A New Character Every Month

Lin Zian hesitated to speak, but seeing Feng Yixiao had no intention of continuing, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

After a moment.

Passing through a pile of densely packed bamboo, the eyes suddenly opened up.

There are no more overlapping bamboos in front of me, only the peach trees in full bloom are left, which is too beautiful to behold.

At a glance, there is a creek, a wooden bridge, and a small wooden two-story building.

Lin Zian looked back and found that there was no bamboo forest with lush branches and leaves, but it was just an ordinary bamboo forest with a large area.

Whether it's the distance between the bamboos or the lushness of the bamboo leaves, there is no difference from his impression, except that the color is more vivid and green.

This sudden change made him more and more vigilant.

In the fragrance of peach blossoms, accompanied by the sound of creaking, I stepped across the small bridge to the front of the two-story wooden house.

At this moment, the aroma of food came from the side.

"Anyone else here?"

Lin Zian subconsciously looked at Xiang Feng and smiled.

step~step~step~

Before there was time to ask, there was the sound of hurried footsteps from the side.

A girl wearing a brown coarse cloth skirt ran out from the side of the wooden house, and made a beautiful voice like an oriole: "Father, you..."

Hibiscus comes out of clear water, which can be carved naturally.

Lin Zian couldn't help admiring in his heart, although this was not the most beautiful he had ever seen, but it was the purest.

The girl just finished speaking halfway, when she saw Lin Zian, her joyful expression froze for a moment, and then quickly flushed twice.

"what!"

With a scream, she covered her eyes and turned her back to Lin Zian and squatted down.

Lin Zian looked down at his bare chest, put his hands on the leaves around his waist, and didn't respond any more.

This was not his intention, and since it had been seen, there was nothing to hide.

"Girl, don't be afraid."

Feng Yi smiled and introduced: "This is Mr. Lin Zi'an, Mr. Lin. Because it's getting late, he came to stay at our house at my invitation."

After finishing speaking, he introduced to Lin Zian: "This is the little girl Feng Yuxi."

Lin Zian clasped his fists, and saluted gracefully: "Hello Miss Feng, please forgive me for being rude."

If one ignores his naked head and wearing only a leaf on his body, anyone would think that the speaker is a handsome young man.

Feng Yuxi hummed lightly, stood up and turned around, lowering her head and not daring to look at him.

Feng Yi smiled and said: "Girl, go and help Mr. Lin get a set of clean clothes."

"Okay, my father."

Hearing this, Feng Yuxi breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly ran into the wooden house.

Feng Yixiao also said hello and left temporarily.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Zian looked at the wooden house.

It is a very ordinary two-story wooden house with a simple shape, and it should have been built for more than ten years.

Soon, he came to a conclusion: "From the outside, it looks like an ordinary wooden house."

Soon.

Feng Yuxi walked out with a blushing face, and handed a set of clothes to Lin Zian: "Lin... Mr. Lin."

He looked at Feng Yuxi who turned his head slightly and didn't dare to look at him. Although he thought it was very interesting, but considering that his current attire was indeed somewhat indecent, he politely took the clothes and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Feng, may I ask you?" Is there a place to change clothes near here?"

"In...inside, the food is ready. If you don't mind, young master, you can come to the back of the house to eat later."

Feng Yuxi pointed to the open door of the wooden house, then turned around and ran towards the direction she rushed out just now.

Judging from the smell of food wafting from behind, it should be a place for cooking.

Lin Zian stepped into the wooden house without even closing the door, and changed his clothes in a few strokes.

"This dress looks rough, but I didn't expect it to look good on me."

He stroked the commoner clothes he just put on. Although the color and style were ugly and rough, it was smooth and supple to the touch. In terms of comfort, it was not even inferior to the clothes in the main world.

Afterwards, he came to the back of the cabin.

A few dimly lit lanterns, a stone table and a few stone benches.

At this time, several steaming dishes were already placed on it.

At Feng Yixiao's invitation, Lin Zian stepped forward and sat down.

After a few breaths, Feng Yuxi walked over with a few pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

"Young Master Lin, please."

