In the evening, Jiang Siming walked on the familiar path again, and everything seemed to be the same as it was five years ago.
The moon was sparse, and the bright moonlight closely followed Jiang Siming's footsteps.
"System! Why hasn't the outcome of Xiao Wu's sacrifice changed even though the timeline has obviously changed?" Jiang Siming's heart was filled with doubts. Logically speaking, it makes no sense that this result would be the same.
"Ding, I refuse to answer."
Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly. Although he knew that the system would not provide him with any useful information, he just wanted to give it a try. However, the system's answer also made Jiang Siming understand that this was probably not a coincidence.
On the quiet road, apart from the chirping of insects, there was only the sound of Jiang Siming's lonely footsteps.
From the first time the system had a problem, Jiang Siming always felt like a pair of eyes were spying on him all the time. Although Jiang Siming always deliberately avoided this problem most of the time, this feeling became clearer and clearer.
This time when he went to the Star Luo Empire, the presence of the Taoist priest and the inexplicable words he said made Jiang Siming feel even more that the Douluo world was not as simple as he imagined.
"One day, I will know all the truth!" Jiang Siming's eyes revealed determination.
Jiang Siming does not believe in fate, only that man can conquer nature.
As I walked, the familiar little house came into view again.
The lights in the room printed Zhu Zhuqing's beauty on the curtain.
Jiang Siming did not go in in a hurry, but quietly looked at the busy figures in the room and listened to the sound of cooking from time to time.
Maybe meeting Zhu Zhuqing was the luckiest thing that happened to Jiang Siming in his life!
Jiang Siming has been standing in front of the window, waiting for the movement inside to gradually subside. Jiang Siming does not want to let Zhu Zhuqing down, after all, this is her first time cooking for herself.
There was gradually no movement in the room.
The door to the room was gently pushed open, and Jiang Siming walked in slowly.
However, what caught his eye was Zhu Zhuqing, who was like a little tabby cat.
When Zhu Zhuqing saw Jiang Siming suddenly come in, he couldn't help but scream loudly before he could clean up his image.
"Ah! Get out quickly!" Zhu Zhuqing quickly pushed Jiang Siming out again.
As the door was closed again with a bang, Jiang Siming outside the door had an awkward smile on his face.
Not long after, the door was pushed open, and through a small crack, a pair of smart little eyes peeked at the situation outside the door.
Jiang Siming pushed open the door, put his big hand on the little head of Zhu Zhuqing, who was a little panicked, and rubbed it lovingly.
"Xiao Nizi, you have worked hard today!" Jiang Siming said softly.
"You've been here for a long time, right? You want to see me make a fool of yourself, right?" Zhu Zhuqing said in a low voice, with some slight complaints and coquettishness in his tone.
"Okay! Let me try my wife's craftsmanship!" Jiang Siming said, holding Zhu Zhuqing in his arms and coming to the dining table.
Jiang Siming, who was originally looking forward to it, couldn't help but twitching his face when he looked at the charcoal on the table.
Jiang Siming complained crazily in his heart, "You call this food, do you have any misunderstanding about food?"
"Eat it quickly! If you don't eat it, it will get cold." Zhu Zhuqing pulled Jiang Siming to sit down, and eagerly picked up a black object that looked like flesh but not meat and fed it to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming was still very confident in his own physique, so he took a bite without hesitation.
"How's it going?" Zhu Zhuqing had a little expectation in his eyes.
"Yeah! It's delicious!" Jiang Siming swallowed the piece of carbon with difficulty, made an extremely exaggerated expression, and gave a thumbs up.
"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing smiled in surprise, then quickly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
Before Jiang Siming could stop him, Zhu Zhuqing had already put it into his mouth in the next second.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's face was already flushed, and he lowered his head and fiddled with the corners of his clothes.
"Okay! I'd better cook two bowls of noodles!" Jiang Siming rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's little head and said softly.
However, Jiang Siming, who had just remembered, was grabbed by Zhu Zhuqing.
The warm jade lips pressed tightly against Jiang Siming's lips for a moment.
Jiang Siming felt the strange temperature coming from Zhu Zhuqing's soft body, and seemed to understand something in his heart. There was something added to the dish.
However, before Jiang Siming could finish his sentence, he was blocked again.
Immediately, the same fiery temperature spread throughout Jiang Siming's body.
Jiang Siming is not afraid of poison, but the key to this thing is not poison!
At this moment, Jiang Siming could no longer restrain himself, and his eyes had turned blood red.
The room was filled with spring light.
...
The early morning sunshine brushed across Jiang Siming's face.
Jiang Siming opened his eyes drowsily, feeling the warm jade in his arms, and squeezed it subconsciously.
A soft hum instantly brought the dazed Jiang Siming back to his conscious state.
"Alas! I didn't expect that my "innate Taoist body", which I, Jiang Siming, was wise in my first and second lives, would be destroyed in one go!" Jiang Siming murmured in his mouth, but a wretched smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
Jiang Siming secretly glanced at the beauty in his arms and found a pair of charming eyes looking directly at him.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Siming looked at those charming eyes and couldn't help but ignited the fire in his heart again.
"What do you think?" Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have completely transformed at this moment, charmingly tracing Jiang Siming's firm skin with his fingers.
"Xiao Nizi, you are playing with fire!" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth and said restrainedly.
"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at the provocative eyes.
"A horse is for sale!" If Jiang Siming could bear it, would he still be considered a man?
A war is about to break out.
...
Near noon, Jiang Siming finally helped Zhu Zhuqing, who had a strange walking posture, out the door.
"It's all your fault!" Zhu Zhuqing gave him a look that captivated all living beings.
"Honey, how can you say that? I'm yours now!" Jiang Siming said with an innocent look.
Zhu Zhuqing said he was speechless.
"By the way! I really want to know who gave you this idea?" Jiang Siming's smile was a little playful at this moment. Zhu Zhuqing would never come up with such a trick.
"That's what I did! This girl not only wants to get your heart, but also your person!" Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a second, and then said seriously.
Jiang Siming stared at Zhu Zhuqing with eyes that seemed to see through everything.
"Let me guess, is that little girl from Rongrong back?" Jiang Siming said tentatively.
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his little head.
"Hey, I knew that only she could think of such a thing." When Jiang Siming saw Zhu Zhuqing's reaction, it seemed that his suspicion was confirmed, and he shook his head helplessly.
Zhu Zhuqing thought Jiang Siming was angry, so he couldn't help but lower his head in depression.
Seeing this, Jiang Siming hurriedly said, "I don't mean to be angry with you, you are my wife anyway. It's just that this is a bit unfair to you!"
Feeling the deep love in Jiang Siming's words, Zhu Zhuqing put his head on Jiang Siming's chest and said slowly, "Actually, I'm quite scared. You are so powerful, but I can't give you any help. I'm scared."
One day, I will be completely lost. Forgive my selfishness, Siming!"