Thanks to the chance encounter in the restaurant and Jiang Meiling's suggestion, Wei Sushen and Fang Shan followed them back to Wei's house. Not two days after that, news came that Pei Yang was ill.
At that time, everyone was in the living room. Fang Shan and the little fat man shared a bag of snacks. After hearing this, he raised his head and said to Wei Sushen: "Since we are business partners, we should go and visit."
Jiang Meiling, who was watching TV, looked at her son with a strange look. Although Wei Ye did not turn his face away, his peripheral vision circled around here.
As parents, we all thought about whether to tell the truth about Pei Yang's illness, and finally came to the same conclusion: Friendship outside is not as important as raising children at home, so don't damage your son's self-confidence.
However, Wei Sushen was very self-aware and said, "I will find someone to send something to you."
Fang Shan heard that he meant that he was not planning to visit him: "Would this make us appear sincere?"
The sound of the TV was a bit loud, and the heroine in the picture was complaining about being in love for many years, but she didn't even know her boyfriend's true nature.
Wei Sushen suddenly asked: "What kind of personality do you think you are?"
Fang Shan answered readily: "Those who are angry will be punished, those who are distracted, and those who talk nonsense..."
He spoke dozens of words without taking a breath, and seemed to have signs of continuing.
Wei Sushen interrupted him in time: "Then why do you think Pei Yang is sick?"
Fang Shan thought about it, and from the slight frown on his brow, it could be seen that he was really thinking seriously, and finally came to the conclusion: "It was raining that day, so he might have caught a cold."
Hearing this, even Wei Ye turned his head and glanced at him. Fang Shan was puzzled. The only person present who was confused was the little fat man who just immersed himself in eating.
Wei Sushen once thought that the system was a very self-aware person, but now he finally saw that he had two different eyes. One was particularly bright and saw things clearly, while the other was completely self-deceptive.
Fang Shan didn't know that the other party was making the latest observation report on him. He continued to eat snacks and took out sour plums from his pocket from time to time. The little fat man had a toothache when he saw it, but Wei Sushen couldn't help but his throat twitched.
We can't continue to think about it and we have to carry out the task as soon as possible.
Wei Sushen once again affirmed this conclusion.
When he returned to the room and mentioned it to Fang Shan, the latter agreed without thinking, but made an additional condition: "It's my birthday in a few days, and I will go on a mission after that."
Wei Sushen was slightly startled: "Birthday?"
Fang Shan nodded, showing an expectant look: "It's just a small matter, the host doesn't need to take it to heart. Really, there is no need to celebrate for me, and there is no need to prepare gifts. There is no need to cook longevity noodles with your own hands."
“…”
Wei Sushen was silent for a moment: "I have my own plan."
After a while, he asked again: "Why do I feel like I have celebrated you before?"
His memory has always been very good, but when it comes to the system, it is all selective memory. Without him, he will remember that one day he will either be driven crazy or mad to death.
Fang Shan opened his mouth slightly, as if he was surprised and accused: "If the host doesn't want to celebrate, there is no need to find such excuses."
Wei Sushen couldn't read other emotions from his expression, so he apologized and turned around to write down the date on his mobile phone.
Fang Shan's cool voice floated to his ears from behind: "Is this a mark?"
Wei Sushen denied it flatly: "To prevent me from forgetting in the future and missing out on celebrating your birthday."
When it comes to language skills, he can be considered a master.
Under Fang Shan's repeated remarks that there was no need to celebrate, Wei Sushen had to wash his hands and make soup a few days later.
When Jiang Meiling saw what he was doing when she went downstairs, she subconsciously thought that the company was bankrupt. She calmed down and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Longevity noodles."
Jiang Meiling: "To Fang Shan?"
Wei Sushen nodded and pressed his eyebrows, which looked a bit funny with some flour on them.
Jiang Meiling couldn't hold back her laughter: "You continue." After turning around, she stopped and asked, "Do you want to celebrate with him?"
She is quite interested in celebrating birthdays, but no one in the Wei family seems to like celebrating birthdays at all, not even their youngest son. Jiang Meiling is a normal person and believes that birthdays should be celebrated lively.
Wei Sushen shook his head and said something of unknown meaning: "I have a hunch that this matter is not over yet."
At that time, Jiang Meiling didn't understand what he meant, but after mentioning it to Wei Ye, the latter realized what he meant and waved his hand: "We have to go through some more trouble."
After a while, Jiang Meiling saw Wei Sushen waking up in the morning and being down there again.
"What day is this?"
Wei Sushen said solemnly: "His birthday."
Jiang Meiling was surprised: "Isn't it over?"
Wei Sushen said with a gloomy face: "He said that the past few days were on the lunar calendar, and today is on the solar calendar."
Although I seriously doubted that Fang Shan couldn't tell the difference between the lunisolar and lunar calendars, and it was only a few days apart, so I knew it was a lie, but when I thought that I had already cooked a bowl of noodles, I didn't care about one more bowl.
Jiang Meiling tried very hard not to show any gloating expression, and left with the words "The noodles are cooked well."
