Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

*Games

After being given the egg by the system, Lian Qingyang began to incubate it according to the steps. However, the egg took too long to incubate. It took more than half a semester before it finally showed signs of hatching. Lian Qingyang kept complaining that this egg was comparable to Nezha.

On the day of the hatch, Song Zechen and Lian Qingyang sat together in front of the computer. Lian Qingyang waited for the countdown to end, turned his head to look at the person sitting upright next to him, and nudged him with his elbow: "Why are you so nervous?"

Song Zechen stared at the computer screen with a serious expression, his hands slightly clenched. When he heard Lian Qingyang speak, he tilted his head slightly and pecked his lips lightly before speaking, "This is our first child after all. As a first-time father, it's inevitable to be nervous."

Although Lian Qingyang's condition was not as serious as Song Zechen's, he was still the offspring of his diligent efforts. His originally tense mood was greatly eased by Song Zechen's words.

He looked at Song Zechen with amusement and said, "Isn't this the part you're responsible for planning? What are the kids in it like?"

Unexpectedly, Song Zechen shook his head, put his arm around Lian Qingyang's shoulder, and said with a tense expression, "This egg wasn't part of my plan! I'm not too sure, maybe they have other modules to develop later. I asked the person in charge of the connection a while ago, and he just said it was a good thing. I'll know when the time comes."

Lian Qingyang opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Song Zechen interrupted him excitedly: "The cub is coming out!"

The egg on the screen began to shake from side to side, and several cracks slowly appeared on the eggshell as it shook. The cracks gradually extended longer and longer until they covered the entire eggshell. A few rays of light from inside shone through the cracks, but they dimmed after less than five seconds. The shattered eggshell was pushed open from the inside, and piece by piece fell off, gradually revealing the true appearance of the little thing.

A black, round object rolled out from inside, transforming into a head and limbs. Its face was as delicate as jade, but it was very dark and pink. He stretched his arms and legs, stood up, waved to the screen in an unskilled manner, and then fell to the ground.

"...What the hell is this? I worked so hard and diligently to take care of this egg, and all that came out was a black coal ball?" Lian Qingyang had a dull expression and was too weak to complain.

Song Zechen was also a little surprised. He stared at the screen silently for a long time before gradually accepting the fact that he and Lian Qingyang's first baby was a black coal ball. He also comforted Lian Qingyang, "Have you seen "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf"? This child looks a bit like the one in the movie..."

"Feiyangyang? Feiyangyang is not that evil!" Lian Qingyang was planning to go to the game customer service to report the situation.

Song Zechen shook his head and uttered three words: "Black Marshal."

The two had no time to take care of the baby, and did not notice the district-wide announcement issued by the system.

[System Announcement] Congratulations to [District 101 - Lianqiao] and [District 103 - SSS] for giving birth to the first baby [Black Rakshasa] in the entire server!

[System Announcement] The server will be shut down for maintenance at 8:00 am tomorrow. A new nurturing system will be added, and the servers in the three zones will be integrated. We hope that players will have a more enjoyable experience!

When the two of them were mentally prepared and went to watch the game screen, Lian Qingyang's chat window kept flashing. He clicked it and found that many people came to congratulate him, and some were shocked by the baby's amazing attributes.

Lian Qingyang and Song Zechen looked at each other, opened the baby's attribute column, and took a deep breath when they were shocked by a series of golden potential values.

If this thing is cultivated properly, it will definitely be able to assist players in combat. Lian Qingyang calmed his breathing and grinned, "This is simply a blessing in disguise! I thought it was just a piece of charcoal, but it turned out to be a treasure."

Song Zechen ruffled his hair and jokingly said, "Fortunately this isn't a real baby, otherwise you would have despised it."

"No way." Lian Qingyang turned his head and retorted, "Even if we have a baby, it won't be a genetic mutation that produces a black coal ball!"

"The baby has a name, Black Rakshasa."

Lian Qingyang tapped on the keyboard a few times, his lips curled slightly: "It's changed to black coal balls."

The baby with the new name was holding his finger and grinning foolishly, completely unaware of his parents' bad taste.

*Reality

Four years of college passed in a flash, and their class was about to graduate. After receiving their diplomas, the four people in the dormitory discussed having another meal together. After all, Feng Beixiao and Lu Jingqi were going back to their hometown to work, and they didn't know when they would meet again.

