The devil is coming

Chapter 6
From after dinner until evening, Zheng Fan stayed alone in the room. On the dressing table in front of him was the box.
The magic pill is sealed inside.
But what was very embarrassing was that even though he was awake and sitting in front of him, he didn't show up to meet him.
In fact, Zheng Fan should have thought of this attitude a long time ago.
It is estimated that their true attitude is similar to that of the vampire A Ming, because he is too proud and too proud to pretend.
And what does he mean to them?
At the moment, even the character under his control, Mowan, is dismissive of him.
However, there is one thing I really want to thank them for. If I had come to this world alone, even if I was not unconscious, I would probably be dead long ago.
Although these demon kings have no power now, they are still able to set up a business in this strange world and live a decent life, and I can be considered as having benefited from them.
In the afternoon, the inn began to open, and guests came one after another. After nightfall, the noise in the front hall became louder and louder.
Business is booming, pretty good.
It's just that Zheng Fan has no interest in going out for a look. He just woke up and faced this situation. He needed to be quiet. He sat here alone and didn't bother to think too much. It was good to just sit here.
"Squeak..."
The door of the room was pushed open.
Zheng Fan turned his head and looked over. The girl who came in was wiping his body when he first woke up. He remembered that Feng Siniang seemed to call her Yun Yatou.
Girl Yun brought the food and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.
"Mom said, Master...Master, you need to be alone and quiet, so I won't disturb you and go to the front to eat."
Zheng Fan nodded after hearing this.
Rice, still have to eat.
Especially after seeing vampires and zombies eating today, I seem to have a deeper understanding of the saying "people are like rice and steel."
Just as Zheng Fan picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat, he suddenly heard a "shushing" sound.
Looking up,
The whole person was stunned for a moment,
Girl Yun was actually taking off her own clothes.
"What is this for?"
Yun Yatou bit her lip, her pretty face flushed, and she cried slightly:
"Mom said, let me sleep with you from today on."
Zheng Fan smiled and shook his head, waving his hand and saying, "No need, just put your clothes on."
Although after waking up, he found that his physical fitness had been greatly restored, but he had no thoughts about this little girl.
On this point, his aesthetics are actually consistent with Qin Siyao. If he waits for a while, waits for everyone to become familiar with each other again, and Feng Siniang comes to seduce him at night, it is really hard to say whether he can control it, but facing a little girl Zheng Fan really didn't have any ideas about the movie.
However, after Zheng Fan refused, Yun Yatou burst into tears.
In the eyes of the girl, serving a man who was very important to her mother as a concubine, and going to the red tent to receive customers and run the flesh business with the aunts, was undoubtedly more acceptable to the Zheng Fan in front of her.
Zheng Fan sighed. This was indeed Feng Siniang's style. Some things in her personality would not be easily changed.
At the moment, Zheng Fan could only continue:
"You go out. I will talk to Siniang about your matter. It will be fine."
"Master, please, master..."
"roll!"
Girl Yun is gone.
Zheng Fan shook his head, so sometimes being too kind is not good.
After dinner, Zheng Fan left the room, planning to go out for some fresh air.
When he walked into the yard, he happened to see Fan Li coming out of the wine cellar holding a wine jar in one hand and another wine jar under his arms.
"Let me ask Siniang to bandage your hand." Fan Li said to A Ming with some concern.
When he was getting wine in the wine cellar, Fan Li made a mistake and caused a jar of wine to fall. A Ming reached out to catch it, but his palm was scratched by the bulge on the edge of the wine jar.
"It's okay, I'm a vampire."
"But now that we don't have the power, I think we still need to deal with it..."
"Even if I lose my strength, I can recover faster than you. I should be able to recover in three days."
"Ok."
Fan Li stopped insisting and continued walking forward when he saw Zheng Fan.
"Lord."
Fan Li shouted to Zheng Fan very honestly, and at the same time tried his best to bend towards Zheng Fan as a salute.
"Ah."
Zheng Fan responded.
"Sir, I'm going to deliver wine to the front."
"Go."
Fan Li went to the front hall with the wine.
At this time, a man wearing a shabby tuxedo walked out of the wine cellar, turned around, locked the door, turned around again, and saw Zheng Fan standing in the yard under the loquat tree.
