You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

the next day.

The afternoon sun streams into the window sills, laying down a lazy hue of color on the floor.

Xia Ling didn't know how long she had slept, but felt that the sky was so bright that it was a bit dazzling, her slender eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

What caught the eye was a pair of broad chest, with simple and clear muscle lines, fit and strong, like two pieces of toast bread dotted with strawberry jam.

That's not the point.

It's not like she hasn't seen Gu Chi's chest muscles.

The point is what are you holding in your hands?

She couldn't help but look sideways.

Xia Ling: "..."

His cheeks flushed slightly, and he turned his head around again, pretending not to see it.

At this time, Gu Chi was playing Fire Ball Match with his mobile phone. His hands in his field of vision happened to block Xia Ling lying on his chest. When he felt the girl's head move, he moved the phone away: "Are you awake?"

Xia Ling didn't speak, but just stared at the handsome and big man in front of her.

Waking up is waking up, but she doesn't want to wake up yet, Gu Chi's embrace is too warm, she plans to stay in bed again.

Gu Chi seemed to have guessed her thoughts, turned off the game, put the phone aside, and held the girl's face with both hands.

A girl who just woke up always has a lazy cuteness, not to mention that Xia Ling herself is beautiful, with exquisite and beautiful features, pink and jade-like skin, and a delicate face that is rosy like a delicious apple. The clear and bright eyes blinked at him, cute and sexy.

Cuteness comes from the girl's demeanor.

Sexiness comes from a squashed touch.

There is a saying that cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy, and another saying is that sexy is not worth mentioning in front of cuteness, but Gu Chi feels that the above two are not worth mentioning in front of Xia Ling.

Anyway, last night Xia Ling kept calling his name to blow him up. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Gu Chi would never have believed that this talented and fun-loving girl would dare to give him such a powerful English name.

underestimated her.

The two looked at each other thoughtfully.

Gu Chi was wondering since when did Xia Ling become so courageous? Is it because of games?

Yes, yes! Xia Ling boasted wildly in her heart.

In reality, she is submissive, but in the game, she attacks again!

The courage that had been accumulated for so long was released at once and received a lot of rewards. Xia Ling was very satisfied with her performance.

And she doesn't seem so scared now.

This is true of many things in life. As long as you take the first step bravely, it will be much easier in the future.

Her hand has not been released yet.

The character of not wanting to let go is passed down in the same vein as Gu Chi.

Summary: I was awesome last night!

Of course, Brother Gu Chi is also great.

Recalling the scene in the dungeon, Xia Ling couldn't help but feel a little hot on the cheeks. She lost so badly at that time, and she was defeated like a drunk. She was broken into pieces by Gu Chi, and she couldn't remember many details.

But that's okay.

After the game is over, the body will return to its original appearance, and there will be opportunities in the future.

Speaking of which, she seems to be one step ahead of Xia Leng...

It's also because the body will recover, so stealing food in the game is not considered stealing. Xia Leng is so reasonable and magnanimous, even if she tells Xia Leng about this, as a good sister, Xia Leng should be able to understand it, and won't blame her, right?

whee.

Xia Ling bent her eyes while thinking about it.

Even though she had a pretty smile, Gu Chi also liked to see her smile, but if she looked good, she was good-looking, and if she liked it, she liked it. Gu Chi knew this girl too well, so there was something wrong with her smile.

"You don't want to make trouble, do you?" Gu Chi doubted.

"No, I just remembered the dream I had last night." Xia Ling said.

Gu Chi didn't believe it: "Can you remember what happened in the dream?"

Under normal circumstances, 95% of dreams will be completely forgotten after waking up. Not to mention the specific content of the dream, even the scene may not be remembered clearly. Many people will not even realize that they had a dream last night.

"But I do remember very clearly." Xia Ling said, "Maybe it's because the dream happened before?"

Gu Chi: "What's the matter?"

"I dreamed that I practiced driving alone in order to test my driver's license. The car still has a manual transmission and needs to be in gear..."

After speaking, Xia Ling demonstrated it to Gu Chi.

Gu Chi: "..."

Xia Ling: "What's the matter?"

Gu Chi: "I think you need to clean up."

Xia Ling sensed Gu Chi's intention to stand up and call the shots, so she didn't stay for a second. Although her body was still aching, it didn't affect her movements. Xia Ling took her pajamas around her body and slipped into the bathroom, only smiling and leaving a word to Gu Chi: "Father, please tell the imperial chef to cook, Qing Shu is hungry."

"Isn't that good? I'll feed you." Gu Chi said towards the bathroom.

Xia Ling: "???"

"Bah bah bah, don't!"

