Luna God of Rebirth

Lin Huang was lying on the bed, moaning without illness.

On his left hand side, a black leather hardcover book was casually thrown aside by him.The book is wide open, and the pages that were originally neat are now wrinkled, as if they have been ravaged vigorously by someone under irritability, so miserable.

The boy on the bed couldn't fall asleep, and began to toss and turn like a pancake.

Shennuo...

Thousands of years in the blink of an eye.

Lin Huang's mood was very complicated, with indescribable sadness and melancholy.He still couldn't accept and accept this fact.

He may never see his family again, his elder brother, the old man in his family who is tough but feels kind to him.

He used to think that the old man was stubborn and unbelievably conservative, and he was stubborn and forced the whole family to follow him to stick to that ridiculous rationality. Now that he thought about it, he suddenly felt that the old man was actually very cute.Moreover, if the end of the world came as recorded in the history books, his family should be able to cope better.

After all, the old man came out of the Cultural Revolution, and his family members were also sent to the army to practice because of the old man. He was not the kind of second-generation ancestor who was powerless and was dazzled by the prosperity of reality.

Although at that time, those cousins ​​in his family were more or less reluctant to go to the army.

Of course, the results are obvious.The old man is the overlord of their Lin family, and no one can resist his words.

I remember that at that time, Lin Huang silently made the sign of the cross in his heart, and prayed for the tearful cousins ​​who were ruthlessly pulled away by the cart.

Amen!

Therefore, it is necessary to please the old man, at least when you don't want to go to the army, you can go decently.

As the old man's favorite grandson, Lin Huang has a lot of experience about this.

But now...

There is no old man who can protect him, no parents who care about his life, and no brother who reminds and takes care of him from time to time. Now he has become a lonely person, struggling alone in the strange future thousands of years later.

Everything has to be started from scratch.

As a "black householder" who doesn't even have an ID card, he can already imagine his miserable life in the future.

Without beautiful women, you can't marry a wife, you can't have a son, you can't reproduce your blood, and maybe you have to live in hiding like a mouse...

Lin Huang was given a chill by the picture he had imagined, and his body trembled.

How could he, Young Master Lin, live such a useless life?

Beauty, if you don't have one, then go hook up, if you don't have a son, then go adopt, adopt a litter of cubs, he doesn't believe that he can't grow his family!

No identity?He might be able to be a door-to-door son-in-law...

When Asa came in, what he saw was the noble young master jumping up from the bed as if he had convulsed suddenly, posing in a weird pose, and doing an inspirational gesture there.

Asa: "..."

"Asa, what's the matter?" Lin Huang was a little embarrassed, retracted his strenuous posture, coughed, and tidied up the messy clothes on his body, and asked calmly.

Rubbing his stiff face, Asa said that he was almost used to it.

囧囧 is healthier.

"Master Lin Huang, it's time to eat. I don't think you have come out, so I came in to ask you."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right there." Jumping off the bed, Lin Huang ran happily with his bare feet.

Behind him, Asa's expression was very tangled.

In the end, he sighed resignedly, turned around and prepared to tidy up a messy quilt for that capricious old man who had no aristocratic restraint or arrogance at all.only……

He picked up the black book on the bed, looked at the label of the library on it, and was puzzled for a while.

"When did I go to the library to borrow a book?"