Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

Qi Wuyuan saw the young man who only showed half of his head timidly behind the anti-theft door.

Xiaofeng's height barely reaches Qi Wuyuan's waist.

Qi Wuyuan saw Xiaofeng slowly raised his head, half of his eyes were exposed from his long bangs, looking at him curiously and fearfully.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the thick darkness prevented strangers from peeping outside the door.

Qi Wuyuan squatted down, looked at Xiaofeng at the same level, and repeated again: "Well, I am your temporary guardian, and I will take care of you for the next half month."

Qi Wuyuan had no expression when talking to Xiaofeng, without any emotion.

"My name is A Yuan." He explained patiently.

After Qi Wuyuan finished speaking, Xiaofeng stared at Qi Wuyuan tentatively for more than ten minutes, his thick and long bangs covered half of his face.

It was only after Xiaofeng's grip on the anti-theft door was slowly relaxed that Qi Wuyuan got his approval.

"There is indeed such a thing, please come in." Xiaofeng retreated slowly, giving Qi Wuyuan room to enter the house.

His voice was soft and thin, he paused, and added: "Welcome, A Yuan...brother."

The last two words uttered faintly floated in the air, carrying some special meaning.

Qi Wuyuan carried the suitcase into the room. As soon as he entered the entrance, the door of room 404 automatically closed with a "snap".

He didn't pay attention to the loud sound of the security door closing.

Xiaofeng hurriedly ran to the kitchen: "Brother, brother, there are slippers in the shoe cabinet, you can change them casually, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

He looked very shy.

"It's troublesome." After Qi Wuyuan responded to Xiaofeng, he turned on the light switch next to the entrance, and the light in the living room instantly turned on.

Qi Wuyuan quickly scanned the layout of the entire room.

It can be seen that the orientation of this house is not very good. Even if the windows are open, there is basically not much sunlight in. It is only evening, and it is like midnight if the lights are not turned on in the house, and there is no light at all.

All four corners were also damp, and the room felt several degrees colder than the corridor.

The house is very old-fashioned and ordinary decoration, there is no balcony, and the doors of other rooms are tightly closed.

Qi Wuyuan put the suitcase aside, unhurriedly opened one side of the shoe cabinet, ready to change shoes.

As soon as he opened the shoe cabinet, he bent slightly to take out his slippers, but when his vision came into contact with the shoe cabinet, he met an eyeball in an instant.

The round eyeballs covered with bloodshot eyes are still beating freshly, as if they have just been dug out from human eyes.

"Da da da……"

After feeling the light from the shoe cabinet being opened, the originally motionless eyeballs began to jump in the compartment of the shoe cabinet, hitting the wooden boards and making sounds.

Xiaofeng was collecting water for Qi Wuyuan in the kitchen, and did not hear any movement from the entrance.

There are more and more bloodshot eyes in the eyeballs.

Qi Wuyuan slammed the door of the shoe cabinet shut.

The sound disappeared.

He opened the shoe cabinet door again.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Quickly close the cabinet door, open the cabinet door, close the cabinet door...

This eyeball is well knocked and has a sense of rhythm.

Qi Wuyuan had had enough fun, and was about to open the shoe cabinet to get the slippers, when Xiaofeng came out of the kitchen with a water glass in his hand.

When he saw Qi Wuyuan standing in the entrance and hadn't changed his shoes, he immediately froze in place, lowered his head in embarrassment and whispered, "Sorry..."

Xiaofeng quickly put the water glass in his hand on the table, ready to come over to get the slippers for Qi Wuyuan himself.

He thought that his behavior of leaving Qi Wuyuan here in the porch made people angry.

Qi Wuyuan stopped Xiaofeng who was about to come to the entrance: "No."

"you misunderstood."

Qi Wuyuan reopened the shoe cabinet, and the beating eyeballs in the cabinet disappeared without a trace.

