Black is inconspicuous, especially in the mist.This black car is very easy to notice, because it is different from the old abandoned cars on the street, it looks very new, and it is very well protected for everyday life.The girl who stepped out of the black car was also very new—whether it was the dress decorated with broken flowers or the umbrella she was holding in her hand.Even she herself felt as if she had just left the factory, exuding a fresh and strange atmosphere."
The site is isolated under the highland crust, so it's very well preserved, and of course it's been restored over many years, and the vehicles are all new."
The girl's voice was calm, without any mood fluctuations, like an umbrella in her hand, not moving in the breeze.umbrella, covering her face.Jing Jiu's eyes fell on her feet and found that she was wearing a very ordinary pair of black leather shoes, with fluffy socks piled up at her ankles, which looked cute.The wind was stronger, and the fog was blown away, and it turned out that there was a river not far in front of the street.The girl held an umbrella and walked up the bridge and crossed the river.Jing Jiu followed behind her.After getting off the bridge, the fog in the city gradually thickened, obscuring the lifeless buildings, and the mountain view in front became much clearer.There is a courtyard in the mountains, with black eaves and white walls, flowers and trees, and residual snow, which is somewhat similar to the landscape garden outside the town.There is a hot spring in the depths of the courtyard, with a faint hot mist, and there are square low tables at the water's edge, and there are chairs on each side of the low tables.The girl walked to the hot springs, sat down on a chair, put away her umbrella, and rested it on the ground.The floral dress was so thin that it looked like some kind of yukata that floated up like the wind and fell like a cloud.The flowers on the skirt were sunflowers, which reminded Jing Jiu of the oil painting in the Star Gate Art Museum.He sat down in another chair and looked across from him.The girl's black hair is supple and neatly cut, covering her eyebrows like a curtain, and when gently stirred by the wind, it looks like a piece of watermelon skin.Her eyebrows are very thin, as if they were painted, her nose is small, and her lips are very red, like cherries.Her face was very fair and smooth, like a freshly peeled egg, or more precisely, like perfect white porcelain, without any blemishes.………… Shen Yunbury once commented that Jing Jiu was like a porcelain puppet in the military department building.This girl is the real thing.Picturesque eyebrows and eyes do not mean beautiful, because the paintings are not necessarily good-looking.Perfect skin doesn't necessarily mean beauty, because that can be fake.The snow-white face was lifeless, and the two thin eyebrows and cherry-like red lips were not lifeless.Seeing this face, Jing Jiu thought of the young officer on the battleship Lieyang.The girl took out two small porcelain bottles and two translucent small wine cups from the hot spring, put them on the low table, and began to pour wine.The picture of a jade hand sticking out of the sleeve is very beautiful.The movement of fingers smashing glasses and pouring wine is natural.The amber liquor is no longer pungent even after being soaked in the hot springs.All the details are natural and touching.Jing Jiu felt that these actions and details were naturally too deliberate.He knew that the girl sitting in front of him at this time was not a real human being, nor was she the essence of that person.More precisely, the person who is going to talk to him today is not here, it should be somewhere else, maybe even on another planet.It may be uncomfortable to change to the average person, but he is used to this type of conversation.Back then, in the Snow Field, there was no essential difference between the long-distance divine consciousness communication between him and Xue Ji and today's situation.The first thing that needs to start any conversation is to clarify the identity of the other person.Jing Jiu was very sure that the other party must have read the book he had written, but he still reported his name.The girl whispered, "Fly." ”Jing Jiu didn't know how to respond to the name.The girl asked, "What do you want to ask?"
”Many people thought that if Jing Jiu wanted to be recognized by the girl and become the new god, he had to accept her inspection, but this was not the case.The person in charge of asking questions was not the girl, but him.He first asked a question."
What is the standard time?"
………… On that piece of paper in the underground apartment, he wrote a few words.Later, at Stars Gate University, he added two more words to the paper.Among those words are: year, month, standard day.There are a few others.Mankind now has many planets, and each planet has a different time to revolution and rotation, and naturally has its own time pattern.However, the Galactic Alliance has a standard model for chronology and space travel.Jing Jiu has confirmed many times that the astronomical rules of not a single planet inhabited by humans meet this set of standards.The girl's voice was unemotional, and she didn't seem surprised to hear the question."
Ancient civilizations originated on a planet, and standard time was the rule there."
Hearing this answer, Jing Jiu was not surprised, and continued to ask, "Yue?
”The girl said, "That planet has a companion star. ”Jing Jiu then asked, "I've seen the words tengu eating the moon or eclipse the sun in some classics, and I've seen it there. ”The girl said, "Just like you've seen it there." ”Jing Jiu looked at the hot mist on the hot springs, and his eyes penetrated through it, as if he wanted to see a huge snowball outside the gravitational field, the sky outside the snowball, the universe outside the sky, and the universe beyond the sky.He asked, "Where are we?"
”The girl picked up the small wine cup with two fingers, brought it to her cherry-like lips and took a sip, and said softly, "The gods can't create worlds, at most they can only discover some new worlds. ”Jing Jiu retracted his gaze, looked at her snow-white face and said, "You don't want to give me an accurate answer?"
”"Everyone who comes out of you comes to me and asks me these questions, and you are not special, nor are you particularly intelligent, and you are no different from them."
The girl said, "Then why do you get special treatment from me?"
”Jing Jiu put his foot in the hot spring.At such a moment, he does such an action, naturally not to show that he still has leisure and leisure, but must have deep meaning.As for the specific meaning, it is unknown for the time being, and no one asks at this time, after all, Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing have not yet ascended.The girl's eyes fell on the hot spring, looked at his feet and asked, "Do you feel anything?"
”Jing Jiu didn't look back, and asked rhetorically, "Do you feel like drinking?"
”The girl said, "This body has enough sensory cells to feel more abundant than humans. ”Jing Jiu said: "I didn't. ”The girl said, "It's a little miserable. ”Jing Jiu said, "The magma bath is good. ”The girl thought for a moment and said, "Reasonable." ”Jing Jiu turned around, looked into her eyes and said, "You see, I am different from those Ascenders after all. ”The corners of the girl's lips pulled up at an extremely slow speed, revealing a somewhat strange smile, and said, "You want to convince me that you are the same as me?"
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