The advancing ghost was out of sight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Albert felt strange in his heart.

His left hand was constantly moving, and if you looked closely, you could see that there were several copper coins in that hand.

He kept playing with the copper coins and listened to the sound of metal grinding, which, you may not understand, was reassuring to him.

Many people have their own quirks, and so does our protagonist, all because of some things that happened at the beginning of his life, which still affect him to this day, and are part of his worldview, whether it is in his previous life or now, he can be called "poor ghost fighter" at the beginning.

Hearing such a voice means that he still has money, and money for food, which has been engraved in the depths of his soul.

So he played with the copper coin, and it wasn't until a few minutes later that he put it back into the space.

"Wife, it's time to make dinner. Cecilia was resting, leaning against his right, and was woken up at once, she yawned and stretched, "We're going to eat pancakes today." "Oh... ”

Then they took out a large pan, which was quite large, sixty centimeters in diameter, and then, with some of the ingredients needed to make the pancake fruit, was quickly prepared under the manipulation of magic.

"Brother, what is this?" this is a young man in the team, and everyone smells it. "Pancakes and fruits, snacks in my hometown (China). ”

"Take it and taste it. "The tools that were placed in the place moved under the control, and the process was very simple and ready to do in one fell swoop.

"All I knew was what it tasted like. Albert stuffed the last piece in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it directly, "It took a long time to make it, and it took a lot of work." "Well, you were still pulling me to do experiments back then. She echoed and took a bite, "It tastes pretty good." ”

"Then, get me one too. "Oh, the team leader is also coming to fight the autumn wind...

"Speaking of snacks. Alek's expression was a little more reminiscing, "I think of a snack from my hometown." ”

"What's it called?" "Sanquan balls, you can only eat them during the Chinese New Year." ”

Sanquan meatballs, northern snacks, meaning all family, wealth, luck, take the meaning of three in one, with fish, chicken, beef, a layer of a layer, because there are three kinds of production materials, and the price of beef is very expensive, generally only on the New Year's holiday, especially the New Year, only that day will eat this, hope to have good luck in the coming year.

Most of the looks on his face when he saw the team leader were not at home during the Chinese New Year, and he had worked hard outside for the wrong time, and he must have been away for many years.

"Then I'll have to taste something when I have the chance. "Haha, let's talk about the New Year. ”

[You're okay, you have the opportunity to go back to your hometown for the New Year. He sighed softly, "I don't want to go back to my hometown, and I don't know if there has been a Martian colony for so many years. "You eat slowly, I'll go around in a circle." Albert's face was as usual, and it was hard for others to see what he was thinking.

Just looking at the expression and the look in his eyes, this guy is happy now, maybe he can sing a little song or something, but he doesn't.

Not far from the line, he sat down on a piece of grass and touched the [lantern plant] beside him.

This grass is very common in this area, and by producing phosphors to attract phototaxis insects at night, with the help of which they spread pollen, which floats under his control, constantly changing shape, and finally turns into a monkey face, a monkey with a stick, dancing in his palm, and then, not far away, the phosphor also floats over, and becomes a man, a man with a burden, and a man with a pig's head.

They kept changing in his hands, and the extra phosphor around them turned into all sorts of things, mountains, water, and strange looking people, some with the head of a tiger, some like elephants, and then eagles, rats, and all sorts of things.

These little people are constantly walking and jumping, going over mountains and mountains, vividly.

"What is this? Two orcs, two humans, a horse, wading through mountains and rivers to fight all kinds of orcs, and that skeleton shelf, what is this?"

"Journey to the West, Cecilia, this is Journey to the West. ”

The phosphor suddenly lost control and floated away in the wind, ""Journey to the West", a classic. ”

"You say it's a classic, it must be pretty good, right?" "For me, yes. ”

[But since there is no concept of gods and Buddhas in this world, you should not understand it.] He thought to himself, stood up, and under his manipulation, the phosphor around him gathered again, turned into a Buddha statue, and then drifted away with the wind again.

"You're in a bad mood. "Where do you see that?"

"Feeling. She pointed to her brain, "After staying for a long time, I can still feel this kind of thing." ”

"Thank you so much. ”

"It's pretty bad. Albert smiled slightly, "It's been too long away from home, homesick." ”

"Where's Smålan?" "No, not Småland. He corrected it here, "It's quite far away anyway, and I won't be able to reach it in this life." "Maybe the earth is one of the stars in the sky now?]

"Are you kidding?" Cecilia laughed, "how is that possible?"

"yes, how is that possible?" he laughed himself, "how could such a thing happen?"

This is completely unscientific, or rather, it does not conform to the science I know, "existence is reasonable", but I have no idea what this "reason" is. 】

[Hopefully I can find the answer, this question doesn't turn into a "lifetime" series, there is no answer.] 】

[I don't want to go back "there", I've done everything I've done all my life's work. 】

[But I want to know why, why, this is happening. 】

"Hah, be happy. "Really, thank you. ”