Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 467 Deception
Many years later, Zuo Wu, who is lying naked in space in the face of a piece of clarity like newborn stars, will think of this distant afternoon——

The blood sprayed from his neck splashed Xiao Hui's face, and the condensed red droplets were crystal clear and beautiful, like the most breathtaking mirror surface, reflecting Ai Shanshan's face at every point.

At that time, the grand space rift quietly watched everything that happened in the small glass room, and the smoke from the hot pot brought Zuo Wu's thoughts back to the farther past; Levina once cooked a similar meal.

The two hot pot meals seem to connect two time and space; as time goes by, Levina's craftsmanship has improved again, but her companion sitting at the same table has changed, such as Professor Marika, who has long since disappeared. In the galactic time, never come back.

Time itself does not exist, it is only a measure of material change.What has happened cannot be changed, and many things are irreversible.And irreparable things are always slipping in a worse direction.

What people can do, perhaps, is to try their best to use their fragile physical body to prevent the situation from continuing to slide, even if it seems like a mayfly shaking a tree.

——Perhaps even life itself is like this. Death will always come. A person's life is just like a mayfly shaking a tree. Before death comes, let yourself live more comfortably and brightly.

These were all Zuo Wu's wild thoughts for a moment, until his consciousness was pulled back to reality by the tingling pain on his neck.At this moment, the blade imitated by Xiao Hui's hand was still tightly attached to Zuo Wu's carotid artery, and the program that detected his physical condition in his field of vision was sounding a piercing alarm.

Almost subconsciously, Zuo Wu's intuition told himself that if Ai Shanshan really found some reason for Xiao Hui to let go of his hatred just now, no matter how convincing it was, Xiao Hui's mimic blade stroking his artery would not hesitate Tie down.

In that way, even if it is out of instinct, he will start to absorb it, which is equivalent to tearing his face; Xiao Hui will also directly attack himself.The hot pot carefully prepared by Levina will be ruined, and the tumbling ingredients will be stained with dust on the ground, and that is really irreparable.

None of this happened.

Like a seasoned bomb disposal expert, Ai Shanshan easily found the correct one among the "red and blue lines".She wasn't out of breath, and didn't look nervous at all, as if Xiao Hui's reactions were under her control.

Xiao Hui just froze.

Then, she suddenly raised her head, pulled her knife-like finger out of the left Wu's carotid artery as if she had done something wrong, and wanted to touch the wound with some distress.

But before he touched it, he flicked his fingertips away as if he was getting an electric shock, and only dared to raise his cheeks in the distance, and blew lightly on Wu Shang's bleeding wound to the left, as if he wanted to use the cool wind blowing to heal his wounds. It's the same as relieving Zuo Wu's pain.

Zuo Wu wanted to say something.

Xiao Hui didn't give him a chance, but pointed to her own mouth, opened it, and her tongue was bouncing: "Hmm, wait a minute? I can make my tongue look like an electric fan, and blow it up like this." will be more comfortable."

"...No, there is no need." Zuo Wu shook his head.

Ai Shanshan took the opportunity to pick up the quarrel, and now she seemed to be on the same side as Xiao Hui: "Yes, no need. A man, what's the matter with a few more holes in his neck? Just let him bear it by himself."

heard.

Xiao Hui's face wrinkled, and he slowly closed his mouth that was open to Zuo Wu, and tapped his fingers on the table with some disinterest:
"Endure, endure? That's fine. Miss Ai, may I ask if you don't think there is any reason for me to let go of my hatred, but also want me to keep my hand on Zuo Wu; does that mean that I should swallow my anger? Let me be patient too?"

Ai Shanshan didn't answer directly. Instead, he poked his cheeks and whispered to Levina: "Levina! Your hot pot has been boiled for so long, will it be overcooked?"

Levina shook her head happily:
"No, you have all seen that the cranes and turtles on the earth here, all the animals that symbolize auspiciousness are all disguised with bionics. I tried the meat, the meat is even in quality, and it’s quite interesting to make ingredients! The only problem is that it needs to be cooked more, otherwise it won’t be chewable.”

Ai Shanshan froze for a moment: "You want us to eat bionic artifacts?"

