Chapter 128: When Miss Green Tea became the love group controller (22) Part 3
Seeing that his daughter couldn't explain clearly, Old Egbert was a little annoyed—he originally planned to give the government's backers the classics as a gift, but it seemed that he had drawn water from a bamboo basket.
He wouldn't suspect that Bi Ming was lying to him, nor could a normal person's logic suspect a normal heir who he had raised for more than ten years for the sake of a few unverifiable ancient books.
"Forget it, let me have someone look for it again." Old Egbert guessed that it was very likely that his daughter played with people from other families when she was a child, and accidentally saw some other people's treasures, and then mistakenly thought it belonged to her own. "You concentrate on the show, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me..."
"Good father, goodbye." Bi Ming politely and decisively hung up the communication.
After finishing this conversation, she shook her head and sighed with her system: [Look at how clever the timing is, as soon as Cecia was injured, he couldn't sit still.]
[Host, don't mind. And the male guest you asked me to stare at before, there is indeed a new movement.] The small system comforted.
"What's wrong?" Bi Ming asked quietly in her heart.
[Tang goes to the open space behind the camp.]
"Well... I see." Smoothing her curly hair behind her ears, Bi Ming sat quietly for a while before putting on a cold-proof robe over her nightgown, silently avoiding Nina's sleeping bag and walking out of the tent.
In this world, the plot escapes, and the character descriptions in the original work are in serious conflict with reality. Bi Ming re-examined her program planning—do you want to contact the truth of the world on the Sentinel side, lest you die without knowing how you died?
What happened today made her resolve.
If you continue to use the so-called "script" as a standard, Bi Ming feels that she can almost send herself to afterlife.
Take the initiative and get in touch with more information to make yourself safer.
Therefore, it is very necessary to observe the movements of those sentries.
Out of the tent, the campfire is still crackling and burning, and there is no one around. Because of the break time, the golden balls in charge of the live broadcast were also closed.
Bi Ming raised her head and found that there seemed to be something like a meteor in the sky, and it fell vertically with a swish.
Bi Ming walked quickly to the place where the "meteor fell", and found that it happened to be the open space behind, but when she arrived, she saw nothing or anyone.
Only the cool night wind blew the hair on her cheeks again and again.
She frowned, if it wasn't an illusion, how could that thing be missing?
The crescent moon on the horizon is softly exuding a silver halo, as if to cover the entire earth.
Just when Bi Ming was stunned, a hot and sultry breath suddenly came from behind her ears: "Why did you come here?"
Silently approaching her figure, she screamed subconsciously, but her mouth was covered.
"Shh, don't wake everyone up."
The man's fingers were thick, and pressed against the corner of her lips with a slight warmth, and the breath coming from the fingertips had a salty and blurry breath - like some kind of expensive aromatherapy, mixed with the smell of blood.
"Hmm..." The blond girl bumped the person with her backhand, staggered back a few steps, then raised her head in annoyance and quickly wiped her lips, "Cough, what are you doing crazy, Tang?"
The big boy with a hippie smile during the day, with a casual smile in the moonlight, shrugged his shoulders, and there was an obsidian-like reflective ear stud in his ear, which made him look a little more mysterious.
"Don't be angry, I just saw you appear suddenly and wanted to scare you." Tang's tone was relaxed, "After all, it's very dangerous to come out so late."
Bi Ming secretly thought that the most dangerous thing is not you.
The black earrings that appeared suddenly gave her a very uncomfortable premonition.
"Are you looking at this?" He seemed to notice her gaze, and flicked his fingers over the spar at the auricle, "It's my new outfit, you know, the secret weapon the stylist has prepared for me, How about it?"
"...Is this an ordinary earring?" Bi Ming looked at him suspiciously.
"Of course not, it's precious." Tang approached her and leaned down, his strong and powerful body exuding vigorous heat, "Would you like to touch it?"
Bi Ming pursed her lips, feeling that she was about to be wrapped in his breath.
The obsidian surface has a bright luster, and it can be seen that it is an exquisite gemstone, without any holes.
As a jewelry connoisseur, she even thought it was a pretty good piece of material.
But she still took a few steps back vigilantly: "No need."
Tang didn't seem to mind either, he raised his head and looked at the high night sky.
"The day star and moon here are interesting, similar to the Milky Way, where the light from the former is lent to the latter, and the length of day and night changes is the same."
"Geographical data show that this is a copy of the Milky Way."
"So it became the first place where humans settled in an alien galaxy," Tang said with a hint of irony, "Unlike those mining stars, which are covered by haze all year round, day and night, cold and barren."
Bi Ming was silent, thinking about the intention of Tang's words in her heart.
"Do you have a lot of mining stars in your family? I remember that Egbert is the No. 1 wealthy family in the Federation," Tang turned back and suddenly chuckled, "Have you visited those places?"
The girl shook her head blankly, and then frowned: "What are you trying to say?"
"No, just sigh with emotion," Tang pressed the top of her head, with a slightly lazy tone, "If anyone can marry you, they should be able to eat and wait to die."
The eldest lady suspected that the other party was changing the subject, but she was still aroused by his words: "The Egbert family will not find a waste as a partner for me."
"If it's not trash," he moved closer to her, "It's the kind of strong knight who can protect you and make you happy every day... Would you want him?"
The blond girl was forced to lift her head to meet his bright brown and honey-colored eyes.
The evening wind was blowing, and in her eyes, the boy was covered in moonlight, smiling like a carefree and free bird.
When she was stunned, he seemed to think of something again and whistled.
A gust of wind blew up in the sky, and the sound of hunting, blowing their hair into the air.
Bi Ming blinked and found that the moonlight was gone.
In front of her, there appeared a huge griffin that almost covered the open space.
"Want to see the moon? The weather is fine today." He grabbed her wrist and took her up, and the air carried them to the huge griffin, a piece of feathers on the bird's back carried them like a boat.
"Tang..." The eldest lady was suddenly "hijacked" onto the Griffin. The eldest lady, who was already dozens of meters above the ground and was a little afraid of heights, finally turned her head in a panic, and was happily straightened by the person behind.
"Relax, Testai," his chest was just behind her, and his hand lightly steadied her shoulder, "It's okay to fall if I'm here."
The griffin took off, and its huge wings seemed to sway the surrounding woods.
Bi Ming saw that the ground was getting farther and farther, and the sound of the surrounding wind was getting stronger and stronger, like an illusory dream, rising lightly.
Behind her is the man's laughter—
"It's the first time I let it carry others, it's rare that it's so good."
To the people of this era, spiritual beasts are equivalent to another self.
But the blond girl had no time to think about this layer, she was clinging to its feathers, for fear that the strong wind would knock her off.
It wasn't until the breath they could feel became thinner and the wind became colder that she couldn't help leaning towards the heat source behind.
Tang was behind her, quietly watching the little bird-like girl who was trembling and hiding in her arms, with deep dimples on her cheeks.
When she thought she was slightly touching him, he suddenly grabbed her waist and tugged it, making her elusive back fit perfectly on his chest.
"Tang!" She bit her lip and called him guilty.
The man put his arms around her, shutting out almost all the wind, so that she could only hear his hazy and hoarse voice: "Shh, Testai, look up."
On the black night, the moonlight poured like water, shrouding them and the griffins in a gentle light.
The wind and the moon are boundless, and they are like a pair of travelers who are about to elope to the moon, and are blessed by the moon with the most beautiful holy light.
The girl raised her head to look at the stars and whispered in amazement, while the young man behind her also looked at the golden stars that he was holding with a smile like the breeze.