Museum of the Dead

Chapter 71

Fei Yan was full and sat on a chair drowsy.

Yin Luan came over and shook his body lightly, worried: "Yanyan...is it still uncomfortable?"

Fei Yan couldn't even open his eyelids at the moment, and what he said was still vague: "Well...it's okay...just sleepy..."

Yin Luan frowned. There were still three days left before Fei Yan's first seven, and there were still two undeads not collected. There was more than enough time, at least there was room.

But... Fei Yan's body became weaker and weaker day by day.

Seeing Fei Yan who was shaking his head and drooping his eyelids, Yin Luan raised his hand and sent part of the energy in his body to him.

After slowly passing a part, Yin Lu'an let go of his hand in time, too much energy could not be absorbed by words, and it would be detrimental to the soul instead.Now he can only control the speed and let Fei Yan maintain his physical strength.

"Hmm..." Fei Yan absorbed part of the energy and felt refreshed. Seeing that Yin Lu Anzheng was frowning deeply, he wanted to tease him, "You look like a little old man now."

Hearing this, Yin Luan couldn't help laughing, bent down and gently pinched his face, "Little rascal...won't you go for a walk?"

"Where are you going?" Fei Yan was full of tiredness, looking like a lazy homeboy, "I don't want to go anywhere, I want to sleep, and I should sleep in this kind of weather."

Yin Luan glanced at the bright spring outside: "..."

If this kind of weather is suitable for sleeping, what about rainy days?

He rubbed Fei Yan's head, it felt fluffy and looked a little messy, "Would you like to go for a walk?"

Fei Yan glanced at him with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss, why are you not doing your job anymore?"

Yin Lu'an's expression remained the same: "Observe the situation in the world more, I'm working."

"Tsk tsk..." Fei Yan shook his head, "If you want to date me, just say so, don't use such high-sounding reasons to cover up your heart, okay?"

Yin Luan nodded: "Well, I just want to date you."

The curator was so blunt all of a sudden, Fei Yan felt embarrassed, and couldn't speak clearly, "Why do you suddenly...want...want a date?"

Yin Luan looked into his eyes and said softly: "Not only do I want to date you. I also want to kiss you, love you, pet you, eat with you, watch the sunrise, watch the sunset together, and go swimming together. Paradise. As long as you want to go, I will accompany you."

Fei Yan was stunned for a while before asking, "Boss, tell me the truth, am I going to die?"

Yin Luan: "..."

Seeing Yin Lu'an's expression, Fei Yan changed his words again: "Then am I still in Huangliang Dream?"

Yin Luan shook her head: "You are not in the illusion, you are in the museum."

Fei Yan nodded, and after a while, he asked about the whereabouts of Tianling and Amber, and after a while, he asked about the history of the Museum of the Undead. In short, the topics jumped very quickly, but Yin Luan was very patient, and Fei Yan would answer whatever he asked without frowning. wrinkle.

Finally, after asking around, Fei Yan finally couldn't help but asked, "Why do you like me?"

Why do you like such an ordinary self?

Yin Lu'an thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Fei Yan let out a "puchi" laugh, and looked at the serious curator: "It's best not to know, this is the answer I want to hear the most."

On the contrary, Yin Luan was puzzled. Looking at Fei Yan who was smiling happily, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, "I thought you would be angry. But why do you want to hear this answer?"

Fei Yan stood up, stretched his waist, and spoke slowly: "Because there is no reason to like me for the longest time. Think about it, if you like me because of my appearance, I will always grow old and ugly one day in the future; If you like me because of my personality, you will find out that it is not like that at all when you get to know me. I have too many shortcomings. If you like me because of a certain point, when you get along with me, that point that you happen to like is not what you imagined. You will be disappointed, your love will decrease, and you will even lose your goodwill."

Yin Lu'an pondered for a moment, "You are quite reasonable, then I like everything about you, so that your body, your soul, your strengths and weaknesses have become my favorite points."

"As long as you exist in the future, I will like you."

Fei Yan was so embarrassed by what he said, he coughed to cover up his beating heart, turned his eyes away, and stared at the bright sunshine outside.

"The weather is so nice, where are we going?" Fei Yan asked, suddenly he had a good place in his mind, "Is there any place you want to go in particular?"

Yin Lu'an shook her head: "Every time I go to the world, I perform a mission. Many places—"

Fei Yan tiptoed slightly, hugged the other person's shoulder with difficulty, whispered softly against the other person's ear, and said seductively, "I'll take you to a good place."

……

Yin Lu was lying on the chair, clenching her teeth, trying not to make a sound.

He looked at the person next to him, but also closed his eyes tightly. Instead, he had a look of enjoyment, and from time to time, he let out a few exclamations and small groans.

After another 10 minutes, Yin Lu Anchang let out a sigh, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Is this the place you most want to come?"

Fei Yan was pinching his feet, with his eyes closed, as if enjoying himself, "Is... uncomfortable?"

"Master, you need to use more energy... Yes, that's where..."

Fei Yan was so comfortable that he wished he could open his arms and swim in the sky.

Yin Luan: "..."

He never expected that the place Fei Yan most wanted to come to was actually a foot bath shop!

There is also this feeling of soreness and swelling... Yin Luan tried his best to maintain an indifferent facial expression, and said coldly to the bald master who was pinching his feet: "It's okay, no need."

