Arknights, are you a good person?

The tone is extremely cold.

Among the Sui Beast fragments, Xi is considered quite aggressive.

"Before I came, wasn't there already a wandering monk from the East living in the bell tower?" Qi Yuan asked puzzledly, "Why don't you target her?"

"Others came in by mistake, but you came in with malicious intent and with long-planned intent."

Xi said with great caution.

And how well-behaved was that wandering monk from the East? He was not as reckless as Qi Yuan, who armed the townspeople in the world of the painting and almost changed the world.

"I also came in by mistake." Qi Yuan said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

He is upright and has no fear of his own shadow.

Xi shook her head repeatedly. Qi Yuan's shamelessness was far beyond her imagination. Just looking at his skills, one could imagine how deeply involved he was. It was only by mistake that she replied to the letter.

It's impossible that the fortune teller just pointed and Qi Yuan flew in a direction and landed where she was, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Communicating with shameless people will only make people more angry. Stop talking nonsense. What do you want to do?"

Xi took a deep breath.

"I will continue to stay in your world of paintings. I will come out naturally when the time comes."

"Miss Xi, I need you to help me practice."

The puppet's jet lag hasn't been completely resolved yet, so there's still money to be made.

I don’t know whether the stock of public morality will run out first, or the puppet’s jet lag will be reversed first... Qi Yuan also wants to know what the principle of the puppet’s jet lag is.

"..."

Xi touched the paper and suddenly found that the ink dripping on the paper had dried up.

There's this damn passage of time again.

When Qi Yuan came to this level of illusion, the world in the painting was given a flowing time and became closer and closer to the outside world, exactly the same as the Poshan Town where Qi Yuan was staying.

"..."

The dissatisfaction in his heart accumulated to a threshold, and Xi suddenly clenched his fists in great excitement.

"Heaven hates it! Heaven hates it!"

422: Letter from Brother Zhongyue (3 more)

After talking for a long time, Qi Yuan finally figured out the principle of how the martial arts puppet could cope with jet lag.

It actually gives the stagnant world a constant flow of time. The principle is a bit like the increase and decrease of entropy... Such a serious state is actually called jet lag?

Can you change the name to something more domineering, like [Constant Time Agency] or something like that?

Qi Yuan deliberately went back to take a look at the praise of noble morality. The two dolls were running so fast that they were almost smoking. The look in Qi Yuan's eyes when he looked at them was a little more solemn than usual.

The employees are so capable, we can’t use PUA like before.

Qi Yuan walked up to them very solemnly and patted their shoulders lightly with earnest words:

"With great power comes great responsibility."

"..."

Of course, the puppets can't talk. They just exercise as much public morality as they have, and they won't worry about why they have shown less public morality recently.

After motivating the puppet, Qi Yuan began to think seriously.

On the continent of Terra, Qi Yuan could only think of Mostima when it came to things related to time. She had fragments of a giant beast that controlled the power of time, and she perceived time to be always slow.

Also, there is the disordered turbulence of time and space, and the subspace outside the Terra continent.

It is an absolute dead zone, with countless void demons entrenched there, ready to counterattack the real universe at any time. In the north of Terra, they have been fighting with creatures blessed by the warp...

It’s scary to think about it.

"If I take you two to the subspace, will time there gradually become more stable?"

Qi Yuan stared at the two dolls and said.

It should be unlikely. The world in Xi's painting is an illusion. Compared with Terra's subspace, it is really a dwarf compared to a giant. It can't even be compared to someone else's finger.

It's impossible even to think about.

Well...it’s better not to think about things that are too far away.

Qi Yuan shook his head, pulled his thoughts out of his contemplation, and opened his eyes.

The scene before my eyes turned into the familiar Poshan Town again.

Xi stood beside him, put on a sour face and said: "If you want to stay here, just stay here honestly. I can't control you. Don't bother me anymore. We will never meet again in the future."

"The two junior officials are waiting for you outside. If you lose track of time while you're inside, just think of them."

Xi's face was filled with ruthlessness, and she instantly turned from a graceful beauty into an icy beauty.

"Ok."

Qi Yuan humbly agreed: "Also, if you have anything, you can tell me and I will definitely help you."

Xi helped him save so much public morality. Apart from the fact that she was Chongyue's sister, he also liked Xi very much.

But Xi obviously didn't appreciate it.

She took three steps back as if she had been electrocuted, and shook her head vigorously, as if trying to shake off something dirty.

"Goodbye."

Xi said unhappily:

"I really don't know how someone like you could train big brother's boxing skills to be like that. I can only say that boxing talent is not everything."

Xi disappeared, and the remaining words turned into a torrential rain, all entering Qi Yuan's ears.

"You... you have talent but no morals!"

