59, Chapter 59

"It's been a day... Why do so many people still think that Ran Niang is a girl?" Gao Ling looked at the various comments on the Internet and felt deeply that... something might be wrong.

Either she had a problem, or the people who left comments had a problem. Anyway, one of them must have a problem.

Because the comments below are all in this style——

[I think so... Didn't Ran Niang have an affair with Yuan before? ]

[Yuan came to avenge her, and then so and so, it makes sense to say so. ]

It makes sense, Ran Niang herself said that "she" would not reveal her identity as a man, okay, why did she ignore this sentence.

She looked at the comments and felt that she really couldn't bear to read it. She always felt that the comment area was filled with a fanatical atmosphere. Occasionally, a few people said weakly: "Ji Qiu didn't mean... Ran Niang is Yuan'er's mother?" Such comments were scolded.

Countless people were building buildings below, and a few timid ones were scared and secretly deleted the 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 section showed this weird look.

It's simply... It's already quite similar to the crazy style of some fans of Japanese anime.

She thought about it, and suddenly thought of 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, eating melon seeds while watching the girls in the group chat.

[Why did Ji Qiu suddenly draw such a scene? If it weren't for the ban on drawing studs now, the protagonist's harem would have been everywhere. I was originally reading it based on a hot-blooded harem manga... Why did such a... weird atmosphere suddenly appear? 】

【The straight men under the comics are all crazy... one by one they are shouting "impossible", and then they start to send brainwashing packages crazily. I think Ran Niang is expected to become the next Mizunotsuki Haku, a person with completely different genders in the eyes of boys and girls...】

【Is it normal? It's not like there are no pseudo-girls in the three-dimensional world. Maybe Ji Qiu got inspiration from these pseudo-girls...】

【I feel that Ji Qiu has laid a lot of lines... But Yuan is really beautifully drawn. Really, I have been reading comics for so long, and this is the first time I have encountered such a plot. I am a little confused now. 】

【No... The problem is that he drew it very frankly, you know, he drew Yuan very frankly that Ran Niang is drawn. Fortunately, he is not drawing a BL book, otherwise I would have thought of several versions. 】

【This setting is actually quite good for drawing a fanfiction, a BL fanfiction of a harem boy comic, how suitable for a setting that is hard to get... Who wants to draw it? Now the men below are too aggressive, 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 feel anything about this comic before, I thought it looked boring, but now for Yuan and Ran Niang, I'm determined to 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 thinks the story is more or less like this-Yuan used to be a very powerful monster, participated in that war, and in that war, he served as a spy as "Ran Niang".

As for why he used a girl as a spy... this is something that everyone knows.

However, in the previous comics, Ran Niang was clearly dead, 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 on her...

After the resurrection, "Ran Niang" hid her identity and lived among humans. Later, she came to C City, which is now Yuan.

Gao Ling thought about the Yuan she saw that day, and suddenly his face was replaced by a face wearing red clothes.

Hmm... I feel... ahem, it should be very beautiful...

Possibility two, Ran Niang didn't die at all... but faked her death.

Gao Ling felt that the second possibility might be a little bigger, because after all, resurrection and the like... she still didn't believe it.

The possibility of resurrection is really too low, and the operability is also very low, far less reliable than the possibility of "not dying at all".

So how did Ran Niang succeed in faking her death back then? No, no, no... She actually wanted to know why she had to fake her death back then?

While Gao Ling was still thinking carefully, she suddenly saw something swaying and floating by the window again.

She took a sneaky look.

It was a boy...

The boy was wearing a white shirt, washed-out jeans, and had messy hair. He had his back to Gao Ling, so she couldn't see his face clearly.

This boy looked normal, but what was strange was that he was actually floating back and forth in the air, just passing 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 her mind that the location... was probably their neighborhood?

Whose family in the neighborhood died, and came back to see on 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 strange 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...No, I can't hang out on an empty stomach..." The fat cat squirmed for a while.

Yuan Yuanyuan watched the cat go through the process of "almost cool - warm - hot", and she didn't know how to describe her mood. Now that she heard his request, her heart became extremely complicated.

She wiped her face, silently took out the dried fish she bought yesterday from the refrigerator, brought it to Sha Mao's mouth, watched him take a few bites, and then continued to say to Yuan Yuanyuan intermittently: "Hiccup..." I will come back to life in a while, remember to bring me Shuhua milk...it needs to be hot."

"Do you want me to shoo away flies for you, or buy you Shuhua milk? Please give me an accurate answer." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" Yuan Yuanyuan stood up immediately and walked back and forth on the ground several times. She looked at the fat cat on the bed, not expecting anyone to come at this time.