"Ah?" The master was wearing yellow work clothes, and said in substandard Mandarin, "Boss, tell me what I can't do well, and I will listen to you..." Then he whispered, "We don't refund money here... ..."

Yin Luan withdrew her feet, only waved her hands and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Fei Yan comforted the master: "Master is fine, it has nothing to do with you, my friend may not be feeling well, it's fine! You go pinch someone else's first, we two can soak our feet and we'll be fine."

"Also, we don't refund money, don't worry!"

Upon hearing this, the two masters immediately brought foot tubs to the two rich and powerful guests.

"It's okay, we'll just stay by ourselves." Fei Yan smiled, and put his feet into the wooden basin. The wooden basin is quite comfortable to step on, and it is covered with massage-effect rubber, which can dredge acupuncture points.

"Can you relax?" Fei Yan looked at Yin Luan, and found that the other party had a forbearing face, and couldn't help laughing, "It's really comfortable to soak your feet."

Yin Lu Anpo gritted her teeth, "You seem to enjoy it more than last night?"

Now outside, Fei Yan thought he couldn't do anything, so he used his tongue quickly, "That's natural."

Yin Lu'an sneered, "It seems that we need to practice more."

Fei Yan: "..." It's over, isn't this pushing myself into the fire pit!

Fei Yan smiled, "Do you know why I want to go to the foot massage shop the most?"

Yin Luan shook her head, and then said: "Masochistic physique?"

Fei Yan: "..." What the hell!If Tianling said that, he would have scolded him long ago!

It's a pity that the curator was in front of him, so he had no choice but to explain in a stern way, "After I graduated from college, I worked as a paparazzi for two years. There is basically no time to rest, and my feet are often numb when I am squatting, and I am also bitten by various mosquitoes."

Yin Luan followed him from time to time during those two years. Of course, he knew how hard it was for Fei Yan to be a paparazzi, so he said distressedly: "If I knew it earlier, I should have taken you home at that time."

Fei Yan smiled and sighed: "Oh, so why didn't you show up earlier, I can suffer less if you show up earlier..."

Fei Yan raised his feet, and the water in the foot tub was splashed by him.He moved his foot to the middle of the two, and began to sell miserably: "Look at my little toe, the nails are almost worn out..."

Yin Luan sat up and looked around, there was really no nail on her little toe...

"Yanyan..." Yin Luan felt even more distressed, "It's all my fault."

"Don't work in the future, I can support you, I micro-"

"Understood, the money in your WeChat is mine." Fei Yan folded his hands behind his head, deliberately teasing him, "Boss, you know the money in your WeChat, and you can't even pay for the foot washing fee here. ?"

Yin Luan: "..."

Seeing Yin Luan's devastated expression, Fei Yan burst into tears with a smile: "I'm just kidding you! I'm afraid your money can open a nationwide chain of footwashing cities!"

Yin Lu'an said seriously: "Okay, then we will open the Footwashing City from now on, you will soak your feet every day besides eating and drinking."

Fei Yan: "..." Then we might have to go to the bureau to drink tea because of pornography!

Fei Yan: "No, no, I'm just kidding." But he understands Yin Lu'an's kindness.

"Actually, I still want to take care of you!" Fei Yan put his feet back into the tub, "Look at you, you don't eat or drink every day, you can save on food expenses, and you wear your black work clothes every day, and you don't have to worry about it. Save the money to buy clothes, you can teleport again, you can save transportation costs, it’s bloody money!"

Yin Lu'an's face was a little dark, and he looked at the clothes on his body, and his voice was a little weak, "Actually... I actually have other clothes..."

Fei Yan had a look of incredulity, impossible!Except for the clothes that must be worn when doing tasks, he has never seen the curator wear other types of clothes!

Yin Luan glanced at him, "Actually, I still have a white shirt."

Fei Yan paused for a few seconds before he understood, "So that night, after I took a shower...the white shirt I put on...is...is it yours?"

Yin Lu'an didn't say anything, but Fei Yan knew that he was acquiescing!

So... I was forced to put on Pinru's clothes...?

Fei Yan shook his head, thinking: Is it me or the curator who is making fun of me?

"Where do you want to go next?" Yin Luan also showed a relaxed state, apparently conquered by the human activity of "soaking feet".

"Hmm..." Fei Yan thought for a while, "I don't have any place I want to go for now, how about going to the mall to try on clothes?"

Yin Luan glanced at the ripped jeans on Fei Yan's body, "It's time to buy clothes, your pants are too torn and can't be mended anymore."

Fei Yan: "..."

All right!He admitted that sometimes there is still such a slight generation gap between him and the curator...

Fei Yan stood up, lifted his feet, and put them in the air to dry naturally.

But after a while, I felt that my feet began to heat up, and the moisture evaporated immediately.

Fei Yan turned sideways and asked Yin Luan: "Did you do it?"

Yin Lu'an nodded: "It's easy to catch cold if you leave it in the air."

Fei Yan's eyelids twitched: "Man, are you so eager to enter the same fitting room with me?"

Yin Luan: "..."

Fei Yan didn't tease him anymore, the two of them put on their shoes and paid the money, then walked to the nearest shopping mall.

The author has something to say: Mr. Curator: Say... I made it comfortable or soaked my feet?

Yan Yan (half life is gone): You are comfortable, you are comfortable... I will never dare again next time...

Tianling and Amber: Author, tell me the truth, will we be absent in the next few chapters...

Author: I don't know, I change naked, it all depends on my mood~~~~

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