"Try it."

Gu Chi dropped his arms to the edge of the bed, picked up the slippers and patted them twice, pretending to be walking.

Xia Ling thought that Gu Chi was coming for real, and closed the door with a "bang" in fright: "Father, please respect yourself!"

The sound insulation effect of the bathroom is not very good, and the sound of water is very clear.

Gu Chi said meaningfully: "I hope a certain girl can still be so brave after the game is over."

The mist brought by the hot water filled the bathroom. When Xia Ling heard this, her white legs were slightly closed, her cheeks were flushed, but she refused to admit defeat: "Then don't worry about it, we'll talk about offline things offline."

With Xia Leng around, she didn't believe that Gu Chi would dare to do anything to her.

The bathtub was quickly filled with water, Xia Ling hung up her pajamas, sat in with a pair of long legs, squeezed some shower gel and smeared it on her body.

Her skin is as pure and flawless as milk, and the lines on her beautiful back are slender and elegant, as smooth as jade. Xia Ling wrapped the foam in a soft spun gauze bath ball, wiped her tender arms, fair neck, delicate collarbone... and took a bath comfortably.

Gu Chi picked up the landline and called to the living room, and ordered the maid to ask the chef to cook a nutritious lunch.

To replenish Xia Ling's blood.

After dinner, it's time to get ready for business.

Life is not just life, but also games.

Yesterday Gu Chi went to work at two o'clock in the afternoon, today he planned to be half an hour late, and go back at two thirty.

The three prophecies were perfectly fulfilled. As the only hard-core prophet in the Omda District, Gu Chi felt that he was qualified to play big names.

And the rules have to be changed.

Pay first and then divination, whether love will come or not.

If it was yesterday, the hundreds of people must have dispersed. They just came to join in the fun and save face, but you were still late, who is spoiling you!

Today is different.

Today's morning paper has two headlines -

"Happy! Redek, the murderer of the Hongdeng District serial murder, died suddenly in the detention center last night, turning into a puddle of blood. The Iris Church called this the punishment of the gods. Redek has already entered hell! "

"Family drama! A noblewoman elopes with her younger brother. She was caught and raped by her husband in the Ayton mansion in the middle of the night. She claimed that she was rehearsing a drama in preparation for her future debut. It is set to be "Fu Di Grinding", and it is expected to start broadcasting passionately on the 1st of next month! "

As soon as these two pieces of news came out, many residents applauded.

"Good drama... no, it's so dead!"

"This kind of scumbag should be filmed in ultra-high resolution!"

"It's a pity I couldn't see the scene."

"I saw it... I was next door. Guys, I swear, this is the most exciting scene I have ever seen in my life! Can you imagine it? The husband stepped on his brother's ass with his own leather shoes." Pushing, his legs kept bending, just like pedaling a bicycle, full of wonderful rhythm!"

"You must have recorded it, right? You must have recorded it!"

"How is it possible, secretly filming is illegal, I will not do it, even if it is recorded, it cannot be spread..."

"Unless you give me 50 silver coins."

"???"

Today's urban area has been more lively than ever since the morning.

There is only such a city in Omda District. Although the area is not small, the people will not change. Most of the residents who have lived here for a long time are familiar with each other, and something can spread quickly. After chatting about the news, they chat about the new prophet.

The person who recorded the video was one of the onlookers who came to join in the fun yesterday.

He went to the Ayton Mansion last night because the service at the Ayton Mansion is good, and the girls are more life-like, and they will allow guests to take some small videos as souvenirs - this is his main purpose, and the verification of the prophecy is just incidental, But I didn't expect him to run into it.

Just next door to him.

He was holding a DV at the time.

No candid shots, just a little effort.

Of course, the rest of the people present did not forget Gu Chi's prophecy.

Three things have been fulfilled and two of them have been fulfilled. Once spread, Gu Chi's reputation skyrocketed.

At noon, many people rushed over ahead of time, wanting to see who this prophet was and what kind of prediction he would give today.

This group included many people from yesterday, and the farmers who arrived later were recognized as soon as they entered the garden.

"Uncle, Uncle, did you see your wife last night?" A girl ran over and asked, her deer-like eyes were full of curiosity.

She is wearing a light yellow casual outfit, her hair is tied into a ponytail, her lower body is slim-fit jeans, and she is wearing a pair of white sneakers. With her young and beautiful appearance, she gives people a youthful, lovely, sunny and lively feeling.

The girl's question seemed to drag people back to last night's dream. The farmer's eyes were slightly moist, and he said with a smile, "See you... It's been a long time."

So far, all three prophecies have been fulfilled.

