Chapter 826

Black is inconspicuous, especially in the mist.

This black car is very easy to notice, because it is different from those abandoned cars on the street for many years. It looks very new and wants to receive excellent protection every day.

The girl who came down from the black car was also very new - whether it was the dress with broken flowers or the umbrella she held in her hand.

Even she herself seemed to have just left the factory, with a fresh and strange smell.

"This site is isolated under the plateau crust and is well preserved. Of course, it has been repaired for many years. These vehicles are new."

The girl's voice was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations, just like the umbrella in her hand, motionless in the breeze.

The umbrella covered her face.

Jing Jiu's eyes fell on her feet and found that she was wearing a pair of ordinary black leather shoes and fluffy socks piled up at her ankles. It looked very cute.

The wind was stronger and dispersed the fog. It turned out that there was a river not far in front of the street.

Holding an umbrella, the girl went up the bridge and crossed the river.

Well nine followed her.

After getting off the bridge, the fog in the city gradually thickened, covering those dead buildings, and the mountain scenery in front became much clearer.

There are courtyards in the mountains with black eaves and white walls, flowers and trees and residual snow, which are somewhat similar to the scenic garden outside Yunji town.

There is a hot spring in the deep courtyard, with a light heat fog. There is a few square and a chair on both sides of the water.

The girl went to the hot spring, sat on a chair, put away her umbrella and put it on the ground.

That floral skirt is very thin. It looks like some kind of bathrobe, floating like the wind and falling like clouds.

The broken flowers on the skirt are sunflowers, which reminds Jing Jiu of the oil painting in xingmen Art Museum.

He sat down in another chair and looked across.

The girl's black hair is soft and neatly cut. It covers her eyebrows like a curtain. When it is gently lifted by the wind, it looks like a watermelon peel.

Her eyebrows are very thin, like a picture, her nose is very small, and her lips are very red, like cherries.

Her face is very white and smooth, like a newly peeled egg, more accurately, like perfect white porcelain, without any defects.

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Shen yunbu once commented that Jing Jiu was like a porcelain puppet in the military headquarters building.

This girl is the real one.

Picturesque eyebrows and eyes do not represent beauty, because not all paintings are good-looking.

Perfect skin doesn't necessarily represent beauty, because it can be false.

The snow-white face was not angry, and the two thin eyebrows and cherry red lips were not angry.

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 wine lamps from the hot spring, put them on the short table and began to pour the wine.

The picture of a jade hand sticking out of the sleeve is very beautiful.

It's natural to pick the cup and pour the wine with your fingers.

Amber liquor soaked in hot springs is no longer pungent.

All the details are natural and moving.

Well nine think these actions and details are 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 noumenon of that person.

To be more precise, the one who wants to talk to him today is not here. It should be somewhere else, maybe even on another planet.

Ordinary people may not adapt to it, but he is very used to this mode of dialogue.

There was no essential difference between his long-distance divine knowledge communication with Xueji in the snow field and today.

The first thing to start any dialogue is to clarify the identity of the other party.

Well nine is very sure that the other party must have read the novel he wrote, but he still reported his name.

The girl whispered, "fly."

I don't know what to do with the name.

The girl asked, "what do you want to ask?"

When many people want to come, Jing Jiu wants to be recognized by the girl and become the new God, he has to accept her investigation, but this is not the case.

The person in charge of asking questions is not the girl, but him.

He first raised a question.

"What is the standard time?"

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On the piece of paper in the underground apartment, he wrote some words.

Later, at xingmen University, he added two words to the paper.

Those words include: year, month and standard day.

There are others.

Humans now have many planets. The revolution time and rotation time of each planet are different. Naturally, they have their own time patterns.

But the Star River Alliance has a standard model for dating and space travel.

Well nine has confirmed many times that no astronomical rules of a human habitable planet meet this standard. The girl's voice had no emotional fluctuations. It didn't seem surprising to hear this question“ Ancient civilization originated on a planet, and standard time is the rule there. " Hearing this answer, Jing Jiu was not surprised and continued to ask, "moon?" The girl said, "that planet has a companion star." Jingjiu then asked, "I've seen the word Tiangou eats the moon or the sun in some ancient books, and I've seen it there." The girl said, "just like you saw there." Jing Jiu looked at the hot fog on the hot spring and saw through it, as if he wanted to see the huge snowball outside the gravitational field, the sky outside the snowball, the universe outside the sky and the universe. He asked, "where are we?" The girl picked up the small wine with her two fingers, took a shallow drink on her cherry like lips, and said softly, "the gods can't create the world, but can only find some new worlds." Well nine took back her eyes, looked at her snow-white face and said, "you don't want to give me an accurate answer?"“ Everyone who comes out of you will ask me these questions. You are not special, you are not particularly smart, and you are no different from them. " The girl said, "then why do you get special treatment from me?" Well nine put his foot into the hot spring. At this moment, he does such actions, naturally not to show that he still has leisure and ambition, but must have deep meaning. As for the specific meaning, I don't know for the time being. No one asks at this time. After all, Zhuo rusui and Gu Qing haven't risen yet. The girl's eyes fell on the hot spring, looked at his feet and asked, "do you feel it?" Instead of looking back, Jing Jiu asked, "do you feel like drinking?" The girl said, "this body has enough sensory cells and feels richer than humans." Well nine said, "I didn't." The girl said, "it's a little miserable." Well nine said, "the magma bath is good." The girl thought and said, "that's reasonable." Well nine turned around, looked into her eyes and said, "you see, I'm different from those who fly." The girl's lips were pulled up at an extremely slow speed, showing a strange smile and saying, "you want to convince me that you are the same as me?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.