The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight passed through the gap in the curtains and gently brushed Fusu's face, he slowly opened his eyes with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
After all, it is a strange feeling to suddenly travel from an ancient and quaint time and space to the modern times.
Fusu rubbed his eyes and looked around. He was slightly stunned by the modern home furnishings.
But soon, his thoughts returned and he recalled the warm time he spent with Li Rongrong last night.
His eyes involuntarily turned to the kitchen, where Li Rongrong was busy working. She was wearing a simple apron, with her long hair gently tied up, looking particularly gentle and virtuous.
In the kitchen, steam from the rice cooker rises up, blending with the fresh air outside the window, exuding the tempting aroma of food.
Li Rongrong's movements were skillful and graceful. She turned the spatula from time to time and adjusted the heat, as if she was creating a work of art.
Fusu quietly walked to the kitchen door, watched everything calmly, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
He never thought that he could travel through time to the modern era and enjoy such ordinary yet precious happiness.
"Rongrong, let me help you."
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Fusu finally couldn't help but speak, with a hint of shyness and anticipation in his voice.
Li Rongrong turned around and smiled brightly. "Fusu, are you awake? Come and try the breakfast I made and see if it suits your taste."
As she spoke, she brought a plate of delicious breakfast to the table. The fried egg on the plate was golden and tempting. The pickled fish next to it was fragrant and mouth-watering.
Fusu walked to the dining table, sat down, looked at the breakfast in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he couldn't stop smiling, his heart filled with emotion.
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried egg, and took a light bite. The outside was crispy and the inside was tender. It tasted very delicious.
Then, he picked up a piece of sauerkraut fish. The fish was delicate and tender, and the sauerkraut was sour, spicy and refreshing. The two were matched just right, and Fusu couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.
"Rongrong, the breakfast you made is so delicious."
Fusu exclaimed sincerely, with satisfaction flashing in his eyes.
Li Rongrong smiled even more happily, with a gentle light flashing in her eyes.
"As long as you like it, I prepared the pickled fish especially for you."
Fusu's expression was slightly stunned.
I didn't expect that just because I mentioned casually that I liked pickled fish, Rongrong would remember it silently and specially prepare this dish for him this morning.
The look he gave Li Rongrong became even gentler, as if water could drip out of it.
"By the way, Fusu, what are your plans for today?"
Fusu thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how I came to this world. Now I have no clue and can only wait."
"Maybe it has something to do with the mirror. The mirror hasn't responded yet. Maybe you can go back after the upgrade." As she said that, Li Rongrong took out the mirror and handed it to Fusu.
Fusu studied it for a while but found nothing unusual so he gave up.
"In that case, Rongrong, I want to go out for a walk, see the afterlife, and feel the atmosphere of modern life. Rongrong, are you willing to go with me?"
Li Rongrong nodded happily: "Of course I am willing, I have long wanted to see the scenery of our time with you!"
"Let me think... since we are in Xi'an, there are many places we can go!"
Thinking of the most famous places, Li Rongrong instantly became excited.
After all, Fusu is an ancestor. Let the ancestors see what is going on in modern times!
After the meal, the two of them worked together and quickly cleaned up the dishes.
Li Rongrong changed into light clothes and took Fusu's hand and left the scenic area.
Li Rongrong brought Fusu to her garage.
The two stood at the garage door, Fusu's eyes wandered over these strange means of transportation, his face full of surprise and curiosity.
"Fusu, these are all my sports cars. Which one do you want to try?" Li Rongrong asked with a smile, her eyes full of laughter.
Fusu slowly approached the sports cars. He reached out and gently touched the car body, feeling the cold and hard texture of the metal.
An indescribable shock welled up in his heart. These things that seemed like miracles in his eyes turned out to be the daily means of transportation for modern people.
"Rongrong, are these... all for running?"
Fusu's voice was full of disbelief, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the iron boxes shining with metallic luster, as if he was witnessing an unprecedented miracle.
In his understanding, means of transportation are nothing more than simple structures such as horse-drawn carriages and donkey carts, but these iron boxes with smooth lines and various shapes exude an irresistible modern charm. They are parked there quietly, but seem to contain infinite power, ready to gallop on the road at any time.
Li Rongrong looked at Fusu's surprised expression and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
She nodded gently, her eyes gleaming with pride, "Of course, Fusu."
Fusu's eyes were deeply attracted by a black sports car. The lines of the car were as smooth as water, and the body was low and full of power, like a cheetah ready to go, ready to turn into a black lightning at any time, breaking through all obstacles and galloping on the endless road.
He couldn't help but take a few steps closer, reached out his hand and gently stroked the cold metal surface, feeling the slight chill it transmitted.
"Rongrong, I want to try the black one." Fusu's voice was filled with anticipation and excitement. He pointed at the sports car, his eyes flashing with desire.
Li Rongrong smiled and nodded, she walked to the sports car and opened the door gracefully. With her help, Fusu carefully sat in the passenger seat.
He looked around, his eyes fell on the complicated dashboards and buttons, and an unprecedented sense of novelty surged in his heart.
These things, which were completely unfamiliar in his original world, now became his window to explore the modern world.
"Fusu, don't worry." Li Rongrong said as she sat in the driver's seat. She started the sports car skillfully, and the roar of the engine instantly filled the entire space.
While driving, she patiently explained to Fusu the functions of various buttons and dashboards, as well as the basic skills of driving a sports car.
Fusu listened carefully to Li Rongrong's explanation, sitting in the sports car nervously and excitedly.
As the sports car accelerated, he felt the lightning speed and an unprecedented sense of pleasure surged in his heart.
He seemed to have really turned into a black lightning, speeding across the road, leaving all worries and constraints behind.
The sports car sped on the road, and Fusu gradually adapted to this modern speed and rhythm.
He began to enjoy the excitement and pleasure brought by the lightning speed more confidently, with a happy smile on his face.
It was like opening the door to a new world and seeing a modern world full of infinite possibilities and miracles.
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