Except for the night when he slept in the Crystal Palace, Lin Mu hadn't dreamed for a long time.

But tonight, Lin Mu had another bizarre dream.

In the dream, he returned to the earth, and that day happened to be Qingming Festival, and there was a lot of drizzle; Lin Mu asked Qi Bai to visit the grave together.

The Lin family and the Qi family have had an unusual friendship since their ancestors, and the graves of the two ancestors are all on the same mountain.

The two each held a big black umbrella and walked up the winding path.

They set off at noon, but it was already dark when he and Qi Bai arrived at the cemetery.

Lin Mu also went up the mountain to sweep the tomb in the past, and the journey from the foot of the mountain to the cemetery was at most an hour; but the dream is a dream after all, turbulent and strange, and it is not surprising that anything happens in the dream.

For example, now, when Lin Mu saw the ancestors who suddenly jumped out of the soil bag and surrounded him, he felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

He was wondering how strange this dream could be.

"Where is Lin Mu, the 350th and sixth generation son of the Lin family?" The ancestors and ancestors began to wander around Lin Mu like wandering spirits, and Qi Bai was thrown at Lin Mu's feet inexplicably.

It was the first time for Lin Mu to know that he was the 350th and sixth generation descendant of the Lin family. As for whether he is a legitimate son or not...Old Lin only married Ms. Wang Wan, and his mother only gave birth to him, so there is absolutely no concubine.

Qi Bai grabbed Lin Mu's trouser legs and stood up, looked at the ghosts around him, and said in an envious tone, "Mu Mu, I'm sore."

He pointed to a patch of soil not far away, and said, "It's still the ancestors of the old Lin family who gave the strength. Look at those old men in my family. When I come to see them, they don't even fart."

Lin Mu said that he didn't mind Qi Bai entering the Lin family genealogy.

Qi Bai shook his head and refused, and looked at the old Qi's family's pile of dirt with fear, "If I do this, they will definitely not even want the top of the mountain."

The ancestor of the Lin family didn't get any response from Lin Mu, so he roared again, "Where is Lin Mu, the 350th sixth-generation descendant of the Lin family?"

Lin Mu thought this dream was so funny, he raised his hand in response, saying that Lin Mu, the 350th sixth-generation son of the Lin family, was here.

"The ghosts who received Lin Mu's response began to complain, saying that the place was too crowded, and asked Lin Mu to relocate their graves.

Hearing this, Lin Mu wanted to beat himself up on the spot.

Qi Bai Youyou said that it would be better to be the old man of the old Qi family, and not let the younger generation worry about it at all.

Since it was the request of the ancestors, Lin Mu, as a junior, could only comply with the request of the ancestors, carrying a shovel, digging loose the soil bit by bit, and began to move the grave.

At first, when the first shovel went down, the soil was still loose, but when the second shovel and the third shovel went down, the shovel seemed to be shoveling on an iron bump. While the soil did not loosen at all, it also shook Lin Mu's hands. numb.

Lin Mu threw the shovel to Qi Bai and asked him to try it.

"Mu Mu, I can't interfere with this," Qi Bai quickly threw the shovel back to Lin Mu as if throwing away something hot.

"Xiaobai, why are you exaggerating?" Lin Mu took the shovel with a smile on his face, "Why do we pay so much attention to the friendship between our two families?"

Qi Bai looked at Lin Mu with deep meaning, and said, "Mu Mu, we are different."

Lin Mu asked him what was different.

Qi Bai sighed, "Mumu is born to be a queen. When you conceive a dragon son, the father will be more expensive than the son. I won't dare to climb up on you then."

"Pregnant with a dragon son?!"

"Father is more expensive than son?!"

Lin Mu almost couldn't resist giving Qi Bai a shovel, "What the hell are you talking about?!"

Qi Bai slightly opened his eyes and said, "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other."

Lin Mu: "..."

Fortunately, it was a dream, otherwise he would have beaten the sand sculpture.

"This is not a simple dream, it's psychic art," Qi Bai muttered, "Mumu, you've grown up, and I don't plan to keep many things from you anymore."

Lin Mu frowned, "Xiaobai, what do you mean? What do you mean this is not a simple dream? What did you hide from me?"

Qi Bai patted Lin Mu's shoulder, and said with a heavy tone, "Actually... I'm crooked."

Lin Mu's complexion twisted for a while.

Qi Bai continued: "Also, Mu Mu, in fact, you are crooked too."

Lin Mu: "..." Why didn't I know I was crooked.

"Brother, when did you enter the MLM organization for further study?"

"I didn't lie to you, I just saw the stars at night." Qi Bai's appearance really seemed to be true. "In a short while, you will become pregnant with a dragon and fly on a branch to become a phoenix."

Lin Mu glanced at the nervous Qi Bai, and firmly refused to admit that this kind of Qi Bai was created by his subconscious mind.

Seeing that Lin Mu hadn't moved for a long time, the ancestors of the old Lin family urged him to move their graves quickly.

Lin Mu: "..."

Lin Mu really didn't want to continue to have this dream anymore, he raised the shovel, and with a heartbeat, he directly shoveled the shovel up to his head.

"Snapped--!"

The shovel knocked on the forehead, and the touch didn't feel like a metal texture at all, it was more like... the feeling when a piece of warm meat was glued to the forehead.

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, picked up the shovel and looked at it, and found that the shovel changed its appearance at some point, and turned into an arm of Guangguo!

At this moment, the arm is still calling "Mu Mu" in the voice of the little emperor.

