Looking at the bunch of question marks on the character panel, Weiming felt that there were also a bunch of question marks on his head, but he looked at Linger helplessly and said: "What is this? A bunch of question marks? Except for a surname and some
Attributes, nothing else?"
Ling'er smiled and said: "This is normal, Master. Every time you summon a character, you will randomly get some information in advance, sometimes detailed, sometimes vague, but Master this time..." Ling'er paused, seeming to consider himself.
words, and then heard her continue: "It's okay, Master, maybe next time you can directly see the detailed information of the summoned character in advance~"
"..." Weiming looked at Ling'er with a pair of dead fish eyes, and couldn't help but thought in his heart: What do you mean? It means that I have bad luck~
"Forget it~"
After feeling depressed for a moment, Weiming said with relief: "Anyway, I can see you tomorrow. It's just one night, I can still afford to wait."
"Remind me, Master, it's almost Yin time now, less than one night~" Ling'er reminded thoughtfully.
"Eh~ It's so late before I know it, so I have to go to bed quickly. I have to pay New Year's greetings to the villagers tomorrow~ Ling'er, you should also go to bed early!"
After saying that, Wei Ming began to calm down, exited the system interface and returned to his body.
"Huh~" Weiming, who returned to his body, turned his head and glanced at Po Meng. After confirming that she was still sleeping soundly, he immediately let out a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Po Meng's sleeping face, but there was a touch of tenderness and gentleness in his eyes.
peaceful.
"Good night, Sister Meng~" Weiming's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. At the same time, he also resisted the urge to touch her cheek. He knew that Meng Po's sleep was always very light, and whenever there was a slight disturbance, there would be
He might wake her up. Although it would be much better to sleep in the same bed with him, he didn't want to disturb her because of his slightest move.
Thinking like this, Wei Ming didn't move his body, so he and Po Meng cuddled together and fell asleep.
...
An inconspicuous place in Dukang Village.
"Whoosh~"
As if a gust of wind blew by, a small wooden house appeared here out of thin air. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid anyone would think that this small wooden house was originally here, and in fact it was indeed the case.
The decoration in the wooden house was very simple, with only one room and a kitchen. In the room, a woman who looked about twenty years old suddenly woke up from her sleep.
She sat up, first looking at her hands and body in surprise, as if thinking about why she appeared here, and at this moment, she seemed to hear or feel something, and her eyes immediately showed a color of surprise.
"Ling...Sister Ling~Is it really you?"
"..."
No sound was heard, but the woman seemed to have heard something, and tears of surprise fell from her eyes.
"Sister Ling, what you said...is it true? Can I see him tomorrow?"
"..."
There was still no sound, but this didn't seem to affect the woman's 'conversation'.
"I see, is it because he wants to find someone to take care of his life?" The woman murmured to herself: "...Although I was the first to come out because of my poor strength, when it comes to taking care of people, I don't know how to do it.
Whoever you lose to, sister Ling, don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of him."
"..."
There was still silence in the air, but he must have said something again, and the woman seemed to be stunned by the other person's words.
"Ah~? You actually want to seal part of the memory? You won't seal my craftsmanship too~"
"..."
"That's good. Let the other memory spirit sisters take care of it~ Even if I don't have those memories, I will definitely recognize him as long as he appears in front of me."
"..."
This time, the silent words seemed to be really silent for a moment.
And just when the woman wanted to ask in confusion, a voice suddenly came from mid-air.
"Okay~"
This time, it was different from the silent words just now, but they were truly transmitted to the woman's ears, and with this only sound word, the woman fell into sleep again.
After that, there was no talking all night.
...
Early the next morning, when Weiming woke up, Po Meng was no longer around. She must have gotten up early to prepare breakfast as usual.
"Squeak~"
Just when Weiming woke up and had no time to get up, the door was suddenly opened. Weiming turned around and saw that it was Mrs. Meng who walked in, carrying a tray with two large bowls of millet porridge and
A few side dishes.
"Wake up~" Seeing Weiming looking at her, Po Meng smiled softly, put the food on the table and sat down, and said: "I've prepared the face wash for you. Get up quickly, wash up and come over for breakfast.
~There’s still business to do later!”
"Okay~"
Weiming agreed, then got out of bed, picked up his coat and put it on, quickly walked to the side to wash up, then sat directly next to Po Meng, picked up a bowl of millet porridge, greeted Po Meng who had not moved yet and said: "
Sister Meng, you should also eat together! After eating, we will go and deliver the letters together, and we can walk around after we finish!"
"...Okay~" Po Meng was silent for a moment, and finally responded with a smile.
Weiming was keenly aware that there seemed to be something strange about Po Meng's expression, but since she didn't want to say anything, Weiming didn't interrupt and asked.
Anyway, it won’t harm you. Wei Ming thought in his heart.
The two of them ate at a slow pace, but within half a quarter of an hour they had finished eating, put away their dishes, and were ready to go out.
After greeting the host's sister Li, Weiming took Po Meng with him to visit the folks in Dukang Village door to door.
Walking on the trail in Dukang Village, because it was still early, the villagers were going to the fields and setting up stalls, so there were not many people on the road, but Wei Ming was not in a hurry, after all, Dukang Village is only so big, so there are so many people.
It's not too much, not to mention that not every household has to deliver letters. Apart from the named 'NPCs' I saw in the game in my previous life, there are only a few village elders who are older than the village chief.
But after all, the village is not big, and Wei Ming can be said to be a familiar face here. After walking for a while, he met an acquaintance...