Is it really okay to click on the Starry Sky technology tree in Star Railway?

"I really can..."

"You know a thing or two!"

Chen Lin pointed at the burnt tea in the pot and said angrily, "If I really want to drink this, I might as well go downstairs and buy a cup of Xianzhou's secret soda bean juice!"

The exotic tea artist had a charming face. She did not dare to look up again, but concentrated on crushing the tea cakes in the pot under Chen Lin's command. If she got the timing wrong, she would be severely criticized by Chen Lin in front of her, and then have to start all over again.

Her eyes were staring at the tea kettle in her hand with resentment. Her tea ceremony was indeed excellent, but the problem was that she had to get the cooperation of this handsome young man...

Thinking of this, she became even more depressed.

"You can just lie down on the couch, close your eyes and relax..."

"How can I dare to relax with your level? Turn it over quickly, otherwise the tea will burn before it even steeps. If I were your tea ceremony teacher, I would definitely ask you to stir-fry the tea instead of wasting good tea here!"

"..."

The young lady with an exotic face opened her mouth without saying a word, but a hint of impatience flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

If someone familiar with Chen Lin was here, he would definitely notice that many of Chen Lin's behaviors were not normal. Logically speaking, even if he really felt sorry for something, he would at most complain a few words, or he might not even bother to complain.

Qingque was quite clear about this. She and Chen Lin had talked about this issue while drinking on the day they met. A story Chen Lin told at that time made Qingque think deeply for a long time.

An old monk who made a kiln and sold bowls was walking on the street with a basket on his shoulder. Perhaps because the road was uneven, a few bowls fell out of the basket and broke on the ground. The old monk was unmoved and continued walking. Passersby asked him puzzledly why he didn't even look at the broken bowls.

The old monk didn't even stop, and said as he walked: Since it is already broken, no matter how you look at it, the bowl is still broken, why bother looking back?

As a result, a psychic passed by and restored the broken bowl on the ground to its original appearance. The old monk still walked steadily and remained unmoved.

The psychic asked: I have restored the bowl, why don’t you stop?

The old monk replied: "The bowl was broken because of me, so I discard it. A broken bowl is an ownerless thing. It was the master who restored it to its original state. The bowl should be returned to the master."

The psychic asked: Then I will give it to you, please stay.

The old monk replied: It is your freedom to give a gift to me, and it is my right to accept or not accept the gift.

After saying this, the old monk continued to sell the bowls and pots in the basket without ever looking back.

There are a huge number of people in the world, and the chance of two people whose brain circuits can truly collide with each other meeting each other, and whose personalities are not fussy about details and are not afraid of status, is so small that it seems like a miracle.

Qingque seems to be very generous to everyone and can talk to everyone, but the topic always revolves around work and slacking off.

Only when she was with Chen Lin could she talk about other things, such as her own study experience and the interesting things she had encountered in Xianzhou Academy. Chen Lin would also talk vaguely about the pitfalls he had encountered at work, which attracted the girl's curious gaze.

Maybe she was too smart. She had already figured out the tricks of many things. She never fell into the same trap as others. Those who had fallen into the same trap were too embarrassed to talk about these embarrassing things openly, but she found them interesting when they sounded.

Perhaps inspired, Qingque also told a short story.

Taibu asked a fortune teller: If taking a step forward will lead to falling into an abyss, and taking a step back will lead to falling into the hands of the enemy and being captured and tortured, what should you do?

The fortune teller immediately responded: I will go to the side.

Upon hearing this, the chief diviner became furious and fined the diviner several months' salary.

Chen Lin just made up a little story, but Qingque's story doesn't seem to be made up no matter how you look at it...

As expected of you.

Back in the private room, Chen Lin continued to nag and instruct the pitiful girl in front of him to practice the tea ceremony, snorting in his heart.

From his perspective, the seemingly delicate, gentle and exotic foreign girl in front of him was like a puppet, and the vitality in her body was not as strong as that of the puppet in the black tower.

There is no doubt that this is not a living person at all!

He pinched the bridge of his nose. It looked like he was worried about the stagnant tea ceremony skills of the girl in front of him, but in fact he was wondering what the hell he had run into again...

Huanlong quietly looked up at Chen Lin, who seemed to be holding back his anger, with a somewhat sullen expression on his face. He thought to himself that he had not been so serious when he met you before! What exactly was the problem?

The fundamental reason should be blamed on that little soldier. She didn't know what kind of magic potion this guy had given her, but he refused to let her kill Chen Lin directly, and even threatened her with turning against him, so that she failed to attract the invasion of the fairy boat by that empire in time.

Now it's all right? The Cloud Cavalry Army has started to attack the Medicine King's Secret Teachings, and the Shen Ce Mansion has focused on self-examination. If this continues, her other clone will be discovered.

The brewing of the star core takes time, and before that time comes, the attention of the Xianzhou officials must be diverted.

In Huanlong's opinion, the most direct and effective way is to induce the Empire and Xianzhou, which have just reached a trade agreement, to fight each other because of this governor. The best result is that she can reap the benefits.

Who is Huanlong? One of the great Lords of Destruction, a notorious person who is good at alienating civilizations and causing them to consume each other and achieve self-destruction.

There are seven Lords of Destruction under Nanook, the Star God of Destruction. Each Lord of Destruction prefers to use different means of destruction. Huanlong feels that she is different from the other rough men. The means she uses are both civilized and elegant, and can be called aesthetic.

The point is to make civilizations destroy themselves without spending a single soldier, and these civilizations will not understand why they are fighting each other.

Looking from a God's perspective, Huanlong feels that these lower life forms are very interesting, as they are always quarreling over trivial matters.

She is an energy life form. Even if she possesses the power of destruction, she cannot contend with Luofu's general who is at the level of an envoy just by relying on her own life nature. Before she has a perfect and powerful body, she can't defeat anyone.

The method to construct the perfect body she dreamed of, and the reason why she took the initiative to go to the front line of the immortal ship to fulfill her destiny, lies in that star core, in that Jianmu tree that has a chance of reviving!

There is abundant power in Jianmu, and she can use it to construct a body that is eternal and immortal and will not self-destruct. Even if the entire galaxy is destroyed and her destiny triggers self-destruction, she can still remain immortal through the body constructed by Jianmu.

Huanlong thinks that destroying other people is fine, which seems interesting, but forget about self-destruction...

In fact, she could forcefully attack the 'benefactor' in front of her, but the problem was that the power called psychic energy was too incredible. Even though she had traveled the universe for a long time and instigated the self-destruction of countless civilizations, she had never seen this kind of power that came from the mind.

To be on the safe side, she had to make Chen Lin let down all his defenses, both physical and mental, so that she could achieve mental control and kill him.

As for men, she has seen a lot of them.

They all look like gentlemen on the outside, but are actually extremely lustful, especially during a short break after exercise, when a person's mental defenses will be reduced to the lowest level, and that is the opportunity for her to completely destroy someone's spirit.

There are many species of spiritual life forms like her throughout the universe, even the Immortal Boat itself has one, but now it is sealed and used as engine power.

This is the instinct of spiritual creatures - parasitism.

As the Lord of Destruction, she naturally disdains to parasitize on a certain life form. She even has a mysophobia when it comes to using the body and does not like to use the body used by others for activities. Therefore, Huanlong usually creates a body of her own to use.

To be honest, it is really difficult for her to make up her mind to seduce someone, and to be humble and be lectured for a long time, and the key is that she cannot get angry.

Especially when she saw Qingque easily approaching the person in front of her, and because of the person she casually pinched and the identity of the person she pinched, it was quite convenient for her to move at the beginning, but after a while she wanted to curse.

Each of her colleagues in Tianbosi gave her countless tasks like the NPC in the game. Some asked her to help cover for them, some asked her to bring a drink when she came back, and some asked her to help with business. Did they really think of herself as the fox?

The problem is that with such a character, how could she refuse?

If someone really found out her problem, let alone coveting Jianmu's body, Jingyuan would be enough to make her suffer with just one blow from him.

"Let me put a mat for you, sir..." Huanlong humbly took out a fluffy blanket from the cabinet next to him.

Chen Lin raised his eyebrows.

"What do you want this mat for?"

"I'm afraid it will get wet..."

Be patient! A little impatience will ruin a big plan, so you must be patient!

If there was a third hand, Huanlong would probably have squeezed his fist until it bled.

She stood there awkwardly holding the blanket, not knowing what to do for a moment.

You have to know that this body is of top quality in both shape and appearance, and Huanlong has also spent a lot of effort to fine-tune many parts of it. Ordinary men should not be able to resist this kind of charm, but why do they keep hitting a wall here...

Even though she had not been in this body for long, and the fusion might have been a little hasty and awkward, she was an expert in acting, and no one could have noticed, otherwise her other identity would have been discovered long ago.

Just when Huanlong began to doubt his own aesthetic taste, Chen Lin suddenly got up from the bed and let out a long sigh.

"Go ahead. Seeing how clumsy you are, I doubt if the tea will spill when you pass it to me."

"..."

Huanlong pursed his lips but still said nothing.

She had been following Chen Lin for a while and finally found a good opportunity to attack him. It would be a shame if she let him get away.

Standing behind Huanlong and watching her carefully laying out the mats, Chen Lin's aggrieved look made him doubt whether he had made a wrong judgment and wrongly blamed a high-class tea lady.

The problem is that his psychic power is focused on the material world. No matter how peculiar a person is, he cannot be as lifeless as a puppet, with an empty mind without any mental power, only occasionally emitting some strange energy.

The overflowing energies were so weak that if he had not experienced a thorough awakening, he probably would not have been able to see anything.

Moreover, Chen Lin made a new discovery. That is, as time passed, the amount and frequency of the strange energy emitted by the exotic woman in front of him were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she looked more and more like a normal person.

He had secretly controlled the phone to send a message to Jing Yuan, and Jing Yuan should have received it as well.

General Xianzhou, my sworn brother, must have more experience than me, who has only traveled through time for more than half a year. I should have some idea about this situation.