"It's amazing..." Lin Mu actually began to admire his imagination, he really had everything in his dreams.

"Mu Mu, get up." The arm grabbed Lin Mu's cheek, giving Lin Mu a slight tugging sensation.

Lin Mu waved his arm, and pinched his face with his arm persistently, "Mu Mu, get up."

"If you sleep any longer, you won't be able to keep up with the physical examination."

"Physical examination?" Lin Mu was puzzled, "What physical examination?"

"Physical function check." After saying this, the arm didn't hold back this time, and pinched Lin Mu's face forcefully. Lin Mu suffered from pain, and opened his eyes abruptly, hitting a pair of lightly smiling pupils.

"Mumu, it's ten o'clock, if you go to sleep, Claire won't be able to wait."

Lin Mu was stunned, and immediately sat up from the bed after reacting, "Claire?!"

"After Mumu fell asleep last night, Krall sent over the various data of Mumu's birth," Bourne said, "There is generally no problem, but there are two abnormalities in the data, just in case, Mumu It is necessary to do a full body check."

Lin Mu looked around, only to realize that he was lying on the big bed in the Crystal Palace, not the starship's bedroom.

Presumably the starship arrived at the Imperial Star last night, and the little emperor moved him to the Crystal Palace to sleep.

No wonder he has strange dreams...

"I don't want to go." Lin Mu had a very bad impression of Claire, and the ones locked in Claire's house... Lin Mu couldn't help but hate Claire.

Bourne did not directly refuse, but asked Lin Mu why he didn't want to go.

"I think I'm healthy." Lin Mu didn't know the relationship between Claire and the emperor for the time being, and Karl obviously concealed something from the little emperor, so Lin Mu must not speak out his true thoughts in a muddleheaded situation.

The corner of Bourne's mouth raised, "Since he is healthy, why do he talk in his dreams when he sleeps in the Crystal Palace?"

Lin Mu was shocked, "Did I talk in my sleep?!"

Bourne raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are pregnant with a dragon son, the father depends on the son."

Lin Mu's face froze. He was about to make a fool of himself, but the little emperor's hand fell on his belly, and his tone was extremely serious: "Although I know that Mu Mu likes me, but Mu Mu is still young now. , not yet the time to give birth to offspring."

"When Mumu becomes an adult, I will definitely satisfy Mumu's heart."

Lin Mu: "..."

Bourne: "It's difficult for the Dragon Clan to conceive an offspring, and you'll have to work hard at that time."

Lin Mu: "..."

His mind was a little confused, he grasped the key point and asked: "Can dragons still conceive?"

"Why can't dragons get pregnant?" Bourne asked back.

Lin Mu: "Didn't dragons hatch from dragon eggs?"

Bourne: "Does Mumu know where the dragon eggs come from?"

Lin Mu's eyes widened, his eyes shifted from the little emperor's face to the little emperor's abdomen, his tongue was a little knotted, "From, where did it come down from?!"

Bourne patted the little guy's head in a funny way, "Mumu, what are you thinking about, huh?"

Lin Mu's face relaxes, it's not as if he came down from there...

Bourne patted the little guy's belly with his palm, "It came down from here, from Mumu."

Lin Mu, who has not breathed a sigh of relief: "!!!"

"From me!!!???"

Bourne looked at Lin Mu with an "otherwise" look.

Lin Mu: "..."

It's over, it's over, life is hopeless, life is hopeless! ! !

Chrysanthemum and stomach are not guaranteed!

The image of his big belly flashed in Lin Mu's mind, and suddenly a chill ran from the soles of his feet to his skull. He grabbed the last straw and asked the little emperor if all dragons could lay eggs.

Bourne shook his head gently, and said, "Mu Mu is unique."

Lin Mu: "..."

He wasn't very happy, however.

Lin Mu was depressed for a long time because of this incident, and he was so focused on how to save money and slip away that he completely forgot about going to the museum for a physical examination, and even forgot to turn on his optical brain to see if Qi Bai had replied to him. .

It wasn't until Lin Mu saw the smiling and amiable Claire that he was disturbed by the fact that "he can lay eggs" before he could recover.

"Xiaolong, do you remember me?" Claire adjusted his glasses, "I'm Claire, the curator of the Imperial Museum, and also your midwife."

Lin Mu was held in the arms of the little emperor, he knew that Claire would not do anything to him when the emperor was present; after thinking about this, the tension was relaxed slightly, he glanced at Claire lightly, as if forgetting that Carlisle was Who looks like.

Claire wanted to say something else, but at this moment Bourne said: "Start the physical examination."

Claire had no choice but to keep her words down and asked Boone to check the test equipment, while she led the emperor and Lin Mu to the physical examination room.

Lin Mu observed all the way, and found that the physical examination room was quite close to the incubation room last time. You only need to walk through a circular corridor of about [-] meters to get to the incubation room.

The physical examination room is different from Lin Mu's imagination. It is not an inner room with various medical devices and equipment, but a circular room similar to an art gallery.

In the very center of the room is a pale pink toddler bed.

Claire saw Lin Mu's gaze fell on the pink bed, and explained, "During the gender identification of the dragon egg fossils, the sex was determined to be the second sex, so everything is pink."

Interstellar does not distinguish between male and female or male and female, but by primary gender and secondary gender.

To put it bluntly, the primary gender refers to male, male, or male; the secondary gender refers to female, female, or female.

It was the first time for Lin Mu to know about this. No wonder there was a closet full of pink skirts in the little emperor's bedroom.

So here comes the question, how could the little emperor prepare a small suit in another cupboard in advance?

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