Luo Guan's face showed a hint of helplessness. In this world, he seemed to have really become a teacher who was powerless.
If you don’t eat, you will be hungry, and if you don’t drink water, you will be thirsty.
So, Luo Guan drank a bowl of water and washed his hands and went into the kitchen.
Fortunately, the identity of "Chen Taichu" is good at cooking, and not only is he skilled in craftsmanship, but he is also very good.
When the last dish was cooked, the rice was ready. Luo Guan touched his stomach. Just as he was about to start, a knock on the door outside the yard sounded.
When he opened the door, he stood outside. It was the thin black man at the entrance of the alley after being woken up this morning. He smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist Taichu, Liu came uninvited, I hope you don't blame me."
Luo Guan looked at the sky and looked at the other person passing by the alley, with a strange look on his face... He heard that he seemed to be a fellow man, and he noticed his appearance from the very beginning. But, you
Can't wait for darkness to come again?
The thin black man said, "Why, fellow Taoist Taichu is not ready, please invite me in and sit down?"
Luo Guan took a step back, distanced himself from the other party, reached out to lead him, "Please." He maintained a certain degree of caution.
The thin black man looked calm and stepped into the courtyard. I wonder if it was an illusion, but a hint of envy flashed in his eyes and coughed lightly, "This smell is a good friend to have a meal, but it's my fault."
Luo Guan smelled a scent from the other party, but it was extremely sticky and said casually: "If Brother Liu doesn't dislike it, you can use it together."
The thin black man nodded, "Okay, then I'll bother you."
Well, this person was careless, but fortunately, he made more rice, which was barely enough for two people to eat.
The thin black man ate very quickly. Looking at his face, he seemed to eat very happily. After killing two bowls of rice, he looked at him.
Luo Guan pulled some rice to himself, and he was not full yet.
"Cough... Thank you for the hospitality of fellow Taoist Taichu. I'm full. Your skills are really good." A hint of embarrassment appeared on the black-faced man's face.
But soon, he returned to peace and said, "Fellow Daoist Taichu has just arrived here today. I should have a lot of confusion. I can explain it to you."
Sure enough, the other party knew his identity as a "newcomer", but Luo Guan was not sure whether this was an intentional cliché.
He frowned slightly, looking confused, "What is Brother Liu's intention? I don't understand?"
The black-faced man exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist Taichu is very cautious. This is good. If I take it really as a reckless person, I will have a headache."
He pointed to himself seriously, "When Liu Tao, a monk from the Wanlan Universe Emperor Realm, encountered the Void Bird clan during his cross-cosmic journey, and was chased and killed, he came here... The new identity he obtained has been here so far
Three hundred years.”
"And I cannot say what this place is for the time being, it will attract unnecessary attention, and fellow Taoists will know soon. What I want to remind you is that in this world, you and I have been arranged to have identities, so I have to
If you keep playing, you can't try to break free, otherwise you will be punished extremely severely."
Luo Guan came to this point and basically believed what the other party said. He pondered for a few moments, "Fellow Daoist Liu?"
Liu Tao smiled, "Yes, it seems that fellow Taoist Taichu believes it. Don't worry, I have no malice towards you."
Luo Guan said lightly: "Looking at the actions of fellow Daoist Liu, your identities are not secrets in this world?"
Liu Tao said: "Ordinary people don't know, but the real superiors know very well... After all, you and I were allowed to come here after screening."
"filter?"
Liu Tao said: "Based on past fellow Taoists and based on their experience, we have concluded that all monks who are brought here have fallen into a desperate situation. In other words, you and I are in the outside world, and we should have died.
So even if you come here, it will not have any impact on the outside world.”
Luo Guanxin has written it.
At the beginning, two Supreme Realm attacked, and the four Yuanchu divine lights instantly shattered, and the protection of the immortal seal was only to protect him from a blow.
He was seriously injured and dying at the time. Not to mention the two supreme realms, he would definitely kill him. Even if he did nothing, he might not be able to survive.
Can only those who are destined to die come here?
Liu Tao seemed to have guessed, Luo Guan thought, "That's it, but not only that, ordinary people will really forget everything in the past and accept their identity... No, they don't even realize all this, and
I think that the memories in my mind are real.”
"Only when you are present in the Emperor Realm or above can you awaken your own consciousness and remain awake after you come here."
Luo Guan nodded, "Fellow Daoist Liu, are there many fellow Taoists here who are similar to yours and me?"
Liu Tao said: "Not many...but after a long period of accumulation, there are several, such as the blacksmith who is a hundred meters south of the alley, Uncle Wang who smokes dry tobacco, Aunt Liu who weaves cloth, and also loves to recite poems and paintings.
Yes, who loves exquisite makeup and is addicted to alcohol…”
Luo Guan felt that Liu Tao seemed a little dissatisfied with the three people behind him, but he didn't know what the situation was, so he just kept silent.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you and I have to play the role. Have you always wanted to do this? You haven't found a way to restore your cultivation?"
After waking up, he found that his current state was just an ordinary person.
Liu Tao shook his head seriously, "Don't think about it, let alone make any attempts, it's useless! To put it bluntly, being attracted here at the verge of death is already your greatest luck... Although it's a bit frustrating,
But it's better than dying."
"Okay, I still have something to do. I'm going back first. I'll inform you when the party is in a few days. When you meet others, you will know where this is."
After saying that, he got up and wanted to leave.
But after taking a step, he stopped, "Well, fellow Taoist Taichu, can you borrow some money? Don't worry, I will definitely return it when I get to the beginning of next month."
