Train Survival: I can copy randomly

The first floor of the homestay is divided into two areas. One is the reception area, where there is a group of sofas that look comfortable and can seat many people, and there is also a small front desk.

Another area is the dining area and kitchen of this B&B. The kitchen is an open kitchen where residents can go to the seafood market to buy seafood and cook it themselves or ask the B&B’s chef to cook it for them. They can also place orders in advance and have the B&B cook it.

The dining area has a large long table as well as smaller tables where you can eat and drink with a group, or sit at a table with a few friends.

Neither the boss nor the boss's wife were on the first floor. There was only a group of students chatting and laughing together.

Song Ying stood in the hall and watched for a while. She still cherished such time. After all, such time had already gone far away from her.

After leaving the B&B, Song Ying walked towards the beach, where many tourists were playing. She bought a coconut on the beach, walked and looked around, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

In the distance, there are children playing, the laughter of a group of students, and the footprints of old people walking together.

For a moment, Song Ying wanted to stay, but the next moment, the sea breeze blew past her face, ruffling her hair and bringing her back to her senses. She was now in a plot station, and this world was all virtual and fake.

Only completing the task is real. Song Ying pinched the ring on her finger. It was the King's Ring, the evidence of the existence of the assessment plane. Everything now was a dream, and everything before was real.

Song Ying drank the coconut milk silently, and asked the store owner to help her take out the coconut meat. She walked to the nearby seafood stall while chewing the coconut meat.

If you have a mission to complete, you also need to eat dinner, so it is more important to fill your stomach first.

Based on the principle that money should not be spent if you can't spend it yourself, Song Ying had a super luxurious seafood meal, choosing whatever was expensive.

After eating and drinking, Song Ying was walking back when she saw an old lady setting up a small stall at the entrance of an alley, doing some handicrafts.

Song Ying watched from a distance for a long time. During this time, several girls went over to buy a small sachet, and a couple went over to buy a pair of sachets.

After watching for a long time, Song Ying felt that it was still interesting, so she found a nearby milk tea shop where she could see the old man, ordered a cup of milk tea, and sat in the shop to observe the old man.

She seemed to have found another person who could be conquered. Her sixth sense was always triggered at such critical moments.

Song Ying used her mobile phone to make a mark on the map. She thought she could find a paper map and take it back after completing the mission.

After drinking a cup of milk tea, Song Ying walked towards the old man. She didn't plan to do anything tonight, but she wanted a sachet. There should be clues on the embroidery.

Song Ying picked out a lotus sachet at the old man’s stall. She wasn’t sure what it meant, but she liked the pink color which looked comfortable.

Holding the sachet, she walked towards the B&B. There were actually quite a lot of activities in the town at night. Song Ying didn't meet the owner of the B&B in the afternoon, so she felt she needed to go back and see if she could meet him.

Song Ying returned to the B&B and took a look at the lobby. There was only a girl at the front desk. Everyone else should have gone out. The first floor was particularly quiet.

Song Ying was naturally not in a hurry to go upstairs. She walked towards the courtyard that she had been looking at for a long time in the afternoon. There were a few chairs under the parasol. Song Ying sat there and enjoyed the scenery of the courtyard at night.

The courtyard with the night lights on looked very atmospheric. Song Ying casually fiddled with the flowers on a potted plant beside her. At first, she couldn't tell what kind of flower it was from a distance, but after touching it with her hand, the system actually gave a prompt [Agapanthus].

When Song Ying saw the prompt, she was a little confused. There was no prompt when she got the sachet just now, so how come there was a prompt for the potted plants here? There must be something wrong.

Song Ying looked at the potted plants around her and finally found that only the agapanthus had a prompt, while the others like jasmine, hydrangea, and succulents had no prompts at all.

Why is it that only this pot of flowers has a hint?

Song Ying stared at the pot of flowers in a daze again, and didn't notice a lady coming out of the two-story building behind her. She looked to be in her forties, wearing an exquisite cheongsam and holding a small tea tray in her hand. She walked over to Song Ying and sat down.

"Is there something wrong with this flower? I see you've been looking at it here for a long time." A gentle voice sounded, and Song Ying turned around and saw the proprietress of the B&B.

This was the first time she saw the other person. She was a very beautiful woman, gentle and kind. She placed a cup of tea in front of Song Ying with her slender hands.

"No, I just haven't seen this flower before. It looks a bit like chopped green onions, so I took a closer look."

Song Ying could only pretend that she didn't know what kind of flower it was. She wanted to see if she could get the landlady to tell her where the flower came from or who sent it.

When the proprietress heard what Song Ying said, she smiled. Wrinkles could be seen at the corners of her eyes when she smiled. Considering her age, the proprietress was considered to be very well maintained.

Song Ying picked up the teacup and took a sip. The fresh fragrance of jasmine filled her mouth. It was not the usual black tea or green tea, but scented tea.

"That's not chopped green onion, that's agapanthus, the only one in the garden."

The proprietress' voice was soft and soothing, but there was a hint of helplessness in her tone.

Song Ying quickly glanced at all the potted plants in the yard, and it was indeed the only one.

"Does it have any special meaning?" Song Ying asked directly without the proprietress saying anything.

The proprietress looked at the pot of flowers, as if she was reminiscing and missing someone. Song Ying saw the complex emotions in her eyes and knew that the flower must have some meaning, otherwise the proprietress would not be like this.

Song Ying, who had not received a response from the proprietress for a long time, originally wanted to speak out to interrupt this strange silence. At most, she could just admit her mistake and say that she shouldn't have asked.

Just as she was about to speak, the proprietress spoke before Song Ying.

"Well, it originally had meaning. It was the first pot of flowers my husband gave me. In fact, all the flowers in this yard were given to me by him. The roses climbing on the wall were even planted by him himself."

Following the proprietress's voice, Song Ying looked towards the wall with flowers in bloom, then looked at the potted plants in the yard. Just as he was about to express his envy, the proprietress spoke again.

"Unfortunately, these are just illusions."

Song Ying was a little surprised. It turned out that the NPCs that needed to be conquered all had stories.

"Your husband...is cheating on you?" Song Ying picked a word that wasn't too serious. In her mind, cheating was cheating and the worst that could happen was a divorce. But if he did something else, that would be another matter.

"I guess so. He said he had someone he needed to pursue, and he was going to give up on me."

Song Ying had a puzzled look on her face. She always felt that being in love was bad and would make her feel depressed.

"He went on his quest, and I was left behind."

Why did Song Ying feel as if this gentleman was dead after hearing this? Should she ask once, otherwise it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding.