Chapter 5 Covering the head with a red cloth and the three-inch golden lotus
"Didi, didi, didi..."
The alarm clock on the bedside table made a shrill sound.
The early morning sunlight shines lazily into the room through the window.
The car horns that sounded from time to time made Jiang Wuji feel familiar and relaxed.
After pressing the alarm, Jiang Wuji let out a long sigh of relief.
"Huh...this dream is too weird."
Although I woke up, various questions kept popping up in my mind.
What is the God of Plague?
Was the "sacrifice" really eaten?
Why do you feel that none of those people are normal?
Acne, salivation, coughing up blood, itching...are they all caused by the plague?
Is the last black figure I saw the God of Plague?...
Feeling confused and having a splitting headache.
At this moment, my aunt's sweet voice came from outside the door, "Nephew, are you up?"
Jiang Wuji rubbed his brows, put aside the dream for the time being, and responded: "I'm up, but not completely."
Auntie: "It's a bad joke, but not completely bad."
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll wait for you in the living room, and I'll go for a morning jog with you today!"
Because Jiang Wuji has the habit of running in the morning, he gets up very early every day, and it's still only half past five.
My aunt, on the other hand, usually goes to work at eight o'clock and complains about the accumulation of hardships. During her break, she can sleep all day. Today, the sun really came out in the west.
After getting dressed, Jiang Wuji came to the living room.
The aunt in sportswear looks particularly pure, and the youthful atmosphere of a girl comes to her face.
"Hey, hey, hey~ Vitality Girl is online. How about it? Isn't my aunt very charming?" she said with a smile.
"Aren't you going to work today, Thursday?" Jiang Wuji, who was already tired of his aunt, asked expressionlessly.
The aunt shook her silky ponytail, tilted her head and said, "Hey, who said I can't rest today?"
"If you want to rest, just go back to sleep. If you don't run a few steps, you will be like a dead dog and get in the way." Jiang Wuji said directly.
Auntie: "Hey? Jiang Wuji, who do you look down on!"
Jiang Wuji looked straight at his aunt.
My aunt put her hands on her hips: "I solemnly tell you, your aunt, I... Abba Abba"
"Aba Aba..."
Later, Jiang Wuji directly chose to filter.
Soon, the two set off from home.
On the bank of the river, the breeze is blowing and the trees are shady.
The aunt, whose ponytail kept swaying back and forth, followed Jiang Wuji, shouting slogans as she ran.
"Physical fitness!"
"Hold on to the end!"
"Never back down!"
…
"Tamarind Bobo?~"
At the entrance of the milk tea shop, my aunt happily scanned the code to pay.
Jiang Wuji stood behind with a look of disgust on his face and asked sideways, "Are you here for a run or a drink of milk tea?"
"Oh, it won't matter if you miss a day of running. Look at your stinky face!"
"Hey, the milk-covered green tea you like!" The aunt gave Jiang Wuji a cup of milk tea and continued to speak cheerfully.
"And haven't you noticed? A lot of people were staring at me just now. Your aunt, my curves, my waist, these legs, wow, it's amazing!"
Jiang Wuji: "Haha..."
The aunt waved her hand and said, "The morning run is over, let's go home and sleep!"
Jiang Wuji: "..."
…
As soon as she got home, her aunt helped Jiang Wuji get water and medicine.
And stared at Jiang Wuji as he ate.
Then, my aunt rolled around on the sofa in the living room, watching short videos and smiling like "goose goose".
"Auntie, can you pay attention to your appearance? Your skirt is rolled up on your back." Jiang Wuji said.
The aunt frowned: "Am I not sexy? Isn't this what you otakus do?"
Jiang Wuji rolled his eyes, feeling speechless for his careless aunt, "I'm not an otaku."
My aunt's charming eyes were like silk, and she said: "Through the Norwegian forest, let me walk into your dream. The sunset falls on my armor. The prince may not ride on a white horse. It is now 10:21 in the morning. You don't have to pretend."
Indifferent, I don’t want to be in the final entanglement.”
“One last question, KFC Crazy Thursday, would you like to treat me to a meal?”
Jiang Wuji: "Get lost."
My aunt pouted: "Huh, boring."
"I'm going back to my room. If you need anything, remember to knock on the door first."
"I know."
When Jiang Wuji returned to the room, the aunt immediately turned off the short video and switched to the chat interface.
Jade-like fingers clicked quickly on the screen.
Su Xiaorui: "Dr. Zhang, my eldest nephew doesn't seem to have that kind of interest in me."
"I was so pure and sweet today, but he didn't even bother to look at me!"
"I'm so horny today...but him! Ahhhh!!!"
"However, even though he stole my... wife, it doesn't mean that he has that idea. After all, he said it was a red hijab."
"Could we be heading in the wrong direction?"
"Can you try another way?"
"..."
When I returned to my room, I still couldn't get rid of what happened in my dream.
So Jiang Wuji took out the red hijab and sat by the bed to check it over and over again.
The fabric of the red hijab is very comfortable, and there are some complex and exquisite patterns tattooed with gold threads on it.
Generally speaking, apart from the feel and exquisiteness, there seems to be nothing special about it.
At this time, the aunt secretly opened a crack in the door and happened to see Jiang Wuji playing with her again...
Her whole body was about to burst!
Suddenly, Jiang Wuji sniffed the red hijab vigorously.
Aunt: Damn it...
Jiang Wuji frowned slightly: "There is no peculiar smell, but there is a faint fragrance..."
Auntie: Damn, damn…
"Where did this thing come from?"
"Why is it exactly the same as in the dream?"
"..."
"What are you thinking about? Could it be that this thing really came out of a dream?"
"Jiang Wuji, are you sick?"
Jiang Wuji talked to himself, but the irritability in his heart could not be eliminated.
Looking at the red hijab in my hand, I couldn't help but start thinking wildly again.
"What if it was really brought out of a dream?"
"If that's the case, there must be something special about this red hijab."
"It's just that I haven't discovered it yet?"
"The red hijab is for covering the head. Why don't you try covering it?"
"..."
After making a decision, Jiang Wuji held up his hands and put the red hijab on his head!
Aunt:(;???;)!!!
The light passes through the red hijab and turns scarlet.
The noise outside also seems to be quieter.
Jiang Wuji stood up wearing a red hijab.
Although the current appearance looks a bit creepy, I don't feel any discomfort.
"It seems that I am really crazy to doubt such a thing..."
Jiang Wuji laughed to himself and prepared to take off the red headband.
And at this moment, through the gap formed between the red hijab and the face.
Jiang Wuji saw half of the bright red skirt.
Under the skirt is a pair of bright red embroidered shoes...
