Dressed as a profiteer swollen? [Online game]

But it's not okay for him to remain silent all this time, Song Xiaotian decided to break this delicate feeling.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to destroy anything, I'm just entrusted by someone to bring something here, just to pass along a word." Song Xiaotian tried to slow down his speech, and his expression was more sincere, wanting to It's easier to believe in yourself.

"You really won't hurt him?" Wu Bai asked timidly, as if he had been hurt by this before.

he?As soon as Song Xiaotian heard this word, he knew that the clue he wanted was here.

"En!" Song Xiaotian nodded very seriously, "Don't worry."

"You said you wanted to bring something here?" Wu Bai didn't answer Song Xiaotian's question directly, but seemed to calm down instead.

Song Xiaotian didn't intend to hide it, after all, his mission was just to talk.He handed the paper fan that he had been holding in his hand to Wu Bai: "This is it."

Wu Bai took the paper fan and looked at it carefully for a while, then said with some puzzlement: "I see this thing, there is nothing special about it."

"Although there is nothing special about it, it probably carries a memory." Song Xiaotian recalled Bai Wuchang's sad expression.

"Then what are you bringing?" Wu Bai thought for a while and asked hesitantly.

Song Xiaotian became a little clear at this moment, if this Wu Bai is not the person he is looking for, then he must be someone who understands what he is looking for.And judging by his appearance of not knowing the paper fan at all, he must not be the person he is looking for, that is...

"This... I'm afraid it's inconvenient to say." Song Xiaotian deliberately pretended to be embarrassed.

Wu Bai didn't want to, but he didn't look very curious and wanted to know, but apologized to him instead.

"Sorry, I was the one who was rude." After finishing speaking, Wu Bai got up, "Stay here for a meal, I'll go change my clothes first." Then, without waiting for Song Xiaotian's consent, he went straight to Go to the next hut.

On the other hand, Song Xiaotian looked at Wu Bai's back and began to think. the goal of.

In a short while, Wu Bai changed his gray robe, and walked out wearing a jet black gown.

Seeing that Song Xiaotian kept staring at his clothes, he felt a little shy for a moment: "This clothes are more resistant to getting dirty after cooking."

And Song Xiaotian finally understood at this time, why Bai Wuchang said that he would recognize that person when he saw him.

The black gown that Wu Bai was wearing was obviously the same style as that of Bai Wuchang's white shirt. He guessed that Wu Bai should be the one he had never met, the legendary Hei Wuchang.

However, looking at his relationship with Bai Wuchang and the development of this matter so far, Wu Bai did not recognize the folding fan, and his expression did not seem to be lying, but he did not understand for a while.

However, how did Bai Wuchang know that Wu Bai would definitely wear that black suit.It was because of Wu Bai that he put on the clothes, so he knew that the clothes could not be taken off, so what if Wu Bai didn't wear them?Could it be a bug?Song Xiaotian thought of this, and laughed for a moment, he was really stunned by looking for bugs and demons recently.

Song Xiaotian shook his head, shaking off those irrelevant things.Then, watching Wu Bai go to cook, he began to think about how to continue this task.

When the food and drink were served, he still couldn't figure out why.

"Rough tea and light food, I hope Brother Song will not dislike you." Wu Bai picked up a small glass of wine, stood up, respected Song Xiaotian, and drank it himself.

And Song Xiaotian had no choice but to stand up and give a toast in return.

You come and go, mixed with a little chatting and laughing, for a while, the atmosphere on the wine table was extraordinarily harmonious.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Xiaotian was surprisingly not half drunk.On the other hand, Wu Bai was already drunk and blurred, and even started talking nonsense.

"Song...Brother Song..." Wu Bai seemed to be a little stuttering, and he kept on talking, "Brother Song came here...what on earth do you mean?"

Seeing this, Song Xiaotian burst into laughter for a moment, he finally understood Wu Bai's intentions, and he wanted to trick him.But the capacity for drinking is really not enough for the person who is clichéd, he Song Xiaotian has nothing else, his capacity for alcohol is extremely good, he himself does not like drinking, he only blames it on the fact that he is born with a thousand cups.

Song Xiaotian watched Wu Bai babbling nonsense without interrupting, just helping Wu Bai who was crumbling from time to time.

He didn't intend to ask Wu Bai what to do while he was drunk, but Wu Bai didn't recognize the folding fan, and thinking about it, he couldn't get anything useful with the routine.

"Heh...heh..." Wu Bai had already started to giggle uncontrollably at this time, "I...I!"

He stood up suddenly, staggered for a while, but opened Song Xiaotian's hand that was about to help him up, roared: "I!" Then sat back staggeringly.

