A few months later.

"Haha...Little Steven, your younger brother and sister!"

On a pink crib with red love, Wu Ming changed into a baby suit and sat next to him speechlessly.

In the center of the bed were two little guys staring at curious eyes, with rosy and shiny skin and bare heads. One stared at him curiously, and the other was ignoring it and burst into tears.

"This is your brother Brandon!"

James picked up the little Brandon who was crying and changed the baby's diapers with Mrs. Sterling: "Brendon, you should learn more from your brother, how well he is..."

Mrs. Stirling changed Brandon to diapers and picked up another baby girl: "This is the youngest sister, our little angel Angelina!"

"hehe……"

The newly born babies all look the same. Wu Ming's little sister looks no different from her younger brother. She seems to have a very good personality. When she sees Wu Ming, she keeps smirking.

"As brother, you must be a man in the future and take good care of your younger brother and sister!"

James touched Wu Ming's head and seemed to sigh.

"You...are you trying to shirk responsibility now?"

Mrs. Stirling crossed her hands and gave James a fierce glare.

"Haha...I mean the future, the future..."

No matter what kind of person he is in his daily work, James is still touching his head and apologizing with a simple face: "I have to work harder for the future of the three children!"

"Dear, thank you so much!"

Mrs. Stirling's face changed as soon as she said that she wiped her eyes, as if she had tears.

"Haha... I'm very strong about your husband. Why are you tired of working overtime?"

James laughed loudly, and looked like a bodybuilder, and took Mrs. Stirling in his arms with a little masculine spirit.

Seeing this man who was eaten to death and the cunning gaze in Mrs. Stirling's eyes, Wu Ming was completely speechless and rolled his eyes secretly.

The direct consequence of two younger brothers and sisters at home was that the original nursery was split, Wu Ming occupied the largest crib, and his younger brother Brandon lived in the previous stroller. As for Angelina, the Sterlings specially bought a brand new cradle for her.

But every night, it almost became a dream. When Brandon cried, Angelina often followed.

Even when the Stirlings were busy coaxing Brandon, in the second half of the night, Angelina suddenly did this again, which made Brandon, who had already settled, burst into tears.

After a few nights, the Sterlings had a few dark circles under their eyes, and finally they had to make a decision to sleep in separate rooms!

"Brendon follows his mother, little Angelina and dad! As for Steven, you..."

James took the cradle to his room and immediately touched Wu Ming's little head: "You are the most obedient, you must be alone by yourself!"

The Stirlings divided the three babies into three rooms. Brandon, the noisiest one, was taken to the guest room by Mrs. Sterling, and Angelina and James slept in the master bedroom. As for the original baby room, Wu Ming was occupied by him without hesitation because he did not cry or make a fuss, and the Stirlings were very relieved about him.

"It just so happens... I finally have enough leisure to study my research..."

Wu Ming was very happy to see this change.

Even though he had to admit that there were two crying little kids next to him, it was really annoying, especially when the Stirlings took turns to visit the set every night, which made him unable to calm down and practice.

Until now, with the sound insulation of the room, although the subtle sounds still vaguely, at least Wu Ming can do whatever he wants and not be afraid of others appearing.

late at night.

Wu Ming turned over and got up, and used the baby's hands and feet to pose a five-hearted approach to the sky, which looked very strange and ridiculous.

"After nearly a year of deduction, the thousands of Taoisms have been removed and preserved, and I have extracted the most essence and part that conforms to the rules of this universe..."

"Now I will reorganize and compile a basic cultivation system, and you can start trying to get started..."

Wu Ming's eyes closed, and under the moonlight, a cool breath was born from the middle of his eyebrows, quickly wandering around his brain, nourishing his mental power.

The moonlight is a little dim, and a baby sitting cross-legged below is a scene that is seen by a careful person, which is also a big and small trouble.

"Although this technique is basic, it is accessible in this world. It is also the beginning of my Daluo Way, so I will name it "Dalu Sutra"..."

Wu Ming gave the basic skills he deduced without hesitation a very high-end name.