The place this time was found by Feng Beixiao again. It was a restaurant located in the city center with a very good reputation. The four of them asked for a private room, ordered a table of dishes and a few bottles of wine, and ate and chatted, having a great time.

The dinner was slowly coming to an end. Except for Song Zechen who didn't drink because he had to drive, the other three people shared several bottles of wine and finished them. They were now drunk.

Feng Beixiao finished his last sip of wine, put down his glass, wiped his face, his eyes slightly red, and his voice choked with sobs: "Zechen, Qingyang, Luzi, I'm really, really lucky to have met you three good brothers. I'm obviously the oldest in the dormitory, but I always let you worry about and take care of me. I don't know how much help you have given me in the past four years." He smiled at this, but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He sniffed and continued with a sobbing voice, "I, Feng Beixiao, can't say anything nice, but if you need to come to me in the future, I will definitely do it immediately. You are my brothers for life."

He took the paper handed to him by Lu Jingqi and wiped the corners of his eyes. He looked at Lian Qingyang and Song Zechen sitting opposite him, pursed his lips and poured a glass of water. He stood up unsteadily, raised his glass, and said to the two of them: "No matter what others say, Lu Zi and I wish you two to be together and be happy for the rest of your lives!" After that, he raised his head and drank a glass, and also pulled Lu Jingqi up to drink a glass with him.

Lian Qingyang was barely able to sit up straight. As for what Feng Beixiao was saying, his mind was a mess and he couldn't hear anything at all.

Song Zechen knew that he was drunk, so he returned four cups of tea instead of wine and accepted the blessings of his two brothers.

The dinner was finally over. It was getting late, and they had no plans to go back to the dorm. Lu Jingqi, who could hold his liquor well, declined Song Zechen's offer and took Feng Beixiao to a nearby hotel to get two rooms. Song Zechen then took Lian Qingyang back to the Lian family home.

It was almost twelve o'clock when they got home. Song Zechen supported Lian Qingyang, who was so weak that he could hardly walk, into the house. He found that Lian Senyu had not slept yet and was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading documents.

In the past two years, Song Zechen has been staying at the Lian family during his holidays, and his room has always been next to Lian Qingyang. Even though they are about to graduate from university, the two have never lived in the same room. This is all thanks to his good brother Lian Senyu.

At this moment, he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He looked up from the documents, his eyes sternly looking towards the door, his voice tinged with ice: "Why are you back so late?"

Lian Qingyang and Song Zechen's belongings had been shipped back to the Lian family a long time ago, and they went back to the Lian family directly after their graduation defense. They can go home directly after receiving their graduation certificates at the school today.

Lian Qingyang's limp body straightened up when he heard his elder brother's voice. He stood at attention, saluted properly, and answered loudly, "Reporting to the company, Sir Song and I have completed our mission and are here to report back!"

Song Zechen's hand, which was originally supporting him, stopped mid-air, and he didn't know whether to continue supporting him or let it go first.

Lian Senyu raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache. He said, "How much did he drink? His head is not clear. Okay, you send him upstairs to rest first. I'll ask Aunt Qin to make some hangover soup. You can come down and get it later."

As soon as Song Zechen's hand touched him, Lian Qingyang's body softened again and he fell into his arms, unable to get up. He glanced at Lian Senyu, picked up Lian Qingyang horizontally and carried him upstairs.

Gently placing Lian Qingyang, who had already closed his eyes, on the bed, Song Zechen crossed his arms and looked at him for a while before saying softly, "Alright, stop pretending."

Lian Qingyang quietly opened one eye and whispered, "How did you know? Hey, I'm just afraid that Big Brother will scold us. How about I act like a scoundrel and leave you in my room?"

Song Zechen snorted, "You're drunk, but I'm not. I'm afraid that Big Brother will be waiting for me at the door with a big knife tomorrow morning." He leaned over to Lian Qingyang, kissed him for a long time, and then stood up. "Okay, goodnight kiss. Take a shower and go to bed early. I'm going back. If you have anything, send me a message. Be good."

*

Lian Senyu waited for the two to go up, then took off his glasses, chuckled helplessly and said, "That little drunkard is really good at pretending."