Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

The morning drums began to play one after another, one after another, and then there was the melodious ringing of bells.

The royal city is still the same royal city, like a giant beast slowly waking up after sleeping at night.

I went back to the house and took a look. I saw that the little Pao Zhan was sleeping and huddled in the corner. He was holding a quilt that only covered his belly. He was wearing light trousers and a shoulder jacket. He had one hand half resting on the wall and the other hand wide open.

The two long, well-proportioned white legs are delicious.

In fact, Lian Hongchen's legs are not too long. After all, her height is about 1.65 meters. She is not tall, but her proportions are very good. It seems that her legs are unreasonably long. If she wears them to the knees

The little skirt reveals two tender legs, which makes her look extremely girly.

Who would have guessed that this girly guy actually has the attributes of a wife now.

Gee, I feel a little guilty when I think about it.

Yu Linzhi admired the girl's curves and skin for a moment before asking, "How long will you continue to sleep?"

Lian Hongchen groaned and didn't reply to him. She closed her eyes and frowned. She rolled up the pillow and pressed her ears, and turned around to face the wall.

She had to sleep for at least ten hours. She went to bed at ten o'clock yesterday and it was only six o'clock now.

He also scratched his thigh, and a few red marks were immediately scratched on his white thigh. Jade Linzhi frowned as he looked at it.

Yu Linzhi sighed: "I'll go out to have breakfast, and I'll bring you some back later. I'll sleep for half an hour at most. I have to go back to Shrek today, and then back to the clan. If you slept with me

I won’t take you with me anymore, I’ll stay and look after you when the time comes.”

A muffled sound came from the pillow.

"With red bean filling..."

She is making requests for her breakfast.

"Aren't you awake now?" Yu Linzhi said helplessly.

"I'm talking in my sleep." After a pause, he said, "I also have the latest story book. Bring me a copy."

"Is this also a dream talk?"

"It's also a dream talk!"

"Lazier than a pig."

I didn’t reply to him this time.

The morning market in Wangcheng is very lively, perhaps because the evening market is so suppressed, the morning market is even more noisy than some places during the holidays.

When we passed by the temple, there were already fireworks inside, probably because people came to pay homage just after the gates of Fangshi were opened.

Some come to fulfill their wishes, some come to pray, and some come to worship on a daily basis.

Because this thing is really effective.

In fact, most of them are older people who come to worship, and most of the young people are busy.

There were a lot of people nearby, and Jade Linzhi was walking against the current. Suddenly, he heard someone talking behind him, and the voice sounded like a girl.

"Ah, what does God look like? I really want to see what Bai Dizi looks like."

Yu Lin was startled and turned around to look at the person who was speaking.

He didn't know what to expect.

Just a very ordinary girl, holding hands with her sisters, talking and laughing.

The woman who spoke also noticed someone looking over, looked curiously, and happened to catch his eye.

He is a silver-haired young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. His silver hair is tied into a high ponytail, and he carries a heroic spirit.

She looks...so beautiful.

But why are you staring at yourself? Her face is a little red.

Yu Linzhi reacted first and apologized, saying that she looked like a friend of his, then turned and left.

"He's so handsome, that guy just now."

"He was looking straight at you just now. Why don't you be bolder? I saw that he looked very happy when he turned around."

"Stop talking, it's obvious that I just admitted my mistake."

"I see your face is red, ouch."

This city was not originally a big city. Because it is adjacent to the East and West cities and the temple is here, it has become a little more prosperous in recent years.

Yu Linzhi went to the main street and went to the tea house that he often went to. Various snack vendors had already set up their stalls on both sides of the street. Hot steam was rising, but Yu Linzhi still liked to go to the tea house.

It's not because he looks down on street stalls, but there are storytellers in restaurants. Storytellers usually don't tell stories in the morning, but talk about recent current events.

This is the place where you can get information at the cheapest price. As long as there is something explosive, there is nothing that these storytellers dare not say. However, they often add fuel to the fire, so if you really want to know something, it is definitely unreliable.

.

But Yu Linzhi likes to hear these people bragging the most.

When he arrived, the waiter knew him.

"Doctor Yu, you are here. The seat is reserved for you. You are invited here."

He went over and sat down, and his handsome face did not attract much attention. After all, a large group of rough old men came to drink tea, and they were not visiting a brothel. Passing by would cause a trembling of flowers and colorful handkerchiefs to be thrown down from the upstairs.

The waiter served him a pot of tea. The tea was fragrant and it seemed that it was not cheap.

