After waking up, Wu Miaomiao looked at the completely strange room for a moment in a daze, but he adjusted quickly and put on slippers and pushed the door out.
"early."
In the living room, Ji Lang is putting the breakfast he bought on the table, a cage of steamed buns, two sets of pancakes and fruits, and two cups of breakfast milk. Hearing Wu Miaomiao's voice, Ji Lang's lips twitched subconsciously before he lifted his head.
"Go and freshen up, come over for breakfast." Thinking of last night's scenes, Ji Lang's face was a bit stinky.
Wu Miaomiao was hungry a long time ago. Last night, she dreamed of eating at home by herself. At this moment, she smelled the breakfast, and she wanted to rush over to eat first. But she obediently responded and went to wash first.
In the bathroom, Ji Lang had already placed a new toothbrush and cup, Wu Miaomiao held it in his hand, and his mood suddenly brightened.
The master is right, Xianggong is really a person who loves himself.
Wu Miaomiao's movements were very fast, and soon she came out of the bathroom and sat at the dining table, staring at the pancakes on the table.
"Eat." Ji Lang pushed the pancake fruit over.
"Thank you." Wu Miaomiao first showed a big smile to Ji Lang, then picked up the pancake and gobbled it up. He was very hungry at first sight.
Quite polite.
Ji Lang silently commented while drinking breakfast milk.
"yesterday, you……"
"Huh?" Wu Miaomiao held the pancake fruit and raised her head, still in her mouth, bulging like a little hamster eating.
"Did you dream when you slept last night?" Ji Lang asked pointedly.
"It seems there is." Wu Miaomiao.
"What did you dream about?"
"It seems to be eating."
"Then, besides eating, is there anything else?" There was an imperceptible tension on Ji Lang's face.
"Um~~~ I don’t remember very well." Wu Miaomiao tried hard to recall, only remembering that she ate very fragrantly in her dream last night, but nothing else was reflected, and she even ate it in her dream last night. I don’t remember much of the dishes.
In fact, this is not surprising. For dreams, most people are like this. They only know that they have dreamed. But if you want them to accurately recall the content of the dream, most people don't remember it clearly.
"Don't remember?!" Ji Lang was a little disappointed.
"Well, what's the matter?"
Why does the future Xianggong go to bed together and ask her about her dreams?
What's the matter? Because Ji Lang himself slept so soundly last night.
Since Ji Lang has a memory, he has not slept peacefully. When his ability is out of control, he will sink into one nightmare after another. And when he can still control his ability on weekdays, all he can do is to prevent himself from entering those nightmares, but it is a luxury to sleep peacefully. Over the years, the blackness of his eyes has not faded.
But last night, he actually felt like dawn until dawn? ! After waking up this morning, there was no headache or exhaustion sequelae. It can be said that I experienced a refreshing feeling for the first time in my life.
"Nothing, is it delicious?" He fell asleep next to Wu Miaomiao yesterday, and the sleepiness came suddenly, and he didn't even have time to walk back to his room. Before figuring out what was going on, Ji Lang didn't plan to stun the snake.
Of course, he was not prepared to let Wu Miaomiao leave.
"Well, it's delicious, it would be nice if you put more chili." Wu Miaomiao said happily.
"Tomorrow I will let them put more." Ji Lang said.
"Thank you, Xiang Gong." Wu Miaomiao said happily.
When Ji Lang heard the word Xianggong, he was very uncomfortable: "You shouted over there... Then, do you call Xianggong?"
"no."
"Then why do you call me that?"
"It may be called accustomed. My master told me since I was a child that I have a future mate. If I listen a lot, it is called accustomed." Wu Miaomiao explained, "If you don't like it, I can change my name. can."
"Your master, how old is your master?"
"One hundred and twenty years old."
"One hundred and twenty years old? Really longevity." In today's era of highly developed technology and ordinary life expectancy of human beings, one hundred and twenty years old is still a rare old age. Most of this advanced age appears in the metaphysical circle.
Counting time, I met Master Wu Miaomiao when he was six years old, and the first time he lost control of his abilities was when he was ten. I don’t know if Master Wu Miaomiao knew his identity and why. He made a baby kiss for himself and Wu Miaomiao.
