Yuanshin: A big gift every week

"Give"

Noelle held a bowl, first served Feng Qing a bowl, then served Ying, Paimon, and finally served himself, and then they listened to the voices outside and ate slowly... …

The wooden board above the head was still making the sound of dripping rain, the sound did not decrease at all, but increased bit by bit.

The Qiuqiu people of the other two ethnic groups were still drenched in the rain, wondering why they couldn't get a fire outside.

Extra episode 225:

Ying: I don't keep my master here, but I have my own place to keep my master.

Ying: Don’t I even have a house of my own in Mond, Liyue?

Ying: It doesn't matter, I'm done, I still have a dust song pot for construction.

A Yuan: Wake up, wake up, the dust song pot does not exist theoretically, you are actually dreaming, have you heard of Huang Liang Yimeng?

Ying: Ahhhhhh, I don’t listen, I don’t listen.I want to build a dust song pot and make a big farewell.

Ying: Don't stop me.

Chapter 220 Six: Rosalia is in trouble, Fengqing is glad (seeking tickets and flowers)

In the sleepy camp late at night.

Ying, Noelle, and Paimon were sleeping in the tent that had been laid.

Feng Qing, who was lying next to Ying, took a few breaths of air, sat up gently, then slowly opened the tent without disturbing the sleep of others, and then walked out of the shelter.

There was one more unfinished business about Mond.

It was Rosalia's matter. He was interested in it at first, and then he did such a thing.

The current Monde Cathedral has noticed Rosalia's disappearance, right?

Feng Qing found a place some distance away from the shelter and thought to himself.

The heavy rain that swept through the Dadaupa Valley has long since ended, and there is still some fog on the side of the mountain.

Feng Qing took out a chair and a bottle of wine from the space bar, drank a few sips on his own, and then put down the bottle.

After reconfirming that there was no one around, he summoned the shadow-subspace in the land.

It is said that Feng Qing has the ability to clone, but he has been useless, after all, he does not want to show his former self in front of the world, it is too shameful.

A small black hole inexplicably appeared in the land, and then slowly expanded over time.

This also made Feng Qing see the woman inside.

Rosalia.

This is the third time we have met. She is half lying on a dark wall, her face is very pale. It seems that the past few days have really made her a lot haggard.

However, Feng Qing is not someone who will apologize, he only thinks it is a trouble.

Feeling the bright light, Rosalia suddenly opened her eyes, and just glanced upwards, she knew it was the person who imprisoned her.

"How are you doing recently? Rosalia, I have taken care of you a lot recently."

Feng Qing looked at her condescendingly.

The latter stood up not to be outdone.

"Really, really, yes, accept, accept, pass, and illuminate."

Rosalia raised her head, gritted her teeth and looked at this boy who looked like a demon every word.

Seeing that the other party had already raised his head, Feng Qing knew that the time was ripe, so he couldn't help breathing quickly.

This is the first time he uses new skills, especially the skills he dreamed of having when he was in the second grade:

Advanced Hypnotism Reload.

He ignored Rosalia's anger after applying the hypnotism to him, but looked at her deeply.

"look into my eyes."

After hearing this, Rosalia subconsciously looked at Feng Qing.

At this glance, suddenly, her whole body just froze in place, motionless.

She only saw Feng Qing's eyes seemed to have magical powers, but it was the night, why could she see it?

It was the last of her instincts, and then it was gone.

Some psychologists once asked such a question:

Is the hypnotized person himself still what he used to be?

Will it create a brand new personality?

Can it be freed from the shackles of the caster?

These are the questions that Fengqing needs to think about now.

During the process of performing the spell, he felt a trace of illusory lines, forming a faint thin line between his body and Rosalia, transmitting some kind of light point.

Of course Feng Qing, who was loaded with advanced hypnotism, knew what it was.

He took a deep breath and slowly muttered: I am your master, I am your master, I am your master...

Six words came out of his mouth continuously, every time Rosalia uttered a word, she would suddenly tremble, but she couldn't move, she was still looking at Feng Qing's darkened eyes.

After Feng Qing read it about ten times, Rosalia no longer trembled.

The face of the other party became hot, and it was no longer the kind of appearance that saw the enemy.

