Chapter 12: Sister
It's not a family, it's not a door.
Facing the God of Wealth and the Black Tiger Uncle, his face does not change, and his sister is really stunning.
Minglu kicked off his boots and hurriedly rubbed to Mingxia's side, blinking with big eyes: "This wifi can really be connected remotely, I thought Master Zu was joking." Xia Xia, how do you know the password? ”
Master Zu's book recorded a lot of skills to combine the ability of the industry with the Internet, Internet thinking invaded the feng shui numerology industry, Tianyan wifi is one of them, Minglu assembled it with a playful mentality, and used it as a hot spot, and the mobile phone was the medium, which can be turned on and off at any time. I didn't expect to be just given a face by Ming Xia.
As soon as Ming Lu sat down, he almost didn't squeeze Uncle Black Tiger's flesh claws aside, and it let out a happy whimper.
Ming Xia turned his head, his eyes were meaningful, the silver gray hair on his forehead was on his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips did not move: "The password is my birthday suffix heart." ”
Minglu pouted: "You can guess this......"
Ming Xia glanced at her again, and it was clearly written in her eyes, the whole world knows that you are a sister, and the heart is about to become the standard end of the text message.
Halfway through, Minglu poked her elbow again, and the afterglow aimed: "That...... You know it all? ”
Originally, Minglu didn't plan to tell them some things openly with Ming Xia, after all, they were ordinary human beings, and they might not be able to fully accept this kind of thing when they suddenly knew about it. Unexpectedly, before she wanted to make it public, she bumped into the God of Wealth by mistake next summer, and also had a cordial and friendly exchange with others, at least, the current atmosphere seems to be like this.
Since this is the case, Minglu feels that it is okay to let it be, even if it is a mistake, it is also Mingxia's own chance.
"What about starting a business?"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" Minglu nodded non-stop.
"The God of Wealth said that the king of Hades is willing to see you and talk about cooperation, but he is very busy, so you have to go to the underworld to see him yourself." Ming Xia calmly conveyed the news to Minglu, but no one knew what she was thinking in her heart, and maybe she was still in a trance. After all, the ability to accept is relatively strong, and after a long time, it is good to get used to it.
Next summer can vaguely predict how lively the coming days will be.
"That's great!" Minglu smiled, hugged Mingxia's neck, gave her a bear hug, and gave her a loud "chirp", "Xiaxia, you are simply my big lucky star, big baby!" ”
Next Summer: ...... Who's your big baby, hey.
I'm so tired.
She can become a big lucky star just by handing over a word, and this big lucky star is too cheap.
The God of Wealth opened his mouth in a whisper, the sisterhood of the people is deep, he is alone, pay attention to the occasion girl: "Ahem, this mortal girl, please pay attention to the influence, don't show affection in front of the gods, sisterhood is not good, be careful of the thunder and thunder." ”
Minglu let go with a smile, it's okay, it's okay, if you don't hug it, you won't hug it, anyway, my sister is my own, and I can hug it at any time.
"God of Wealth, do you still know Lei Gong and Lei Mu?"
The God of Wealth stroked his beard, raised his chin slightly, and smiled: "It's not, it's always useful to do what we do, when we get help from Lei Gong Lei Mu, you mortals always love to make some unrealistic wishes, and still make false oaths in front of us, what are the words, can't we sit down and calmly smash five thunders on the top of you?" ”
Next Summer: ......
Exposed: _(:3∠)_
#论神仙和雷公雷母的特殊交友方式#
"Hahahahahaha Minglu's body was shocked, and he said with a dry smile, "Let's talk about it, talk about Lord Yama." ”
"Okay." Lord Wealth squinted and smiled, drank black tea, and continued, "Lord Yama is indeed very interested in your project. You know, there are many ghosts in the underworld, and it is quite troublesome to manage, not to mention that there are many people who live around the area that is invisible to mortals, and they will harass humans from time to time, and the behavior of some unjust creditors is tacit, but some are not. ”
"The point is that Lord Yama is very interested in the emerging things in the mortal world, and he hopes that the economic benefits of the underworld can be effectively improved."
