Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

"Wash and go to sleep!" Wang Xiaoming suggested.

"What time is it now?" Gu Yunqing asked curiously.

Although the room they were in was very bright, Gu Yunqing still saw the dark sky outside through the window: "Is the glass on this window? Or crystal? Judging from your conversation just now, the place we live in Such a luxurious thing cannot be used in this place."

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the alarm clock on the table: "This is the specific usage of the modern sundial. I will teach you tomorrow. As for the things on the window, I will explain to you later." Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoming pushed Gu Yunqing's shoulder Push him to the bathroom, "Let's wash up first and go to bed, otherwise the power may be cut off later."

When Lucifer and Alice were chatting just now, Wang Xiaoming had already taken the opportunity to look at this house, and found that the environment of this orphanage was pretty good—not to mention two people living in each room, and it also had an independent bathroom.I don't know if it was specially set for them.

After Wang Xiaoming took Gu Yunqing into the bathroom, he first looked around the layout of the bathroom, and then pulled out the two chairs that were placed under the sink, which he could see at a glance, and took Gu Yunqing to stand one by one. up.

"This is called a faucet." Wang Xiaoming pointed to the faucet on the sink, and pushed it upwards, "then there will be water." After turning it on, Wang Xiaoming saw the hot and cold water signs at the bottom of the faucet, and tried to He adjusted the amount of hot water, and sure enough, the water got hotter after a while, so he continued to explain, "The water will get hotter if you go to the left, and it will get colder when you go to the right."

Gu Yunqing nodded, although he still wanted to ask about the principle of the water coming out of this thing, but it seems that Wang Xiaoming probably doesn't have the time to explain it to him in detail.

After stepping on the chair, Wang Xiaoming saw that there were two sets of identical washing utensils on the sink, one on the left and one on the right. Explanation: "This is a toothbrush, this is toothpaste, and this is a water glass." Wang Xiaoming shook the three things in his hand, "It's for cleaning teeth."

After speaking, Wang Xiaoming demonstrated to Gu Yunqing how modern people clean their teeth.

After Gu Yunqing finished brushing his teeth following Wang Xiaoming's example, Wang Xiaoming reached out for the washbasin and towel and filled a basin of water to wash himself.

"That's the toilet," said Wang Xiaoming, pointing to the toilet, and roughly showing Gu Yunqing how this thing is used, "It needs to be flushed after use."

"Oh, and more." After demonstrating how to flush the water, Wang Xiaoming saw the tissue box on the side, took out a piece of paper from it, and stuffed it into Gu Yunqing's hand, "This, wipe your ass."

Gu Yunqing felt the softness of the paper in his hand, and couldn't help sighing: "You use such good paper to wipe..." He couldn't say the word fart.

"This is not very good in modern times." Wang Xiaoming looked at the most common and cheapest tissue in Gu Yunqing's hand, "Okay, I will teach you so much today, let's go to bed."

Wang Xiaoming pushed Gu Yunqing out of the toilet, and stood in front of the bunk bed: "Do you want to sleep on the top or the bottom?"

"Whatever you want." After finishing speaking, Gu Yunqing asked again, "Is this a bed?"

"Well, the bed." Wang Xiaoming thought of his sleeping position, and then looked at the single bed in front of him, "Then I'll sleep on it? Are you sleeping well?"

"It won't fall." Gu Yunqing thought for a while, and understood what Wang Xiaoming meant by Anwen.

"Okay." Wang Xiaoming happily walked to the lower bed and shook off the quilt. Just about to lie down and sleep, he realized that he hadn't introduced the bedding to Gu Yunqing before turning around, "quilt, pillow, bed sheet, Blanket."

Gu Yunqing nodded following Wang Xiaoming's explanation.

"Good night then." After confirming that Gu Yunqing had recognized everything, Wang Xiaoming tilted his head and thought for a while, then ran to the closet and opened it—it was empty.

"It seems that there is no pajamas, no underwear, etc. You can sleep in this one first. Let's ask Lucifer and sister tomorrow morning to see how to solve the problem of clothes."

Gu Yunqing nodded, and climbed up the upper bunk along the ladder: "Your beds are really soft." Even in orphanages, the fabrics used for bedding are much better than those in ancient times, "That's right, this pillow is really too soft." Soft."

"Really? I thought that although ancient science and technology were underdeveloped, you cultivators, as the top group of people, should be able to enjoy the treatment of high beds and soft pillows?" At this point, Wang Xiaoming suddenly paused, "That's not right. , It seems that the ancients preferred hard pillows? Because they are under the neck?"

"Isn't your last world also in ancient times?" Gu Yunqing is indeed used to using hard pillows, and he has never heard of the term 'high bed soft pillow', "What do you think?"

"But my boyfriend prepared the bedding for me." Although Ming Feiang's memory is indeed a hard pillow, "Besides, Dingming Villa is not a relative of the emperor, how can I enjoy that kind of treatment, The ancient class..." Wang Xiaoming paused again at this point.

"Although the author of the previous world doesn't seem to have written this part of the setting in detail, and Ming Feiang's memory has nothing related to this writing, but..."

In the middle of Wang Xiaoming's words, there was a "pop" sound in the corridor, and the lights in Wang Xiaoming's room went out accordingly.

"This is..." Gu Yunqing who was taken aback by this incident asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that the power is cut off at some point." Wang Xiaoming estimated that it was ten o'clock now, "Go to sleep first, and I will explain the rest to you slowly in the future."

"Okay." Gu Yunqing nodded, ending the conversation.

"Ah! There is one last thing." Wang Xiaoming also adjusted his posture, and only remembered when he was about to go to bed. "This pillow is not for your neck, but for your head."

"Thank you." After listening to Wang Xiaoming's words and adjusting the position of the pillow, Gu Yunqing really felt more comfortable than before.

Although the world view has been impacted, Gu Yunqing, who has a very good mentality, slept very soundly the first night when he came to the modern age—and then woke up Wang Xiaoming before dawn the next day.

"En?" Wang Xiaoming, who was soundly asleep, squinted his eyes and looked at the figure in the dark, "Boyfriend?"

"It's me." Gu Yunqing reminded Wang Xiaoming, "It's time for you to get up and practice your sword."

"..." Wang Xiaoming, who woke up immediately after hearing the word "practice sword", wailed, "No way..."