God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

He Ziyun's heart moved and he said calmly: "It's so late at night, why can't you just rest?"

The old man didn't say anything clearly, but still smiled: "We farmers, a wedding is a lifelong event, and we can't do it in a haphazard way."

As he spoke, he coughed a few times, and his already bad face became paler and looked very uncomfortable.

He Ziyun was not stupid. He could naturally see that the old man did not mean to elaborate. He did not continue to ask in order to prevent the old man from becoming wary of him.

"OK then."

The young man smiled softly: "You go and do your work first, and I will go back and rest first."

The old man nodded and left the tiled house step by step with his crutches and hunched waist.

It wasn't until the old man's figure disappeared that He Ziyun turned around and entered the house amidst Tian Zhen's repeated urging.

Tian Zhen cautiously stuck his head out and looked around several times, then retracted his head and closed the door tightly with a "snap".

He didn't notice that the moment he closed the door, the lights hanging on the eaves from the village entrance to the interior of the village made a subtle closing sound.

Those dazzling lights seemed to be turned off little by little by some invisible figure and disappeared.

The few people in the house didn't know anything about it for the time being.

After He Ziyun walked into the house, Yun Feiduo, who had quickly washed up, put a gray coat on his shoulders, sat in the corner and looked up in his direction:

"Hurry up and wash up. Let's take a quick break. Who knows if something weird will appear in this place late at night."

Although nothing life-threatening may appear at first glance, it is quite common to be frightened and intimidated.

Even if a few people are not afraid, if they are woken up by some ghost again and again, mental harm is completely unavoidable.

He Ziyun thanked her for her kindness and began to look at the house for "guests" like them.

There was only a relatively new table and a few long benches in the room. A kerosene lamp was lit on the table, illuminating the whole room dimly.

He Ziyun was silent for a moment, "Is there only kerosene lamp?"

Tian Zhen didn't know either. He scratched his head and said truthfully: "I don't know, it turned on a kerosene lamp when I came in. I searched for a long time and couldn't find a switch or anything like that. I guess it just lights up, right?"

He Ziyun lowered his eyes slightly, walked to the wall and looked closer.

The walls in the house should be pure white, but they were slightly yellowed by the dim kerosene lamp. He Ziyun thought for a while and reached out to touch the wall.

After touching it like this, there is indeed something wrong.

These pure white walls were coated with a thick layer of white paint. He Ziyun could even feel the softness of the wet white paint when he touched it.

Newly sprayed white paint?

He Ziyun was thoughtful.

Yun Feiduo on the other side yawned, pointed to the stairs not far away and asked Tian Zhen:

"Is your girlfriend asleep on it?"

Tian Zhen rolled his eyes at her, "Do you think Sister Yingying looks like you?"

Yun Feiduo clicked his tongue and made a stop gesture:

"Come on, I don't want to argue with you today. Isn't there drinkable water in this house?"

Tian Zhen: "I didn't know, I came not long before you."

"Not long?"

Yun Feiduo became excited: "Not long, how long?"

Tian Zhen thought for a while: "It's only two hours earlier than you, about nine o'clock in the evening?"

To be honest, Tian Zhen couldn't tell what time they came, because in this copy, all the mobile phones they originally carried were missing.

Yun Feiduo groaned: "You came so early, so you didn't find anything?"

Tian Zhen was silent: "How about you come?"

Yun Feiduo: "Forget it then, I don't have any strength for the time being."

After saying that, Yun Feiduo stood up, took out a mineral water bottle from the void with a painful look on his face, and sighed:

"It's better to spend some popularity points to exchange for bottles of water."

[Hahahaha, really, Duoduo has always been too frugal]

[Speaking of which, Duoduo shouldn’t be so lacking in popularity, she can be considered a mid-level anchor]

[This is really strange, and I think it’s a bit strange too. Thinking about it this way, Yun Feiduo seems to only use his popularity points to buy some props unless he really can’t do it. Other times, he can really use everything in the dungeon. ...]

[Why do you save so much? 】

[Hen, she is different from my wife. My wife really has nowhere to spend her popularity...]

[...Comparing people with each other is so annoying]

[emm, I don’t know if I should say it, I actually have some gossip, but I don’t know if it’s true]

【? ? ? What gossip? 】

[I heard that the situation at Yun Feiduo’s family is very bad. It seems that her parents were not good to her or something, but I’m not sure...]

[Let’s just hear it. If it’s really not good, can Duoduo not say it in the live broadcast room? She always likes to like us]

[That’s why I said I don’t know if this is true or false]

【…】

Tian Zhen was shocked by Yun Feiduo's scratching and searching look, and lost his voice:

"No, it's just a hundred popularity points, why are you so stingy?"

Yun Feiduo sighed: "It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality."

She glanced back at Tian Zhen and said with a look of disgust: "Young man, your life must not be too good."

Tian Zhen: "..."

He endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore:

"I've wanted to say it for a long time, what's wrong with that look on your face, Yun Feiduo? Why does it make you look like you've been sucked out of all your energy -" Don't tell me you're hungry..."

His words made Yun Feiduo's movement up the stairs become almost invisible for a few seconds.

After a while, Yun Feiduo, who was holding on to the stair pole, sighed and said jokingly:

"Isn't it true that I have found a few handsome men? They accompany me one after another. Isn't it unrealistic that they still have energy?"

Tian Zhen: "..."

He Ziyun, who was touching the wall next to him: "..."

Audiences in the live broadcast room: […]

【Holy shit? ! real or fake? Is Duoduo so playful in reality? ! 】

[It doesn’t look like it? So our Duoduo is so wild? ! 】

【...I don't believe it anyway】

[Plus one, I don’t believe it either]

[Add endless, I think she is just running a train here]

[The truth is revealed upstairs hahaha]

【…】

But regardless of whether Yun Feiduo's wild words were true or false, she didn't mean to explain herself. She went up the stairs humming a song and soon disappeared.

Tian Zhen, who was left alone, looked back at the young man who was groping around on the wall, a little curious:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the wall?"

He Ziyun shook his head: "No problem, it's just that the paint in this room seems to have just been sprayed not long ago."

Tian Zhen stepped forward and touched it curiously, but he had his own understanding and said:

"Maybe it's because the house was originally in a bad condition, and then I had to receive guests, so I sprayed some paint on it to cover it up?"

He Ziyun didn't quite understand: "Does this need to be done?"