The Great Demon King's pupils shone crimson, like a sea of blood churning in hell.

"Liuchen is no longer a living being, but a ...... of another world Undead. ”

The Great Demon King kicked me out of the room after saying the middle of the sentence. Looking at his angry appearance, he must have run away because he had no goods in his stomach and was afraid of goofs.

I really didn't expect that I could unintentionally know the weakness of the Great Demon King, and I was really a little excited to think about it.

The frightens of the day were swept away, and I returned to my room with cheerful steps, and at once sank into the soft bed, and went to sleep beautifully.

Then, I saw the long-lost groves and cabins.

"Brother Luo——!"

The little aqua blue cannonball smashed into my arms with unmistakable accuracy, causing me to stagger and fall straight down on the butt.

Ahh

Ahh

I silently held back the tears from the corners of my eyes. How can I, a boy, be so weak in front of girls?

"Mingling, long time no see. "I walked into the cabin with Mingling nestled in my arms, holding the water ball.

Mingling reluctantly moved out of my arms, her little ass cocked on the bench, and her little mouth pouted high. I really want to hang the teapot up, but I can't really hang it.

"Brother Xiao Luo, did something happen to you this afternoon? The connection on your body was suddenly broken, why can't Ming Ling even connect, he is about to die!"

I see, that's why you gave me a bear hug like a cannonball in the first place?

Holding it so hard, it seems that Mingling's heart is really very uneasy.

"I'm fine, I'm just suddenly caught up in the projection of time. "I briefly repeated the events of the afternoon and the words of the Great Demon King in the evening to Ming Ling. After listening to this, Mingling's uneasy expression finally slowed down a little: "If it's just a projection of time, then I'll rest assured." ”

"What? Is this dangerous?"

"Of course!" Ming Ling clenched his fists, Shui Lingling's eyes widened, and he had a serious expression on his face as the teaching director made a speech under the national flag: "Time is a very important world rule, and it must not be disturbed." If you really enter the whirlpool of time, it is equivalent to breaking the rules, and it will be cleared by the consciousness of the world!"

"So serious!"

The consciousness of the world is the maker and operator of the rules of the whole world, and it excludes everything that does not conform to the rules. Therefore, when the connection on Brother Xiaoluo's body was broken this afternoon, Mingling would be so worried...... Fear that you will be ...... by the consciousness of the world"

Ming Ling lowered his head sadly, and the water droplets in his eyes turned around, as if they were about to fall. I quickly touched Mingling's hair and comforted this cute little baby: "Don't worry, I won't do those dangerous things." ”

"Well, Mingling believes in Brother Xiao Luo!" The cute water dumplings finally cheered up again, and their soft faces were full of vitality again.

Suddenly thinking of something, I hurriedly asked, "By the way, Mingling, there is something I want to ask you for." ”

"What does Brother Xiao Luo want Ming Ling to do?" Ming Ling's eyes lit up suddenly, and his hands were unconsciously inserted into his waist, looking like he would definitely rush out immediately even if I wanted her to destroy the world.

I'm too excited!

I hurriedly pressed down on Mingling's shoulders to prevent her from really rushing out to destroy the world without a word: "It's just a small thing, don't be too nervous." Didn't you help me meet Feather on the River Styx last time? I just wanted to ask you, can you help me see my grandma again? Ah, by the way, my grandma's name is Philin Aite. ”

"Brother Xiaoluo's grandmother? ”

Ming Ling jumped to the ground, and his white and round arms like lotus roots gestured in the air. Immediately, a magic circle appeared at Ming Ling's feet. Mingling closed his eyes, raised his arms, and said something in his mouth.

After about two or three minutes, Ming Ling opened his eyes and looked like he was about to cry: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiaoluo......"

"It's okay, you speak slowly. I quickly pulled Mingling over and patted her little head comfortingly, afraid that she would really cry in the next second.

Causing girls to cry or something—I'm really guilty.

"Brother Xiaoluo's grandmother has entered the consciousness of the world and has been reincarnated, so there is no way to see it again. ”

"Well, there's no way around it. I held Mingling's shoulder and said very seriously: "Anyway, thank you Mingling for your help." ”

Sure enough, Ming Ling's eyes lit up again.

"Brother Xiaoluo, Mingling made a snack, let's eat it together!" Mingling trotted all the way into the kitchen with his little short legs, and then ran out happily with a tray. The aqua blue skirt flew up and down, like a little butterfly at ease.

The dim sum is a half-moon-shaped mille-feuille, and the brown puff pastry is sprinkled with white sesame seeds. When you bite into it gently, the sauce wrapped in the puff pastry immediately erupts, bringing a mouthful of sweet flavor.

"Durian Crisp!"

It's actually my favorite durian crisp!

Woo woo, I haven't tasted this in a long time!

Mingling knelt on the bench next to him, his little hand supported his cheeks, and he was very happy just by looking at me eating, and pushed the whole plate of durian crisp in front of me like a treasure.

"It seems that Brother Xiao Luo really likes durian crisp~~!"

"Yes, I like this the most...... I kept stuffing it into my mouth happily, paused, and felt that something was wrong: "Mingling, how do you know that I like to eat this?"

Mingling grinned: "Because Mingling is Mingling, of course I know what Brother Xiaoluo likes!"

Me: "......?"

What the hell is this answer? Tongue twister?

Suddenly, I had a hunch that if I continued to ask, Mingling might give an even more incredible answer. Forget it, most people in the interracial world are weird anyway, and it's normal to give some strange answers occasionally.

Worst...... How do I feel like I've adapted to the strange brain circuits of the different races? Am I already assimilated by them?

Don't!

I've thought about my ordinary life!

However, since I can sit here safely and happily drink tea and eat snacks with Mingling, who does not exist in this world, how can I think that the so-called ordinary life is so far away from me that it can't be farther.

And this feeling was especially obvious when I was dragged to the grove by the Zhang sisters at school.

"Bedbug, I have something to talk to you about. ”

Zhang Yunxiu said a very solemn opening remarks with a serious face, which directly scared a group of little children with an average age of 16 years old in the classroom. [.]