"It's been a day... Why are there still so many people online who think Ran Niang is a girl?" Gao Ling looked at the various comments online and felt deeply... that something might be wrong.
Either there is something wrong with her, or there is something wrong with the people who left comments. In any case, there must be something wrong with one of them.
Because the comments below are all in this style -
This is what I think... Didn’t Ran Niang have an affair with Yuan before
Yuan came here to avenge her, and so on and so forth. It makes sense to say that.
What a joke, Ran Niang clearly said that "she" would not reveal her identity as a man, so why ignore this sentence
She read the comments and felt that she couldn't bear to read them any more. She felt that the comment section was filled with a fanatical atmosphere. Occasionally, a few people would weakly say, "Ji Qiu doesn't mean... Ran Niang is Yuan Er's mother?" and other comments would be scolded to death.
Countless people were building buildings towards the bottom, and a few timid people were scared and secretly deleted their comments. In addition, there were an overwhelming number of people posting "Ran Niang and Yuan have nothing to do with each other", almost flooding the screen, so the comment area showed this weird look.
It's simply... It's already quite similar to the insane behavior of some fans of Japanese anime.
She thought about it, and suddenly remembered a place where she could see some normal comments, so she quickly opened the Penguin group, and then joined a group usually composed of painters. She ate melon seeds while watching the girls chatting in the group.
Why did Ji Qiu suddenly draw this? If it weren't for the ban on drawing studs, the protagonist's harem would have been everywhere. I was originally reading this as a hot-blooded harem manga... Why did such a... weird atmosphere suddenly appear
The straight men who were reading the comics went crazy... They were all shouting "impossible" and started to send brainwashing messages like crazy. I think Ran Niang has the potential to become the next Mizunotsuki Haku, a person whose gender is completely different in the eyes of boys and girls...
Is this normal? There are transvestites in the 3D world. Maybe Ji Qiu got inspiration from these transvestites...
I feel like Ji Qiu has laid a lot of groundwork... But Yuan's drawing is so damn good-looking. Really, I've been reading comics for so long, and this is the first time I've come across such a plot. I'm still a little confused now.
No... The problem is that he draws it very frankly, you know, he draws Yuan Shiran's mother very frankly. Fortunately, he doesn't draw a BL book, otherwise I would have thought of several wrong versions.
This setting is actually quite suitable for drawing fan fiction, a danmei fan fiction of harem boy comics, what a perfect setting for the unattainable... Who wants to draw it? The attack power of the men below is too strong, I am a little afraid to offend them.
You guys... don't feel excited? Why did I get so excited when I saw this issue yesterday! Damn, I didn't have any feelings about this comic before, I thought it looked boring, but now for Yuan and Ran Niang, I will definitely follow it.
Gao Ling glanced at the group and nodded calmly.
Oh, it seems that her understanding ability is fine. Most people have seen the connection between Yuan and Ran Niang.
Gao Ling felt that the story was roughly like this—Yuan used to be a very powerful monster, participated in that war, and in that war, served as a spy under the identity of "Ran Niang".
As for why he used a girl's identity as a spy... this is something that everyone knows.
However, in the previous comics, Ran Niang was clearly dead, so why is "she" resurrected now
Gao Ling thought for a while and felt that there were only two possibilities.
Possibility one, Ran Niang was resurrected, uh, maybe some kind-hearted person used a Reincarnation Technique on her...
After her resurrection, "Ran Niang" changed her identity and lived among humans. Later, she came to City C, which is now Yuan.
Gao Ling thought about the Yuan he saw that day, and suddenly his face was replaced by a face wearing red clothes.
Hmm... I feel... ahem, it should be pretty good too...
Possibility two, Ran Niang didn't die at all... but faked her death.
Gao Ling felt that the second possibility might be more likely, because after all, resurrection and the like... she still didn't really believe in it.
The possibility of resurrection is too low, and the feasibility is also very low, which is far less reliable than the possibility of "not dying at all".
So how did Ran Niang succeed in faking her death? No, no, no... She actually wanted to know why she faked her death
While Gao Ling was still pondering carefully, he suddenly saw something floating past the window.
She took a furtive look.
It's a boy...
The boy was wearing a white shirt, washed-out jeans, and had messy hair. He had his back to Gao Ling, so his face could not be seen clearly.
There was nothing strange about this boy if he was singled out, but what was strange was that he was actually floating back and forth in the air and just passed by Gao Ling's window. No one except Gao Ling could see him.
Gao Ling secretly watched the boy turn a corner and silently calculated in his mind. That location... was probably their neighborhood
Someone in the neighborhood died, and they came back to see the seventh day? She remembered seeing a funeral in the neighborhood a few days ago.
By the way, when did their neighborhood have so many weird things
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the big fat cat on the bed. The fat cat was trying hard to open its eyes.
“Ah… I, I suddenly remembered that I didn’t have breakfast… I can’t, I can’t hang around on an empty stomach…” The fat cat squirmed for a while.
Yuan Yuanyuan watched the cat go through the process of "almost cold - warm - hot" and didn't know how to describe her feelings. Now when she heard his request, her heart was even more complicated.
