Glancing at the communication crystal, Xia Ye tucked her hair into her collar and lay down on the ground: "It's okay, go to bed early, it's already twelve o'clock, don't disturb the things that belong to Mir these few days, it's best not to do anything Do……"

Obviously, when Mir was young, Qiuhe, the "enemy" was absent from Mir's side. This may directly affect Mir's character as he grows up, as well as his later transfer of Qiuhe to another world. As a result, the data on the phone is still 25%. This value was randomly set by that woman...

Would it be safe without Qiu He as a variable?If the second reader comes to make trouble, who of them has the ability to stop it?

"Ah~ I still want to tease the little Mir when I was a child, what a pity." Fuqie looked a little disappointed.

After Xia Ye fell asleep, Fu Qie quietly transferred Xia Ye's head to his lap to make her sleep more comfortably, and then fell asleep with the scabbard on his pillow.

Qiu He raised her head, only to realize that she was on a rooftop, but she didn't know where the rooftop was.

Open air, hard ground, and mosquitos...

The two of them were able to fall asleep quickly in such an environment. Compared to the eldest lady's appearance, she acted like a girl who grew up in the countryside.

Qiu He, who still didn't understand what happened, also lay down, but couldn't fall asleep.

It's like she can't figure out why she fainted now, and what was the hard thing behind her head at that time, it felt like a rib...

If you can go back, you can still get along with Mir with a normal heart in the future.

She didn't have many friends, Mir was barely one, and they might become very good friends in the future, at least that's what she hoped.

What she saw today, she will treat it as if it never happened.

The next day, Qiu He was woken up by the vibrating sound of her mobile phone.

A touchscreen phone for summer nights.

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Fourth Epoch, Dragon Nest.

"How do you pronounce this?" Meda Fuli pointed to a line of words and asked Nora in front of her.

What she is holding is a notebook with very rough paper. Once this kind of notebook touches water, it will definitely die in battle. However, if it is left in later generations, books made of this kind of paper are generally very valuable, and ancient knowledge is very expensive.

Every neat line in the notebook was written by Meda Fuli herself, for which she deliberately practiced handwriting for a year.

After Irene used up this notebook, she gave it to Nora, and after Nora used it up, she gave it to the next generation of children. When there was little Mir, this notebook was completely gone, so grandma wrote a new one for her. of.

At this time, Medavley was standing in a school, with a few little dragon cubs scattered below playing, and she and Claire were the only teachers here.

Mir remembered that this place was the primary school of Dragon Nest in the future, but at this time it was only the size of a classroom.

"This is... is..." Nora tapped her two index fingers, carefully watching her mother's face.

She didn't memorize this word at all, because she patronized and played yesterday.

"It's cabbage." Little Mir looked at the word Maedavli pointed to with disgust.

For the annoying things, the little guy remembers clearly.

"That's right." Meda Fuli pinched Mir's face, she seemed to be in a good mood, and didn't care about the fact that her younger daughter didn't complete the task she gave her.

This made Nora so happy that she sneaked out while her mother's attention was on Mir.

Maedavelli pointed at Mir again, "What about this one?"

The little guy moved his face closer: "This is... the child spanked his mother on his lap."

"You said it the wrong way." Meda Fuli rubbed Mir's little head vigorously.

"Hey." The little guy's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, as if he was happy for his mischief.

"Did the person who taught you the language teach you spells?" Meda Fuli asked.

"Yes, but grandma won't let me read it."

She can't control the power well, and every time she blasts with a dragon, she blows up at least one room.

To be honest, she likes this magic very much, it can satisfy her destructive desire as a bear child, although she has a stronger hurricane, but the explosion is the most fun thing.

But since she accidentally blew up her sister's class when showing the magic to her sister, she got a beating from Irene, and at the same time she became the hero of all the classmates in her sister's class.

Even the older children in other classes couldn't help but want to pull her into their class when they saw her.

"Which one did you learn from?" Madeaufri continued to ask.

"Dragon Blast." The little guy opened his mouth.

"Dragon Explosion..."

The weakened version of dragon's breath can only be used by races that really have the characteristics of a giant dragon. This is used instead when the underage dragon cannot emit a full dragon's breath.

