The NPC I teased is alive

Chapter 26

Metaphor: "..."

He calmly looked away and looked at the mermaid baby: "Xiao Shuang, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

The mermaid baby looked at him, then at the adjective, his big black eyes kept turning, his little head was thinking something, and finally shook his head obediently: "I'm not hungry, I ate something before, Daddy has been eating all the time. In the box, I must be hungry. Papa, you can feed Daddy quickly."

The adjective looked at his son lightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

The mermaid baby clenched his chubby hands into fists and quietly cheered his daddy on.

Yu Yan didn't notice the cryptic communication between the father and son, and felt guilty when he thought of the adjectives for so long, he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

He who asked this sentence completely forgot that he only knows how to cook instant noodles ==

But the adjective said: "Let's go downstairs first." Then he said to the baby mermaid, "Soak in water well, don't be naughty again."

Exiting the bathroom, Rong Ci looked at the bedroom being disturbed by the mermaid baby Xiao Hongjiu, his brows slowly furrowed, and Yu Yan hurriedly said: "It's fine when the water dries up, it's fine, if it's not possible, let the cleaning take care of it tomorrow."

Not to mention that the mermaid baby is just flooding the room, even if the house is demolished, Yu Yan will not be angry. He also demolished the house when he was a child. If his son really demolishes the house, he can just let him go.

The adjective said: "Did we cause you trouble?"

"No." Yu Yan shook his head, "Why are you bothering me, you are mine..."

He froze and didn't say anything.

The adjective stared at him with a smile.

Yu Yan's face was hot, and he forced himself to calm down and said: "Go, go downstairs." He passed Rongci and walked out, but when he passed Rongci, the latter reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Metaphor: "!!!"

Yu Yan's eyes moved down, Rong Ci's wide sleeves covered their hands, he couldn't see them, but he could feel the temperature in his hands through Rong Ci's hands - clean, warm, soft, with an irresistible strength.

Is it too fast?

Yu Yan struggled subconsciously, Rong Ci let him go, pointed to his wet front and said, "Your clothes are wet, change into another, so as not to catch a cold."

Metaphor: ==

He thought, thought...

Yu Yan couldn't help but feel ashamed of his secret thoughts, and hurriedly went to the closet to find a clean piece of clothes to change on. When changing clothes, he noticed that Rong Ci turned his body around.

He looked down at himself. Although he was lazy and didn't exercise often, he was quite satisfied with his figure.

Rong Rong turned around, could it be that she disliked her figure?

No, he shouldn't have changed his clothes in front of the adjective!

But it doesn't matter if they're all men... Yu Yan changed his clothes with his mind full of messy thoughts, he didn't notice that Adjective seemed to be slightly relieved after he put on his clothes again.

The two went downstairs together, Yu Yan saw the box in the corner at a glance, the box was empty.

Huh?What about snacks?Did Rong Rong eat all the snacks? ? ?

Noticing his expression, Rong Ci said softly: "The box can't hold me with snacks, so I quietly changed the box."

In other words, the box of snacks is gone, and the cheap ones are given to others.

Yu Yan immediately reacted: "It's okay, snacks are not as important as you!" After all, he was used to flirting in the game, and suddenly said what was in his heart.

A metaphor that understands what I said: "..."

Looking at Yu Yan with red ears and neck in embarrassment with a smile, the arc of Rong Ci's mouth deepened: "In this way, I can rest assured, after all, you spent a lot of money to buy it."

Yu Yan's words didn't pass through his brain again: "I spent more money to support you."

The adjective smiled and said, "Well, I know."

Yu Yan decided to shut up, otherwise his whole body would burn if he continued talking!

When he got to the kitchen, he saw the leftover ingredients that Jian Shixi had brought, and suddenly remembered that he doesn't know how to cook at all!How can this be adjusted.

Fortunately, Rongrong didn't ask him what to eat, otherwise it would be embarrassing right now.

etc--

Did Rongrong know that he couldn't cook, so when he asked him what he wanted to eat upstairs, he didn't answer.

Has he revealed in the game before that he can't cook?

Yu Yan frowned and thought about it, but he really couldn't think of it. There was no interaction in the game where the marriage partner had a meal, so he never thought about it, let alone talk about it.

