I was so envious of Xia Zaoyama, "Meow, I would have known that I should have swallowed that earring."

"Haha. Now you laugh at me so hard at the beginning."

"Brother Ka, let's discuss something with you." Xia Zaoan looked like a traitor.

"What's the matter?"

"Split me half."

"no."

Huh? Mikaka was stunned for a moment. This sentence was not what he said.

Moreover, it was not what Yao Lingzi and Xia Zaoyan said.

Instead, it came from the bedroom window.

At this moment, a figure was standing by the window, wearing a black robe, and her soft black hair was blowing in the wind.

It was Shen Jungu, the girl with prophecy ability.

The disciple of the wise man in Wuyuan.

She was still carrying the red sickle that was extremely asymmetric to her body on her shoulders.

"Why are you here?" Mikaka looked at her vigilantly.

Shen Jun glanced at him coldly, "Mr. Wuyuan asked me to convey you, that heroic artifact [Aurora] does not belong to you. So it is not your property. It is just temporarily stored here. When you have the chance, you have to return it. If you try to take it for yourself, or sell it secretly, it is equivalent to starting a war with the ghost market."

"..." Mikaka was beaten back to her original form just a few seconds after she became rich.

After conveying this sentence, Shen Jungu flew down the window.

I came and went in a hurry, and I was completely unwilling to stay for one more second.

"Mikaka, you don't seem to have a life to make a comeback." Xia Zaoan patted his shoulder and expressed deep sympathy.

"Xia Zaoyung, why not, as I said before, you give me 5 gold coins and I will give you the aurora."

"You think I'm stupid. I don't want to start a war with the ghost market just because I took [Aurora]."

Alas. Mikaka sighed heavily. If I had known, I would have sold 5 gold coins just now.

Forget it, let's not worry about this for now.

"Miss Reiko, I will get 5 gold coins anyway. So, can you get the goods for me first?"

Yao Lingzi said: "The problem is that this kind of snot can be obtained by just getting it. You have to wait until the parallel traveler comes and ask him if he has any goods."

Mikaka: "When will that guy come?"

Yao Lingzi: "This may be the case. That guy often sees the head but doesn't see the tail. Sometimes he doesn't come once a year, and sometimes he comes once a few months."

"When did he come last time?"

"It seems to be half a year ago."

"Oh my God, if he appears half a year later, wouldn't I be a woman for another half a year?"

Yao Lingzi shrugged and said she was powerless, "This is impossible. Who made you so angry? Besides, even if the parallel traveler comes, he may not have the goods."

"No." Mikaka felt that he was abandoned by God.

Otherwise, how could he be so miserable?

"Is there no way to contact him? Send him a WeChat message."

"There is no such thing." Yao Lingzi said: "The parallel traveler is not in this world now, so it is useless to send him a WeChat message. So, you can only wait for him to come to this world and you will naturally contact him."

"So, what can I do now..."

"pray."

Just these two words.

There was a pair of chopsticks for dinner. Yao Lingzi was going to stay, but she left early after some trouble. With Xia Zaoan's personality, even if she chased her, she would not leave.

So, this girl stayed with a thick skin.

Mother Mi liked her so she picked up food for her and asked, "Xia Zaoyon, where do you live in? Do you have parents?"

"Parents? No."

"Ah!" It turned out to be an orphan. Mama Mi was full of sadness and gave her a big hug. "Child, you should take this place as your mother in the future and treat me as your mother."

"So good. Mom!" Xia Zaoan also hugged her, and was still gnawing on a big chicken leg.

"Good daughter!"

It's a good scene of recognizing relatives on the dining table.

"I said." Mikaka coldly interrupted their acting, "Stop playing, okay? Mom, you really like acting so much, just go back to the troupe."

"Ah! It turns out that my aunt is from the theater troupe. It's a star!" Xia Zaoan made a worship statement.

Mi's mother waved her hand shyly, "I'm going to make you laugh. It's all a show from many years ago. If it weren't for marrying Mikaka's father, I would still be active on the front line. However, for the sake of my family, I decided to give up the glory on the stage and abandon my brilliant future."

"Auntie, you are so great." Xia Zaoan said, biting the chicken leg, holding a lamb chop in his other hand.

"Mom, why did I hear that you were just an 18th-line actor in the troupe before..."

It's still brilliant and brilliant. Should the words be so exaggerated?

"Mikaka, you kid are really ignorant." Mi's mother looked at him and sighed.

"That's right, you're too ignorant." Xia Zaoan sighed.

They sighed, but Mikaka wanted to complain.

Night fell. Mikaka lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

He had a dream. It was a dream with a monotonous background, with nothing around him, only a beam of light hitting him, as if he was in the middle of the stage.

"What's this place?" he muttered to himself, and was about to walk around and take a look.

Suddenly, another beam of light came down, illuminating a figure standing in front of him.

This scared him.

"Who are you?"

The man turned his back to him, his posture was a bit artificial, like posing as a thinker's pose.

But I could vaguely identify that the other party was a teenager, about the same age as him.

"Who are you?" the man asked back.

"I asked you first. Shouldn't you answer first?"

"So what, I'm the God Dragon Xiaotian. I'm better than you, so animals like you who are as low-level as reptiles should answer me first."

"Huh? Are you Long Xiaotian?" Mikaka thought this person was so arrogant and artificial. Are there such virtues in the gods?

"I'm rude and rude. I'm the master of the first level. The combat power ceiling, the God-Dragon Xiaotian, who is so beautiful, is the nickname of the handsome Long Aotian."

This kind of nickname makes him look like he has no educational level at all. He must have not finished elementary school.

Mikaka said, “That is, you are another personality in my body?”

"Oh, it turns out you are my rebirth. That human slag."

"Doesn't your insult to yourself?"

"It's different. I'm me. You're you."

Forget it. I won't bother with this person anymore. Mikaka asked again: "What does rebirth mean? I heard that I jumped out of an egg."

"Follower. That's not an egg, but a cocoon. Do you know the story of cocoon-turned butterflies?"

"Elementary school students understand this kind of story." Mikaka thought. It turned out that what his father Mi Bufan saw was not an egg, but a cocoon. Maybe it was because he was too similar to an eggshell that he was misunderstood.

I just said, no one popped out of the egg.

It would be much more reasonable to be reborn from a cocoon.

At least, you will not be called Mi Dandan! You must explain this matter clearly to others in the future and you cannot be misunderstood by others all the time.
Chapter completed!