Pretty Beauty Enters Unlimited Stream

"What's going on? What husband?" Ye Wan sat on the bed hugging the quilt, two clumps of cute dull hairs were raised on her head, her mind was buzzing for a long time, and she looked suspiciously at her in her beautiful eyes. Ya Huang.

Tall, with brown eyes, curly hair, and robotic feet, he was of mixed race, exuding the wild beauty of a fighting nation.

This guy looks really good.

The features on his body make people feel inexplicably familiar, as if she and him have met somewhere, but now she doesn't recognize him, Ye Wan stretched out her hand and tapped Mumu's little head.

Ye Wan wondered in her heart that this man claimed to be her husband, she must be joking, if it was really her husband, why did she have no impression of him.

So who is this strange man?Looking at his cold eyes, he looked scary.

Ye Wan shrank back into the bed, feeling a little defensive in her heart.

But after a while, he smelled the aroma of food, and he saw a bowl of pumpkin porridge that looked very attractive on the table.

I'm a little hungry.

Not far away is the small portrait he drew of this person, Ye Wan thought that if she could paint him, it would prove that the relationship between the two is not bad.

【Wife, wife, wake up, you two seem to have a good relationship~】

【Holding his wife in his arms, grabbing Xuebai's shoulders, shaking desperately】

【Ah, am I the only one who thinks the wife who has lost her memory is so cute? 】

Feeling the coolness on her legs, Ye Wan lifted the quilt to have a look, and found that under the quilt were two long bare legs, and she was only wearing a pair of white trousers.

My God, what's going on, it's really embarrassing.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he reached out and groped in the closet beside the bed, and sure enough he found a pair of black shorts, and then found a small white T, and put them on under the quilt, then quickly jumped off Bed, went to the bathroom to wash.

With every movement of brushing his teeth, the short T-shirt on his body was lifted up and down, and a section of soft white waist was constantly exposed under the T-shirt.

"Aha, Ye Wan, you finally woke up." A voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"Who are you?!!" The little guy held up his toothbrush with a terrified expression on his face.

This little guy is so amnesiac that he can't even hear the sound of the system.

Ye Wan's suppressed exclamation startled the system a lot, the amnesia was so complete, it's not amnesia, it's just a factory reset device.

The voice in his head sounded quite friendly, saying that it was his system customer service, whose name was s Song Wens.

system?customer service?What the hell, Ye Wan stood dumbfounded in the bathroom.

Afraid of scaring people, the system tentatively asked: "Don't be afraid, tell me first, then what do you remember?"

Standing in front of the big mirror in the bathroom and thinking for a while, Ye Wan tentatively replied: "I, I remember that I am a voice actor, not too famous, and I have some fans."

The system is very satisfied: "It's not bad, I still remember my identity, and I haven't completely forgotten who I am."

"Then Mr. Song, where is this place? Why is there a small tag on the clothes, with my name written on it." Ye Wan stabilized her mind, washed her hands in the sink a few times, and asked curiously.

Then this system called Song Wen told Ye Wan that he is now in an infinite stream copy.

Because of her professional relationship, Ye Wan is not unfamiliar with Unlimited Flow.

He raised his eyes and looked around. Although the scenery of the pavilion was a bit abrupt, the atmosphere was inexplicably familiar. It seemed that he was really in a dungeon.

Seeing the white veil in the pavilion, he seemed to be able to vaguely recall something.

"Since it is in the infinite stream, then my identity must be a player, and I can't be an NPC."

correct answer!

"After you lost your memory, you kid, you seem to have become smarter." The system looked for an opportunity to praise him.

After washing, the whole person rolled into the quilt again, as if the bed was the safest place.

Yahuang stood up, walked to his bed, and looked at the little person on the bed after he was full of sleep, his eyes were full of radiance, his skin was so tender that he could wring out water.

Feeling that there was a tall figure in front of the bed, covering him in the shadow, Ye Wan dared not raise her eyes.

This man had said a few minutes ago that he was his husband.

After a while, Ye Wan heard the person in front of the bed say: "The Space-Time Management Bureau is located in the south of the Yangtze River, which has a warm and humid climate. Your eating habits are that you like sweeter tastes when you come to the south, so I made pumpkin porridge for you." , get up and drink some porridge, this porridge is still very sweet."

Although the voice is cold, the meaning inside is warm.

Hearing his soft promise twice, Yahuang turned around and went out.

Although this man was cold, his subordinates were very diligent, and immediately brought the porridge over upon hearing his order.

Ye Wan asked the system: "Is this person the chef here?"

This chef still has a younger brother?

system:"……"

Not hearing the system's answer, Ye Wan thought he had acquiesced. This person is a chef and knows his eating habits.

Tall, handsome and stern, is the current chef industry so introverted?

