The Secret History of Mars.

Coming out of the second-floor building of Tongshuyuan, Ye Qinghe asked Yuan Yizhou and Cui Xingmeng to go back to the Seed Hotel for a short rest at dawn.Around noon, they will be picked up to the elders' home.Holding hands, the two walked across the white marble arch bridge and walked towards the Nine Dragon Wall at the door.Ye Qinghe had asked Shui Zaitian to pick them up there.

It is a very pleasant thing to walk in the royal garden at dawn with the one you love, but the environment is born from the heart. During this night in Tongshuyuan, the joys and sorrows you hear, and the vicissitudes of life you see make both of you feel happy. No pleasure to appreciate the beautiful scenery.Cui Xingmeng was still immersed in the encounter between Ye Qinghe and Wen Yuze, while Yuan Yizhou's mind was spinning at high speed, thinking about the countermeasures to deal with the upcoming review by the elders' house.

Before they knew it, the two walked up to the Nine Dragon Wall. Shui Zaitian saw them from a distance and greeted them. Seeing that there was a difference in their expressions, he didn't say much, and led them directly to the capsule station.

Sitting on the capsule, Cui Xingmeng couldn't hold back, and asked Yuan Yizhou, "Haney, you said that after Wen Yuze was formatted, you really don't remember Ye Qinghe?"

"I'm not very clear, baby. Ye Qinghe said that Wen Yuze will watch the review in the afternoon. If you have a chance, you can ask him yourself." Yuan Yizhou knew what Cui Xingmeng was worried about. Letting the two separate is just a separation with their own consciousness, or a formatted consciousness and a spiritual separation. This is not what he and Xingmeng wanted.

But Ye Qinghe said that the review can be turned into a negotiation, so I can give the presbytery a reason not to do so, and what is the bargaining chip for the negotiation?Yuan Yizhou thought to himself.

Seeing that Yuan Yizhou couldn't answer his own question, Cui Xingmeng made up his mind about his seed custodian, Shui Zaitian, "Zaitian, how old are you?" Her sudden question made Shui Zaitian a little at a loss, although I have a slightly higher level of intelligence than the white clone, but I still can't deal with the fickleness of the woman in front of me.

"Uh, Miss Xingmeng, what do you mean by how old you are? As you can see, I am only this old." Shui Zaitian felt that it was safer to take it literally.

Puff, Cui Xingmeng was amused by his words, "I didn't mean the size is big, I asked how old are you?"

Water in the sky has never been asked such a question, yes, age is already a very vague measure in the life of Martians with eternal consciousness.

Cui Xing dreamed that he was a little embarrassed, so he changed the way of asking, "When is the earliest thing you remember?"

"The earliest thing?" Shui Zaitian repeated. As clones, what they were downloaded was the authorized database information. The earliest record in his database was about the original intention of the seed keeper. "Why is there a seed keeper? This is the earliest thing recorded in my database." Shui Zaitian answered truthfully.

After hearing his answer, Cui Xingmeng felt even sadder. If Yizhou was really formatted like Wen Yuze, would he also be like Shui Zaitian, completely forgetting the things they were together, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and poems? The joy of hops, and the fireworks of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea have really become like that. Am I going to experience the most poisonous love disaster?
If that's the case, it's better to be a hostage here. Although I can't stay with you day and night, at least I know that in this time and space, there is still a soul that echoes me on the earth.Cui Xing dreamed of coming here, and it seemed that he had already prepared for the worst, as if he did not want to die.

Looking at Cui Xingmeng's expression, Yuan Yizhou couldn't bear it, so he comforted her and said, "Baby, don't worry, I won't let these things happen."

Cui Xingmeng knew that Yuan Yizhou must have a plan in mind when he said this, so he looked at him with questioning eyes.Yuan Yizhou nodded slightly in response to Cui Xingmeng, and then asked Shui Zaitian, "Then do you remember the mineral resources data of Mars?"

"Of course I remember this. This is the most basic knowledge of geography as a Martian, and the basic database permissions that every Martian has." Shui Zaitian finally received a question he could understand, and responded positively.

"It sounds amazing. In the sky, knowledge of geography is hard to memorize." Cui Xingmeng seemed to know Yuan Yizhou's intentions, and sang in harmony to fool Shui Zaitian.

"What are the main elements and their content in the Martian crust?" Yuan Yizhou looked at his lover gratefully and asked in a timely manner.

"50% is silicon, and it is also rich in iron, magnesium, aluminum, calcium, and potassium. Especially the content of iron and magnesium is much higher than that of the earth." Cui Xingmeng boasted that Shui Zaitian knew everything about Yuan Yizhou. Endless.

"Are some rare elements on Earth, such as neodymium and boron, found on Mars?" Yuan Yizhou continued to dig deeper.

"There is, but there is no way to collect it." Shui Zaitian said, "These are all in the mantle near our star core. As the star core cools, the trace elements and rare elements precipitated from the star core nearby become more and more More, these so-called rare elements for your earth are everywhere near our star core."

"Why can't I collect it? Is it because the temperature is too high?" Yuan Yizhou asked in pursuit.

"That's not true. The core area of ​​our star core is only 2000 degrees. The mantle rich in rare elements is a long way from the star core. The temperature is not the main reason," Shui said shaking his head in the sky. The development of that layer of mantle was prohibited by the Elderly House to keep the star core warm and slow down its cooling rate."

"Understood, very clear, as expected of Xingmeng's seed custodian, the scope of knowledge is very systematic." Yuan Yizhou also patted Shui Zaitian's ass in a timely manner to prepare for his enthusiasm and answer his more sensitive questions next .

Cui Xingmeng also saw the clues, Yuan Yizhou is using the water in the sky as an encyclopedia of Mars, and using artificial intelligence for walking. It's a really good idea. If he can bring water in the sky back to the earth, he doesn't have to shout at the remote control every day. Broken throat, Mars' artificial intelligence, voice recognition is much more advanced.

"After talking about the underground, let's talk about it. Interstellar aircraft like the Miemeng Gallery can be made on Mars. Is your aviation plane or satellite TV also very developed?" Yuan Yizhou changed the subject.

"Aviation aircraft? Satellite TV?" Shui Zaitian returned to his dazed state, these words did not exist in his database, "What is that?"

Seeing Shui Zaitian's reaction, Yuan Yizhou had the answer in his mind, and he was a little more sure about the afternoon's elders' house negotiation in his mind.