There was another burst of discussion from the crowd.

"What did I say yesterday? Mr. Chasley must be a true prophet!"

"Fuck your Aunt Susan, you clearly said that the dead are the greatest."

"Sorry, I apologize for my questioning yesterday!"

"No one should compete with me for the divination spot today, I must know when my wife will be pregnant!"

It's past two o'clock, and Gu Chi hasn't appeared yet.

But that's okay, they're willing to wait.

Don't ask, it's worth it!

Ordinary citizens don't think too much. For them, even if Mr. Prophet personally fulfills the prophecy, it is enough to be called a miracle. The Iris Church has personally admitted this, so why should they be entangled?

But players are different.

Whether the identity of the prophet is true is too important and must be verified more.

The girl continued to ask the farmer: "Uncle, how did you meet?"

I thought you are not dead yet?

If it was her, she would definitely give the farmer a ride.

The farmer said with emotion: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I walked into the church hand in hand with her."

It was a scene he will never forget, and the only time he ever put on a suit.

It turned out to be a dream... The girl's eyes lighted up slightly.

She had already politely asked the eloping lady this morning. The lady said that she drank red wine and watched a movie at home yesterday, and fell asleep watching it. Went to the Ayton Mansion with my younger brother, but I didn't expect to be caught by my husband.

This proves that the lady wanted to go to the Ayton Mansion herself, and she was not forced.

Needless to say, Redek didn't see anyone after she kept watch all night. A forensic doctor who was proficient in magic rushed to the scene and collected a bowl of blood for analysis. So far, she hasn't found out the cause of Redek's death.

Compared with poisoning and self-destruction, it is the most reliable statement that there are gods who punish Redek for his evil deeds in the morning star with the power of faith.

The farmer's dream can also explain the problem to a certain extent.

It can't be that this prophet can not only punish God, create dreams, but also control people's hearts, right?

Then what kind of prophet should he be, just be a god.

After very delicate logical reasoning, Yuyuko has 90% believed that Chasley is her key NPC at this time, and the remaining 10%, she will have to wait a while to meet the prophet and have a few words with him to confirm—— Since he is a prophet, he should be able to predict that he will come to him today, right?

At this time, Yuyuko was looking forward to receiving some hints, so as to save unnecessary temptations.

There should be more honesty between people.

In one day, she spent all her heart and soul on eight false prophets, and Yuyuko no longer wanted to be deceived. She hoped that this man was the one she was looking for. Hurry up and arrange tasks for her, and help find other players if possible. Let her be a sunshine girl.

"Please please..."

Yuyuko clasped his hands together and prayed softly.

There are more and more people on the lawn, all kinds of styles and styles are coming, which is highly similar to the painting style of the city itself.

A burly man in a suit and leather shoes, a spirited guy with a skateboard, a gentle man wearing a monocle, an enchanting girl with heavy makeup...

The people who joined in the fun yesterday only gathered at the entrance of the venue, and the number of people was small, but today they almost surrounded the entire venue, leaving only the carpet that had been laid on the ground early in the morning.

The color of the carpet is noble purple, and it is spread all the way to the entrance of the villa, which is Gu Chi's exclusive passage.

At half past two, the gate of the villa opened on time.

Two maids, one on the left and one on the right, stood at the door with their heads bowed.

Everyone was excited.

"I'm coming!"

"Look, that's the prophet!"

"Wow, wearing a mask, so cool!"

"No, Mr. Prophet didn't seem to be wearing this mask yesterday, did he?"

"It's normal to change the taste once in a while."

For a change?

Yuyuko couldn't help but also looked at the villa.

I saw a man in a dark blue robe lined with a fine black shirt and rose buttons, under the gaze of everyone, stepping on the fine sunlight scattered by the shadows of leaves on the carpet, walking gracefully. .

The slightly gothic dark-colored dress made him look like a shadow walking in the daytime, exuding a sense of mystery all over his body.

At this moment, Yuyuko's heartbeat seemed to have missed half a beat.

Half of it was being handsome, and the other half was because she felt the call of the prophet.

She couldn't see Gu Chi's face, but she could see Gu Chi's mask.

Yesterday's misty gray mask turned into a deep dark purple, and the lines on it were no longer in the shape of the sun and the moon, but some scattered patterns were assembled in the same way as the city was composed, these The pattern seems to be chaotic, but it faintly forms a word pattern with a very geometric beauty——

"quiet"

Yuyuko: "!"

It really is him!

This man not only predicted that she would come today, but also predicted her name!

Surprise and emotion filled the girl's round and big eyes.

On the third day of the opening, she finally has a task to do, so she doesn't have to be fooled anymore...