After tasting two mouthfuls of porridge, it was indeed delicious and sweet, Ye Wan thought in her heart that it was delicious, she drank two bowls in a row, and kept secretly looking at Yahuang while drinking.

Seeing that the little guy was still a little confused about the identity of the Asian Emperor, the system took the trouble to introduce the information of the Asian Emperor.

Ye Wan was very surprised: "The ancient emperor, isn't he a chef?"

Immediately recall in my mind whether I was disrespectful to others just now.

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't say what I suspected just now that the other party was a chef.

Standing outside the door, Yahuang sneered, laughing at his confused and timid appearance.

He turned his head to look at the crater in the distance, a cheetah-like expression flashed in his eyes under his thick eyelashes.

In the past few days, apart from dealing with the volcano man, Yahuang has been taking care of Ye Wan, and looking for the trace of the big fish.

Maybe it was his deterrent power that deterred the weird fish, and it hasn't made trouble again these days.

The Asian Emperor ignored the strange fish, and instead focused his energy on hunting down the Volcanic Man, because he could save himself from the volcanic man only by hunting down more Volcanic Man and accumulating more force points. The Asian Emperor changed back to Sui and Meng.

The secret hidden in the middle is only known to him.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the valley.

Although this unnamed valley is just a drop in the ocean for the Space-Time Administration, it has become an important fortress because of the existence of the Volcanic Man.

The princes and nobles in the valley were both afraid and helpless of the volcano people who appeared from time to time.

Relying on the presence of the Asian Emperor, everyone can live a peaceful life.

Although they can choose to enter the space-time shuttle in advance because of fear, the next best thing is to get an identity in the new space-time that may not die well.

But if this is done, not only will the luck of these people's previous lives be wiped out, but the butterfly effect caused by the disordered time and space may not be able to get rid of for several consecutive lives.

Therefore, in the hearts of these royal relatives and nobles, the sub-emperor is the real king who controls their destiny. With him, these people can safely transition to the new time and space according to the normal time sequence.

Yahuang didn't care about other people's flattery, the threat of the Volcanic Man in his heart was negligible, and the unreasonable desire sowed by the big fish had dissipated a little in the past few days.

But among the thousands of players and space-time transitioners in the entire valley, Ye Wan was the only one who lost his memory in this battle.

It can be seen how weak the bones of this body are.

Beside the veil in the pavilion, Ye Wan quietly talked to the system, listening to him tell the legendary stories she experienced in the past few copies.

He listens to his own experiences as he listens to other people's stories.

Ye Wan was very curious about his relationship with Yahuang, he wanted to ask the system what the two of them were all about, but he didn't have the nerve to ask.

You can't ask others if this person is your husband, it will feel weird if you ask like that.

Ye Wan decided to observe secretly.

He found that this person named Yahuang seemed to be quite annoying to him, and every time he looked at him, his eyes were as cold as ice. It should be said that his husband was a joke.

There are too many things that make Ye Wan curious, such as the circumstances under which he came to this dungeon, and who and things he encountered in each dungeon.

Another example is how he escaped from those treacherous environments, how a good guy like him can pass through three copies and live until now.

As a result, the question became more and more confused. As a system, the system did not just stare at him every day, but also dealt with many complicated things, and he only knew a general idea of ​​some things.

So Ye Wan fell into a vortex of curiosity and became a real little confused.

Yahuang's hearing is probably better than Qianlier's. He sat at the entrance of the pavilion, listening to the whispered secret conversation of one person and one leader, with an unpredictable smile flashing across his face from time to time.

After listening for an indeterminate amount of time, Yahuang thoughtfully unfolded the small light board in front of him, and searched for several keywords on the light board "hot soup steaming honey technique".

Legend has it that this "hot soup steaming honey technique" can restore some people who have lost their memory or sanity to normal.

It's just that the "Hot Soup Steaming Honey Technique" requires a lot of Chinese medicinal materials, and some medicinal materials require very ingenious opportunities to collect.

These days, the people who came to visit the Asian Emperor to express their gratitude flocked to him, and everyone wanted to show his kindness to him.

The identities and abilities of these people cannot be underestimated.

Yahuang just took this opportunity to pretend to be a public servant, and asked these princes and grandsons to practice their legs and feet to help him find some rare medicinal materials needed for the "hot soup steaming honey technique".

The spring water in the valley is crystal clear, and the blooming wild flowers are dotted among the green mountains and green waters.

A few tables and chairs were placed at the entrance of the pavilion, and there were no eager hosts beside the chairs, but people kept offering the medicinal materials they had found so hard.

Zishan stood at the door, looking at the people coming and going from time to time, he quietly said to Lu Cheng beside him: "Brother Lu Cheng, I think the leader's battle is going to cook my sister-in-law."