When the last meteor with the tail flame of the Riemann hypothesis symbol sank into the largest sauerkraut jar in the corner, the night sky returned to its deep tranquility, as if the earth-shaking "mathematical meteor shower" just now was just an illusion.
There was deathly silence in the courtyard.
Everyone froze in place, staring blankly at the rows of pickle jars that remained as quiet as ever.
Inside the delivery room, aboard the rainbow cloud boat, the newly arrived baby ceased crying. She opened her eyes. What eyes were they! Deep within her pupils, instead of the naive chaos of a newborn, they seemed to reflect the entire swirling galaxy. Countless tiny, platinum-colored dots of light flickered, swirled, and combined in the depths of her eyes, forming ever-changing geometric patterns and mystical runic sequences! On the surface of her tiny body, incredibly complex, constantly fading platinum-colored patterns of light flickered, emanating a strange aura of eternity, order, and infinite possibility.
Her little hand waved unconsciously, and her fingertips swept through the air, leaving behind a fleeting intertwined symbol of "0" and "∞" made of pure light.
Then, she seemed to feel that the surroundings were too quiet, her little mouth pouted, and she was about to cry again.
Dabao Su Chen was the first to react. The light of the abacus in his arms dimmed, and his face was filled with extreme excitement as if he had discovered an unparalleled treasure. His voice was trembling: "...Eternal Number! This is... the materialized fluctuation of the 'Eternal Number' at the level of rules! The fifth treasure... She is resonating with the underlying rules of the universe!"
[…Ding…] The Poison Tongue System's notification tone was stuck for a full three seconds before it sounded in a tone that was almost dreamlike and illogical: [Analysis…Analysis completed…The target individual…just…used the power of the 'eternal number' rule that erupted at the moment of birth…unconsciously…performed a super-dimensional mathematical calculation…The result…was directly…directly materialized in the form of a 'mathematical star shower'…and…the final data stream…was…directed…into…the pickle jar for…bottom-level storage…because…the pickle jar's molecular array structure…under…the current environment…is…determined…to be…the most…stable…non-volatile memory???]
[Conclusion: She's been trying to crack the ultimate answer to the universe since she was born... and... and uses the pickle jar at home as scratch paper and a hard drive!!! This system... needs... to calm down... Beep——]
The system has crashed.
**Section 3: Lingbao's first cry, fireworks in the world**
After a brief silence, the general's mansion was drowned by even more violent waves of noise.
"Sister! Sister, look at me, look at me!" Second baby Su Heng was the first to rush to the Rainbow Cloud Boat. Standing on tiptoe, he desperately tried to stuff his golden pacifier into the little baby whose eyes were like stars. "Eat! Sweet! Don't cry!"
The baby's attention was drawn to the glittering golden pacifier that suddenly approached. The stars in his eyes seemed to freeze for a moment, and he curiously stretched out his little hand to grab it. Erbao jumped excitedly: "Sister likes it! Hengheng's pacifier!"
"It was my cloud boat that caught my sister!" Sanbao Su Yu also squeezed over, the rainbow light on the dragon horn jumping happily, trying to use the rainbow to draw a smiling face in front of his sister.
Fourth Treasure Su Qi cautiously extended a finger, the tip of which was shrouded in the softest ray of holy light. She gently touched the baby's hand, and the light of the strawberry birthmark gently enveloped her: "Sister Nuannuan, Qiqi will protect you!"
The three cute babies instantly surrounded the Rainbow Cloud Boat, talking incessantly and vying to offer their treasures.
Su Li leaned against Xiao Jue's chest, exhausted yet filled with indescribable happiness and astonishment. She looked at her little daughter in the cloud boat, surrounded by the warmth of her older brothers and sisters, a hint of helplessness (?) on her face. Then she looked at the rows of pickle jars that "held the secrets of the universe," and finally, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, tears streaming down her face. What the hell was going on?
Xiao Jue held her tightly, his Guihong ruler long since put away. His resolute brows now held only the unwavering tenderness and the excitement of becoming a father (though this was his fifth time, each time was equally as thrilling). He gazed at his little daughter, his eyes complex and profound. The rhythm of Tai Chi Dao was like the softest blanket, gently covering his wife and daughter on the delivery bed.
Ah Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, her tense nerves relaxing. Looking at the noisy little ancestors and the quiet pickle jar, the corner of her mouth twitched. "...So, from now on, the most precious things in our family will be those jars of pickles?" She directed several Gu worms to fly to the jar's mouth and carefully probed. The Gu worms simply circled blankly a few times, apparently unable to detect anything unusual. How could a mere Gu worm be able to pry into such Heavenly Dao-level draft paper?
"What's your sister's name?" Sibao Su Qi raised her head and asked with her big, bright eyes.
This question instantly attracted everyone's attention. Even the eldest son, Su Chen, temporarily came back to his senses from his fanatical deduction of the "eternal number" phenomenon and looked at his parents expectantly.
Su Li and Xiao Jue looked at each other, seeing the same thought in each other's eyes. Su Li looked gently at her little daughter in the rainbow cloud boat and said softly, "She was born extraordinary, in tune with the Tao, and named after a number... so she's called..."
Before she could finish her words, the little baby, who seemed a little impatient with the noise of his brothers and sisters, suddenly stretched out his chubby little fingers and gently touched the sky.
Buzz!
A point of pure platinum-gold starlight condensed at her fingertips, then rippled outward like water. The light quickly sketched and combined in the air, without the aid of any abacus or dragon horn, but purely through the power of the law of thought. In the blink of an eye, a huge, perfect symbol, emitting the charm of eternity and the origin, clearly hovered above the courtyard of the general's mansion.
**“0”**.
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