Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2191 Cotton White Skin
"I see, the style is consistent."

The witch explained the meaning behind the previous actions in just a few words, and Fu Qian also cooperated very well in making comments.

And it is not a blind follow-up. The painting styles of Clockwork Bird and Toy Workshop are very consistent.

So even though the witch chose to keep it a secret, the moment she appeared here, Fu Qian almost confirmed his plan of action.

"anything else?"

As expected, the witch was not satisfied with simple comments. She walked in front and motioned Fu Qian to follow, while continuing to ask.

"The craftsmanship is good."

Still answering fluently, Fu Qian gestured to the side.

What he was referring to were naturally finished or semi-finished toys.

This place is not small, but the terrain is not very flat and the buildings are of different heights.

As you walk along, you can see similar things displayed everywhere, inside and outside.

Although most of the craftsmanship is not complicated, you can see that it is made with great care.

"It just seems like it's a bit unsalable."

Without waiting for the witch to ask again, Fu Qian continued to give his observations and even used his professional expertise.

The stuff is really good, but I feel like the inventory pressure is a bit too high and the inventory pressure is underestimated.

From a businessman's perspective, the number of toys piled up on the black stone road may seem spectacular, but it is not a healthy business model.

Unless there is some special shopping event coming up.

"It could also be that they took too long to produce."

The witch didn't seem to object to this statement and her eyes also swept around.

"The last time I was here, it was not long after I was 'born'."

……

Oh? Is childhood so complete?
Fu Qian was undoubtedly very interested in the relationship between the witch and this place, so much so that he was amazed at what she said.

I have heard some of the stories about birth, wandering and searching for the breath of "mother" from the witch before, and now I have more details.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being a natural superior, the great Darkmoon Pope. Even the number of toys he had as a child is enough to make a bunch of kids cry with envy.

“Can you describe what it felt like to be born?”

And since the witch mentioned it on her own initiative, Fu Qian didn't mind satisfying his curiosity a little bit.

The birth process of a superior even has a relatively specific concept of continuation, which is definitely worth understanding.

“There’s nothing special about it, it’s just that at some point I suddenly became aware of my own existence.

“My condition was also very complete. There was not much difference between me then and now.”

As expected, the witch showed mercy and shared it with him immediately.

"Besides the power, and the fact that the power comes from 'Mother', there is only a name."

So Nergria is built-in?
Fu Qian seemed to feel the heaviness of the Dark Moon Ring when he was in Night Saint City.

"A very nice name."

Without being overly reserved, he was generous in his praise.

After all, I am working on a genetics project, and I feel that except for the overall poor environment, the Witch is top-notch in all aspects.

It is this inheritance of the superior that is somewhat otherworldly, and it is not easy to compare it with others for the time being.

"Go say hello, her name is Ai Luo."

I don’t know if it was because he recalled the positive comments he received about Fu Qian’s name when they first met.

The witch calmly accepted the business cooperation that was finally achieved after going through so many hardships, and then gestured to a place not far away.

As they were talking, the two of them were already very close to the figure they had seen first.

Although until this moment, the other party has not turned back.

The witch was not bragging. Not only could she recognize someone from the back, she even remembered their name. "Hello, Ai Luo."

Fu Qian didn't hesitate to take two steps forward and greeted politely.

"……Hello."

There really was a response. The figure trembled for a moment, then slowly turned around.

……

He is not very old and looks a little plump, but his skin is very fair and his face looks very kind.

The communication was successfully achieved and the comments were made immediately before payment.

Yes, although the behavior was a bit strange, it was not like the common plot where he turned around and had half of his face rotten or his chin missing.

Even though her facial features were not outstanding, Ailo's manners were still quite dignified. She stood very straight, and her head was full of solid flesh and blood.

Judging from her clothes, she should be a staff member of this place, and some of the toys might have been made by her.

As she turned around, she could see clearly that what she was looking at was an overturned toy house, and she seemed to be thinking about how to straighten it out and fix it.

"It's a nice day today."

While looking around, facing Ai Luo's puzzled gaze, Fu Qian did not let the atmosphere cool down and continued the awkward conversation.

"It's really good... but it's a little too hot."

As expected, people's quality has improved these days. Although the topic of weather was a bit too awkward, Ai Luo responded very naturally.

"Maybe it's because of your work clothes. They look a little too thick."

Fu Qian pointed at her and the communication went on in an orderly manner.

"But safety protection is also very important, and we really can't be careless—"

"Where can I find a deer cart?"

They talked about everything from the weather to safe production. Seeing that the greetings seemed endless, the witch finally interrupted and stepped forward to ask a somewhat special question.

"You can try going up there and find a house with a blue roof."

After a little thought, Ai Luo still responded naturally and even pointed the way.

With this movement, the heavy work clothes were finally pulled open, revealing the arms underneath.

Oh?
When it comes to white skin, "snow" is a word often used for comparison.

But strictly speaking, cotton is also very white, such as Ailo's arm at this moment.

In the bright sunlight, one can clearly see the tangled cotton wool and even the two blood-stained bones in the center of the cotton wool.

"Thank you."

Taking this scene in, he thanked Fu Qian casually without delaying his continued high quality.

……

"See?"

After asking for directions and saying goodbye, when Fu Qian and the other two really went in the direction pointed by Ai Luo, the witch casually confirmed.

"See, that's why they've been around so long?"

Nodding, Fu Qian looked around and easily spotted more activities.

For the end of the world, this scene still seems quite lively.

The reason why we think Ailo has lived "so long" is very simple.

The witch mentioned earlier that she had been here shortly after she was "born", and she even remembered the name of the female worker.

With such a time span, how could Ailo standing there be an ordinary person?

Although her approach is unusual, it is still eye-opening.

(End of this chapter)