Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 3 Where to Go
Steaming and fragrant, Axue and Chacha sat on the sofa and ate the self-heating hot pot brought from the original world.As if nothing happened.

A Xue ate with restraint, chewing slowly with her mouth pursed.She doesn't like spicy food very much, so she picked out all the peppers in the box one by one.

Chacha seemed to have not eaten for several days. Although her right hand was dislocated, she still couldn't stop her enthusiasm for eating hot pot.The left hand picks up more vegetables than the usual right hand.After a few chopsticks went down, most of the food in the box was gone.It's just that I swallowed it too quickly, and when it was completely swallowed into my stomach, I realized that I had already been so hot that my seven orifices were smoking.Rustling through boxes and cabinets in a hurry to find water to drink.After several twists and turns, the dislocation seemed to be getting worse.

It is said in the book that a dislocation can be corrected, but it is difficult to implement it in practice.A Xue didn't dare to do it, and Chacha couldn't bear to do it by herself.As for the artificial intelligence called Sand Sculpture in the house, it has no entity, so counting on it is better than counting on a pig to climb a tree.

But right now, dislocation is no big deal.Up to now, Axue didn't even say a word.

Chacha's lunch box was bottomed out, but Ah Xue remained silent.

"Are we unable to go back?" Axue asked suddenly.

"Theoretically, this is the case. According to Nicholas Zhao Si'er's setting, plane travel is carried out randomly, and the probability of appearing in each plane is the same. Once activated, if you want to return to the same place, you must go to the same place." All the planes. But it’s almost impossible.” Chacha deliberately pronounced the Erhua sound standard, “Of course, this is all set by Nicholas Zhao Si’er. If we have the opportunity to go to the high-tech plane, say It may not be possible to change.”

"Is it possible?" Axue looked at Chacha suspiciously.

"It's definitely possible." Chacha said confidently, "Right, Sand Sculpture."

"Here." The clear electronic voice sounded, "What are your orders, Master?"

Axue shook her head, the artificial intelligence's response did not dispel her doubts, "But, it will take a long time. The family must be heartbroken. We have been out of contact for more than 24 hours, right? They must be very anxious right now.

"Uh..." Chacha didn't know what to say for a moment.If it was normal, she must have sent you the emoticon pack that gave you a split.As a social fear, face-to-face communication is not her strong point.Driven by Ah Xue's emotions, his mood also became depressed.

Can they really encounter a plane with more advanced technology than Nicholas Zhao Si'er's world?
Even if they have the opportunity to reach the high-tech plane, those people may not be able to help them.If random probability is the basic law of plane travel, wouldn't it be impossible to go back forever.My favorite hot pot seems to have lost its flavor, and Chacha is chewing mechanically.

How can a self-heating hot pot have a soul?

"I'll clean it up." Axue realized Chacha's emotional change and forcibly ended the topic.It was she herself who had to find the long-abandoned Taoist temple in order to make a wish.If they had gone back home then, they should be eating real hot pot now, or the Jiugongge kind.

"Okay." Chacha responded in a low voice, her dislocated hand tilted aside.

The clouds outside the window changed from marshmallows to golden crabs, burning as if fried.Chacha jumped off the sofa and opened the door in three steps.Come here, always go and see.

There are no scorched tree trunks outside the door, but green grass instead.They gather stubbornly and grow towards the sky.

Chacha took a step forward and stepped on it, leaving a series of footprints.She stepped on the thickest part of the lawn almost deliberately.The evening wind came, caressing Chacha's cheeks, and blowing through her hair on the green grass behind her.The grass swayed back and forth, and soon returned to its original appearance.Like no one ever came.

A brook lies in front of Chacha, gurgling and crystal clear.She bent down and washed her face.The cool feeling flowed to every corner of the body, and the haze in the bottom of my heart was swept away.Sitting on the ground, she slowly combed her messy hair.

"Da da da da da... da da da da da..." There was a rush of horseshoes, and the sound came from far to near.Then there was a hiss.

