[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 42 - The phenomenon of European gas passing from person to person

The prince and the national teacher screened everyone, leaving only the two of them to talk behind closed doors.

"It seems that your luck is not bad this time." Fu Yan saw that there was no one else around, so he sat next to him, and Fu Chen put a snack and squeezed, "One person is below ten thousand people, so you don't have to worry about food."

"I'm sure You have never been in a role like this, it seems to be your luck." Cen Yi sat down on the stool on the other side of the coffee table and leaned against the back of the chair, "Why do you worry about food? You are not a national teacher. Is it? As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard that they asked the national teacher to come over to cure the nightmare of the prince, and I was afraid that the old man who danced the gods would come to cure me. I never thought it was you. Fortunately, it was you." After a

pause, Cen Yi Looking at Fu Yan again, he commented, "I didn't expect this outfit to suit you. It looks a little out of the ordinary, and it doesn't violate harmony at all."

This is actually a subtle word. Just now, he was here waiting for the national teacher to come, but as soon as the door opened, he saw a silver-white figure coming gracefully, like a white crane falling on the wind. When I looked at the man's face again, I realized that it was actually Fu Yan!

Cen Yi's tense emotions were instantly relieved.

"It's this body that made me toss for half an hour just getting out of bed."

Fu Yan himself didn't appreciate this body much: "If it's still ugly, then I really have to doubt the level of those people."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help drinking a few sips of tea. The cakes on the Prince's side are thicker than those on the National Teacher's side. Fu Yan finally finished one, it was sweet and a little tired, and he didn't want to come for the second one for the time being.

"The state teacher's accommodation is indeed not bad, but who would have thought that he didn't have the habit of eating breakfast?" After drinking tea, Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I'm worried now that the state teacher is still a vegetarian, that's true. It 's worth it."

"Would you like to come to my place for a meal?" Cen Yi smiled, "I'm a prince after all, so it's impossible for me to be a vegetarian, right?"

"Who knows? Don't forget that I was called here. The reason here—you are ill." Fu Yan said, "If the imperial doctor has prescribed a recipe for you, you should also be a vegetarian?"

Cen Yi: "...It seems that we can only find out what role my sister is, and see if I can eat her food."

"There is always a chance." Fu Yan said, "Okay, let's get down to business." The

two of them This is the pair of tasks.

Exactly the same.

"Okay, it seems that we need to find out who the 'God of War' is. I don't know if he is a living person at the moment, or just directly..." Cen Yi paused, "But now I have to figure out the other relationships of this identity first. Make it clear, Prince... It sounds like there are a lot of troublesome interpersonal relationships to deal with."

Fu Yan said, "Is it annoying?"

"If this is annoying, then I don't think I have a long life?" Cen Yi said, "By the way, I may have one. Clue."

"What?"

"Dream."

"Dream?" Hearing what he said, Fu Yan suddenly remembered what Fan Xiangyi said, "Dreams are all foreshadowing," and asked, "How can there be a dream? You Be more specific."