People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

Watching the two people walking away, Feixiao blinked in confusion, then shook his head gently and focused his attention on choosing a restaurant again.

"Hmm... Sister Heita probably wants to stay with Jiang Mo for a while longer... After all, I'll be taking up some of her time at night..."

However, at this moment Fei Xiao has not yet realized that what Heita wants to do is not as simple as "staying with Jiang Mo for a while longer."

She wanted to use her "magic" outside to make up for the time she had given to Feixiao at night.

As a genius, Heita would not suffer losses overnight in any aspect, let alone things related to Jiang Mo.

......

Baiheng Garden is not just a place to watch plays, the specially designed beautiful scenery also makes it one of Yaoqing's dating spots.

After roughly observing the surroundings in the black tower, she suddenly pulled Jiang Mo away from the path leading to the ticket office and went into the woods nearby without saying anything.

"Black Tower? What are you doing..."

Looking at the lush forest in front of him, Jiang Mo was a little confused for a moment, wondering why Heita suddenly dragged him here.

"Hmph... Have you forgotten what I said so quickly?"

Heita turned to look at Jiang Mo, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his pretty face, and then he crossed his arms and said unhappily:

"I told you, I'm going to do everything you've done with other women, and I'm going to do it even more exaggerated than they did."

"I remember... you and Feixiao watched the Pingrong Opera, right? This is also a place to watch the Pingrong Opera, so..."

Snapped--

The black tower suddenly moved forward and forced Jiang Mo directly onto a towering tree near the open space. There was a hint of extremely aggressive emotion in its crimson-purple eyes.

"Black... Black Tower? You're not—"

Looking at the black tower that was pressing directly on him, Jiang Mo's eyes flashed with an incomparable shock.

No, sister, are you serious?

Here? Right here?!

Jiang Mo had previously considered how the Black Tower would replicate his and Fei Xiao's experience of watching the Pingrong Opera, but...

All he could imagine was Heita kissing him under the Pingrong stage, in front of Feixiao. After all, at that time, he had only touched Feixiao's ear, and no matter how deep he went, it should have stopped there...

But what's with this attitude of wanting to force myself on someone outside?!

Looking at Jiang Mo who was pressed against the tree by him, Heita's lips curled up slightly, then he reached out his hand, gently lifted Jiang Mo's chin, and gently stroked Jiang Mo's Adam's apple with his fingertips and whispered:

"Hmph... Do you think this is unreasonable? Do you think what I did is a bit exaggerated? Or... will you be excited about what happens next?"

"But none of that matters. What matters is... I've never cared about so-called 'common sense.' Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to tackle this great project of simulating the universe."

Heita chuckled and poked Jiang Mo's cheek, then pressed his lips against it without hesitation.

The entanglement between lips and teeth gave Jiang Mo's brain, which was blank due to shock, a little absurdity. But at this moment, he thought of another characteristic of the Black Tower - disregard for "common sense".

As a genius, Heita never cares about the so-called "worldly views" or the so-called "common sense".

The rules of ordinary people could not constrain her at all. As a genius, she had always done what she wanted. The only time she was constrained by him was when he was the Black Tower's tutor and laboratory assistant. Apart from that...

No one can restrain the Black Tower.

And now, her power is even stronger than his own, and this characteristic of "disregarding common sense" is also fully demonstrated. Coupled with Feixiao's behavior just now...he has such a bold behavior now.

But if you think about it carefully, for the Black Tower, which possesses some kind of "magic" that can interfere with other people's vision, the difference between indoors and outdoors is actually not that big. There are just some differences in the background board, and no one can see it anyway.

It was around this time that Heita slowly raised her head. The cold arrogance that only belonged to a genius on her fair face was gone. She gently reached out her hands to hold Jiang Mo's face, resting her smooth forehead against his, and said in a voice that only they could hear:

"I... also want the same 'reward' as Feixiao, but I don't want it at night. I want..."

"Now?"

......

At the same time, an interstellar spaceship from Pinoconi slowly landed at the Star Chariot docking point in Qingqiu Port.

