The Earth's Episode 100 years, on the spring of March 3rd, at 0:00, Asia's Palace, Mingcheng.

Turmeric has not yet slept, and she sat alone on the rooftop. Looking at the birthday cakes and birthday gifts she bought, she felt that the past thirty years have been a failure, and she could only say happy birthday alone.

Under the black piano-painted titanium alloy glasses, there were turmeric's blank eyes. He made up his mind to change from today to start a new life.

Thirty years old is the new fifteen years old, and the old boy is still a teenager!

Turmeric picked up his phone, turned on MSI, and without hesitation, he sent a message to the person named Mr. Ji: "Young Master, I want to come to Ji Family Live Guild to check in to work. Please, okay? Is that okay?"

Mr. Ji, who was working in the underworld, replied to three questions in seconds, and then said: "Old Jiang, come quickly and ask Qiqi to take you to the Human Resources Department to apply for employment. From now on, you will be a member of the Ji family."

"Thank you, my son, I will always give you a single son Ji."

Mr. Ji returned a yellow Shiba Inu emoticon package.

Turmeric sighed. From now on, he is also a man who is going to work. This is his first formal job in his life. He has begun to accept his fate and find a position with five insurances and three funds. He can take advantage of it when he goes on a blind date in the future. It is impossible to say that there is a six-story building covering an area of ​​200 square meters in Mingcheng.

The summer after graduating from college, a lot of bad news happened, which made Turmeric choose to close himself and do some part-time jobs to support himself through the Internet. His life was pretty good.

The Ji Family Live Guild gave money very quickly. Turmeric worked together for three years. His main job was to slice and edit the recorded content after the live broadcast of the Ji Family Beautiful Girl, and match the background music so that the beautiful girl can have videos.

Because the short videos made by Turmeric are fast and good, Mr. Ji has invited me twice. The two met at offline comic exhibitions. Mr. Ji has to get the autographed photos of Mr. Ji. He is in Captain Ji.

After all, Mr. Ji is handsome, young and rich, and she is single, so she is invincible.

Turmeric is of ordinary height, looks ordinary, wears black glasses, a small round face, and rarely goes out. His skin is as pale as paper. His phone calls and messages are all couriers and takeaways.

On the bright night, Turmeric took out a lighter, lit thirty small yellow candles, hummed a happy birthday song by himself, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and made a wish, hoping to get married and have a daughter this year.

Blow out the candle, cut a piece of turmeric into a cake and ate it. It was very fragrant and sweet.

Turmeric took out a small stainless steel fish, and the cast was vivid, just like a small silverfish with a fish tail blade, which is a commonly used special knife for dismantling express boxes.

The fish tail cuts the yellow tape, turmeric unpacks the carton, takes out the birthday gift wrapped in bubble paper, cuts the transparent tape, unfolds the bubble paper, and turmeric catches a brass wingsaby the size of an egg.

This little fat dragon is really cute. When I was shopping online, I fell in love with it at first sight. I spent 250 yuan to take it home. Now I am really heavy when I get it. I deserve to be a little cute who weighs 250 grams.

The back is full of wings, a single horn on the head, a row of sharp thorns on the back, a big head and a big mouth, and a chubby body, like a ball, and the texture of brass cast metal is really touching.

Turmeric really loves Little Tonglong, and he plays so hard that he just holds it in his left hand.

Eat all the birthday cakes, start cleaning the turmeric, throw the garbage into the black rectangular plastic trash can with a lid, rinse the carbonized wood tables and chairs with a high-pressure water gun, and water the fruit trees.

The rooftop is square in shape, with a large house with four corners of red glazed tiles in the middle. There are stairs and elevators in the room. If you want to go to the rooftop, you have to walk one meter higher stairs up. Because turmeric has made a waterproof transformation of the rooftop and piled up one meter of planting soil, using peat soil mixed with coconut shell bricks.

Over the years, the favorite place for turmeric is the Tiantai Orchard. Unfortunately, the sun is so hot in the summer of Mingcheng, the weather is hot, the frost and snowfall in winter, and the cold wind freezes. Many fruit trees cannot survive, so they can only replace them with new ones.

Turmeric hummed a song, played with the dragon, and watered it, feeling comfortable. He looked at the night sky unconsciously and suddenly discovered something strange. Why did the yellow moon turn blue in color?

Could it be that the eyes have hallucinations?

Turmeric blinked, huh, it's still the blue moon, is it because I have a problem?

Could I be sick?

Turmeric, who was a little scared, walked back, accidentally fell and stinged his left hand, and saw the little pterodactyl back thorn stained with blood, and then Turmeric saw a more mysterious scene.

The blue moon in the night sky poured down the pure and clear blue moonlight, connecting it with the blood-stained little copper dragon, and wrapped turmeric in it, causing him to lose his ability to move.

A strange voice sounded in his heart, chanting mysterious words repeatedly. Turmeric couldn't understand and didn't know what he was saying, but the sound kept going and he couldn't move.

Fear slowly came, and Turmeric couldn't even open his mouth and talk, and was so angry that he cursed in his heart.

"What are the pigs barking? They can't speak human words, right? Meow, it's OK, I agree."

As my heart fell, the blue moonlight became even more intense, and the bright turmeric could not be seen.

Suddenly, Turmeric felt something more in his heart, and a little pterosaur suddenly appeared in his mind. It was the strange scene of a little brass fat dragon closed with his eyes and was pitch black around him, but he could clearly see the angry brass fat dragon.

"Silly! This two-legged beast is so stupid that he dares to sign any ghost soul sharing contract. He is also a witness of Ming Yue. How can he resist? You can't resist! You will piss off the dragon to death, you will piss off the dragon to death!"

"Mingyue, you shameless old guy, Long is dead in battle and refuses to let him go. The dragon's flesh and blood are all beaten away, the dragon's soul is broken up, and only such a little real spirit is left to cause trouble. Long wants to go to the Ming Abyss, Long wants to be reincarnated and reincarnated as a dragon again, Long wants to see the Dragon King, Long doesn't come to another world, Long doesn't accept it!"

"What do you think? You, a brainless human, a creature in another world who doesn't understand what IQ is, have you told you many times. Don't sign, don't sign, don't agree, don't agree, don't understand Longyu? Are you deaf? The more you think about it, the more angry you get, the dragon is very angry."

Turmeric was stunned for a while, and it was only after the little fat dragon was constantly scolding that it seemed that nothing was wrong. It seemed that this mysterious dragon could not torture him, so that was easy to say.

The thirty-year-old abandoned house is not a joke. He has been experiencing too much in the second dimension. I didn’t expect to possess a dragon in another world today. Is this the end of his ordinary path and the beginning of his extraordinary path?

Taking a deep breath, Turmeric tried to talk to the dragon in his heart.

"Hello Long, I am Turmeric, welcome to visit the earth."
Chapter completed!