Or is the metaphysical world another way to seal oneself?
"Then you run out by yourself and leave your master in the stockade, you must not worry about it." Ji Lang tentatively said.
"Nothing to worry about. Before I came out, I buried her under the fruit tree in the yard."
"Puff!" A mouthful of milk came out unexpectedly.
"Buried?" Ji Lang widened his eyes.
"Well, my master expired a month ago. After cremation, I buried her in the yard." Wu Miaomiao explained.
"I'm sorry." Ji Lang didn't expect the old man to be gone.
"It's okay. For us wizards, death is not a bad thing. And my master is dead, free from disaster and disease, and very happy when he leaves." Wu Miaomiao even smiled when he answered.
Happy when you go? The wizard family is really amazing.
"According to your statement, you should have no other relatives in your hometown." Ji Lang asked.
"Ok."
"In this case, even if we get married, you don't have to go back to the mountains, right."
"Go back to worship the ancestors." Wu Miaomiao emphasized, "Although the rules are not so strict now, if you want to enter the door of our Wu clan, you must worship the ancestors."
I enter your sister's door!
"When will we go back to worship our ancestors?" Wu Miaomiao asked.
Ji Lang endured forbearance and continued: "Don't you only worship when you get married? You are only eighteen years old, so don't worry."
"Are you worried about not being able to get the certificate? It's okay. In our village, many people have their weddings first, and wait until they are old before getting the certificate." Wu Miao said, "Moreover, as long as our ancestors approve our marriage, we can't get the certificate It's ok."
"..." How eager are you to marry me, or to seal me?
Before figuring out the true abilities of the wizard, Ji Lang couldn't easily send himself out.
"With us, getting married must wait until you are 20 years old." Ji Lang explained patiently, in order to get a good night's sleep, he had to die too much.
"Oh, then wait another two years." It's only two years late, and it's not that I don't agree, so let's be late.
Her original purpose was to fulfill the master's last wish, thinking that as long as her future father-in-law didn't hate it, she would just marry it back. But when she saw Ji Lang real person, Wu Miaomiao was immediately attracted by the black and bright energy of his whole body, and this was a little more sincere.
After breakfast, Ji Lang was going to the company, but Wu Miaomiao knew no one here, so naturally he wanted to follow.
"I'll go to work in the company in a while. You go to the shopping mall next door. I think you brought a schoolbag with you this time to buy some change of clothes and shoes." Ji Lang drove out of the complex.
"Okay." She came out this time, the original plan was to go and return quickly.
In her expectation, if Ji Lang agrees to marry herself, then they can go back to the mountains together the next day. If Ji Lang disagrees, she can go back the next day herself. So no matter what the result, she only stayed for one day.
Ji Lang works not far from the community where he lives, and the car arrived in about twenty minutes.
When Ji Lang stopped the car, Wu Miaomiao glanced out the window and said softly, "It's the police station again."
"That's the city criminal police team." Ji Lang corrected.
"Why are you staying near the police station?" The Wu people are close to the feminine power, and are a little sensitive to righteousness. When she saw the police station opposite the community where Ji Lang lived before, she thought it was a coincidence, but now that she saw it again, she felt a little strange Up.
"Where there are police officers, there are fewer bad guys." When he sleeps at night, he encounters fewer nightmares.
"Oh."
After getting out of the car, Ji Lang pointed to the building on the left and said, "Under that building is a shopping mall. You walk over from here, about 300 meters away. This is our company. You can come directly after you have finished shopping."
"it is good."
The two came out of the parking lot and came to the road. Suddenly a man in gray short sleeves passed by them. He paused and pointed to Ji Lang and shouted, "Stop."
Wu Miaomiao was taken aback. Ji Lang on the side rolled his eyes habitually, took out his ID card from his wallet, and handed it over. The movements were extremely skillful at first glance.
The man was a criminal police officer of the city's criminal police team. He was about to take out his police officer ID to ask Ji Lang to show his ID card. When he saw that Ji Lang had already handed it out, he didn't need to say anything. He was stunned. After receiving the ID card and taking a look, the expression of Comrade Criminal Police suddenly became embarrassed.