This is considered aggressive among brothers and sisters.

Qi Yuan shook his head, feeling nothing.

It's time to adjust to the jet lag and practice hard. No off-field factors can stop Qi Yuan from improving himself.

He wants to work hard secretly and then surprise everyone.

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Outside the hut.

Lin Qingyan and Taihe waited silently, taking out their watches from time to time to take a look: "Two hours have passed. Has Mr. Qi Yuan been in there for four days or even three days?"

This is not right.

Taihe touched the horn and asked in confusion: "You saw the situation just now. The situation was tense. If Qi Yuan and Xi were fighting, it would be impossible for them to remain undecided for so long."

If we continue with the method we just used, it will be over soon.

"fine."

Lin Qingyan held two thunder talismans in his hands and gently stroked the surface of an earthenware jar. Bubbles came out with a gurgling sound, and a rich aroma filled the whole place.

Inside were all the various mushrooms she had just found while searching the mountains and digging the ground. All the poisonous ones had been picked out in advance.

Having a picnic here.

Lin Qingyan acted very relaxed: "Qi Yuan will find a way."

"?"

"Maybe he has already made friends with Miss Xi." Lin Qingyan sighed and continued to heat the mushroom soup in the pot. "Don't use common sense to understand Qi Yuan."

She is an experienced person and has experienced Qi Yuan once more than her colleagues.

Suddenly, Lin Qingyan looked up abruptly.

A bird flew over her head and began to circle around the thatched hut. After observing it for a while, she murmured, "It is a migratory feathered animal that specializes in long-distance flight. In ancient times, it was often trained to be a tool for sending messages."

Of course, no one does that anymore.

Yan Country's transportation network covers the entire territory. It only takes half a month to repair and reopen to traffic after being destroyed by natural disasters.

However, the feathered beast had a letter barrel wrapped around its foot.

Probably a stubborn old thing.

The feathered beast that delivered the letter circled for a long time, making crisp chirps from time to time, and suddenly disappeared. It was obviously taken in by a resentful girl in the illusion.

"They didn't fight."

Lin Qingyan let the pot slightly away from the fire and said as expected: "Qi Yuan and Xi, I'm afraid they have become good friends."

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"good friend?!"

"I will never be friends with Qi Yuan, no matter who I am!"

Xi held the brush and nonchalantly teased the feathered beast that delivered the letter while scanning it line by line, carefully looking at the upright and peaceful strokes on the letter, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The letter came from Yumen and was written by Master Chongyue himself.

When communicating with his sister, Zhongyue was as gentle as ever. After all, the eldest brother is like a father.

[I happened to hear the old master say that Qi Yuan accidentally entered your painting. This can only be called fate. I was touched and wrote this letter home.]

[Xi, you are so lucky that you have encountered such a thing. ]

evening:"……"

If Xi didn't know the eldest brother's personality, he would have thought that he was being sarcastic.

The meaning of the letter is roughly as follows:

First, Qi Yuan is a good person, Xi doesn’t need to worry.

Second, he hopes Xi and Qi Yuan can get along well, and it would be best if they could be friends. If not, he won't force it. After all, with Xi's personality, it is indeed difficult for him to make friends with others.

Third, even if they can’t be friends, Xi must exercise with Qi Yuan.

[I heard that you have reached the point where you have to gasp for breath when painting a complex picture. It is urgent to exercise. Hurry up and follow Qi Yuan to exercise.]

evening:"……"

This brother... no, this old guy!

423: Xi's Counterattack

"Thousands of moves and styles in one breath!"

Gusts of fist wind blew in the martial arts arena, and shouts could be heard from time to time. Zhongyue punched hard and swung his tail back violently, delivering a passionate punch.

A dark yellow light flashed at the tip of his fist, and Zhongyue narrowed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

"This move finally has some clues."

He slowly closed his fists, pressed his palms down, and let out a long breath.

After Zhongyue stopped punching, the lively martial arts arena suddenly became deserted. He also noticed this and walked out while stretching his shoulders, intending to go to the breakfast stand on the edge of the city to drink a bowl of eggnog.

“I didn’t expect Xi and Qi Yuan to meet like this.”

Zhongyue was filled with emotion: "Xi has been hiding alone for who knows how long. Qi Yuan can be considered a lucky coincidence. I hope they can get along well and Xi can do more exercise."

The only thing worse than being an old thing is becoming a small thing among a group of old things.

You will be treated as a child forever for thousands of years.

"Ah!"

Zhongyue suddenly rubbed his nose.

The boss of the breakfast stall heard the noise and immediately asked with concern: "Master, have you caught a cold? You should drink more hot eggnog."

As he said this, he served Zhongyue another bowl of eggnog.