Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"I don't know what happened either," Mrs. Li picked up a scripture and put it back in its place, her movements trembling a little.

"I only know that Yingmei came to play with Shiqi that day, and the Bai family caught fire in the evening. Someone told me that she also died in the fire, but I don't believe it."

"Why don't you believe it?"

The old man selling candy figures also mentioned that Bai Yingmei's body might not have been in the fire.

"Yingmei is close to me, and I treat her as my own daughter. She always comes to say goodbye to me when she leaves the Yuan family. Why didn't she come to see me on the day when the Bai family had an accident?"

The Bai family's funeral was handled by the Yuan family. When Elder Yuan announced that Bai Yingmei also died in the fire, Mrs. Li suspected that something was fishy.

Later, someone was secretly hired to exorcise some evil spirit in the house. Madam Li felt that the fire in the Bai family was caused by her family and she had many arguments with the old man.

In the end, she was treated coldly by her husband.

What made her even more unacceptable was that her son Yuan Shiqi, who had been childhood sweetheart of Bai Yingmei, left home to study without saying a word before the funeral was even completed.

Since then, the relationship between the couple has completely broken down. Mrs. Li moved to a small courtyard and never asked about how many concubines the old man married.

"That's all I know. Yingmei is a good kid. If it's really as you said, please help me persuade her."

After talking about the past that had been hidden in her heart for many years, Mrs. Li couldn't hide her fatigue and started coughing violently.

[The player is not the Mad Hatter and is the first to get the clue: one quarter of the truth.

Increase the amount of Gacha coins settled in this game

A sober person will suffer, and those who do not go along with the crowd will become numb. Mrs. Li knows very little about the past, but what she said is true.

Tomorrow is Yuan Kemin’s wedding. The currently known clues cannot be linked to him, so we can only wait for the game to progress.

The milk tea master meow has his own cup, and the few little black cats of Gong Chi got in through a loophole, and they don’t have cards to go back and rest.

Wenren Yihan prepared a pillow for them, let out his big fluffy tail, circled Gongchi the puppy and fell asleep.

"No need to sleep in the grass today, meow." The black cat in the blue hat turned over on its belly, "What are you looking at?"

"That milk tea cat seems a little cute..." [Fool] Meow answered in a low voice.

Black Cat with Blue Hat:?

[Fool] Meow dreamed in the middle of the night that he was about to be beaten to death by a ten-meter-tall Samoyed.

When I woke up, I found myself in the claws of a Samoyed.

【Fool】Meow: ...

"If you have something to say, please tell me..." It's really scary at night.

"Wang."

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best, meow...claw...can you take your hand away first?" The humble kitten begged for mercy online.

The guests at Yuan's house were toasting each other. Fortunately, Wen Ren Yihuan was just a classmate of Yuan Keming from a foreign country. He was not familiar with most of the people, so no one stopped him from having a drink.

Occasionally, a few people with ill intentions would come over to talk to them, but when they were halfway through raising their glasses, they would be scared away by a man named Samura who was following them.

"Are you so fierce?" Wenren Yihan squatted down and scratched his chin.

"Wang."

[Today is the wedding of the youngest son of the Yuan family, but not everyone deserves happiness, at least that's what Maomao thinks.

Someone seems to be possessed by a ghost, please be careful not to get killed, meow, if you find him, you may know more. 】

Duan Ran ran back and forth stealthily with a bitter face, observing everyone's expressions.

The Yuan family held a grand banquet. There were dozens of guests alone, not to mention the servants and townspeople who came to join in the fun.

"Did you see it?"

Wenren Yihan was holding a plate of dim sum and specifically picking out the ones with meat floss filling, without being in a hurry at all.

"I look at that, this and... I think everyone looks like a ghost..." After pointing at a few people, Duan Ran revealed his cards directly.

"It's better to fill your stomach first."

What a constructive suggestion! Duan Ran gnawed on two pig's trotters with tears in his eyes.

In addition to Wenren Yihuan's side who were on high alert, Chiwu and the others were also not careless. However, thanks to the unknown dangers, they had no intention of causing trouble for Wenren Yihuan again.

Nothing unusual happened at the wedding banquet until dusk.

Wenren Yihan, who had eight or nine plates in front of him, touched his stomach that was no longer full and comfortably let out his two fox ears to breathe in a corner.

The Yuan family’s wedding was quite interesting.

Yuan Kemin was wearing a tailor-made suit, while the bride he brought home was wearing a cheongsam and a bright red veil, which were very typical of the local area.

There was an absurd feeling when the two of them were together, as if they were separated by half a century.

"I wonder if the bride is pretty..."

Wen Ren Yihuan saw Duan Ran's neck stretched out so long, as if it was a mechanical extension, and shook his head, quietly waiting for the feedback from the talisman paper in his hand.

[A fourth-rate talisman from a third-rate Taoist priest: A long time ago, there was a young Taoist priest who could not catch ghosts and followed his master crying every day.

Later, the master gave him a talisman and told him to run away when the talisman hit him, and not to cry and embarrass himself all day long (Doraemon's magical pocket product)

Effect: It will burn when it recognizes a ghost, so please keep it properly and don't burn yourself. 】

Walking around and eating, the spell had no effect on the guests.

To be on the safe side, Wenren Yihan also gave the talisman to Milk Tea Master Cat and let it go for two rounds.

The possessed person was not among the guests, so the only ones left were those who had not yet shown up at the banquet.

Names flashed through his mind one by one, and Wenren Yihan roughly narrowed down the scope.

"Brother Wenren, today is my big day, I'm toasting you a glass, you can't refuse."

Yuan Kemin, who was already drunk, came over with two wine glasses and stuffed one of them at Wenren Yihan, forcing him to drink it.

The pungent taste of the liquor made Wenren Yihuan frown. He turned the wine glass in his hand and pretended to take a snack by exchanging the glass filled with wine with the empty glass.

"Happy wedding." Wenren Yihan pretended to drink it all in one gulp.

"Brother Wenren is straightforward!"

Yuan Kemin drank two cups by himself, shook his head and looked drunk, and was taken away by the servants who were waiting to serve him.

Chiwu and his followers, who had been watching from the next table for a while, tiptoed over and followed.

Wenren Yihan just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and continued to enjoy his meat floss snack.

"Alas."

Distractedly thinking about where else to go to explore, Wenren Yihan picked up the replaced wine glass and took a sip.

"Pfft..."

Wenren Yihan stuck out his tongue and inhaled frantically, a thin layer of red appeared under the corners of his eyes, and finally he simply covered half of his face and squatted down.

A cherry-colored tail dragged on the ground and curled up into a big ball of fluff.

Smaller species tend to get drunk more easily.

The abrupt modern style jacket covers the tail.

"Are you all right, little fox?"

The man tried to take his hand away, but was held back.

"vomit……"

His throat was burning with pain, and Wen Ren Yihuan took the initiative to grab Gong Chi's hand and placed it just above his Adam's apple, rubbing his chin against the base of his little finger.

"Are you drunk?" Gong Chi let him do what he wanted.

"dying."

I'm going to be poisoned to death, what a dark drink.