Waste Strong Foundation

The water splashed over the earthen pot and overflowed.

Little by little, the small amount of millet was engulfed by the cold water, forming a vortex and flowing into the sink.

The embarrassing and subtle expressions of the young people are enough to explain the problem.

Although what he is embarrassing and subtle is actually something else.

Shang Yuan didn't say a word, exuding air-conditioning all over his body, coupled with hands dripping sheep's blood, like a villain in a movie who is about to personally execute the protagonist.

Fei Mingqiu frantically turned off the water, his hands drenched in mid-air, "Well, cough, I was brought to the sixth level of Tianmen by Fuxi's "pulling seedlings to encourage growth". It's very easy-probably. Don't worry, if my body can't bear it, I'll just 'unplug the power' and drive the extra players offline... um."

Hearing the expected reply, Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, biting his cigarette butt, lowering his head to wipe the blood from his elbows and fingers.

He is too tall, and he always arches his back when he smokes, but his shoulders are broad and his arms are long. Because of the suffocating bitterness of his internal organs, his eyes are a little lazy and moist. The pupils of the peach blossom eyes are full of golden autumn.

Fei Mingqiu always remembers to act against the idiot Baitian, no matter what, he just looks back without blinking.

It was a joke, an awkward joke between friends.

I will explain it in a moment.

But why did he make such a joke—is he aware of something—for example, Shang Yuan treats him, or he treats Shang Yuan—

Depend on.He was thinking of something weird.

After all, they had only known each other for three months.

Even so, Fei Mingqiu shrank back to the corner of the cooking table without confidence.

His heels have already touched the bottom bracket of the wooden cabinet, and there is no way to retreat, and the voice is unavoidable:

"Your cigarettes, um, how many packs of your cigarettes do you have? Recently, I see that you smoke less fiercely. What about your eyes, are your eyes better?"

Shang Yuan was more patient than Fei Mingqiu imagined, put out the cigarette, and said hoarsely: "There are still half a box. Recently, um, I don't use it very much."

Fei Mingqiu: "If all of them are used up, er, I mean, what should you do? There are more and more mysteries, and Fuxi and the others must know some truths. If we really have an important connection with Kunlun, where the gods are, maybe we will come back later. Not going to Central Star anymore."

Shang Yuan's eyes dimmed, he turned on the faucet to wash the blood on the cigarette pack, and asked with a smile:

"Fei Mingqiu, do you really believe that I am, hum, Alpha? An A without pheromones who has never seen B and O?"

"No, what else?" Fei Mingqiu lowered his eyes guiltily.He who was hiding in the depths of his soul at that time made himself believe it until now.

"Alpha has the setting of animal spirits, which absorbs the elements of the sentinel theme. There is a very old American drama "Sentinel" in prehistoric times, do you know? You would never think that there are two special groups of people in the universe: one One is a sentinel, one is a guide, right?"

Hateful silly white sweet.

Otherwise, why answer this silly assumption.Of course he didn't believe it.

"Well, I didn't think there was a god before, but now—do you...do you believe that I am Fei Mingqiu? Alpha told me that you checked my file. Then you should know that my file is incomplete I am not the Fei Mingqiu whose parents died."

Fei Mingqiu turned his hands away irritably.

Shang Yuan was silent for a moment.The specially developed antipsychotic drugs have reduced his aggression, desires and evil thoughts by 90%. In fact, he is the one who is most at ease in breaking social rules and moral consensus.So he admitted: "Yeah."

uh what uh!

Fei Mingqiu choked, "Then... have you checked my brother's files? I don't know if there is any information about his whereabouts in the Aphrodite system."

It was he who said not to mention it again, and it was he who brought it up again.

After all, he still broods over the ensuing encounters in his childhood.

His brother Shi Ronghe, who is ten years older than him, has been missing for 12 years.

My mother is the curator of the museum, and according to a certain tradition discovered by archaeological excavations, the name was decided on when my brother was 20 years old.

Shang Yuan looked deeply into Fei Mingqiu's eyes, and finally stuffed the cigarette case into Fei Mingqiu's shirt pocket, "I only know that your surname is also Shi."

The heart attached to the cigarette case is soft and soft.

Fei Mingqiu smelled the sweet cocoa smell, and smiled weakly, "...Nonsense. Go cook, I'm starving to death."

When his last name is.

