The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 5: New life
Ran Handong took Zhao Layue into Yinwang, but did not enter the room and had a secret conversation in the Ferris wheel.
Zhong Lizi stood behind Zhao Layue holding Ah Da and watched the conversation all the way.
Combining the information of the two parties, Jing Jiu's current situation has a rough and vague shape.
In order to avoid being found by the other party, the conversation ended soon.
Zhao Layue called up the star map, found the Heliconia Nebula, and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally fell on the asteroid belt on the edge of the outer-fog galaxy.
The information provided by Ran Handong has only reached this point, and there is no more.
"It is blocked over there, no one can pass." Zhong Lizi reminded.
Yes, even if Zhao Layue is a soaring fairy who can cross the galaxy with Liu Ada in her arms, there is no way to pass the twisting hole.
The military only needs to close the entrance to the Torsion Hole of the Heliconia Nebula to isolate the two sides. The impact of closing the entrance to the twist rate hole is very large. This kind of major event has only happened a few times in the history of the Galaxy Alliance. It was a dangerous moment when the monsters in the Sea of Dark Objects surged. There is no news about the invasion of the Sea of Dark Objects recently, which shows that Jing Jiu must be there.
Zhao Layue said: "I am waiting for him here."
Zhong Lizi looked at her expression and asked curiously: "Aren't you worried?"
Zhao Layue said: "It's okay."
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Zhao Layue and Ah Da lived in the apartment like this. If you think about it, many interesting associations will actually arise. For example, will this apartment become like that bamboo chair in the future, and become another post for the ascendants of the Chaotian Continent?
The next day, Zhong Lizi was no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning, he could hug the cat freely, and he could look directly at Zhao Layue, so he observed more things.
Zhao Layue is very similar to Jing Jiu, but there are still many differences. For example, she is not so fond of reading. After grasping the outline of the world through computer and TV, she didn’t go deeper and didn’t ask to pass away from the New College. The library has no interest in studying astrophysics and number theory.
She is not very talkative, but she still speaks more than Jing Jiu, and even occasionally talks with Zhong Lizi about meaningless things, such as romance, movies, and romance games.
The biggest difference between her and Jing Jiu is that although she doesn't need it, she still eats, and she clearly expresses her curiosity about the food in this world.
Zhong Lizi felt her sight, couldn't help but laugh, put the food tray in front of her, and went to get a new one.
These are foods that the government distributes daily. According to the regulations, there is a certain amount of room for fluctuation. It is not a big deal to eat more.
Zhao Layue frowned slightly looking at the paste and rubber-like food on the plate.
She first gave these foods a zero score in terms of color and fragrance, picked up a small plastic spoon, scraped some and sent it to her mouth to taste, and then scored a negative score in terms of taste.
"This civilization is relatively inferior." Zhao Layue turned to look at Ah Da and said seriously.
No matter how close Lizi Zhong and the people on Jing Jiu's side are naturally, they are also people who grew up in this civilization. Hearing this, he will inevitably still feel a little uncomfortable. He said: "Go, go for a supper!"
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On the way from the apartment to the black market barbecue stalls, you have to pass a street corner. In the electronics store with the rolling door on the corner, there lived a weird man named Mr. Dan.
Zhong Lizi knew that people like Zhao Layue didn't need permission, and Ah Da didn't need pet chips, but he took them into the rolling door for convenience and installed a new bracelet and a new chip.
Leaving the electronic store, passing the game hall, you will arrive at a lively market where it is unclear whether it is a black market or a night market. The aroma from the electronic oven fills both sides of the street.
The two girls and the cat sat down on the stall, ordered a jelly, and waited for the birth of the roasted eggplant. As a celebrity in the people's livelihood community, Zhong Lizi attracted a lot of attention not surprisingly. The obviously extraordinary temperament of Zhao Layue and the long-haired white cat also aroused a lot of speculation and imagination.
The night market gradually became quieter. Except for Zhao Layue and Ah Da, no one knows that in the deepest part of the night sky above the head, in the outer space of the Stargate base, there are several specially launched synchronous satellites monitoring all the details of the night market, let alone. People know that the long-range weapon systems of two warships have been activated, aiming at the center of the earth, ready to launch terrible ray weapons at any time.
The hazel ale is here, the unpleasant roasted green peppers are also here, and the king of barbecue-roasted eggplant is also here, the unique aroma of carbon and meat, organic and inorganic compounds mixed, Floating on both sides of the night market street, it was absorbed by the molecular capture device, and sent to the laboratory of a distant space battleship, without triggering any alarm in the end.
Zhao Layue skillfully took a slice of eggplant meat with chopsticks and ate another slice of eggplant meat and fed it to Ah Da. Ah Da bit the eggplant meat into his mouth and realized that the roasted eggplant was a bit too old without chewing. He chucked his mouth twice, spit the eggplant meat under the table, and looked at Zhao Layue with a serious meow. .
——This civilization is indeed relatively inferior.
Having suffered two consecutive blows, Zhong Lizi was unwilling and annoyed. He didn't care about so much. On the way back to the apartment, he used the most powerful weapon and took Zhao Layue to dye his hair.
For unknown reasons, Zhao Layue did not reject her proposal. After sitting in the barber shop for a long time, she looked at the chestnut-like red in the mirror and felt quite satisfied. Each color has a variety of beauty. The reason why she likes this newly dyed hair color is because the color of chestnut red is somewhat similar to the color of Firth sword.