On the second floor, the sun is just right, shining through the glass, making it warm.
Fang Shan finished eating the noodles with satisfaction. From the satisfied expression on his face, it can be inferred that it is unlikely that he will become a demon in a short time.
Wei Sushen waited for him to finish the last sip of soup, then slowly said: "Go to the task."
Fang Shan never raised any objections.
Since the last program update, many new categories have been added to the selection bar in my mind, such as shooting, racing, etc.
Wei Sushen was naturally a little hesitant when making the choice. Previous experiences had already demonstrated one fact: there is no absolute choice.
At least the first few worlds seemed to have chosen the safest one, but actually... haha.
Fang Shan knew what he was thinking and said, "You shouldn't ask for stability, but for something useful."
Wei Sushen looked at him and vaguely heard some meaning.
Fang Shan: "There are variables everywhere. Since it is not stable, the host can think of any skills that still need to be learned."
In this way, you can undoubtedly get rid of many options, such as management, shooting, etc.
Wei Sushen did not make a choice directly, and Fang Shan also sat quietly aside in a rare moment, waiting for his answer.
The afternoon sun shifted a little bit, and when it was about to become less intense, Wei Su Shen finally spoke: "Gong Dou."
“…”
Fang Shan blinked twice, as if I might not have woken up yet, and was about to go back to sleep.
Wei Sushen grabbed the corner of his clothes to stop him from pretending to be stupid: "You are very sober."
This time it was Fang Shan's turn to swallow: "The host is already very strong, there is no need to participate in the palace fight."
Wei Sushen smiled coldly: "What I did was not good enough."
Fang Shan thought about the possible changes in the host after experiencing the palace drama, and refused for three consecutive times: "Don't think about it, it's impossible, absolutely not possible."
Seeing that straightforward persuasion was unlikely, Wei Sushen turned to him and said, "Don't you always believe that fighting with others is endless fun."
Fang Shan's shoulders trembled slightly.
Wei Sushen sighed: "It's a pity that we didn't meet many bad people in the past few worlds, and you can't help but harm people with good nature."
Fang Shan licked his lips, and Wei Sushen said calmly: "In the palace, there are only positions, no good or bad."
Fang Shan covered her chest, trying to hold back the excitement inside.
"Don't seduce me," he shouted.
Again, Fang Shan is very self-aware and knows exactly what will happen if he enters the palace.
Wei Sushen suddenly said: "Been to the palace before?"
Fang Shan stretched out his hand: "Five times."
Over a long period of time, this is almost a negligible number.
Wei Sushen's heart moved: "What happened?"
Fang Shan was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say, and finally said dryly: "I just let myself go a little bit."
Just a few words have given enough space for association.
Wei Sushen asked again: "After you leave, will there be anyone alive in the palace?"
Fang Shan nodded repeatedly, as if he wanted to clear up his grievances or prove something: "Of course, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the world is peaceful."
Wei Sushen had doubts in his eyes.
Fang Shan: "It's true."
This time he blinked when he spoke, and Wei Sushen believed it for the time being.
Fang Shan murmured: "I have been to a very exaggerated era, where dozens of small countries fought and annexed each other, and finally became two super dynasties."
Wei Sushen: "Isn't it true that the world will not be at peace for a hundred years?"
In the eyes of the emperor, how could he tolerate the country being divided into two.
"No." Fang Shan started eating pickled prunes again: "We get along very well. We are intermarrying and trading with each other is booming."
Wei Sushen hesitated slightly: "For the sake of all the people in the world?"
Fang Shan said seriously: "After I left, they deeply realized the value of peace."
“…”
After Fang Shan sighed with emotion, he said, "Knowing this, does the host still want to participate in the palace fight?"
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows: "Go."
He has no intention of worrying about the world. After all, the system has not destroyed those worlds, so there is no need to worry.
Fang Shan said calmly: "Then go."
Wei Sushen heard the throbbing in his voice and finally reminded him: "Don't overdo it."
"Yes." Fang Shan nodded and responded at an alarming speed.
Wei Sushen took a deep look with complicated eyes, but said nothing.
"Wait me a moment."
After Fang Shan finished speaking, he hurried out and after a while, he held several sticks of incense in his arms.
Wei Sushen instantly knew what he was going to do.
Fang Shan: "I got it from System 333. I think he prays every day, maybe it will be effective."
Then he lit two sticks of incense and said, "I heard that a negative makes a positive. After a while, we both made a wish at the same time. I hope that this time I will be a poor person."
The kind that the father doesn’t love and the mother doesn’t love.
Wei Sushen's wish was basically the same as his.
When the incense was about to burn out, Wei Sushen chose yes to the option of accepting the 'teleport'.
Before the person woke up, he could already hear many sounds, and Wei Sushen felt that he was lying on a very soft mattress.
The things used by the Wei family are already excellent, and the pillow he is sleeping on and the quilt he is covering are obviously of a higher quality than that.
What a negative and a positive!
"666."
However, no matter how he called, Fang Shan remained silent. Wei Sushen suddenly realized that things might be worse than he thought.
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