Chi Jingfang nodded: "Yes."
"Speaking of it, they are too eager for quick success and instant benefits. They are anxious to obtain resources, but the resources in the vast world are not so easy to obtain."
"Something always has to give, especially since they're not that strong."
Meng Li thought that he had encountered a crisis in the Vast Realm, the time in the Land of Will. If he didn't pass that time, he might not be able to get out.
I really don’t want this kind of fatal crisis to happen again.
But what happened to Wei Ye and Meng Shuangshuang still made her feel regretful. After all, they were people she had known before.
Chi Jingfang's experience made her even more sad.
Her whole body softened, her arms rested on the armrests of the chair, and she looked at Chi Jingfang with a particularly weak look. She choked and said:
“Keep in touch with me often.”
"I won't be doing tasks now. I can usually see the messages you send. If you don't reply for the time being, you will go outside the territory."
"Okay, yes." Chi Jingfang said: "Seeing you feel so uncomfortable makes me regret looking for you, but you are the domain lord and have the Vientiane Ming in your hands. I just want to confirm it with you."
Meng Li shook his head: "That's not the case."
"Ji people have their own destiny. Live well and live as happily as you want, and things will definitely turn around."
"Okay, I believe it." Chi Jingfang smiled forcefully.
Meng Li forced a smile, and Chi Jingfang thought for a moment and said, "I'll treat you this time."
"Okay, I'll invite you next time." Meng Li didn't say anything else, so Chi Jing said conveniently: "The last trace of luck in my heart is gone. I have to go back and think about it."
"Okay." Meng Li nodded.
Chi Jingfang paid the bill and stood up. Meng Li could see his weakness, as if his energy had been drained away.
He took two steps, then stopped and looked back at Meng Li. Meng Li looked at each other. Both sides were filled with deep sadness. Meng Li was sad. The sad thing was that he was not sure whether he could see Chi Jingfang again in the future. Chi Jingfang is sad about his fate.
Chi Jingfang is usually not a particularly optimistic person and has a lot to think about. But this time when something like this happened again, he could easily fall into pessimism.
Meng Li suddenly stood up, reached out and grabbed Chi Jingfang's wrist and walked out of the tea house. When he arrived outside the tea house, Meng Li said extremely seriously:
"Chi Jingfang, promise me, no matter what the future holds, we must try our best to be happy and find something to look forward to while we are alive."
"If you can't find anything to look forward to, can you consider me? I am your friend. I also hope that we can drink tea and chat together in the future. I hope this state of affairs will last forever."
"Didn't you say it a long time ago? We want to go to the vast world together to find resources, but we have never been there very often. We are always delayed by various things. Don't you expect us to be together in the future and travel all over the vast world? Boundary?"
Meng Li's voice was always choked. She looked at Chi Jingfang. Chi Jingfang, who was once calm and elegant, now had fear, confusion and pain in her eyes. She looked at Chi Jingfang's hands shaking from time to time. When misfortune strikes, who can really not care? Everyone in the world is afraid of death. No matter how painful life is, it is still alive.
Is such a man doomed to perish
Chi Jingfang's appearance is really heartbreaking.
"Can I give you a hug?" Chi Jingfang stared at Meng Li for a long time and made the request hesitantly.
Meng Li nodded, and the two parties opened their arms and hugged each other in a simple, unfamiliar and polite manner. Meng Li patted Chi Jingfang on the back and encouraged, "Okay."
"Yes, I will, don't worry." Chi Jingfang also patted Meng Li's back and let go. Meng Li saw a tear slipping down his face. He seemed to be particularly embarrassed when Meng Li saw it. He said: He left first and left in a hurry, disappearing in front of Meng Li.
After Chi Jingfang left, Meng Li stood there not knowing where to go next. He was probably hurting his own kind and felt equally panicked.
Standing on the street, watching the pedestrians coming and going in a hurry, she also stood here at some point about a hundred years ago, curiously looking at this new territory for her.
Many years have passed, have you known Chi Jingfang for a hundred years
She told Chi Jingfang so much in the hope that Chi Jingfang would not give up on himself.
The organization controls the missionaries who become the host of Devourer. Not only does it try to control Devourer, but it also restrains the missionaries.
After becoming a Devouring Host, some people will inevitably complain about the unfairness of the world, and some people will inevitably want to take revenge on society and do some crazy things out of necessity. This situation is not unheard of.
She promised Chi Jingfang to keep his secret, pretended not to know about it, and gave him the freedom he wanted. She believed that he would not retaliate against society or bring any big trouble to the organization, but she was also unwilling to see it. It was extremely painful until he gave up on himself.
After standing for a while, his mind relaxed for a while. After his emotions calmed down, Meng Li returned to the system space.
After a nap, she was tired.
After Meng Li woke up, she went to the outside world. There was another world that needed to be dealt with. When she saw that the world in her hands was destroyed due to Devour, she rubbed her brows and thought of Shifanling and Yuanzi again.
Have they found the witch clan? Will there be any guidance over there? Now everyone is extremely confused and can't find the direction at all.
Meng Li always placed his hope on the emergence of the divine witch clan, always harboring inexplicable expectations.
Therefore, people's sadness is not permanent. Meng Li took a nap, and her sadness became much lighter because of Chi Jingfang. She also knew that there was no point in being stuck in it endlessly.
She could only silently wish Chi Jingfang could survive until dawn, and hope that he would be happy.
Meng Li quietly inquired about You Yun, but You Yun's messages always seemed to come back instantly. He asked, "What are you asking about?"
"Ask if Motoko is back."
"Yuanzi? I haven't seen him. Few people know his movements." You Yun said.
"But Miss Zhi may know that Miss Zhi and Motoko have always been close."
Meng Li no longer has this intention. There is no need to ask Miss Zhi.
"Are you itchy? Miss Yuanzi?" You Yun asked.
Meng Li: "...What does itchy skin mean? I'm just asking."
You Yun said:
"Don't mess with Yuanzi if you have nothing to do. Yuanzi is a ruthless character who doesn't talk much. You can't tell what he is thinking. Many of his words were said for him by Wen Zhi, Zhen Huang and Miss Zhi. Others With one mouth, Motoko has three mouths.”
"Can you tell me that?"
Meng Li pursed his lips: "I'm not going to quarrel with him, I'm just asking."
If Yuanzi comes back, will he come back without finding the witch clan? You haven’t come back yet, so you’re still looking
"Okay, I really don't know much here, but I'll help you keep an eye out. If there's any news about Yuanzi, or if I see him, I'll tell you." You Yun said.