After all, in the era of advanced science and technology, the things left over from the previous era will always arouse people's endless curiosity, but most people will be discouraged when they see the name of this store, because the name of this store is called "private customization"

In this era, all things that are related to private customization are outrageously expensive, which means that it is purely handmade, and it also means that it is unique, so the customer flow of this store is very small, but Miguang knows that this store is not short of money, because this store is dedicated to serving the nobles and the royal court, and the general rich are not qualified to place orders in this store, which is out of the pride of this century-old store, of course, the pride also comes from the owner of this store, for example, when Miguang came, there was a rich man who was willing to pay a price ten times more expensive than the market price to customize banquet clothes, but he was driven out, this spirit of treating money as dung is really admirable。

At this time, the boss, the old man who sells clothes in Miguang's mouth, is called "Zhao Zuoping", still stepping on the pedal of the sewing machine, making the clothes in his hand, and does not respond to Miguang.

"I almost died today" Seeing that Zhao Zuoping didn't respond to him, he emphasized again.

Finally, Zhao Zuoping stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Miguang with a pair of bright eyes

Zhao Zuoping is 65 years old this year, a pair of eyes are very bright, 1.95 meters tall, snow hair, snow eyebrows and snow beard, very energetic, a strong muscle will support people particularly burly, if it is not for Miguang who has known him for many years, knowing that he is a tailor, otherwise he will definitely think that he is practicing martial arts.

Zhao Zuoping looked Miguang up and down, and after confirming that he didn't break his arm or leg, he said, "Aren't you alive and well?"

Miguang was stunned when he heard this, although he was used to his attitude, he was still a little angry

But then he calmed down and said, "The secret passage you told me is a trap, why is this happening?"

Zhao Zuoping didn't answer Miguang's question, but said calmly: "Since you are still alive, it means that you have already obtained the gem, so do you also get the answer you want?"

"Yes"

Zhao Zuoping continued: "Now that you have obtained the gem and have already obtained the answer you want, in this case, is it meaningful to see if the secret passage is a trap?"

Miguang immediately became angry after hearing this, Zhao Zuoping's answer had already told him the answer he didn't want to accept the most, he knew all this, knew that the tunnel was a trap, knew the secret of the gem, and knew the things of the other world. In this case, this is a gamble, a gamble made with his life as a bargaining chip!

But he still didn't understand why, why he did this, why he gambled with his life, and although it had come to this, Miguang still didn't want to believe it, didn't want to believe that the person he trusted most in this world would betray him

"Why, if I weren't a descendant of the so-called Qingyan Clan, wouldn't I die in the castle!"

Zhao Zuoping looked at Miguang strangely after hearing this, and then said suspiciously: "Didn't you read the manual of the night clothes I gave you?"

"Looked"

Mimitsu didn't know what he wanted to say, and replied in an unkind tone

"Don't you know that there is a life-saving function in the function of this nightwalker?"

Miguang was stunned when he heard this, and immediately remembered that night because of the urgency of time, he read the necessary functions, but the last one did not look at it and set off, at this time immediately looked at it, and found that there was indeed one such function......

At this time, the shop is quiet, and the atmosphere is precise, because you can clearly hear the sound of horns outside the door, the noise of people coming and going, and the ticking of an ancient standing clock.

The current Miguang is like a child who has done something wrong, his cheeks are red, and he thinks that he has been slapped a few times, of course, it can also be said that it was caused by his own slap in the face.

But although Miguang is not very old, he has experienced something that his peers can't imagine, and after being silent for a while, he said sorry to Zhao Zuoping, and Zhao Zuoping didn't say anything, after all, with his character, he didn't care about these at all.

After the embarrassment just now, Miguang quickly adjusted and asked seriously, "Who are you?"

Zhao Zuoping grinned, a row of white teeth was beautiful

"You'll know later"

Miguang looked at him, didn't continue to ask, and said after a moment of silence: "I'm going to go on a long trip, the journey is difficult, and it's inconvenient to take Miran with me, so can I still trust you, can I entrust my sister to you?"

"You are free"

The corners of Miguang's mouth hooked up a smile, he didn't say anything more and turned away, he had already got the answer he wanted, there was no age barrier, no racial difference, everything felt natural and casual...... Trust.

......

......

An ordinary community, an ordinary building, an ordinary apartment, but there is an extraordinary person living there.

Miguang looked at the little girl who was playing a game next to her, and couldn't help but touch her head dotingly, her eyes were full of reluctance.

The girl was very thin, and her long yellow hair and bloodless pale face made the little girl look so unhealthy.

At this time, it seems that it is the most critical moment of the game level, the girl tried to shake her head, trying to shake off the hand on her head, but it was unsuccessful, the little girl pressed the pause button on the controller, turned her head to look at Miguang and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Mimitsu looked at her sister's big cute eyes and inadvertently smiled

"No, I just want to touch it"

The little girl is Miguang's sister "Miran", at this time she is puffing up her cheeks and looking at Miguang, showing very cute.

"I'm already a big girl, don't keep touching my head"

As he spoke, he reached out and removed the hand from the top of his head

After hearing this, Miguang scraped her fingers on the bridge of her nose, frowning in pain

"No matter how old you are, in my brother's heart, you are a little girl, so I can touch it if I want."

Miran snorted, touched the bridge of his nose and ignored Mi Guang again.

However, Miguang moved closer to the side of the ass, and gently rested her head on his strong arm, feeling the warmth from above, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a smile.

"Brother, do you want to say something to me?"

After Miguang listened, he looked at Miran, tears gradually appeared in his eyes, and he reached out to hold her in his arms, her little head was quietly attached to Miguang's chest, and she did not speak.

"I'm going on a long trip"

Miguang didn't tell her where he was going, after all, he didn't know how to explain it himself, and more importantly, he was afraid that she would worry.

Miran didn't look up, biting his lip, tears flashing in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to go for a long time?"

Miguang lowered her head, looked at Miran in her arms, couldn't help but stroke her little head again, and then said softly: "It's going to be a long time......"

"Can you take me there?"

Mi Ran finally couldn't help but look up at Mi Guang, his eyes touched, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, tears slid across his pale cheeks, slid over his thin neck, and slid through full of reluctance and attachment.

Miguang was stunned when he heard this, and hugged her in his arms hard, raised his head, and his eyes were full of tears or not angry......

He suddenly remembered that the old man in the black robe said that he had been in the Continent of Gods and Demons for twenty years, could it be that he had been in the Continent of Gods and Demons for twenty years, although he had already asked Zhao Zuoping, but if he couldn't see his sister for twenty years, he really couldn't accept it. But in that unknown world, he really didn't have the confidence to protect this reluctant life in his arms.

Miko lowered her head and kissed her forehead gently, then watched her resurface with a smile, but that smile was so painful.

The brother and sister talked a lot that night, until Miran fell asleep against Miguang's chest.

The next morning, Mimitsu had already set off, leaving a glass of milk, an egg, and her favorite bear biscuit on the table.

Miran sat at the dining table and stared blankly at the breakfast in front of him for a long time without action

Woo...

The sound of sobbing came, and the tears eventually flowed out like a valve that couldn't be closed until they cried out loud......