Chapter 1: The Boy in the Seven-Colored Light Cluster

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On this day, in the imperial garden of the palace, a child of seven or eight years old was wrapped in supreme mana by a man wearing a purple trimmed cloak, forming a seven-colored light cluster. The condensed colorful light enveloped the little boy away from the ground and drifted into the unknown universe.

I don't know how long it has been floating in the universe, maybe a day, maybe a century. The seven-colored cluster of light that enveloped the boy landed on an azure planet.

"Daddy, what do you think that's that?" A little girl of four or five years old in the park looked at the seven-colored light cluster that appeared in the sky, pulled the hand of the man who was walking, and asked in a crisp voice.

"Run......" The middle-aged man had a burst of fear for no reason, a fear of the unknown. There was no time to explain to the girl too much, the middle-aged man took his daughter in his arms and hurriedly ran away from the place where the seven-colored light cluster fell, and at the same time there were people who came to exercise in the morning, and people's eyes were full of fear.

"Daddy, what is this? How can it be so beautiful? The little girl in the middle-aged man's arms struggled restlessly and asked. In the man's arms, she looked back at the seven-colored light cluster that had fallen from time to time.

......The middle-aged man hid in a safe place, panting, squatting on the ground, and just holding his daughter in his arms, protecting his daughter who was curious about the colorful light group.

"Daddy, look at it's on fire. It's so beautiful! Same with rainbows. The little girl said in amazement.

"yes, it's beautiful." The middle-aged man didn't have the extra heart to explain the appearance of the rainbow to his daughter, so he had to pray silently in his heart that this seven-colored light cluster would not hurt his daughter.

"Wow, that's beautiful, Dad, can you take a picture of me?" The little girl struggled to look at the seven-colored light cluster less than 100 meters above the ground.

"Okay...... man's mouth promised, but he didn't move. He saw an incredible scene, where the seven-colored light cluster fell, the seven-colored light disappeared into the air like the magic shield of the mage in the game was broken, and the seven-colored light gradually faded, revealing the true face of Lushan, and in the light cluster was a naked little boy, lying on the ground, about seven or eight years old.

"This, this is a child? Why didn't he run, so pitiful. The man's heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't help but step forward. The little girl followed the man.

"Dad, this big brother is so shameless, he is so old and has a bare ass." The middle-aged man didn't take the little girl's words to heart, and still moved slowly. From the apprehension in his eyes, it was clear that he was still wary of the little boy or what had just happened.

"Tingting, don't move!" The man's attention was all focused on the little boy, ignoring the daughter behind him. By the time he found out, it was too late, and the man didn't have time to hold his daughter.

"Ah......h

At this time, the middle-aged man had no time to take care of the boy in the seven-colored light cluster, so he grabbed his daughter's hand and put it in his mouth, alleviating his daughter's pain.

"Dad, I don't hurt anymore." After a long time, the little girl whispered softly in the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Good Tingting, it's Dad who is not good, Dad didn't take care of you." The middle-aged man said to the girl with tears in his eyes.

"Dad doesn't cry, it's Tingting who is not well-behaved." The little girl stretched out her immature hands and gently wiped the tears of the middle-aged man.

"Dad don't cry, let's go, let's go home." The daughter was injured, and the middle-aged man was no longer in the mood to care about the boy lying on the ground.

"But is the little brother still lying here? Will he be cold? The little girl, seeing that her father was no longer crying, turned her curious gaze to the boy again.

I don't know why, the place where the colorful light cluster fell, except for a burst of scorching heat, there was nothing else, not to mention that there was no damage to the ground, even the surrounding flowers and plants did not have any discomfort, but more prosperous.

For some unknown reason, the boy's clothes were all gone, but there was no sign of burning in his hair.

"Hey, kid, what's wrong with you?" Although the man took care of it, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. Came to the boy's side and gently patted the boy.

The boy opened his eyes slightly, and was greeted by a familiar but strange girl and an unfamiliar looking man.

"Sister, it's really you, it's great that you're okay, don't be afraid, my brother will protect you." The boy got up from the ground with a spirit, hugged Tingting tightly, and whispered in Tingting's ear: "Brother is here, none of those demons can hurt you anymore!" Brother will protect you. As he spoke, he made a defensive gesture towards the man.

"Let her go!" The man was afraid of hurting his daughter, so he didn't step forward to tear it, and said sharply.

"No, you're not my sister, my sister is dead, they're all dead, my parents are dead, and my master is dead." The boy jerked the girl away. The girl was defenseless and fell to the ground. The little boy's inexplicable behavior made the middle-aged man very angry.

