Protocol Refinement [Wearing the Book]

The two changed into home clothes, one white and one blue, and sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, reviewing the matter in detail.

"The grass is native to Kamoxing in the sixth galaxy. That small asteroid has poor soil and cannot grow crops. Before the discovery of the special effects of this plant, the local economic development has been in a state of poverty."

Shen Cizhou: "Special effect?"

"Yes." Ji Linge nodded, and said while scribbling on the notebook, "It is a yellow plant before flowering, and after flowering, the leaves fall off, leaving only purple flowers. The flowering period lasts for three months, and the fragrance of the flowers can soothe Restless mental power, so most of the time, it is planted in the cockpits of battleships and mechs..."

He handed the notebook to Shen Cizhou, "Here, is it this thing? If the drawing is not good, I will just read it."

Shen Cizhou looked at the flowers drawn with a few strokes on the page, "You too...don't be too self-effacing..."

The black neutral pen draws the simple shape of the flowers. Even if Shen Cizhou doesn't know much about paintings, he still has a level of appreciation. Stick figures can draw flowers so lifelike, and Ji Linge does have artistic talent.

"There is a lot to learn to be a qualified toy." Ji Linge played with Shen Cizhou's hand, tracing the lines on his palm with his fingertips, "If the master gets interested, let me improvise a painting, I will I can't say no..."

He blinked suggestively, "Do you want to experience it? Next time while doing it on your back..."

Shen Cizhou thought about the situation for a while, his shoulder blades felt a little numb and hot, he coughed, and brought the topic back on track: "It's this plant, it's planted in..."

His head ached again, Shen Cizhou snorted, pinched his brows and continued to think, "It was planted...in a flower pot fixed on the metal wall..."

Tightening his wrist, Ji Linge leaned over and pulled his hand down, and gently pressed his fingertips on Shen Cizhou's temples, rubbing them in circles, "It hurts? Then don't think about Chuan'er, let's start by Think about dream analysis."

Shen Cizhou really couldn't think of anything more, so he nodded and saw that Ji Linge took a pen and wrote two lines of words under the flowers.

"So...two questions..." Ji Linge wrote down on a blank piece of paper, "One...you obviously don't have a 'Yu Mo grass' in your subconscious mind, why did you dream about that thing accurately? Two... Tens of thousands of eras The Shuyucao that appeared later...why did it appear in this world?"

"I think the second one might explain it." Shen Cizhou propped his chin and thought, "After all, this is a novel of the interstellar era. Maybe the author didn't check the relevant information before writing it, so he wrote the taste of Sumerosa without common sense. Come in?"

Ji Linge nodded, "It's possible, what about Yi? How do you explain it?"

The two were silent for a moment.

"What if this is the assumption?" Ji Linge fiddled with the clip on the cap of the pen, and said slowly in a regular voice, "You are also a boat from the interstellar age, but you forgot after wearing the book. My past, I lost my way in this sea area..."

Shen Cizhou's Adam's apple slipped, and he was so shocked by this idea that he couldn't speak.

After a while, he murmured: "I am also wearing a book? Then the world before the union may have been simulated by a large computer, so my...my body is in the interstellar world, is it dead?"

The two were silent again. After all, according to this theory, they may be a pair of undead in love.

Seeing that the book was about to take off the label of "rich family grievances" and put it on the label of "spiritual horror", Ji Linge suddenly put a question mark under the second question.

"Chuan'er, as far as I know, even the most powerful optical brain in the empire is not enough to build such a huge and complete world. The holographic games linked by spiritual power in the interstellar era cannot do it, and there is a time limit for logging in to the game, because People's mental power will be exhausted, and they need to rest to regenerate. Excessive overdraft will become an idiot. A-level can't stay in the game environment for more than three days, and my mental power rating is 3S. Although I don't have so much time to play games, However, it is speculated that it should be able to last for about eighty days... Counting from the day I woke up in your body, it has far exceeded this number of days."

He paused at the tip of his pen, "I think this world is completely built by optical brains. This statement is not very reliable."

The problem seemed to be at a dead end again, Shen Cizhou snorted, and threw himself into Ji Linge's arms, "Headache... Brother Ji, you said computer... no, optical brain..."

He looked up at Ji Linge: "If the optical brain can't do it, is there any other way to do it?"

"Yes." Ji Lingo frowned, inserted his slender fingers into Shen Cizhou's soft hair, and massaged his scalp, "About ten years ago, there was a scientist who defected from the Alliance and asked the Empire for political asylum. My project is 'The Possibility of Constructing the Main World with 4s-level Mental Power Assisted by Instruments', this project, which sounds like a myth, did not end up in the hands of the empire, the scientist was secretly executed by the alliance, and the project was destroyed."

Shen Cizhou found a comfortable position in his arms, "4s? Isn't it a level higher than you?"

