Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 172
Ji Zhi moved a little faster, and asked the two people sitting on her back to shake——

It was Ai Shanshan who was not there, she was still bound by the oath, lost her temper indiscriminately, and simply used the excuse of splitting up to find Jinmian, but she left Levina this time to "look after the house" for herself. ".

After parting with the goat-shaped orc for a few minutes, no trace of Jin Mian was found yet.

There is still a long way to go from "deep".

Levina puffed her cheeks, patted Ji Zhi's side, her face turned blue, and she forced herself to say:

"Miss Ji Zhi, slow down a little bit, I feel nauseous when I smell the smell here, plus motion sickness, maybe I'll vomit all over you, dirty your fur, and then a certain boss might get angry at me. "

The lady of the horse made a muffled reply, and couldn't hear what she said, but the ups and downs of her body following her steps really eased a little.

Zuo Wu tilted his head and glanced at the elf: "You don't seem to have any idea about what that goatman said?"

Unlike in the big bone sashimi restaurant, when I found out that the pieces of sashimi came from the bone man, and when I heard about the canned starfish, the whole person almost exploded.

"Is there any other idea? I have already been surprised when I should be surprised. If I repeat it a few times, don't you think it's too redundant?"

Levina shook her head, pinched the silk that was soaked in gastric juice, and stared at it for a long time.

When the anger is too much, I just feel extra sober in my heart, and I don’t even feel aggrieved anymore, and I just feel ridiculous about the surrounding situation.

The elf really laughed out loud:

"Boss, do you think Jinmian came to this exhibition, like you with only a little hair on the skin, to appreciate the skin of other races in the galaxy?"

"Perhaps, some skins have protrusions, some have hard lumps under the skin, like square armor; some are very flexible, and can be stretched a lot with a light tug; some are hard and cold! Some are frighteningly white, and some Blacker than the depth of a black hole;"

"If it's an exhibition like this, would the orc covered in fur like it? Just like the man immersed in the warm cashmere just now?"

Humans actually have about the same amount of hair on their skin as chimpanzees, but they are all fine hairs, which are not easy to be noticed on weekdays.

And, the arrector pili muscles that help these hairs stand up have long since lost the function of making people's hair fluffy and making the body look bigger to deter natural enemies.

This is the imprint of wildness that remains in human genes and has not yet shed.

The millennium to ascend to the star sea is too short, not enough for a species to undergo qualitative evolution in nature.

But Chudan Spirit is different.

Zuo Wu had the right to speak; whether it was Levina's stump, which had been carefully observed at the beginning, or the foot that the angel kicked to his jaw, they were all extremely delicate, not to mention fine hair, not even a single pore could be seen.

Levina shook her head, brushing Zuo Wu's nose with her hair, reminding him that he hadn't answered her own question.

Zuo Wu hurriedly pulled back his wandering thoughts.

Zuo Wu thought about it seriously: "At least Jin Mian probably wouldn't. When she was sleeping and talking in her sleep, she would occasionally call us 'naked ape'. It shouldn't be a particularly commendable term."

Jin Mian is dishonest at night, talking in her dreams is commonplace, sometimes the voice is quite loud, like arguing with herself alone in the room.

The elf pursed her lips, and rubbed her fingers along the electric current burns all over her body like blue and purple splashed ink for a while. These scars left by the upper echelons of the Psionic Temple are almost permanent, and it will be difficult to disappear in the future:
"I know, when I was recuperating in bed a few days ago, I could listen to Jin Mian's dream talk into a book, some of which are very interesting, and I've been waiting for you to ask;"

"Of course I know that Jinmian won't like any light skin exhibition;"

"It's just, what about you, boss? In such an exhibition, will you linger and forget to return? Then buy the person you are interested in like you bought me, do something that was just badly mentioned by the sheep population, or..."

"Eat it and satisfy your appetite, just like my original purpose hanging in the window? The universe is so big, I don't believe that only starfish and bone figures are delicious."

Saying that, Levina raised her hand and sniffed her fingers, not boasting, even the remaining gastric juice on the fingertips had a fragrance.

If there is an exhibition here like the "Furry Auction" that specializes in selling and displaying "stomach juice", then it will definitely be a rare treasure that is stained on the silk scarf and thrown away.

——Maybe there are, but those who have this hobby should be much smaller than those who like furry, and it will take a lot of effort to find similar exhibitions.