At that time, this surname was rare, and when people in the age of the universe heard it, they would often immediately think of a person——

"The Grand Consul of Star A01 Shi Xun." Sitting on the haystack, Alpha looked at Xihe's walnut-like Pan Shenhuo in horror, and honestly told the basic situation of the major galaxies in the interstellar society that he knew. First of all, of course, the political aspect : "Shi Xun, time of time, Xun Xun Xun, 64 years old, born in a political family, was a supporter and investor in the second phase of the "New Humanity Project" when he was young."

Xi He listened with great interest, fell into a coma from time to time to calculate the distant future, and asked with a smile on his cheek:

"Tell me more about him."

Alpha has completely accepted the fantasy world view of this god standing at the top of science. "The archon's information involves top secrets. I'm a cute artificial intelligence. I don't have permission to retrieve his files. However, it is said on the Internet that his family is quite secretive." Unfortunately."

Fuxi and Xihe held hands back to back, knowing that Xihe's questioning must have an internal causal connection, so he spoke on her behalf:

"How unfortunate?"

Alpha: "Shi Xun's wife is the former director of the First Museum of Star A01, that is, the Museum of Prehistory. She passed away for 12 years. That year was really unlucky: Shi Xun's eldest son Rong Yu disappeared, and the youngest son also died because he didn't adapt to the first museum. Died of a sudden illness during an interstellar trip."

Xi He frowned and pondered, "It's very pitiful to say that. Little bear, what is the "New Humanity Project"?"

Alpha suddenly left and right to talk about the other.

It is really embarrassing to pretend to be artificially retarded.

Fu Xi knew it well, sneered and pulled Xi He up.

Seeing the night sky full of stars, the two goddesses had a rare tacit understanding, feeling compassionate and bewildered, and remained silent for a long time.

Fuxi looked back at the row of wooden houses and halls built by the players, and sighed:

"The people in the world are bustling with each other, no one is pitiful."

The green snake crawling on the bushes was suddenly pinched seven inches by a big hand and fell onto the stone.

The thumb and forefinger clasped together, crushed the skull with a click, peeled off the skin in twos and twos, and poked two fingers into the snake's belly to take out the snake's gall the size of a child's fist.

A moment of life and death.

Dayu Da Lala put away the long knife hanging by the tree, passed the snake's mouth and tail with the cut branch, and roasted the snake on the fire.

When the snake meat was almost cooked, he sprinkled a handful of salt, picked up a scorched branch with callused hands, sat on the ground and took a big bite.

It has been nearly four days since I came out to find Yinglong and the lost clansmen.

The king entrusted the matter of water control to their clan, and he must do it well, and he must do it better than the children of the Gonggong clan.

As for the clansmen, he wasn't worried about those boys in Dahe, but Fei Mingqiu said that there was a dangerous man with a long knife nearby...

There were rustling footsteps in the depths of the forest.

Dayu is on his way back, and he will be able to return to the player's settlement tomorrow morning, calmly holding the handle of the knife and preparing to exert force.

Two dark faces protruded from the vast night fog.

The young people of the Xia family looked closely and exclaimed in surprise: "The leader! It's the leader!"

Dayu hurriedly got up and laughed, "Why are you? I have been looking for you for a long time! He, your leg?"

The man named He was Dayu's cousin, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Brother Gao Mi, it's okay, I was injured while chasing Yinglong."

"Ying Long? Sure enough, it's here?!"

"Yes, Brother Gao Mi, your news is good, but the guy from Gong Gong still doesn't believe it. It's a pity that I am not as skilled as brother, and I offended it..."

Another young man added: "Hey, it's more than offending! Brother Da He disturbed Ying Long's rest, and we were chased all the way by him!"

When everyone was talking again, the sky was cloudy and starless.

Boom!

Purple Lightning swept across the sky!

A sharp and crisp voice followed the thunder and lightning to chase here, and shouted violently: "—Is there anything to eat? Oh my god, I won't chase anymore, I'm really hungry!"

Dayu and his clansmen looked at each other in blank dismay, and silently shifted their eyes to the grilled snake meat on the fire.

Yinglong is a dragon raised by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.It is well known that dragons and snakes are close relatives, does it... eat this thing?

The author says:

Ying Long: You really have it. Even if I jump from here tonight, I won’t know how to eat it—it’s so delicious.

Kite and Kite: Right, I also like grilled chicken wings and fried quail!fragrant!