"Ji Lang?! So you are Ji Lang. Excuse me, I thought you were a wanted criminal."
Comrade Interpol used his ten years of experience as a police officer as a guarantor. Ji Lang just now felt too much like a criminal. But when I look at it now, it's completely different.
The reason why he was embarrassed when he saw Ji Lang’s name was because Ji Lang was so famous in their police station. Half of the people in their police station had checked Ji Lang’s ID card on this road. , Even the reason is the same.
It stands to reason that they are all trained to recognize people as criminal police officers, and they don't know what to do. Every time they see Ji Lang, they don't feel like good people.
Ji Lang has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and took back his ID card and planned to leave: "Can you go now?"
"Of course, of course."
Ji Lang was about to leave, but Wu Miaomiao quit. She ran to the police and said angrily: "You look like a wanted criminal!"
Ji Lang was startled.
"I didn't mean it, but it's really strange. I just passed by, and when I saw him, I didn't think he looked like a good person..." Comrade Criminal Police tried to explain.
"You don't look like a good person." Wu Miaomiao suddenly became more angry, and stepped on the policeman's foot severely.
"Oh!" The criminal police comrade was caught off guard and jumped in pain. This little girl, who is small and strong, said, "Do you know that you are an assault on the police?"
"Assault the police?" Ji Lang snorted coldly, who was not going to talk to the police. "Did you show your ID when you checked my ID? Also, do I have to talk to your leader, your criminal police brigade, Every time I saw me, I said I was a wanted criminal, and I checked my ID card 30 times a month. Do you have grudges against me?"
"Don't, don't don't, I'm joking." Comrade Criminal Police had a guilty conscience. He just scared Wu Miaomiao, how could he really care about a little girl. Moreover, although their police have the right to ask citizens to cooperate in the inspection, thirty times a month is too much.
"Let's go." Ji Lang was satisfied now, pulled Wu Miaomiao, and turned to leave.
Comrade Interpol clutched his feet, looked at Ji Lang's back, and muttered to himself: "I look like a bad guy again now."
After waking up, Wu Miaomiao looked at the completely strange room for a moment in a daze, but he adjusted quickly and put on slippers and pushed the door out.
"early."
In the living room, Ji Lang is putting the breakfast he bought on the table, a cage of steamed buns, two sets of pancakes and fruits, and two cups of breakfast milk. Hearing Wu Miaomiao's voice, Ji Lang's lips twitched subconsciously before he lifted his head.
"Go and freshen up, come over for breakfast." Thinking of last night's scenes, Ji Lang's face was a bit stinky.
Wu Miaomiao was hungry a long time ago. Last night, she dreamed of eating at home by herself. At this moment, she smelled the breakfast, and she wanted to rush over to eat first. But she obediently responded and went to wash first.
In the bathroom, Ji Lang had already placed a new toothbrush and cup, Wu Miaomiao held it in his hand, and his mood suddenly brightened.
The master is right, Xianggong is really a person who loves himself.
Wu Miaomiao's movements were very fast, and soon she came out of the bathroom and sat at the dining table, staring at the pancakes on the table.
"Eat." Ji Lang pushed the pancake fruit over.
"Thank you." Wu Miaomiao first showed a big smile to Ji Lang, then picked up the pancake and gobbled it up. He was very hungry at first sight.
Quite polite.
Ji Lang silently commented while drinking breakfast milk.
"yesterday, you……"
"Huh?" Wu Miaomiao held the pancake fruit and raised her head, still in her mouth, bulging like a little hamster eating.
"Did you dream when you slept last night?" Ji Lang asked pointedly.
"It seems there is." Wu Miaomiao.
"What did you dream about?"
"It seems to be eating."
"Then, besides eating, is there anything else?" There was an imperceptible tension on Ji Lang's face.
"Um~~~ I don’t remember very well." Wu Miaomiao tried hard to recall, only remembering that she ate very fragrantly in her dream last night, but nothing else was reflected, and she even ate it in her dream last night. I don’t remember much of the dishes.
In fact, this is not surprising. For dreams, most people are like this. They only know that they have dreamed. But if you want them to accurately recall the content of the dream, most people don't remember it clearly.
