The game comes true, starting with the wandering spirits and gods.

Chen Yiqi walked out of the cafeteria, the sunlight dazzling.

So warm, it feels so out of place for someone like me with a curly hair...

Why did he leave?

The girl asked, puzzled.

Zhang Wenhao said without changing his expression: "He loves studying too much and doesn't want to waste time in the cafeteria."

Aurora nodded thoughtfully. "Then why is he carrying an empty plate?"

"...He prefers to study on an empty stomach, as it makes him more efficient."

"Oh." Aurora accepted the explanation and didn't ask any further questions.

Then she stood up, walked to the seat next to Zhang Wenhao, and sat down.

Not opposite, but next to.

Zhang Wenhao glanced at her, then at the empty seat opposite him, before he remembered that the girl had run to his school without saying a word.

He then asked, puzzled, "How did you come to my school?"

Lisa hadn't taught this before, so she didn't know where to start.

So she picked up a piece of meat from the plate and naturally placed it in his bowl.

Zhang Wenhao was already used to being fed like this.

"I'm here to pick up the cardboard box."

"Cough cough cough."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenhao choked on the meat in his mouth.

What a strange reason that is?

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, then looked up incredulously: "You came all the way to my school... just to return a cardboard box?"

Aurora nodded, her expression as serious as if she were giving a work report.

"I threw away the cake after I finished eating it, sorry."

He said it with a guilty tone.

Aurora thought for a moment and replied seriously, "Do you have a supermarket here? I'll go buy another one later."

Zhang Wenhao's lips twitched, realizing that this human-machine girl had an extraordinary talent for logical thinking.

He sighed and looked at his phone.

There were no classes in the afternoon, and the people in the cafeteria had gradually dispersed.

The afternoon sun slanted in through the window, cutting a bright ray of light across the table.

Since we're already here...

"Let me show you around the school."

Aurora looked up, her deep blue eyes reflecting the light, and they lit up for a moment.

"it is good."

Tainan University's campus isn't large, but it has a very stylish design.

It is said that a senior student stormed into the principal's office and roared, "Aesthetic education is also part of education," causing quite a stir. They had to carefully design some fake scenes.

This includes the famous Sycamore Avenue in Tainan.

The plane trees lining both sides of Wutong Road are at least several decades old, sifting the midday sun into a shower of golden light.

Zhang Wenhao walked half a step ahead, with Aurora following beside him, the two at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

"This is the library, this is the physics building, and over there is..." Zhang Wenhao introduced the buildings casually, his voice low, as if he were talking to himself.

Aurora listened quietly, nodding occasionally.

After walking along the sycamore-lined path, turn the corner and you'll find yourself at the lakeside.

A couple sat on a bench by the lake, the girl leaning on the boy's shoulder, while the boy looked down at his phone.

Another couple went even further, walking hand in hand with their fingers intertwined. When the mood struck, they hid in a corner and started kissing.

Zhang Wenhao paused, instinctively wanting to take a detour.

Aurora, however, did not notice his hesitation.

Her gaze fell on the two couples, and Lisa's words began to replay in her mind:

"Sweetheart, if you're walking together, try doing some things that couples do casually, without being deliberate, like holding his hand."

As if nothing had happened...

She's very good at this.

She suddenly turned around and casually took his arm with both hands.

Zhang Wenhao stopped in his tracks.

He turned to look at Aurora, who was gazing straight ahead, her expression as calm as the lake beside her.

The shadows of the sycamore leaves fell on her golden hair, and a breeze blew across the lake, bringing a rare coolness to summer.

Zhang Wenhao neither withdrew his hand nor spoke.

Let her be, as long as the child is happy...

......

When Zhang Wenhao returned to the dormitory, Li Rui was still yelling at the Heavenly Venerable, while Jiang He was lazily scrolling through short videos.

My phone suddenly rang.

[The game "Fate Master" has been updated to the latest version]

Latest version?

Zhang Wenhao was taken aback.

Does this so-called update mean we can continue playing?

He thought about it, feeling a surge of excitement.

Without even talking to her roommate, she immediately climbed into bed.

"It's not a mouse; it just got back and lay down?"

"I'm tired from teaching."

He gave a perfunctory explanation.

Upon opening the game, it was no longer labeled "Coming Soon".

Instead, it features a familiar ink-wash style text interface.

【The ancient god who cultivated with a solitary lamp, you have finally awakened】

Those covetous demons and monsters ultimately failed to capture your cautiousness and left this land with resentment.

So much has happened while you were gone. Have you checked it out?

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wenhao did not hesitate at all and immediately clicked "Yes".

Then, the original dirt road slowly took shape.

It shows the scene of villagers renovating an ancient temple.

After that great battle, the villagers were so grateful that they combined the abandoned village temple with the ancient temple with green lamps on the dirt road to create the "Green Lamp Land Temple".

From then on, Cangling Village was renamed Qingdeng Village.

Your achievements are praised by the villagers, and every household displays your clay and wood sculptures, which are worshipped for generations.

In the days that followed, flash floods ceased, and the village enjoyed favorable weather and abundant harvests.

Thirty years later, Zhao Cai, the incense bearer, suddenly realized the truth, refined a demon core, and transformed into human form.

[His spiritual cultivation had reached its peak, and his destiny was still inextricably linked to worldly wealth. So he bowed repeatedly before your statue and left this land.]

"I, Zhao Cai, am not one to be ungrateful, Temple God. After this parting, if I cause trouble in the future, I will certainly not mention your name."

It guarantees this.

Only Ayun remained as the incense bearer; the Earth God's blessing kept her youthful appearance forever, and she stayed at the Earth God Temple year after year.

On ordinary days, she was no different from any other temple keeper, wiping the statues, cleaning the temple, and trimming the grass and trees outside.

[I just occasionally stare blankly at the dim and lifeless statue.]

Twenty years later, Old Man Yan's granddaughter also passed away.

From then on, Ayun lost the only familiar face she knew in this land.

During this time, a passing Taoist priest gave her a copy of "The Breathing Techniques," which enabled her to formally embark on cultivation, disappear from the world, and no longer show her face in public.

[Ding! Opportunity detected: "The Missing Temple Keeper"]

Another century passed, and the deeds of the Earth God became a myth and legend, while the immortal temple keeper's devoted steadfast protection of the god's statue became a celebrated tale passed down through generations.

It's Mid-Autumn Festival again.

A little girl surnamed Wei accidentally wandered into a temple while playing and broke the base of a statue.

She was terrified, but unexpectedly discovered a glittering piece of jade among the fragments.

To avoid being discovered by the adults, she took the damaged idol and replaced it with an ordinary idol from the house.

Twelve years later, she married into the Huo family in the provincial capital, and the strange jade and the stolen statue were taken there with her.