MTL - Blind Date In Time and Space-Chapter 7 three worlds
Chapter 7 Three Worlds
When Chen Ji was taking the subway, Zhou Wan said good night to Chen Ji because of her emotional agitation today, and then went to bed. She drank a bucket of steaming instant noodles and added two more ham sausages. She slept extra warm tonight.
Chen Ji quit the chat interface with her.
After waiting for a while.
"Ding."
The blind date official account issued a reminder, and someone sent a message.
Chen Ji thought it was Zhou Wan who was not asleep, picked it up and took a look, only to find that the other party's flashing headshot was a little girl with a round fan covering her nose and lips, with ancient hair accessories, only showing shy eyes. lady.
Xia Shumin, from Yongkang County, Zhao State, 16 years old, claimed to have continued to write Dream of Red Mansions.
Before giving the gift to Zhou Wan, Chen Ji felt that the girls in the Super Time and Space Dating App were all fake characters.
But now, Chen Ji doesn't think so.
"Could it be that Xia Shumin from Zhao Guo really continued to write Dream of the Red Chamber?"
Chen Ji became interested, and clicked to read the message she sent.
"The little girl met Mr. Chen and Mr. Wan'an"
No punctuation.
Wait, what did Miss Xia use to contact him? ?
There were no mobile phones in ancient times!
Chen Ji thought about it carefully, and replied to her: "I've seen Miss Xia, and I've offended you by interrupting me hastily. I still hope for Haihan."
If it was in ancient times, I would definitely be a handsome and handsome young master!
Chen Ji sent the message very narcissistically.
The other party did not reply immediately.
Chen Ji came out of the subway, but Xia Shumin still didn't reply.
It is already past ten o'clock at night, is the other party also at night, is it asleep?
It’s not right either, if she was in ancient times, she would go to bed early at ten o’clock in the evening.
Chen Ji walked home.
When he came to the door of the old residential complex he rented, he finally received another message about a blind date in time and space.
"The little girl did continue the 40 chapters after the Dream of the Red Chamber, but the length is too long to write down immediately, I hope you will forgive me"
Chen Ji raised his eyebrows lightly. After understanding the unpunctuated words, he replied:
"Are you using a pen to communicate with me?"
She didn't reply right away.
Chen Ji came home and went to take a shower.
After leaving the bathroom, I saw Lady Xia’s message again:
"Dare to ask Mr. Chen,?! What does it mean? The little girl guessed for a long time and still doesn't know why, but she can tell whether the sentence pattern is used"
The wrong answer made Chen Ji finally confirm:
Blind dating in time and space is not necessarily a real-time chat, one-way contact, and you can only contact a blind date in one world within a time period.
and high latency.
Moreover, in the world invaded by evil gods where Astana lives, packet loss (referring to information loss) is still very serious.
Chatting across the world is really not easy.
At present, only Zhou Wan can communicate with him smoothly, and can exchange pictures, and Chen Ji can also give her things as gifts.
Xia Shumin, a young lady in Zhao country, did not reply to any messages.
…
the next day.
After Chen Ji woke up, he immediately reached out to touch his phone, clicked on WeChat, and glanced at the Super Time and Space Blind Date official account.
Mu Xiaoxiao, Xia Shumin, Zhou Wan, none of them sent her a message.
Only Astana sent a total of 132 messages. Her profile picture covered with black lines and weird eyes on her forehead kept flashing.
Chen Ji thought of something.
Click to open it.
Sure enough, they were all prayers.
"Great Lord, thank you for your mercy, Astana has gotten rid of the evil god's infection and gained the power you bestowed."
"Pray to the great Lord who is located in Xia Kingdom, God's Domain, to give Astana the correct guidance to kill evil gods and discern evil."
"My Lord, your power is eternal and great, you are the embodiment of holiness."
"I pray that you will respond to Astana again. Your eyes are kind and compassionate. If God's Grace Continent is lucky enough to receive your favor..."
"My lord, please forgive Bishop Wilford for doubting you. He didn't feel your great power and mistook you for an evil **** hiding in the shadows."
Chen Ji barely put forward some useful information from these 132 pieces of information:
Astana initially got rid of the infestation of the power of the evil **** and wanted to contact him again.
After the prayer yesterday, many people questioned his existence, thinking that he was an evil god, and asked Astana to treat it with caution.
She is probably still locked in chains at the bottom of the church.
Chen Ji wasn't sure if the information was sent last night or if it was delayed until this morning, but the packet loss has improved a lot.
"Good morning, Astana."
The great and benevolent Creator Chen Ji greeted her with a smile.
The other party did not respond.
Maybe delayed again.
Chen Ji thought for a while, and said, "In the future, you don't need to pray, or you may have fewer prayers."
After all, most of it is nonsense.
"Tell me about your world. The evil gods have invaded and polluted your world?"
Chen Ji has read many novels in which evil gods, outer gods, extraterrestrial demons, and alien races are all powerful and evil existences.
He can send various supplies to Zhou Wan who is in the doomsday.
But for the evil **** that Astana had to face, there was nothing he could do.
It is estimated that even if a hydrogen bomb is thrown there, it will not kill an evil god.
These gadgets have a high probability of being full of physical defense points.
Astana still didn't respond.
It was Zhou Wan who woke up and sent him a good morning.
"morning."
It seems that the time of the two worlds is synchronized.
Chen Ji finished washing, put on his clothes and went out. When he came to the breakfast shop, he asked her, "I'll give you a breakfast? What do you like to eat?"
Zhou Wan, who was hiding in the basement, fell into a little entanglement.
Last night, she had already accepted many favors from Chen Ji, and now she has enough supplies. According to her personality, she would not ask Chen Ji for this or that again.
but.
He is Chen Ji.
is the person she met on the super-dimension dating app.
And don't hate the other person's character.
Judging from his profile picture, he is also very handsome.
Zhou Wan decided not to get entangled in the future, as long as the other party gave it, she would want it!
"I want a Xiaolongbao, or buns, dumplings, fried dough sticks, whatever."
Any food that is normally sold in the breakfast shop is a luxury for her.
"I see, wait."
Chen Ji smiled, walked into the breakfast shop, bought two portions of food, specially bought Xiaolongbao, porridge, and a cup of hot soybean milk for Zhou Wan.
After leaving the breakfast shop, find a hidden place and present something to her.
"Thank you."
Zhou Wan's cheeks were reddish, and she happily hugged these time-traveling, but still steaming food, and her heart was moved again.
"It's nothing, I will give you a portion of whatever I eat in the future, no need to say thank you."
Chen Ji is not stingy at all, opposite is a female doctor who is in the doomsday and urgently needs these supplies.
and!
His food is two to three thousand yuan a month.
Zhou Wan didn’t answer directly this time, but instead asked him: “Are you working as a programmer? I can learn. Send me some books and materials. After I finish learning, I will write programs for you in the future.”
For her, it is not difficult to learn a subject, and if she can help Chen Ji, she will definitely learn it with her heart.
Chen Ji called out the good guy, inter-temporal program?
"Why?"
Zhou Wan suddenly became excited, "I seem to be able to give you something. There is an extra button on the dating app. I will give you my watch. You can sell it for money."
"Can you give me something? Wait, wait, wait."
Chen Ji quickly stopped her.
I am now in a busy street, and suddenly something appears beside me, must he become the focus of the audience?
(end of this chapter)
