Medicine Jar [Interstellar]

"You are pursuing An Ran. I think it's a good thing. That child An Ran is a good child..." The eldest princess felt a little embarrassed, and she finally understood the atmosphere just now.

It was the atmosphere of meeting rivals in love. Originally, she advocated that children can fall in love independently. During that time, the matter between her son and An Ran was exposed, so she went to find out. The former An Ran only saw those few faces covered with makeup. The covered photo shows that An Ran has really gotten along with her now. He is a very kind child. He originally planned to match his son with An Ran. Recently, Kenneth did have this idea, but he didn’t expect Alder to say it first. .

"Yeah, I'm pursuing An Ran, but he hasn't agreed yet." Alder smiled, with the longing for the first love in his smile, as if he didn't know that Kenneth was An Ran's ex-boyfriend.

Kenneth was stiff all over. He knew that this was Alder's demonstration. Although this uncle was younger than himself, after a period of getting along with him, he would find that although he was younger, his mental age was not. The conversation between him and his mother was blocked.

Alder felt that he was laughing, his nephew was still a little too tender, this kind of thing is that whoever talks first wins first, after he expresses his intention to pursue Enron, if he expresses his intentions again, he will win the love with a knife. If I don’t say that I’m definitely panicking in my heart, if it’s a child from an ordinary family, it’s really possible to speak out and argue, but Kenneth will never, this child is used to pride, how can he allow himself to say such a thing, even if Mentally aggrieved to death.

After eating slowly, the eldest princess changed the topic and talked about what happened in Emperor Star recently.

"What's the matter with the Emperor Star's energy crystal case?" The eldest princess didn't believe that this matter would have developed so smoothly if no one secretly manipulated it. It went so smoothly until the whole matter broke out, and the royal family still had no news.

"This matter... I don't know. I went on a trip some time ago, and I am very sorry that this happened just after returning to the royal mansion." Alder casually cut the steak into chunks and ate it. Sure enough, even in such a harsh military camp, the quality of life of the royal family will not be reduced much because of this. The quality of this meat is probably the ingredients that were airlifted along with his batch of pastries.

The eldest princess was a little skeptical. He knew that his younger brother was not simple, but the beneficiary of this incident was indeed the third prince. Could it be that the old third's idiot really designed it?

"Do you have any plans after the show is over?" the eldest princess asked. Alder and the fifth prince are the most leisurely people now. As long as Brandon does not ascend the throne for a day, they are safe and will not do anything. blocked.

"I don't have any plans, am I chasing people? I'll go wherever Anron goes..." Ald glanced at Kenneth who was next to him, and Kenneth put the fork on the plate with a jingle, as if Sensing his gaffe, Kenneth wiped his lips and said, "I have something to do this afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

"I'm almost full, and it's time to leave." Alder said goodbye to the eldest princess with a smile. The meal was very comfortable, and a rival in love took an oath of sovereignty by the way. The steak tasted good too, it was perfect .

An Ran didn't know this, because after the meal, the afternoon training started again.

Holding the task card, An Ran was a little dazed. This was given to him by the production team just now, saying it was a special task for the afternoon.

There are a bunch of weird symbols written on it...

"What are you looking at?" Alder sat next to An Ran.

"I was thinking about what to do in the afternoon to complete the task, but the program team couldn't understand what was written." An Ran was only good at ancient earth characters, not to mention these weird symbols, he didn't even have the characters of Emperor Star I know, but the program team just asked him not to use optical brain to search.

"Don't you think it looks familiar?" Alder smiled and pulled the card away.

"Don't try to decipher it, just think where you've seen the words."

An Ran looked at the card in Alder's hand, and suddenly an answer flashed in her mind.

"Local native language!" An Ran remembered that when she first came to Desolate Star, she saw the following guide signs. Those signs were expressed in the Emperor Star language. There is also a line of small characters under the Emperor Star character, which is such a crooked symbol.

"That's right, this is the local vernacular language, and the program team should want you to complete the task according to this.

"Then first we need to find a local." An Ran finally found a clue from the mess. "Under the condition that the optical brain cannot be used, only by finding a local person can the content of this text be translated for the next step."

An Ran had a round with the cubs on their lunch break, and then borrowed a car and left the camp. Alder returned to his room and started to deal with some things remotely. After all, if he sticks with An Ran again, the program group can really make a sideshow aired.

"Enron has started to act." This news made others feel a little flustered. The activities arranged by the program group this time can add points, and Kenneth, as the instructor, has also approved it. The first to complete can get five points for the group. But now that An Ran and the others have set off, it means that they have an innate advantage.

