When Luo Jiutian opened his eyes, he thought he was still in a dream.
The surroundings were gray, and Luo Jiutian opened his eyes and mouth, staring blankly at the ceiling above his head.
I thought I heard it just now...
"Jiutian," Lao Luo's voice rang in his ears, "you're awake."
"Ah, Dad," Luo Jiutian rubbed his eyes and sat up lazily, "You are really calling me. I thought I was dreaming... Why is it not dawn yet? I won't sleep until the next night.
Are you ready?..."
"No, it's already dawn, but it's cloudy." Lao Luo walked to the window and opened the curtains, "It's nine o'clock."
"Nine o'clock..." Luo Jiutian heard the time and lay back with a groan, "Then I've only slept for four hours. Dad, I'm so sleepy. I cry and make trouble all the time. I need more rest."
rest……"
"Stop resting and get up quickly." Lao Luo raised the spiritual flag and slapped Luo Jiutian's thigh. "I thought about it and there is one more thing worth noting."
"What's the matter?" Luo Jiutian asked, rubbing his thigh.
Lao Luo frowned and thought for a few seconds, then rolled his eyes at Luo Jiutian and said, "I told you that you don't understand either, get up quickly."
"Oh daddy..."
"Ugh - you damn boy, you can't afford to get up..."
"Ah! I'm up! Dad, please spank me gently! What are you doing! Just spank me. Why are you slapping me in the face?!..."
The two opened the door and just walked into the corridor when the door next door creaked open, revealing two sleepy faces.
"Jiutian," Qin Yin squinted at the two of them, yawned, and asked, "What happened? What are you shouting for?"
Wen Ling clung to Qin Yin's back and didn't even open her eyes. She just rested her chin on Qin Yin's shoulder in a daze, as if she had fallen asleep again.
"Dad, you see, I haven't even woken up yet," Luo Jiutian complained, and then quickly dodged Lingfan's third attack, "Xiaoyin, Wen Ling, my father has something to say."
"Is that so?" Qin Yin stood up straight, "What's the matter?"
"Let's discuss it together when everyone gets downstairs later," Lao Luo smiled apologetically at the two of them, "I'm sorry, Jiutian's loud voice woke you up."
"I'm obviously...ah! You hit me again, wuwuwu... Xiaoyin, look, my father hit me again..."
"Oh, stop yelling. It's good to have a father. Just give me a spanking if you want." Qin Yin turned around and walked to the bedroom, "Then we will call Xiaolan and Jasmine later, and you can go call the others.
"
"Sorry to trouble Miss Qin." Lao Luo said with a smile.
"You're welcome, just call me Xiaoyin," Qin Yin said, patting Wenling's butt and coaxing, "Okay, okay, Wenling, don't sleep, go downstairs for breakfast."
"Food..." Wen Ling's eyelids moved.
The two returned to the room and closed the door. Luo Laogou and Luo Goudan then walked to the next door.
Luo Jiutian only knocked on the door three times, and the door suddenly opened.
"Hey," Luo Jiutian was startled, "Taoist Master, you are so fast. You are not waiting for us to knock on the door, are you?"
The Taoist priest had a towel around his neck and his hair was still dripping with water. He glanced at the two of them and smiled slightly, "No, I just came out of the bathroom. Good morning, Jiutian, Director Luo."
"Okay, okay..." Luo Jiutian looked at the Taoist priest who had cleaned up in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed, "Taoist priest, my father has something to say. Let's meet downstairs later."
The Taoist priest stopped moving his hands, "What's going on?"
"Regarding the matter of creating gods," Lao Luo said, "we will discuss it in detail when everyone is here."
"good."
When the two of them walked towards Fool and Baomu's room, Qin Yin and Wen Ling also went out to wake up the two girls living in Jasmine's room.
"Xiaolan," Qin Yin knocked on the door gently twice first. When there was no movement, he knocked twice again, "Xiaolan! Open the door!..."
Wen Ling blinked and said, "Not awake yet."
"You have to wake up even if you don't want to," Qin Yin rolled up his sleeves and raised his voice, "Xiaolan! Liao Yilan! Don't sleep! I..."
Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the door, and after a few seconds, the door finally opened.
The person standing in the door is Jasmine.
Jasmine's feet were bare and it looked like she hadn't even had time to put on slippers, and the gauze on her eyes was crooked in sleep.
"Jasmine?" Qin Yin looked into the bedroom, "Where is Xiaolan?"
"She...she's too tired," Jasmine touched the door and gradually moved out of the way, "What happened?"
"Well, Lao Luo has something to say and asked us to gather downstairs." Qin Yin glanced at Xiao Lan, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. She immediately put her hands on her hips and shouted loudly, "Xiao Lan
Lan!"
Xiaolan shivered suddenly and raised her head reflexively.
"who?"
She didn't even open her eyes.
"Sister Xiaoyin..." Xiaolan closed her eyes and turned her head sideways, as if she was talking to a non-existent person, "I heard a strange sound, someone called my name... Is there a ghost...
…Is Huolian not dead yet…”
"Good guy, you're still talking in your sleep here," Qin Yin rushed to the bedside and opened Xiaolan's eyelids, "Wake up, your sister Xiaoyin is here."
