Chapter 11: Sister
The door slowly opened, and the cold air that came to his face made Zhao Yi shiver. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, the terrifying paranormal event did not happen.
I saw a little Lori wrapped in a quilt and walked out yawning.
Little Lori looked twelve or thirteen years old, her black hair was messily draped, and her slightly round face was only a little bigger than a palm. The face is fair, but slightly lacking in blood. His eyes were half-squinted, and he looked like he hadn't woken up, and there were faint dark circles around the corners of his eyes.
She grabbed the quilt with one hand, covered her little mouth that was yawning, and walked towards Zhao Yi step by step.
What's going on?! There was a sister in front of you?
didn't have time to think about it, at this time, Xiao Lori had already hit her head on Zhao Yi's chest.
The force was not great, just a light touch, and a wisp of gardenia-like sweet and sour fragrance drilled into Zhao Yi's nostrils.
And the other party looked up in a daze, startled, and jumped back like a frightened bunny. As a result, he stepped on the quilt that was dragging on the ground, and the whole person fell backwards to the ground.
"Uh...... Are you okay? Zhao Yi looked at Lori who fell on top of the quilt.
Because of the fall, the quilt that was originally wrapped around her body has been scattered, revealing the little girl with her feet facing the sky inside.
She was wearing pajamas and pajamas covered with fawn patterns, and the pajamas were slightly lifted to reveal a snow-white little belly and a cute navel.
After such a fall, she finally woke up, and her big black eyes gradually became brighter. After seeing that the person in front of her was Zhao Yi, she frowned and said in a sweet voice with a slightly hoarse voice: "Why are you here!" ”
Zhao Yi didn't know how to answer, he didn't expect that there were still people at home, he was stunned for a moment, and answered the question: "Eh...... Are you okay? ”
"You don't have to." Lori said as she got up from the ground and picked up the quilt. Then he ignored Zhao Yi and turned around and went back to the room.
"Bang!"
The door was closed, and Zhao Yi stood there a little at a loss. Since I came to this world, I haven't met a few normal people.
Also, aren't you afraid of catching a cold when the air conditioner is turned on so low......
Back in the room, Zhao Yi began to squeeze the memories of his predecessor hard.
Perhaps because of the time travel, Zhao Yi did not completely inherit the memories of his predecessor, only some scattered fragments.
However, if you see certain people or things, you can still recall some related things a little. For example, Zhao Yi naturally called out Wen Ling's nickname yesterday.
According to scattered memories and his own reasoning, Zhao Yi roughly sorted out the family relationship.
First of all, Zhao Yi's biological mother, please forgive Zhao Yi for not remembering her name (in fact, the author is powerless to choose her name...... )。
In short, Zhao's mother has always been frail and sickly, spending most of her time in the hospital, and died when Zhao Yi was a child.
Later, Zhao Qian continued to take Lin Shuzhen. Although Zhao Yi was dissatisfied, he didn't make much trouble. It's just that Lin Shuzhen didn't marry alone, and she also had a daughter. And what really made Zhao Yi unacceptable was that Zhao Qian actually announced to everyone that this little girl was his illegitimate daughter in exile, and she had the blood of the Zhao family in her body!
It is easy to find out by age that the little girl was born when Zhao's mother was still alive! At that time, Zhao's mother was already on the verge of dying, but Zhao Qian ......
Zhao Yi was not angry, and after making a fuss, he simply lived in the school until now.
So the Lori I met just now is Zhao Yi's half-sister.
Zhao Yi was an only child in his previous life, so the feeling at this moment is quite amazing.
It's just that this sister is a little weird, and her attitude is a little cold...... But think about it, after all, Zhao Yi has only lived at home for a few days, maybe today is the first conversation between the two brothers and sisters.
Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.
Putting aside the family problem for a moment, Zhao Yi began to think about the warlock again.
If it was just out of curiosity about the unknown at the beginning, then after experiencing the kidnapping incident, Zhao Yi was really eager to gain power. Especially thinking of Wen Ling's beautiful figure falling from the sky, Zhao Yi had a hunch that if he chose an ordinary life, then he and her would only drift apart!
Therefore, in order to prevent the inner Zhenggong Niangniang from running away, Zhao Yi must catch up with Wen Ling's footsteps - although he is still standing at the starting line......
Wen Ling, on the other hand, is a top student from the High School Affiliated to the University, who just graduated from junior high school this year and was promoted to high school without examination.
If Zhao Yi used to just think that it would be good if he could enter the High School Attached to the University, now it has become a must-go in!
All roads lead to Rome, and although Zhao Yi was blocked from the threshold called talent, he didn't believe that he would end up like this!
Even if he doesn't know spells, even if others will laugh at him for not measuring his own strength, even if the only kendo he is good at is just a minor path in the eyes of others, he has to use the sword in his hand to fight his way!
Crossing such things has happened, what else must be impossible?
Moreover, the world is so big, there is not only the cultivation path of a warlock, but it is really not possible for him to cultivate other things.
It's just that in this case, it is necessary to have a heart-to-heart talk with King Zhao. Of course, not as a guest from another world, but as the prince of Zhao. Although many things can be searched on the Internet, Zhao Yi can't tell the authenticity of them! And Zhao Yi didn't believe that the Zhao family, as one of the Seven Great Wangjue clans, would be willing to be a businessman!
I hope it won't be recognized, Zhao Yi thought worriedly.
Then, Zhao Yi took out the small wooden sword from his bag and looked at it. Yes, he still firmly believes that the little wooden sword will bring miracles......
Could it be that I was wrong before, there is no grandfather and no little Lori in it?
Maybe it's an artifact! It needs to be recognized by blood, ahh
Unable to find the knife, Zhao Yi simply picked up a piece of white paper and scratched the edge of it with his thumb.
With a slight stinging pain, a small cut was made on his thumb. Zhao Yi squeezed out a drop of blood and smeared it on the sword.
After observing for a long time, it was useless, and the little wooden sword was still lying quietly in Zhao Yi's hand.
But at this moment, Zhao Yi vaguely felt that a gaze was focused on him. He looked left and right, then ran to the window and looked out, but to no avail.
When the curtains are closed, the feeling of being watched still lingers.
Could it be ......!
Zhao Yi raised his right hand holding the wooden sword and looked at the wooden sword with a look of surprise.
Did the blood work? Could it be that the Excalibur Sword Spirit was watching him just now?!
After thinking about it, Zhao Yi put the wooden sword on the desk, organized the language slightly, and then muttered:
"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The sword is not sharp, but if there is a soul, it is a spirit. Although he has no talent, he has great ambitions. Crossing with a halo, it's just a golden finger ......"