Song Xiaotian was suddenly so frightened by Wu Bai, he shook his head helplessly, he no longer cared about that drunk Wu Bai, and instead began to concentrate on solving the food on the table.

"I! It's that monster who came back from the dead!" Wu Bai suddenly slapped the table again and roared.

"I...it's me! I scared my parents to death..." When Wu Bai said this, his voice began to tremble slightly, and his tightly closed eyes looked very painful.

"I...I can't remember anything...hehe..." He laughed again, then lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Seeing this sudden situation, Song Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, but soon he came back to his senses.He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking about, then got up and helped Wu Bai into the house.

Song Xiaotian finished cooking for Wu Bai, and went back to the hall to clean up the mess, then made himself a cup of tea, sat down at the small stone table in the courtyard, and thought about all this.

According to Wu Bai, he was indeed resurrected from the dead, but because of this, he killed his parents.And according to him, he also lost some memory.Reminiscing that he didn't recognize the folding fan, Song Xiaotian suddenly became concerned.

It seems that this Wu Bai should have forgotten Bai Wuchang.

But how could this black impermanence be resurrected?

However, these are not things he can find out. What he needs to think about most now is how to continue this task.

I don't know, just giving the fan directly to Wu Bai, and repeating those words to him by the way, is it considered to have fulfilled Bai Wuchang's entrustment?

There was no other way for a while, Song Xiaotian decided to give it a try.But now he had to wait for Wu Bai to wake up.

However, this game is indeed a game, after only a few minutes of waiting, Wu Bai walked out of the room with an apologetic face, it seemed that he was already sober.

"I'm really sorry, I just laughed..." Wu Bai blushed, presumably because he felt that his drunken behavior had insulted the teacher's gentleness.

Song Xiaotian quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, because of this wine, I've found the person I'm looking for."

When Wu Bai heard this, he was obviously taken aback, and he pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about everything before.

"The one I'm looking for is you." Song Xiaotian didn't wait for Wu Bai to continue thinking, but said straight to the point: "I am entrusted by Mr. Bai to give you this folding fan."

As he said that, he handed the folding fan in front of Wu Bai. Wu Bai was a little helpless and refused to take it. Song Xiaotian reluctantly broke Wu Bai's hand and stuffed the folding fan in.

"Master Bai still asked me to ask you, do you still remember him?" Song Xiaotian straightened his clothes and stood still, then repeated Bai Wuchang's words with a sad expression on his face.

"Master Bai?" Wu Bai's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning, he remained motionless, only a faint murmur in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, his expression became painful. He squatted down and clasped his head with his hands, but even so, the painful and suppressed voice let out.

Song Xiaotian hurried forward, ready to help.

But Wu Bai pushed Song Xiaotian away, and just said: "Go away... go away."

At this time, Song Xiaotian was a little at a loss.

After Wu Bai's voice became quieter and the pain was not as painful as before, Song Xiaotian was able to approach again and was no longer pushed away.

……

"Sorry..." Wu Bai sat on the chair and gasped for breath, a trace of exhaustion leaked out of his hoarse voice.

Song Xiaotian didn't know that after getting to know Wu Bai, he had heard him apologize several times, but this time he was still not used to it.

"I should be the one to apologize..." Song Xiaotian felt very guilty for some reason.

"Thank you for telling me this... otherwise... I probably won't remember it in this life..." Wu Bai stood up unsteadily with a pale face, and bowed seriously to Song Xiaotian.

[Reincarnation Mission - Overwatch ([-]) Completed]

[Gain 100 health points, and can be resurrected when the health value is full. 】

The system's prompt sounded suddenly at this moment, and Song Xiaotian was startled, he was not as happy as he imagined.

"I didn't do anything..." Song Xiaotian said awkwardly.

Wu Bai shook his head, he didn't care about Song Xiaotian's words, he struggled for a moment and said again: "My...I have another merciless request..."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes in pain.

"Brother Song, please bring a message to Young Master Bai."

Song Xiaotian nodded quickly, and agreed, "I don't know if it's..."

"Tell him, I've...I've..." As if it was very difficult to say the second half of the sentence, Wu Bai still didn't say it. He opened his eyes and sighed.

"Tell him to forget about me."

"Why... why?" Song Xiaotian asked hesitantly. Although he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, it was really abrupt to ask, but when he thought of Bai Wuchang's appearance, he couldn't help but speak.

Wu Bai didn't speak, but stood up slowly and walked towards the room.

"There is no fate."

The voice seemed to be extremely weak and floated from afar.

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The stupid author pressed the wrong button yesterday == I don’t want to change the chapter to 0.0