There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

"Okay, get up."

Lingyin stood up suddenly, jumped off the bed without hesitation and stretched, "Today I'm going to eat ice cream with Hui and senior. It's super expensive, super big, super sweet double tower ice cream. I only had one bite yesterday. What a waste!"

Kitahara Sora looked at the girl's back in confusion, totally not understanding what her jumping thoughts were about.

Seeing that she had already gotten off the bed, he could only stand up from the bed and said, "Okay, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Hehe, I made breakfast this morning." Lingyin turned her head and glared at Kitahara Sora, and snorted, "Didn't I say that? I want to make breakfast for you once in a while. My cooking skills are already very impressive!"

After saying that, he ignored Kitahara Sora, hummed a cheerful tune, and skipped out of the room.

Looking at her back filled with happiness and joy, Kitahara Sora couldn't help but smile.

I feel very comfortable.

……

After getting up, Lingyin's habit was to go to the bathroom first, then wash her face and rinse her mouth. In order to avoid crowding in the bathroom, Kitahara Sora waited until the sound of the range hood downstairs was heard before getting up and changing out of pajamas.

While washing up, I heard the clanging sound of an iron pan. It seemed that she had made fried noodles or fried rice in the morning and was shaking the pan.

Well, this girl was successfully led astray by Beiyuan Kong. Eating something so spicy in the morning is not universal even in China. It is only common in the provinces of Shancheng, southern Hunan, and western Jiangxi, which are the most spicy.

Although Bei Yuankong has been accustomed to eating it since childhood, logically speaking, is there anything wrong with eating a bowl of red noodles or a bowl of oil-sprinkled spicy noodles early in the morning?

What’s the point of raising a child when you’re young? If you can’t poop, just poop a few more times. How cool is it to squat on the toilet with pay?

If it really doesn't work, just go to the anorectal hospital a few more times to take care of the business. While chatting with the doctors, you can also boost GDP. Why not do it?

Cool and it's over!

Didn't Lingyin also have acne at the beginning, but now she is completely used to it? Congratulations, congratulations...

After a while, breakfast was served.

Spicy and sour fried rice noodles with shredded pork, eggs, shredded ginger, bean sprouts, green vegetables, and chopped peppers.

Looking at the shiny, faintly red fried rice noodles, Beiyuan Kong smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that this girl had already grasped his true secret of slightly spicy food.

After breakfast, Lingyin returned to her room and changed her clothes. Then she took out a pile of money from the safe and went out happily.

After watching her leave, Kitahara Sora thought for a moment and then entered the game space...

The Emerald Dream is always so full of vitality that even on rainy days it never makes people feel depressed.

It was only around eight o'clock in real life, and no one had made an appointment to meet today, so there was no one in the pavilion where everyone was gathering for the meeting.

Turning his head to look at the light green ball of light floating in front of the observer, Kitahara Sora smiled.

"Okay, time to think about how to accompany her."

Bei Yuankong closed his eyes and opened the exchange interface, looking for something among the dazzling array of goods.

But after a while, the redemption page was closed again.

The guitars that Yukino gave her were the ones she had chosen for a long time. It would be too cheap to exchange something from the Observer for her!

Although I would be very happy as long as it was Yukino who was given the gift by me, I couldn't get over this hurdle because she was the most important person after all.

He thought for a while, and finally his eyes lit up, and he walked towards the new ancient tree.

After pushing open the heavy wooden door, Beiyuan Kong was startled by the overwhelming breath. This place has always been like this, but this time when he returned, he felt a sense of long absence. Did he die again?

What kind of smell is that? It's not a good smell, but it's definitely not pleasant.

This indescribable smell is the smell that comes from the old-style tube-shaped buildings after years of settling. It is the smell that Kitahara Sora often smelled in his childhood... the smell of home.

"I'm back……"

After muttering softly, Kitahara Sora walked into the room.

This is his home. This house was bought by the whole family when his parents got married. Although it is not big, it is where he grew up.

The house is not big, only 60 square meters, and the layout of two bedrooms and one living room now seems crowded.

Entering from the main entrance is a living room of about 15 square meters. In the middle of the living room is a pair of wooden sofas. Opposite the sofas is a Changhong big-head color TV. Next to the TV is a rusty Camel brand electric fan.

This old-fashioned electric fan is a lifesaver in the hot summer. Although it is covered with rust, it has long lost its head turning function and even the second gear button is missing.

But the quality of home appliances in that era was impeccable. They served the family for decades without breaking down, and were still in use until Bei Yuankong moved to a new home.