He lingered on the shoe cabinet for a few seconds before taking out a pair of slippers: "I'm thinking about what to make for dinner."

"Eh?"

Xiaofeng didn't understand, he looked at Qi Wuyuan suspiciously, not knowing why Qi Wuyuan said that.

After Qi Wuyuan changed his shoes and slippers, he moved his right hand back slightly, and he blocked behind his hand that was inadvertently stained with some kind of transparent liquid when he was taking the shoes in the shoe cabinet.

“The dining table is too clean.”

Qi Wuyuan took the suitcase with his left hand, put the suitcase in a corner of the living room at random, walked past the dining table, and walked into the kitchen: "You haven't eaten yet."

Qi Wuyuan's strength made the introverted child unable to refute.

Xiaofeng opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the polite words of "Let Qi Wuyuan leave him alone".

He is really hungry.

He really didn't know how long he had been hungry.

Qi Wuyuan walked into the kitchen, stood by the sink and turned on the faucet, and quietly washed off the transparent liquid on his hands in the name of cooking.

He opened the freezer of the refrigerator, and there was no food in it.

Xiaofeng stood behind Qi Wuyuan, pointed to the freezer layer of the refrigerator and said, "Here... there is still meat."

"Mom and Dad are gone, and there is only meat at home."

Qi Wuyuan took advantage of the opportunity to open the frozen layer.

Every space in the entire frozen layer is filled with large chunks of meat that have been frozen with a thick layer of frost.

Each piece of meat is neatly wrapped in plastic wrap, and it has a gray color that has been stale after being frozen for a long time.

Qi Wuyuan has a keen sense of smell, and he smelled a faint fishy smell as soon as he opened the freezer.

Xiaofeng said softly: "Brother, I have eaten this meat before."

He kept rubbing the corner of his clothes with his fingers: "But the meat prepared by Mom and Dad is really unpalatable."

He spoke more and more quietly, and finally said shyly in a voice that normal people could hardly hear: "Brother, can you cook me other meat, I'm so hungry..."

Qi Wuyuan heard what Xiaofeng said clearly, raised his eyebrows, and closed the refrigerator door: "Yes."

After hearing Qi Wuyuan's promise, Xiaofeng smiled shyly: "That's great, thank you brother."

"Brother worked hard."

Xiaofeng's tone of voice was as timid and polite as before.

It's just that no one cares about the movement, now he has blocked the kitchen door, blocking the only moving line that Qi Wuyuan can go out.

Xiaofeng swallowed uncontrollably, his stomach screaming from hunger.

The eyes blocked by the bangs stared straight at Qi Wuyuan in front of him, not like looking at the same kind, but more like a hungry beast spying for a piece of food that will soon belong to him.

Qi Wuyuan, who agreed to cook food for Xiaofeng, was forced to stay in the kitchen.

There is no food in the kitchen except for the frozen meat in the freezer that Xiaofeng clearly dislikes and will no longer eat.

Qi Wuyuan looked at Xiaofeng who was blocking the door with a half-smile: "I will fulfill my duties as a guardian."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took out the kitchen utensils, really preparing to cook for Xiaofeng.

After Qi Wuyuan turned around, Xiaofeng looked at his back and licked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't show the introverted look in front of Qi Wuyuan at all.

Qi Wuyuan took out a long stick of incense in the blind spot where Xiaofeng couldn't see.

There are three storage grids in the system space. Items must be loaded into the system space before they can be brought into the copy.

In Qi Wuyuan's system space, in addition to the prop cards obtained in the last dungeon, he also brought twelve sticks of incense, enough incense to feed the dungeon ghosts.

Not only money can make ghosts turn the millstone, but also food.

The long incense made in my own Jisi shop is of high quality, and one stick can fill the stomach for three days.

He knew Xiaofeng was a ghost.

Qi Wuyuan found out as soon as he opened the door for a face-to-face meeting.

Just having a long fragrance is not enough.

