I'm not a theatre god

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

Yang Xiao also stretched out his hand and shook it with Chen Ling.

"Let me formally meet you. My name is Chen Ling." Chen Ling took the initiative to speak.

"Chen...Ling? Which tomb?"

"Lingren's Ling." As if afraid that Yang Xiao wouldn't understand, Chen Ling added, "A lonely Ling."

Yang Xiao nodded slightly, "Yang Xiao, the night of Lantern Festival."

After the two introduced each other, Chen Ling retracted her hand, fastened her seat belt again, and started the car.

"You said you want to explore the secrets, what should you do?" Yang Xiao asked doubtfully, "Analyze the red star? But it has already left the earth and entered its next orbit..."

"Of course we can't catch up with Red Star, but the fragments of Red Star's power are still on Earth."

"where?"

Chen Ling said nothing and glanced at Yang Xiao in the rearview mirror.

"Us?" Yang Xiao reacted quickly, "You mean, the reason why we gained the power of knowledge is because we absorbed the Red Star fragments?"

"That's right, so the first goal is to gather as many Nine Lords as possible."

"In that case, wouldn't it be better to just gather everyone together when we were in Shennongjia? Wouldn't it be most convenient to explain the situation to them?" Yang Xiao asked doubtfully.

"It's not that simple."

Chen Ling handed a note to Yang Xiao, "Some of you have come back from another era, and your camp is not clear. Some are even trying to strangle Jiujun... If everyone is gathered together in a big way, not only will You will be in danger, and I will be targeted and killed.”

Yang Xiao took the note, which was the character relationship diagram that Chen Ling had drawn out by himself. When he saw the names of Dr. Lou and Dr. Ji circled, he suddenly realized.

"No wonder you asked them about their research fields... Do you doubt them?"

"That's right, and it doesn't rule out that some of the others are pretending." Chen Ling sighed, "So, I can only come to you first, and then secretly contact the other Nine Lords."

"I see."

Yang Xiao looked at the people on the list thoughtfully, "But I'm not very familiar with these people...only Lu Xun is an old friend, and Su Zhiwei also became familiar with them during the exploration."

He looked up at Chen Ling, "Do you have a next candidate?"

"Um."

"who?"

"Su Zhiwei."

Chen Ling said calmly, "During the exploration process, I also paid attention to other people. Su Zhiwei acted with us throughout the entire process and did not behave strangely. Compared with other people, he is less suspicious and can be trusted... Moreover, I am very suspicious of others." She's also very interested in 'string theory'."

"Dr. Su... I have a good impression of her." Yang Xiao nodded slightly.

"Do you know where she went?"

"I don't know, but I can ask around. She mentioned her unit when chatting with me."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Yang Xiao took out his mobile phone, scrolled through the contacts for a while, locked on a name, and dialed the number.

About five or six minutes later, he wrote down a string of addresses on the back of the note and handed it to Chen Ling.

"After asking, she did not go back to her work, but went directly to her hometown... She must be a little tired after this incident and wanted to take a rest." Yang Xiao pointed to the address, "I found out about her from a friend. We can go directly to your hometown address.”

"Gusu?" Chen Ling glanced at it and nodded: "Okay, let's go to the airport now."

"Let me take a look at the nearest air tickets... There will be one in two hours. Give me your ID number and I will buy a ticket for you."

"Buy a ticket?" Chen Ling chuckled, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the vehicle sped off into the distance!

"I fly and never buy a ticket."

…

Airport.

Wearing a brown coat, Chen Ling closed the flip of her phone and walked to one of the machines that printed boarding passes. The two tickets were automatically spit out.

Chen Ling put one into his pocket and handed the other to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao saw the words "first class", "Yang Xiao" and "VIP channel" on this ticket, and his mouth opened wide unconsciously...

"How did you do that?" he asked in disbelief.

Chen Ling smiled, reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Look hard, study hard, and you can do it in the future."

[Audience Expectation Value +2]

Looking at Chen Ling's retreating figure, Yang Xiao froze on the spot for a long time before coming back to his senses and quickly followed, "But it's not good to do this, right? Flying without spending money should be regarded as fare evasion. I think it’s better to make up for it.”

"How do you know I didn't spend any money?" Chen Ling raised her eyebrows, "How can it give me a ticket if I don't spend any money?"

"you……"

"It's just that what I spent was not my own money." Chen Ling said calmly, "In this world, some people's money is inherently unfair. I just blocked their accounts and collected some fees from them. ”

Yang Xiao:......

Compared with fare evasion, Yang Xiao's acceptance of this method of "punishing evil and promoting good" was obviously much higher, so he didn't pursue the issue of ticket replacement and just walked straight to the security check.

The two passed the security check smoothly and got on the plane. Chen Ling booked the first-class cabin. Not only was the seat spacious, but there were not many people on this flight, so they were almost the only ones sitting together, and all other seats were empty. .

"Is this first class..."

Yang Xiao seemed to be flying in first class for the first time, and was still playing with the tilt of the seat, while Chen Ling closed her eyes and began to rest her mind.

Time passed by, and all the passengers were almost on board. Just when Chen Ling thought they had reserved the first-class cabin, a burly figure boarded the plane dragging heavy luggage.

"Hello, sir, your seat is here..." After reading the tickets, the flight attendant enthusiastically took him to another seat in the first class cabin.

"Let me help you put your luggage..."

"No need." Nie Yu's cold voice sounded, and then the man put the black metal suitcase into the cabinet above with a little force, making a clang sound. Although the box didn't look big, it was heavy.

Hearing this voice, Chen Ling subconsciously opened her eyes and turned her head to look in the direction of the person...

As if aware of Chen Ling's gaze, the man also looked back, and their eyes instantly met in the air.

But the next moment, Nie Yu looked away and went to sit down at his own seat, which was only separated from Chen Ling's seat by an aisle.

"This guy..." Chen Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.