Xiaoshi devoured the chicken wings, and was still unsatisfied, so she went to suck her fingers again. www.biquge.info When I sucked my middle finger, I thought it was a baby tooth hanging down, perhaps with my fingernails.

Xiao Shi looked at the bloodshot baby teeth on her fingers, and wanted to flatten her mouth again. How could Jiao Ming let her cry again, but there was no second chicken wing to coax.

"Xiao Shi, look at it, changing your teeth is to grow a little more, but you can't always shed tears like a child, Xiao Shi must learn to be strong! In this different world, the two of us depend on each other, you see that my brother and I have lost several arms and legs, and we are still very optimistic!" Jiao Ming, who is not good at coaxing girls, reluctantly compares himself with himself, but in terms of effect, it is not bad, Xiao Shi does not continue to cry. But the bigger factor is that after a few days of frustration education, Xiaoshi is already a strong girl.

"Will there be a tooth fairy here to exchange gifts?" asked Xiao Shi timidly, obviously not thinking that the tooth fairy had the ability to cross.

The tooth fairy is an alien fairy, and the magic power is to exchange the baby teeth hidden under the pillow for small gifts, of course, like Santa Claus, by the parents cameo, in order to eliminate the children's discomfort with changing teeth.

Jiao Ming's generation has never heard of this, but there is a similar method in the simple traditional culture. "Da Luo Jinxian can't be relied on, but my brother will teach you a way. Are you on the top or on the bottom?"

Xiao Shi licked the soft new tooth bed with her little tongue: "The teeth below." ”

"The lower teeth will be thrown to the roof!

Dad said the same thing, but after a fight with Mom, he changed his mind to Tooth Fairy. ”

Jiao Ming was speechless, and could only express strong condemnation of Father Luo's weak behavior in his heart.

Putting aside the problem of baby teeth, Xiao Shi quickly told everything she remembered.

It is said that one day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the family of three went to the giant panda base to see the pandas. When I was having fun, I fell in love with a puppet panda at the souvenir stall. went out to play, and Xiaoshi's parents easily met Xiaoshi's request. At the moment when Xiaoshi hugged the panda, something strange happened. Xiao Shi only felt that she had fallen into a pipe with a silver glow, and when she fell out, she was already in a dark room, and then she seemed to be overly frightened and fainted. When he woke up again, he was already in a hurrying carriage with the unconscious Jiao Ming, and the destination of the carriage was this stone castle.

"I've been in a coma all the time?"

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Shi nodded cutely.

"Then how do you know that I'm from Earth too?"

"In the carriage you yelled and talked in your sleep, and you cursed, and you looked angry. None of them understood, only I understood. It's the same in the castle these days, often shouting and swearing. Sometimes I'm scared. ”

There are two reasons for being close to Jiao Ming, Jiao Ming's dream words when he was in a coma made Xiao Shi realize that Jiao Ming and himself came from the same place, and the other is an indescribable sense of closeness. In short, Xiao Shi firmly believes that Jiao Ming is his only reliance in this world.

"I'm all four in the carriage?" Although I don't remember how I lost my left arm and legs, it was necessary to make sure that it wasn't the people of the stone castle who mutilated me.

"You were covered in blood when you were in the carriage. Xiao Shi pointed her finger on her chin, and her eyes rolled up with a look of trying to remember: "The arms are empty, and the legs are empty!"

Jiao Ming nodded, it seemed that he couldn't ask more information about himself from Xiaoshi. Thinking in another direction, it was time to know about the situation of this stone castle, so he asked:

"You also taught Binglian's Chinese?"

"Who is Ice Lotus?"

"The noble lady who came once that morning. ”

"Uh-huh!"

"You also learned your local dialect from Binglian?"

"Aunt Kling also taught me a lot. ”

"Do you like your Binglian sister?" is a very important question, and a person's attitude towards children can reflect many problems from the side. On the other hand, children also have a set of instinctive observation methods for adults, and they can be sensitively perceived by love, indifference or even boredom, and can win the favor of children without deliberately, then this person is a good person in the general sense.

"I like it!" the poem said firmly. This is also the answer that Jiao Ming is looking forward to.

"Is she the most talkative here?"

Xiao Shi looked ignorant, obviously not so sensitive to this kind of thing, and nodded after thinking about it for a while: "Everyone listens to my sister's orders." ”

Jiao Ming then asked a lot of questions about this stone castle, but Xiao Shi's answer was vague and unsatisfactory. Obviously, Xiao Shi, who was inexplicably thrown into this world and lived in fear and anxiety, could not calmly observe and analyze this new environment like a sane adult.

Jiao Ming asked about what Xiao Shi had seen and heard in the stone fortress in the past few days, but he heard a knock on the door. The person who came was a young maid, and after a gestural exchange, Jiao Ming guessed that it might be Binglian who summoned him.

Soon the two met with Binglian. It was a small but bright room that looked like a study, directly above the classroom, and the noise of children could be heard faintly below. On the left wall is a bookshelf that reaches to the top of the room, filled with books. On the opposite wall of the bookshelf is a whole surface of oil paintings, green crops and blue-black distant mountains, and farmers dotted the fields from far and near.

When Jiao Ming was observing the room, Binglian, who was sitting at the desk, quietly observed Jiao Ming.

"Hello. Listening carefully, Binglian seems to have a Sichuan accent in the Chinese she learned from Xiao Shi.

"You're good. Such a serious and formal atmosphere made Jiao Ming uncomfortable.

Binglian used a quill pen to write and draw on the table, and when she held up the paper, it turned out to be a crooked word for 'learning'. Jiao Ming almost laughed out loud, and finally saw a person whose writing was more ugly than his own.

"What do you want to learn?" Jiao Ming remembered the conversation between the two in a dream, this woman seemed to be curious about the baby, did she want to learn to build cars and build high-rise buildings? Although she knew that the other party didn't understand, she still asked like this.

Binglian spat out an unfamiliar word, and then used her hand to open and close up and down like a duck's beak. Jiao Ming understood, probably because he wanted to learn Chinese, and it was obvious that the ink of the poem had already been squeezed dry.

Either way, the language barrier must be overcome. It doesn't matter whether Binglian learns Chinese or not, but Jiao Ming must learn the local dialect. The communication between the two languages is not as difficult as imagined, and with the body language, starting from the simplest of you, you and me, the teaching starts quickly.

The bright afternoon sunshine, sharing a room with a high school-aged girl, and a little Lori serving tea and water, suddenly Jiao Ming remembered a virtual reality game. It's no wonder that something happens to aristocratic girls and piano tutors in many stories, this atmosphere is so suitable for ambiguity.

Soon the sun set, after a simple dinner, Jiao Ming helplessly found that the nightlife here was zero, and there was nothing to do except sleep, for a simple reason: there was no electricity. There was no electric light and no computer, and after sunset, Jiao Ming felt uncomfortable scratching his heart and liver, lying on the bed tossing and turning and falling asleep, and then unsurprisingly dreamed of the ice lotus again.