Chapter 23

For the vast majority of people, the time after dinner is always relaxed and pleasant. It seems to be a common tradition of human beings, regardless of race or region, simultaneous interpreting the tradition with the continuous migration of mankind.

The evening wind blows the delicate branches and leaves of the ink lotus, making a rustling sound. The sound of insects in the grass is endless, like symphonies one after another.

In an ordinary local residence, Hua Yi is sitting in the courtyard, looking up at the stars. Her eyes, like black diamonds, are as beautiful as the night above her head. Next to him, Ming burps heavily. In his hand, he grabs a handful of dried fruit specially made by local people, and from time to time throws one into his mouth to chew.

Hua Yi didn't speak or sing. They just sat in silence, calm and without any embarrassment, as if they had an unusual tacit understanding.

Until Ming finished chewing the last dried fruit, he said slowly: "recently, I can't tell when it's you or Jianrou." Ming did not turn his eyes to Hua Yi, but looked straight ahead.

"Oh, how do you know that it's Huayi, not Jianrou, sitting next to you now?" Hua Yi is still looking at the night sky, the corner of his mouth across a trace of playful smile.

Ming stretched out his right hand and scratched the back of his head. He frowned and said, "if Jianrou is nearby, my heart will beat faster. Hehe." Ming can't help but giggle twice. Hua Yi has already seen that he is secretly in love with Jianrou.

"Do you want me to change her to talk to you?" Hua Yi is very evil this time.

Ming shook his head and looked at the front calmly.

"To tell you the truth, I really want to know her past. She always sighs. I think this kind of emotion has increasingly affected you as the host." The sound of Ming was very flat, but it had a deep meaning in Hua Yi's ears.

Hua Yi turned her head and looked at Ming, a little sorry and grateful in her eyes.

"It's been two years since we left snow star. I am a heartless person, thanks to your care and care in the past two years. Thank you Hua Yi lightly smiles, although calm, but at this time his heart is incomparably sincere.

Ming also turned his head to look at Hua Yi, did not speak, just slightly bent up the corner of his mouth. In the past two years, apart from training, most of the time, he and Hua Yi are almost inseparable. They are not brothers. You can see it from the appearance. But the friendship they shared was closer than that of their brothers.

Therefore, Ming will not let Hua Yi go down like this.

"I can't let his smile fade any more. It's going to become air." Contrary to his apparent calmness, Ming was in a state of great anxiety.

"It's a good time after dinner. I'd like to hear the story of Jianrou, too. How about it? There are no outsiders here. Let's hear about it. " I do not know when, OGA has been standing at the door, still holding a wine pot.

"Why? Uncle, didn't you go to the village dinner party? " Ming looks at OGA behind him in surprise.

"I put it off. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." While talking, OGA went to the front of Hua Yi and Ming and sat down on the ground facing two people. At this time, the thunder hazy also didn't know from where to emerge, in the hand is dragging a big bag of dried fruit, in a flash came over.

OGA picked up a bowl from the small table beside him, poured a bowl full of wine, and then drank it all. This wine is not the alcoholic beverage brewed by human society, but a liquid secreted by young lotus when it is mixed with water. Because the taste is very similar to wine, it is named as wine by OGA crown. In fact, this drink does not contain any alcohol at all.

Hua Yi was silent, just looking at him quietly.

After two bowls of wine, OGA poured the third bowl, but this time he did not continue to drink, but handed it to Hua Yi in front of him.

"Have a drink. Your father liked it when he was alive." OGA's eyes are a little red because of the effect of alcohol.

Hua Yi took the wine bowl and took two mouthfuls of it. A sharp and pungent feeling ran down her throat and went straight to her stomach. Then a warm heat came up her neck. It seemed that the pores all over her body suddenly relaxed, making her very happy.

Hua Yi wiped his mouth with his hand, and then handed the wine bowl to Ming beside him. At the moment of taking over the wine bowl, Ming was shocked involuntarily. He seemed to be staring at Hua Yi with half a bowl of wine in his hand.

"How long has the AI family not drunk this? A thousand years? Or two thousand years? " Hua Yi slowly opened his mouth, but a pair of details were like autumn water, and his eyes were flowing.

"Soft sword?" Ming could not help crying out. OGA also opened his eyes, including the next ray also stopped chewing in his mouth.

"Don't you want to hear stories from AI Jia?" The sound of Jian Rou is like the tinkling of spring water, rippling in people's hearts.