Since he promised to cook for Rong Ci, he couldn't break his promise.He bit the bullet and decided to try again according to the recipe he bought before, but before he started, he saw that Rongci was very skilled and cooked a pot of beef noodles with mushrooms and beef. Want to drool.

Metaphor: "..."

He is already stupid, an NPC who has just turned into a human can actually cook - although it is only noodles, it is much better than him, okay?

Yu Yan was dizzy, and really wanted to ask how Rong Ci was able to do it, but at the end of the day, he couldn't ask anything, and could only circle around Rong Ci like a little daughter-in-law.

Rong Ci likes Yu Yan to surround him very much. After the noodles were cooked, he served Yu Yan a bowl gracefully and said, "I will learn to cook what you want to eat in the future."

Yu Yan blurted out again: "I raised you and my son in the game, but now you are raising me and my son?"

Metaphor: "..."

The adjective took a sip of the soup—this was the first time he had eaten since the birth of his own consciousness, and the taste was not bad.

He stared at Yu Yan, and slowly said: "Isn't this the meaning of my life to find you?"

Metaphor:! ! !

"I'll go and see if the door is closed." He took a sip of his face before he could make a comment, stood up and fled with a blushing face.

Adjective lowered his eyes and covered his lips with a smile.

After Rong Ci finished eating the noodles, including the unfinished bowl of Yu Yan, and the person who closed the door hadn't returned yet, he washed the dishes and put them in the cupboard, and walked out of the door slowly, looking for his shy "wife".

As soon as he went out, he saw Yu Yan standing in the yard blankly. The short tree with only half of the leaves left by him was almost bald, and the leaves under his feet were all the leaves he had pulled down unconsciously.

Adjectives didn't walk over quietly, Yu Yan heard the voice, turned around, and Adjectives walked out of the house, just like walking out of a painting, everything around him became his background, he just has this kind of magic power.

"Rongrong."

Yu Yan has called Rong Rong countless times in the game, as long as he hits the R key on his mobile phone keyboard, the word "Rong Rong" will appear immediately.

Even if it wasn't the first time for Rong Ci to hear Yu Yan call him, at this moment, there was an emotion in his heart that could not be described in words, which made him look at Yu Yan more tenderly.

"How did you and Zai Zai get out?" Yu Yan couldn't hold back after all, and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

No matter how fantastical it is, he must know a reason. If the NPC in the game can become a human, what about other NPCs?

Or maybe he made a mistake, the adjectives and baby mermaids in the game were played by humans.

However, if you think about it this way, adjectives are easy to explain, but what about mermaid babies?

It was a real mermaid, not a fake.

Rong Ci walked to his side and stood side by side with him. The night is beautiful tonight. A bright full moon hangs high in the starry sky.

"Yanyan, I have been in the game since I woke up, bound by the rules of the game." Now that I have come out, some things can be said with adjectives, "I don't know who I am, I have no past, until I meet When it comes to you, I have a name and I know I am in a game."

Yu Yan understands that the adjective is AI, but in the process he was born with his own consciousness, which is no longer pure AI.

No wonder when he played games, he always felt that adjectives were too smart. He always thought that it was because he was the only diamond nobleman in the game.

"As for how Xiao Shuang and I got out." Rong Ci lowered his head, his eyes sparkling, "Do you still remember that you were almost hit by a car?"

Yu Yan nodded, with a sudden look in his eyes.

Rong Ci smiled slightly: "In desperation, I had no choice but to invade your body, and later found that I already have the ability to leave the game space. It happened that you bought the express delivery, and I was afraid of scaring you, so I met you in this way."

He calmly finished talking about how he and the baby mermaid came out, without telling Yu Yan that when his consciousness invaded Yu Yan's body, although he controlled Yu Yan to escape, he also let his own consciousness become disordered, causing the game The data is out of order.

If no action is taken, his abnormality will be discovered by the rules (in fact, it is the background server of Qili headquarters). Once the equation finds data abnormality, the bug will be repaired, and the data of the adjective will be changed. It is very likely that his consciousness will be eliminated.

In the end, he simply took this opportunity to disrupt the rules of the game, and then took advantage of the chaos to send him and the baby mermaid out of the game space.

Out of the game space, he and the mermaid were just a cloud of air currents. In the dark, he brought the consciousness of the mermaid to Qili headquarters and stole the background data of him and the mermaid.

