Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

"Who are you?" Unexpectedly, there was another person in the room, and Li Zhiqiang's face suddenly collapsed, his tone of voice was very bad.

Wang Peng didn't care much, he just replied casually: "My name is Wang Peng and I am Master Li's apprentice."

Li Zhiqiang immediately turned to look at his father: "Do you still have an apprentice?"

Li Yongnian said in a bad mood, "Can't it? Anyway, one is also a teacher, and two are also teachers."

Li Zhiqiang glared at Wang Peng and Zhang Yifan, a flash of gloomy birds flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Wang Peng pointed to the kitchen: "It's time to eat!"

Li Zhiqiang was even more shocked: "Are you still cooking?"

Wang Peng glanced at him: "Do you want to eat too? I didn't cook your meal."

Li Zhiqiang was choked and waved his hand irritably: "Whoever eats you rarely, I have already eaten it. I'm tired, so go back to the room and take a shower."

After speaking, he glanced at Li Yongnian and walked directly to the second floor.

Li Yongnian didn't seem to have a good temper with this son, so he slowly got up from the recliner and walked towards the kitchen.

Wang Peng's craftsmanship was unexpectedly quite good. Four dishes and one soup were served with hot rice, and the four of them were satisfied.

After the meal, Li Yongnian instructed Zhang Yifan to wash the dishes and walked back to the room by himself.

The two hosts both went back to their rooms to rest, and the remaining three guests looked at each other in the living room after cleaning up the kitchen.

Fu Xiangxiang was very surprised: Master Li is so relieved of them three? It has only been a few hours after we met, and it was enough to bring people into the house and stay overnight. At this moment, I left them directly, and both myself and my son went back to the room to sleep. In case the three of them are bad guys with bad intentions, the effort at this moment can evacuate his house.

But on second thoughts, although Master Li’s house is well repaired, there is nothing of value on the surface. They will not move their huanghuali coffee table, right? Besides, although the three of them were crowded, they hiked up the mountain without driving. They really had to move something and didn't have tools to commit crimes.

And if you think about it carefully, the three of them stayed overnight in this small courtyard with no shop in front of the village, is it really courageous, okay? Master Li and his son closed the door and cut them and sold them. No one knew.

Fu Xiangxiang shook his head. Is the SS-level mission so unreasonable, but at present he can only follow the plot.

A few people are idle in the living room and have nothing to do. It seems that Master Li only likes to listen to the radio besides making shadow puppets. The big living room doesn't even have a TV.

Zhang Yifan panicked at his leisure, and then sneaked up to watch the shadow puppets.

While watching, I explained how exquisite the craftsmanship of these works is. Fu Xiangxiang had heard of it for a while, and couldn't help yawning straight now.

It was Wang Peng's performance that surprised her a bit. Wang Peng claimed that he was also a fan of shadow puppet production, and made a special trip to visit his teacher from a neighboring province, but his performance after seeing Li Yongnian was too calm. Now standing with Zhang Yifan, there is no enthusiasm in his eyes when listening to the other party's shadow play.

He would also observe the shadow puppets carefully, but there was no love at all in his cold eyes, it was more like a scrutiny.

Fu Xiangxiang curled his lips: So, is this person too cold in personality, or is there something else hidden?

After talking for a while, the three of them each prepared to go back to the room to wash and rest.

Fu Xiangxiang took the lead to walk towards the second floor and vaguely heard Zhang Yifan's "Huh" when he went up the stairs.

She looked back and saw Zhang Yifan standing next to the shadow puppets again, and muttering to herself with a puzzled face: "Why does it seem to be a little different..."

Fu Xiangxiang was curious: "What's the difference?"

Zhang Yifan scratched the back of his head: "Maybe I was wrong. I always feel that these shadow puppets have been moved."

"Have you moved?" Fu Xiangxiang walked over a few steps, carefully examining the shadow puppets.

There are a total of five shadow puppets hung on the display wall, all of which are ancient figures of various shapes. The size is larger than traditional shadow puppets, and each one is half a person tall. From left to right, there are scholars wearing a crown, an elegant and dignified rich lady, a military commander with a big sword, a dancer with a graceful posture, and an emperor with a golden crown.

As Zhang Yifan said before, every shadow puppet looks very delicate and lifelike.

However, Fu Xiangxiang had just looked at it in a hurry before, and at the moment he couldn't see where he had moved.

