Firefly Journey

Chapter 342 Knowing Mu Shaoai (2)

Lin Yuanran woke up very early the next day, not because he wanted to get up early, but because he couldn't fall asleep.

When Lin Yuanran deduced that Fengling might also like him, he was extremely excited. He even wanted to run up to her immediately and confess that he had been thinking about her for a long time and asked if she wanted to give it a try.

But he couldn't say it.

He must go home. His parents, teachers, classmates, relatives, and friends are there. How can he sever the bonds of eighteen years so easily? That would be too irresponsible.

Lin Yuanran was unsure whether he would be able to grow to the level of the Grim Reaper and use magic to open a portal to space after returning.

After all, Death had said that an orange grown south of the Huai River is an orange, but grown north of the Huai River it becomes a trifoliate orange. After returning, he would lose the advantage of being an "orange," and his cultivation speed would not be comparable to what it is now.

If you leave behind ties on the ancient continent and can't return in the future, isn't that just worrying yourself unnecessarily?

Most importantly, what about the wind chimes?

Is she supposed to keep waiting for someone who will never come back?

Because I like them, I hope they are doing well, not looking worried.

Fengling had only stepped out of her room that morning, and Lin Yuanran had set up a small magic spell at the door to ensure she could get firsthand information.

Fengling noticed his trick, frowned, took out the "heavenly book," and whispered, "Lovers' Path."

The two ancestral artifacts immediately connected.

"What do you mean? Are you spying on me?"

"No, I just wanted to see when you'd wake up. Didn't I tell you yesterday that I wanted to show you around Chernobog? I've never been here before!"

"Didn't I refuse?"

"That's because we didn't agree yesterday; today is a different story."

Fengling almost laughed at his shameless remarks.

After a night of emotional reflection, the subtle jealousy I felt yesterday has completely vanished.

Since I'm leaving soon and may never see you again, let's leave some beautiful memories behind.

"I didn't eat much last night, I'm very hungry," Fengling said.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go eat."

"A joyful, snow-white road!"

This is one of the few "phone calls" that Lin Yuanran hung up.

The next moment, Lin Yuanran appeared out of nowhere, suddenly standing in front of Feng Ling.

“I’m not familiar with Chernobyl. It’s close to the coastline and there are many seafood restaurants. Considering that you’re allergic to that stuff, we can rule that out for now…” Lin Yuanran said.

"Who says I can't eat it?"

Lin Yuanran's expression was complicated: "Yesterday..."

"I didn't agree to go out with you yesterday, but I agreed today. Similarly, I had a seafood allergy yesterday, but I'm not allergic today, is that not okay?"

"Row……"

Lin Yuanran's lips twitched almost imperceptibly. "Okay, why not? As long as it's you, I'll do anything."

"Alright then, let's go to a seafood restaurant. It might take some time to find the place. If you're very hungry, you can eat something else first." Lin Yuanran was quite thoughtful.

“No need, let’s go to the same place you went to yesterday,” Fengling said.

Hearing this, Lin Yuanran could basically conclude that he had been run into Feng Ling yesterday, or even followed her.

So, considering what she said that night, was she really jealous?

Lin Yuanran wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He said gently, "No problem."

Fengling wasn't afraid of revealing anything; after years of getting to know each other, she already understood what kind of person Lin Yuanran was.

Neither of them is the type to be silent; if they don't say things out loud, there must be a reason for it, and there's no need to ask.

The two walked and stopped frequently until they arrived at a seafood restaurant, where a waiter came to serve them.

After ordering, the waiter gave a meaningful look as he left.

This guy is amazing, he takes care of a girl every day, and they're all stunningly beautiful. I'm so envious!

The waiter silently gave Lin Yuanran a thumbs up.

Waiting for food is a boring process, but Lin Yuanran didn't find it boring. The saying "beauty is food for the eyes" is exactly what wind chimes are used to describe.

"The teacher merged with Death, so his memories shouldn't have disappeared, but rather been incorporated into Death's soul," Lin Yuanran said with a suspicious tone.

These are not suspicions, but facts that Brevich has confirmed. Just as his transmigration covered the original owner's soul, Cassius's memories are still there, left somewhere deep in the Grim Reaper's spirit, and can be extracted at any time.

In other words, the current Grim Reaper is Cassius, and Cassius is the Grim Reaper.

“Looking on the bright side, the only ancestral god of the Pan-Ancient Continent is our teacher, and Cassius has always been protective of his own. No matter how big a mess we make in the future, He can always smooth things over,” Wind Chime said.

Lin Yuanran hadn't really thought of this. For a moment, he felt that what Feng Ling said made some sense. But when he thought about it carefully, Death had long been his protector. From the very beginning, his experience in the Pan-Ancient Continent was all arranged by someone else.

Lin Yuanran still possesses the "Sun," a divine artifact that only the Popes of all time could wield. If he chooses to stay, he will become the new Pope, enjoying the worship of countless believers.

When his cultivation level soars to the point where he can challenge the divine realm, the power of faith from the Holy See will pave the way for him.

Lin Yuanran stopped imagining things and said, "The food is here, let's eat quickly."

Neither of them spoke while they ate.

Fengling was busy and didn't eat last night, so she's wolfing down her food now because she's really hungry.

Lin Yuanran is alright; what used to be sneaky glances has now turned into blatant sneaky glances, but it's still just sneaky glances.

He especially liked the way Fengling looked while eating.

Quiet, unhurried, and most importantly, silent, because Fengling's words were always sarcastic, and few could tolerate that. He often wondered if Fengling would set aside her pride and speak gently when facing someone she liked, but sadly, he never saw that.

Of course, things are fine now, but with such a sweet face, isn't it a waste not to use her soft Wu dialect?

After finishing their meal and paying the bill, Fengling was in a good mood and took the initiative to ask Lin Yuanran where he wanted to go.

Lin Yuanran said it was fine, so the two of them wandered around aimlessly for a day.

As dusk fell, the wind chimes seemed to finally realize how boring this was, and stopped as they passed a theater.

"Go and see?"

"Listen to you."

Lin Yuanran went and bought two tickets, and the two of them followed the crowd into the venue.

The play was a musical, and Lin Yuanran was getting sleepy while listening to it, but Feng Ling was very interested. After the performance, she didn't plan to leave and went to buy two more tickets for the next act.

The second act took a different turn, becoming a romantic stage play. This time, the roles were reversed, and Lin Yuanran watched with great interest, while Feng Ling became drowsy.

To create a lively atmosphere, the lighting in the audience was very dim, making it difficult to see people's faces from a distance.

Many people watch romantic dramas in pairs, or with friends.

As Temimi watched the heartfelt performance on stage, her girlish heart was completely melted. Even after it ended, she still felt a little unsatisfied.

She looked around and saw that many couples had not left immediately, but were taking advantage of the atmosphere to do some ambiguous things, and many of them kissed on the spot.

Temimi's gaze fell on a frog-human couple. To be honest, they didn't fit human aesthetics, which startled Temimi, so she quickly looked away.

Then, she witnessed a scene even more heartwarming than the ending of the stage play.

The couple didn't kiss, or even hold hands. The girl leaned quietly on the boy's shoulder, her eyes closed, like a sleeping beauty.

The boy's smile was clearly genuine; his head tilted slightly towards the girl—just right, not too much.

Temimi guessed that the couple must have just gotten together and were in the honeymoon phase.

Such a beautiful moment, how could we not share it?

Temimi patted her best friend on the shoulder and pointed, "Look over there, isn't it even better than a stage play?"

Wendy Jupes looked in the direction she was pointing, her expression somewhat forlorn, and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Fengling's eyelashes fluttered.