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The fat cat on the bed seemed to be performing some mysterious ritual. Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know if it could be seen, so she picked up a thin quilt and covered it with him, got up and opened the door.

"Coming, coming..." Yuan Yuanyuan originally thought it might be Xiaoying, Sister Xue or Sister Lizi, but who knows... there was someone standing at the door who was completely beyond her expectation.

…

"Yuan, sister Yuanyuan, this, this is for you, I, my sister asked me to give it to you." Siqun stood at the door, stumbling.

"Oh oh oh, why are you here?" Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the stumbling four groups and quickly let him in. She thought about the people in the circle, but she never expected that the person who came was actually the four groups.

With Siqun's stammering look, Sister Lizi actually let him come out?

"What did you take?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked while looking for slippers for him.

"Here, I brought a lot of food." Siqun said, "Yesterday... there were many people in the tavern, and there were a lot of delicious food..."

There were many people in the tavern yesterday, and Yuan Yuanyuan certainly knew that after all, such a big incident had happened, which was comparable to a Hundred Ghost Night Parade, so the number of customers must have been quite large.

Sister Lizi knew that Yuan Yuanyuan was poor, so she would secretly leave a portion for her of any delicious food in the tavern, so what the four groups brought today was probably something Sister Lizi secretly left for her.

"Okay, okay." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "I still have something to do. You can just put it in the refrigerator. I'm really sorry for the poor reception."

"No, it's okay." Siqun whispered, Yuan Yuanyuan stood up, and hurriedly went to see if the fat cat was dead.

"I, I'm suddenly a little thirsty. The dried fish I just ate was salty. Cats can't eat salt..." The fat cat suddenly opened his eyes and said the moment Yuan Yuanyuan entered the house.

"Holy shit, please calm down, someone is coming to my house." Yuan Yuanyuan covered his mouth.

The fat cat immediately shut up.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself, luckily she came over to take a look, otherwise she wouldn’t know what this fat cat could do. Just when she was thinking this, she suddenly felt that she had forgotten something very important. How could she do that? Didn't even think about it.

Wait...what exactly is going on?

"Ah! Blood——"

Suddenly there was a mournful cry from the direction of the kitchen, and then there was a "boom" sound, a bit like my head hitting the stove...

Yuan Yuanyuan tapped her right hand with her left hand and suddenly realized.

Ah, right.

There was her own blood in the refrigerator...and the blood left over from killing a chicken some time ago.

…

"What do you think...how should we deal with Yiqi's matter?"

"Since he says he is Yuan, then let's call him Yuan from now on."

"Where's Yiqi?"

"Just treat this person Yiqi as if he never existed... Everyone is forgetful, even the monsters who have lived for so long."

A door was pushed open, and several monsters walked out. One of the youngest monsters kept bowing at the back. He didn't dare to raise his head until all the monsters in front had left.

He looked at the retreating figures of those monsters, and a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his face.

...My heart is so dark.

"What do we do now?"

"We need to contact Yiqi... No, contact the abyss. Recently, the friction between monsters and humans has been increasing. The presence of the abyss is also a deterrent, which can prevent humans from acting rashly."

"Is he... on our side?"

"Yes, he said that that day."

"But...how can you believe what he says? He's so panicked that he doesn't even know how much."

"The relationship between Yuan and the demon clan is not that simple. Don't worry, he won't lie, at least not in this matter."

"...Okay, then under what name should we approach him?"

"Let's take... the names of the most powerful monsters in the city. After all, he said that he is still a monster. If he doesn't follow the rules of monsters, then he has breached the contract."

"So...he will definitely come."

…

Yuan Yuanyuan threw the four groups on the bed in the guest room, with him on the left and Sha Mao on the right.

"I'll go! How did you get him here!" Fat Cat roared.

"There's no way I'm going to let him go to my bed." Yuan Yuanyuan said with dead eyes.

"Then what if I let him find out!" Fat Cat's fleshy face forced a look of horror.

Yuan Yuanyuan silently took out a box of blood from the side and directly put it on the face of Siqun who had just woken up. As soon as Siqun opened his eyes, he fell back with a "bang".

"Don't worry, you die, don't worry about him." Yuan Yuanyuan said with one hand on his chin.

"Oh... I want to drink Shuhua milk..."

"Fuck, I'll buy it for you. You are so amazing. You won't die without Shuhua milk, right?"

So the sound of "bang" and "Shuhua milk" filled Yuan Yuanyuan's guest room all afternoon.

One fainted again and again, and the other came back to life again and again.

Yuan Yuanyuan touched his chin and looked at the two guys on the bed.

Damn... you two are quite a match.