The color TV and electric fan were his mother's dowry. All the furniture, including the sofa and TV cabinet, were carved and made by his grandfather himself. Beiyuan Kong never got to meet the old man because he passed away the year he was born.

His grandfather passed away with a smile on his face, holding him while he was still in his cradle.

My father told me that my grandfather was a veteran who fought in the Korean War. His honorable body was frozen in the Korean land and he died of a lot of illnesses when he was only in his sixties.

Looking at the black and white photo on the wall of an old man with a heroic appearance and medals hanging all over his chest, Kitahara Kong's heart was filled with waves.

Two generations of the Yin family joined the army, but I was the only one who did not get to experience military life.

At that time, I made myself nearsighted due to playing games. After that, I studied hard for one or two years, and my myopia became more serious, so I lost the qualifications to apply.

I remember that the minimum vision was no less than 4.9. At that time, my vision was 4.5, which is about 3 degrees.

The master bedroom and the second bedroom are at the top of the living room, and the kitchen and bathroom are next to the bedroom. This small house has no balcony, so every time my mother washes clothes, she hangs them in the yard when it's sunny, and hangs them in the corridor when it rains.

"By the way, Yukino and Kei haven't come to my house yet."

Kitahara Sora muttered and walked into his room.

He pulled out the treasure chest under the bed with ease, rummaged around in it for a while, and finally found a smooth little thing.

"Well, that's it."

After Beiyuan Kong lifted it up, he squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, then immediately got up and ran into his parents' bedroom.

He took the files, sandpaper and a series of tools from his father's toolbox to the living room, sat down on the floor, and began to carve carefully.

Chapter 7: The Little House

The observed person's body is repaired not by falling into a complete sleep, but by a half-awake state with clear consciousness.

Xueno knew that her recovery this time was very special. She was not fully conscious until the recovery was completed. She clearly felt her body slowly floating down from mid-air and being embraced by a strong arm.

Feeling the familiar breath, the tired girl simply relaxed her body completely and fell into a deep sleep.

She slept soundly, and it felt like a long time before she slowly opened her eyes.

What comes into view is an old bedroom. The bedroom is not very big, only about ten square meters.

The furnishings in the house are obviously different from those in Japan. This is the decoration style of China in the 1990s. On the left is a solid wood wardrobe, and on the wardrobe door is carved an eagle with wings spread out, which should mean flying.

Opposite the window is a desk that looks very old. Apart from a desk lamp and a writing area, the desk is filled with various study books, giving people a very stressful feeling.

The curtain is obviously cut from a piece of cloth similar to a bed sheet. From the color gradient from top to bottom, it can be inferred that the curtain was originally dark blue, but due to the exposure to the sun, the middle part that blocks the sunlight has turned light blue.

There is a bookcase to the right of the desk. The compartments in the bookcase are also full and look a bit messy.

The floor of this small bedroom was treated perfunctorily, without any tiles or solid wood flooring, just a simple cement floor. The desk area became a little rough due to the long-term friction of the chair.

In short, this is a very old, but beautiful and comfortable bedroom.

Lifting the blue plaid quilt, Yukino sat up on the bed.

Looking down slightly, I saw a pair of green knitted slippers placed beside the bed. The slippers were knitted with soft thick wool and had a yellow lamb pattern on the upper.

After putting on her slippers, Yukino slowly walked to the desk. She suddenly opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in from the window.

It was already noon. If you don't consider that I had slept for a whole day, the deep sleep that felt like it lasted for a long time actually only lasted about two hours.

Yukino took a deep breath, looked around again, and picked up a book on the table.

After moving the book away, he found a big word "Zao" engraved on the table, and the edge of the engraving had been polished to be very smooth. If this was his high school period, then this word should have been engraved when he was in elementary school.

“Why do you want to carve the word ‘early’?”

Yukino muttered doubtfully and shook her head in confusion.

She opened the book. The words written in blue pen on the title page had faded a little, but the owner's handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and every stroke revealed his unyielding spirit.

Nanyun Town No. 1 Middle School, Grade 12, Class 3, Yin Yun.

The girl's lips curled up into a faint smile, "That idiot's handwriting is so beautiful? This is the first time I've seen it."

After turning the page again, she was suddenly stunned to see that the textbook was full of red lines. Each marking was marked with ①②③ and the meaning of each mark was written in small words in the blank space at the end of the page.

Even though it is so crowded, there is no mess at all. It is clean, tidy and well organized, and looks very comfortable.

"People over there like to take notes in textbooks?"

The girl smiled slightly and read his notes carefully. Through these tiny words, she could imagine the young boy listening attentively in class.