"Are you sure?" Wang Peng also seemed to be interested now, staring at the shadow puppets for a long time, staring suspiciously at Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan was a little dazed by him, and he began to doubt himself: "I might have read it all wrong. I don't have any memorable skills, where can I be sure?"

"Hmm." Wang Peng didn't ask any more, and after a simple answer, he turned upstairs.

Zhang Yifan stared at the shadow puppets in a daze. Fu Xiangxiang swept his gaze between his thoughtful face and the shadow puppets on the wall, shrugged, and turned away.

After washing, Fu Xiangxiang nestled in the quilt. After thinking about it, he called Qin Shisan out.

She also thought about it before entering the dungeon, now Qin Shisan can practice by herself at ordinary times, and does not need to spend any vitality except for the necessary equipment. As for the cool hero kill app, she can control the use and only draw one when needed. Two cards don’t cost much energy.

Moreover, the black-robed man had already known that "Qin Shisan" was her favorite card, and it was meaningless to cover it up. As long as Qin Shisan did not appear for that long, his sense of existence was not so strong, and at the same time his own The deviation of the vitality value is not that big, and it should not arouse the suspicion of the system and the black robe people.

"Little Thirteen." This time the mission is a single-player mission. Without the company of teammates, Fu Xiangxiang's mood quickly rises when she sees her boyfriend: "Little Thirteen, I miss you!"

Faced with her frankness, Qin Shisan still showed a trace of helplessness. He lowered his head and chuckled lightly, slowly.

Qin Shisan sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand up: "Xiangxiang, I... also miss you..."

Fu Xiangxiang smiled crookedly: "I guess so!"

People are naturally still focusing on the overall situation in the task. After the two chatted about the plot, Fu Xiangxiang blinked in confusion: "Don't you say that SS-level tasks are abnormal? It seems to be okay now..."

Qin Shisan sighed softly and shook his head: "This house really looks unusual."

Fu Xiangxiang was stunned: "Where is it unusual?"

Qin Shisan shook her hand tightly: "I've been in the card slot before, and I haven't directly touched the whole house. I can't judge it for the time being. But Xiangxiang, you still have to be more careful."

Fu Xiangxiang nodded: "Well, this is an SS-level mission after all, I won't take it lightly."

Qin Shisan stretched out her hand and stroked her temples: "Don't be afraid, you still have me!"

Fu Xiangxiang's heart palpitated slightly, and smiled and winked at him: "I know, boyfriend!"

Qin Shisan smiled and nodded the tip of her nose.

What Fu Xiangxiang thought of, he quickly reminded: "By the way, you can remember, don't show up casually, unless you encounter serious danger, you will come out when I call you."

Qin Shisan learned her tone and responded: "I know, girlfriend!"

Fu Xiangxiang gradually fell asleep with her boyfriend's company.

She thought she would wake up again under the birdsong in the mountains and the first ray of sunlight in the morning. Who knows, she still underestimated the abnormality of the SS-level mission.

In a daze, Fu Xiangxiang heard someone calling him.

"Reporter Fu, Reporter Fu?"

Fu Xiangxiang opened his eyes vigorously and found that he was facing Zhang Yifan's anxious face.

In shock, Fu Xiangxiang leaned back quickly: "Why are you... here?"

She originally wanted to say why you were in my room, but in the middle of her words she faintly realized that something was wrong.

She was sitting against the wall, her hands tied behind her back, her feet were also tightly bound, and there was a faint pain in her wrists and ankles.

And here is my own room, the place in front of me is not the same as my spacious and comfortable guest room.

Before Zhang Yifan could answer, she looked around.

This is a cramped room, no more than four or five square meters in total, and facing him is a closed wooden door and small window.

On the left side of the room is a weird stove with a wide bottom and a narrow herringbone shape, made of adobe, and a few stacks of wheat straw facing the stove. Fu Xiangxiang has read the information. This thing is supposed to be a stove for dehydrating and sweating shadow puppets, which means that this small room is the firewood room mentioned by Master Li.

Fu Xiangxiang was speechless: He didn't make a request to visit the firewood house. How could he be here now?

Zhang Yifan also looked helpless: "Miss Fu, I... we seem to be kidnapped..."

Fu Xiangxiang twitched his mouth: "Xiao Zhang, no more nonsense."

Fu Xiangxiang glanced at his hands tied behind his back and his sturdy legs. He looked at Wang Peng, who was leaning against the corner and still unconscious, and tried to move his tied hands and feet.

It's great, I can't make it at all!