Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"So you don't have to go to work?"

After waiting for a while, Sissi came downstairs and opened the door.

Following the other party and walking into the not very spacious living room, Fu Qian expressed his envy for this capitalist sense of relaxation.

Even when the other party mentioned the humble house, his first reaction was that the place might not have been bought outright.

"Sorry, it's really not necessary."

Faced with this novel focus, Sissi actually expressed her apology seriously.

"I had a good impression of this place after I came here for the first time. I thought it would be more convenient to come back again, so I bought someone a place to stay."

After looking around, she confirmed her previous guess.

She didn't seem to have any psychological burden about being alone at midnight, and she closed the door again.

Really, does this count as a contribution to Lincheng’s real estate industry?

The guess was confirmed, and Fu Qian did not hide the emotion in his tone.

"So should I express my honor to Lincheng?"

"No, I've always had this habit."

Sissi shook her head.

…

Is it the habit of buying a place to stay whenever you go somewhere?

As expected, he is unrestrained and worthy of the financial resources to own so many collections.

Seeing Ms. Sissi's understatement, as if she was hungry and buying pancakes, her first reaction before paying was that as a consultant, she should ask her to reimburse her for a few more sets of work clothes.

"So this is what you call interesting?"

But in the end, he was not bothered by these mundane things. After Fu Qian sat down comfortably, he motioned directly to the other party's head.

"Yeah, I suddenly made a new discovery after I went back."

Sissi acted very simply and took the crown directly from her head and handed it to him.

"Not sure if it's useful, but this and the Bronze Lady should have been together."

"How can you be so sure?"

He took it casually and looked at the crown carefully before paying it off.

"Because if I remember correctly, I still had this thing on when I was little."

oh?

He blinked before paying.

"Then why didn't you go anymore?"

"I tore it down."

"...And then wear it like this to play with?"

While admiring it, Fu Qian easily got into the child's mind.

To be honest, although the shape is a bit traditional, when worn on the head, the effect is really good.

"Yeah, I always thought that thing down there was too ugly and not worthy of it... I just never dared to do that."

Sissi admitted it simply.

"Then why do you dare again?"

Stroking more than one shining stone on the crown, Fu Qian completely understood the other person's feelings.

While asking questions with great interest, he even casually put it on his head.

"It's simple...because from one day on, there's nothing I dare not do - this isn't for you."

Amid a special burst of laughter, Sissi stared at Fu Qian's new look and made a comment after a few seconds.

"I think so too."

Fu Qian sighed, reached out and took off the crown again.

After all, Sissi was wearing a more classical-style nightgown. T-shirts and shorts really didn’t match this kind of accessory.

But on the one hand, it is based on the self-review based on the reflection next to it. The main reason is that unlike the Bronze Lady, there is no change after wearing it.

Of course, while it was regrettable, Sissi still believed her description of its origin before paying.

On the one hand, the thing itself does have a somewhat strange flavor and is not ordinary.

On the other hand, the most important thing is that I have seen similar shapes to this crown.

On the head of the statue that showed its face when visiting Doom Palace.

That human-faced helmet is really closely related to the Laria family.

I am increasingly looking forward to whether Chief Yuan will bring me more interesting information.

…

"Anyway, I liked it at first, but then I quickly got tired of it and started throwing it around, so that for a long time I thought I couldn't find it."

"Unexpectedly, I went back and looked through it several times, and finally found it."

Sissi, whose aesthetics was recognized, looked at Fu Qian's hand and told the origin.

Lost it and can't find it? Do you have any awareness of cultural relic protection?

Although there was nothing wrong with the logic, Sissi's old memories still inspired Fu Qian to complain in his heart.

Although the crown is not exaggeratedly gorgeous, I don’t know what it would be like if the Larria royal family knew about this child’s attitude toward toys.

Although it is not difficult to understand the reasons behind this bad behavior.

[After a certain day, there will be nothing you dare not do]

This sentence undoubtedly refers to the time when the person in front of me finally had his hand chopped off after three days of torture.

With that kind of earth-shaking change in the world view, it is completely normal to break through oneself.

According to this statement, this person must have been looking for this thing after he sent the reward back.

No wonder they say don't worry about your future when doing good deeds. If it hadn't been for the warm hospitality last time and even the initiative to provide psychological counseling, I'm afraid there might not be any reward for this hard work.

"Thank you for your hard work. The scavenger hunt was also fun."

While sorting out his thoughts, Fu Qian did not forget to express his gratitude for the extra thought, and even highly praised the other party's design.

"Haha... So you know why, I just said that I am looking forward to you lighting this lamp?"

As if she felt the sincerity, Xixi smiled more and more brightly, and then suddenly asked a question.

…

"Because you think I might not be able to light it up? In fact, I almost didn't see the message."

Fu Qian answered very naturally, as if he had already thought about it, and even took the initiative to admit that he was not so dedicated to a part-time job recently.

"If I can't get here within a certain period of time, what will you do with it? Really throw it into that box?"

The next moment he asked curiously.

"How could it be, such a valuable thing!"

Xixi denied it in a second.

It's so valuable that you can't find it if you lose it, right?

It's a pity that the overly exaggerated acting skills only caused Fu Qian to complain again.

"Then there will be that switch in the box, and then I will tell you that this little house is the gift."

Before she even finished speaking, the next moment Xixi pointed around and added a sentence.

Oh?

Although it looks inconspicuous, this place is worth a lot of money. Fu Qian was licking his tongue for a while.

"What about now?"

"Now you have made your choice."

Not surprisingly, Ms. Sissi smiled cunningly, as if her evil plan had succeeded.

Although Fu Qian knew very well that the evil plan was not this multiple-choice question that looked full of evil fun.

It is not just talk that psychiatrists are dangerous professions.

To be a wall-facer who is inconsistent in what he says and what he thinks, and what he does is hard to figure out, the patient seemed to be practicing this medical order on himself. (End of this chapter)