Dream Maker [Rebirth]

Lu Ci was not distracted, and continued to concentrate on the staff. After a while, a thread of memory was pulled out from the bones on the couch, and spread with the ripples of the bell, weaving a layer of light on the surrounding walls. net.

The surrounding scenes fluctuated and twisted, quietly changing in the blink of an eye.

The house is still the same house, but all the dusty and dilapidated furnishings in the house look brand new as if they have been restored.

After the scene was fully presented, a figure immediately appeared beside the bed facing several people.

It was a young woman with a pretty face. She was sitting sideways on the side of the bed at this time, her left hand was loosely holding on to an open book, and her right hand was gently patting the baby on the bed. Humming an unknown little song, apparently reading a book while coaxing the baby to sleep.

The warm sunset comes in through the window and sprinkles obliquely on the ground. The orange light and shadow accompanied by gentle tunes render this small world warm and quiet.

It stands to reason that Zhong Wangyou should be the most astonished to see a stranger suddenly in this room where there were only bones, but at this time, he was holding the handle of the stick with one hand, and tightly covering his mouth with the other, staring wide-eyed. His eyes seemed to be afraid that he would disturb the person in front of him.

Lu Ci naturally knew why he was like this, not to mention him, even Lu Ci himself was worried about the same thing when he explored the memory for the first time. At this time, he couldn't help reminding him kindly: "It's okay, this is just a memory picture, memory People in the middle can't see or hear us, so don't hold back if you want to speak."

Zhong Wangyou's eyeballs turned to him, his suspicious eyes seemed to be asking "Really?"

Lu Ci nodded at him, and Zhong Wangyou breathed a sigh of relief, put down his hand covering his mouth and was about to speak, but Misang Yaoyue suddenly said: "It's better not to say it, so that we won't be able to hear what they said for a while , Miss any clues."

Zhong Wangyou opened his mouth, swallowed the words that came to his lips, nodded obediently, and closed his mouth obediently again.

Lu Ci glanced at him sympathetically, but didn't say anything more. After all, the senior sister's concerns are not unreasonable. The memory of the deceased is just a trace, which is different from the memory of the living who can be visited repeatedly. They are all clear about the noise, and if he really misses the clues revealed by the people in his memory because of his chattering, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Just when several people fell silent, a loud and clear male voice suddenly came from the memory screen: "I'm back!"

The woman beside the bed was obviously taken aback. After trembling, she patted her chest lightly, then turned her head and looked reproachfully at the man who pushed the door in. She raised her index finger in front of her mouth and pointed to the sleeping man on the bed Baby, signal him not to speak loudly.

The man who had just stepped over the threshold was startled for a moment, then quickly nodded understandingly, while the woman lifted her chin and pointed to the bowl on the table beside her, and said softly, "Drink first, I'll let you dry it. "

The man strode forward and drank the bowl of cold water. He sighed comfortably and put down the empty bowl. Then he raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth as he walked towards the bed. He stared at the baby in the swaddle and smiled helplessly: "Sleeping again!" caught?"

The woman nodded slightly, and joked with a smile: "Isn't it? This little baby can't crawl or walk, so can't he just eat and sleep?"

The man walked to the edge of the bed and supported the edge of the bed with one hand, lightly poked the baby's chubby face with the other hand, and teased lovingly: "Look at this chubby little thing, those who don't know it think we raised it." A little piggy."

The woman couldn't help laughing "噗嗤", glared at him and said, "It's nonsense, dragons beget dragons and phoenixes beget phoenixes, if he is a piglet, wouldn't we both become pigs?"

The man couldn't help but also laughed, and sat down on the edge of the bed lightly. Then he glanced at the book in the woman's hand, frowned slightly and said, "Why are you still reading this? Didn't you tell you to throw it away?"

The woman casually turned a page of the book, and said disapprovingly, "Why throw it away? I think his writing is quite interesting. I've never heard of those weird natural and man-made disasters."

The man gave a slightly disdainful "tss" and said with a sneer, "Of course you haven't heard of it. He must have made it up by himself. Where did you hear about it?"

The woman curled her lips noncommittally: "How do you know it's just a fabrication? Maybe it's all true?"

The man rolled his eyes exhausted: "You don't even believe his prophecy of natural disasters, do you?"