As long as we wait for the big brother to take action, it will surely be another big victory!

All you have to do is try not to let this weird enemy find out the problem.

Bang!

Chen Lin slapped the table. The noise startled Huanlong. She subconsciously thought that she was exposed and wanted to force herself on the man in front of her and destroy his spirit.

But then an annoyed voice was heard.

"Hurry up, the second boiling water hasn't been scooped out yet to cool down!"

"Good... good!"

Huanlong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not discovered, so he quickly smoothed the blanket under the cushion and ran to the stove in a panic to scoop water.

I cursed Xianzhou in my heart, is he crazy? Why is there so much to pay attention to when making a drink? This kind of bad civilization should not have any reason to exist!

Despite being scolded, Huanlong still had a relatively good mentality and a strong tolerance. While being the punching bag, she kept reminding herself that this was paving the way for other identities in the future. She could use the identity of a tea artist from the Xianzhou natives to cause damage to other civilizations. This was an exercise, an exercise!

Following Chen Lin's instructions, Huanlong brewed the tea and handed it over. She was almost exhausted, but she still had to put on a charming smile to please him.

"Sir, you...what do you think of what I have done?"

"There is still a lot of room for improvement, so don't slack off in the future!"

A vague joy.

"Then it's time for me to show you my best tea art, my benefactor... just lie down and relax, I will do it myself."

Chen Lin was furious: "How can the tea ceremony be postponed? The ancients in Xianzhou said that the first effort is the best, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted. Now strike while the iron is hot, review it and I will correct your mistakes before we talk about it! Otherwise, how can I face other guests who will show you tea art in the future? You still want to become a master?!"

Illusion: “…”

I think my sister asked you to teach me this...

Chapter 181: The Benefactor is such a treasure

The ports of Xingcha Sea became busy. Food was the most important asset of Xianzhou Country, so naturally there could be no slack in their efforts. Everyone had to work overtime to empty out all the food that had filled up several cargo ports out of thin air.

Fortunately, Fu Xuan was not a fan of bureaucracy and formalism. If there was a star ship at the port, she could just wait in line. There was no urgent matter, and Fu Xuan was just taking a break. As a fortune teller, she should abide by the rules and not be the privileged one, and set an example.

The biggest reason was that she didn't want others to spread such a small matter as cutting in line by taking advantage of her status privilege. Although no one would say anything in this situation in a high probability, and the leader must leave first if he has something to do, the problem was that she still felt that doing so would damage her status. If her beloved brother heard that she had done such a thing one day, a person as upright and selfless as him would definitely have a bad impression of her.

As for why you worry about this...

Fu Xuan herself didn't know clearly, she just simply felt that it would not be worth it if she was disliked, and she had already made her beloved brother sad many times, and if she left a bad impression on him, he might not even recognize her as his sister.

She came to Luofu alone to escape a certain fate, and her family members were very dissatisfied with this. There were only a handful of people in Luofu who could talk to her, and the general could barely be counted as half of them because he always fooled her.

However, her beloved younger brother really didn't play tricks on her. She had long since gone from being angry with Jing Yuan in the beginning to someone who truly recognized her as her sworn brother.

My younger brother is so upright, how can my sister go against him?

It took quite some time to steady the Star Raft. Fu Xuan's arms were like butterfly wings, and his petite body slowly landed on the ground. He couldn't help but think, with his hands on his hips.

The members of the Tianbosi who were working nearby looked at Master Taibu with awe as he glanced coldly at them. They didn't dare to make a sound, thinking that this master was in a bad mood today, so they could only respond with a wry smile.

But that's true, they all heard about the accident at Taibusi Dongtian. It would be a miracle if such a thing happened to any department head in a good mood.

Fu Xuan politely nodded and greeted the staff in charge of the moored Star Ship, and received many smiling responses from them. He felt in his heart that what he did was truly popular.

What Aidi said was indeed right. Regardless of whether they were employees of the Taibusi or not, she had to be friendly to everyone. After all, the position of general was hers, and these employees would have to obey her orders in the future. If people's hearts were not in the right place, even in the highest positions, it would be easy for subordinates to deceive their superiors and conceal the truth, and to do bad things insincerely obey their orders.

Fu Xuan was in a good mood.

"Eh? The hexagrams fluctuate between Gen and Kun. Why does my beloved brother have such an ominous fate..."

As a pioneer of Luofu divination, Fu Xuan likes to tell a fortune first no matter what happens. Although he cannot clearly see the distant future, he can vaguely determine the nearby events. Having this ability is already considered a great divination master in Xianzhou.

But this calculation turned out to be a bad omen. Fu Xuan's good mood suddenly became gloomy and his brows were slightly frowned.

Now Fu Xuan became serious. She closed her eyes slightly, and the third eye on her forehead emitted a faint light. The powerful computing ability brought by the jade omen allowed her to calculate the hexagram when the person concerned was not around her.

The results were somewhat unsatisfactory.

Narrow escape?

This hexagram implies a change. If you don't eat the fruit, the gentleman will get a carriage...