"What's the matter with you kid?" The middle-aged man asked angrily.

"Ah...... I'm going to kill you all, you demons. The little boy's brow furrowed as if he remembered something, and his expression was pained.

"Good boy, don't be afraid. What about your family? Uncle takes you to them. The man looked at the little boy's painful appearance and said kindly.

"They're all dead, me, where am I?" The little boy asked, confused and confused.

"You go home with your uncle, and when you think about it, will your uncle send you home?" The man thought that the boy had been hit by a seven-colored light cluster and was babbling nonsense.

"Oh!" The little boy said with a sluggish expression.

"Come, put on your uncle's clothes, and don't make people laugh." The man took off his shirt and squatted down to drape himself over the boy.

"No, I have clothes!" The little boy did not accept the man's clothes, as if conjured out of the void, and strange clothes appeared on the boy's body. It's not so much about putting it on, it's about conjuring it up.

"W-what kind of clothes is this?" He has been engaged in children's clothing design for many years, and he looks at the style of clothes on boys, and completely forgets how boys' clothes appear.

The man looked at the clothes on the boy's body and couldn't help but feel a little curious and a little surprised. My eyes lit up, and I said: It seems that this time the design pattern is there, and the bottleneck I encountered can also be broken.

The boy who put on the clothes seems to have an inexplicable temperament. The clothes are gorgeous, but not vulgar. is full of wildness, but it does not lose the softness of temperament, and there is a little delicacy in masculinity.

"Let's go home with my uncle, and when you remember where your home is, I'll send you back, okay?"

"Hmm!" The boy nodded heavily.

The man stood up and dragged the boy and daughter home.

The park is not far from the man's home, about ten minutes away. In the whole city, the neighborhood where the man lives belongs to the mid-range. After all, a man's job is still good, and in the 21st century, a career with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan can support a family of three.

"Wife, I'm back." After the man entered the door, like many men who love family and love romance, he greeted his wife eagerly.

"Come back, wash your hands and eat! Is Tingting well-behaved? "A mature and plump woman in her thirties, wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen with two dishes. Looking at the strangely dressed boy didn't say much, he was obviously used to the strangely dressed people that his husband often brought back.

"It smells so good!" The man kissed the woman on the cheek and walked to the bathroom.

"Mom, Tingting is so well-behaved. The little brother was met in the park and he was pathetic. The little girl kissed her mother on the cheek and told her everything that had happened in the park.

"Then let this little brother live in our house, okay?" The woman said.

"Okay, okay, so Tingting has company. Tingting also has a brother. Tingting smiled happily, pouting her pink lips on her mother's cheeks again.

"Little brother, I'll take you to see my room. By the way, my name is Tingting, what's your name? The little girl happily took the boy by the hand and walked to her room.

"He can't remember where his home is, so let him live in our house first. We'll send him back when we remember. The man and woman whispered.

"You have the final say, my great good man!" The two looked at each other, and the woman said jokingly.

"I don't know." The boy looked at Tingting's room curiously.

"What is this?" The boy picked up a pencil on the table and asked curiously.

"It's a pencil, it's for writing. Don't you remember this little brother?" The little girl asked, puzzled.

"Writing? We all write with quills, and my pen is made of the soft fluff under the belly of the purple kite. The little boy said as a matter of course.

"You're talking about quills, we haven't used them here for years. And in our country, our ancestors used brushes, and they have never heard of the purple kite, so what is that? Tingting asked curiously.

"I can't tell, I'll draw it for you." The little boy grabbed the pencil on the table and moved awkwardly. It's like a child learning to use a pencil. But after a few quick attempts, the boy learned how to use a pencil, and in a quarter of an hour a lifelike kite leaped out of the white paper.

"Wow, that's beautiful! Dad, Mom, look at it, the big bird painted by the little brother is so beautiful, but it's so strange, why haven't I seen it? Tingting ran out of her room as if she were invited.

"This, this is what you painted?" Qi Chunyuan had an incredible expression on his face.

"yes, I've ridden it too!" Luo Xiu said flatly, as if this was supposed to be, okay, please forgive our protagonist for having amnesia.

"Alright, let's eat!" After the woman finished her meal, she said to the father and daughter and Luo Xiu, who were admiring the griffin. But I have to say that Luo Xiu relied on his incomplete memory to portray the kite with a pencil is so smart, and the lightly traced pen lines portrayed the kite vividly and fascinatingly.

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