Hearing this, Misang Yaoyue couldn't help but slightly frowned, and Lu Ci couldn't help turning his head to look at Ji Wuzhou. They were all thinking in their hearts: What does this "prophecy of natural disaster" refer to?Could it be a Gu trouble?

The woman in the memory picture fell silent instantly when she heard this question, and even a trace of unconcealable worry flashed across her face.

Seeing her reaction, the man shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Don't be stupid, okay? If he really has the ability to predict, he still needs to hide in a small place like ours and set up a dilapidated stall to bluff and cheat? 800 years ago, he should have gone to those aristocratic families to ask for credit, right? Then why didn’t he go? Isn’t it because he knew that he was talking nonsense, and he was afraid that he would be caught and severely punished by those patriarchs if he was exposed?”

Although he was well-founded, the woman was obviously not completely convinced, and immediately asked back: "But in those days, he set up a stall for fortune-telling and didn't charge money, even this book was given away for free. If he was really cheating, how could he?" Lie what?"

This rhetorical question really hit the point, but the man was not caught by the question at all, and immediately replied: "Have you forgotten what he told us? What?" Land', let's send the child to the secret realm at that time? From my point of view, he is probably a kidnapper! If we really do what he says, maybe he will intercept and change hands as soon as the wooden basin is put down from the upstream If you sell your child to a rich family who can't bear children, wouldn't you make a lot of money right away?"

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of Lu Ci and the others trembled, and they didn't even care about the woman's reaction, they looked at each other in amazement.

They thought that they might be able to find clues from their memories during this trip, but they never expected that the first clue they encountered would be so shocking—someone came to Sangcheng to predict the disaster before the Gu trouble happened, and even persuaded the pair The couple sent their children to a secret place? !

At this moment, a thought popped up in the minds of several people—the person who can predict the disaster that will come to Sangcheng before the worm happens, except the one who steals the worm and can attack Sangcheng at any time Who else would the thief be?

However, he did it as soon as he wanted to, so why did he come to Sang City in advance to warn the people?Also, what did he mean by persuading the couple to send a child?

Before a few people could continue to think deeply, the woman in the memory picture had already burst out laughing: "Look at you making it up with nose and eyes, those who don't know think it's really the case! From my point of view You can set up a stall in Japan, maybe you can fool a lot of people with your sharp tongue."

These words were obviously just teasing, but unexpectedly, the man rolled up his sleeves happily and said happily: "Hey, don't tell me, it means that he has already left. If he still dares to stay in the city, I will change it tomorrow." I went to set up a stall next to him to dismantle the stage for him, and I will dismantle every sentence he says, and see how he still bluffs."

"Come on, you," the woman squinted and smiled and pushed him, "I'll give you some color, and you still open a dyeing workshop?"

Of course, the man's words were just words, and at this time, letting the woman run and tease him was just a muffled laugh.

After some frolicking, the woman took a deep breath and collected her expression, and suddenly murmured thoughtfully: "Actually, leaving aside the prophecy of natural disasters, just talking about sending the child to the secret realm, are you really going to let me go?" Haven't thought about it?"

The man's face froze when he heard the words, and then he immediately asked: "Have you ever moved?"

The woman was silent for a moment, then she pursed her lips and said truthfully: "It's not difficult to understand, is it? How many parents in this world dare to say that they have never thought about it?"

"Tut tsk tsk," the man immediately pretended to be disgusted and sighed, "The most poisonous woman's heart, the most poisonous woman's heart! Can you bear this? I can't bear it!"

The woman blushed instantly from embarrassment, and said angrily: "What are you talking about! Aren't I just looking forward to my son becoming a dragon? Don't talk about others, let's just say that the Misang family above us is willing to send the person who is going to be the successor to the secret realm. What is there to be reluctant to part with? Besides, look at how glorious he is now when he came back from the secret realm and took over the position of Patriarch?"

The man couldn't help butting his forehead, shook his head dumbfoundingly and said: "Is she beautiful because she has been to the secret realm? That is because she is the head of Misang's family, okay? Even if she has never been to the secret realm and grew up in Misang's family, this Could it be possible to go without her for the scenery?"

Hearing such a conversation about the senior sister, Lu Ci couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and silently glanced aside with Zhong Wangyou.