OGA first recovered from his stupidity, calmed his mind slightly, and said: "I dare not disturb the silence of the elder, but Hua Yi is a pure child. Since the elder is willing to stay with him, we also hope that the elder can help him a lot. If you have any complaints or heartaches, you may as well say so. Maybe we can help you. " Although he couldn't understand Jianrou's temperament, he was sure that Jianrou was fond of Huayi.However, the long-term split personality of Huayi is actually very dangerous. If Jianrou's personality can't be effectively restrained, Huayi will be more and more influenced by it. No one can say what he will become.

"I understand your thoughts, but..." Jian Rou's eyes were like water, looking straight ahead, and slowly said, "but the memory of AI Jia is so trivial that even AI Jia himself doesn't know where to start."

After hearing Jianrou's words, OGA fell into a deep meditation, and Ming had no countermeasures for a while. When everyone was at a loss, Lei said, "cough, I have a device here, which can detect brain information in all directions and perform high-speed deduction. If Jianrou allows it, I can have a try."

"Wow, old man ray, why didn't you tell me about such a good thing?" Ming jumped up happily, and OGA looked at leiwu like a question.

Leiyao nodded at Olga, then looked at him with disdain and said, "Xiaomao, you are as brave and resourceless as you are."

Ming ha ha giggled twice without arguing. In fact, Ming is by no means a brave and resourceless person. At most, he has only a little experience. Old man Lei has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, which he knows better than anyone else.

So everyone turned their eyes to Jianrou. Everyone knew that if she didn't agree, it would be useless. No one here could help her.

In the face of people's eyes, Jianrou just gave a quiet smile, and then leisurely said: "little girl, whatever you want."

Both Aojia and leizhi could not help but breathe, while Ming's face was flushed.

Leiyao then took out a semicircular silver flat box from his waist pocket, and then he didn't know where to press it. The semicircular flat box immediately opened like a shell, and a mass of light pink smoke came out of it.

"Don't worry, it's a neurotransmitter." Thunder hazy looking back half step of Ming say.

"What a strange look." Ming watched with great interest as the light pink smoke drifted slowly to Jianrou's front.

"If you can, I'll start." Leiyao looks at Jianrou and asks her for advice.

Jianrou still smiles and nods gently.

After being confirmed, leiyao no longer talks nonsense, but directly controls the pink smoke to wrap Jianrou up and down. Then, the pink smoke, like some kind of command, began to flow around Jianrou. And a holographic screen pops up in the semicircular flat box opened by Lei Yao.

"Miss Jianrou, try to remember the past, and think about everything you can think of." Leiyao says to Jianrou.

Jianrou nodded in the pink smoke, then slowly closed her eyes. Ming looks at Jianrou wrapped in cherry blossom like color, and her eyes become a little confused.

After a while, Jianrou began to breathe very slowly. Maybe this pink smoke has some hypnotic effect. Unconsciously, Jianrou has entered deep sleep.

All kinds of pictures began to flash intermittently on the holographic screen, and OGA Heming immediately approached the screen, staring at the contents of the picture. There is also a small screen at the bottom of the holographic screen, which shows the distribution of various grooves in Hua Yi's brain.

"Why? What is that flash of light? " Ming asked curiously. He found that there was always a flash of white light in Hua Yi's brain circuit.

Leiyao is sticking two thin threads to his temple at this time. He glances at the screen that Mingming is observing and says casually: "the white bright pattern is Jianrou. She has completely integrated into the circuit of Huayi's brain."

OGA looked seriously at the holographic screen, as if to himself: "what are these?"

Thunder hazy dry smile two, say: "you so can't see why come.". All her memories are trivial fragments, which must be sorted out again before she can return to her original appearance. " Having said that, leiyao sat cross knee, his hands on his knees, and he didn't know what he was saying.

A moment later, Ming was surprised to find that the brown pupils in Lei Zhi's eyes had completely dispersed, leaving only the yellowish white eyes and the blood in the corners of his eyes. Aojia motioned to Ming not to make a sound, because it was obvious that leiyao was using his mental power to guide Jianrou to re comb her memory fragments.

The flash speed of the picture on the holographic screen is slowing down, and the image becomes clearer gradually. Ming and OGA can't help holding their breath, waiting for the final frame of the picture.

Finally, the holographic screen seems to have changed from a crazy slide into a still picture, which is a capital city with sea view. The sky is gloomy and blue, and the withered grass everywhere seems to be telling that the cold winter is not far away. The billowing smoke and the faintly recognizable voices above the city wall reveal the traces of war from time to time. In the field not far from the city, a thin girl is walking forward in the grass, her eyes are blank.