"Not really, A to S is a qualitative change, and three to four is another qualitative change, tsk..." Ji Linge said a little sourly: "Is that the intensity that humans can achieve? I suspect that the surnamed Yan of the Alliance They are animals, and the human body is a container of spiritual power. Normal people’s physical fitness is rarely so strong. Anyway, there is only one alliance, and the empire has not revealed it over the years..."

Shen Cizhou: ...

He looked at Ji Lingo's superior jawline from bottom to top, and couldn't hold back a "poof" laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Linge lowered his head and kissed him, "The problem hasn't been solved yet, student Shen Xiaochuan, a good student? Why do you have the nerve to laugh?"

Shen Cizhou sat up, hooked his neck and kissed the corner of his lips, "It's okay, Brother Ji, you are already perfect, so don't worry too much about this kind of thing."

The big fox who was punctured became furious, and fiercely pressed the kitten on the carpet, and did not forget to use the remote control to close the curtains.

The light in the room was dark, only a ray of golden light leaked from the gap of the unclosed curtains, falling on the cold white back, Ji Linge held a black gel pen in his hand, and touched Shen Cizhou's slightly trembling shoulder blades, The flying bird of the same style as "The Exile" is drawn, and it is flying against this ray of afterglow.

"Ji Linge..." Shen Cizhou tried his best to hold his breath, but his voice was still trembling, sounding like it was about to be crushed to pieces, he cursed softly: "Speaking of business... What are you painting? !"

Ji Lingo threw away the pen, and kissed the dry bird with a deep smile. The pen rolled around on the carpet, and finally stopped at the corner of the paper where the question was written. It's wet, and a little bit of ink smudges away.

……

It became like this while talking about the business, Shen Cizhou was very angry at first, but later he lost the strength to be angry, and after tidying up, he nestled in Ji Linge's arms, lazily not wanting to move.

Well, he suddenly felt that this matter was a bit relieved, anyway, all the speculations that were weighing on his mind just now suddenly became less important.

"So I'm from Interstellar?" Shen Cizhou smiled, "And Brother Ji, to build the world with 4S-level mental power, is this project really destroyed? Are you sure? This kind of high-level confidentiality matter, How did you know?"

"The exiles have hacked into the Imperial Academy of Engineering. In order to steal their mecha core technology, the technology was not stolen, and this plan was mentioned in the scraps they stole." Ji Linge turned sideways, rubbing Shen Cizhou's knees Red knees, "But this project may not really be destroyed. After all, people are greedy. Who doesn't want the 'dividends' mentioned in this plan."

Shen Cizhou: "What bonus?"

"The alliance has done several experiments. In the world he built, 4S can have the ability to approach God as long as his consciousness is awakened. After all, strictly speaking, it is his spiritual power that created the whole world." Ji Lin Gordon paused, "There is a thin line between a genius and a lunatic. The last idea of ​​the scientist in the alliance was to deprive 4S of control in the spiritual world, but the experiment failed. He was executed without proceeding to the next step."

"Do you want to be a god..." Shen Cizhou muttered to himself, "It's too greedy..."

"Hmm." Ji Linge carried him to the sofa and continued, "If the world we live in is really created by a 4S class with the aid of instruments, who do you think it would be?"

"It's Shen Yingzhi..." Shen Cizhou replied slowly, "Or it could be me..."

Shen Yingzhi's "protagonist" identity is indeed more logical. Whoever constructs the world is unwilling to set himself as the center of the world and become the protagonist?

But Shen Cizhou thought of his own system again. Could the instrument assistance be this thing?

Just as he was thinking, the notification sound that he hadn't heard for a long time rang again.

[Please attend the wedding of the protagonist Shen Yingzhi, and make a big fuss at the scene, you will get the achievement: What you ask for, you can't get what you want, love breeds hatred]

[Reward: 5000 points]

Shen Cizhou: ...

Ever since he unlocked Ji Linge, he has almost forgotten about the fact that there is still a matter of earning points for doing tasks.

But making a fuss?He's really a bit embarrassing.

He pondered over this crude system again, but still couldn't see any clues, so he had to tell Ji Linge about the task first.

Ji Linge's smile was naughty and handsome.

Shen Cizhou couldn't help laughing, "What bad idea are you thinking?"

"There's no rule on how to make a fuss at the scene, right?" Ji Linge blinked, his dark purple pupils gleaming cunningly, "That's a little room for manipulation."

……

It wasn't until the wedding day that Shen Cizhou knew what Ji Linge wanted to do.

Shen Yingzhi and Meng Xu stood on the stage, one in black and the other in white dresses, they were indeed a match in terms of appearance, but both of them wore makeup to cover up their bad looks, and their smiles were a little stiff.

Shen Cizhou and Ji Linge's seats were arranged closer to the stage. Under the light, Shen Yingzhi's pale and tired face could just be seen. The two looked at each other. Shen Yingzhi looked away in hatred and fear, looking a little pitiful. .

Of course Shen Cizhou didn't think he was pitiful. Grandma was already at that age, but he said something like "let grandma suffer from a minor illness". If something happened to grandma because of a minor illness, would Shen Yingzhi feel sorry for grandma?

