Chapter 935

Lu Zongping wakes up. He opened his eyes, found lying on the edge of the bed Toril, Aries sleeping position is quiet. The animal's head has the same delicate look as human's.

Lu Zongping's mood is at a loss. He still indulges in the lingering charm of his dream, but he can't remember what it is in the dream. He ponders hard and stares at the face of Aries. Soft and bright white hair, sagging long ears, quiet face, like the moon. The boy recalled that he seemed to see the moon in his dream, perfectly clean, and the surface undulating moon sea was too quiet to imagine.

His eyes awakened toryl, and the white sheep curled up. Lu Zongping realized that he was still holding her thumb. Lu Zongping's face turned red. He released his hand and immediately retracted into the quilt.

Toril is tired. She is also sleepy. She sits on her side. Her posture hurts her back. Sometimes she has to feel the torture of time, the numbness of blood vessels, the stiffness of bones and joints, the bruise of skin, and the dullness of nerve endings. These sensory changes show the flow of time, or contribute to the flow of time. Toril sometimes feels tired Sleep is very quiet: nothing happens around her, she is alone, time away from herself, just like the principle of space distance between her and others. For a while, she almost felt that time had solidified and nothing had happened. Is the development of things the cause or the result of time? If there is only one she in the world, then maybe time will stop completely.

At least, toryl can choose to get along with nature when she is lonely. The passage of natural time is never slow. Plants and small animals, insects and fungi have their own understanding of time. When so many lives come together, time becomes just right. Toryl often uses the evolution of these natural things to adjust her time memory. If she stays at home and looks at the invariable furniture and decoration, she really has the illusion of floating in the air.

Now, one more member of the family, a beautiful boy. So energetic, so clever and sensible, his appearance seems to speed up the time. Toryl doesn't know how she just went to sleep and how to wake up. Time is so fast, just like a flying dragonfly at the bottom of leaves. She suspects that the next second the child will grow up and become an indomitable man, and the things in the house will soon age, the paint will fall off and the wood will grow up Her head was decadent, and she was more and more troubled by aging. This future did not make Aries Toril shrink, but she felt very relieved.

She will be responsible for the education of this child. Such an upright and friendly child, as long as he is given wisdom and strength, he can live alone, help more people and help the monsters in the underground world.

Lu Zongping is still hiding in the quilt and does not dare to show his head. He feels sincere shame and some unspeakable comfort.

In his dream, he not only saw the moon, it was bright and shining, but it was embedded in the middle of the beautiful jade white antlers like a jewel on the shelf. Lu Zongping gazed and looked out. On the horizon, the lofty and beautiful deer was as handsome as a mountain. The branches on the top of his head seemed to be the roots of a pair of God trees.

Lu Zongping wanted to catch up with the deer, but he could never touch it.

After all, he wakes up. These fragments of fragmented dreams disappear very quickly, just like another illusion of the world mirror. When he wakes up, he can't see them.

In addition to the dream, a small wish in his heart seems to be clearer. Now he yearns for the blue sky.

Toryl knew the boy was awake, but she kept an understanding attitude and just got up and went out gently.

There is no difference between day and night in the underground world. Toriel's job is to check the relics and see if there are any human beings who have fallen unintentionally. Life is life and work is work. But now the changes in her life make toriel more sensitive to her work. Strictly speaking, she is not employed to guard the ruins, but she regards the ruins as her own management area, and sincerely hopes to help those souls who do not intend to fall.

For toriel, most of her work and life overlap. She is a horticulturist and plant manager. She is keen on eating snails. At work, she wanders around the ruins, takes care of the little monsters, and looks for and cultivates the land suitable for farming. This relic is a ruin, almost the nearest place to the surface world, and the settlement of monsters is deeper.

Usually she was alone, only a couple of skeletons who did not know where to come from occasionally visited her. Now with Lu Zongping, of course, it's not the same. Toryl always remembers her responsibility to the boy, that is, every adult in the society needs to raise and educate the younger generation conscientiously. Toryl has been longing to be a teacher, and now she finally has a student.

The first lesson for Lu Zongping should begin. Toril hopes that the boy can join her in the work of land.

Since all living things want to survive, they have to carry out production. Children who have not seen the most basic labor are like soilless crops. Although they are exquisite, they are too delicate, and they often produce disordered stems, leaves and flowers because of some bad factors.

Toriel prepared breakfast, a fresh fruit salad, and a glass of about 25 ounces of hot milk. She sat at the dining table in the corner of the lounge waiting. At the end of the corridor, the boy came slowly with his eyes closed. Toriel was surprised. "Good boy, why do you close your eyes?"Naturally, Lu Zongping will not answer. He is still learning the language here, but he doesn't want to explain it, because he hates repetition. Although the carpet pattern on the corridor makes him quite satisfied, it can't stop his boredom. Maybe he doesn't really regard this place as his home. In his own words, he is always a traveler and always has to accept new things The impact of objects.

In any case, he can walk with his eyes closed. The invisible footprints left by his walking path are countless in his heart. In the dark, he is like graffiti. Every stroke is a footprints. Footprints are either complete or incomplete, and sometimes they drag out traces. However, he tries to avoid stepping on the original footprints: this kind of thing is more and more difficult to do Yes, the area of the house is limited.

Toryl watched Lu Zongping go to the table with her eyes closed and sit down. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and began to enjoy breakfast. The Aries whispered, "boy, did you have nightmares last night?"

Lu Zongping didn't speak. He didn't want to answer, but his face turned red. He lowered his head and poked the strawberries in the bowl. The fork pierced the flesh, and the squeezed juice smelled sour and delicious.

Toryl knew it well. She gently stroked Lu Zongping's back. "Don't be afraid, child. I will help you live here. In fact, I have prepared a full set of education books. I always have a dream of being a teacher. I think we can start the first lesson after dinner."

Lu Zongping nodded. He crushed fruits and vegetables with his white and tough teeth. He doesn't need to change his teeth. His natural 40 teeth will develop with the growth of his body. If the teeth fall off due to the huge impact, they can be regenerated after a period of time.