"Don't remember?!" Ji Lang was a little disappointed.
"Well, what's the matter?"
Why does the future Xianggong go to bed together and ask her about her dreams?
What's the matter? Because Ji Lang himself slept so soundly last night.
Since Ji Lang has a memory, he has not slept peacefully. When his ability is out of control, he will sink into one nightmare after another. And when he can still control his ability on weekdays, all he can do is to prevent himself from entering those nightmares, but it is a luxury to sleep peacefully. Over the years, the blackness of his eyes has not faded.
But last night, he actually felt like dawn until dawn? ! After waking up this morning, there was no headache or exhaustion sequelae. It can be said that I experienced a refreshing feeling for the first time in my life.
"Nothing, is it delicious?" He fell asleep next to Wu Miaomiao yesterday, and the sleepiness came suddenly, and he didn't even have time to walk back to his room. Before figuring out what was going on, Ji Lang didn't plan to stun the snake.
Of course, he was not prepared to let Wu Miaomiao leave.
"Well, it's delicious, it would be nice if you put more chili." Wu Miaomiao said happily.
"Tomorrow I will let them put more." Ji Lang said.
"Thank you, Xiang Gong." Wu Miaomiao said happily.
When Ji Lang heard the word Xianggong, he was very uncomfortable: "You shouted over there... Then, do you call Xianggong?"
"no."
"Then why do you call me that?"
"It may be called accustomed. My master told me since I was a child that I have a future mate. If I listen a lot, it is called accustomed." Wu Miaomiao explained, "If you don't like it, I can change my name. can."
"Your master, how old is your master?"
"One hundred and twenty years old."
"One hundred and twenty years old? Really longevity." In today's era of highly developed technology and ordinary life expectancy of human beings, one hundred and twenty years old is still a rare old age. Most of this advanced age appears in the metaphysical circle.
Counting time, I met Master Wu Miaomiao when he was six years old, and the first time he lost control of his abilities was when he was ten. I don’t know if Master Wu Miaomiao knew his identity and why. He made a baby kiss for himself and Wu Miaomiao.
Or is the metaphysical world another way to seal oneself?
"Then you run out by yourself and leave your master in the stockade, you must not worry about it." Ji Lang tentatively said.
"Nothing to worry about. Before I came out, I buried her under the fruit tree in the yard."
"Puff!" A mouthful of milk came out unexpectedly.
"Buried?" Ji Lang widened his eyes.
"Well, my master expired a month ago. After cremation, I buried her in the yard." Wu Miaomiao explained.
"I'm sorry." Ji Lang didn't expect the old man to be gone.
"It's okay. For us wizards, death is not a bad thing. And my master is dead, free from disaster and disease, and very happy when he leaves." Wu Miaomiao even smiled when he answered.
Happy when you go? The wizard family is really amazing.
"According to your statement, you should have no other relatives in your hometown." Ji Lang asked.
"Ok."
"In this case, even if we get married, you don't have to go back to the mountains, right."
"Go back to worship the ancestors." Wu Miaomiao emphasized, "Although the rules are not so strict now, if you want to enter the door of our Wu clan, you must worship the ancestors."
I enter your sister's door!
"When will we go back to worship our ancestors?" Wu Miaomiao asked.
Ji Lang endured forbearance and continued: "Don't you only worship when you get married? You are only eighteen years old, so don't worry."
"Are you worried about not being able to get the certificate? It's okay. In our village, many people have their weddings first, and wait until they are old before getting the certificate." Wu Miao said, "Moreover, as long as our ancestors approve our marriage, we can't get the certificate It's ok."
"..." How eager are you to marry me, or to seal me?
Before figuring out the true abilities of the wizard, Ji Lang couldn't easily send himself out.
"With us, getting married must wait until you are 20 years old." Ji Lang explained patiently, in order to get a good night's sleep, he had to die too much.
"Oh, then wait another two years." It's only two years late, and it's not that I don't agree, so let's be late.
Her original purpose was to fulfill the master's last wish, thinking that as long as her future father-in-law didn't hate it, she would just marry it back. But when she saw Ji Lang real person, Wu Miaomiao was immediately attracted by the black and bright energy of his whole body, and this was a little more sincere.