As the hatch slowly opened, a pretty girl with twin ponytails and wearing a red Edo-style yukata jumped out of the spaceship. Her red eyes looked around curiously, as if she was extremely surprised by everything around her.

"Hmm~ It looks like a place he likes to stay~ I wonder where he is at this time... What was his expression when he saw me?"

"Oh, never mind. What's most important is to be happy. Let's go play with him."

After saying that, Hua Huo hummed a little tune again, skipped out of Qingqiu Port, and followed the familiar "breath of joy" towards the location of Bai Hengyuan.

Chapter 8: The Invincible Master Hanabi~~Appears! (4k)

"Why haven't you come yet... Is there so many people at the ticket office today?"

Feixiao muttered to himself in confusion as he glanced at the time on the Jade Omen, a look of doubt emerging on his face.

"We clearly agreed to meet at the door..."

The fox girl raised her head slightly, trying hard to find the two unique figures among the crowd of people who were talking and laughing as they walked past her.

As time passed, she finally saw the iconic purple magic hat when the play was about to begin, as well as the warm figure that seemed to have some kind of telepathy with her.

"Jiang Mo! Sister Heita! Over here, over here!"

Feixiao immediately waved at them, indicating that he was there, and the two of them quickly rushed over following the sound.

"Sorry for the long wait. The ticket office was a bit crowded today. They said... famous actors and classics. A lot of people were there buying tickets, but in the end, it turned out well."

As Heita explained, he shook the bill in his hand, as if to prove what he had just said.

At this moment, Feixiao's mind was not on the bill at all, but on Jiang Mo and Heita, who were in a slightly strange state.

Jiang Mo was alright, it seemed like because she and Heita had been "taking turns" last night, her complexion hadn't been particularly good today, but... her clothes looked a little messy.

——It’s like I did something bad and didn’t have time to tidy up my clothes.

As for Heita...except that his face became a little redder, there seemed to be nothing else wrong with him.

However, these two points alone were enough to make Feixiao think of many "things".

"...She's a scholar after all. Even if she has something like a vision-blocking ability, she probably wouldn't accept... that in public, right?"

Thinking of this, Feixiao nodded slightly. She still felt that this reason was more reliable, and then she took the two of them into the theater.

"Let's go! The show's about to start, and I've already booked a place for dinner. We can go straight to dinner after the show, and then we can get down to business!"

Hearing Fei Xiao's words, Jiang Mo suddenly felt a slight pain in his waist. The thought that he had finally calmed down became extremely intense again.

The prerequisite for being happy and feeling pain is that he can still feel the pain. If he can't feel the pain, then there is no question of happiness.

'Aha, I'm sorry, there were so many people outside just now. I apologize to you. I changed my mind. Please help me get out of here!'

However, this time, the familiar red light curtain did not appear in front of Jiang Mo, which meant...Aha rejected his request.

After all, for Aha, watching this once omnipotent memory constantly suffer... in a sense, it can be considered a kind of "joy".

All intelligent life in this world is like this, they always like contrast, even the star gods who represent "joy" are no exception.

Jiang Mo also chose to accept the reality after a short period of stagnation, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Ah... The God of Fun is really determined to see fun, so I can only look for opportunities and see myself."

Just like that, while Jiang Mo was thinking about how to cleverly resolve the current problem, he was taken into the theater by Heita and Feixiao, waiting for the next show to begin.

......

Masked Fools are free and can appear in any corner of the universe at any time.

Wherever there is fun, wherever there are traces of the God of Fun, there they are.

But...even the free-spirited Fireworks have places they haven't been to before.

The Yaoqing Immortal Boat is one of them.

The lively girl was skipping and dancing on Amber Street, her eyes with pink butterfly patterns curiously observing everything on Amber Street.

At this moment, she didn't look like a masked fool, but rather like an ordinary girl with a slightly more lively personality.

Suddenly, Hua Huo stopped and gently turned the amber sugar painting in her hand. Her red eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a slightly... weird arc.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the dark alley not far away, and said jokingly:

"Ah? Dear Miss Rememberer, you actually have the time to come here. So your feathers weren't plucked out by that Void Master?"

Not long after Hanabi said this, a purple figure walked out of the black alley slowly.

