042. Deplorable, the hateful is late

"Master Manzhu, Master Manzhu!"

Xia Zhe came back to his senses from the past!

"Uh! I'm sorry, World Heritage, I ...... just now" Xia Zhe scratched his head apologetically.

"It's okay, Master Manzhu!"

Looking at the simple and cute little face of the World Heritage, Xia Zhe suddenly had a sense of relief, as if he was reborn and relieved and looked away! It seemed that the heavy burden in his heart disappeared completely in a moment! Yes, that's right! She wants to start her new life from now on! Let everything in the past pass! If you want to change, start with the name, and let Xia Zhe, the name she used in the 21st century, disappear with the body that disappeared through the future!

From now on, she will only be called Manzhu! She will always be the world's heritage Manzhu master!

The author's voiceover adds color and fragrance: A new beginning must have a new atmosphere! From now on, the narrators will use the name Manzhu! The name Xia Zhe is not to be discontinued, but to be used again on some "special occasions" and "extraordinary times"! Stay tuned!

Manzhu took a deep breath and called out "World Heritage ......"

Seeing Master Manzhu's relieved smile, the corners of Shiyi's mouth also turned up slightly......

It seems that Master Manzhu has really seen it now!

After a moment of silence, the World Heritage seemed to suddenly think of something and asked!

"Then Master Manzhu, how long have you been from the future to now?"

"Huh, didn't I say that before?"

Manju tilted her head and asked, she remembered that she had said it before!

"No, as long as it is what Manju said, I will remember every sentence clearly!"

"Yes, yes, yes, my genius little ghost head apprentice! I believe you as a teacher! I didn't say it just now, so let's say it now!" Manzhu patted Shiyi's head dotingly, and then sighed softly, "Hey, it's been a hundred years, and it's been exactly a hundred years now! Sometimes it feels like a long time to think about it...... When I first traveled to this 2,000 years ago, it was still your ancestor - Emperor Liu Zhuang of the Ming Dynasty reigned, I think about it, it was- I still remember that it was the twelfth year of the Ming Emperor, yes! That's right! It was the twelfth year of the Ming Emperor!"

"Master Manju ......"

Listening to the World Heritage calling her with a slight cry, she turned her head and saw that World Heritage's eyes had begun to redden, and she couldn't help but get nervous......

"World Heritage, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly ...... Are you feeling unwell again? Blame the teacher for ......"

"No, Master Manzhu, I'm fine! I'm just ......" World Heritage interrupted her self-reproach in a choked voice!

"It's just, it's just what? World Heritage, if you have anything, just say it! You want to die as a teacher in a hurry!"

Manzhu looked at the eyes that were already overflowing with tears in a panic, and it seemed that they would flood in seconds!

What's wrong with him? How can he cry and cry?

The World Heritage sniffed, "I'm just...... It's just that the thought of Master Manzhu has been lonely for a hundred years has passed! I just feel sad when I think that Master Manzhu has not even had anyone to talk to in these 100 years......

Originally...... It turned out that the world heritage was feeling sorry for her! A certain nerve in Manjoo's heart was instantly touched!

"Silly boy, you're such a silly boy......" Manju cried before she finished speaking!

Even she herself didn't know whether to cry for her loneliness for the past hundred years, or to cry for someone to finally understand her, or to cry for the world heritage......

"Master Manzhu, don't cry, okay......" World Heritage wanted to wipe away the tears on Manzhu's face, but the outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and the tears finally fell!

His heart hurts, it really hurts! His master Manzhu has actually endured a hundred years of loneliness alone! He really hates himself, why didn't he give birth a hundred years earlier!

"World Heritage...... You stupid boy, what are you crying about!, I'm not here anyway!" Manjoo choked up, "Don't cry anymore, good!"

"I really hate myself, why didn't I give birth a hundred years earlier! In that case, Master Manzhu, you won't be so lonely in the past hundred years!"

"Little fool, if you were a hundred years old, you would have become an old husband long ago! Maybe you won't be alive anymore!" Manzhu wiped her tears, hugged the world heritage, and hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Besides, you can't accompany the teacher to go the days before! But you will have to accompany you on the road after the teacher! So that the teacher will not be lonely again in the future!"

"Master Manzhu!" the World Heritage finally burst into tears and laughed!

That's right, he didn't have time to accompany Master Manzhu in the past, but he must participate in Master Manzhu's future!

"Little fool, I'm finally willing to laugh! And, ah, I'll tell you! Although I haven't had anyone to talk to me for a hundred years!, I still have a few friends!" said Manju, nodding his little nose!