After breakfast, Ji Lang was going to the company, but Wu Miaomiao knew no one here, so naturally he wanted to follow.
"I'll go to work in the company in a while. You go to the shopping mall next door. I think you brought a schoolbag with you this time to buy some change of clothes and shoes." Ji Lang drove out of the complex.
"Okay." She came out this time, the original plan was to go and return quickly.
In her expectation, if Ji Lang agrees to marry herself, then they can go back to the mountains together the next day. If Ji Lang disagrees, she can go back the next day herself. So no matter what the result, she only stayed for one day.
Ji Lang works not far from the community where he lives, and the car arrived in about twenty minutes.
When Ji Lang stopped the car, Wu Miaomiao glanced out the window and said softly, "It's the police station again."
"That's the city criminal police team." Ji Lang corrected.
"Why are you staying near the police station?" The Wu people are close to the feminine power, and are a little sensitive to righteousness. When she saw the police station opposite the community where Ji Lang lived before, she thought it was a coincidence, but now that she saw it again, she felt a little strange Up.
"Where there are police officers, there are fewer bad guys." When he sleeps at night, he encounters fewer nightmares.
"Oh."
After getting out of the car, Ji Lang pointed to the building on the left and said, "Under that building is a shopping mall. You walk over from here, about 300 meters away. This is our company. You can come directly after you have finished shopping."
"it is good."
The two came out of the parking lot and came to the road. Suddenly a man in gray short sleeves passed by them. He paused and pointed to Ji Lang and shouted, "Stop."
Wu Miaomiao was taken aback. Ji Lang on the side rolled his eyes habitually, took out his ID card from his wallet, and handed it over. The movements were extremely skillful at first glance.
The man was a criminal police officer of the city's criminal police team. He was about to take out his police officer ID to ask Ji Lang to show his ID card. When he saw that Ji Lang had already handed it out, he didn't need to say anything. He was stunned. After receiving the ID card and taking a look, the expression of Comrade Criminal Police suddenly became embarrassed.
"Ji Lang?! So you are Ji Lang. Excuse me, I thought you were a wanted criminal."
Comrade Interpol used his ten years of experience as a police officer as a guarantor. Ji Lang just now felt too much like a criminal. But when I look at it now, it's completely different.
The reason why he was embarrassed when he saw Ji Lang’s name was because Ji Lang was so famous in their police station. Half of the people in their police station had checked Ji Lang’s ID card on this road. , Even the reason is the same.
It stands to reason that they are all trained to recognize people as criminal police officers, and they don't know what to do. Every time they see Ji Lang, they don't feel like good people.
Ji Lang has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and took back his ID card and planned to leave: "Can you go now?"
"Of course, of course."
Ji Lang was about to leave, but Wu Miaomiao quit. She ran to the police and said angrily: "You look like a wanted criminal!"
Ji Lang was startled.
"I didn't mean it, but it's really strange. I just passed by, and when I saw him, I didn't think he looked like a good person..." Comrade Criminal Police tried to explain.
"You don't look like a good person." Wu Miaomiao suddenly became more angry, and stepped on the policeman's foot severely.
"Oh!" The criminal police comrade was caught off guard and jumped in pain. This little girl, who is small and strong, said, "Do you know that you are an assault on the police?"
"Assault the police?" Ji Lang snorted coldly, who was not going to talk to the police. "Did you show your ID when you checked my ID? Also, do I have to talk to your leader, your criminal police brigade, Every time I saw me, I said I was a wanted criminal, and I checked my ID card 30 times a month. Do you have grudges against me?"
"Don't, don't don't, I'm joking." Comrade Criminal Police had a guilty conscience. He just scared Wu Miaomiao, how could he really care about a little girl. Moreover, although their police have the right to ask citizens to cooperate in the inspection, thirty times a month is too much.
"Let's go." Ji Lang was satisfied now, pulled Wu Miaomiao, and turned to leave.
Comrade Interpol clutched his feet, looked at Ji Lang's back, and muttered to himself: "I look like a bad guy again now."
