Chapter 102 How to persecute the youth version of Roselle
"...You're so talkative, you're quite capable of talking nonsense." After hearing Lin Ruo's words, Russell was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said.
It could be seen that he actually believed Lin Ruo's words, but his reason was still denying it instinctively.
"I don't care whether you believe me now or not, anyway..." Lin Ruo smiled and deliberately didn't say anything else.
"Anyway, what?" Russell suddenly frowned and asked.
"Nothing." Lin Ruo smiled and shook his head. He suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said, "Speaking of which, do you want to see the photos of your daughter and your youngest son?"
"You have?" Russell was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Ruo in surprise.
"I really do." Lin Ruo nodded, took out his wallet from his pocket, and then slowly pulled out the photo in his wallet and handed it over.
Russell snatched the photo doubtfully and saw that the photo was actually an oil painting. There were seven people painted in the oil painting, one of whom was the young man in front of him.
"No, you take pictures properly. Why draw them first and then take pictures?" Russell was stunned and couldn't help but look at Lin Ruo and asked.
"Well, it was mainly because we didn't prepare a camera during the party. Later, there were not all the people together, and there was no sense of ceremony for the reshoots, so we could only take an oil painting version." Speaking of this matter, Lin Ruo also sighed with a little regret.
Tone, explained.
The photo he put in his wallet was naturally a family portrait that Uroleus drew during the New Year. If this photo had special meaning to him, Lin Ruo would always carry it with him as a photo after the New Year.
"What's wrong with you..." Russell couldn't help but complain. When his eyes fell on the photo, he already believed what the person in front of him said.
Because Russell knew very well that cameras in this world had not been invented yet, so the guy in front of him might really have come from the future.
Of course, Russell was still skeptical about the hundreds of time-travelers he mentioned.
So he pursed his lips, looked at the photo, and asked, "Who among these people is my child?"
"This is your eldest daughter, called Bernadette, and this is your youngest son, called Bonois." Lin Ruo was naturally happy to point it out to him. Thanks to Urolius's superb painting skills, although the photo was taken
Although it is an oil painting, you can still clearly see a person's image, which is more than 90% similar to the real person.
"Bernadette...Bonoit..." Russell repeated these two names. It was hard to tell what kind of mood he was in now.
Theoretically speaking, Russell doesn't even have a wife now, let alone children, so he shouldn't have any special feelings for these two future children, current strangers, but the fact is that, looking at the two children in the photo,
A strange feeling arose in Russell's heart.
"This is my child, I am their...father?" Russell's tone was slightly confused. He subconsciously squeezed the photo in his hand and heard Lin Ruo's disapproving voice next to him:
"Don't use so much force, you may have damaged my photo."
Russell suddenly woke up from his confusion, and the photo in his hand was taken away by Lin Ruo.
While taking away the photo, the latter did not forget to say: "Actually, if you don't mind, I can draw you two sketches so that you can slowly appreciate your children."
"Stingy guy." Russell didn't know the reason why Lin Ruo took away the photo. After muttering something in a low voice, he took a deep breath to calm down his complicated mood, then looked at Lin Ruo and said, "I admit that I'm a little
I believe what you say..."
"Since you believe it, would you mind making a guest room for me in your house? I will live here for a while. Of course, I don't mind telling you about the future either," Lin Ruo said.
While talking, he put the photo back into his wallet.
"For example?" Russell looked at him.
"For example, you will be a sea king in the future, and even sleep with a witch?" Lin Ruo looked at Russell with a smile and said.
"What? What is a witch?" Russell was stunned for a moment. He who had just come into contact with the extraordinary field obviously did not know what a witch was, and he was not as promiscuous as he was later. Although he had already participated in a noble ball and felt the enthusiasm of a noble lady,
But compared to a few years later, he is still a young man.
Otherwise, Russell would not have wondered in the diary of this period whether he was sleeping with the noble lady or being slept with.
"Witch, it's a term for an extraordinary person. By the way, for the sake of popular science, witches are basically men transformed into women." Naturally, Lin Ruo would not hide it and said enthusiastically.
Russell's expression suddenly froze, and then his eyes widened, "Isn't that a transvestite?"
"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count, because they are indeed women, but they were once men." Lin Ruo corrected him seriously, "And in the future, you really like witches, and you left a famous saying: "The taste of witches is really good."
.By the way, this sentence has spread in the circle of time travellers, and we all think you are a real warrior." After saying this, Lin Ruo gave Russell a thumbs up.
"Gan..." Russell opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence. It was obvious that he was confused by this cruel fact.
After all, whether he slept with a witch or the fact that the sleeping witch was widely known, it was basically equivalent to social death, which shocked the still young Russell's soul.
Lin Ruo, who was quite satisfied with this result and felt that today's persecution has been satisfied, did not forget to finish the attack and said: "By the way, Bonova has inherited this characteristic of yours very well, maybe you should
Are you happy about that?"
Russell suddenly felt like his vision was going dark.
This is not surprising. Most parents, whether they themselves are prostitutes or not, definitely don’t want their children to be promiscuous.
"What about my daughter?" Russell suddenly thought of something again, looked at Lin Ruo, and asked nervously.
"Don't be nervous, Beibei is a good child, she is different from you guys." Lin Ruo comforted her, teasing Russell. He would not talk nonsense about Bernadette.
"That's good..." Russell breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly noticed something, and looked at Lin Ruo suddenly, "Wait, Beibei?"
"What is your relationship with... my daughter?" His expression was that of an old father who was strictly guarding his own cabbage.
"Guess!" Lin Ruo blinked and said.
"I'm guessing!" Russell gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Ruo as if he were looking at a pretty boy.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. My relationship with Beibei is not what you think." Lin Ruo didn't really intend to deceive Russell in this regard. He simply said, "I am Beibei's elder."
, she usually calls me godfather."
Russell was stunned for a moment.
Lin Ruo looked at him and said with a smile: "I am indeed here for you, because we will be good friends in the future."