Juliana’s workshop Chapter 8: The issue of age


Lulunaka crawled back into the workshop again, and after a while, she walked out with three wooden cups. Julius thought she had made some strange potion to let them drink it, only to find that it was just steaming milk. He and Lei both took the cup and looked at Lulu Naka. With a suspicious expression on Julius’ face, when did Lulunaka become such a considerate person?

“If you don’t want to drink it, give her a drink.” Lulunaka pointed to Lei. By this time Lei had already drunk half a cup of milk. She looked hungry. After almost a whole day of running yesterday, although she almost fainted when she closed her eyes last night, it did not mean that her stomach would not be hungry.

“You didn’t add anything to it, did you?” Julius asked. Lulunaka pointed to the cup in his hand. The surface where the milk swayed did indeed have a blue luster. “I added heavenly things in. If you dare not drink, I will take it back.”

Julius doesn’t know if Lulu Naka is joking or serious. Because the sunlight is now dyed blue, many things under the sun also have a blue luster, and white milk is no exception. Lulunaka might just say it casually, or she really added something in, so the milk would have such a weird color.

But no matter what, Lei has already drunk the milk, and if he shrinks at this time, he would be too embarrassed. Moreover, his body is cold now, and the warmth in his hands makes him really reluctant to give up.

In the end, he and Lei both drank the milk. The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that Lulunaka also drank the milk, not as if to toss him and Lei.

After the body warmed up, Julius’ brain began to become active. “What the **** is going on?” Julius asked Lulunaka, “The whole sky turned blue.”

“The sky is originally blue, is there anything weird?” Lulunaka asked rhetorically.

“It’s not funny.” Julius frowned. “The blue sky is not what it is now… even the sun has turned blue.”

“We also saw the blue light underground.” Lei also asked, looking at Lulunaka with suspicion, “The time is too coincidental, and there seemed to be only us in that place… “

Lulunaka pointed to herself, “Are you suspicious of me?”

Julius and Lei did not speak.

Lulunaka chuckled, “You have doubts in your heart, so what you say will not be convincing. When you doubted me, you were thinking in your heart that this kind of thing is really something that a person can do. Did you do it?”

Julius does have such doubts in his heart, can Lulunaka really do such a thing by herself? He always thought she was a witch-now, these thoughts are gone-and thought she was a very special existence, but when what happened and the scale became so large, he began to doubt himself.

Maybe it’s just that he thinks too much, just such a coincidence? But this coincidence is really clever.

Lee didn’t know much about Lulu Naka, she just thought that time was too coincidental, and based on her knowledge of the sewers, she should have been in the deepest part of the earth at that time… at least she was so. thought.

“I said I did it, do you believe it?” Lulunaka crouched in front of Lei and asked her with a smile.

This is indeed a very delicate question, and Lei doesn’t know how to answer it. No matter what Lulunaka said, it seemed to be unbelievable. If she said yes, then this fact is too absurd, how did she do it; if she said no, there are some problems in her heart that can’t be explained.

When Lei was troubled, Lulunaka had already walked to the store, “Let’s go in.” Julius said to Lei. Lei nodded, followed behind him, and went to the shop.

When the two entered, they saw Pasta. Pasta was still sitting behind the counter, the cup on the counter was steaming, and there was muddy tea inside.

As for Lulunaka, she wasn’t here. It seemed that she ran to the attic and heard the creak of a wooden ladder being stepped on.

“Don’t touch those things casually.” Pasta said to Lei in a very flat tone, “If you are injured, don’t cry, or you don’t even have the chance to cry.”

The tone of Pasta’s speech is not like worrying about the items in the store being damaged by children, but rather like worrying about Lei being injured by the items on display in the store.

Lee stared at Pasta for a long time. She seemed to care more about Pasta’s appearance than the strange items in the shop. “Are you that Lulunaka’s uncle?” The question she asked, it turned out to be this, made both Julius and Pasta stunned. It was late last night when Julius and Lei came back. Julius really didn’t want to let Lei, the injured person, return to the harsh environment like Rat Road, so he bit the bullet and brought her back. Pasta did not rest at the time-under that kind of sky, I am afraid that no one can sleep peacefully-when Julius came back with a little girl, he didn’t say much, just let the two of them feel free.

At the time, Lei didn’t have time to observe Pasta. Now, she has the time and energy, and then she asked this question.

“I am indeed her uncle.” Pasta replied, then looked at Julius, “It is true, right.”

What Pasta said to Julius sounded like a confirmation and a question. The tone of this ** made Julius wonder how to answer.

Lei glanced at Julius, then at Pasta, “You said, he is your uncle, right?”

Julius did say such a thing~IndoMTL.com~ even if this is just a disguised identity. But when Lei said it, and she was right in front of Pasta, he found it a little harder to admit that such a thing was “true”. “Yes, he is my uncle.”

“It’s not good to lie.” Lei said, then pointed to Pasta, “I don’t feel like he is like your relatives… Not to mention that, is he really Lulunaka’s uncle? Are there younger people who are uncles for older people?”

Lei said this very interestingly. Pasta touched his beard and looked thoughtful, “Is it true in the eyes of others? I didn’t expect it.”

“The younger ones can of course be the uncles of the older ones.” At this time, Lulunaka came down from the attic, behind Julius and Lei.

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