Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

According to the official statement, only five months have passed in the plot of "Detective Conan" from beginning to end.

During these five months, Conan, Mao Lilan and others have experienced three or four Christmases, more than a dozen winter and summer vacations, and the number of season changes is even more incalculable.

In this case, Gin said for half a month...

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "What month is it today in your place?"

Gin: "March 27th."

Although it is not clear why the group leader asked himself these things, Gin still responded very simply.

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "What's the date in half a month?"

Gin: "May 22nd."

Tongue of God: "..."

Aizen Soyousuke: "..."

King Solomon: "..."

The world's number one swordsman: "..."

Facing Gin's speech, everyone in the chat group couldn't help sending out ellipses.

Gin: "What's wrong?"

Seventeen-year-old girl: "It's the scariest thing that I don't think there is a problem."

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "That's a simple question, what day is it on your side?"

Gin: "...Monday."

Faintly aware that there seemed to be something wrong, sitting in the Porsche 365A with gin, his brows deepened.

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "What about tomorrow?"

Gin: "Tuesday, the day after tomorrow Wednesday."

Hestia: "It seems to be okay."

Ainz Ooal Gong: "It seems that the week is still normal."

Stinky bean sprouts: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

Gin: "Sunday."

Everyone: "..."

A sequence of ellipses is emitted.

In the chat group at this time, everyone realized that the situation was wrong.

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "What is 1+1+1+1?"

Gin: "4."

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "The day after tomorrow shouldn't be Thursday? Why is it Sunday?"

Gin: "!"

Inside the car, Gin's eyes widened in astonishment, and the cigarette in his mouth fell unconsciously.

"Dage?"

Vodka looked at him puzzled.

Gin didn't respond.

He pressed down the brim of his pitch-black hat, and no one could notice the shaking in his eyes at this moment.

What the hell is going on here?

God's Tongue: "The time in the newcomer's world is completely chaotic."

Sousuke Aizen: "And the problem is, he never seems to see anything wrong with the situation."

Seventeen-year-old girl: "But the final reaction seems to be shaken."

Stinky bean sprouts: "@gin wine."

Gin: "I asked about vodka in the same way just now, and the result was equal to 4... Only, when he mentioned that the day after tomorrow should be Thursday, he looked at me very confused."

Favorite coffee jelly: "Totally unaware that the date has gone wrong?"

King Solomon: "Perhaps it was after joining this chat group that Mr. Gin noticed the wrong concept of dates?"

Gin didn't reply.

Maybe it was to investigate or test other people, and then everyone slowly shifted the topic elsewhere.

At this time, Fang Mingjing put away his fishing rod and looked up at the sky.

Dots of white fell from the sky.

Snowing?

Fang Mingjing stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and it was only then that he realized that it had already entered winter.

"It's starting to snow."

The husky and sexy female voice came to Fang Mingjing's ears.

A huge shadow slowly emerged from the bottom of Mirror Lake, and then, what appeared in Fang Mingjing's line of sight was a huge and pitch-black snake head.

The evil god came out of the water and turned into a human again.

She was tall and plump, her long black hair covered half of her face, and her charming face exuded a decadent and glamorous aura.

"Why is the evil god at the bottom of the lake?"

"I sleep here sometimes."

"Is not It Cold?"

"I don't feel cold until winter."

Evil God naturally hugged him and sat in the small canoe.

Maybe it was the little saint's body temperature that made her feel comfortable, or maybe it was because she felt happy when she hugged him, a faint smile appeared on Evil God's indifferent face.

"Do evil gods hibernate in winter?"

"Yes. I've saved some food recently and I'm going to hibernate. But Xiao Mingjing can still come to me when the time comes, and I can wake up to play with you."

"That's good."

It would be pointless to play by yourself without the presence of the Evil God, that's what Little Shengzi always thought.

Evil God smiled.

She watched the snowflakes fall on herself and Fang Mingjing bit by bit, probably because she was afraid that he would feel cold, so she blew away the falling snow.

"Do you want to accompany me to find food? Then I will show you where I hibernate."

"it is good."

Fang Mingjing nodded happily, "Why don't we find the group of scaleback apes for food?"

"They sure don't taste good."

"But they must have stored a lot of things for the winter. Last time I saw a few exquisite fire fruit hidden deep in their habitat."

"Well, let's go find them first."

Seeing the evil god nodding his head, the little holy son immediately became energetic.

For him, the most interesting thing is to deal with the group of bullying scaleback apes in Zhishui Peak.

"But don't you really consider living with me and my aunt?"

"I'm not used to that, let's do it later."

"You always say that..."

Fang Mingjing was a little dissatisfied, but when the evil god took him away from the surface of the mirror lake and headed deep into the forest, he quickly put it aside.

"Don't grab them for now, I'll exchange them with two Yunguo. If they don't like it, I'll grab them again."

"Are there any leftovers from the Yunguo you snatched last time?"

"Well, I'm already a little tired of eating, so I'll exchange them with them."

"it is good."

...

Scaleback Ape: Can you be a human being?

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