Pulling on the slippers that didn't fit and pulling the sleeves that were too long, Jimeng walked out of the bathroom.

When I looked up, I was stunned! The room was so new compared to just now!

The crystal chandelier on the roof, the floor lamp next to the sofa, the wall lamp at the bedside, and the table lamp on the desk are all lit.

The stained glass lampshade illuminates the room.

The dark red furnishings are accented with gold and dark blue, giving it a calm and elegant look.

Bookcases, wardrobes, display cases, chests of drawers, dressers, sofas, coffee tables, wide beds, there are so many of them!

There was still a faint aroma in the air, and the bed was so soft and dry that it was hard to imagine how that little guy from Heinrich managed to get it all done in such a short time!

Hölderlin must have come to help, right? Or maybe I've slept for a long time.

A breeze crept in through the gaps in the open windows, gently swaying the white curtains, and a small patch of fresh green leaves slipped into the room.

Ji Meng stepped on the soft carpet and walked to the window, reached out and picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, opened the curtain and let it out.

Standing in front of the window and looking out, there is nothing else in the forest.

A trace of suspicion rose in Ji Meng's heart, she seemed to think of something, but she felt that she couldn't say it clearly for a while.

In short, there was a strange feeling shaking in his heart, especially the figures of these people, which always made him feel that there was something discordant.

In any case, although this is a fantasy world, just like the city of Kanegawa that I saw before, this world cannot make up a world that does not exist.

In other words, this is also a place that once really existed in someone's memory.

If it is a cover-up, then what is the connection between these brothers and the brothers before them?

And where is such a barren place?

What is it that makes this place like this? If nothing else, it's supposed to be war, right?

I wonder if I can ask those two brothers? Will it make them unhappy and simply lock people up again!? Jiangsu Literature Network

Ji Meng frowned and thought, and slammed his head on the soft bed, holding the pillow and flipping it twice.

"Sister! It's time to eat! With the sound of hurried footsteps, Heinrich's childish voice rang out.

Jimeng hurriedly jumped out of bed, and saw Heinrich's red little face appear in the doorway.

"Sister! Are you well rested!? My brother has already made mushroom soup!

Today, in order to receive my sister, my brother made a different soup than usual!

Let's go down! Heinrich ran to Jimeng's side, stretched out his hand and pulled her out.

Ji Meng stumbled downstairs after him in his ill-fitting slippers.

There was a faint aroma of cream all around, although I had eaten a piece of cake before, but after tossing for so long, it had long been consumed.

Smelling this fragrance at this time, Jimeng couldn't control himself anymore.

"It smells so good!" Ji Meng couldn't help but sigh heartily.

"Hey, hey! It tastes better! Heinrich's face was full of pride, and he was even happier than he was to be praised.

The two of them came to the restaurant, and the thought of it became even stronger.

On the table was a cracked clay pot with many wildflowers in it.

On the side, a bamboo basket contains a number of dry bread, a glass bottle contains milk, and a large pot of mushroom soup.

There are dinner plates and napkins in front of everyone, which looks a little like a child's play but looks like a child, which makes people feel very interesting and warm.

Hölderlin saw Ji Meng wearing his robe, and his face showed a little embarrassed, and he smiled awkwardly:

"I'm sorry, we don't have women's clothes here, so we have to make do with me.

However, my clothes are all very clean! ”

Ji Meng also felt embarrassed, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Hey, I'm really bothering you!" By the way, why are you here alone? ”