"The Daluo people are tolerant of everything... Although it is only the basis for cultivating spiritual power now, in the future, I will sort out the common rules of the heavens, all worlds, and different universes, take the essence, and combine it into one. It is also possible to deduce this skill to the peak of unprecedented people and no future generations!"

He has a huge ambition in his heart.

And under the moonlight, I don’t know how long it took, Wu Ming’s eyebrows moved and a sea of ​​consciousness was opened up.

"It's done!"

Wu Ming was shocked and looked inside at the light that existed in his body but could not be felt, as if it was in the dark chaos.

"In the past life, medical research showed that most of the human brain was in useless and idle state, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, this proportion would only be larger..."

Only after practicing mental power at this point can you enter the door.

Wu Ming's heart moved, and a trace of mental power was drawn out of the sea of ​​spirit and he looked inside all over his body.

"Well... the bones and internal organs are well nurtured...not only are they good, but they are simply beyond their original imagination. It seems that the physical fitness of humans in this world is indeed more than their previous lives. If there are various competition records, the limits of the human body here will undoubtedly be much higher."

The martial arts years of this body can be practiced much earlier…”

He didn't know that this was a good thing or bad thing. Being able to master strength quickly is naturally a good thing, but it is hard to say how many inside stories there will be in a world where a human body has a high average quality and does not even reject cultivation.

A trace of mental power was exhausted, but when Wu Ming was about to extract it again, he encountered trouble.

The huge fatigue immediately attacked him, making him feel hungry as if he had not eaten for three days and three nights.

"The mental power is not produced out of thin air. It is to refine essence into qi, to refine qi into spirit, and to refine qi into spirit, and the foundation is still this body!"

Wu Ming opened his eyes with a hint of helplessness: "Before improving your body, there is only one thing to practice mental power, and it is quite difficult to improve..."

He felt the strangeness of this world.

On the one hand, the upper limit of accepting the existence of ordinary power is quite high, but on the other hand, the limitation is also very powerful. Even if ordinary people can practice, they may need to make unimaginable efforts to gain power.

"I just don't know what the situation in this world and what the big forces look like?"

Wu Ming was not anxious about this at all. After all, as his baby, he would soon be exposed to this knowledge as long as he was sent to school.

He is also full of great interest in this steampunk-style world.

"With my current body, under the premise of ensuring health and Jiankang, I can probably extract a little mental power every day, which in turn promotes the growth of my body..."

Wu Ming made a detailed plan for his future, so that he would accumulate energy, improve his health, keep his low profile, and get in touch with this world every day.

He traveled to this universe to find out information about the power of the Creator Temple.

However, with the current state of a baby, he naturally can't do anything, but Wu Ming has time and is naturally very patient.

...

A few more weeks have passed.

Mrs. Stirling, who was tortured, brought another woman with her husband.

She had a burgundy curl with a few freckles on her face, and she looked about twenty-seven or eight years old.

"Jenna, this is our three children, the oldest one is Steven, and Brandon, Angelina..."

Mrs. Stirling introduced everything at home to the woman in detail: "Steven has a lot of appetite and needs to prepare an extra bottle of milk. Brandon likes to cry the most. Be careful. Angelina is a quiet girl..."

"A nanny?"

Wu Ming stared at the new member of the family quietly, with a scrutiny in his eyes.

Obviously, James still has to work during the day, and even though Mrs. Stirling is a full-time housewife, Wu Ming tried not to cause trouble for her, but having to take care of three children during the day is really beyond her ability.

"I know, madam, it's just about salary..."

Jenna rubbed her apron, looking a little embarrassed.

Although she was wearing it cleanly, her red shoes looked a little old, and there were some minor damage and repaired traces on the corners of her skirt.

"Twenty yuan a day is already a very fair price!"

In this regard, Mrs. Stirling did not give in: "You know, just outside the suburbs, the female workers in the factory worked from morning to night every day, without any rest, and only had about ten yuan a day!"

She said in a tone of no indulgence: "If you don't want to, there are still many people who want to get this opportunity!"

"No, madam, I...I'm very satisfied!"

It can be seen that this job is very important to Jenna. Seeing Mrs. Stirling's face turned aside, she immediately agreed.

‘Well…it seems that ordinary people in this world are not living a good life…’
Chapter completed!