Chapter 676 Peeping

On the small cruise ship, it was inexplicably lively!

In Fu Qian's perception, the observer was at least an intermediate level.

Coupled with the two demigods, this ship has a luxurious lineup.

Although it was unlikely that a transcendent would be fine and take a boat vacation, Fu Qian always respected the privacy of others and was not that interested in knowing what this person was planning to do unless necessary.

However, this person is obviously very concerned about his surroundings, and he seems to be feeling guilty no matter how he looks at it.

Of course, for the first two people, most of this person's attention is on Su Gao.

On the one hand, Fu Qian is now wearing a messenger mask, and with the huge gap in rank, he is basically an ordinary person in that person's eyes.

On the other hand, Su Gao's aura was so extraordinary that it was hard not to notice.

However, now that she accepted Fu Qian's suggestion, Su Gao chose not to react to the attention she received.

After she went to rest first, Fu Qian basked in the sun alone on the balcony for a while, and then returned to the house.

When I came to the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror.

The return order dispelled not only the recorded location, but also Fang Xun's appearance.

As a result, I had to pinch my face in order to maintain a consistent image.

Of course, this also brings a benefit, that is, if the face starts to look strange, it means that the dispersal effect has been significantly weakened, and the return order needs to be activated for a while.

After checking that there was nothing wrong with him, Fu Qian took off his mask.

The first time he returned to the warehouse, Fu Qian glanced at the messenger in his hand, confirmed that the blood stains on it were insignificant, put it aside, and then picked up the Abyss Notes.

[Annalise, the ancestor of the blood race, has completely fallen]

Turning all the way to the last page, before paying, he looked at Serana's notes on it and felt a sense of emotion.

Annalize has completely fallen. Who is the "mother" symbolized by the moon?

Although the voice when calling him was extremely sweet, the strange appearance of that person was even more impressive in comparison.

The reason for setting off to Ye Island this time was to investigate the information about the Native Council, and at the same time to answer questions for the Belle 9527 project.

On the other hand, I also want to see if Hongyue will do anything new because of the change of location.

In his current state, he has obviously been found by "her" and has reached some kind of connection.

But that's all, at least so far I haven't seen any strange changes.

According to that person, now is not the time.

This statement is very imaginative, but Fu Qian never likes to be passive.

The reason why Hongyue wants to be tempted to make more actions is simple - more connections mean more opportunities to make some judgments with the help of notes.

All in all, reading makes people progress.

Ye Dao and his party should make good use of diaries to wake up.

Thinking of this, Fu Qian closed the Abyss Notes, held it in his hand, and put on the mask.

…

"Is there anyone here?"

In the evening, in the exclusive restaurant of the luxury suite, not long after Fu Qian sat down, someone greeted him with a soft voice.

"No, please feel free."

He answered casually without even raising his head.

Today's young people are indeed impatient.

Although this was the first time he heard this voice, Fu Qian was very sure that it was the one who had secretly paid attention to himself and Su Gao before.

As an enlightened employer, Fu Qian advocates fully respecting employees' freedom to take vacations, so he didn't drag Su Gao with him when he came out just now.

Facts have proved that this person is indeed very concerned about the two of them, and he can't wait to come up to test them as soon as they go out.

"Thanks."

He thanked her politely and sat down directly opposite.

"Are you reading a book, so seriously?"

However, after waiting for a few seconds, the chatter who didn't receive any follow-up attention finally couldn't help but come forward and look into Fu Qian's hand.

[Rael doesn’t really have a crush on me...]

However, the next moment, the content on the yellowed paper made this person look in a daze.

"It's just a diary."

Before paying, he finally closed the note and looked up at this mid-level transcendent.

He looks like he is in his early twenties, has long, smooth black hair, a delicate face, and is quite youthful and beautiful in his attire.

"ah!"

After confirming that it was a diary before paying it, the young woman covered her red lips with her hands and let out an apologetic exclamation.

"I really didn't mean to peek."

"It doesn't matter."

But he didn't mind before paying.

"I was also taking a peek. This is someone else's diary."

…

This answer was obviously unexpected. The young woman was speechless for a moment. After a few seconds, she reorganized her smile and introduced herself elegantly.

"I'm Jia Keke, what do you call me?"

"Fang Xun."

Fu Qian answered sonorously and forcefully.

"It turns out to be Mr. Fang, nice to meet you!"

Add cocoa and giggle.

"It's rare to see young people like you here."

This is true, Fu Qian nodded in agreement.

"Most young people still find it difficult to accept this slow way of traveling."

"Then why did you choose this way of traveling?"

Jia Keke asked naturally.

"That's not easy, because I'm not the majority!"

Fu Qian looked surprised, as if he was saying, "Didn't you even think of this?"

…

Jia Keke couldn't help gritting his teeth. He had never found communicating with others so uncomfortable.

But after all, he was well-educated. After taking a deep breath, this person once again put on a social smile.

"Meeting is fate. To express my apology, please give me a drink, Mr. Fang!"

There is no sincerity in borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, and they are obviously included in the room fee.

While he was complaining, Jia Keke had already called the waiter, reached for two glasses of wine, and handed one of them over.

"Red wine?"

I looked it over before paying, but didn't pick it up.

Right in front of him, the transparent wine glass was turning into fine grains of sand and falling onto the table.

What's amazing is that the wine inside didn't spill out at all, like cocoa holding an invisible wine glass in his hand.

In view of my excessive lack of cooperation, I decided not to hide my identity as a transcendent person, but to show my hand as a small shock?

"Sorry, I don't drink red wine without cola."

Fu Qian shook his head, his expression not changing at all.

…

Staring straight at Fu Qian, Jia Keke didn't actually go find Coke to mix it with, but got up and left.

No matter how optimistic and confident you are, it's enough to tell that the guy in front of you is doing it on purpose.

Are all young people today such bad characters?

[Add cocoa if you are older than 50 years old]

Watching Ms. Jia leave the table angrily, she thought about it before paying, opened her note and wrote a line on it.

I opened the diary just now, of course I let this person read it on purpose.

Facts have proved that after a few seconds, this line of text is still as clear as before.

I knew it!

How can there be so many young geniuses in the middle class in their early twenties!

Witnessing this scene, Fu Qian snorted.

It turns out that older people don’t have much patience these days.