But I heard from that guy that he started studying hard in his second year of high school, and he was still addicted to games in his first year.

Thinking of this, Yukino closed the textbook and with just a quick glance, she noticed the textbook marked "First Year Chinese" on the side of the bookshelf on the right.

After taking out the book and opening it, Yukino was a little surprised again.

She thought there would be no notes in the book, but after opening it, it was still full of notes. But after a closer look, she was completely stunned. Then she pursed her lips tightly, looking like she was trying not to laugh.

This is a text called "Climbing High", but the blank space is not filled with explanations and personal opinions, but rather...

"On Garen's top lane equipment, Doran's Blade has advantages over Doran's Shield ①②③......"

'Insights on the jungle routes of each character... Taking Lee Sin as an example, the best way is to start at level 2 with red buff and gank the mid lane, quickly help the teammates on the line to establish an advantage, fight for the lane rights, and then coordinate the mid and jungle, moving up and down...'

"——When the odds are against you, you use the hungry jungle method, completely abandoning your own development and your own jungle area..."

"Compared to Doran's Blade, it's more suitable for Caitlyn to bring Extraction with her..."

"The support took advantage of the mid laner's return to the city in about four minutes to gain a wave of mid lane experience and quickly reached level 6. The first dragon group had the advantage of the ultimate skill..."

Yukino thought seriously about the guy's seemingly professional insights. Although she couldn't understand them, she felt that he was actually very weak.

By the way, it’s okay to think about game strategies while in class?

However, she was stunned again after taking a glance, and after looking carefully, she finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Another page of the text is a portrait of an old man. The old man is wearing a long robe and a square scarf on his head. His head is slightly tilted up at a forty-five degree angle, looking up.

The illustrations for this text are very artistic, depicting the poet's complex emotions of wandering for many years, old age, illness and loneliness, which are passionate and touching. Especially his slightly narrowed eyes give people a sense of sadness.

But this guy drew a guitar in the old man's arms! Not only did it instantly change the mood, but it also didn't feel out of place!

It was this guitar that made the old man's sad eyes suddenly become strange. If I had to explain it, it was like a man who was hurt by love, telling his heart and pain to the moonlight with his singing.

Not only that, there is a line of small words next to it:

'No matter how great Chopin is, he can't play out Du Fu's sadness! '

"..."

Yukino rubbed her aching forehead, closed the textbook and put it back where it belonged.

If Mr. Du Fu knew that you were making fun of him like this, he would probably not be able to resist hitting you on the head with poetry and books!

Before, I just thought he looked like a fool when he acted out, but it seems I was right, sometimes he really deserves a beating.

Then, Yukino randomly picked out a book, took a look at it, and then suddenly closed it... Her cheeks blushed slightly, and after two seconds, she opened the cover of the book again and stared at it intently.

There was a sketch of a two-dimensional character on the title page. The anime girl had long black hair and a cute hair slightly sticking up on top of her head.

The girl's fair face has very beautiful facial features, and under her thin eyebrows are a pair of big and shining eyes. Her eyelids are drooping, and her thick and long eyelashes are slightly curled up, giving people a feeling of invincible youth and very quiet.

The girl sat quietly in a spacious classroom, holding an exquisite thick leather book in her hands, reading quietly with her head slightly lowered. The afterglow of the setting sun stretched her shadow very long.

This is a very beautiful painting, which gives people a quiet and comfortable feeling as a whole.

If you just look at the face, Yukino wouldn't know who this character is, but the iconic red bow tie and the red ribbon tied in the bun make it very recognizable.

His painting skills were probably not that high. Maybe he asked a female classmate to draw the portrait. The line of words below the portrait was written by him.

'Xue is my wife, Xue is the best in the world! '

"Doesn't he have any sense of shame? It turns out that boys need time to grow up. Not only did he deserve a beating when he was a teenager, he was also a fool who fantasized all day long."

The shouting, like a public execution, gave Yukino goosebumps. Then, as if she had thought of something, she took out her cell phone from the ring... With a crisp "click", this page of dark history was permanently saved in the person's cell phone.

After doing all this, suddenly an extremely slight 'gurgling' sound came from her abdomen, and the girl's face turned red again.

Strictly speaking, she hadn't eaten for half a month. After becoming the Lich Queen, she was powered by the energy in her body. When she came back here and her energy was taken away, she hadn't eaten for 24 hours. It was normal for her to be hungry.

So, she finally turned and walked towards the door of the room.

After opening the door of the room, her eyes slowly turned, and after a quick scan of the surrounding environment, Yukino fixed her gaze on the busy figure in the kitchen.