Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

Fortunately, although she hadn't been to the outside world for a long time and was somewhat out of touch, her foundation still came from an advanced society. So after Baizhi watched the various introductory videos brought by Rum, she accepted them quickly.

"I thought you would think we are backward here." Rum looked at Bai Zhi with great interest and was a little curious: "You are a person who can imitate, and you said you have been to many worlds."

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhi was surprised.

"Well, after all, you know magic and have been to various worlds, so you should be quite advanced, right?" Rum gestured.

Bai Zhi: "...I said, I'm just an ordinary person."

Rum looked at Baizhi and blinked, obviously not believing it.

"I am just an ordinary person who relies on a companion treasure to survive. I don't have the ability to change the weather. Besides." Bai Zhi looked at Rum strangely: "Just because I have been to the magic world does not mean that I can use magic. I am not a native of there, so how can I be connected with the laws there?"

Bai Zhi has explained this passage countless times. Almost every time she changes to a new world, she has to explain it to different people. It seems that many people look at her through strange filters and misunderstandings.

She was being honest when she said she was just an ordinary person cursed with the power of exchange occasionally, not being modest.

Rum touched his chin, expressing his distrust, misunderstanding and lack of understanding.

"The world I lived in before was indeed a little more advanced than this one, but, in fact, it's not much different." Bai Zhi muttered softly: "I want to eat Yuanxiao."

"Yuanxiao? Oh, I know. Yuanxiao is also called glutinous rice balls. I'll have someone send them to you right away." Rum immediately became happy.

They would be very happy if Baizhi could have the needs of a normal person. Having normal needs means having normal emotions, and conversation would be much easier.

The more Bai Zhi had no desires or demands, the more uncertain they became, and the more difficult it became.

It is much easier to control a living person than a dead person.

"That's not what I meant. I don't need to eat." Bai Zhi glanced at Rum: "I just remembered something."

"It's okay. You've always wanted nothing, so it's only natural that you try something new once in a while." Rum said indifferently, "We said that as long as it's material, you can ask for it."

Baizhi had nothing to say, she knew that there was a generation gap between her and Rum again.

What she said was true that she didn't need material things. A person who is not dying of hunger, cold or fatigue certainly doesn't need material things like food and clothes.

"Hey, Baizhi, how about we give you a name for the wine?" This is the umpteenth time Rum has suggested this: "Anyway, you said that as long as Karasuma Renya is here, you'll stay in the winery, right?"

"...Don't try to get close to me." Bai Zhi glanced at Rum and said, "Why don't you just make a cocktail based on the Chinese herb Bai Zhi and name it after me."

"Good idea!" Rum clapped his hands, "I'll try it later."

Bai Zhi: "..."

That was not what I meant.

"Hey, don't be so serious. You see, apart from those unpleasant times, our chats are still very relaxing." Rum said with a smile.

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes: "The baby is almost gone, you know how to feed the baby."

Is she some stupid person?

"Don't worry about the details. How many souls have you collected?" Rum looked at the crystal ball curiously: "What do you want to do by collecting these?"

"This is another price." Bai Zhi still refused to budge: "Five years of life, no bargaining."

Rum: “…”

It was not a pleasant conversation at all. Rum's attempts to hint at something failed and he had to leave.

But he kept his word and actually had someone deliver a bowl of glutinous rice balls, and they were authentic black sesame ones, paired with rice wine. I don't know where he got it from, but it came so quickly.

Wasn't it poisoned?

Bai Zhi poked the round white ball in front of her out of boredom and suddenly lost her appetite. The crystal ball, which was already two-thirds full of liquid, was swirling regularly.

It’s almost there, it’s almost there. Just wait a few more years and she will be able to gather enough strength and go back. She will definitely succeed this time.

Today is another day of nuclear destruction in Beika Town.

Toru Amuro looked at the phone number on his mobile phone and skillfully asked for leave from Azusa Enomoto. Before Azusa Enomoto could finish his word, he had already flashed out the door, leaving Azusa Enomoto confused.

Today is another day of robbery.

A few people in plain clothes, wearing black masks and waving knives, stuffed all the money from the convenience store into their backpacks, and skipped class through the back door.

The people at the convenience store can’t say that they are not used to it at all, they can only say that today is another unlucky day.

"Robbed again, is this convenience store rich?" Someone finally couldn't help but ask a soul-searching question: "I've been robbed here three times this month, and it's still not closed down?"

"Hehe, learn from me. I only brought a few Japanese yen, but I knew I was going to be robbed again." A person next to him smiled and looked at the ceiling: "Ah~ This is how the world is. We can only adapt to this beautiful world!"

This mental state doesn't look good.

The people around him quietly distanced themselves from this person, fearing that they would also be infected and start to go crazy.

However, the policeman this time seemed to be a human being. Not long after, several policemen came back with bags and began to ask these numb people to claim their belongings.

The police did something terrible today!

On the stairs of an abandoned building not far away, Toru Amuro looked helplessly at Yuya Kazami, who had hit the back of his head while chasing the criminals. He watched him finally recover before pulling the man up.

"Okay, I put the stolen goods on the road that the police must pass by. They should have taken them back." Amuro Toru looked at the guilty Kazami Yuya and said with a smile: "Watch your step next time. The criminals will not give you the opportunity to make mistakes."

"Yes, I'm very sorry." Feng Jianyuya knew that he was in the wrong and could only admit his mistake.

At least the criminal had been knocked unconscious by Amuro Toru, handcuffed and thrown aside. He only needed to capture the man and send him over. It was great that he was helped again this time.

"By the way, Mr. Fūya...eh? Where is he?" Yuya Kazami was about to say something, but when he turned around, Toru Amuro was gone again.

Ah, he has a boss who is always flashing.

It was another busy day. He closed the door of the apartment. The clean and simple apartment became his private space.

Everything is good except that it is too simple and empty.

"Rice, tofu, seasonings..." Amuro Toru rolled up his sleeves and began to count the ingredients for cooking: "What should I make today? Rice, flavored soup... salad is also fine."

He has always been good at cooking. Today, he saw someone else using a unique method of cutting vegetables when making salad. He came back and imitated it and immediately learned it well. Soon, all kinds of delicious food were placed on the table, steaming hot and looking delicious.

"Okay, I'll start." Amuro Toru clasped his hands together, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or someone else. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and his mood immediately brightened.

Sure enough, delicious food can always make people happy.

That’s right, this meal is too much.

Toru Amuro felt a bit of a headache looking at the huge table of dishes. He accidentally made multiple servings. Today he was so busy remembering that person's knife skills in cutting vegetables that he didn't pay attention when he was distracted.

The rice is cooked for a while, but I don't know who it is.

Oh, by the way, she probably hasn't eaten yet, right? Since she said she doesn't need to eat, she probably won't take the initiative to eat. I just wonder if she's busy.

With this in mind, Amuro Toru had already pinched the gem in his left hand and skillfully twisted it clockwise three times. This time he twisted it very smoothly, as if he had done it countless times in his dreams.