Yiren's non-human chat group

Chapter 177 Time Travel - The Mystery of Time

Panda Ren: "Okay, I went back to the past, has anything changed in the chat group? How long has it been here?"

Xiao Liyu: "It should have been half a day on my side?··*"

Mao Yiren: "It's not been too long since I chatted last time. –_–"

Xiao Blin: "+1"

Nanoren: "+1"

Xiao Tailang: "+1"

Pai Daxiao: "+1"

Xiao Xingxing: "+1"

Xiao Yishu: "+1"

Panda Ren: "That's fine, I'll withdraw first, let's see what restrictions and problems there are in time travel..."

In the world of China, the Sichuan chrysanthemum of China comes downstairs.

Looking at Master Abe's current state and the date, he probably didn't grasp it well during the first time travel, and walked forward for two or three days in confusion, so he didn't really need to be in a hurry. So he was not in a hurry to find Master Abei.

Instead, he fixed his sights on himself in this age.

At this time, Xiao Yiren is still sitting at the door as a mascot.

It's just that his complexion is not very good at this time. After all, the person he has been with for six or seven years is about to pass away, and he has nothing to do. Anyone who faces this situation will not have a very good complexion.

Fortunately, he has a panda face, and the change in expression is not as obvious as that of a human being, so no one noticed his change.

Looking at his past self, Xiao Yiren had an inexplicable feeling.

Now a bold idea popped into his mind, what would happen if he touched his past self?
Thinking of Xiao Yiren, he did it directly. First, he used mana to hide his figure, and then Xiao Yiren mixed into the crowd.

Following the flow of people, Xiao Yiren slowly walked in front of his past self, and then stretched out his demonic claws at his past self.

But to Xiao Yiren's surprise, when his palm was about to touch his past self, it passed through directly, as if his past self was just a shadow, a set of virtual projections.

But when other people touch their past selves, they really don't feel this way. At the same time, Xiao Yiren can touch other people, and other people can also touch their past selves.

To put it simply, except that I can't touch myself, everything else is normal.

"Is that so?"

After some attempts, Xiao Yiren discovered that not only could he not be touched, but even his own strength could not directly affect his past self.

Any influence he can make can only be indirect.

I really don't know why, but at least he knows that's the way it is.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to study these things, anyway, I'm not interested in these things."

Shaking his head, giving up on his past self, Xiao Yiren walked directly into Chrysanthemum downstairs.

After passing a group of familiar people, Xiao Yiren came directly to the back kitchen.

Now a large group of chefs, as well as Master Abbe are busy here.

At this time, the knife flower in Master Abei's hand fluttered like a butterfly, and there seemed to be countless afterimages on his cooking arm.

No one can see such skill, this is a terminally ill person.

"Who would have thought that in just two days, the illness, which didn't look serious at first, suddenly deteriorated to the point where I couldn't even move."

Sighing slightly, Xiao Yiren didn't mean to bother Master Abei right now.

Although the years change.There is a high probability that it will not have much impact on him.

But it is better to be cautious about such messy things as karma, time, reincarnation, life and death, and fate.

Therefore, Xiao Yiren did not intend to change his original plan.

When Master Abe is not in contact with others, find her, use the time cook to restore Master Abe to the state of his youth, bring it to the future and use a puppet to replace Master Abe to die, maintaining the original history.

Panda Ren: "@富级仁, the high-end simulation robot is ready and there is no online waiting. It is urgent. (*i`*)"

Namiren: "It's been prepared a long time ago, you underestimate my mechanical assembly line here, send me the photo of Master Abbe, and I will make you a set of nano-simulation skin. ＼(`Δ')／ "

Panda Ren: "Okay."

Panda Ren: "Master Abbe JPG"

Namiren: "Wow, she's so beautiful, and she also has the three attributes of a cook, a wife, and a mother. If you throw it on the Internet, you should be able to catch a lot of perverted Cao thieves. (ω)"

Panda Ren: "Come on, hurry up and work. ←_←"

Namiren: "It's worth it, let's do it, it will be fine soon."

……

[Ding, Namiren distributes red envelopes x1]

[Ding, Panda Ren received a red envelope x1]

……

The time soon came to the evening, and it was time for Chrysanthemum to go downstairs to close.

Master Abei, who had been busy all day, finally had some leisure and returned to his room.

"Huh~ Today is also a busy day..."

With a slight sigh, Master Abei sat on his bed, gently wiped the unexplained sweat on his head, and leaned against the bed weakly, another heavy cough came from her mouth. It keeps coming out.

The originally rosy complexion also slowly turned pale.

"I don't know how long this kind of life can last."

Master Abei is naturally clear about his own situation, but even better than Xiao Yiren who has been paying attention to Master Abei's situation.

But there is no way, there is no cure.

In this era, being a chef is naturally equivalent to being a warrior or a doctor.

In the past few years, Master Abei traveled to every place where there was a famine, and saved countless people, but he couldn't save himself.

Of course, although he was sick and dying, Master Abei didn't have any fear in his heart, but the only ones who couldn't let go were Juxialou, Xiaodangjia and others.

Today's Juxialou, only Xiaodangjia and Xiao Yiren are capable of serving as chefs, but Xiao Yiren is just a panda after all, and Xiaodangjia is still too young, immature in many aspects and needs experience.

And just when Master Abei was a little distressed about this, "Dangdang~" A knock on the door suddenly came to her ears, interrupting her thinking.

"Please come in."

Wiping the perspiration on his face with his cuff, and tidying up his complexion, Master Abe straightened up and said.

It was naturally Xiao Yiren who pushed the door and entered, but it was the Xiao Yiren of this era.

As soon as Xiao Yiren walked in, Master Abei saw the sign he was holding in his hand.

"How do you feel about the situation now?"

To this, Master Abbe responded with a smile.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me..."

"Is it really okay for you to hide Subaru and the others like this?"

Looking at the second sign held up in Xiao Yiren's hand, Master Abei shook his head and said:
"I should last a few more days, they are still too young..."

(End of this chapter)