"Before the formal negotiation, Lord Yama wants you to make a beta version for him first, so that he can evaluate it first."
The meaning of the God of Wealth is that the Lord of Yama wants to see the finished product, even if it is a semi-finished product, and he has to give him something to try first. In fact, the trial version of the software has been exposed, and the general framework has been almost built, and the UI has not been carefully done, so the page design is very simple, but it does not affect the use of the main functions.
She even took the server from the mortal world, and then adjusted the special money for the underworld according to the instructions of the ancestor master.
At present, the most important networking function has been generated, and you can browse the major websites of the mortal world at will, as well as video playback websites, and follow dramas and movies at will. But it's still early to communicate, comment, and buy video site memberships in real time.
In addition, Minglu first opened a diary section.
The so-called diary section,It's a preparation for the future of the online novel website.,The starting point of this app itself is to make a profit.,The huge lineup of A Piao in the underworld.,Don't use it in vain.,Genuine "ghost story".。
Ah Piao is about to enter the online literature world and tell ghost stories to mortals.
It's a little exciting to think about.
Tell about their colorful life as ghosts, art comes from life, and they can write a story for 365 days every day.
As for Lord Yama, it is completely possible to write a daily essay such as "King Yama's Codex of Tucao", "Me and the Other Nine Kings", and "King Hades is so tired", condemning the crimes of human beings every day and opening the door to a new world for mortals to communicate with Hades.
King Yama: Yo, mortal, what are your grievances about death, chatting with this king?
Coupled with the major judges, bulls and horses, black and white impermanence, everyone's gossip can circle the earth three times.
Minglu felt that she would wake up laughing when she dreamed, and a large number of readers seemed to have poured into them.
I feel that Lord Yama is going to become a proper Internet celebrity soon.
"God of Wealth! Don't worry, I promise to complete the task on time and let the king of Yama see my sincerity and strength—" Ming Lu replied categorically with his hands on his lap.
"That's good, little girl, I'm optimistic about you!" The God of Wealth did not forget to encourage her, "Come on!" ”
God of Wealth: Give me a firm look!
Minglu: Determined eyes .jpg
The God of Wealth finished dinner at Minglu's house, and then happily went to other houses to hang out, Minglu's family cleaned up a bowl and chopsticks, watched TV, and took turns washing their faces and brushing their teeth, and the time soon reached nine o'clock in the evening.
Children go to bed early, and in recent days, they have always been playing outside, and at the end of the day, they are tired and sleepy.
As the night darkens, the bustling room returns to calm and exhaustion.
The wind gently blew the corners of the curtains, and the weather in early spring was still cold and people shivered inexplicably, leaving only sporadic street lamps outside the window, and no pedestrians were visible.
Now the house where the four people live is still the two-bedroom and one-living room that Minglu rented earlier, so they can only be squeezed together by two people, and when the winter vacation is over, they will go to the capital and change to a larger house. Fortunately, the bed in the room is not small, and it can fit two large quilts. Minglu took care of the two sisters and brothers and went to bed after washing, said "good night", gently closed the door, turned around and went to the kitchen to warm a glass of milk, and walked to his room-
"Crunch."
She gently pushed the door open.
Minglu stood at the door, and saw from a distance, Ming Xia, who was standing alone on the balcony, but the lamp was not turned on, her slender back, almost integrated with the dark night, and her delicate jaw horns were also hidden in the shadows. I can only vaguely see that she is holding a cigarette between her fingers with one hand in her pocket, and the light smoke floats silently, and the sparks flickering and dimming are flickering.
In the dimness, it is extraordinarily weak.
It was quiet, and the visible attention was all focused on the smell of tobacco wafting through the air. At this time, she was in a trance, looking at Ming Xia like this, sometimes she wondered if Ming Xia was the same as her before she met her sister, and there was always a vacancy in her heart that could not be filled.