She wiped her face, silently took out the dried fish she bought yesterday from the refrigerator, held it to Fatty's mouth, watched him take a few bites, and then continued to speak to Yuan Yuanyuan intermittently: "Hiccup... I'll be alive in a while, remember to bring me some Shuhua milk... Make sure it's hot."
"Do you want me to drive away flies for you or buy you Shuhua milk? Give me an answer." Yuan Yuanyuan said.
Before she finished her words, she heard someone knocking at the door.
"Who is it?" Yuan Yuanyuan stood up suddenly and turned around a few times on the ground. She looked at the fat cat on the bed and didn't expect anyone to come at this time.
The fat cat on the bed seemed to be performing some mysterious ritual. Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know whether this could be seen, so she picked up the thin quilt beside her and covered him with it, then got up to open the door.
“Here she comes…” Yuan Yuanyuan originally thought it might be Xiaoying, Sister Xue or Sister Lizi, but who knew… there was a person standing at the door who was completely beyond her expectations.
…
"Yuan, Sister Yuanyuan, this, this is for you. My sister asked me to give it to you." Siqun stood at the door and said stutteringly.
"Oh oh oh, why are you here?" Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the stuttering Siqun and quickly let him in. She thought about everyone and never expected that the person who came was Siqun.
Even though Siqun was stuttering like that, Sister Li Zi actually let him come out
"What did you take?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked while looking for slippers for him.
"Yes, we took a lot of food." Siqun said, "Yesterday... there were a lot of people in the tavern, and there were a lot of delicious food..."
There were a lot of people in the pub yesterday, and Yuan Yuanyuan knew about it. After all, such a big thing happened, comparable to a night parade of a hundred demons, so the customer flow must have been quite a lot.
Sister Li knew that Yuan Yuanyuan was poor, so she would secretly save a portion of any delicious food in the pub for her. So what the four groups brought today was probably what Sister Li secretly saved for her.
"Okay," Yuan Yuanyuan said, "I have something else to do. You can just put it in the refrigerator. I'm really sorry for the poor hospitality."
"No, it's okay." Siqun said in a low voice. Yuan Yuanyuan got up and hurried to see if the fat cat was dead.
"I, I suddenly feel a little thirsty. The dried fish I ate just now was too salty, and cats can't eat salt..." The fat cat suddenly opened his eyes and said the moment Yuan Yuanyuan entered the room.
"Damn it, please be quiet, someone is coming to my house." Yuan Yuanyuan covered his mouth.
The fat cat shut up immediately.
Yuan Yuanyuan thought, it's a good thing she came over to take a look, otherwise who knows what this fat cat could do. Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly felt that she seemed to have forgotten something very important, and she couldn't remember that thing no matter how hard she tried.
Wait... what exactly is going on
"Ah! Blood—"
Suddenly, a mournful cry came from the direction of the kitchen, followed by a "bang", a bit like the head hitting the stove...
Yuan Yuanyuan knocked her left hand on her right hand and suddenly realized.
Oh, right.
There was her own blood in the fridge... and also some leftover blood from killing a chicken some time ago.
…
"What do you think... How should we deal with Yiqi's matter?"
"Since he calls himself Yuan, then let's call him Yuan from now on."
"Where's Yiqi?"
"It's better to just pretend that Yiqi never existed... Everyone is forgetful, even a monster who has lived for such a long time."
A door was pushed open and several monsters walked out. A monster who looked the youngest kept bowing at the back and did not dare to raise his head until all the monsters in front had left.
He looked at the monsters' receding backs, and suddenly a mocking smile appeared on his face.
… What a dark heart.
"What should we do now?"
"We need to contact Yiqi... No, contact Yuan. Recently, the friction between monsters and humans has been increasing. Yuan's presence is also a deterrent, which can prevent humans from acting rashly."
"Is he... on our side?"
"Yes, he said that the other day."
"But... how can we believe what he said? He probably doesn't even know how many lies he has told."
"The relationship between Yuan and the demon race is not that simple. Don't worry, he won't lie, at least not about this matter."
"…Okay, then what name should we use to approach him?"
"Let's just take the names of the most powerful monsters in the city. After all, he said he is still a monster. If he doesn't follow the rules of monsters, then he will be in breach of contract."
"So... he will definitely come."
…
Yuan Yuanyuan threw Siqun onto the bed in the guest room, he was on the left and Fatty Cat was on the right.
"Oh my god! How did you get him here!" the fat cat roared.
"There's no way I'll let him get into my bed." Yuan Yuanyuan said with dead eyes.
"What if he finds out?" Fat Cat forced an expression of fear on his fleshy face.
Yuan Yuanyuan silently took out a box of blood from the side and stuffed it directly on the face of Siqun who had just shown signs of waking up. As soon as Siqun opened his eyes, he fell back with a "bang".
"Don't worry, just do your thing and don't worry about him." Yuan Yuanyuan said, supporting her chin with one hand.
"Oh... I want to drink Shuhua milk..."
"Fuck, I'll buy it for you. You're so fucking amazing. You won't die without Shuhua milk, right?"
So Yuan Yuanyuan's guest room was filled with the sounds of "bang" and "slurping milk" all afternoon.
One faints again and again, the other comes alive again and again.
Yuan Yuanyuan touched her chin and looked at the two guys on the bed.
Damn... you two are quite a good match.