Afterwards, Zhuang Mingge put away his misconduct and was invited to the villa.

The villa is large and fully automated, which is very convenient.

When you walk in, the villa door will automatically open. Standing in the entrance hall, several mechanical arms will extend out of the wall, and several pairs of slippers will be held in your hand. Lines of data will appear on the walls of the room like a computer screen.

The temperature of the room, humidity, outdoor temperature, and for today's dinner, the air conditioner will also turn on, and a cool wind will blow out in the room soon.

What’s even more exaggerated is that the floor will move by itself, and even if you stand and don’t leave, you will be sent to the sofa.

Then, the TV in front of you will turn on and the three-dimensional image will appear.

Ahhhh, it’s such a convenient life with high technology.

Even if you can’t make tea, several videos will pop up to tell you how to make tea. If you follow it step by step, you won’t make too hard black tea.

The modern life in fifty years later is really not ordinary luxury.

Although Zhuang Mingge occasionally imagines how high-tech life will be for the future, it seems even more surprising than imagined when he really appears in front of him.

Zhuang Mingge felt like he had entered the country bumpkin in the city, and he was surprised to see anything.

A shocked look made Chu Xiaoxiao laugh secretly.

Bang!

As a result, Chu Qingsi's strong suppression was immediately found, and a knife slashed hard on her head, making Chu Xiaoxiao scream, probably very painful.

"Don't laugh, you fool."

"It's too much, mom."

"It's not a good behavior to laugh at my seniors, so I'm not going to laugh."

"Senior?" Chu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhuang Mingge in surprise. She originally thought that her mother wanted to entertain the beggar, but it seemed that she was not.

"Mama, do you know this person?"

"Of course, how could it be that the storm figure fifty years ago did not recognize it?" Chu Qingsi said naturally.

"Miss Chu Qingsi." Zhuang Mingge said gratefully: "It's really a big help. I originally thought I would just beg for a living like this and live a dark life."

"Where, you are too polite, Mr. Yi Barrett." Chu Qingsi said: "Looking at your current appearance, I know you seem to have some difficulties, but before that, go take a shower first, I will do it for you.

Prepare the right clothes. Xiaoxiao, take your senior to the bathroom."

"Yes!" Chu Xiaoxiao responded crisply, stood up and walked to Zhuang Mingge's side, "Please follow me, senior."

Zhuang Mingge also felt that he should take a bath. He begged for more than a month and had a strange smell on his body.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Zhuang Mingge put on the clothes prepared by Chu Qingsi for himself, and was shocked to find that these clothes turned out to be his own clothes.

Of course it is not Yi Barrett, but Zhuang Mingge's clothes.

Zhuang Mingge was a little moved, but also a little painful when the clothes from fifty years ago were preserved. Sister Qingsi got married after all, and she also had such a cute daughter.

I am just a stranger I know.

Zhuang Mingge had the urge to escape here sooner and never come back, but he quickly suppressed this urge. He took a few deep breaths, tried to keep calm, and walked out of the bathroom slowly.

After returning to the living room again, Zhuang Mingge sat on the sofa and communicated face to face with Chu Qingsi.

Chu Xiaoxiao sat obediently beside Chu Qingsi, staring at herself curiously.

"The fifty years have left no trace on you. It seems that you have become the real king of bones." Seeing Zhuang Mingge's young face, Chu Qingsi gently praised him.

"You are also very beautiful, just like the past." Zhuang Mingge also praised the truth. Although it was the truth, the other party was no different from the past, and time also left no trace on her.

"I'm too young compared to the King of Bones."

As a result, I saw Zhuang Mingge's bitter smile.

"What the King of Bones, I am just an ordinary person who has lost all his power."

"What?"

Chu Qingsi's eyelids trembled suddenly, and she grabbed Zhuang Mingge's wrist and a vast force rushed around. Speaking of which, this force is the so-called true power.

"Your magic?"

"It disappeared, I am just an ordinary person now." Zhuang Mingge shrugged.

"Unbelievable, you suddenly disappeared fifty years ago and never appeared again. Those kings almost turned the magic world into the sky. Where did you go?"

"Parallel world." Zhuang Mingge said. If it were someone else, Zhuang Mingge didn't plan to tell the truth, but the other party was Chu Qingsi and his childhood sweetheart, Zhuang Mingge didn't plan to lie to her.

"I went to the parallel world, and when I came back, I had a little accident and almost died. As a result, I lost all my strength and became an ordinary person."

Of course, Chu Qingsi didn't think Zhuang Mingge was lying because it was unnecessary, but the answer was still beyond her imagination.

Even with such advanced technology, some people still believe in parallel worlds and other things.

There has never been any evidence to prove it.

Zhuang Mingge said: "Miss Chu Qingsi, I have a small request now. I wonder if you can send me back to Saint Laurent. I haven't seen you for fifty years. I miss them very much."

Chu Qingsi nodded, "I understand. I will be responsible for sending you to Saint Laurent, but I hope you are stronger and not despair."

Although Zhuang Mingge was not sure why Chu Qingsi suddenly said this, he nodded.

"By the way, who will be here tonight?" Chu Qingsi said.

Zhuang Mingge was a little embarrassed, "It's not good if this is the case, if your lover knows..."

"Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong. I'm not married yet." Chu Qingsi suddenly interrupted Zhuang Mingge and said so.

"No, then..." Zhuang Mingge turned his gaze to Chu Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao is my adopted child. I have not been married yet. If you have the reason, you should know the person I can't let go of."

Zhuang Mingge thinks it’s very bad. You haven’t forgotten me in fifty years.

However, Zhuang Mingge was very moved, so moved that he was about to cry.

He quickly lowered his head, trying not to let himself cry, nor would he let Chu Qingsi see his current expression. Then Zhuang Mingge told him that he was still a black householder.

"Leave this matter to me." Chu Qingsi said.
Chapter completed!