Looking at the characters in their hands that they didn't know for no reason, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The cubs of Class F were laughing happily in the car. This was the first time that An Ran took them out for a stroll around the deserted star. The vast and shadowless desert made people’s hearts very open. After driving for about half a year After hours, An Ran finally saw the first person.

"Hi, uncle, can I ask the meaning of the words on this card?" An Ran got out of the car holding the card and asked.

The uncle slowly returned to his room, took out a reading glasses, looked at it for a long time and said.

"Let you go to the ancient research institute not far away to meet the people there."

After finishing speaking, the old man sat on the bench and began to bask in the sun. An Ran noticed that his skin showed a different luster under the sun, and there was a faint green flow under the skin.

"Grandpa, aren't you from Dixing?" Maomao asked curiously, the child always asked whatever came to his mind.

"I haven't seen so many children for a long time, it's so good..." The old man patted Mao Mao's head, "You guys are from the training camp, right? There's a program being filmed over there, I'm old but I know it all. "

"That's right, we came from over there, wouldn't it be hot for grandpa to bask in the sun in this weather?"

"No, you are right to ask me with that broken card. There is probably no one around here who can answer your questions, because everyone is dead." The old man's expression was not sad, but rather numb, "I It belongs to the Zerg race, and the words on the card are only known to the native Zerg races here, but now there are very few Zerg races, and most of them are Emperor Stars. Our race is naturally not afraid of the high temperature in the desert. At that time, we were just a group of old guys, gathered on the sand layer, basking in the sun... that was really very happy, but now, it’s gone~”

The old man was rambling on, even though no one asked him about it...

The children's original smiling expressions gradually disappeared, and they knew that what the old man said at this time was definitely not a joke, and the expression of laughing was definitely not suitable to appear here.

In the past, all they heard were the chants of the victors. The idea of ​​the weak and the strong seems to be very reasonable on others, so that no one will question the rationality of aggression. This is the first time for children to hear a defeated man. The self-report is plain and homely, but it makes people inexplicably feel that the psychological sadness cannot be suppressed.

What if one day the losers are them.

This was a heavy topic, and the old man touched Mao Mao's head with his skinny hands.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's all over..."

Yes, it's all over, the pain of the past is gradually buried by history, this place has become the inherent territory of the empire, there are no more desert insect planets in this world, and when they are old, there will be nothing left.

Even if you can't forget it, it's time to forget it.

Why did he comfort himself in turn, tears accumulated in Maomao's eyes, he didn't know why he felt remorse and self-blame, not long ago, they would shout and applaud for the empire's aggression, marveling at the power of the empire, but But ignore the other side of the world.

Like Maomao, there are everyone in class f.

Facing this vast and uninhabited place, a kind of sincere repentance and guilt emerged in my mind.

Maybe the kids in class F understand their situation better.

Because they are all the same, why do people who are abandoned by fate because of their weakness take it for granted once they are placed on others?

I was deeply touched by the program crew who followed the filming. Many of them also grew up in Dixing, and it was the first time they came to a place like Desolate Star. The concept of hierarchy took root in their bodies. Originally, this time they just wanted to shoot children. The ability to complete the task, but unexpectedly, such a scene was photographed.

They are even more pathetic than such children, because at this age, they begin to understand that they should learn to repent of what they have done to their country.

"From the current road, walk along the road to a town in the north and inquire about it. Get on the road quickly. The desert is very cold at night, and you Dixing people can't stand it. Especially those with children..." the old man urged arrive.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what do you live on? I have money here, a lot of money..." Maomao touched his overalls pocket, only to realize that he changed his clothes today, and didn't have any money on him, but the money in the car There is a jar of honey that I took out when I was leaving.

"We have here..." The children in class f were eager to do something to make up for their guilt and discomfort.

"No need, the empire will give me a monthly subsidy of 10 common coins, plus the original savings are enough, I can't spend much by myself, and no one will collect my corpse in the future, so I don't need to prepare a coffin."

Maomao stomped to the car, took down a jar of honey from above, it was his most precious thing, and stuffed it into the old man's skinny hands.

"This is... hiccup... honey, very sweet, please keep it, and I will come to see you later." Maomao hiccupped while suppressing her crying, and it was all his fault for asking a very stupid question.

"No, I don't need anything anymore, you guys go quickly." The old man seemed to need to be clean, he stuffed the honey into Mao Mao's hand again, and closed his eyes.

Maomao seemed to want to say something more, An Ran took Maomao's hand and made a booing motion.

"Grandpa is going to rest, let's go."

An Ran knew why the old man didn't want this jar of honey, because life was too bitter, and life became normal after suffering, but if it was sweet once, it would become bitter again in the days to come.

It's getting late, they should go too...