After sleeping in the tent for three days, it was still very comfortable to sleep in the bed again, and Jiao Ming was also a little used to the sunset days, so Jiao Ming fell asleep quickly. The pen and the fun and the www.biquge.info Xiaoshi still pulled Jiao Ming's right hand over, as if before leaving for Sardinia City.

In the second half of the night, Jiao Ming was awakened by thunder, but it was raining outside, thinking that the weeds on the river beach might not be good to burn, Jiao Ming turned over and was about to continue sleeping, but found that his right hand held by Xiao Shi trembled.

Jiao Ming was puzzled, turned his head to look, but it was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly, but in the noisy sound of raindrops, it seemed that Xiao Shi was muttering in his dreams, and then he went to confirm, but he couldn't hear anything. It happened to be another lightning bolt, and the small room illuminated was as bright as day, and Jiao Ming saw Xiao Shi's frightened face.

Nightmare, Xiaoshi was having a nightmare, Jiao Ming reacted for a few seconds before he thought it was a nightmare, after all, he was just a careless man with no experience in taking care of children.

The thunder lagged behind the lightning, and it rolled in more than ten seconds later, as if the wheels of the gods were running over the nine heavens. Jiao Ming felt Xiao Shi tremble again from his clenched right hand, and the back of his right hand was even a little tingling from his fingers.

Jiao Ming got up, shook Xiao Shi, and whispered Xiao Shi's name, which soon woke her up. Xiao Shi, who woke up, was a little stunned, obviously still immersed in a nightmare. Jiao Ming took Xiaoshi in his arms and gently patted Xiaoshi's back, he wanted to sing some soft children's songs, but he couldn't remember a single one.

It wasn't until the next lightning lit up and the thunder rolled in that Xiao Shi cried out with a 'wow', and then hugged Jiao Ming's neck and repeated four words in choked and sobbing. Jiao Ming lowered his head to listen carefully, but it was a simple 'I want to go home'.

We'll be back to Earth one day. This is too fake, it's just self-deception.

'Where there is an older brother, there is home. This is too narcissistic, Jiao Ming knows that Xiaoshi is sticking to himself, at least sixty percent because he is in another world, if it is placed on the earth, how can a pampered nine-year-old little Lori clinging to a strange young man in his twenties.

"Don't even think about it!, I can't go back, let's make this place my home!"

After thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the rain curtain outside the window, and Jiao Ming found that he couldn't respond to these four words, so he simply remained silent, and just continued to pat Xiao Shi's back. Lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, loneliness drowned Jiao Ming like a tsunami, and Xiaoshi was a piece of driftwood, Jiao Ming held her in his arms, and then closed his eyes and drifted with the tide.

I don't know how long it took in the dark, Xiao Shi gradually stopped sobbing, and her voice gradually stabilized, and she actually fell asleep sitting in Jiao Ming's arms. Jiao Ming wanted to put Xiao Shi back on the small bed, but his neck was held tightly, in order to avoid waking up Xiao Shi, he simply moved his butt and leaned against the wall, and then surrounded the quilt around his body, and fell asleep again in a daze.

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In the dark, I don't know how long it took, Jiao Ming opened his eyes, and in a daze, all kinds of memory information from the real world quickly poured into his brain, and then Jiao Ming realized that he was also dreaming.

In the dream, he was still a junior high school student, and Xiao Shi became his own sister in elementary school, in that small northern town, a family of four lived happily, and the only thing that made Jiao Ming feel dissatisfied was that this sister always relied on her parents' favor to oppress herself. This time, the naughty little poem in the dream hugged herself from behind, and then pushed her back hard with her small chin, Jiao Ming felt more and more pain, more and more pain, and then woke up in pain.

The pain in his back was real, because Jiao Ming leaned against the stone wall, and the cold and hard stone wall didn't feel as good as the ground when camping. Everything else is false, Jiao Ming has no sister and has not returned to junior high school.

After confirming that everything just now was a dream, Jiao Ming suddenly felt that his nose was sour and his eyes were hot. The sound of rain outside the window was still there, but the thunder was gone, and the faintly lit skyline told Jiao Ming that dawn had arrived, but he was hiding behind thick clouds.

The biological clock, which has been out of order since the college entrance examination, was automatically repaired, and in the dark environment, it woke up Jiao Ming on time when the sun rose. The little poem in his arms also moved, and it was obvious that things like biological clocks were the same.

The two of them who hugged each other did not feel embarrassed, rubbed their eyes very naturally, stretched their waists, and then got dressed. Aunt Kling soon appeared outside the door, waited for the two of them to wash up briefly, and took the night pot by the way. The small door panel also appeared quickly, helped Jiao Ming to the wheelchair, and then several people came to the cafeteria together, and a new day began.

After breakfast, it was still raining outside, and although it sounded a little lighter than last night, the sky was still gloomy, and it was dark in the castle. Although the little ones are all concentrated in the classroom, this kind of light is completely impossible to teach, so they just get together in twos and threes to talk about some children's topics.

Jiao Ming and Xiaoshi were at the back door of the classroom, and they could only chat when they saw such light conditions. Jiao Ming was originally a little curious about Xiaoshi's nightmare last night, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask, it was better not to let Xiaoshi recall that kind of thing. Then I remembered that Xiao Shi also seemed to have the magic talent of the three rings, but he didn't know which one it was, and it was a good time to ask.

"Earth-based, when the first old man guided me, I had a sense of earth-based magic mediums. Xiao Shi replied happily.

Jiao Ming nodded, and recalled the description of the earth system in the "Four Elephants Meditation Method", unlike the other three systems, the earth system is related to faith, so he quoted a large number of rare words in theology.

"And how do you feel?"

Xiao Shi rolled her eyes in recollection, then shook her head.

"Don't know?" Jiao Ming didn't understand what Xiao Shi meant by shaking his head.

"I can't say it!" Xiao Shi also looked very depressed.

For a nine-and-a-half-year-old girl, it is indeed a bit difficult to describe a magical medium. Jiao Ming suddenly had a deeper understanding of the plight of the crocodile collar.

Take Xiaoshi as an example, if she stays here, her three-ring magic talent will be wasted. No one could teach her anything about the earth system, and those who had the ability to comprehend and advance on their own were at least geniuses at the level of Newton, Einstein, and Saint Cosson, and there might not be one in a few hundred years. So for those talents who once appeared, leaving the crocodile collar and going to the south to try their luck is already the only choice.

"Then what effect do you have after mobilizing them?" Putting aside these frustrating questions, Jiao Ming pulled his thoughts back to the earth-based magic medium.

Xiao Shi closed her eyes, and then her whole face was wrinkled, and her expression was like that of a poor person squatting on the toilet and tormented by drying problems.

After a few breaths, Xiao Shi relaxed, opened her eyes and looked at Jiao Ming, still shaking her head.

"Why are you shaking your head this time?"

"It didn't work. ”

Jiao Ming smacked his lips, no way.