Bard of Time

Books are always forgotten.

In this world, those who are capable devote their lives to cultivating, those who are incapable devote their lives to making money, and the young students devote their lives to cultivating to make money, plus eating, drinking, having fun and falling in love.

After all the calculations, the one who can really calm down and read a book is Mu Xiaobai who is not short of money and is useless.

The study room of the Berbaki family is filled with the smell of old pages. Maybe a long time ago, there was no such convenient thing as magic books, and the books were all real paper.Few people set foot in this place. It is estimated that these collections are only used for pretending, but if it is used to pass the time, it can't be better.

You have to read the books one by one, but there are several thick stacks of the history of this continent alone.

What kind of compression did the history books I learned in school look like...

Mu Xiaobai complained silently, turned the first page, and saw thick dust blowing towards his face, he coughed several times before carefully turning the page.Didn't know the books hadn't been touched for hundreds of years.

"On the first day, the dragon god roared away, and his voice resounded throughout the continent: I will return in the end."

Mu Xiaobai: "..."

It turns out that in the beginning, the vicious Tyrannosaurus was called "Dragon God"...

Light the wax for the warriors who are looking for Dragon Island. They haven't come back and hacked you to death, so you are looking for bad luck first. By the way, they are all going to Dragon Island, right?

Mu Xiaobai thought about it again and became a little excited.

Hurry up, hurry up!It would be better to die there than to come back, so that he can escape in less than two years!Although it felt a bit unlikely, Mu Xiaobai was still happy for a while. The so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Mu Xiaobai didn't dare to think too much, so he continued to immerse himself in his studies.

Mu Xiaobai glanced at ten lines at a glance, and then grasped a key word.

"The king of mermaids shed blood and tears, and the warriors under him turned into demons. They will be stationed in the deep sea and sleep with endless sorrow. The mournful bell rang, and the benevolent king fell into the abyss. The day I wake up, then When the world falls."

Mu Xiaobai: "..." I'm scared to pee, anyway, I've been sleeping for so many years, please don't wake up!

King of Mermaids?Blood and tears?Endless sadness?Fall into the abyss?

Cough, this is really embarrassing for mermaids with low IQ...

Continue to look down, the more you look, the more frightened you become.

"The blood of the man on the throne has stained the red carpet, and his last magic is a vicious curse. All those who betray will eventually fall into hell, never to be redeemed, and one day he returns as a heroic spirit, a blood-snatcher, and he will strip them of everything. glory!"

How many hidden dangers are buried in this world!

The Dragon God went to Long Island to sleep, the Mermaid King went to the deep sea to sleep, and the person on the throne went to sleep underground...but all three of them said they would wake up...

Mu Xiaobai twitched the corner of his mouth, does history begin here?What happened before that?Is it true or not? !

He decided to ignore this weird prologue. Even if something was about to wake up, it would probably be a long time after his death.

When he came out of the study, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and Mu Xiaobai was in a daze. In short, he didn't finish half of the book.

Walking in the corridors of the castle, there were maids cleaning from time to time, he went around and almost went the wrong way.

"Mother mother!"

The voice was a little familiar.

"Mother mother!"

Mu Xiaobai tried his best to ignore the voice.

"Mother mother!"

The man's hand had already touched Mu Xiaobai's shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xiaobai turned his head with a zombie face, and Norman, who called him "Spy" not long ago, said with a righteous face, "It's nothing, I just saw my mother, just say hello .”

Mu Xiaobai didn't like the title "Master Mother", he looked at Norman: "Are you an adopted son?"

Norman: "...I was born to my father."

Mu Xiaobai was surprised: "How old are you?"

Norman was a little shy: "Go back to Mother, I'm only 28." She looked shy after being cared for by her mother.

Mu Xiaobai: "..."

The most tragic thing in the world is not that the person you marry has a son, but the most tragic thing is that his son is older than you.His age in his previous life plus the past two years after time travel is not as old as Norman's!Pit father ah!

Mu Xiaobai said sadly: "You just accepted it like this!"

Norman said innocently: "Why don't I accept it? My father married you."

Mu Xiaobai raised his forehead again: "I'm younger than you."

"Yes."

Mu Xiaobai was speechless for a while, and then changed the subject decisively: "Nan...how old is your father?"

Norman didn't hesitate: "Father is 170 years old and five months old this year."

Mu Xiaobai stretched out his hand to support the wall.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?!" Norman's anxious voice came, and Mu Xiaobai couldn't even support the wall.

"Your father..." Mu Xiaobai sighed, "It's nothing!"

How old!As the saying goes, there is a three-year-old generation gap, how many generations gap must there be between the two of them!Mu Xiaobai couldn't bear to think about it.

Norman saw that Mu Xiaobai's face was getting worse and worse, and there was a look of worry on his face: "Master, I will send you back."

"No need." Mu Xiaobai adjusted, "Forget the two words, my lord."

"Okay, mother." Norman's face warmed up.

Mu Xiaobai's complexion became even worse, and he fled away in a hurry.