But that is not such a powerful magic that such a small one can learn.

A genius, a genius who is even more talented than Irene, should it be said that he is more talented than blue?

"What will your mother do in the future?" Meda Fuli, who had calmed down, finally began to ask some things she cared about.

"She is responsible for raising me." The little guy said proudly.

"...I mean her job." Meda Fuli pinched her face.

If she is the future, she will definitely not choose to be spoiled for the future, but her heart is still too young now, with a ready-made future granddaughter here, how can she resist the urge to understand the future?

Who doesn't want to know in advance the disadvantages in the future, and then prepare in advance to avoid stepping on mines?

"She runs a school, the biggest school in the Rainbow Wing Kingdom!" The little guy drew a big circle in the air with his two little hands to show how powerful his mother is.

Rainbow Wing Kingdom?Have not heard.

"Then... where's your father?"

"She is the king, the strongest king in the world." The little guy became even more proud.

"Male and female?"

"female."

That is not bad.

If the child hadn't lied, then he would be very promising. A king... At least he is not a wimp, and she is a woman, so it is not completely unacceptable. Maybe I will get along well with this person in the future.

She didn't want to completely prevent the future from happening. After all, if she did that, wouldn't Little Mir be gone?

What's more, she still has some ideas like "what does the future me have to do with the present me?" If it really comes to that time, she might not know what she will think.

But even if he knew it, he probably wouldn't be too deterred.Still the same sentence, it would be bad if Little Mir disappeared.

"Then... are they in love?" This is a question she is more concerned about.

It is difficult to change all this, at least let the children live happily.

"Well, but when they sleep with them at night, they like to shake the bed, which is very annoying." The little guy crossed his arms, sullen.

"..." Wouldn't you pay attention?The kids are all here...

Thinking of the child doing that kind of thing with an inexplicable person in the future, Meda Fuli's face twisted.

In order to change her mood, she quickly asked the next question:

"What about your aunt?"

"Auntie?" Little Mill pondered for a while with his finger in his mouth.

Nora actually grows some precious plants at home, which are of great value to the outside world, but because Nora is responsible for playing with her every time Mir goes home, she has never seen Nora grow vegetables.

So she said: "My aunt is responsible for eating the old at home!"

Hearing these words, Meda Fuli's expression darkened instantly.

She walked out of the classroom: "Nora, are you still playing? You still have a thousand sentences to copy today."

He gently twisted the little daughter's ear and pulled her back.

Nora: "??"

She wasn't even in the mood to ask the final question, about the dark-haired one-eyed woman.

End of this chapter

Who is so annoying to wake people up at eleven o'clock?

Qiu He anxiously glanced at the time on her communication crystal.

Then she realized that the watch didn't seem to have any reference value in this timeline.

Xia Ye and Fu Qie who were also woken up rubbed their sleepy eyes and sat up.

After realizing what had woken her to sleep, she was wide awake.

"It shouldn't be..." She quickly took the phone in her hand.

The moment her hand touched the phone, the phone stopped vibrating.

"Good morning, lovely girls, I think the outdoor sleeping environment must be very uncomfortable? Thank you, I deliberately acted as an alarm clock to rescue you from this harsh sleeping environment, give me a five-star praise, dear .” This is a series of subtitles on the phone.

"..."

Xia Ye raised his hand and wanted to smash this copycat phone to the ground.

Then the phone vibrated again.

"Don't worry, girl, it seems that you don't like this service. Fortunately, I have already expected it, so as compensation, I have already sent you two days later. Are you happy?"

Qiu He, who sneaked a peek at the phone behind Xia Ye, was frightened, and looked left and right to see if anyone was watching them.

It feels like they're caught in a conspiracy.

She didn't know anything, and didn't dare to ask anything.

"Two days later..." Xia Ye stared at the smartphone.

Does this mean that they only need to survive another day to go back?

"It's a pity that I can't, my dear. You still have to stay for about two and a half days, and the skipping time is not included. Why? Because I am happy."

"Snapped!"

This time the girl really couldn't help but smashed it to the ground.

The phone bounced from the ground to the wall, and then bounced from the wall into Xia Ye's hand.

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