In the rental house, Wu Ming stumbled forward two steps, his right hand resting on the table next to him, his mind in a daze.
It's been two times, but Wu Ming still has some difficulty adapting to this kind of cross-world teleportation.
After standing quietly for a long time, Wu Ming felt that the sky was not spinning and the earth was not turning, so he exhaled heavily and poured himself a glass of boiled water.
Subconsciously, I glanced at the time.
April 2015, 4:20 pm.
It matched the time of departure very well, with only a few minutes difference, as if the past ten years were just an illusion of Wu Ming's.
No, it's not an illusion.
Feeling the greater magic power on his body, looking in the mirror, he looked clearly in his thirties. Wu Ming knew clearly that he had really spent ten long years in the movie world.
Even in these years, due to the differences between the two worlds, time is not directly synchronized.
But the power of time still resides on his face, rather than standing still.
If you go out as you are now, as soon as you arrive at the gate of the elementary school, you will be greeted by a parent coming to pick up your child.
"It's unbelievable. To people in this world, my theoretical age is twenty-five. But to the real me, I'm actually past my thirties and a proper middle-aged uncle!" Look!
Looking at myself in the mirror, I have unknown complex emotions in my heart.
It is said that there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and it has been thousands of years in the blink of an eye.
Wu Ming couldn't help but think about a question. If something like this happened again, wouldn't he become gray-haired?
"I can't wait any longer. No matter what happens in the next world, I have to look for something to increase my lifespan, or a treasure that can seal my own years. Otherwise, according to my own time calculation, when I reach the demigod stage, I will understand the elemental body.
At that time, if there is not eighty-three, there must be seventy-four, and you can go to the stall under the overpass to tell fortunes."
Wu Ming was having fun in his misery. While thinking this, he smiled at himself in the mirror.
...Jingle Bell...
Before his smile faded, he placed his cell phone on the table, which he had not brought to the movie world, and let out a roar.
Wu Ming frowned subconsciously, then picked up his cell phone and found that the caller was still an acquaintance.
Li Le was in the same school and class as Wu Ming during primary school and junior high school. Later, because they went to different high schools, the two went their separate ways. They have always been in contact over the years, and occasionally drank wine.
Seeing that it was an old classmate calling, Wu Ming no longer hesitated and directly pressed the answer button: "Hey, Li Le, why did you remember to call me?"
"Of course something good happened. Do you remember Zhang Ting and Wang Kai?"
"This, I have a bit of an impression..."
Wu Ming racked his brains, but his impression of these two names was still very vague. He only vaguely remembered that the other party's grades were very good, and he occasionally heard bits and pieces of news.
"You have an impression, right? In our middle school, there were a lot of people from all over the world, and now there are only seven or eight people who are in contact. This time, Zhang Ting and Wang Kai came back, and everyone said they wanted to get together. You
Do you have time the day after tomorrow?"
"The day after tomorrow, okay, I have no problem here."
Wu Ming thought for a while and then agreed. His classmates in middle school were usually from the same place. Although the friendship back then was still difficult to overcome with the passage of time, it was still very happy to think back on it.
Therefore, this kind of gathering is more pure.
Everyone knows the basics and there is no messy thing. Sitting together is just drinking and reminiscing about our youth.
"The day after tomorrow, we will gather at the Huibin Building in the afternoon. I will go and inform the others."
After finishing speaking, Li Le on the other end of the phone hurriedly hung up the phone.
Wu Ming put down his phone and thought about Wang Kai and Zhang Ting again, but still couldn't recall anything more.
You know, for Li Le and others, the memory of junior high school was already ten years ago. For Wu Ming, it was ten years added to ten years, a total of twenty years.
Rain. In recent years, I have occasionally heard some news, which has prevented the memory from completely dissipating. Otherwise, when I hear the names of Zhang Ting and Ting, let alone having some impression, I am afraid I don’t even know who the other party is.
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Shaking his head and throwing these trivial matters behind him, Wu Ming walked into the bedroom and lifted out the cage containing the Smurf.
"Bad guy, where are you taking us? Let us down quickly."
"You devil, why aren't you dead yet? Go die quickly!"
In the iron cage, the two Smurfs were still cursing and hurling evil words at Wu Ming.
Wu Ming didn't care about the curses. Instead, he happily looked at the little guy in the cage and took out bananas and apples to feed the two Smurfs.
He looked at the two Smurfs, staring at him angrily while eating the food he sent.
Wu Ming smiled slightly, started the machine that extracts the essence of happiness, and started the shearing operation.
The last time, in the magician's apprentice world, the bottle of happiness essence that Wu Ming prepared had been gone for ten years.
Nowadays, even if Wu Ming is just a little bit closer to becoming a great magician, the actual value of the happiness essence has not decreased at all, but has increased a lot.
After all, the core of a magician is his or her own magic power. A magician without magic power is like a fort without cannonballs, and has no value at all. From this point of view, the essence of happiness that can replace one's own magic power to cast spells,
It is a priceless treasure in itself. If one day, Wu Ming encounters a fierce battle and consumes all his magic power, this will be the trump card for a desperate counterattack.
No matter how many trump cards there are, no one will think they are short, let alone life-saving things.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
The essence of happiness is extracted and put into bottles continuously.
Wu Ming watched this scene with joy. The smile on his face disappeared only when the alchemy machine could no longer extract the essence of happiness.
"What's going on? Less than ten drops of happy essence have been extracted. Why can't we extract more!"
Wu Ming frowned and began to check the alchemy machine.
In the end, the machine was running normally, but there was no happy essence flowing out, and everything seemed so weird.
Puzzled, Wu Ming had no choice but to focus on the two Smurfs.
Upon entering the scene, the two Smurfs looked painful, their eyes full of despair, as if they had no hope of survival.
"It's not a problem with the machine. It seems that the reason why the happiness essence cannot be extracted should be caused by the Smurfs. Strange, what is going on? Is it because the Smurfs are unhappy, so there is no happiness essence?"
Wu Ming is like a professor, thinking about the problems that happened to the Smurfs.
The name Happy Essence came from Gargamel's mouth and was marked as an important point in Gargamel's notes.
Gargamel once had an idea, that is, the happiness essence comes from the happiness of the Smurfs. If a Smurf can no longer feel the emotion of happiness, then there will be no happiness essence.
"There is no essence of happiness! No, this is absolutely not possible."
Wu Ming stopped the machine casually. The essence of happiness was very important to him and he could never give it up now.
Therefore, the top priority is to find a way to get these Smurfs to leave quickly.