The people here are too open-minded. If it were him, Dad would marry a man younger than himself!Even if he jumped into the river, he had to stop it!Norman can actually call "Master Mother" without any grievances, damn it!

Norman stared at Mu Xiaobai's back playfully, his eyes darkened.

If she married a man as a duchess, she would not be able to have a son. Even if other mistresses gave birth to a child, they would probably be similar to her. It was probably because of her position as a marquis.

If this had been the case, the position of the Duke would be within easy reach, but the pity was that the elf's lifespan was too short, just 500 years, and Nantemon could marry a successor after his death, and having another son would not be a problem.

Norman pursed his lips and smiled, but Nantemon had a good plan. Do you really think he is still young and can do whatever he wants?Now if he really marries a woman and has children, even he will have to live his life as a marquis peacefully, but if 500 years later...he will have full wings, and by then, even if you think about it, he will have more It is a way to make the child stillborn!Even if a child is really born, how many years can Nante Meng protect him!

From this point of view, this elf is still useful, so it has to be kept.

Norman was in a good mood, but his face returned to that of an obedient young master.

Mu Xiaobai is still used to cooking by himself, while Nanteng said that he must taste the meals cooked by his wife.

There is a saying that goes well, to grab a man's heart, first grab his stomach.Mu Xiaobai was so disgusted by himself that he didn't even feel like cooking.

Mu Xiaobai doesn't like wasting food. Today, there are many Nantemons eating here, so he made three dishes and one soup, which can be regarded as a combination of meat and vegetables. His cooking skills are not very good, but Nantemon has never eaten After these, I became more and more curious.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door.

Mu Xiaobai, who was just about to move his chopsticks, opened the door in a bad mood.Because Mu Xiaobai was poor and used to it, he was not used to the pattern of eating downstairs and living upstairs, so Nantemon installed a kitchen in their room, and of course ate in his own room.Mu Xiaobai still remembered how that Zhichangzi Lancha neatly forged four kitchen knives for him when he repaired his kitchen.

After all, the time for Mu Xiaobai to rise from a rank-less male favorite to a duchess was too short, so that no one dared to underestimate this duchess. How deep is this scheming!

"Norman, what's the matter?" Finish quickly, he still has to eat!

"Mother, I see that your complexion is not good, and you are a little worried. Are you feeling better now?" Norman opened his eyes wide and looked at Mu Xiaobai with a smile.

"I'm fine. Since you're here, come in and eat." Mu Xiaobai didn't drive Norman out of the door after all.

To be honest, this Norman really flattered him, he is not out of his mind, this young man who was grabbing him and shouting "Spies" just a moment ago, can respectfully call him "Mother" in the next second, and he is right He is so worried?

Is it just because his father married him?Even he couldn't believe it himself.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

But that wasn't his son, so there was no need to embarrass the two of them for nothing, so although they were eating, they each had their own ideas, and the atmosphere was very strange.

Norman was still nervous: "Mom, what you cook is so delicious, I've never eaten it before."

Mu Xiaobai said: "Then eat more." It's no wonder you have eaten it!

In a blink of an eye, the dishes were exhausted, but the father and son over there didn't seem to be full, so Mu Xiaobai turned around and made two more dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, he was full himself, just drink some soup .

Nanteng gave Norman a warning look, and Norman returned an innocent look. Nanteng felt even more uncomfortable. The son he gave birth to was really a pain in the ass for him!If it weren't for the fact that there is still some blood relationship, I really want to slap him to death!This time I'm probably thinking about what to do again.

Mu Xiaobai turned a blind eye to the intriguing atmosphere between their father and son, and it didn't matter to him.

He has suffered a lot in this world, so he is very good at reading people's faces. Although he doesn't know why Nanteng is unhappy, Mu Xiaobai knows that Nanteng is unhappy now.

"Mother's cooking is really good." Norman said sweetly, "Can I eat it in the future? I really can't forget this taste!"

Mu Xiaobai said flatly: "You can come anytime."

Although he didn't know what Norman was up to, but since he was called "Mother", even if he wasn't so willing, he would just let it go and take on the duties of a mother, but there was nothing missing for a meal.

"Thank you mother." Norman was very happy.

Nanteng glanced at Norman displeasedly: "How is your homework doing?"

Mu Xiaobai's hand slipped. He's 28 and still has homework? !I'll go, postdoctoral fellow!

"One more thing." Norman said confidently.

Nan Temeng chased people away: "Since you are full, then go to do your homework."

Norman gave Mu Xiaobai an aggrieved look. The latter was so intimidated by Lei, "If you are bullied by your father, you should go to your mother and cry." Is it appropriate for this to happen to them!Is it suitable?

Seeing that Norman was still looking at him aggrievedly, Mu Xiaobai bit the bullet and comforted him: "This is for your own good, go ahead."

Norman left pitifully.

Nanteng and Mu Xiaobai were left in the room.

Before Nanteng had time to speak, Mu Xiaobai decisively turned around and went to wash the dishes.

Out of sight, out of mind!

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