"Yeah, don't worry, I won't eat a mouthful of wires or engine oil." Levina was full of confidence.

The sea monster felt a little strangely relieved: "That's good... it's because you got rid of all these things, right?"

"How come? Ma'am, you have misunderstood me,"

Levina was a little dissatisfied: "I aspire to be the best cook, and for the best cook, strict economy is the foundation of the foundation!"

"And, will we have the opportunity to taste such bionic creations again in the future? No, unless we want to come to Renlian again, so saving must be carried out to the extreme!"

"So boss, you don't know the wires and engine oil inside, how much effort it took me to completely melt them into the soup! Acid-base neutralization, chemical reaction... Don't worry, I guarantee it must taste top-notch, The only problem is that for us carbon-based organisms, the heavy metal content may be a little bit beyond the standard."

For carbon-based organisms, heavy metals exceed the standard.

But it might be just right for Xiao Hui. Levina said that she will prepare this dinner according to the atmosphere of Xiao Hui and Zuo Wu. The conclusion is that Xiao Hui should be the protagonist to be entertained. In fact, it was tailor-made for her.

The little discouraged leader really stood up, put his fingers into the boiling soup pot, stirred it, took it out and tasted it, and after a moment he showed a pleasant smile, then looked at Ai Shanshan again:
"So, Miss Ai, halfway through your conversation with me, why did you change the subject to Levina's hot pot?"

Ai Shanshan smiled wryly: "I originally wanted to make an analogy. Use the meat inside as a metaphor. Then I can extend it, and I can ask you a question-should the family members of the soldiers who were killed on the battlefield pay for it? This soldier is going to take revenge?"

"Should...or shouldn't?" Xiao Hui shook his head: "Could it be that people who didn't take revenge accounted for the majority?"

"Yes," Ai Shanshan nodded: "The soldier's family has many reasons to convince him—for example, the soldier was killing people, and being killed was helpless; The responsibility to come, just like a person has to work, no matter what, you should not complain..."

Xiao Hui took over the conversation: "Or, on the battlefield, everyone has a reason to die? After all, as a soldier, his hands must have been directly or indirectly stained with other people's blood, so being killed is a natural retribution or something? "

Ai Shanshan is still not sure, and will only be silent for a while:
"However, if you want to refute these arguments, you need more or less words-what is the bounden duty of a soldier to be killed, then the regime or organization that killed him has become the most direct enemy? The reason why his family does not take revenge is because they have no The ability to wreak vengeance on a nation;"

"Taking the example you gave again, if being killed is the retribution of heaven, what about those soldiers who escaped by chance? Repeatedly, they also survived with blood on their hands. Isn't it that heaven is blind and selectively executes it? ?”

Xiao Hui smiled: "...you have already told me the truth and irony, what should I say?"

She no longer looks at Ai Shanshan, nor does she look at the hot pot.Just looking up, in the space above the transparent ceiling, the space crack still shows its breathtaking magnificence.

Ai Shanshan exhaled slowly, and looked up at the sky: "I just want to say that there are so many revenge dramas in ancient and modern China and abroad, many of them succeed, many of them fail, and many of them give up because of their ability; so you and Whatever the final outcome of Zuo Wu's matter, I...I will try my best to let myself accept it."

Xiao Hui pursed her lips: "You just want to accept? You've told me so much, it's useless."

"I still remember the Liaoyuan people, they developed the etheric engine, just want to touch the ascension with a success rate of one in a million; the reason they don't hesitate is because they believe that in the countless world lines, there are always them The one that finally succeeded," Ai Shanshan whispered:

"I have to learn from Liaoyuan people, to lie to myself, saying that what I said to you did have some influence on you, so that the world line with a good ending can be more, I can only lie to myself .”

"In the final analysis, those who gave up revenge, those who wanted revenge but couldn't get it, how did they convince themselves and make themselves more comfortable in life? Isn't it also by deceiving themselves?"

"In ancient and modern China and abroad, so many people have come here like this, and I too..."

Ai Shanshan didn't go on, no matter what, it was enough.

Levina started to serve.

The cook's sharp ears twitched suddenly, and she glanced at the crack in the sky.

Then, she stood upright and said softly, "Well, the moment of Renlian's defeat has officially begun."

(End of this chapter)