

Still big trouble.

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　　Lost friend lost love, stayed with me for two days and didn't go to bed until midnight, I was so sleepy, and I forgot to ask for leave, I dreamed yesterday that I stayed up late recently and lost more hair, and I was bald, and I woke up with a fright...The result is today My aunt is in so much pain, it’s too imaginary, the fourth chapter of the chapter was marked out in the morning and it was not written. After eating and drinking ginger syrup at night, I fell asleep for a while. Good night.

　　


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