We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

"Yes, Master."

Even after Shen Yan spoke, Aunt Li was flattered and sat down, but she didn't sit very comfortably.

Feiying looked at Shen Yan at this time: "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for preparing so many things for me. I wonder how much you spent. Please give me your card number so that I can transfer the money to you."

Shen Yan listened with a grim expression.

"Ma Rongrong, in your heart, am I such a stingy person?"

"That's not the case?"

"Since I didn't get your money back, don't mention it again. Eat."

Feiying felt that it didn't matter. Since he didn't want the money, just forget it.

She wasn't interested in that and insisted on returning it to him.

Feiying sat down and looked at the table full of different dishes.

"Aunt Li, do you usually eat so many different dishes every day?"

Aunt Li smiled and said, "Of course not. It's because it's Miss Rongrong's first day here today and I don't know your taste preferences, so I made a little more."

"I'm so sorry to bother you, Aunt Li. I should have told you my eating habits first. I don't have any dietary restrictions. Just follow your habits."

"Then, Miss Rongrong, is there any dish that you particularly like to eat?"

This question puzzled Feiying.

"If you must say, dessert, right?"

Although she didn't need and didn't eat much in Guihua Palace on weekdays, she still liked to eat the spiritual honey sent by the Twelve Flower Fairies of Tiangong Castle.

"I've made a note of it. I'll try to prepare it for Miss Rongrong every day in the future."

"Thank you Aunt Li."

Lunch was finished quickly.

After dinner, Shen Yan continued to work.

Feiying doesn't have anything to do for the time being.

Whenever she opened her phone, she was bombarded with rumors about her and Shen Yan, which made her not in the mood to read them.

She simply asked Aunt Li for a book, lay on the rocking chair on the third-floor terrace, and read while enjoying the sea breeze.

She watched this for several hours. The warm sun and cool sea breeze made her feel comfortable. She suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Feiying vaguely felt something covering her body. She opened her eyes and saw Shen Yan standing beside her.

Shen Yan's expression remained calm and unperturbed.

"woke up?"

Feiying sat up, and the blanket covering her slipped off her upper body.

"When you wake up, go back to sleep. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold sleeping here?"

"No, I'm not sleepy now."

Feiying looked at him holding the book "History of Economic Analysis" which she had read before going to bed.

"Mr. Shen picked up the book for me? Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Feiying said as she reached out to take it. Shen Yan then asked while holding the book.

"Do you like reading this kind of book?"

"Okay."

From this kind of book, she can understand how the world develops from the perspective of economics and history, and feel how time flows in this world, which can relieve her boredom.

At this time, Aunt Li came over with the freshly brewed tea: "Master, Miss Rongrong, I made some tea, would you like some?"

"Thank you Aunt Li."

She had just woken up and was indeed a little thirsty from the sea breeze.

Aunt Li placed the tea on the small table. Feiying walked over and poured two cups of tea. Then she picked up a cup of tea, put it to her nose, sniffed it, and took a sip.

"Unique mellow taste, coupled with a unique and special floral aroma, top-grade Pu'er, good tea."

Feiying had never expected that, although she was just pouring and tasting tea as usual, this smooth movement had a different meaning in Shen Yan's eyes.

She handed another cup of tea to Shen Yan.

"Boss Shen, would you like a drink?"

Shen Yan took it, but he did not taste the tea. Instead, he drank it all in one gulp.

After that, he continued with his work, and Feiying returned to the bedroom and continued reading until dinner time, when she came out.

Because of the lunch, there were two more sweet dishes in the evening meal.

After dinner, Feiying was so bored that she wandered around the house and finally found a grand piano in a corner room.

She walked in smoothly and ran her fingers over the piano.

At this time, footsteps were heard coming from the door, and Feiying turned around to look.

"Mr. Shen? Is this piano yours?"

"I bought this piano when I was a child. I learned to play it for a while, but then it was left unused."

Feiying raised her eyebrows and said, "Boss Shen, can I play the piano?"

"casual."

Feiying pulled out the piano stool, sat on it, and lifted the cover of the piano keys.

As her green fingers played and swept across the white and black piano keys, the notes sometimes jumped happily like the sound of a spring, and sometimes were low and gentle like thunder and heavy rain.

The beautiful melody that Shen Yan had never heard before was now echoing throughout the piano room, and it lasted for three days.

The sound of the piano reminded him of the joy he felt when he was a child more than ten years ago, tapping the piano keys with one finger.

When the last sound of the piano gradually faded away, the entire piano room fell into silence.

Feiying looked at his expression at this moment and suggested lightly: "Boss Shen, do you want to come and try it after such a long absence?"

"No, I haven't been learning piano for long."

"Mr. Shen, don't be so modest. It's said in the circle that Mr. Shen has been a genius since he was young. He can learn anything in one go. People envy him so much. This is a rare opportunity, I can't miss it!"

Finally, Shen Yan, at Feiying's invitation, sat down in front of the piano.

Placing both hands on the piano keys and after a brief contemplation, a piano piece called "Bell" resounded in the piano room.

His hands moved across the piano keys in perfect coordination, so fast that they left afterimages.

With this level of proficiency, it doesn't look like someone who hasn't touched the piano for years.

The rumors outside are not exaggerated. This person is indeed a talent.

There is no need to calculate, he will definitely achieve great things in the future.

When the song ended, Feiying applauded.

"It's said that Mr. Shen is being modest. The sound of the piano is like heavenly music. Would you like to play another song, Mr. Shen?"

Shen Yan stood up at this time, and his face, which had just relaxed a little due to playing the piano, returned to a state where it was unclear what he was thinking.

"Ma Rongrong, I don't have that much time to accompany you here all the time. Just don't go out and do whatever you want. Don't disturb me."

After saying that, Shen Yan left the piano room.

Feiying raised the corner of her mouth slightly and sat on the piano stool again.

Under the soft light, accompanied by the wind blowing the waves, the sound of waves splashing, echoing one after another. This small world has never had a melodious piano melody.

Feiying stayed in Shen Yan's villa for several days.

During these few days, Feiying looked around the entire villa and even read half of the books placed there.

During this period, Lan Yue came several times and asked her if she had discovered any evil conspiracy.

Feiying's answer was to shake her head.

After all, we have been living in the same villa these days, and we see each other much more often than before.

But she still didn't notice anything unusual about him.

She almost began to doubt herself, wondering if she had given too much credence to the evil spirit.