A person who can make himself, 100% sure.
"Xia Xia." She called softly, coldly.
Ming Xia was stunned, came back to her senses, and subconsciously, she quickly extinguished the cigarette in her hand and threw it into the trash can on the side.
In the blink of an eye, Minglu had already walked to her side, and in the next second, warm milk was stuffed into her hands.
"Well, thank you." Ming Xia lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Minglu just pursed her lips and smiled, in response, then she turned around, looked up at the night sky, a soft smile gradually spread on her lips, looked back at Ming Xia, and said softly:
"Feeling bad?"
Mingxia's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't understand what she meant, so she responded vaguely: "Hmm." ”
No matter how beautiful the moonlight is.
The cold wind hit his face, and it still hurt faintly.
"I'm going to the capital soon." Minglu leaned against the railing of the balcony and suddenly lifted it.
"Hmm." Ming Xia nodded.
"You're going to go to college too." She said.
Ming Xia hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Before Minglu appeared, I'm afraid no one thought that the matter of taking the university entrance examination was so important to Ming Xia that there was probably no need to mention the importance. After the death of her parents, Ming Xia was even more at a loss, she didn't even understand at all what the meaning of continuing to live was, it seemed that she couldn't get into any good schools, she had to get by, spend the rest of her life mediocrely, and become an old gangster.
Mingxia's personality when he was a child was completely different from Minglu's, he was completely obedient, had a bad temper, was covered with thorns, was not close to people, and didn't have too many playmates, and was once isolated and bullied.
She didn't leave her parents at an early age, but it wasn't necessarily much better. When the Ming family gave birth to Minglu and Mingxia, both of them were still very young, the child had a temper, and they quarreled at both ends for three days, and they were not happy at all, otherwise they would not have lost the child, and later Ming's father cheated a few times.
Later, slowly, Ming Xia became what it is now, completely indifferent and silent.
At the beginning, she and Minglu were not so close.
I don't like Minglu intervening in her life either.
But gradually, she felt that it would be nice to have a sister.
Someone sends a text message on time in the morning, noon and evening to call and chat with you, every day after school, you can always see the familiar face at the school gate, the long bus ride will always become extremely short, you can eat hot dishes when you go home and pick up chopsticks, and you can have a hand-holding companion when you go out in winter, when she is happy, she rubs her head all over the ground, and when she is unhappy, she pulls her hand to rub and rub and eat tofu.
Oh, and there are times when it's hard to get serious.
"Has Xia Xia thought about the future? What kind of life you want to live, what kind of person you want to become. Minglu held her cheeks and asked seriously, her clear eyes flickering in the light, and her gentle voice scattered in the wind.
Ming Xia's hand in his pocket gradually tightened.
Half loud, no words.
Later?
What kind of life to live, what kind of person to become.
She didn't think about it, or rather, didn't dare to think about it.
I used to have those faint wishes, but I felt that it was impossible to achieve them, and over time, I forgot about it, and felt that I was not the one who was favored by God, but the most ordinary one, how could fate be turned upside down in front of her.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, Minglu straightened up, took a few steps to the left, raised his head slightly, and said, "Actually, when I ask this question, I don't want you to become such a good and outstanding person. I just think that everyone, as long as they have one thing they want to work hard to do, and have a life that they want to work hard to achieve, they are all great and worthy of respect. ”
Ming Xia looked into her eyes, yes, is that?
"But ......" The curvature of Minglu's lips suddenly expanded, with his hands behind his back, he stood on tiptoe slightly, trying to see Ming Xia more clearly and closer, and the wind blew the hair on her cheeks, "Xia Xia is the best in my eyes, no matter when, my favorite look." ”
"So, if you want to do something, just do it."
"Our family has nothing now, just a lot of money, and we can support you for the rest of your life." Minglu pretended to be serious.
Ming Xia "fluttered" and laughed.
"I'm serious—"
"Anyway...... Anyway, and me. ”
"You have to remember."
"You're my ......"
"Sister."