He glanced at Chuxue who was still sleeping soundly next to him.
Lu Ming carefully opened the quilt.
I got up and got out of bed, faced the window, and stretched out a lot.
After gaining strength, he had some free time to appreciate this apocalyptic world from the bottom of his heart.
The soft sunlight poured into the lounge, casting light and shadow on the desk.
Perhaps it is because it is no longer ravaged by industrial production and human activities.
Or maybe the world restarts to give it the nature of returning to nature.
I always feel like everything within my sight is infinitely clearer.
Under the morning light, the gradually refined Central City of Steel appears extremely clear, without any mottled marks.
Open the window.
The cool breath rushes towards you.
I feel like all the cells in my body are full of vitality.
Are you saying this is the end of the world?
If alienation invasion is ruled out.
It may not mean breaking away from reality and embracing an ideal home.
But it’s just about human development behavior and the habit of pursuing interests and power.
If there is no alienation attack, it will probably return to its former appearance in a very short period of time.
Maybe the form will be different.
But the essence will never change.
call……
never mind.
Clear thinking is not for this kind of thing.
He had to enjoy this rare natural morning scene.
"Haa~"
Suddenly, a gentle yawn came from behind.
Lu Ming turned around.
Then Chu Xue was seen rubbing the corners of her eyes sleepily.
Although he still looks lazy and confused.
But she also got out of bed and came to his side.
Just like myself.
Chuxue also likes the warm sunshine and cool breeze in the morning.
Seeing Chu Xue's expression of enjoyment, Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, a good night is a high-quality interaction.
Because it no longer brings fatigue, but joy.
"Fresh up and have breakfast?"
While there was still plenty of time, Lu Ming asked.
Chuxue responded with a smile and walked into the bathroom to start her morning routine.
Lu Ming was going to go to the city lord's room to see the Bao Lan brothers and sisters.
Just about to open the door.
His curiosity gave him an idea.
"Qilin, open the light-transmitting curtain of this wall in one direction."
He wanted to see how they got along as a bystander.
Qilin: "Okay, Lord City Lord."
brush.
The wall completely disappeared, and the city lord's indoor tyrant and Lan Hou's carrier were facing each other, talking word by word.
The tyrant's expression was full of tiredness, but he still expressed something with his body movements.
"What are they doing?"
Lu Ming asked.
Qilin just showed a simplified smile in front of Lu Ming.
Then the sound from the other side of the wall came over.
"host."
As soon as this mellow call came out, Lu Ming thought he had been caught peeping, so he almost responded out of habit and brainstormed how to cover up his peeping.
Unexpectedly, the tyrant's voice just fell.
A girl-like voice came one after another.
"Pawn."
The tyrant was ashamed: "No, it's the Lord↘↗."
"foot."
"wrong."
"Group."
It turned out that these two guys were actually fighting Chinese language that night, studying hard late at night.
No, with your plastic level as a tyrant, where do you have the courage to teach others?
"Why, you are not very smart, you look like that."
puff--
Lu Ming was almost stunned.
It also makes fun of others.
"Hey——!"
Sure enough, Lan Hou's expression suddenly changed color.
The will carrier suddenly spurted out scorching flames.
Like a fireball, it hit the tyrant's forehead with anger.
Don't look at it, the momentum is quite strong, but the intensity is more like a small fist hitting your chest.
The clang, clang, clang is very rhythmic.
The tyrant did not receive any substantial damage, nor did he intend to block it. He just sighed helplessly.
After Lan was hit for a few times, her anger subsided: "Zai, Lai (come again)."
The tyrant took a deep breath, sat up straight again, and corrected: "Come again."
"Come again."
"Yes, yes, that's it."
"Come again, come again."
"Very well, let's do it again, Lord."
The tyrant seemed to have regained his energy, and his scarlet eyes became a little brighter.
"pig!"
"Already, close, continue."
Close to a ghost!
Lu Ming's smile instantly transferred to Qilin's electronic expression.
"Pig! Pig! Pig!"
Lan Hou soared up and down happily.
Lu Ming held his forehead.
Order Qilin to close the light-transmitting curtain and open the door to the lounge.
"host."
"pig!"
Tyrant and Queen Lan came to Lu Ming one after another.
The latter also shouted loudly with an expectant look.
Lu Ming sighed bitterly, how dare he scold him.
He could only turn his gaze seriously, look at the tyrant, and said in a deep voice: "Did you teach me this?"
The tyrant sweats: "Lord..."
"You have the intention, but if you want to teach, teach well. Don't be vague and say it's close. It's far away."
After first suppressing and then rising, the tyrant instantly became excited, completely unaware that Lu Ming had exposed the evidence of his eavesdropping.
"yes."
Nodding, Lu Ming then touched Empress Lan's will carrier and chuckled: "The same goes for Empress Lan, don't worry, the tyrant is half a level higher than you, and he will definitely master the language faster. Take your time and listen more."
Look, I will promote your level to King later, and it will definitely be easier than learning now. Okay, everyone, come in and get ready for breakfast,"
Empress Lan happily followed Lu Ming.
The tyrant also looked happy.
Just seeing the tyrant's huge body made Lu Ming feel a little awkward.
"Speaking of tyrant, is there any way you can reduce your size?"
When asked suddenly by Lu Ming, Tyrant paused and said seriously: "Tyrant, the level is too low to do it; only powerful B-levels and specific skills can complete it."
"The specific skills are probably the elite disguises used to kill the Scorpion King, B level..."
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
For myself now.
It seems that it is not unattainable for the contracted servants to exceed the upper limit.