Ling's POV
~Now 5 years old in his current reincarnation~
"Mummy, what's for lunch?" I asked.
"Sweetie, I haven't made anything yet. If you're hungry, go print out some cookies. I'll go cook some food, okay?" She replied.
I nodded my head and went over to the food printer and pressed the cookie button and the green button Mummy always tells me to press to start the machine.
I tip-toed in front of the machine and watched as my cookies started to appear.
It is so amazing!
Oh, my toes are so tired. I want to sit down.
I walked over to the sofa and sat down.
I picked up my sword from the ground and started to use it to poke the table.
"Ling! Your cookies are ready!" Mummy shouted from the kitchen.
I got off the sofa and ran to Mummy, bringing my sword with me.
"Oh, Ling my dear, don't run around with your sword! Remember what Mummy says, you can only run with it when you are ten. Now, put down your sword and eat your cookies, Mummy is going to cook congee, okay?" Mummy said.
I nodded and looked down. I let go of my sword and let it drop. Mummy then came over and carried me up and put me on the kitchen table. She took the cookie out from the food printer and put it in front of me.
COOKIE!
I reached out to take some and put it all into my mouth, making Mummy laugh. She left me there and went to go cook my lunch.
3rd Person's POV
And at that moment, our female protagonist was about to be reincarnated.
Wanwan's POV
Okie, now I'm in the tunnel. Ooh look, berries! I think I have to eat one of them, right?
I picked one up and popped it into my mouth, before casually strolling over to the end of the tunnel.
Ooh a plank. I think I have to stand on it.
"WHOA!" I hollered as I fell into the pit which appeared out of nowhere.
I touched a white, liquid substance and everything went black.
3rd Person's POV
In a matter of nine months, baby Wanwan was born, and Ling has just recently turned six.
"Hello, Xinyue! Why you call? Any news I have to know, the latest gossip?" Ling's mother asked Wanwan's mother, who was on the other side of the phone call.
"Hi, Meina, how is Ling? Is he doing okay? Does he want to come over and see my new baby? Maybe they'll hit it off, you never know!" Wanwan's mother replied.
"Wait, your baby is born? Boy or girl?"
"Girl, she's very cute!"
"So good! Maybe one day I'll bring my Ling over to go see her! What's her name?"
"Wanwan, father name one."
"Okay, I will visit tomorrow, Ling will be at school. So young, cannot let him go near or he might use her to practise his skills. You know, the whole I want to be like Daddy and use my sword like pro thingy."
"Haha, okay, sure thing. Don't mind me ah, the house is still very messy. When you come, you might want to be careful, later you step on a piece of dirty clothing and slip."
"Okay, sure thing! See you tomorrow, I need to finish cooking lunch for Ling, later he start flying up I don't know. Bye!"
"Bye, see you tomorrow!"
Ling's mother put down the phone, and continued to cook lunch for the always-hungry Ling, who was in the living room, jumping on the top of the sofa and using his sword to stab the air.
Ling's mother decided, that she will bring him to see her when he goes to primary school next year. Hopefully he would come to his senses then and not use random babies to practise his swordsmanship.
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