Girls are more concerned about this aspect, such as the relationship between hair color and handbags, such as the relationship between shoes and certain accessories, whether it is called color matching or something.
"I have dyed red too, but it is very ordinary, not as good as you." Zhong Lizi said with envy looking at Zhao Layue's red hair.
Before Zhao Layue's ascension, she stepped out of the cave and came to the cliff of Shenmo Peak. He listened to the crowing of the mountain ape, and suddenly thought of someone hundreds of years ago. He cut her waterfall-like black hair again and changed it. The short waterfall is painted as wild flowers in full bloom, and then painted chestnut red at this time, just like red flowers in spring and burning flames, with a palpable beauty.
Such chestnut red is naturally eye-catching, but compared with something, it still lacks the flavor.
That kind of thing is hot pot red soup.
Red and green peppers float and sink in the soup, like reefs that are sometimes submerged by tides and sometimes exposed to the sea.
Fresh tofu, frozen tofu and tofu skin, skinned lamb and hand-cut fresh lamb, snowflake beef and spicy coriander beef, large slices of hairy belly and flower belly, lettuce head and green bamboo shoots, mushroom platter, and pine mushrooms , All kinds of fresh ingredients fall into the soup one by one or casually, and they are picked up by chopsticks just after they are cooked, perfectly realizing their value.
Zhong Lizi has never seen someone like Zhao Layue who can eat and is good at eating hot pot.
She held a large bowl and chopsticks, dumbfounded, until the ingredients in the pot were almost exhausted, she woke up and began to look for the remaining value.
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After seven or eight hot pot meals, Zhao Layue learned the general knowledge and so-called knowledge of the Galaxy Alliance, and ended her course hastily, and probably confirmed the current situation. Even if Jing Jiu was able to return from the Helicopter Nebula alive, he would not return to the apartment at the Stargate Base to ensure safety, because the military would definitely send many people to stare here.
If she wants to find Jing Jiu, she should first find the Sword Sage Cao Yuan, Tan Zhenren, and Xilai.
"Let’s eat Mala Tang tonight." She stood by the window, watching the sewage dripping from an unknown pipe in the distance, and said: "Tomorrow to the main star."
Whether it's Tan Zhenren, Cao Yuan, or Xilai, they haven't left any traces in this universe. Since they can't be found, it's better to go directly to that one.
There is no connection between Mala Tang and going to the main star, and it can even be said to be very different.
But what Zhao Layue said, it will definitely come true, whether it's going to the main star or eating Mala Tang.
It didn't take long for me to leave noon. The occasional star quickly drifted away from the gap in the sky, leaving a dark area. Zhao Layue was going to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and internal organs. It would be better to get some blood.
Whether it is pig blood or duck blood, as long as it is blood, you can make hot pot, and if you can make hot pot, you can make Mala Tang. The difference between hot pot and Mala Tang is actually the utensils and the way of eating. It's like a big road facing the sky, walking on each side, but no matter what the way, it's actually the same to the end, and they all get the same result by different routes.
The dim light is shining on the long street, shining on the renewable energy paper that is swaying in the wind, and the sound of the crash is full of depression and cold. Xingmen base has natural four seasons, comfortable winter and summer, and it is deep underground. Extreme weather rarely occurs. The so-called cold and bleak are actually more psychological feelings.
Along with the dance of waste paper, an officer appeared on the street, holding a wooden sign, blocking Zhao Layue's path.
"General Chen is coming over, please wait for a while."
There is a sword engraved on that wooden sign, which is a sword charm of the mountain gate of the Green Mountain Sect.
Zhao Layue doesn't care about this wooden sign, what matters is that the other party actually knows that he is going to leave to Zhong Lizi, indicating that the other party is still monitoring him.
She said to those people with her eyes that day, don't bother yourself.
This is very annoying.
She ignored the officer and continued to walk in the direction of the vegetable market.
The officer didn't mean to clear the way, and asked: "Are you sure you choose this?"
Zhao Layue stopped and looked at him with her head tilted.
This is not cute, because there is no expression on her face, like looking at a dead person.
There was a soft snap.
A tiny blue spark burst out from the alloy cliff wall several kilometers high, which is a phenomenon unique to electromagnetic acceleration loops.
At the beginning, the tooling killer used this ultra-long-range electromagnetic reinforced firearm.
The power of this gun is extremely huge. After Jing Jiu took a bullet with his bare hands, ~IndoMTL.com~, it was judged to be similar to the flying sword in the sea-breaking realm.
In the distant building, in the gloomy sky, at least a dozen blue sparks flashed, indicating that a dozen long-range electromagnetic guns were firing at Zhao Layue at the same time.
The slight popping noise came to the street and turned into a roar of thunder. More than a dozen white turbulences bloomed around her body like flowers, like a dozen marshmallows.
The bullets fired by long-range electromagnetic firearms cannot pass through the sword array at all.
She has been studying the weapon system of this world in her apartment these days, and now it seems that there is no problem with the calculation.
There was no shock on the officer's face. He looked at her and said, "I'm sorry."
Somewhere in the quiet street there was a cat cry.
A white beam of light fell from the sky, passed through the cracks hundreds of kilometers long, and landed on the street, covering Zhao Layue's body.
Zhao Layue flipped her right hand, and an antique bronze mirror appeared in her hand, greeted the beam of light.