Using these data, their consciousness has a carrier and a body.Choosing the express delivery method can not only avoid being discovered by others, but also give Yu Yan a chance to buffer, which is the safest way to appear.

During this process, if there is any problem, the consciousness of him and the baby mermaid may disappear.

The intrusion of adjective consciousness made Yu Yan's brain conditioned to reject it, so Yu Yan finally fainted and woke up in the hospital with a severe headache.

At that time, Yu Yan felt that someone pushed him, and he always thought it was an illusion, but now he finally understands everything.

He looked at Rong Ci in a daze. It turned out that for more than half a year, he had always thought that the husband he raised was a fake, a string of data, but he didn't expect Rong Ci to give birth to his own consciousness, a real "person".

That is to say, all the shameless words he said in the game before were accepted by adjectives?

Metaphor: "..."

If time can be turned back, or time can be traveled, he must go back and order himself to be normal at that time!

The dwarf tree suffered another metaphorical leaf-pulling attack, and never returned in the direction of total baldness.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly as he silently put the metaphorical action in his eyes, and he was calculating in his mind whether to move forward or enough was enough, after a while, he whispered: "Yanyan, there is an old saying, what should I promise for saving my life? "

The grace of saving my life, I promise with my body——

This sentence popped up in Yu Yan's mind instantly, and he looked back at Rong Ci's handsome face, and he was dumbfounded again.

In the game, no matter how he flirts, the latter is indifferent.But, but how can she be so good at flirting after becoming a human being?

Although they are husband and wife in the game, and he even gave birth to a mermaid baby, but that is a game, how can the game be the same as reality.

Falling in love with real people and NPCs are two different things, it's different, it's too fast.

However, there is no problem with what the adjective said, he did save himself, and the sentence that he should repay his life for saving his life is completely fine.

Moreover, Rongci itself is his raised husband, and the mermaid baby is also his raised son... Hey, no, if you say it like this, the four words of promise with your body, shouldn't you say it calmly?

Yu Yan's logic was about to be confused by adjectives, and his mind was full of the four words "promise with his body". If he continued to think about it, his head would freeze again. He quickly stopped all thoughts and decided to pretend that he hadn't heard this sentence. .

Anyway, when he was playing the game, he also said a lot of provocative words, but the latter didn't respond.

He is imitating him, yes, that's it!

So Yu Yan went through a series of ups and downs in his heart, and said calmly on his face: "You just finished eating, and I will take you for a stroll around to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment."

He wasn't disappointed if he didn't get a response, it was within his expectation, take your time, don't rush, everyone has come out, are you afraid that he will run away?

"Okay." He nodded obediently.

Yu Yan then took Rongci to walk around the street... No, he toured the house. After walking around the house, he took Rongci to the road outside. The two walked side by side under the street lamp, and the night wind blew, bringing a little bit of refreshment coolness.

Normally, Yu Yan would never go out at night—lazily, he would walk around the yard twice at most, but now walking with Rong Ci, it seems that even the night is much more gentle.

There is only this one house around, even though Rong Ci is dressed in a green shirt, with long hair and shawl, like the figure in the painting, no one will see it except Yu Yan.

Looking at his own shadow next to the adjective shadow, Yu Yan has the urge to step forward ==

Occasionally, an inexplicable thought flashes through his mind - if he has a chance in the future, he can buy a set of ancient costumes, or borrow one from Ji Lin to wear on his body, and walk with Rongci...

Stop!

After half an hour.

"Yanyan, when are we going back?" Rong Ci was the first to break the silence. He stopped, looked at Yu Yan, and said seriously, "We have already walked around five times, and Xiao Shuang is still at home."

The implication is that if he doesn't go back, the little guy will think that his father and mother have abandoned him again.

Looking at the above adjective with a narrowing smile, he said: "..."

I didn't mean to do so many laps, really! !

Back on the second floor, after the precept's warning, the mermaid baby has been dunking in the water obediently, and now it fell asleep again. The child sleeps a lot, which is normal.

Yu Yan was a little guilty, and always felt that after the word calm appeared, he ignored the mermaid baby.

The question is, how should I sleep tonight?He can't sleep in the same bed, even though he... Yu Yan stopped his divergent thinking.

As if knowing that he was struggling in his heart, he said empathetically, "I'll go to the guest room."

Baby husband is so considerate!

