This is an incredible crib that is not only full of elasticity, insulation, and has all the functions of a baby care box, but also releases a calming gas, so that tired people can get a better rest.

And before he saw the bed that was beyond common sense, Edison (Fu Mu'an's otherworldly name) still looked forward to being a reborn, relying on his prophetic foreknowledge of the future...... Well, the meaningless YY disperses.

"In short, you have to understand that this is a world like this. Edison did what he wanted, he tried his best to control his body and stand up, but obviously the baby's body is too different from that of an adult, even if it is controlled by the soul of a traverser, it can only crawl slowly.

And until he crawled with great difficulty, and lay on the edge of the crib. Edison saw this...... The man who had just come in was putting his hand on his mother in this life, and then his whole body began to glow with a soft blue light.

The mother, who had been a little weak after giving birth, regained her vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye under the blue light.

That's right, it's vitality, although Edison couldn't see his mother's face, his mother's palm, which quickly recovered its bloody color, still made him feel a trace of obvious changes.

"What's that blue light, priest? no, isn't a priest supposed to glow white?!" Edison's mind flashed with countless question marks, but in the end it turned into a shock.

That's right, Edison was only shocked now...... Although in his previous life, he had fantasized in his mind countless times, and saw the existence of extraordinary power in film and television works, and even he crossed over because of two inhuman existences.

But when the supernatural power was really displayed in front of him, Edison realized that in addition to excitement and excitement, a fear of the unknown rose in his heart. Gu Youye Gong is a good dragon, but that's probably it!

"What kind of world is this?What kind of power is this?Magic, vindictiveness, magic or something else...... questions rose from the bottom of Edison's heart, but they were pressed hard.

After all, this is a world of extraordinary powers, and Edison doesn't want to be too outrageous right now, otherwise he won't be ...... Thinking of this, he shuddered again.

People are like this sometimes, and they are most likely to be scared by scaring themselves.

Suddenly, the man stood up and turned his head to look at Edison. Edison hurriedly shrank his head and rolled onto the special crib. And this is the first time Edison has met this man who will affect his future life.

Just a glimpse, Edison had a general impression of this man: what is the situation of black hair and blue eyes, the whole person is dressed in a men's shirt at home, and he feels like an ordinary family man...... But still, still...... Pretty handsome, right!?At least you don't have to worry about your appearance being too low when you grow up!

......

On the other hand, Lancer looked at his sleeping wife on the bed, and then his restless heart calmed down, and he stood up gently from his wife's side, afraid of disturbing his sleeping wife.

Then, Lancer felt the peeping gaze from behind. As soon as he turned around, he found that it was the newborn little guy, who was staring at himself and his wife with wide eyes, and as soon as he turned around, the little guy retracted his head.

Lancer felt amused, and thought to himself: this child is really full of energy, and the sister who was born first next to him is tired of crying and sleeping;

Thinking about it, Lancer walked over, gently straightened the little one's body, and looked at the dark brown eyes that stared at him in a daze, and he couldn't help but laugh at the thought that this child's eyes really missed his mother.

Then Lancer turned and walked out of the room, and now that the child had just been born, he had a lot to do. For example, reward the servants for their efforts, then announce the name to the public, invite the elders of the family to come and baptize the child, and receive the blessing of the Tesla family......

Of course, the most important thing is the first meal after giving birth, and Lancer plans to give the child and his wife a kind of ink from a nine-wristed octopus, mixed with the juice of the wood-based plant Warcraft, and feed it to the child and his wife as a tonic. It is said that in this way, not only will the child have a better talent for magic, but the wife will not be less likely to fall ill due to weakness.

At this time, after seeing the man go out, Edison began to get restless again. He looked decisively towards the bed and officially met his mother in this life.

Then, Edison's eyes widened again. "What...... What? powder...... Pink hair?" What surprised Fu Mu'an the most was that the smooth and shiny hair and color didn't look like dyed. And the only thing that made Edison feel fortunate was that she had a typical oriental face, as for the color of her eyes, I'm sorry, everyone is asleep, and now Fu Mu'an can't see it.

Then he looked back at the other side of the crib, and saw something as familiar as Fu Mu'an's eyes: a round clock with the same number of minutes, seconds, and hour hands, and most importantly, Arabic numerals that Edison knew.