Chacha raised her head and saw a strange young man, riding a horse and wearing rattan armor.His face was thin, his skin was pale, and there was a slight look of worry between his brows.Chacha noticed that he had a right bun on his head.My heart skipped a beat.Touch the opponent's line of sight.

The other party's eyes were somewhat startled, and he reined in the reins and did not step forward.seems to be hesitating.The stream is not wide, and the water is not rushing. You can cross it with just a light jump.

Chacha didn't make a sound, she didn't even know what to do.She just came out to relax and never expected to meet someone else.In this way, without warning, I saw the first human being belonging to another world.Unkempt and unprepared, still wearing this fancy dress
The afterglow of the setting sun sank into the earth, and a bright moon emerged from the shadow of the clouds, floating alone in the sky.The stream lay between the two of them, scattering countless moonlight.The other party moved, he caressed the horse's bony back, stepped on countless moons, and walked towards Chacha.

Chacha's gaze never left him.

The horse passed her without stopping, and the young man continued to drive on.Chacha breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little lost in her heart.

The sound of horseshoes suddenly stopped from near to far.look back.dismount.He pointed to Chacha's crooked arm.

Chacha stretched out her hand subconsciously.There was something wet on her palm, probably a handkerchief.Or called sweat towel?Chacha was thinking wildly, the other party's hand was already held in her palm through the handkerchief.The other hand held her arm.

"Ah!!!" Chacha screamed uncontrollably.Fuck, it hurts.Glancing at the other person's expression, he forcibly suppressed the swear words from his mouth.Just for a moment, her hand felt able to move again.Although the pain has not completely disappeared, it is also very good.

"Da da da da da..." There was another rush of horseshoes.Even more urgent than before.It's just that the person on the opposite side didn't hesitate, he rode his horse over, got off his horse, and did it in one go.

The person who came was wearing an official uniform, with a beard hanging on his face, and his hair was a little messy, and it seemed that there was no time to comb it.He held Chacha's "hand" benefactor and said something eagerly.Chacha's cheeks began to heat up, and her ears turned crimson.The voices of the two of them seemed to be separated by a glass cover.

After an unknown amount of time, the man in official uniform mounted his horse again.The young man's face lost a bit of melancholy, and he also rode on the horse.They crossed the stream again.

The young man stopped suddenly, turned his head to look back, and met Shang Chacha's wide eyes.

The stream meanders, like time.Chacha stood up abruptly, and hurriedly ran behind.The heart was beating violently, and the wind was whistling.She slammed open the door of the western-style building, bumping into Ah Xue who was facing her.

"Are you okay?" Ash asked with concern.

Chacha got up, grabbed the camera and ran out the door, "It's idol! I saw my idol!"

"Huh?" Ashue followed suspiciously.Chacha was left far behind.

When Chacha reached the creek, the two had disappeared.She anxiously adjusted the focus, but still did not see their figures.Chacha hurriedly ran back to the roof of the western-style building.Set up the binoculars deftly.Finally, showing a happy smile.

"Crack!" Time seemed to freeze at this moment.Under the moon, two figures, one in front and one behind, galloped forward.

A Xue came from downstairs, out of breath: "What are you messing with?"

"I'll show you." Chacha handed the camera to Ah Xue.

Ash looked bewildered.Holding the camera and looking at it for a long time, I can't see the clue.After a while, he asked: "Historical figures? Have we traveled to ancient times?"

"Yeah!" Chacha said excitedly; "I finally know the meaning of our ride on Xingcha! Maybe this is fate. Although I know, even if I don't meet my idol, I will be chased back. My idol I have been hesitating. However, I believe that my appearance bought time for those who chased him."

Ashue nodded with a vague understanding.

"The most important thing is that my hand was healed by my idol! That's my idol!" Chacha laughed loudly. She pulled Axue and said that sentence for a long time to Xinghuo, who was invisible all over the sky. The second line that I wanted to say before: "Our journey is the sea of ​​stars!"

(End of this chapter)