A young man at the next table sniffed and suddenly became angry, speaking in not very standard imperial dialect: "Waiter, why is this person's tea better than ours!"

From the tone of voice, you can tell that they are not from mainland China. If you guessed correctly, they should be from overseas.

There is a continent outside the sea. This is nothing new. Occasionally, Wangcheng can meet people from the so-called Sun and Moon Continent.

Yu Linzhi glanced at him. He was a young man in his twenties. There were two people sitting at a table, and there was another middle-aged man with a goatee.

The middle-aged man called to the young man and signaled him not to be so arrogant.

"Dad! They are just bullying us, there is no reason for this!"

The waiter in the shop was just an ordinary person, and he was immediately stopped by the drink. Yulinzhi waved his hand to signal him to get busy, and then smiled and said to the two of them:

"Because I come here to drink tea occasionally on weekdays. I stored this tea in the teahouse. If you don't mind, why don't you come and sit with me?"

Yu Linzhi was so graceful and generous, but the young man was a little embarrassed, and his feelings were unreasonable.

"My son is used to being arrogant. I'm really sorry, so I won't bother you sir anymore."

"Don't bother me. I'm alone anyway. I like to make friends, so come and sit with me."

"Then...it would be disrespectful."

I'm quite proficient in speaking Imperial dialect, and I know all the idioms.

It was several years before the little Paobao could understand proverbs and idioms, so he looked at the middle-aged man in slight surprise.

Yu Linzhi poured two cups of tea for the two of them, and asked the waiter to serve some breakfast.

The storyteller made a lot of nonsense on it.

The tea guests around him were all listening, and sometimes the storyteller would pause on purpose, leaving the tea guests below scratching their heads and asking questions before he continued.

Now, talking about how wise the monarch of the empire is, a few days ago he beheaded a corrupt official and confiscated his family property, hundreds of thousands of pieces of cloth, and countless jewels. Tea guests were heard clapping their hands and saying how wise your majesty is now.

Yu Lin smiled sarcastically, but the others didn't hear it, but the two father and son at the table did notice it.

"This little brother, why are you laughing?"

One of the jade scales was stunned: "Am I smiling so obviously?"

"..." The middle-aged man nodded: "It's quite obvious."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know why, but I really don't like Xue Beng."

The hearts of the two fathers and sons at the table were beating wildly. Even if this man directly called the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, he said such words, and they were frightened. After all, their identities were sensitive and they were envoys of the Sun and Moon Empire. Who knew if there were any

The person who secretly monitored them? If they were listened to, would this person's words have anything to do with them?

"Little, little brother, be careful what you say." The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched and he looked around.

"It's okay, that guy only has a few years to live."

"..."

Does this mean that nothing is wrong? This man openly said in the busy city of the royal city that the emperor of the empire would not have a good life for a few years, and no one came to arrest him?

The two father and son felt that the tea in their hands was a little hot.

"Listen to the storyteller, Your Majesty copied that corrupt official, but he only became an official in the past two years. How could he have gained so much money in two years? This play was performed by Xue Beng for fools, and Xue Beng pulled a person

He came out, opened roads everywhere for him to be greedy, and ate him up when he was fat. In the end, he was beheaded, and the money and fame belonged to him, and the people rejoiced, but in fact, behind his back, there was nothing but chicken feathers on the ground."

That's why Yu Linzhi doesn't like Xue Beng. In the past two years, he has played a lot of tricks like this and thinks he is smart.

His heart is too small. As a king, he does not regard this country and its people as his.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, listening to Yu Linzhi's analysis, and shook his head, not daring to make any comments, but he couldn't help but look at the young man.

His son was much more direct: "Brother, I can't believe that he sees things very clearly."

Yu Linzhi waved his hand sadly: "No, no, I didn't think that guy was a good person before he came to power. If I had known, I would have killed him when I saw him a few years ago."

"..."

The boldness of this person's words is really...if he doesn't speak astonishingly, he will die.

Listening to the storyteller continue to talk about some recent events, because Yu Linzhi just started talking, the three of them started chatting.

Yu Linzhi was a talkative person when she was a child and was very talkative with others.

"Little brother or a doctor?"

"Yes, I have opened a medical clinic, but I have two days off. If you two want to see a doctor, you can come to me. The medicine can cure your illness."

The young man smiled bitterly: "Brother, you are a capable person. I can see it. It's just a pity. If my sister is still here, maybe she will bring her to you to try to see if she can be cured."

Yu Linzhi raised his eyebrows: "Why, your sister..."

"No, she's not dead, she just..."