But...... 1、2、3...... Fu Mu'an looked at it many times before he was sure that there were 13 numbers on it, and the day here was divided into 26 hours.

Thankfully, that didn't prevent him from making sure that time was going to pass here. "Sure enough, this is not the earth anymore, there are 26 hours in a day. It's just this clock...... And how does the language that the man said just now feel a little familiar......" Thinking of this, Fu Mu'an's little face frowned again.

At this moment, as soon as his ears moved, he heard a series of fast and urgent English through the thick door (through Welfare 1 - Extraordinary Hearing), and he did not know what he was saying.

Anyway, with Fu Mu'an's current English literacy, he understands two words: "master", and the sound is said by the maid, which means "master". There is also "rest", which means "rest". It was a word in the words of the man who had just walked out to the maid.

It was with these two words that Edison barely understood the general meaning, presumably Lancer went out and told the maid to take care of the people inside.

But ...... "What is the situation, why do the people here speak English?!" Edison felt very messy in his heart, and at the same time faintly began to regret that he had not learned English well;

Although Edison didn't want to admit it, in the face of the facts, Edison also had to accept the disobedient setting that the people from the other world obviously had an oriental face and actually spoke English. (Voice of the Mystery: The legendary delusion that my Chinese unified the other world has been shattered.) But in any case, the language is useless, so I have to put it aside for now.

So Edison looked away from the clock on the wall and began to look around him carefully. The lamp (?) above his head was a stone-like thing, and by the faint light of the window, he could faintly see something like a circuit of wires.

The bed where my mother slept also exuded a faint soothing fragrance, and the quilt seemed to be made of some kind of animal fur, and it looked very gentle...... After looking at it again, Edison could probably guess what the functions of the things in the house were, but what materials were used to make them...... I'm sorry, he doesn't recognize any of them now.

Just when Edison was feeling a little bored. The closed door was opened again, and two maids walked in, one of whom was holding two things that made Edison feel unusually familiar, and walked in the direction of the crib.

Edison stared blankly at the maid's hand, thinking, "Isn't this a pacifier bottle?" He complained desperately in his heart: "What is the black stuff in this Nima? Why do I feel like there are tentacles moving in it!? Is this really for me to drink?"

But I saw that the maid picked up the baby who was born first on the other side with skillful techniques, and then stuffed the pacifier in, and the sleeping baby did not struggle too much, but kept sucking the pacifier with satisfaction. On the other side, one by one the maids also brought a bowl of black stuff to her mother at this time, straightened her body, and fed her mother to drink.

Seeing such a situation, Edison could only reluctantly admit: "Okay! It seems that I am too careful, people from other worlds really grew up drinking this?!"

Edison said: Then I'll follow the local customs, although this thing doesn't look good, but I reluctantly taste it. Thinking of this, and without waiting for the maid to come and hold him, Edison scooped up the other pacifier bottle that the maid had placed beside the bed, and drank it to himself.

"It's lukewarm, it's a little sweet, and it tastes really good!, and the tentacles inside seem to be just some phantoms!?" This was Edison's first thought in his heart about the strange bottle of liquid in his hand.

When the maid turned around, she found that the other pacifier bottle she had put was missing, and she searched around for a while, only to find that it was in the hands of her own young master.

The little guy was still drinking with relish, and he saw that half of the liquid in the bottle was missing. The maid was not surprised, and watched the little master finish drinking it with a smile, then put away the bottle and gently exited the door.

Then the maid went to report to her master's study with an excited face: "The young master learned to drink the pacifier bottle by himself as soon as he was born, and he will definitely be a magician in the future." ”

You must know that in this world, babies who have a certain ability to learn and imitate are generally considered to be children with magical talents shortly after birth. This is also the "earth" method used by ordinary people on the mainland to judge whether a baby has magical talent without a precious "innate talent detection potion". (PS: The accuracy rate of this method is less than 30%)

However, Edison didn't know about this situation at all, in fact, even if Edison knew, he couldn't have imagined that just because of his small behavior, he was identified as a child with possible magical qualifications.

Now Edison, full of food and drink, is lying on a comfortable, soft, elastic crib slowly asleep, after all, this body is still too young, only to move, fatigue to the end.

A wave of tiredness hit, and in a daze, Edison thought a little self-deprecatingly: "I guess I will really live like a pig for a while." In addition to eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, you are about to grow up!"

But is that really the case?