Chapter 133: Return to the original appearance
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After yesterday's emotional outburst, Liu Bo suddenly changed back to his original appearance.
The outburst was strange, without warning, but it made sense, and I was lucky compared to him, and I had nothing I couldn't let go.
Those things were abandoned by me a long time ago, of course, they abandoned me first, but I can understand, haha, I'm not a grudge guy, if I could go back, if they were still there, I would probably have a drink with them.
What else can I complain about?
In this world, I have good talents, a sound body, a completely different but handsome face from my previous life, I also have a group of friends, a few like-minded guys, and finally, I have a wife, a like-minded wife, and in many cases, we can understand each other.
Time can erase everything, including the pain of the heart.
I still don't know what the cost of using the system is.
Although it must not be a good thing, it has helped him a lot so far.
But I don't regret it, never.
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Avaranga 431, April 5th, fine.
There was also a rain last night, which was very abrupt, but it didn't make any difference.
Now the grass is still full of water droplets, and beside him, Liu Bo is reading Chinese poetry, which makes everyone laugh for a while.
It's normal, after all, it's a different language, and if Chinese poetry is converted into this world, it becomes very funny, with deliberately distorted pronunciation, strange overall structure, and some tunes, which sound to them like some kind of comedy performance that is specially rehearsed to make people laugh, so they are laughing, laughing very exaggeratedly, as if they are still a little out of breath.
Cecilia didn't maintain her image anymore, leaning on his shoulder, sobbing and laughing: "No, no, haha! How did he come up with such a funny tune? haha! My stomach hurts a little... ”
Albert can understand, but he can't agree, because he understands the meaning of the poem, although he has been in this world for a long time, so long that he has identified with this country and regarded himself as a member of this country, sometimes even he thinks about whether he is a "traitor" in some sense.
But this time he still couldn't understand what their joke was.
If China's ancient poems are not changed abroad, and the words are completely cut out according to the original text, at most they are popular in the neon country of the same language family, and if they are put in another world, forget it. "Wife, pay attention to your image. "But it's really funny, haha... ”
"Funny, isn't it?" he suddenly pushed her down on the cart, "Then you keep laughing!"
And then.
"It's so itchy!Stop!" "I'll talk about it when I'm satisfied!"
Their physique will not feel out of breath, and it will not be a problem to hold their breath for more than ten minutes casually, but they will still laugh when they are tickled, so he scratches for a long time, there should be six or seven minutes, and then stops, Cecilia has not relented, and can't help laughing, well, they are now on the board car, and the goods of this board car are emptied, so they can lie comfortably.
Lester's nest was also on the cart, and the little guy looked at the birds flying in the sky, trying to stir his wings, and in an instant, he connected with its spirit, and got only one word: fly.
He lay down, tilted his head sideways, and felt a little funny as he looked at the bird that kept flapping its fragile wings and wanted to fly.
"You want to fly," he said, "but your wings haven't grown yet, and they'll be about the same in a while." ”
It turned its head and looked at him, and its weak spiritual power once again transmitted two firm words: I, fly.
"Okay, just like before, right?" Albert didn't even move a finger, and a warm wind blew it, holding it up and floating in the air, Lester was still trying to stir up his wings, as if it was flying on its own, "One day in the future, you can fly in the sky by your own power, fly very high, far away, although it must not fly as fast as me, but not now, the time has not yet come." ”
Leicester, propelled by his strength, tried very hard, looked a little funny, and kept turning himself, and at last, he looked at him, opened his mouth, as if laughing, and said, "Daddy."
"No, no, no, I'm not your father, and it is impossible for a man to give birth to a bird, but I will raise you, I should. ”
"It's growing so fast. Cecilia chuckled, inviting the wind to make it fly faster, "I remember when it first came out of the egg, it was like yesterday. ”
"Yes, the life cycle of animals is much shorter than that of people, but our life is very long. ”
"Especially since we are wizards, even if we don't do anything next, we can live for about three hundred years. ”
Liu Bo is still talking, telling some interesting stories and observations, these stories that have been changed by magic and the background of this world are seamlessly connected, God knows, after talking for so long, he still hasn't stopped, as if he has a library in his head, as if he knows everything, maybe it was recorded by the system, maybe he originally remembered? God knows.
In a wilderness, the wind blew through the grass half a meter high, the grass seeds were blown around, an eagle flew down from the sky and caught a hare, and in the grove not far away, a tiger came out, because there was no threat, this animal was called "big cat" by the Avaranga people, they were very docile, at least in front of the Avaranga people, they were of course very fierce at first, trying to take humans as prey, and then of course they couldn't beat wizards and warriors.
Later, slowly, these smarter animals discovered that as long as they don't mess around, humans won't do anything to them, and some [Animal Protection Society] members will also help injured wild animals, if they play with human children, and eat meat, slowly, they will become big cats.
"It would be nice if we could do it all the time. She said, "You and me." ”
The future is hard to determine, and everything is always in a state of change, Albert thought to himself, but he will keep his promises well, similar to cleanliness, he rarely makes promises, he is very cautious in this regard, but after the promise, generally it does not change.
"I try. He leaned sideways and hugged her all at once, "No, it must be." ”