On the dead planet, although the two queens of the Stru people have no sense of taste, they both expressed their approval of their "deliciousness". It seems that the attraction of their flesh and blood is not only at the chemical level, but also in terms of spiritual power.

Zuo Wu scratched his head, the elf was waiting for his answer.

She found that she cared so much that she subconsciously ignored the smell of fur and wild animals around her. It seemed that only Zuo Wu's distressed thinking and Ji Zhi's shaking on the back remained in the whole world.

"...Levina, I think you may have misunderstood something." After a long time, Zuo Wu suddenly found out what he was thinking:
"I prefer to watch the development of the story about what I have experienced, the surrounding scenery, etc., and only intervene under certain circumstances;"

"Either it is unavoidable, such as when General Yisi used the God's Judgment on me, when the angel was born and did nothing but really want to die together, etc., etc.;"

Zuo Wu was a little shy, and lowered his head slightly: "Either, it's when it's really hard to control yourself."

"I resigned as a law enforcement officer on the dead planet. When I have nothing to do, I often go to butcher shops or shops."

"I've also discovered a long time ago that you are not the only intelligent creature sold as luxury goods, and the ones hanging in the window are constantly being updated;"

"I like to buy a cup of coffee and sit in front of them and watch them being 'stocked' one by one, and one by one bought,"

"Then, it's my pleasure to imagine what happened to them before they were caught here, and what happened to them after they were bought away, without getting to the bottom of it."

As he spoke, Zuo Wu looked at the compressed space again, the light was affected by it, making the scene a few meters away flickering and blurry like a mirage, and the sheepman just now ushered in a new customer;
Going deeper, I don't know how many people are still enjoying the bloody fun, and how many "furry" have suffered a bloody fate.

But Zuo Wu will not interfere. The fate of the people around him is just a "passer-by" after all. He doesn't even have the memory of the past, and he, who hardly belongs to the world, is responsible for everything.

Even his "favor" is the same, regardless of "absorbing" everything around him, then he is really an independent world that cannot be affected by anything.

Watching the story, rather than absorbing the story, is also like this, and naturally it will not expose any weaknesses.

But he still has "release".

Even in the "time of release", Zuo Wu is just an ordinary person, but sometimes he has to interfere with the outside world and smear his own color on the outside.

Either you have to.

Or, it is difficult to control oneself, just like when seeing Levina in the window, Zuo Wu can no longer just buy a cup of coffee and enjoy the fun of watching, the coffee is overturned, and he can't restrain himself from betting countless eyes, but keeps a distance Window steps.

Zuo Wu looked at Levina, resisted his embarrassment, and raised his head seriously: "Until now, I don't know what attracted me to you, appetite? Maybe there is, but it must be the most superficial reason."

"In any case, after all, I took steps towards the window where you were hung, because I couldn't help myself;"

"There will never be many such things, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make up so many stories; let me tell you a secret that even Ai Shanshan doesn't know, that is, all the stories I made up are written in a file folder,"

"In the future... I want to use them as materials and write my own novel, just like the 10,000+ books I have saved; even if it disappears from everyone, it is still my own."

Levina was fixed, expressionless on her face.

Zuo Wu sighed, and was ready to vomit after being an elf: "Having said so much, there is only one thing I want to say, that is, although the reason is unknown, you, Levina, are very special to me. ;”

"I think it will be difficult to meet a second one in any butcher shop or exhibition in the future."

"So, I won't spend any more money to hire a second maid."

Done.

Zuo Wu finally buried his forehead in the palm of his hand, as if he had said something extremely earthy; even in his 10,000+ novels, this is an embarrassing level that would make him plow a few deep ravines on the ground with his toes .

If, as usual, he just smiled at Levina's question and then watched from the sidelines, he wouldn't be so ashamed.

But it's hard to be yourself.

It's the same embarrassment as when I bought the elf.

When he thought this way, he was also defending himself in his heart, so that when Levina vomited it out later, it would not be too uncomfortable.

After all, this is her own true feelings, unlike usual, what Levina despises is only her own hobby.

Who knows.

Levina just turned her face away blankly, and said in a muffled voice:

"Wow, keeping these words to tell the proprietress, how happy will it make her? Tell me it's a waste, and I won't feel much... how much."

Not spit out is considered a great improvement, Zuo Wu rubbed his nose, feeling that it was a blessing to save face.