Yu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and he found a set of pajamas from the closet: "I don't have any clothes for you right now, so I'll wear mine first."

He took Adjectives to the next room and taught Adjectives how to use the shower. Adjectives already knew about these things when they came out of the stream of consciousness, but he didn't say anything, and let Yuyan teach him patiently.

Yu Yan, who had finished teaching Rongci, took his pajamas and prepared to take a bath. Thinking of the sweet-smelling mermaid baby sleeping in the bathroom, he was afraid of waking him up in the bath, so he took the pajamas to the public bathroom on the first floor to wash.

As soon as he came out after washing, he found Rong Ci standing quietly in the living room. He had already changed out of the elegant green shirt and wore a striped pajamas that was metaphorical. Indifferent, it is another amazing beauty that makes people reluctant to look away.

Yu Yan began to imitate Rong Ci's appearance in a suit, and his whole body was dying, so he quickly covered his face with a hair towel and rubbed it wildly.

Then he saw Rong Ci's waist-length hair wetly draped over his shoulders, he immediately frowned, and quickly wrapped Rong Ci's hair with his own towel.

"Didn't I teach you how to use a hair dryer?" Yu Yan said, "Can't use it?"

The adjective nodded slightly.

He knew it when Yu Yan opened the door and came out. The reason why he didn't move was that he was a little nervous. Yu Yan would react when he saw him dressed like this. Obviously, his nervousness was superfluous.

The adjective secretly sighed.

In the game space, he understands the rules, takes a bath and cleans things up, and he only needs one thought to solve them. Now that he has come to Yuyan's world and become a real person, he can't do anything.

This is probably what you gain and what you lose.

Yu Yan first wiped Rong Ci's hair so that it wouldn't drip, and then used it to blow dry for Rong Ci, and the latter sat obediently on the sofa and let Yu Yan toss about.

Rong Ci's hair is long, and it doesn't dry out in a short time. Yu Yan holds Rong Ci's hair and enjoys it while blowing. Now he can play with Rong Ci's hair openly.

When Rong Ci looked up, he could see Yu Yan's fair neck and delicate collarbone. He said something softly, and the hair dryer buzzed, but Yu Yan couldn't hear it clearly, so he quickly turned it off: "What?"

"It's nothing." Rong Ci shook her head, looking at him tenderly.

Yu Yan saw his own small reflection in his misty eyes, and his originally calm heartbeat was bouncing back and forth at the tip of his heart as if he had been drugged.

Don't look at me like that, I won't be able to hold back.

The air between the two became quiet, and in this quietness, there seemed to be another smell permeating quietly.

The unique ringtone of the WeChat video call interrupted the ambiguous silence between the two, and Yu Yan and Rong Ci looked at the mobile phone on the sofa at the same time.

Video call - baby turkey.

Rong Ci took the hair dryer in Yu Yan's hand and motioned for Yu Yan to answer the phone.

Yu Yan connected the phone, and the beautiful face of the baby turkey appeared on the screen, with a round head, a little more cute than the coquettish one I saw last time.

Inexplicably, Yu Yan thought that if adjectives hit the head of a ball...

Uh, I can't tie my hair that long.

"Ouch, my dear, you finally answered the phone, are you okay?" When Ji Lin saw Yu Yan, his expression became much more relaxed.

Ever since he learned that Yu Yan's husband and son had disappeared, Ji Lin thought differently. If his two husbands and sons in the game suddenly disappeared, he would feel depressed and sad.

He is like this, what will happen to the metaphors that treat adjectives as treasures?

Yu Yan is just an assistant, no matter how high the salary is, the salary can be so high.Spending money to support the father-in-law and son like that in the game, I'm afraid I'm throwing my own salary and my wife's capital into it.

Ji Lin has always made friends sincerely, as long as the person is what he likes, no matter what the other party's status is, he will make friends with him.Although he didn't have much contact with Yu Yan in real life, but after knowing him in the game for so long, he really regarded Yu Yan as a friend.

Worried that Yu Yan couldn't think about it, he sent messages and videos to Yu Yan on WeChat, but Yu Yan didn't reply.He wanted to ask Qu Chen, but also thought that Yu Yan was Qu Chen's assistant, and was afraid that Qu Chen would think too much, so he had to give up.

Fortunately, the phone is finally connected now.