She first put a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of Lin Zian, blushed and lowered her head, whispering softly, not even daring to look at him.

"Thank you."

Lin Zian nodded slightly, looked at the simple but warm home-cooked dishes in front of him, and said with a smile: "Miss Feng must be good at cooking."

Feng Yi said with a smile: "Ordinary people can't taste the craftsmanship of a little girl. If you think it's good, you can eat more."

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

Lin Zian stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a dish mixed with white rice, and put it in his mouth.

Perhaps because of the lack of facilities and ingredients, this dish is extremely monotonous in terms of steps and ingredients, but because the dishes used as raw materials are of high quality, it is unexpectedly delicious.

Like some high-quality natural ingredients, instead of thinking about how to make it more delicious, it is better to minimize the use of cooking steps and ingredients to maintain the original flavor of the ingredients.

For someone like him who has already developed a tricky mouth, this is not even worse than that made by a top chef.

The dinner ended in a brisk atmosphere.

Lin Zian followed Feng Yuxi to his temporary residence, a guest room in the corner of the second floor.

A bed, a table, a few stools, and a brand new set of bedding just brought over, that's all there is to this room.

Hearing Feng Yuxi's footsteps gradually going away, he came to the window and opened it.

Under the moonlight, the surface of the stream not far away shimmered.

Although the location here is not the best, but you can see the small bridge and flowing water when you come in, accompanied by the faint moonlight, listening to the faint sound of water flow, even the mood can not help but become peaceful.

However, the influence caused by this environment disappeared without a trace after only a moment.

He prefers to spend this time thinking rather than indulging in this stable emotion for momentary pleasure.

What kind of world is this?

Is Feng Yixiao plotting something wrong?

What is the scene encountered in the bamboo forest?

All kinds of problems gave Lin Zian a headache.

The original soul wearer could at least obtain memories related to that world from the memory of the original owner.

Now that the whole body has passed through, all things can only be explored by oneself, and the difficulty has increased several times.

He thought about it, and decided to call out the system tasks first, and see if he could get information about this world from Feng Yixiao or Feng Yuxi tomorrow.

"Task!"

"Task?"

"System task?"

"World Mission?"

Lin Zian said dozens of times in a row, even chanting silently in his mind, and even yelled softly a few times, but the task panel that should have appeared in a single thought seemed to have disappeared without any response.

"It won't break, will it?"

He quickly opened the system panel.

Except for a single role panel option, there are no other redundant options and displays.

"No task, no countdown, can I go back?"

If you have encountered this kind of thing in the mission world before, you can return after death.

But it turned out that it was the soul, and now it was his own body, and if he died, he might really die.

Thinking back to the relatives and friends in the main world, as well as the joint invasion of the gods and the void creatures, the same kind who were retreating steadily, my heart became heavier and heavier.

Lin Zian looked at the moonlight flickering on the stream, and an idea came to mind.

"If the system can't let me go back, then I'll go back by myself, as long as I'm strong enough!"

Although I don't know how strong it is, it's better than aimlessly sad Spring and Autumn.

After he made up his mind, he calmed down and closed the window, blew out the candles and fell asleep.

The night is getting darker.

In another room on the second floor.

The flickering candlelight reflected two figures on the wall.

Feng Yuxi looked at his father, puzzled and said, "Father, why did you bring Mr. Lin in?"

Feng Yixiao said with a slight smile: "He is not an ordinary person."

Feng Yuxi sighed and replied: "Although I rarely see men outside, I also know that ordinary people are not as thick-skinned as him."

Feng Yixiao: "Other than that, he is still a variable, a variable that may affect the plan, I don't feel at ease if I don't put him under my nose..."

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Lin Zian looked at Feng who was lying on the armchair and enjoying with his eyes closed, smiled, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your hospitality. Today's kindness day will be rewarded in the future. I wonder if you can send me out... ..”

With a smile on his face, Feng Yixiao interrupted: "My lord, there are ferocious beasts around the barren mountains and mountains, why don't you stay for a few more days and go together when the old man goes to town?"