Qi Wuyuan reopened the freezer layer of the refrigerator, his eyes quickly skipped over the big frozen meat stuffed inside, looking for the target he wanted.

After finding the target, he took out a plate and a pair of chopsticks from the cabinet, quickly and ruthlessly picked out a small piece of white chicken hidden on the edge of the freezer.

The ruthless movements didn't seem to be pinching the flesh.

Qi Wuyuan fried it indiscriminately without adding any seasoning. He just fried a piece of uncut chicken until it was cooked through, lit the long incense with the gas stove, and inserted the long incense into the chicken piece.

Qi Wuyuan took out a dinner plate with bad taste, and put the food that seemed indescribable after it was done into the plate for arrangement.

He carried the plate and walked to Xiaofeng's side, taking advantage of the height difference, he prepared to rub Xiaofeng's head: "It's time to eat."

Xiaofeng took a step back subconsciously, obviously resisting Qi Wuyuan's touch.

After retreating, he immediately felt very embarrassed again, moved his mouth, and blurted out a word of apology: "I'm sorry brother, I..."

Qi Wuyuan took the opportunity to pass by the place left by Xiaofeng, walked out of the kitchen without haste, and put the dinner plate on the dining table.

Seeing that Qi Wuyuan ignored him, Xiaofeng became more and more embarrassed, couldn't finish apologizing, and blushed.

The lights in the house dimmed a bit, and the wind outside the window also began to "whistling" and pushed the half-open window hard and hit the wall hard, making a teeth-piercing sound.

Qi Wuyuan turned a blind eye to the changes in the environment, and did not speak again until Xiaofeng had placed the dishes and chopsticks: "It's the second time."

After hearing Qi Wuyuan's words, Xiaofeng's movements of grabbing the corners of his clothes with both hands became faster, and he lowered his head sadly, ready to accept criticism.

"This is your second apology, but..."

"You don't have to apologize at all."

He frowned, not used to Xiaofeng's overly polite way of speaking: "I am your guardian, not your warden."

"There's no need to apologize for something inexplicable."

Xiaofeng froze in place, he didn't expect that the criticism he thought would not appear, but heard such words instead.

He bit his lips in confusion, buried his head lower, trying to shrink himself: "Okay, brother..."

Under Qi Wuyuan's gesture, Xiaofeng silently sat down on the chair and began to "eat".

He didn't eat the meat that he really wanted to eat, and he was not interested in the food made by Qi Wuyuan, but after trying the first bite, he was almost intoxicated and smoked the incense that he had never eaten before.

After a long time, Xiaofeng finally felt the satisfied feeling of fullness again.

Xiaofeng ate the whole stick of long incense that three ghosts could eat under normal circumstances, he lowered his head and licked the corners of his mouth contentedly, his impression of Qi Wuyuan subconsciously changed.

After eating, Xiaofeng consciously brought the bowls and chopsticks back to the kitchen, and quickly cleaned the kitchen and dining table.

After he finished cleaning, he saw Qi Wuyuan sitting on the sofa and swiping his phone, as if he was waiting for him.

It suddenly occurred to him that his temporary guardian hadn't eaten yet, and for his future long-term meal ticket, Xiaofeng walked over and sat obediently next to Qi Wuyuan, just about to say something, when suddenly his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of Qi Wuyuan's mobile phone interface.

A certain yellow food delivery software came into view.

Xiaofeng paused, and then asked curiously: "Thank you brother for cooking, I'm full, but what do you eat brother?"

Qi Wuyuan flicked the screen, he looked at the phone with a frown very serious, and Xiaofeng also became serious unconsciously.

Just when Xiaofeng was thinking wildly as if facing an enemy, Qi Wuyuan said slowly: "I don't know."

He swiped through all kinds of takeaways with a serious face: "There are too many choices."

In addition to takeaway, Qi Wuyuan even wanted to buy some fruit for the deliveryman to deliver.