Undead took away Lin's cup and rinsed it in the sink.

Legolas changed into plain clothes and put on a wristband as he walked. He glanced at Undead and said, "She's very special. She doesn't seem to have amnesia."

Undead said, "Observe first. Be careful not to expose too much."

Legolas smiled and said, "Expose what?

Her true identity?

She'll know soon enough. "

Undead said, "No, it's emotion and not reality. The natives have strong feelings for the creator. This will confuse her and make her unable to distinguish between reality and illusion."

"She shouldn't have come here."

Legolas walked to the window and said to Undead with his back facing them, "The creator should be observing the universe from the Eternal Hall, not personally participating. Her arrival will cause the world to lose its balance and everything may be destroyed."

"Maybe she encountered difficulties in the real world and chose to come here to find the Pure Land like us." Undead looked at Lin and said softly.

Legolas smiled quietly and didn't comment.

He opened the window and climbed out nimbly. Under the cover of dusk, he jumped down like a golden leaf falling into the silent night sky.

The cold wind blew in from the window. Meow jumped up from the sofa and asked alertly, "Has it started?"

Undead said, "Legolas has already started. It's our turn now."

Meow said unhappily, "You should've woken me up earlier."

Undead said, "It's not too late to wake you up now."

Meow said, "I have to fry the steak, boil the tea, heat up the milk, and eat until I'm full …"

Undead said, "Hua Manlou!"

"Don't!" Meow said, "Don't alarm him. Just do as usual."

Hua Manlou came out of the tea room. "When do you think I'm not alarmed?"

Meow scratched his head and laughed, "Brother Hua, your hearing is amazing. I just hope you can stay in the house and watch the house during times of danger."

Hua Manlou seemed to feel insulted, "Do you think I'm like a dog?"

Meow cried bitterly, "I was wrong, I definitely didn't mean that!

Don't overthink it! "

Hua Manlou raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face.

Undead said, "Flower, stay in the guild tonight. Lin can't be left alone."

Hua Manlou: "Although Hua Mou can't 'watch' her, it's not a problem for him to guard against small monsters."

Undead nodded, took her coat, and walked out.

Meow sighed. "Hua Manlou, you're getting naughtier and naughtier!"

Hua Manlou was puzzled. "What does' skin 'mean?"

Meow said helplessly, "Don't be ignorant. I'm not going to talk to you anymore. Big Brother is already outside the door!

I have to catch up! "Then he hurried out of the door.

Hua Manlou smiled. "I really don't know what 'skin' means."

"Do you?" Hua Manlou asked, "Miss Lin?"

"Skin means that you're getting cuter and cuter," Lin Luoran said to him with both hands on the back of the sofa.

Hua Manlou said, "How come you only slept for such a short time?"

Lin Dao said, "Scientific research has proven that a person can work at a high intensity for 45 minutes after sleeping for 15 minutes. That means that sleeping time doesn't affect the mental state, only the efficiency of sleeping does."

Hua Manlou sighed. "I hope you can say something I can understand."

"Okay." Lin Dao said, "I'm just saying that I've slept enough and it's time to get up."

Hua Manlou: "…" I don't understand you modern people.

"If you feel that you've rested enough, you can visit the other rooms. Be careful not to go too far," Hua Manlou said.

"Why?"

Hua Manlou looked in Lin Luoran's direction and said gently, "If you go too far, I won't be able to hear you."

Lin Luoran picked up a black leather notebook stuck in the gap of the sofa and said as she flipped through it, "I won't go too far. I'll stay here and chat with you."

Hua Manlou smiled faintly. "Hua Mou isn't someone who needs company."

Lin Luoran said honestly, "Okay. Actually, I want to chat with you."

Hua Manlou smiled and made an inviting gesture. Lin Luoran followed him into the tearoom with the black leather notebook in her hand.

There were many kinds of flowers in the tearoom. Under the careful care of the owner, they competed with each other and their fragrance filled the room.

Lin Luoran gently stroked the soft petals of the evening primrose and took the tea that Hua Manlou poured for her. She went straight to the point. "Are you really Hua Manlou?"

Hua Manlou smiled. "Of course."

Lin Luoran asked, "Can I touch you?"