Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 797 Wake Up Service (3000 words)

   When Luo Jiutian opened his eyes, he thought he was still in a dream.

  The surroundings were gray, Luo Jiutian opened his eyes and mouth, staring at the ceiling above his head dazedly.

   I seem to have heard it just now...

   "Nine days," Lao Luo's voice sounded in his ears, "You are awake."

"Ah, Daddy," Luo Jiutian rubbed his eyes and sat up lazily, "You're really calling me, I thought I was dreaming... Why isn't the sky bright yet? I won't sleep until the next night. Right?…”

   "No, it's already bright, but it's cloudy," Lao Luo walked to the window and opened the curtains, "It's nine o'clock."

"Nine o'clock..." When Luo Jiutian heard the time, he hummed and lay back, "Then I only slept for four hours, daddy, I'm sleepy, I'm crying and making trouble, get more rest. rest……"

   "Stop resting, get up quickly," Lao Luo raised his spirit flag and slapped Luo Jiutian's thigh, "I thought about it, there is one more thing worth noting."

   "What's the matter?" Luo Jiutian asked while rubbing his thighs.

  Old Luo Ningmei thought for a few seconds, then gave Luo Jiutian a blank look and said, "Tell you you don't understand, get up quickly."

   "Woooo dad..."

   "Hey - you bastard, you can't afford it..."

   "Ah! I'm getting up! Dad, hit me lightly! What are you doing! It's enough to spank your butt, why are you slapping your face?!..."

   The two pushed open the door, and just as they walked into the corridor, the door next door also creaked open, revealing two sleepy faces.

   "Nine days," Qin Yin squinted at the two of them, yawned, and asked, "What happened? What are you calling?"

  Wentling sticks to Qin Yin's back, without even opening his eyes, he just rests his chin on Qin Yin's shoulder in a daze, as if he fell asleep again.

   "Father, you don't think they're awake yet," Luo Jiutian complained, and then quickly avoided Lingfan's third attack, "Xiaoyin, ask Ling, my father has something to say."

   "Is that so," Qin Yin stood up straight, "what's the matter?"

   "Everyone will go downstairs later, let's discuss it together," Lao Luo smiled apologetically at the two of them, "I'm sorry, Jiutian's loud voice woke you up."

   "I'm clearly... ah! You hit me again... Xiaoyin, look at my dad hitting me again..."

"Oh, stop screaming, it's good to have a father, if you get beaten up, you'll be beaten up a little bit," Qin Yin turned around and walked into the bedroom, "Then we'll call Xiaolan and Jasmine later, you can call the others. "

   "I'm bothering Miss Qin." Lao Luo said with a smile.

   "You're welcome, just call me Xiaoyin," Qin Yin said, patted Wenling's buttocks and coaxed, "Okay, Wenling, don't sleep, go downstairs for breakfast."

   "Rice..." Wen Ling's eyelids moved.

  The two went back 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 swung open.

   "Huh," Luo Jiutian was startled, "Master, you are so fast, you won't stand by the door and wait for us to knock on the door, will you?"

   Daochang had a towel around his neck, and his hair was still dripping. He glanced at the two of them and said with a slight smile, "No, I just came out of the bathroom. Good morning, Jiutian, Director Luo."

   "Okay, okay..." Luo Jiutian looked a little embarrassed when he looked at the Taoist priest who had already cleaned up in front of him, "Daoist priest, my father has something to say, we'll see you downstairs later."

   The movement of the Taoist priest stopped, "What's the matter?"

   "About the creation of gods," Lao Luo said, "I'll talk about it when everyone is here."

"Okay."

   When the two walked towards Fool and Baomu's room, Qin Yin and Wenling also went out to wake up the two girls living in Jasmine's room.

   "Xiaolan," Qin Yin knocked on the door lightly twice first, and seeing that there was no movement, he patted it again, "Xiaolan! Open the door!..."

   Wen Ling blinked, "I didn't wake up."

   "If you don't wake up, you have to wake up," Qin Yin rolled up his sleeves and raised the volume, "Xiao Lan! 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 one standing in the door is Jasmine.

  Jasmine was barefoot, she didn't seem to have time to wear slippers, and the gauze on her eyes was sleeping crookedly.

   "Jasmine?" Qin Yin probed into the bedroom, "Where's Xiaolan?"

   "She... she's too tired," Jasmine touched the door and stepped out of the way, "Is something wrong?"

"Well, Lao Luo has something to say, let's gather downstairs," Qin Yin saw Xiaolan who was lying on the bed and was sleeping soundly, she immediately raised her hips and shouted loudly, "Little Lan!"

  Xiaolan shivered violently and raised his head like a conditioned reflex.

"Who?"

   Her eyes didn't even open.

"Sister Xiaoyin..." Xiaolan closed her eyes and turned her head, as if she was talking to a non-existent person, "I heard a strange sound, someone called my name...is there a ghost... ...is the fire lotus not dead yet..."

