People Are Collapsing, Plug-ins Are Bouncing

At this time, even the 'Ocean' below, which had been quiet for an unknown amount of time, also had ripples.

Gradually, these ripples became more and more numerous.

Rushing

Along with the sound of water, a piece of information also came out:

"What... You said, lost him? Trapped in the past? Time dimension? Who went to that taboo place? Was it that shameless betrayer?"

Seeing this, the branches swayed gently.

It seems to communicate with some invisible consciousness.

After a while, the ripples under the trees suddenly changed.

The sea level has also changed from calm at the beginning to a sea of ​​waves.

It seemed to be extremely angry, those black and heavy substances that looked like fluids, but were not really fluids, were constantly spewing from the bottom of the sea.

Rushing

Undercurrents emerge, the bottom of the sea, except for the deepest dark area.

In the central area of ​​Quantum Sea, basically all levels have been affected to a certain extent.

Countless world bubbles that fell from the trees, or were conceived, all felt this crisis, felt the anger of a certain will.

Boom!

On the bottom of the sea, thunderous and dull sounds kept coming.

For some reason, this 'ocean', which has been silent for an unknown amount of time, seems to be boiling.

Seeing this, the trees swayed more violently, and the golden leaves fell one after another, falling on the sea level, turning into world bubbles that had never bred civilization.

"I know, I don't need you to remind! I know that I can't leave the central area, and I know that the outside position is forcibly occupied by those guys! But I'm just angry! It's obvious that the territory left by the one here, if you didn't insist on snatching it from me , there will be no such thing as now! It will never be invaded by outsiders!"

In this regard, the trees did not express too much.

It just shook off more leaves, and for a while, the central area of ​​Quantum Sea seemed to be coated with a layer of gold leaf, shining brightly.

Every leaf is a nutrient and a bubble of the world.

The tree finally gave in. After shaking off so many leaves, it seems to have paid a lot, and the blue color on its body has faded.

Countless world bubbles gradually merged into the quantum sea, causing the waves below to tremble even more.

A huge vortex was looming, and it seemed that something terrifying was about to rise from the sea and emerge.

The trees that were about to stop swaying again.

The leaves are falling.

As if feeling the falling leaves, a certain will snorted coldly again:

"Hmph... bribe me? You'd better pull him back from that time and space quickly, let alone whether he got the real inheritance, just based on the good things he did to my daughter, I will follow him It's not over!"

Since then, the sea level has gradually calmed down.

The trees no longer tremble.

Everything seems to return to the time when nothing happened, and the dialogue between these two consciousnesses is naturally unknown to anyone.

……

2007, City of London.

noon.

Ren Yu finally woke up.

He twisted his sore neck, looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, suddenly his heart jumped, and he patted the bed beside him.

"Ten o'clock?! No, Xi'er, get up quickly..."

But when he turned his head to look to the side, he found that the familiar figure did not exist.

Ren Yu was stunned, and then laughed at himself: "I almost forgot that Xi'er is not here, I am trapped in this time and space."

Getting up, opening the curtains, Ren Yu looked at a certain direction against the sun, and thought to himself: "At this moment, Xier should still be in the Cocolia Orphanage, um...Britain and Tsarist Russia are a few time zones apart. Come on? It seems to be three, that is to say, it’s just morning over there now?”

After watching for a long time, Ren Yu shook his head and closed the window again: "I really want to go over there and have a look... It's a pity, this barrier is too annoying..."

Attic first floor.

A mother and daughter who have been busy all morning have already made a series of magically modified versions of "Shenzhou dishes".

It's just for show... It's really not flattering.

The British people seem to have a strange talent for cooking. The things stewed out of a hodgepodge always remind people of some bad things.

Rita held a soup spoon, and tremblingly sent a spoonful of lavender vegetable soup into her mouth under Ms. Lisi's expectant gaze.

"Well……"

She closed her eyes, as if savoring carefully.

"How is it? Do you feel that way?" Ms. Lisi asked anxiously.

Suddenly, Rita spewed out the soup with a puff.

Her face turned purple for a while, and she was holding the steel spoon tightly, as if she was enduring something.

"..."

At this time, Ms. Lisi suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, Rita grabbed the glass of boiled water next to her and drank it down in one gulp.

"Ton ton ton...ha...ha..."

After pouring the water, Rita seemed to have finally come back to life, and no matter how bad her mother's face was, she vomited bitterly: "Mom...the things you made are very different from what Mr. Ren made last night. Now, are you sure you really followed that recipe? This thing is really not for people to eat!"

Faced with her daughter's suspicious gaze, Lisi couldn't help feeling a little displeased.

So exaggerated?

Are the things you make yourself really so unpalatable?

But she obviously made it according to the most popular "one Chinese dish per day" on the Internet!

Although I don't know why, the Chinese chef who claims to have "twenty years of craftsmanship" in the video is actually a blond Briton.

But Lisi still believed the other party's words, and followed the video to cook such a table of very down-to-earth 'Shenzhou delicacies'.

She was so confident that she even ordered a full set of kitchen utensils on the other party's website because of this.

How could it not be delicious...

Ever since, the unbelieving Liz took the spoon.

"May I try?" Her red lips parted slightly, and she also sent a spoonful of lavender soup to her mouth.

Then, under her daughter's gaze, Lisi gradually frowned, her beautiful face suddenly twisted, and even her delicate body trembled non-stop.

"puff--"

She finally spit it out.

Immediately, Lisi pinched her neck again, looking like she was about to vomit.

Good... hard to drink!

Salty and sweet...what the hell is this!

This is the menu of the chef who claims to have studied in China for [-] years to learn how to cook, and spent another [-] years to transform it into a British taste, vowing to change Britain?

This is too far away! !

On the other side, Rita had anticipated all this and handed over the glass filled with clear water in time.

"Mom...water! water!!"

Lisi imitated her daughter, grabbed the glass next to her and poured it into her mouth.

ton ton ton

One cup is not enough.

ton ton ton

Lise downed a second cup.

In the end, after she regained her composure, the more she looked at the colorful things left on the dining table, the more upset she became, and she just swept them all into the trash.

At this time, Ren Yu happened to go downstairs.

He looked at the mother and daughter who wanted to throw away the dishes together, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Sorry, I overslept, is there anything I can do for you?"

Hearing someone's voice, Rita was the first to react. She suddenly turned her head and said with joy, "Ah...it's Mr. Ren, are you awake?! Did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, thanks to you helping me clean the house, I slept comfortably tonight."

Ren Yu said as he walked over.

Just by glancing at the weird things in the black garbage bag, he guessed the truth of the matter, and asked tentatively, "You guys, are you making lunch?"

As soon as the words fell, Rita and Liz immediately looked at each other.

Suddenly, the young lady's cheeks turned red, and she smiled embarrassedly, as if trying to cover up something: "Mr. Ren... I made you laugh."

Ren Yu nodded, without going into the details, just walked into the kitchen directly: "Let me do it, you just wait on the side."

Lisi immediately became anxious: "How embarrassing is this, you are the guest, and we should be the ones to entertain you..."

But as she spoke, she suddenly remembered the 'masterpieces' she had made before.

I remembered the bad taste of those things, and the 'special chef' who said that he had studied in China for [-] years while speaking with a standard British accent.

The blush on Ms. Lisi's cheeks became more intense, and she quickly changed her words:

"Mr. Ren, let me help you. If you need anything, please ask."

Ren Yu was not polite, and pointed to the vegetable basket next to him: "Well...you can wash these things for me first."

……

Ten minutes later, at the table.