125. 『The One Hundred and Twenty-Four』Why are you looking for me if you are not a relative, and you are still dreaming!?
Bei Yechen was speechless for a moment, and then there was nothing he could do.
"Anyway, listen to the old professor." Bei Yechen snatched the bread that Xia Qianmo was about to nibble.
"Got it. I'm so well-behaved, can you give me back the bread first? Xia Qianmo held back her sad tears, and at the same time, in the name of pitiful Chu Chu, she reached out and wanted the bread.
"There's next to you."
“…… Oh. ”
What's wrong with me lately, why are you always confused? And how did it become delicious?
Dissatisfied with the bread, he forgot all about what had just happened.
In general, the day passed quickly, when Mo Wen drove this car to Xia's house, Xia Qianmo originally subconsciously planned to go with his uncle, but he just lay on the sofa, and then fell asleep.
Bei Yechen saw that Momo was sleeping so soundly, so he judged that he didn't sleep well last night. personally carried Xia Qianmo upstairs, and then twisted the quilt corners. Then he looked back and left.
As everyone knows, during the period of time when Bei Yechen just left, the small stone on Xia Qianmo's chest glowed white once, and then disappeared.
This scene is so familiar.
Xia Qianmo walked on a sea of flowers, facing the fragrance of flowers, the breeze blowing, and some petals drifting away.
"Huh? What a strange scene, where do you seem to have seen it? Well, it looks like it was the same last night, so there's no going to be an old man coming up. Xia Qianmo's words had just fallen, and sure enough, an old man appeared out of thin air.
almost frightened Xia Qianmo's three souls and flew seven spirits. When I saw the person who came, after Xia Qianmo's hard thinking, I found that it was the old man from last night. So the anger came up.
As the saying goes, respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, but the first time is it, this time I can't bear it. Even if we want to respect the old and love the young, the old man must respect us.
Besides, I was originally going to go to the villa with my uncle, how could this be!
So Xia Qianmo remembered that this was a dream, a dream......
"Ahem, this is a dream." The old man suddenly pinched his white beard and spoke. His eyes looked at the scene of Xia Qianmo's petrification with attentive eyes.
"To, To, Toto?" Xia Qianmo found that she was about to be unable to speak now, what a dream. Even when he spoke, he stammered. "What are you doing, I don't know you, and, besides, you're not my grandfather! Hum! ”
After Xia Qianmo finished speaking, she planned to leave, but the sea of flowers here was also a completely unfamiliar scene, and she didn't know how to wake herself up. I pinched my mouth, but I found that it didn't hurt at all.
So it's a dream, but it's a dream!
"Hey, don't pretend to be mysterious, this, this is actually a, it's a dream. You, don't lie to me, I pinched myself just now, it doesn't hurt. "If it's really an ordinary dream, then Xia Qianmo is going to smoke herself when she wakes up, how can she have such a speechless dream. If this is really a dream, then we are not related to each other, why are you looking for me, and still dreaming?
Even if you say that you are my grandfather, how can a puppet grandfather wear a costume.
Besides, it's as if I've seen it somewhere.
"Little girl, you have such a bad memory. A few years ago, in the country of Chuqi @#¥%......" The old man laughed hahaha, looking at the flustered Xia Qianmo in front of him.
couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Kicking the shuttlecock contest that day, cough cough ......."
Just when the old man was chattering, Xia Qianmo's brain instantly opened. It turned out to be this person who looked like a person but not a person, a ghost and not a ghost. Why is the ghost lingering, and I actually found myself to find the modern age.
Is it because this orchid hairpin has not been brought to modern times for preservation, or because it is in ancient times, cough cough...... Stolen?
Xia Qianmo couldn't help but take a few steps back again, and said, "Old man, I know that you are very capable, but pinch, you are bothering to tell me, so I thought you were looking for me to ask for your life." After finishing speaking, Xia Qianmo still stared at him by the way.
Unexpectedly, the old man seemed to be aggrieved again, pinched his white beard, and then said: "I found you last night, but you ignored me like a dream, and embarrassed the old man." ”
After speaking, he covered his face.
"......" Xia Qianmo twitched the corner of her mouth, she obviously didn't know it! If I had known that I wouldn't have gotten up, no wonder my ears felt so annoying last night, and then my eyes hurt sorely.
This old man is too unkind, he dares to run into her dream to talk while he is sleeping, so that it causes a chain reaction that he really didn't sleep well in the morning.
However, this old man came over and wouldn't say anything about Sister Ajuan.
"Actually, this trip, a lot of old aura has been damaged, it is estimated that it will take 10,000 years to recover, if it is not for the connection effect on the white side on your chest, think about the old decay, it is estimated that the soul will be scattered." After speaking, he pinched his beard again.
Xia Qianmo listened, and then looked down at the small stone on his neck, it turned out that this thing was actually white. It's such a strange name, how can it be white when it's gray?
Uh, but it's white.
"Uh, 10,000 years? Grandpa, you're kidding me. Are you a god!? Xia Qianmo looked the old man up and down by the way. But just by looking like a god in white.
"Well, it's almost just a little fairy. If you are old, you can't compare to a real immortal, and you can't even guarantee your own youth. After the old man touched his face, he suddenly felt something strange, so he changed his hand and touched his beard.
Uh, well, everyone wants to rejuvenate themselves, and it's normal for the current gods to like youth too.
Wait, but this old man is actually a god? Could it be that your ears are misheard?!
"Wait, wait, you're a god, I asked you before, you said you're a ghost! How did you become a god in the blink of an eye? "I'm so depressed, I'm so depressed. Xia Qianmo, who is now completely complete at the moment, is at a loss.
It feels like it's getting farther and farther.
The old man smiled and said, "Girl, you didn't ask the old man before." ”
"Then how do you know Sister Ajuan?"
"Before he was a god, Lao Yu was Ajuan's grandfather."
"Ah!!? No way!!! ”
A girl's head is wrapping, just like a ball of yarn, the more it wraps around, the more messy it becomes.
ps: Ahem, I'll pull some more later, I guess it's the rhythm of going back...... Wait for me to finish slowly.