Lu Ming frowned as he looked at the dark, viscous liquid in the bowl. The pungent smell made him nauseous.
"You mean, after I eat this thing, I will fall into a coma and won't wake up until I am born tomorrow?" Looking at Bi Zhu with a very solemn expression in front of him, Lu Ming gradually put down his original joking attitude and changed his mind.
Gotta get serious.
Bizhu nodded lightly, "Yes."
Lu Ming nodded: "Then it's midnight today, so there's no birthday song." However, it seems that Bizhu had already informed Pan Mila and Bi Si. They were both not at home, so they didn't know why they avoided it.
Bisi looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Master, you can eat now."
The clock is about to point to six o'clock in the afternoon.
Lu Ming nodded, gritted his teeth, pinched his nose, and poured the black paste in the bowl into his mouth.
Bizhu will definitely not harm herself.
But, when will I wake up tomorrow?
In my previous life, my birthday was also on June 18th, but the time was different from this world. In this world, I was born in the early morning, around 5 o'clock. In my previous life, I was born at noon.
This was the last thought that flashed through my mind, and then suddenly all thoughts ceased to exist, as if I had been plunged into endless darkness.
…
I slowly opened my eyes, as if for a very short moment, it was only a few seconds before I drank the ointment.
He was lying on the big soft bed. The red curtains of the moon cave bed were hung down. The thick curtains of the bedroom were also closed tightly. The surroundings were extremely quiet.
Lu Ming slowly sat up, lifted the curtain and went to the floor. He picked up the watch on the table next to him and looked at it. It was past one o'clock.
The faint light coming from the gap in the curtains was obviously around one o'clock in the afternoon, not around one o'clock in the evening.
Suddenly Lu Ming was stunned, but he was completely naked. He quickly picked up his pajamas and pajamas from the hanger and put them on, shouting: "Hanzhu? Bizhu?"
No one responded.
Lu Ming stood up and raised his voice slightly: "Is there anyone there?"
The door of the dormitory was gently pushed open, and a small figure came in. Lu Ming was startled. The girl in pink kimono, clogs and white socks was none other than Kuroki Saori.
We haven’t seen her for a long time. The red birthmark on her face has disappeared. She seems to have grown a lot taller, and her temperament has become colder. But the moment Lu Ming looked at her, he was as timid as the little baby who just came to this home.
child.
She carried the brocade plate in front of Lu Ming. Inside the brocade plate was another bowl of white, sticky paste.
"Where is your master?" Lu Ming asked.
"My great master is meditating, and she said it's okay. Grandpa doesn't have to worry." Kuroki Saori said timidly.
Lu Ming nodded. It was his birthday, and he also called himself "Grandpa Grandpa".
"Is this what I need to drink after I wake up?" Lu Ming said, picking up the porcelain bowl, "Your master didn't say anything about taboos, right? Or just take a sip?"
Kuroki Saori nodded timidly. Hearing what Grandpa Zu said was "stuffy", he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Huh? Lu Ming was startled again, but this snow-white paste had a faint fragrance, which could only be smelled when he got close.
At this time, Lu Ming was also very hungry. He picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp. But this time, he even licked the bottom of the bowl clean.
"I'm going to see your great master!" Lu Ming walked out, but Kuroki Saori didn't dare to stop him and followed behind him.
…
Bizhu was sleeping, and seeing her pretty face looking very peaceful, Lu Ming felt a little relieved.
After walking out of Bizhu's dormitory, I moved my arms and legs in the corridor. Apart from feeling a little relaxed and my body's sense of touch returning, there seemed to be no other difference.
Suddenly, with a slight movement in my heart, I turned around and went to the study.
He took out the black box from the safe, took out the ancient black iron key, and looked at the veins of the golden leaves. He felt faintly that the veins suddenly became extremely clear, as if they were gradually magnifying in front of his eyes.
There was a voice calling out for something in his body, his head suddenly buzzed, and countless patterns poured in.
It was as if it was exactly the same as the first day I traveled through time and came to this world. All kinds of slides flooded into my mind, and my brain was about to explode. Some kind of body's protective mechanism was going to make me faint right now, but I was sober.
, endured the indescribable pain of countless sharp needles piercing into my brain.
Gradually, the pain disappeared, as if numb.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly a clear girl’s voice said, “Uncle, uncle!”
Lu Ming was stunned and came to his senses. He looked at the black iron key in his hand, sighed softly, put it into the black box, and locked it in the safe.
He walked over and opened the door. The person standing outside the door, as beautiful and cute as a little princess in a snow-white lace gauze dress, was not Bisi.
"Uncle, I chose the birthday cake for you!" Bisi smiled and showed off her gap teeth. It was so cute. It was the right time for her premolars to be replaced.
Lu Ming was stunned, "Ah, you have lost your teeth, and your uncle is not even here with you! It's really..."
Bisi immediately looked aggrieved and said, "Uncle, my mother won't let me lick it. She scolds me when she sees it. It makes Bisi so uncomfortable!"
Lu Ming stretched out his hand to pick her up and said with a smile: "Ignore her and lick her if it's itchy. Even if the teeth are crooked, our Bisi is still the most beautiful little princess in the world!"
Ah? Bisi's little face turned bitter and she whispered: "Well, then I'd better stop licking..."
Lu Ming laughed loudly and suddenly woke up, huh? Holding Bisi, it felt like holding a little doll, without any effort at all. Well, this feeling is really good.
In the living room on the third floor, the colored lights were flashing. On the cake cart in the center of the living room was a twenty-story tower-shaped cake. Although it was extremely delicately made, it was still as tall as a person.
"Happy birthday!" Panmila, who was wearing a ruby fluffy aristocratic dress, with blonde hair and blue eyes, was standing next to the cake, with a row of maids behind her cheering together.
On the other side of the cake, there is a picture. In it, there is a fairy with fluttering colorful clothes. Judging from the charm, it is Hanzhu. There is a fairy with a sword like a rainbow, which is naturally Bizhu. This picture was painted by Hanzhu himself.
Lu Ming stared blankly. Although this scene seemed a bit strange, he only felt warm in his heart.
It seems that Hanzhu and Bizhu knew that they would not be able to move before midnight today, but they could not postpone the celebration of their crowning ceremony, so they used such a compromise method.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to Fernald College..." Lu Ming said to Pan Mila after cutting the cake.
Seeing Pan Mila's surprised look, Lu Ming came back to his senses. It was because what he was thinking about now were these imminent matters.
She smeared the cream with her fingers and spread it on Bisi's little face, which was staring at the cake and sneaking towards her.
Bissi immediately giggled and reached for the cake, pretending to smear her uncle's cake, but actually she took a piece and ate it secretly. She had lost her teeth and her mother wouldn't let her eat sweets.
But as soon as she stretched out her little hand, Pan Mila grabbed her neck and pulled her away by the collar. The little guy looked at Lu Ming pleadingly with a bitter face.
Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh. Seeing Pan Mila's behavior, which was very unaristocratic and unladylike at the moment, he almost laughed out loud.
Those conspiracies, thousand-year burdens, grand ambitions, etc., just go with the wind at this moment. Now is your own happy time.