He won't, he will only be complacent about the success of his plan.

Knowing Ji Linge's plan, Shen Cizhou was not too surprised when Shen Luying appeared.

After the paralyzed man was transferred to a nursing home, the food was obviously good, and his withered face was covered with flesh. When he was pushed onto the stage by the service staff, Shen Yingzhi was also a little surprised, and Meng Xu frowned even more.

The host was able to smooth things over, and immediately bit the bullet and said that the groom's father must have come to send blessings.

This nonsense, the host himself doesn't believe it, he is the host of an entertainment program on a certain TV station, how can ordinary people invite him to officiate a wedding for such a wealthy family, of course he has done his homework and knows what to say, Nothing can be said.

Who doesn't know about the harmony between husband and wife, father and son filial piety in the family of Shen's "Deposed Prince"?Said it was an old father who came to send blessings, the host felt that he might want to give his son a pair of silver bracelets more.

After he finished speaking, he signaled the waiter to push the person down quickly.

However, the waiter didn't seem to see his color, and pushed him to the middle of the table. With a dark face, Shen Luying waved to the host, "Give me the microphone!"

The host was dumbfounded and looked at Meng Xu.

But Shen Yingzhi said first, "No!"

He yelled so loudly that even the people in the front row could hear him without the microphone, and whispers suddenly rang out from the audience.

Shen Yingzhi tried his best to maintain a decent smile, and his palms were a little sweaty. He possessed himself and seemed to hug Shen Luying, but actually said in the man's ear: "I'm your own son, don't you still count on me in the future? Then Not today..."

He didn't finish speaking, and he didn't know which word hit Shen Luying. He grabbed Shen Yingzhi's shoulder fiercely, and pushed him away. His healthy body was very strong, and he fell Shen Yingzhi on the ground like a donkey. on the ground.

Shen Yingzhi's fall was also very creative, half of his face rubbed against the carpet, and a layer of foundation fell off, and when he sat up, half of his face was left on the ground, still a little dazed.

The guests didn't know who laughed first, Meng Xu's face changed slightly, even though he disliked it, he had to pretend to be considerate to pull Shen to welcome him.

At this messy stall, Shen Luying yelled hoarsely with a broken voice: "Your mother's marriage! Shen Yingzhi is not my seed at all!! Get a bastard to marry! Isn't the old Meng family afraid of being laughed at?" ?!!"

His voice was so powerful that the roar echoed under the high ceiling of the entire hotel banquet hall, and everyone fell silent for an instant.

Shen Cizhou was surprised, and leaned over to ask Ji Linge, "Is it true?"

Ji Linge replied in a low voice: "The report is false, and there was no time to make an appraisal, but Shen Luying didn't care, she didn't even verify it, so she believed it as soon as she could."

At this moment, the reporters on the scene also recalled that before they came, no one expected to be able to photograph such a wealthy scandal. The camera could not be held steadily in the moment of excitement, and the flash lights on the scene were all in one piece.

The side of Shen Yingzhi's face that fell was a bit swollen, so the contrast with the other side of the face that was painted with foundation was even more dire, under the overexposure, it looked like a clown with asymmetrical makeup.

He looked at Shen Luying in horror, and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Shen Cizhou wasn't very interested in the following dog-eat-dog plot. Taking advantage of the reporter's focus on Shen Yingzhi, he and Ji Linge left the scene early.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot, and the moment the sun shone into the car, Shen Cizhou smiled, "Brother Ji, I don't think Shen Yingzhi should be the builder of this world."

"It really doesn't look like it." Ji Linge recalled Shen Yingzhi's various performances, and said with a sneer, "People with a mental strength of S and above generally don't have a low IQ level. He is like a B at most."

"Hmm..." Shen Cizhou tapped his knees subconsciously with his fingertips, looking like he was thinking about something.

Ji Linge was also thinking, if it wasn't for Shen Yingzhi...

If his boat built this world, it means that in the interstellar era in which he lived, Shen Cizhou also existed and was a living person, not this paper man whose fate was always constrained.

He couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, and when he was about to say something, Shen Cizhou spoke first, "Brother Ji, I have a question."

Ji Linge sat upright, nodding seriously, "Ask."

"Hmm..." Shen Cizhou tilted his head and looked at him, like a kitten after a prank, "What do you think of your savior? The one who looks a bit like me."

Ji Linge: "Huh?"

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?Ji Lingo was at a loss.

Could it be that they might find a way to return to the interstellar era in the future, and the existence of that person made Xiao Chuan jealous?

This is very different from the first time I asked the question...

Ji Lingo's thoughts turned back and forth during the few seconds of silence, and finally he said cautiously: "Chuan'er, you have to trust Brother Ji, Brother Ji is sincere to you, and absolutely wholeheartedly, no matter what the other party is For the prince, it doesn’t work! Power can’t make you succumb, he’s here with me, the past is like smoke..."

Shen Cizhou raised his eyebrows, "Oh."

Ji Linge: ...

Oh?What means?

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