Mecha Star Wars.

"I thought you knew Chitose-sama." Quan Yingdong picked up the boiling kettle and started making tea. "After all, when you found Yan Jing, I remember telling you on the phone."

At the beginning of the year, before Lin Fan returned to the special office, he helped Xue Ping with a search and rescue mission on the road.

It was also during that mission that she accidentally discovered Yan Jing and held it for a short time.

It is also for this reason that it suddenly became smaller during the Chinese New Year, which led to a series of dumbfounding chaos.

Lin Fan nodded silently and smiled. "I know Chitose-sama, but I didn't know it was a little black cat."

Those who know will not take the initiative to talk about it, and those who don’t know will not think of asking.

Just like this, the horrifying scene of "Minister Lin boldly masturbating the cat and striking Chitose-sama's head" was caused by a combination of circumstances.

Quan Yingdong also shook his head and chuckled, "This is really a huge misunderstanding."

Lin Fan took the tea cup from him with both hands and placed it in front of him. "Chitose-sama's name is domineering and majestic, who can think of it, who can think of it..."

The great demon who lived a few years ago must be a lion, a tiger, or a leopard, but why is it just a kitten?

It's like putting a "Vicious Dog Inside" sign outside the door, but after doing enough homework and pushing the door open with all kinds of caution, you find that inside is a teacup dog that is no bigger than a palm...

Let’s not talk about whether it’s evil or not. This feeling of disparity is really hard to describe...

"Have you ever heard of the saying that black cats ward off evil spirits?" Que Yingdong understood Lin Fan's psychology very well. When he first knew that it was Lord Chitose, he was stunned for a long time.

"I've heard of it." Lin Fan nodded, "But some people say that black cats attract evil spirits. I don't know who is true and who is false."

"A completely black cat was also called a black cat in ancient times. It got its name because of its reddish hair. However, pure black cats are actually rare." Quan Yingdong took a sip. "Throughout the ages, people have always believed that cats can Of all the spirits, black cats are the worst.”

Although Lin Fan loved these small animals, he had never studied them before, so he listened very carefully.

"The ancients believed that black cats can ward off evil spirits, ward off evil spirits, and suppress evil spirits. Because their tails are curled, they are similar to unicorns, so they are nicknamed unicorn tails. In fact, these round-haired animals can be called unicorn tails if their tails are curled up... "

Quan Yingdong is the leader of the weapon refining group. Due to work requirements, he has dabbled in these ancient legends a lot. As he talks, he goes off topic unconsciously. Fortunately, he discovered it in time and changed the topic.

"Many Feng Shui books in ancient times have recorded the efficacy of black cats. It is said that yellow eyes can ward off evil spirits, green eyes can attract wealth, and evil spirits cannot enter the tail of a unicorn. It is widely circulated among all walks of life."

"So, the ancients mostly used black cats to guard their houses. As long as there was a black cat in the house, it would be kept at the door facing south. In this way, as long as the cat is there, the family's descendants can be protected."

"Yeah," Lin Fan nodded, "I've heard the story about the black cat guarding the soul. It said that the old lady was gone a long time ago, because the black cat was in the house, and neither black nor white could enter the house to guard the soul, so the old lady I never knew I was dead. Is it true?"

"Uh... I don't know about this. But if it's a black cat like Chitose-sama, there is no doubt about it." Quan Yingdong never missed any opportunity to praise his superiors.

Next, he told Lin Fan about the legends of black cats in various countries.

In ancient Egypt, it was a god that could drive away the dead and control life and death.

In Central Europe, they believed that black cats were the souls of witches and were defined as the incarnation of evil. During the witch eradication campaign, they encountered unprecedented disasters.

Later, H death occurred, and black cats were considered to be the source of the disease. He became the messenger of hell and completely transformed into evil.

"But isn't H-death disease spread by rats?" Lin Fan dug up this vague history from his few memories.

"Yes, in fact, it was because a large number of cats were killed during the hunting operation that the plague spread, but the cats were inexplicably blamed." But Yingdong curled his lips and poured another cup for Lin Fan. "So in this world, every drink and every peck has cause and effect."

He went on to tell some interesting anecdotes about black cats from other countries. Some black cats bring wealth, some bring misfortune, some bring love blossoms, and some are the god of death, and people want them when they appear.

Lin Fan listened with great interest.

"So, the same species has different meanings due to different cultures and customs? Is this idealism?" Lin Fan concluded.

Black cats are all the same, the only difference is people.

"I'm just telling you this. The legend of black cats has been around for a long time and has been widely circulated around the world. Many of them have high status. On the other hand, there are not many legends about those beasts that look mighty and domineering. Even if there are, the ending is not the same. So beautiful.”

"I know," Lin Fan smiled and raised his hand to answer, "You want to tell me that you should never make preconceptions or generalize about a thing, even if it is a known thing!"

Quan Yingdong was stunned, did he mean this?

Doesn't he just tell stories?

But since Lin Fan had been elevated by him, there was no way he could lower himself to the lower level and filled her glass with an incomprehensible smile.

"Chitose-sama has lived for a long time and has extensive knowledge. To the people of our weapon refining team, he is simply a living encyclopedia, so everyone calls him their ancestor in private."

"I see." Lin Fan nodded, "I thought it was really your ancestor."

Old monsters know a lot, and considering their age, it is not surprising to call them ancestors.

"But in this case, Mr. Qian and Senior Brother should know a lot, right?" Lin Fan thought about the other two big guys in the institute.

"Yes, they are also knowledgeable. But senior brother... you know." Quan Yingdong lowered his eyelids and scratched his nose.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, not everyone can bear the intimidation power of the senior brother.

On weekdays, it’s too late for everyone to hide, so why would they come up to ask questions?

Besides, it's not urgent for them to refine weapons now. If they encounter something they don't understand, just wait. There's no need to go up and ask.

"What about Mr. Qian? Mr. Qian is very good." Lin Fan asked again.

"Old Man Qian is very good, but he is an orthodox cultivator, who uses humans to enter Taoism, and has dabbled in miscellaneous things... Ahem, there are not as many ancestors who have entered Taoism as demons." Quan Yingdong chuckled, "After all, Mr. Qian is serious about meditating. At that time, my ancestors were still wandering around. Over the years, this habit has not changed."

Therefore, Mr. Qian stayed at the special affairs office, and Chitose-sama always wandered around without looking back, never staying anywhere for a long time.

"Besides, we are not in the same department. It is not appropriate to go to his place all the time and disturb Mr. Qian's practice." Quan Yingdong added, "Of course, it is because we are not in a hurry to identify him. If he is in a hurry, of course he will not have these scruples. "

Lin Fan nodded and asked the question he wanted to know most.

"Who is more powerful, Chitose-sama, Qian Lao and the others?"

Through Quan Yingdong's introduction, he introduced the various abilities of the black cat, as well as Lin Fan's own sublimated thoughts. Haha, it's really a scumbag who thinks too much.