Feng Qing stripped her from the shadow space and let her stand beside her.

"Did it work? Is it that easy?"

"My master, do you want Rosalia to do something?"

She bent down, a burst of snow white appeared in front of Feng Qing.

The voice also softened.

Feng Qing looked Rosalia up and down.

It seems that her temperament has changed. The original Rosalia was as cold as ice, but now she seems to be Yamato Nadeko, which is a bit cute in contrast.

"Do you still have memories of the past?"

Feng Qing was afraid that the other party would make a sudden move and "make a false appointment with a snake".

"Yes, whether it's my past or present, it's just..."

Rosalia, who bent down, paused,

"However, my memory of the past few days is blank. Master, do you know why?"

She raised her head, her eyes flickering, as if she wanted to retrieve the memories she had lost in the past few days.

"I see."

Feng Qing slowed down a little, and then saw a touch of snow white.

"Look up and look at me..."

Rosalia looked into her master's eyes. Although she was puzzled, she believed that her master would not harm her.

The four eyes met, and Rosalia seemed to become still again.

"You're with me these days, you're with me these days, you're with me these days."

.......ask for flowers oooo

Say the important thing three times.

Talking three times is also within the scope of hypnosis, in order to let the other party know that this matter is very important.

About a minute later, Rosalia regained her activity.

There is no such mechanical demeanor as just now.

"Master, it's late at night, let me serve you."

Rosalia's blank memory was filled, and her mind automatically filled with what happened between her and her master in the past few days.

"So advanced hypnotism is so strong?"

Feng Qing took half a step back, not because she was frightened by Rosalia's appearance, but because she was shocked by advanced hypnotism.

If used well, this mental move is more lethal than a physical attack.

Several schemes could not help but emerge in his mind...

He couldn't help giving a thumbs up to the name: "You Love Me, I Love You Gift Package".

After clicking the likes, he looked at Rosalia with some burning eyes.

He is a man, especially in the face of such a woman, there are always times when he can't control himself.

And how could Rosalia feel the change of her master?

"Then, master, let's find a suitable place."

"Oh."

One word can tell what will happen next.

The scorching sun hanging high in the sky drove away the quiet and peaceful moonlight.

In a wooden house in the Dadaupa Valley, Ying is stretching her waist in the scorching sun to shake off all the fatigue left on her body.

Then he turned his gaze to the inside of the tent, where Feng Qing was sleeping peacefully.

She was very satisfied that Feng Qing didn't run around last night.

In fact, Feng Qing was also lucky, there was a lot of trouble last night, and when he saw the time, he let the longing Rosalia go back first.

Of course, he is not a heartless person.

After taking good care of Rosalia, I sent a few talismans and a lot of supplies, and then sent her back to the shadow space to be on call at any time.

Decorate the shadow space and it will be a good shelter.

Let Rosalia do these things.

Feng Qing is now lying quietly in the tent thinking about this.

Extra episode 226:

Feng Qing: It was really exciting, my little heart was thumping.

Feng Qing: This is a hundred times more exciting than Barbatos stealing the violin (the violin of the sky)

Feng Qing: Of course, if it is true to steal the piano, it may be more exciting to the knife.

Chapter 220 Seven: The Origin of the West Wind Sword I Picked Up (Please ask for tickets and flowers)

At 45:[-] in the morning, Feng Qing, who had only rested for an hour, finally sat up from the tent.

The schedule of the past few days is very urgent, so that his sleep time is shortened a lot.

"Maybe it will be more fulfilling when you are busy."

Glancing at the scorching sun that had already risen, I reminded myself to do what I needed to do quickly.

After a simple wash, Feng Qing collected all the things in the shelter, and then he slowly walked out of the cabin built by the Qiuqiu people.

"Fengqing, good morning."

"Good morning, master."

"Well, good morning, breakfast."

The three girls Ying, Noelle, and Paimon were sitting under a big tree in the camp, making breakfast, and the smell was tangy.

It is worth mentioning that there is an unactivated switch not far from where they are.

But they don't seem to mind.

After greeting them one by one, he sat on a stool made of tree trunks.

"Seven Six Three"

The IQ of the Qiuqiu people seems to be improving all the time.