He seemed to sigh a little, seemed a little helpless, and seemed to be doing a perfunctory formal process.
A Ming put his right hand on his left chest,
I saluted Zheng Fan in an attitude that you know I am not sincere and I am not sincere:
"I have seen the Lord."
"Are you done?" Zheng Fan asked, taking a few steps forward.
Eat theirs, drink theirs, live theirs, well, at least say hello a little bit.
"The drinks for today should be enough."
A Ming gently stretched out his hand to adjust his cuffs. He should like this dress very much, but there is no way. It is too troublesome and too expensive to order a tuxedo here.
The person in charge of the accounts is Feng Siniang. She dresses much more plainly than before, so naturally she will not allow others to dress too extravagantly.
"If you have time, can we chat?" Zheng Fan asked.
A Ming took a serious look at Zheng Fan and nodded.
Zheng Fan took the initiative to walk under the loquat tree, sat down, and then waved to A Ming, motioning for him to sit over too.
A Ming came over but did not sit down and replied:
"dirty."
"..." Zheng Fan.
After taking two deep breaths, Zheng Fan asked:
"where is this place?"
"A new world."
"I know this is a new world. We have traveled through time, right? Or is it ancient times? Which dynasty is this?"
A Ming shook his head.
"Don't want to say it?" Zheng Fan asked.
"I don't know."
"But you've been here for half a year, why don't you go and inquire about it?"
"I just make wine."
"Um... Then tell me, who would know?"
"The blind man should know something. He sits at the door every day."
"No, we have arrived in a strange place, don't you all have any curiosity about this world and this environment?"
This makes Zheng Fan very puzzled. When he arrives in a new place, he must first collect news about this place and the world.
Anyone who has played games knows how important it is to have a wide field of vision, and it is even more important for time travellers.
"No need."
"Isn't it necessary?"
"Because you're unconscious."
Since you're unconscious, it's not necessary.
It was difficult for Zheng Fan to understand this logic. The blame was on himself?
A Ming's expression suddenly became a little strange at this moment. Before, he had always been very cold and calm, and seemed to be indifferent to most things, but now, he gave people a very tangled feeling.
He seemed to be preparing to say something that, according to his personality, he would not say or should say.
"Lord, there is no need for you to be afraid of us."
"afraid of what?"
Zheng Fan's thoughts were revealed, but at this time, it seemed inappropriate to directly admit that he was afraid of them.
"Indeed, we look down upon you, very much."
"..." Zheng Fan.
"But we will not abandon you. We did not abandon you when you were unconscious, and we will not abandon you now that you wake up."
This is a bit sensational.
No wonder A Ming was so confused earlier. Indeed, it was very appropriate for Feng Siniang and Xue San to say such sensational words, but for him, it felt a bit... like he got the wrong lines in the script.
"No, will you leave me?"
"Yes, we will not abandon you, because those who created us have abandoned us in the end."
Zheng Fan's heart trembled. This sentence revealed an important message. They, they, they knew that they were characters in the comics!
"We are all abandoned people." A Ming raised his face slightly, as if looking at the moonlight, and continued: "They abandoned us, but you didn't."
In the three years since the studio was disbanded, everyone else has changed careers. Only Zheng Fan is still silently insisting on updating the eunuch comics of his former companions. Each comic will do its best to add a few more paintings, so that Their stories continue.
"So, we will not abandon you."
A Ming's face began to become serious.
We look down upon you, but we will continue to call you Lord, and we will never abandon you.
"Thank you."
Zheng Fan felt that he could only say these two words now.
"Because Lord, you have been unconscious, so other than making some money to live here and waiting for you to wake up, anything else is meaningless to us."
"I understand."
Zheng Fan nodded seriously.
"Blind Bei may know more about the environment here. You can ask him."
"Okay, I'll go now."
Zheng Fan smiled at A Ming, turned around and walked into the front hall.
A Ming, who continued to stand under the loquat tree, licked his lips. He didn't like the tone of what he just said, nor did he like the content of what he just said, but after saying it, he seemed to feel a lot more comfortable.
bow your head,
Look at your hands,
A strange color suddenly flashed in A Ming's eyes.
because,
The wound on the palm,
Healed!
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