"You married an NPC?"
Fu Anan didn't expect that Liu Kanshan had changed so much when they met again, "How did you survive?"
"Oh, it's hard to put it into words!"
Liu Kanshan said this with some pride, and then recounted his struggle and success story of how he turned a disaster into a blessing and married a rich woman.
"So marrying an NPC can help you avoid danger?"
"It's not that it can be completely avoided, but the problems that arise at home after marriage can be alleviated a lot."
Liu Kanshan looked at Fu Anan's embarrassed appearance, and suddenly a sense of superiority rose from the bottom of his heart, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm... miserable."
Fu Anan told me everything that happened to her last night, "What should you pay attention to after you get married? Tell me in detail."
Some people like to see others suffer, and then they will give them advice with the emphasis of successful people.
Liu Kanshan is such a person.
Fu Anan only needs to play the victim appropriately, and he will reveal a lot of key information.
"You really asked the right person. The opportunity to create a business empire was right in front of me. It took a lot of courage to choose to get married..."
He began to talk about the hardships and pains of making money, and after showing off his struggles, he sighed, "Fortunately, the results are good, and it's worth it that I gave up the opportunity to start a business.
But I don’t regret it, after all, I have succeeded before.”
At this point, he began to recall his past experiences in the business world.
"OK, thanks."
Fu Anan was already very tired and didn't really want to listen to Liu Kanshan's story of how to get rich.
##
Inside the tube
It was still the same as when she left in the morning.
Fu Anan quietly opened the door. The guest room was very lively today. Her "parents" were sitting on the sofa entertaining a guest they had never seen before, serving tea and water, looking very attentive.
This person is also a dark fog head.
The reason why I haven't seen it is because during this time in the game, there have never been any guests to the house.
“I’m finally back.”
Seeing Fu An'an return, the "mother" with black mist hair pulled her over and said, "This is our Xiao An, she is 26 years old this year. Xiaohui, look at her, what a well-behaved girl she is."
"Um."
The black fog head was a man, but his voice was a little shrill, "Sure, auntie."
The two said nothing in their conversation, but it seemed as if they had said everything.
“Actually, I don’t think that’s possible.”
Inspired by Liu Kanshan, she sat aside and answered.
"You know what? We are your parents, so you have to listen to us!"
At this point, their attitudes became very intense, and the fog over their heads began to turn again. Thunder suddenly started outside the window, and the leaves swayed back and forth with the strong wind, like a monster standing outside the window with its fangs and claws bared.
This seems like an ominous omen.
She had just come back from a dangerous night outside, so she didn't want to go out much. Liu Kanshan's words also made her feel a little shaken.
If it is really as Liu Kan said, then getting rid of the control of "parents" will reduce the difficulty by half.
"I feel like Xiao An is not very willing."
The man with black fog head said beside him.
"With pleasure! She is very happy! She is so happy that she can't contain herself."
The two men turned their heads to the side of Fu An'an. Although they couldn't see her eyes, they felt like they were being stared at viciously. If she humiliated them here, something terrible would happen next.
The matter was decided in a muddled way.
It's a bit hard to get used to living with someone you don't know, and it's even harder to get used to living with a black fog NPC. The only good thing is that Liu Kanshan didn't lie, the difficulty of the game has indeed been reduced, but correspondingly, the flow of time has begun to slow down.
In the past, at the fastest one day, it would represent a year; at the slowest, it would take four or five days to represent a year. But now, seven days have passed, and Fu Anan has not grown another year older.
##
Today, she went home from get off work as usual.
The man with the black misty head was not there yet, so based on the principle that if you learn something you’ll lose it if you don’t use it, she tied on an apron and went into the kitchen.
Beat the eggs in a bowl and put them in a frying pan and they will start to sizzle.
Fu Anan flipped the pancake neatly and turned to get the green onions, but her steps suddenly stopped. The man with the black fog head appeared behind her silently.
She was startled and almost knocked over the boiling pot when she moved back.
"When did you come back?"
"I just came back and smelled a nice scent, so I came to see you. It smells so good, what is this made of?"
"Um... just a normal omelette. Please let me take it out of the pan."
Fu Anan said as she scooped the eggs out of the pot quickly. The incident of being almost hit just now was just a small episode.
night
The most common thing in a big house is the rooms.
On the first day they moved in, everyone slept in separate rooms. However, today she woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly saw a figure at the door.
Fu Anan woke up instantly and turned on the bedside light.
It's the black fog man.
"what you do?"
"I heard you talking in your sleep, and I was a little worried so I came to check on you."
The black fog man explained, "Did it scare you?"
"It's okay, go to bed early, good night."
Fu Anan answered, and waited for him to close the door and leave, then she got out of bed and locked the door. She lay back on the bed, and when she fell asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes again.
wrong!
Their rooms are not on the first floor, so how did the man in black fog hear himself talking in his sleep
Just then, the door rang again.
Fu Anan looked at the door, picked up the baseball bat that she bought the day after her wedding and placed beside the bed, slowly approached the door, and then opened it.
"I almost forgot. I have something important to do tomorrow and won't be back for lunch. Can Xiao An prepare a lunch box for me?"
Fu Anan was stunned when she heard this, "Oh, okay, sure."
So I just happened to hear it when I came up.
She found the reason instantly and felt a little relieved. She hid the thing in her hand behind her back.
"Xiao An, what are you doing with a baseball bat?"
The man with the black foggy head was just confused by the thick fog, he was not blind, so he could see the huge baseball bat at once.
"I... can't sleep, so I want to exercise."
##
morning
It's sunny outside
The sun shines in through the window, and the white curtains flutter gently.
"Xiao An made a really sumptuous lunch."
At the door, the man in black fog took the food box and exclaimed in praise with his eyes open as if he was lying without even opening the box.
"I'm just doing it casually."
Fu Anan replied virtuously and shyly, and sent the black fog man out. She watched him go into the elevator, and her smile quickly disappeared, becoming expressionless.
Who isn't acting
(End of this chapter)