"..." Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Mo Ran pursed his lips and thought for a while before finally managing to squeeze out a few dry words: "What do we need to do now?"

"I don't know." Yan Xi composed herself and laughed carefree.

"Let's find a place to stay first." The idiot glanced at the sky and said, "It's getting dark, we can talk about it tomorrow."

"Hmm." Yan Xi nodded in agreement, then suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Are the currencies in our two worlds the same?"

Um... I don't know.

"Then what do we do?" Mo Ran asked. "If it's different, we'll be sleeping on the streets."

"Uh... good question, let me think." Yan Xi touched her chin, but her gaze involuntarily drifted to the side.

The idol drama over there has already finished airing, and it seems like the male lead, Shi Ming, is about to dissipate.

The blue-haired guy was frantically rummaging through something on the side.

Mo Ran asked a question out of curiosity, but was choked by the person's words, which made Mo Ran roll her eyes in anger.

Less than a minute later, Ming's remnant soul was sucked into a small porcelain bottle by the blue-haired creature, and then Wen Qian and the others prepared to leave with Yao Zhen.

Looking at Wen Qian, who was half-supporting Yao Zhen, Yan Xi suddenly had a bold idea...

Without hesitation, Yan Xi clenched her fist, placed it near her mouth, and coughed softly.

Wenxi turned to look at her.

Yan Xi opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Wen Qian, the understanding and considerate one, spoke up.

"Would you like to stay at my place?"

"Huh?" Yan Xi was completely dumbfounded; she really hadn't expected this.

Holy crap! How did she know what I was going to say?

This girl is so understanding!

Loved it.

However, Yan Xi couldn't show this on her face. She pretended to be reserved and pushed Wen Qian a couple of times, and then Wen Qian spoke again.

“My home may not be very well-off, but it can still accommodate a few people. Since you can’t go back for the time being and probably have nowhere to stay, come to my house. I won’t charge you for lodging.”

"That's not what I meant..." Yan Xi scratched her head. Since that's what they said, she put her mind at ease and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Mo Ran, let's go." She called to Mo Ran, dispelled the formation, and followed Wen Qian and the others slowly.

"How did she know we couldn't go back for the time being?" Mo Ran muttered beside her.

"Hmm...maybe she's smart." Yan Xi looked at the girl's rose-purple hair, shrugged, and said, "Who cares, as long as she has a place to stay."

“That makes sense.” Mo Ran thought about it and agreed. Anyway, even if all those people in front of them were stacked together, they couldn’t beat the two of them. They would just deal with whatever came their way.

"Hey, want some?" Yan Xi took out some still-steaming grilled skewers from her spatial storage, ate one herself, and handed the other to Mo Ran.

"Eat." Mo Ran took it and took a big bite.

Mmm, it smells so good.

(Long time no see! This dividing line is here to say hello. Did you miss me?)

Parallel world, school.

Chen Sisi walked into the classroom carrying her schoolbag and subconsciously looked at the last row of seats by the window.

It was empty; there was no one there.

Chen Sisi sighed, looked away, and sat down in her seat.

Behind her, Wenxi wore two low ponytails, her gaze occasionally glancing at Shuyan diagonally behind her as she daydreamed.

"Ring ring ring..."

The school bell rang, and the teacher pushed open the door and walked onto the podium.

Unusually, Shu Yan didn't look at the blackboard, but instead slightly turned her head and stared blankly at the empty seat by the window.

Jianpeng, who was behind him, turned to the side and stared blankly out the window.

Wang Mo didn't have as many thoughts as others. She took out her book and listened to the teacher's lecture with a half-understanding. She lost something without knowing anything about it.

(This dividing line is used to mark the boundary???( ˙?˙ )???)

Wenxi's living room.

Much of the white paint on the wall had fallen off, the furniture was messy and overturned, there was a pile of broken glass in front of the sofa, and there were sword marks everywhere.

"This... Husky?" Yan Xi looked at the messy, seemingly dilapidated living room, then at Yao Zhen, her face filled with shock.

"There was a slight accident." Wenxi calmly walked around the broken pieces on the ground and picked up a broom.

"...I can see that." Yan Xi nodded with a complicated expression, then politely asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No need, we'll do it ourselves." After saying that, Wenqian shoved the broom into Yaozhen's hands, gave her a threatening smile, and started tidying up the room.

Yan Xi stood in the corner, watching the two of them busily tidying up. Feeling bad about not doing anything, she asked Mo Ran to help.

Ink stain: ...

(The cleaning process is omitted here...)

After dinner, Yan Xi lay in the bedroom assigned to her by Wen Qian, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xi heard the door open outside. She used her spiritual power to probe and found it was Wen Qian.

Coming to her senses, Yan Xi got out of bed, walked to the window, and spread her mental energy to search for spatial fluctuations in the system.

"What are you doing instead of sleeping?" Mo Ran rolled over in the little hammock he had made, looking at her sleepily.

"I can't sleep," Yan Xi replied, then remained silent for a while before saying to the drowsy Mo Ran, "Let's go get some late-night snacks."

She had asked Wenxi for a few banknotes and compared them with her own money. The currencies in the two worlds were the same, so she could use them freely.

"Huh..." Mo Ran mumbled sleepily, then suddenly perked up and sat up abruptly: "Midnight snack?! I want spicy mixed noodles!"

Yan Xi: ...

Good heavens, he suddenly sat up in shock while on his deathbed!

"Idiot, locate the store, we want to get some late-night snacks."

"...Aren't you two afraid of getting fat?" The idiot rubbed his eyes, struggled to get out of the small bed, yawned repeatedly while searching for his location, and then threw the electronic screen in front of Yan Xi.

"Wake me up when we arrive; I'm hungry too."

"OK." Yan Xi replied, put on her coat, and then used teleportation to disappear into the alley near Wen Qian's house.

With something as convenient as magic, who would use a door?

on the street.

Yan Xi followed the idiot's navigation forward, Mo Ran sat on her shoulder and dozed off, while the idiot slept soundly on the bed in the system space.

No one noticed that as they passed a certain road, the light screen in the system space that the idiot used to track the wild chicken system suddenly flickered, and only gradually calmed down after Yan Xi passed by.

"Here you go, little girl, here's your spicy mixed salad."

The slightly plump proprietress, speaking with a non-local accent, smiled and handed two large bags of packed lunch boxes to Yan Xi.

"Thank you." Yan Xi accepted the gift, smiled, and walked out of the shop. She found a secluded alley with no one and no surveillance cameras, and teleported back to Wen Qian's house.

Back in her room, Yan Xi put down a bag and went to the living room. Fei Lian was already fast asleep. She walked over and kicked him, waking him up.

"Are you sick?" Fei Lian opened her eyes and cursed directly.

"Want some?" Yan Xi asked, holding up the lunchbox.

"……eat."

She gave Fei Lian a lunchbox, then went to Wen Qian's room, knocked on the door, and Yao Zhen opened it.

"Want some late-night snacks?" Yan Xi asked.

Yaozhen nodded hesitantly.

"Here, one for you and one for Wenxi." Yanxi stuffed the bag into Yaozhen's hand, went to the kitchen to get three bowls, and turned back to her room.

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