"Uh...huh?" Xiaolan looked at Qin Yin in front of her and blinked blankly, "Sister Xiaoyin, why are you here? Didn't you just..." She turned her head and said, "Ah, why are you gone?
?Where’s Sister Xiaoyin? Where’s the big one I put here, Sister Xiaoyin?”
"What did you say? You are just a sister Xiaoyin," Qin Yin pinched Xiaolan's chin and pulled her face back, "Xiaolan, are you dreaming?"
"Dream..." Xiaolan murmured, and then smiled suddenly, "Oh, it turns out to be a dream. I mean, sister Xiaoyin, you don't know how to cook, so how can you cook a table for us?
What about..."
"You naughty kid..."
"What is Uncle Luo going to say?" Jasmine had already put on her coat and sat on the bedside and asked, "What is it about?"
"I don't know, he didn't mention it," Qin Yin picked up the sweater hanging on the chair and started to put it on Xiaolan, "but I vaguely heard Jiutian shouting about spanking in the face and spanking in their room...
"
"Ah?" Jasmine was confused, "Is this...really...really?"
"It seems so," Qin Yin said, "right? Ask the spirit?"
"Yeah." Wen Ling also nodded.
"This...what is he going to say?"
"Okay, okay, I'm done," Xiaolan quickly put on her coat, "Let's go, there should be food down there, right?"
The four of them walked to the door of Fool and Baomu's room. The door was open and the boys' conversation could be heard.
"It sounds like they are all in there," Xiaolan said.
"Fool?" Qin Yin shouted at the door, "Can we go in?"
"You guys have packed up," the Taoist priest heard and came out, "It's okay, come in."
"No, no, Taoist priest! Wait a minute! I haven't put on my pants yet! Xiaoyin, please wait a minute!..."
"Aren't you wearing long johns?" Luo Jiutian's voice said.
"Then...don't you still have to wear pants outside your long johns!..."
Qin Yin listened to the fool's cry, smiled and teased, "Idiot, why do you take off your pants when you sleep with Baomu? You never take off your pants when you sleep with us."
"I...when did I sleep with you?!" The fool inside kept defending, "And I didn't sleep with Baomu either!..."
"Ah? Brother Fool, haven't we always slept together?"
"You...you kid don't understand anything!...Qin Yin, don't teach bad kids!..."
"Okay," the Taoist priest said, "I have finished wearing all my pants, so come in."
Four people walked in the door.
Fool and Baomu were wearing sweatshirts, while Lao Luo was sitting aside, staring intently at Luo Jiutian's pants.
"Uncle Luo," Xiaolan asked, "what are you looking at?"
"I'm..." Lao Luo raised his eyes, his sharp eyes directed towards Luo Jiutian's face, "Luo Jiutian, are you not wearing long johns again?"
Luo Jiutian shivered greatly.
"Dad, I...I'm hot."
"Why is it hot? What season is it, and you still don't know how to wear long johns!" Lao Luo scolded him sternly, then turned his head and asked them, "Are you all wearing them?"
"I'm wearing it!" Xiaolan was the first to raise her hand.
"I also……"
"I wore it too."
"..."
"Look, you're the only one wearing nothing," Lao Luo pointed at his son's nose and criticized, "You brat, you're really disobedient."
"Dad, with you by my side, I'm not cold at all," Luo Jiutian smiled playfully and leaned towards Lao Luo, "Dad, Tie Tie..."
"Go away," Lao Luo Yifan slapped Luo Jiutian on the head, "You deserve a beating."
When everyone was seated in the restaurant downstairs, Luo Jiutian was still rubbing the bun on his head.
Breakfast was uniformly distributed by the logistics staff and had already been placed on the dining table. Xiaolan rubbed her belly and ate happily.
"Director Luo, can you tell me now?" The Taoist priest was still worried about what Lao Luo said about creating a god, so he was the first to ask, "What exactly did you think of?"
"I'm thinking about Yu Tianqiao Moqin."
"Grandpa Qiao?" Jasmine put down the chopsticks in her hands, "What's wrong with Grandpa Qiao?"
Qin Yin took a big breath of air-conditioning, "Is that Lao Qiao the mastermind behind this?"
"No..." Lao Luo was amused, "Where did Miss Qin go? I want to say that since the purpose of those people is to create gods, then they should not let go of the people who are closest to gods in the world.
Man, that is, Tianyuanqiao Moqin in the fifth watch."
"No way, isn't Qiao Moqin very powerful? Are you afraid of them?" The fool asked, "Judging from the action style of that group of people, except for this attack on Jiu Tan, at other times they basically
They are all making some conspiracies and tricks. If they really had that strength, they should have taken action against Wugengtian long ago."
"That's right," Luo Jiutian also agreed with the fool, "Why didn't they attack Grandpa Qiao while he was in seclusion? It would be harder to deal with Grandpa Qiao now than reaching heaven."
"I am also very confused about this," Lao Luo said, "So I would like to discuss this matter with you. Should I talk to Jiao Tian Miaozhen about this matter?"
Thanks for the reward, memories are only in my heart!*╭(˙˙)╯*