The young man still wanted to explain something, but the middle-aged man next to him sighed and told him not to be obsessed with it. Then he slowly exhaled, but he was still a little unwilling: "He is no longer alive..."

They all knew about Lian Hongchen's situation at that time. It was actually a lie to say that he had a chance to live to be twelve years old.

In fact, it was only less than two months when I got lost, but now nearly ten years have passed.

"Sorry." Yu Linzhi felt ashamed for mentioning someone else's sadness.

"Well, it's nothing. I just occasionally think of that quirky girl. It's like a gift from God. It's a pity that we didn't protect her well."

Yu Linzhi smiled and said: "Speaking of which, my fiancée has also been weak and sick since she was a child. My medical skills are probably due to her long-term illness."

"Really? It seems that you two have a very good relationship. I wonder when will you get married?"

"We'll tentatively decide next year."

"I don't know if I can come to my door and ask for a sip of wedding wine."

"Yes, but you have to pay according to your share."

"Haha, I have to prepare a big gift when the time comes."

The three of them talked happily, and at this time the storyteller talked about several other things one after another.

Over in the Star Luo Empire, a new force has recently emerged. It seems to be called the Tang Sect. It seems to be quite powerful and has business dealings with their empire.

I heard that some hidden weapons can give ordinary people the power to kill spirit beasts!

Yu Linzhi couldn't help but think thoughtfully when he heard about the Tang Sect. Two people on the side noticed him and asked him if he had any opinions about the Tang Sect.

"That's not true. I just didn't expect to hear traces of my former partners here."

The expressions of the two father and son were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't tell whether Yu Linzhi's face was real or fake. It was just that the other party had always been easy-going, but they could feel the ethereal feeling of sitting high on the clouds.

If you heard me correctly, the Tang Sect leader who has become famous recently is actually his former companion.

They were curious about this young man with an extraordinary appearance and temperament. At this time, the storyteller had already told about how the city's masters broke through the thousands of meters of clouds in the sky and swept away the heavy rain in the city yesterday.

Yu Linzhi felt a little embarrassed when he spoke so well, and there was almost everything he wanted to ask about today.

He remembered that Xiao Pao Zhan had not bought the story book he wanted, so he called the store waiter and gave him two copper soul coins to run errands to the bookstore to bring a copy of the latest issue of the story book.

Seeing the doubtful looks in their eyes, Yu Linzhi explained:

"It's not what I want to read. My fiancée likes to read these story books and asked me to take them home for her."

The young man sighed: "My sister also liked to read story books when she was little."

"You two, I'm not afraid of making you laugh. My fiancée is still bedridden at home, and now she has to bring some breakfast back."

The young man showed a kind smile: "Really? Suddenly I thought of my deceased sister, she also liked to stay in bed."

"Maybe all little girls are like this." Yu Linzhi asked the waiter to pack a few red bean paste buns and leave.

"Haha, what a coincidence, my sister used to like to eat red bean paste buns the most."

Yu Linzhi said amusedly: "Actually, she likes red things, and red beans are red. If the bean paste is green, she might not like it."

"..."

The young man felt a little confused. He didn't know whether he should say it now. His sister also liked red very much.

Will it be a bit false if we continue to agree like this?

But his sister just likes to stay in bed, like to read story books, like bean paste, and like red things!

He was thinking that if his sister grew up, she might be like this brother's fiancée.

Thinking that his sister has been frail and sick since she was a child, a cold wind could kill her. Even if she did not die, his sister's life would be worse than death. Living in this foreign land would be so miserable.

Jun Hongchen's internal organs cramped when he thought of this.

Yu Linzhi said goodbye to the two of them, leaving the two father and son sitting there and continuing to listen to Mr. Shu talk about the unknown strong man yesterday.

As soon as he got home, he saw a little girl whose life was as miserable as others imagined. She had probably just gotten up, sitting on the bed with a blank look on her face, her hair was messy.

When she saw Jade Linzhi coming back, she said:

"I just dreamed that you asked me what I wanted for breakfast, and I said steamed buns stuffed with red bean paste, and then asked you to bring the latest storybook..."

She hadn't forgotten the setting that she had just talked in her sleep, and tried to make Yu Linzhi believe it.

"Get up quickly and have breakfast."

"oh."

She scratched her butt, yawned and climbed out of bed. When she passed by Jade Linzhi, she went over to give him a kiss, then wiggled her buttocks and went to change clothes.

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It’s two hundred chapters, so congratulations. Judging from my literary power, I feel like it’s not easy to finish.