It is hard for Luo Guan to imagine that an imperial cultivator would ask for money.
Perhaps, he didn't know much about this world... Is the limitations of playing roles so harsh? Otherwise, with the ability of an imperial cultivator, even if he loses his cultivation, it will not be difficult to make money.
For example, Luo Guan is good at writing.
Other emperor realms have lived for countless years, but may they not have this ability?!
After getting the money, Liu Tao was so happy that he could see the naked eye. He bowed and said goodbye and left.
It seems that the role he plays in this world seems to be very poor... I forgot to ask about his profession...
Luo Guan closed the courtyard door and thought about it carefully. When he had just talked with Liu Tao, he did not find any flaws in the other party's words.
After washing the dishes, I returned to the room and read a book. I suppressed my desire to drink for a while and couldn't help it. After a few glasses of wine, my fatigue soon came. Luo Guan lay on the bed and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.
It was the second day when he opened his eyes again. He glanced at the surroundings and made sure he was still here. He got up and came to the door, looked at a hair in the corner, and then pushed the door out.
After washing, eating breakfast, and packing up, the children who were studying came one after another and saluted him, "Mr. Chen!"
"Get in early, come in."
When checking homework and teaching reading, Luo Guan did it normally and seriously.
Liu Tao said that he would play his role well and would not be careless until he figured out everything.
At noon, Luo Guan knocked on the table and said, "This afternoon, sir, have something to do. I will finish school early. Don't run around. Remember to review your homework when you go home."
"oh!"
"Long live sir!"
The children cheered and saluted together, and flocked out.
After lunch, after closing the yard gate, Luo Guan greeted Aunt Wang at the opposite door, went out along the alley, and came to the street corner.
Turning south and walking a hundred meters, I saw a blacksmith shop. The ragged and dirty sign was engraved with a crooked word "风" that looked uneducated.
Luo Guan walked in and saw a silent man who was about 40 or 50 years old, with his upper body naked and strong muscles. At this time, he looked up and said casually: "Here, wait a moment, let's make an appointment with the customer.
Yes, delivery is going to be made today.”
Luo Guan bowed, "No hurry, you can do it first."
Feng Blacksmith lowered his head and continued to make ironwork. He was skillful and his movements were neat. At first glance, he was a good blacksmith with rich experience. In just half an hour, the thick iron block was turned into a handful under his hammer, shining with cold light.
hoe.
The customer also came, a woman with a thick waist, with a strong voice, "Feng Blacksmith, your skills are really good. I think you are reliable in this blacksmith shop in ten miles and eight villages."
As he said that, the woman blinked the cow's eyes and touched him, looking jealous.
Feng Blacksmith looked embarrassed, "Miss Li, the hoe is ready. If you are satisfied, we will clear our money and welcome you to come again next time."
Seeing that the woman was stuck and unwilling to leave, Blacksmith Feng raised her chin, "Mr. Chen will wait a while, I have to entertain her."
The woman then calmed down and carried the hoe, "Okay, wait two days later, I will let you beat the plowshare again."
He threw away his eyebrows and eyes, twisted his thick waist and left, not squinting at Luo Guan's eyes, and looked like a small body was not in the old woman's eyelids.
Blacksmith Feng sighed, drank a bowl of cold water, and wiped his mouth again, "Fellow Daoist Chen saw it? This role-playing must be like this. Blacksmith Feng is honest and dull, and I am very miserable."
Luo Guan expressed doubts. He was not sure if he had read it wrong just now. The corner of the blacksmith Feng's mouth seemed to have some enjoyment.
This aesthetic...tsk tsk!
He bowed, "Today, I'm asking fellow Taoist Feng to make an iron sword for me."
"Iron Sword?"
"A scholar, it is for elegance to tie a long sword on his waist."
Feng Blacksmith gave a thumbs up, "This is the role, this is cautious, and Fellow Daoist Chen is really safe. Now Old Liu can rest assured."
"Is it fellow Taoist Liu Tao?"
"It's him."
Luo Guan said: "There is one thing that I didn't ask directly yesterday. Fellow Daoist Liu Tao took the initiative to tell me that Chen was a little doubtful."
There are indeed good people in the world.
But those who take the initiative to offer "attention" are often strange.
Feng Blacksmith curled his lips, "He was worried that he would be caught by you, so he came to the door happily. This was because he suffered a loss and gained a memory."
Continuously sitting? Another blind spot, Luo Guan silently recorded it, his expression calm.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are here today to verify what Liu Tao said from me, right? Actually, there is only so much I can tell you. Wait for the party in three days, and everyone can speak freely, and you will naturally know everything at the moment.
.”
"But one thing, I can tell fellow Daoist Chen that we poor or lucky people will not hurt each other here...unless, you and I have a grudge against each other and follow the rules of role-playing and must continue."
Luo Guan nodded.
Blacksmith Feng wiped his sweat and continued to wave his hammer, "I have to continue to be busy. Are there any additional requirements for your sword?"
Luo Guan said: "A normal long sword is enough."
"Okay, I'll bring you one or two taels of silver when the party is in three days."
“Hard work.”
Luo Guan bowed his hand and turned around and left.
After two consecutive days, peace was fine.
The third day was the party mentioned by Liu Tao and Feng Blacksmith.
After school, Luo Guan had just finished cooking when he heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and looked at the thin black man outside the door, unable to help but doubt.
Could it be that every time the other party comes to the spot, he comes to have a free meal?!