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 "Hello, hello! Well... I just saw you coming out of the alley. Did you see a camera?"

The man carrying a bag of ginger walked out of the alley and bumped into an anxious-looking girl.

"Is it the Canon 55D?"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"Is it this one?" The man stretched out his hand.

"Ah, yes, yes!" The girl was extremely happy.

"You fell to the ground. I checked and found that the phone was turned off, but it was not broken."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"It's okay, I just discovered it when I went to see the cat."

The man had a calm look on his face, and he naturally gave such a reason.

This was not a white lie, but Qin Ren, who had just walked out of the alley half a minute ago, had completely forgotten everything, including the inferences he made in the moment after losing his memory.



Qin Ren had such an experience before when he got drunk with his brothers.

Just blowing the air after drinking, you will wake up briefly, think about life briefly, make arrangements for some important things for the next day, and then set the alarm clock and so on.

And after I went home, took a shower, and went to sleep, that brief period of sobriety was forgotten again along with what happened at the wine table.

Being sucked by vampires seems to have the same logic.

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"Where have you been?"

"The vegetable market."

"Haha, you went to the vegetable market in Qingcheng Mountain, right?"

"No, Qing'er, please listen to my explanation. After I bought the ginger... I went to look at the cats in the alley. After looking at them for a long time, my legs were numb and my mind was confused. Before I knew it..."

"Liar."



Gu Qing didn't believe his brother, but Qin Ren really didn't lie.

After he first lost his memory, he speculated that he should have had contact with a new demon ancestor. Since it was still unclear whether the enemy was a friend or not, Qin Ren was eager to tell his family the news.

However, within a few seconds of him walking out of the alley, his "stamina" started to build up.

Qin Ren was in a daze, completely forgetting why he came here, and his brain had no choice but to find a reason to "watch the cat".

Just like in life, sometimes you suddenly forget what you want to do, and you can't remember it after thinking about it for a long time, so you just vaguely find a replacement thing, and it's not until you think about it again that you suddenly realize it.

Habitual thinking is human nature.

Qin Ren is like this now. The three words "Lilith" in the memo are logically regarded as something he accidentally pressed down on his cell phone when he squatted down.

"Lilith...is a name."

Maybe it was "reflection". Although Qin Ren had forgotten everything, he was still thinking about these three words while making Coke after returning home.

Not to mention, as a name, Qin Ren somehow thought [Lilith] sounded pretty good.

And since it is a name that can be typed by randomly pressing the input method, it means that it has a certain usage rate or is relatively famous.

Qin Ren took advantage of Baidu to make Coke and saw two popular sayings.

One is a character in "Dark Breaker God". In the eternal battle between the High Heaven and the Fiery Hell, a group of angels and demons gradually got tired of the war, so the angels and demons headed by Inaris and Lilith created...

In Sanctuary, Lilith is the daughter of the devil and the King of Hatred.

Another theory is that the character in Mesopotamian mythology is also called Lilith, and there are many versions of it.

For example, in Jewish folklore, Lilith is a female demon who seduces humans.

In the Latin Bible, Lilith is considered the prototype of the vampire.

In European folklore, Lilith also gave birth to many daughters with Adam in the Garden of Eden. These daughters are called Lily or Lilim. They are nightmare banshees representing lust. They often appear at night, often entering human dreams to seduce them and make them...

As a result of wet dreams, Lilith sometimes acts with them.



To be honest, Qin Ren is quite interested in this setting.

After all, I used to be an exorcist, and I have always been fond of stories about demons, banshees, and vampires in the medieval period. This hobby has continued to this day after retirement. Not long ago, I even bought it in League of Legends.

Morgana's Enchantress skin.

Youdao means doing what you do and loving what you do. This can be considered a sequelae.

"Qin Ren Qin Ren, it doesn't taste right."

"What's wrong?"

The coke was cooked. Luo Yao took a sip and then stuck out her tongue and fanned it with her hands:

"Bitter and sweet."

"Oh no?"

Qin Renxin said it was bad. It should have been too long while looking at Baidu [Lilith] just now, and it was overcooked.

He also took a taste, and sure enough, the small pot was considered useless.

"I'll cook it again. It's raining today. You go and put on some clothes."

Qin Ren looked at Luo Yao's bare legs, frowned, and lifted her skirt:

"So thin? Have you put a band-aid on it?"

"Posted~"

Luo Yao replied sweetly, then her face turned red and she covered her skirt. She glanced out of the kitchen to observe Yu Yourong and Yu Ling'er to see if they had just seen Qin Ren doing something to her.

Do perverted things.

"I will go to the bedroom and lie down waiting for you."

"Are you a Pixiu or a pig?"

"You asked me to put on more clothes and cover myself with a quilt to keep me warm..."

"Excuse."

However, there is a saying, if it rains during Pixiu period, there is nothing wrong with being wrapped in a quilt. After all, the family does not seem to have prepared autumn and winter clothes for girls.

Especially Pixiu, she has good friends just like the girls on Earth. Who knows if she will catch a cold or something in the future?

"I'm going to fight the Landlords. You have to cook it and bring it in to feed me." A certain deity asked for food because of his cuteness.

"I know, little aunt..." Qin Ren felt that he was doting on her a little bit.

"You also need to touch my belly."

"Huh? Where did you learn this? I wasn't even allowed to touch you last time."

"I want it this time. Touch it more and it will be better soon."

Having made enough requests, Qin Ren carefully controlled the heat this time. When it was almost done, he picked up the hot pot, came to the living room, and poured it into the thermos pot on the coffee table.



"Are you still playing?"

"Um."

"Um…"

The master and apprentice Yu Ling'er in the living room no longer plays Super Mario, partly because Yu Yourong has roughly mastered the operation, and partly because she inexplicably dislikes the character of Louis.

Hmm...specifically, I don't like Louis's dress. The master wears a red hat and I wear a green hat. I don't know why I always feel uncomfortable...

So now they are playing tank battle.

But unfortunately, Yu Yourong's deputy controller is operating another green tank.

Classmate Yu Yourong was speechless, feeling that he was destined to be green. However, there was a saying that the green tank was much more pleasing to the eye than the green hat, so he just made do with it and played with the master until the seventh level.

This was nothing at first, but when Qin Ren glanced at the two people's arms, he almost poured the hot Coke into his hands.

"Ahem...what, Master Yu, Yourong..."

"?"

"?"

The master and apprentice saw Qin Ren's strange expression and tilted their heads at the same time, looking at him doubtfully.

"you…"

Qin Ren pointed at the words [正] written crookedly on the arms of the two people with a gel pen:

"...What are you doing..."

"Count it."

Yu Ling'er wittily raised her arm and shook it:

"No matter who kills more tanks, I have many more kills than Rong'er."

"cut…"

Yu Yourong snorted coldly, and looked at his arms. There were indeed very few words. There were only five "正" characters, and one of them was not fully written. Unlike Master, one arm was full and he was writing another one.

, I guess after playing a few more levels, I won’t be able to write on both arms, so I’ll have to write on my legs...

"Actually, there is a scoreboard after every game, don't you know?"

Qin Ren tried not to think about the two innocent girls with unhealthy thoughts, and kindly told them:

"I'm going to teach you how to read the scoreboard. Don't write the word [正]. The gel pen is very difficult to wash."


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