Ji Zhi's ears twitched, and his pace quickened again; there was a long queue ahead, and if there were any abnormalities, it was possible to find traces of Jin Mian.

Zuo Wu concentrated, and suddenly realized that there was an additional email in his field of vision, which was sent by Ji Zhi.

The speed of signal transmission in the compressed space is very slow, and what Ma Niang did is like a thousand years ago, when a female student in the next seat bypassed a classmate and threw a small note with difficulty.

Zuo Wu clicked on it.

The words on the note are very brief:
"Am I counting, it's also your 'difficult love'?"

……

Zuo Wu didn't have time to reply.

Ji Zhi didn't intend to wait, and quickly rushed to the long dragon in front of him; even through the horizon, he couldn't see what was ahead through the distorted light in the compressed space.

Jumping in line was a little unrealistic. The eyes of the "enthusiasts" were shining, holding on to their positions and unwilling to give up.

Zuo Wu could only come down, and casually dialed the person in front: "What line are you in?"

"I don't know!" The man said brilliantly, "It's just that everyone is queuing, so I followed; I would like to see what makes Fang Mao Mao so attractive."

Unknowingly, there are three or four more people behind Zuo Wu; 10 people will not be crowded if they are scattered, but the power of gathering together cannot be underestimated.

Fortunately, Zuo Wu didn't really need to line up, he just stood aside and followed the line back to its source; from time to time, he chatted with the people in line to see what they knew——

We are all fur lovers, asking each other about the experience of enjoying the fur, or which orc's hug is more comfortable, which one can stroke the head more, and where newcomers come from, it's just commonplace.

Enthusiasts have never minded sharing their passion.

As long as Zuo Wu doesn't jump in line.

……

"You ask me what line I'm in? I don't know. Some of my friends also went to the front to inquire. Why don't you just wait here?"

This is the first person I don’t remember asking, most of them just huddled together like a crowd; the “auction” on the outer layer will last for a long time, and many guests come here to squander the basic supplies of the alliance just after receiving them.

There is nothing but enthusiasm.

Zuo Wu was a little aimless at first, but he didn't think it was too boring; he just came here to stroll around, and he had already made an appointment with the lawyer before, and it was still early, and Jin Mian knew it.

Miss Orc can't be found, just go to the door and wait.

The conversations with these enthusiasts are also quite interesting, even if it is only a few words occasionally, it still opens Zuo Wu's eyes.

Just a few steps forward.

Zuo Wu suddenly noticed that the people who were silently queuing up were a little strange.

The fanatical aura emanating from his body was countless times stronger than that of the fans behind him.

He was very similar to the skinny man who was a member of the smuggling group returning from Yinggesuo, covered in bliss patches all over his body on Noisy Planet.

Zuo Wutong frowned silently with Ji Zhi who was behind him, they all remembered how difficult that skinny man was—

After being "infected" by the faith fused by Angel and Bai Ace, and offering prayers, you can get the practice method of the seeker and part of the effect of the God Creation Mantra.

This matter is the second most important matter of Dilian besides the awakening of the ancient star gate of the angel;

Duanmu Stratospheric Chief, the high-ranking officer of Tranquility Planet Psionic Hall, also entrusted Zuo Wu to investigate this weird belief and the leaked God Creation Manifesto, and gave him the identity of an inspector who could do things cheaply.

Unfortunately, this identity could not be used, and the entrustment was completely overwhelmed by the subsequent drastic changes.

But it does not mean that Zuo Wu has forgotten its contents.

That's right, the organizer of the auction claims to be a "natural god", and the natural god is valued by Bai Aisi, and the creation of the gods is leaked here, so if you meet someone with similar beliefs, it's almost destined?
Zuo Wu stopped.

Then, he patted the shoulders of those people exuding fanaticism lightly: "Excuse me, what are you waiting for here?"

The fanatic looked back, as if his deep dream had been interrupted, and was extremely annoyed: "The 'goods' that are only found in the deep layer seem to have appeared here, let's see if we can catch the leak!"

Deep goods?

Zuo Wu looked forward, and the light and shadow flickered. It turned out that he had almost reached the source of the team.

source there.

Jin Mian clenched her fists, with a cold gleam in her eyes.

Red or blue blood flowed down from her claws; in the swaying of light and shadow, the trickling blood flow seemed to have flowed into a big river in a trance.

(End of this chapter)