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Han Xiuxiu's eating speed here is not fast, maybe the girl's family needs to pay attention to etiquette, or Gu An is watching from the side, and she swallows slowly with her small mouth.

Gu An was not in a hurry and just wandered around the room.

He tried to touch these objects everywhere. Although he couldn't touch the real objects, at least it was no longer empty air, but he already had some tactile sensations.

This kind of contact after hundreds of years made him somewhat novel.

On the other side, Han Xiuxiu had already packed everything, went to the inner room to rinse her mouth, and came out after finishing everything, then looked at Gu An's back and thought for a while, and finally walked to the window, and put the barriers in front of the window Objects are slowly moved away.

Gu An looked at her suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Han Xiuxiu didn't speak, and opened the window after finishing everything.

At this time, the sky was approaching evening and began to fall into darkness. Standing behind the window and looking up, one could see some sunset glow hanging on the far horizon, which was the last curtain of dusk.

The village is very quiet at night, only occasionally a few houses are lit, and there are faint sounds of dogs barking from the depths of the village.

What's more, it's the chirping of insects at night.

In the dark night, some fireflies have begun to show their bodies, flapping their wings and flying around, and occasionally a few stay in front of the window, motionless.

Han Xiuxiu looked at Gu An and said, "Well... I'm afraid you'll be bored, you've been with me all day, so I want you to see..."

Gu An didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I just want to see myself go out, you are so busy, aren't you tired..."

Han Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, and only then remembered Gu An's characteristics. He could easily walk in through the door. It seemed that there was really no need for him to work for a long time...

Is that really a waste of time?

Gu An looked at Han Xiuxiu's staring eyes, smiled slightly, thought for a while and said, "But the scenery seen by the window is different from the scenery seen outside."

Han Xiuxiu came back to her senses and looked suspiciously: "Why?"

She also took a special look at it, and it was obviously the same. Is there any difference between standing inside and outside?

Gu An squinted at her, and his eyes gradually became gentle: "Xiuxiu, because I'm standing in the room, I have you by my side..."

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Chapter 207 If there are gods, then humans are their own gods

In the silent night, the green trees outside the window were blown by the evening wind, and the fireflies flapped their wings.

After hearing these warm and ambiguous words, Han Xiuxiu silently lowered her head and blushed.

Although he remained calm on the surface, his heart was turbulent, and various strange feelings took root in his heart.

Gu An watched silently from the side. After Han Xiuxiu became weird, no matter how nice and moving she said, she always had that indifferent expression. But now Han Xiuxiu is a living person with all kinds of emotions. It can be reflected in her, and then feedback to Gu An.

Just like now, Gu An received emotional feedback from Han Xiuxiu, and he didn't continue talking, but just accepted it as soon as it was good.

If you talk too much about this love, it will easily become worthless, so you have to talk about it occasionally to achieve the greatest effect...

"It's getting late, let's rest..."

I don't know how long it took, but Gu An and Han Xiuxiu stood in front of the window in tacit understanding and didn't speak for a long time.

Until the night wind blew away Han Xiuxiu's black hair, bringing a burst of fragrance, the night wind was also very cool.

Only then did she take the initiative to speak, and at the same time put those heavy objects back against the window.

Seeing this, Gu An smiled, hummed lightly, and then continued to wander around the room.

Han Xiuxiu packed everything, then went to bed, wrapped in a quilt, and looked at Gu An while pulling her body.

There was no electric light in the dark, so she could only roughly guess Gu An's location based on her feeling.

"Gu An... don't you need to rest?"

Han Xiuxiu was lying sideways on the bed. In the darkness, her pair of pitch-black eyes blinked, and the watery moist feeling was like the stars in the night sky.

Gu An glanced at Han Xiuxiu's position, and said softly: "Don't worry about me, you go to sleep, I want to watch you sleep..."

The gentle words are like a warm light in the dark night, illuminating everything.

Han Xiuxiu hummed lightly, closed her eyes silently, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a joyful expression on her face.

Gu An didn't know when Han Xiuxiu fell asleep. He only knew that after waiting for a long time, Han Xiuxiu tried to call his name halfway, but he responded immediately.

After hearing her own response, Han Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fall asleep.

After guessing that she was completely asleep, Gu An stood up and walked towards the door.

Although his body has now materialized somewhat, it is mainly in a transparent state. He gently walked through the door panel and walked out.

Not far from Han Xiuxiu's room, there were a few guards guarding the house. They were ordered by Han Laocai not to let Han Xiuxiu go for a walk, so they kept guarding here.

Gu An didn't make too much publicity, and deliberately chose to avoid it. In the dark night, even with lights on, it was difficult to see his figure.

There are no entertainment programs at night in this era. The villagers are busy running around for their lives during the day. At night, they basically go to rest early when they go from house to house.

Gu An didn't just wander around, he just walked around the village.

Although the Han family village is not big, there are still a hundred families in the village, among which the yard belonging to Han Laocai is the largest.

Compared with the dilapidated thatched cottages or better brick houses in the village, Han Laocai's big courtyard is like a royal palace.

There are also two stone lions at the door, and there are guards patrolling on all sides.

Gu An easily walked in through the courtyard wall. Looking at the layout of the courtyard, he quickly found Han Laocai's room.

There were lights adorning there, and judging from the projections on the windows, there should be two people in the room.

There are guards on the outside.

Gu An made a detour and quickly entered the room. He saw the potbellied Han Laocai sitting on a bamboo chair in gold and silver. Opposite him was a young Taoist priest who seemed to be in his late teens.

Although the little Taoist priest was young, he was sitting there with a confident expression on his face at this moment, not moving at all, and half-closed his eyes, he seemed to be a bit of a master of the immortal family.

There was a pot of tea between the two of them, the tea was fragrant, and beside it was a small stove, boiling hot water.

"Hehe, I will trouble the Taoist priest next."

Han Laocai had a flattering look on his face.

The young Taoist priest on the opposite side hummed lightly, and then said: "Don't worry, the poor Taoist priest will definitely get rid of these unclean things in your village for you."