Yu Yan didn't expect the baby turkey to be thinking about him all the time, his heart warmed up, and he felt a little embarrassed, he said, "It's fine, don't worry."

"Is it all right?" Ji Lin thought for a while and said, "Send me your address, and I'll come to accompany you."

"No need." Yu Yan glanced at the polite sitting beside him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "It's really fine."

Ji Lin: "..."

Looking at the smile on the corner of Yu Yan's mouth, he couldn't help wondering whether this guy was so sad that he was out of his mind.

Based on his understanding of Yu Yan, how could he still laugh when her husband and son are gone in the game? He didn't believe that Yu Yan's affection for adjectives and baby mermaids was just pretending to be nervous.

"The data suddenly disappeared, and Qili has to remedy it for you." Ji Lin turned into Master Nuannuan, "At worst, you can raise another one. It's really not possible. My husband and I will share one with you. You choose which one you like. .”

Metaphor: "..."

"Recently, my little husband has become very docile." He didn't forget to add.

Yu Yan felt the oppression of the sight coming from the side, and coughed: "You can keep it for yourself, I have enough for my family."

Ji Lin: "???"

Yu Yan said solemnly: "Although they are gone in the game, they will always live in my heart."

Rong Ci withdrew his gaze and looked at the hair dryer in his hand, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Obviously he is very bold to himself in the game, and he is also bold when talking to others, but why when facing himself, he shrinks into his shell like a little turtle?

Rong Damei's expression was once again stained with distress.

Ji Lin was choked, not sure if Yu Yan really figured it out, or self-hypnotized, and was about to say something when he suddenly scanned something from the screen: "Is there a woman next to you! I saw long hair!! !"

Metaphor: "..."

Damn, with such sharp eyes, he is so far away from Rongrong, how did this guy see it? !

"There is a woman in your house so late?" Ji Lin put his face close to the camera, his eyes were bulging, his glamorous temperament suddenly disappeared, and he became a fool. Yu Yan wanted to take a screenshot, "Yu Jiayan said, you should Don't like women!"

Yu Yan couldn't fool it, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "That's my sister."

Adjective: "???"

Ji Lin accepted this argument, saying that if he really likes women, he would not play games to support his son. He sighed: "Your sister's hair is of good quality, it looks so soft and beautiful. Ask her how she usually maintains her hair." Yes. I haven't slept well during this time, and my hair has become dry..."

Metaphor: "..."

The topic seems to have turned to an unknown valley.

"Okay, I'll ask for you when the time comes. Aren't you going to work? It's so late, go to rest quickly, goodbye." After Yu Yan finished speaking, he hung up quickly without waiting for Ji Lin's reaction.

Then, a certain line of sight became more and more scorching. He put down the phone, turned his head to meet the gaze of Shang Rongci, and poked his finger: "That... so as not to make the turkey suspicious."

I didn't mean to compare you to my sister!

The adjective was silent for two seconds, and said: "In your world, long hair is easy to cause misunderstanding." He tilted his head, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall, "How about cutting it?"

"No!" Yu Yan shook his head without thinking, "It's such a pity to cut such beautiful hair, no, no, absolutely not."

He used several nos in a row to express his opinion.

"You don't want me to cut it because you like it?"

In order to dispel Rong Ci's idea of ​​cutting his hair, Yu Yan nodded quickly.

Rong Ci frowned slightly: "But it's too long, and it's very troublesome to deal with."

"It's okay, I'll help you in the future." Yu Yan said without hesitation, "I'm not afraid of trouble."

The purpose of the adjective was achieved, and with a faint smile, the room was filled with brilliance: "Then I won't cut it."

Yu Yan's little heart began to jump again unsatisfied, Rong Ci stood up: "It's time for us to rest."

He walked to Yu Yan's side, and took Yu Yan's hand very naturally. The latter was led upstairs by him in a daze, and then pushed into the master bedroom.

"Good night." Rong Ci didn't make any other gestures. He returned to the guest room next door and silently looked at his hands. The fingertips seemed to still have the warmth of Yu Yan's palms, which made him nostalgic.

After Rong Ci left, Yu Yan turned around and smashed his face, which was red like a monkey's butt, into the quilt. He felt that his little heart was no longer simply bouncing, but was bursting into brilliant fireworks.

If this goes on like this, will his little heart still need it!