The Black Swan was not angered by Hanabi's words and still maintained that elegant and mysterious demeanor.

Because she knew that the masked fool in front of her only wanted to see her expression after being angered, and she certainly couldn't let her do that.

"...I have my reasons for being here, Miss Hanabi. I don't see any conflict."

The corners of Black Swan's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at the girl in red in front of him with a half-smile, and then he said nonchalantly:

"But you, dear Miss Fool, why are you here? Is it because of the Star Core Hunter's commission? Or is it because your keen sense of smell made you smell the scent of "joy"? "

However, Fireworks did not answer Black Swan's question. She just stretched out her little lilac tongue and licked the amber sugar painting in her hand. Then she winked at her playfully and uttered two words that were enough to make her blush.

"you guess?"

"..."

The black swan looked at Huo Huo speechlessly, then sighed slightly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But shortly after the rememberer disappeared, her voice rang in Hanabi's ears.

"I don't care about your motives or what you want to do. I just hope... you won't hinder what I'm going to do, Fool."

Hearing the rumors about Black Swan, Hanabi raised her eyebrows, then curled her lips in boredom.

"Tsk... I thought there was something fun here. They're all rememberers, but why aren't any of the ones I've met as interesting as him..."

As if she remembered that deep yet joyful back, the boredom on Hua Huo's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by a visible excitement.

The sugar painting in the girl's hand fell to the ground without warning and shattered into pieces in an instant.

She placed her hands on both sides of her cheeks, a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised up.

"Ah~ah~~ If I can find you... I won't have to worry about the world being without fun! Hahahaha~"

An inaudible laugh escaped from Hua Huo's throat, and the red light in her eyes became more intense. Then she looked in the direction of Bai Hengyuan, and the curve of her mouth became more exaggerated.

"Hehe... Hanabi is here to see you. I'd like to settle the score with you for faking my own death. The Masked Fool isn't that easy to fool~"

"Bai Heng Garden... I think I've seen this place before in the Xianzhou guidebook. Since it's used for performances... how could it be missing a play performed by the famous Hua Dao?"

After saying that, Hua Huo hummed a little tune and skipped towards Bai Hengyuan.

As Hua Huo's back gradually disappeared at the end of Amber Street, the purple figure appeared on the street again.

Looking at the fiery red figure, Black Swan's eyes were a little...complicated for a moment.

For her, the appearance of the Masked Fool undoubtedly added some...uncontrollable factors to her originally smooth plan.

A fool is a fool after all, and he is the most unstable factor wherever he goes, no doubt about it.

But Black Swan knew the connection between Jiang Mo and Aha, so she couldn't confirm for a while whether the masked fool who suddenly came to the fairy boat was also part of his plan.

Thinking of this, the Black Swan's originally relaxed brows frowned slightly, and a bit of confusion appeared on his face, as if he was considering what to do next.

After a while, the elegant Miss Rememberer sighed helplessly and muttered to herself:

"Forget it... Let's just take it one step at a time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the memories floating around gathered around the black swan again, and disappeared from the spot in an instant, heading to the place of trouble this time - Baiheng Garden.

At this point, all the actors who are supposed to be on stage gathered here at this moment, and a real drama slowly began at this moment.

......

The fox people's Pingrong drama itself is not as long and complicated as the traditional Xianzhou drama. In addition, after so many years of improvements to adapt to the times, the duration of a Pingrong drama... is only about forty minutes.

The song ended and the audience dispersed. As the curtain slowly fell on the stage, the audience sitting below the stage also left the theater slowly.

Listening to the exclamations and praises ringing in his ears, Heita nodded slightly, acknowledging the way the fox people inherited their culture and passed on their hatred for the Buli people.

"...By the way, the prototype of that fox warrior who just broke through the enemy's formation with his bare hands should be you, Feixiao? You acted quite like him."

As Heita spoke, he turned his head to look at Feixiao, who was sitting on Jiang Mo's right, with an interested smile on his face.

"...Sister Heita, please stop teasing me. I'm really embarrassed..."

Feixiao stuck out his tongue, scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, and a faint blush appeared on his fair face.