   "My dear, you're still talking in your sleep," Qin Yin rushed to the bedside and opened Xiaolan's eyelids, "Wake up, your sister Xiaoyin is here."

"Um... um?" Xiaolan looked at Qin Yin in front of her, and blinked blankly, "Sister Xiaoyin, why are you here? You weren't..." She turned her head, "Yeah, why are you gone? What about Miss Xiaoyin? What about the big one I put here?"

   "What did you put? You are just a sister Xiaoyin," Qin Yin squeezed Xiaolan's chin and pulled her face back, "Xiaolan, are you dreaming?"

"Dream..." Xiaolan muttered, and then showed a bright smile, "Oh, it was a dream, I said, Sister Xiaoyin, you don't know how to cook, why would you make us a table to eat? what about..."

   "You little boy..."

   "What is Uncle Luo going to say?" Jasmine had put on her coat and sat beside the bed and asked, "What is it about?"

"I don't know, he didn't mention it," Qin Yin picked up the sweater on the chair and began to put it on Xiaolan, "but I vaguely heard that Jiutian shouted in their room about a face spanking or something... "

   "Huh?" Jasmine was stunned, "This...really...really?"

   "It seems to be," Qin Yin said, "is that right? Ask Ling?"

   "Mmmm." Wenling nodded as well.

   "This... what is he going to say?"

   "Alright, alright, I'm alright," Xiaolan quickly put on her coat, "Let's go, there should be food down there?"

   The four walked to the door of Fool and Baomu's room, the door was open, and the voices of the boys' conversation came out.

   "It sounds like it's all inside." Xiaolan said.

   "Fool?" Qin Yin shouted at the door, "Can we go in?"

   "You've packed up," the Taoist chief heard the sound and walked out, "It's alright, come in."

   "Don't stop! Daoist Master! Wait a minute! I haven't put on my pants yet! Xiaoyin, wait a minute!..."

   "Aren't you wearing long pants?" Luo Jiutian's voice.

   "Then... don't you have to wear trousers outside the long johns!..."

   Qin Yin listened to the fool's cry and said with a smile, "Fool, 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 repeatedly defended, "And I didn't sleep with Baomu!..."

   "Ah? Brother fool, didn't we sleep together all the time?"

   "You...you child doesn't know anything!...Qin Yin, don't teach bad children!..."

   "Okay," said the Taoist priest, "the fool has finished all his pants, come in."

   The four entered the door.

   Fool and Baomu were wearing sweaters, while Lao Luo sat aside, staring intently at Luo Jiutian's pants.

   "Uncle Luo," Xiaolan asked, "what are you looking at?"

   "I'm here..." Lao Luo raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes shot directly at Luo Jiutian's face, "Luo Jiutian, are you not wearing long pants again?"

   Luo Jiutian shivered greatly.

   "Dad, I... I'm hot."

   "What's the heat? It's the season, you still don't know how to wear long pants!" Lao Luo sternly reprimanded, 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 at it, you're not wearing it," Lao Luo pointed at his son's nose and criticized, "You stinky boy, you're really disobedient."

   "Father, with you by my side, I'm not cold at all," Luo Jiutian pasted towards Lao Luo with a smile on his face, "Father, Tietie..."

   "Go away," Lao Luo Yifan slapped Luo Jiutian's head, "I'm sorry."

   When everyone sat down in the restaurant downstairs, Luo Jiutian was still rubbing the bag above his head.

  Breakfast was distributed uniformly by the logistics staff, and it was already placed on the dining table. Xiaolan rubbed her stomach and ate it.

   "Director Luo, can you talk now?" The Taoist chief was still concerned about what Lao Luo said about creating gods, so he was the first to ask, "What did you think of?"

   "I'm thinking, Yutianqiao Moqin."

   "Grandpa Bridge?" Jasmine put down the chopsticks in her hand, "What happened to Grandpa Bridge?"

   Qin Yin took a deep breath, "Could it be that Laoqiao is behind the scenes?"

"No..." Lao Luo was amused, "Where did Miss Qin go? I want to say that since those people's purpose is to create gods, they shouldn't let go of those who are closest to gods. People, that is, Moqin of Tianyuan Bridge at the fifth watch."

"No way, isn't that Qiao Moqin very powerful? Are you afraid of them?" the fool asked, "Judging from the action style of the group, apart from this attack on Jiutan, at other times, they basically They are all using some conspiracy and tricks, if they really have that kind of strength, they should have taken control of the world at the fifth watch long ago."

   "That's right," Luo Jiutian agreed with the fool, "Why didn't they start when Grandpa Qiao was in retreat? It's harder to deal with Grandpa Qiao now than to go to the sky."

   "I'm also very confused about this," Lao Luo said, "so I want to discuss this with everyone, should I talk to Na Tianmiaozhen about this?"

   Thanks for the reward that memories are only in my heart! *╭(˙˙)╯*

   (end of this chapter)