Traveling with Indra

On a winter afternoon, the snow stopped and the sun shone through the window into the room. The house was filled with a warm atmosphere, making people feel extremely comfortable. The heavy curtains were drawn open to let the sun shine in, filling the whole room with bright light.

There is a soft sofa with a thick blanket near the window. You can curl up on the sofa to work, and when you are tired, you can enjoy the snow scene outside the window. There is also a pot of green plants on the table, which adds a touch of vitality to the winter.

Indra was sitting on the sofa with his back straight, fiddling with something on the operating table. He just glanced at her when he saw her come in, holding a file between his thumb and index finger, drawing something on a thin piece of metal as big as a grain of rice.

"Come sit here, use your power... to string them all together. Be careful not to cover the runes above."

"Okay." Ming Luo blinked and quickly took action.

Mingluo carefully observed the rice grains. They were solid oval metal balls with arc-shaped golden-purple cold light. The ancient runes were exactly the same. She used the metal fragments provided by Indra and connected them with metal buckles to make a bracelet.

The onlookers outside: "..."

That's it?

That's why you called her?

Mingluo was very fast and strung all 128 rice grains. Then Indra put the rice grain beads, which were wrapped three times, on her wrist.

"This... could it be?" Ming Luo felt the cool touch remaining on the metal, her heart skipped a beat and she looked at him in astonishment.

"It's done." Indra gestured for her to seal the buckle so that the bracelet would not fall off.

This, this, this... is it done?

Really? So fast?

Mingluo raised her wrist, looked here, touched there, and stared at Indra with a dreamy look on her face. After being taught the instructions by the Sharingan, she knew how to use it.

Each bead of this bracelet is a grid, just like the prop bar in a game. Each grid can fit something with a diameter of 30 cm, which is the current limit of Indra's technology.

The bracelet is bound through mental power and magic, so it is very convenient to pick up.

"Indra...can I see your head?" We are all human beings, why is there such a big difference?

"...Hmm?" Indra was a little confused. What kind of reaction was this?

Ming Luo reached out to check it, but stopped under the gaze of the Sharingan, thinking it was very rude. She quickly sat up straight and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm a little curious about the structure of your brain."

This silenced the crowd outside, who had no idea what the two were talking about. They all looked at Asura, and the younger brother of the person involved was even more confused, shaking his head to indicate that he knew nothing.

Everyone: It’s useless.

Ashura: Woohoo!

Her serious nonsense made Indra's mouth slightly upturned, and the shallow arc made the air around him feel relaxed. Like the vitality of melting ice and snow, accompanied by a crisp and short laugh, although the smile was fleeting, it could also highlight his good mood at the moment.

"I'm more curious about yours." Indra's eyes were filled with a smile. Mingluo's brain was more worthy of study.

Ashura outside the door was excited: My brother smiled.

Ming Luo felt like she was being cueed and wanted to roll her eyes at him, but the warmth on her wrist was too noticeable, so she suppressed those 'treasonous' thoughts. In short, for such a good thing, she had to thank him first and also return the gift.

"I like the bracelet very much. Do you have anything you want?"

Indra thought for a moment and did not refuse her return gift. If he did not give her something, Mingluo would feel uneasy. He remembered the music Mingluo had listened to with headphones before, and spoke with curiosity. "That... can play music."

"You have good taste!" Ming Luo moved over, took out the mp4 player, and gave him a Bluetooth headset. "What kind of music do you like?"

MP4s are getting smaller and smaller, so the two heads are put together. Mingluo asked him about his preferences and told him how to use it. It doesn't matter if he doesn't recognize the unfamiliar words on it, just recognize the images.

"I like anything as long as it sounds good, but I don't like noises that are too loud for my ears."

"What do these red fire patterns mean?" Indra looked at the icon at the end and found something different.

"If many people choose to listen to this song and it reaches a certain number of times, it will be marked. That means red."

"Can this be counted? This number is a bit exaggerated."

"No, let's listen to the song first and I'll think about how to explain it to you." Ming Luo looked at the song and thought the number of views was only 1000 million and it was actually not worth mentioning.

Seeing the two of them so close, talking and laughing, the onlookers outside were finally satisfied. Their gossiping hearts were satisfied and they couldn't hide their breath. Indra noticed the people outside and pressed Mingluo's shoulders to let her stay.

He stood up and opened the door, and saw his brother leading the way, and a group of injured people fell in.

Asura, who was pressed at the bottom, looked into his brother's eyes and covered his cheeks guiltily. "Brother, hehe."

The snake column above: ...

The water column on the left: ...

Lianzhu's face flushed, he smiled awkwardly, then bowed and congratulated: "Hahaha~ Congratulations to you."

"Hahaha, congratulations to you too." Inosuke, wearing a pig head mask, jumped down. Although he didn't know what happened, he would not admit defeat.

Ming Luo: = = What are you guys up to? Are you so bored from recuperation that you're being followed?

Shinobu Kocho saw the confusion on Indra's face and couldn't help but smile and congratulate him. "Congratulations."

"Asura!" Indra looked at his younger brother at the bottom and intuitively felt that it was he who caused the trouble.

Asura realized that his brother was a little angry, and hurried over to ask for help. "Mingluo, Mingluo...save me."

Ming Luo came over with a helpless look on her face, dragging her stupid brother out of the crowd. "You followed me out of curiosity, why are you sneaking around like that?"

Asura felt very aggrieved. If he followed, could he still watch the show?

Is it easy for me?

I’ve sacrificed too much.

At the moment when Asura was dragged into the house, those who followed and peeped disappeared without a trace, and there was no one in the corridor. Mingluo closed the door speechlessly. Don't open the door for too long in winter, the heat will dissipate.

Mingluo pulled Indra's sleeve and handed him the MP4. "Do you understand?"

"Okay." Indra nodded, took the MP4 handed to him by Mingluo, touched her fingers, lingered for a second, and then let go as if nothing had happened.

"This is the power grid. If you become famous, come find me." Ming Luo was thinking about the solar charging panel. She didn't know how long it would last, and she didn't know how many years the battery would last. She still had to find a way to use lightning to charge it.

Indra knew what electricity was. He took the other earphone from Mingluo's ear and felt the warmth in his palm, and his cheeks turned slightly red. "If you want to listen to it, come and get it anytime."

"I want to listen too." Asura didn't know what happened, but since his brother was so fierce just now, he shouldn't blame him for making trouble.

"Listen, I'm going to fill it up." Ming Luo smiled and held her wrists, and walked happily into the bedroom opposite.

Cat winter?

No, I want to purchase.

Indra smiled faintly, as long as she liked it.

Ashura:?