Traveling with Indra

Chapter 117 Mingluo Wants to Strike

The two little ones had a very busy study life, but they were always visited by five other children. Naruto quickly became familiar with them, playing and watching TV together, and their lives were also lively.

"Naruto-nii!"

"Naruto-nii!"

Every time the five little ones called Naruto like this, he would smile very silly, which made Sasuke move a few steps in disgust. Then, Sasuke was also surrounded by the little brats, and they talked about something happily.

"Brother Sasuke, there is a strange brother in the detective agency."

"He always bullies kids."

"what is it call?"

"Ranpo-nii-nii."

Sasuke: "..."

Ah, the guy who buys toys with little kids.

His mental age is only five years old, right?

"Did Sister Mingluo find a new movie?"

"No, she's been very busy lately." Sasuke said softly, frowning slightly as he looked at the five little brats. Two of them had already gone to school, and the other three were still two years away.

[The troublesome little brat who always comes this way! ]

[Everyone, go to school! Don’t your teachers assign homework? ]

The busy Mingluo started from the Mesopotamian Valley and sorted out the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The rest is still being sorted out, one dynasty after another. The numerous allusions made Indra thirst for knowledge and made Mingluo want to bang his head against the wall.

There are two little kids at home who are clamoring to watch new movies, so Mingluo has to take time to find videotapes, because TV dramas and movies are the best way to convey values ​​to children. They learn a lot from them and will even ask adults about things they don’t understand.

They prefer martial arts and Journey to the West. The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is too profound, and Water Margin is too realistic. As for the Dream of the Red Chamber, even the adult Ashura is confused and is immediately attracted by the delicious food inside, wanting to eat and drink in the Grand View Garden.

Indra had no interest in the inner house. He didn't understand why Daiyu left her hometown, didn't understand the men in the Jia family, and didn't understand how the various conflicts started. He turned around and asked, "What is this movie about?" with a confused look on his face.

What could Mingluo say? She suggested that he watch another movie.

"I don't want to do this anymore!" Ming Luo threw the book away and rolled over on the bed.

Stupid Indra!

Ming Luo pounded her pillow in anger, because she couldn't be perfunctory at all because it was about her hometown. But her boyfriend was a curious cat and studied very hard.

"Woo woo~ You can't be perfunctory with your attitude."

-convenience store-

Indra was filling in for Mingluo at the cash register. Someone was struggling with a history book, showing signs of being tired of studying. Whenever he saw Mingluo like that, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

After learning about her hometown, Indra finally understood why she was so knowledgeable. Many, many things had already happened in ancient times. The brilliant Hundred Schools of Thought, the bloody burning of books and burying of scholars by the First Emperor to unify culture, no matter what... you can find examples in the long river of history.

As Emperor Taizong of Tang said: Using copper as a mirror, you can adjust your clothes and appearance; using people as a mirror, you can know gains and losses; using history as a mirror, you can understand the rise and fall.

[I look forward to you telling me stories when we get home.] Indra's mouth curled slightly, thinking about what dish to cook to please her today, otherwise... Mingluo really hates studying.

"Sorry for the trouble." Two large bento boxes were handed to him.

"1470 yuan." Indra scanned the code and took the money calmly.

"Okay." Fukuzawa took out his wallet and gave the money. He saw the kitten squatting on Indra's shoulder and thought that he would not be able to touch it today.

Indra took the money and gave the change, and then he found that the other party was staring at Youlv. He looked at the cat's two-dimensional eyes. [Do you know him?]

Youlu jumped down proudly, stood on the counter and wagged his tail, indicating that if you wanted to touch it, hurry up.

Fukuzawa's eyes lit up, and he reached out and touched it reservedly. "You know me again."

The lunch box was not bought in vain.

"Are you Mr. Fukuzawa?" Indra remembered that there were a few special guests among them.

"Yes."

Indra looked at the older, silver-haired man. He looked a bit old-fashioned, but since he liked cats, it shouldn't be hard for him to talk to him. "Can I ask you a question?"

Fukuzawa, who was petting a cat, was very easy to talk to. He nodded for him to ask.

"How did you propose to your wife before?"

Fukuzawa never thought that the other party would ask this question. He was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly and explained that he was single. "I have never been married. This bento is for Ranpo."

"Sorry." Indra was embarrassed. He subconsciously thought that the older man who bought two lunch boxes was married. Even if he bought them for his children, didn't he have a wife before?

"Are you worried about how to propose to Miss Mingluo?" Fukuzawa didn't care. It turned out that the couple was not married yet, but they adopted two children. They didn't go through the formal procedures like Oda. "Although I have no experience, this kind of thing... is nothing more than conveying your feelings to her. As long as you are sincere enough... believe it, it's enough."

"Mood..." Indra said these two words, his eyes under the sunglasses filled with tenderness. "Thank you."

"I wish you success." Fukuzawa stroked the cat a few more times and left with the heated lunch. It takes five minutes to heat it up here, so I can focus on stroking the cat - it's great.

Youlu rubbed Indra's arm and acted like a spoiled child. He had collected a lot of ideas for proposing these days. The whole family began to prepare for this, except for Mingluo who was looking for information and found the crazy one.

"Indra...did you do this on purpose?" It was rare for Mingluo to be kept in the dark.

"I guess so." I just went with the flow and wanted to give her a little surprise, but... Mingluo was almost going to get angry.

Soon it was 5:30 and the successor came. Indra took Youlu home and bought a piece of beef on the way, thinking of making a meat pie to appease Mingluo.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ming Luo slumped on the desk. Her eyes were confused and empty, and she had lost her passion for life. She was surrounded by piles of books and pens of various colors lying all over the place. The sheer amount of information made her feel like she had no desire to live.

Indra raised his lips slightly and created a shadow clone to cook. The real body came forward and picked up Mingluo, holding her in his arms and stroking her hair. "Why are you in such a hurry? The Great Tang Dynasty is so magnificent, we can talk slowly... We have a lifetime to spare."

"You are the one asking questions everywhere." Ming Luo rolled her eyes at him. Who asked how Huo Qubing rushed to the grassland and took the king's tent? Do you know how much information she looked up for this?

As if he didn't notice her rolling eyes, Indra gently rubbed her sore neck and waist. "It's my fault. I won't do this again next time. Let's go out and play, leaving Ashura and the others behind."

If this continues, Mingluo will not be surprised but angry when the proposal is made. She might even throw the historical data in his face and not want to get married at all.

[Well, I still know Mingluo very well. ]

"Where are we going to play?" Ming Luo's eyes lit up when she heard that. She instantly regained her vitality, with little flowers of anticipation floating on her little face.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" Indra said she could go anywhere as long as she was happy.

Ming Luo thought about it, rolled her eyes, and smiled wickedly: "Let's go beat Uchiha Itachi!"

The ancestor is here to beat someone up!

Are there any Uchiha survivors?

The truth behind Sasuke's disappearance!

"...Okay." Indra knew that she wanted to do something bad, but so what?

As long as you are happy.

It's really easy to please.