Missang Yaoyue's face was normal, and after noticing the two gazes cast on her, she casually glanced back at the two, and commented concisely: "That's right, he is a sensible person."

Lu Ci dryly coughed lightly, then turned his gaze back to the front and continued to fall on the two Yizhong.

After being so sharply pointed out by the man, the woman immediately choked, and nodded in agreement after a while, saying: "That's true."

Just at this moment, there was a crisp sound of sneezing from the baby on the bed. The couple looked down and saw that the child had woken up at some point, and was staring at them with his hands.

"Hey," the woman hurriedly leaned over and hugged him into her arms and patted him, muttering annoyedly, "Why did you wake him up?"

The man smiled helplessly, and while getting up, he raised his hand lovingly to pinch the back of her neck and said: "Okay, don't think about it, I brought a crucian carp back today to make soup for you, you can play with him for a while, wait When the soup is done, let's have dinner."

The woman squinted her eyes and nodded with a smile, her dimples were full of unspeakable sweetness.

The memory after that was very common. The couple never talked about anything related to the prophecy or the secret realm. The two at the dinner table just casually chatted about trivial matters in the neighborhood. From time to time, you serve me a meal and I serve you soup , but also quite cozy and intimate.

Although the shortcomings of these parents are not very important, Luci did not rush to use the staff to skip it. First, he was afraid of missing any clues that might appear in the gaps, and second, because he had never had such a homely routine. Experience, listening to the couple chatting nonsense at this time is not too boring, but rather warm and interesting.

Just when the man poured the last bit of fish soup in the basin into the woman's bowl, pretending to be majestic and demanding that she finish it, but the woman pouted coquettishly and said that she really couldn't drink it, Lu Ci finally couldn't hold back He closed his eyes and laughed.

Ji Wuzhou caught this smile keenly from the corner of his eye, and asked abruptly, "You love crucian carp soup?"

Lu Ci was caught off guard: "Huh?"

Ji Wuzhou completely ignored how abrupt his question was, and raised his eyebrows slightly in the face of Lu Ci's puzzled gaze, as if he had to wait for an answer.

Lu Ci blinked, hesitantly said: "Love... love to drink?"

Ji Wuzhou nodded seemingly satisfied, and looked forward again.

Lu Ci looked blank, what do you mean?This is no more text?

At this moment, Ji Wuzhou, who had already fixed his eyes on the front, suddenly spoke again, with a bit of complacency in his tone: "I can also stew."

Luci: "..."? ? ?

Zhong Wangyou, who was listening blankly to the conversation between the two, was frowning at this moment, like Lu Ci, full of question marks, while Misang Yaoyue rolled her eyes silently, completely abandoning being the head of the family. dignified.

Not long after, the couple in the memory picture finally finished their dinner. The man packed up the dishes and went out to wash, while the woman carried the child into the cradle, nudging and humming to lull him to sleep.

After everything was arranged properly, the two extinguished the candles in the room and lay down on the bed, chatted for a while and fell asleep one after another.

Seeing that there would be no more clues that night, Lu Ci stopped delaying and manipulated the staff to speed up the memory, skipping the long night and arriving at the next morning.

After dawn, the sky gradually brightened, but this day seemed to be a cloudy and rainy day, so the room still looked a little dark.

After getting up and washing, the man quickly went out to work, leaving the woman alone at home with the baby.

Seeing this situation, several people were a little disappointed. Lu Ci immediately planned to continue to speed up his memory, but at this moment, a soft question suddenly came from outside the room: "Huaiqian? Are you at home?"

So her name is Huaiqian?

Lu Ci's hand, which was about to manipulate the staff, stopped suddenly, and saw the woman in the room immediately got up to greet her out of the room, smiling and pleasantly surprised: "Sister Luo? Why are you here?"

A moment later, the woman called Sister Luo led a young child in one hand, and a few oil paper bags in the other hand, and was led into the room by Huai Qian. As soon as the two big ones stepped over the threshold, Misang Yaoyue's face Suddenly there was a change.

The other three people didn't notice her strangeness, but in the next moment, Huaiqian who stepped into the room first walked to the table, took a sesame candy from the plate, turned around and handed it to the boy who was being led : "Wangyou, do you want to eat candy?"