Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

【Qiuqiu has been confessed】

Mu Qiu stared at Ke Ke without blinking, without speaking.

Ke Ke was taken aback by him, and asked in a daze, "Are you helping, or not?"

Mu Qiu still stared at him, nodded heavily, "Help!"

Ke Ke felt that something was a little weird, but she still couldn't help expressing her thoughts in detail.

"Little J can automatically connect with the radar in the area, but it can only scan the infrared radiation and mental fluctuations of humans or spiritual bodies. The specific images need to be input by themselves. Without prior input...you see——"

As Ke Ke spoke, he casually entered a new coordinate, and an unfamiliar environment appeared on the map, which was still a scaled-down version of the real scene. The only difference was that the villains on it were all system templates, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"The white ones are ordinary people, the red ones are sentries, and the blue ones are guides—but I don't really understand that the results scanned by the guides will have different shades of color, and there may even be a few color differences—— Is it because of different levels of talent?"

Mu Qiu felt more and more that the program designed by Ke Ke was very scary—if the color of the wizard's talent could be scanned, wouldn't his own talent no longer need to be carefully hidden?

Although the spiritual realm was extremely excited, Mu Qiu still pursed his lips and said as calmly as possible: "I have a few questions, can you answer me first?"

Ke Ke pursed her lips, thinking she was smart enough to raise conditions, "If I answer you, you have to help me modify the image of my spiritual body—"

"You know, I can't see the spirit body. What Xiao J has entered so far is constructed based on the descriptions of the children. Some of them look like some of them don't." Coke sighed.

Perhaps because of the different dimensions, there is currently no photography or photography technology that can record this mysterious creature. Ordinary people, who account for 90.00% of the total number of human beings, will never see it in their lifetime.

"Haven't you asked other people for help?" Mu Qiu couldn't help asking.

Coco shook her head, "Little J has just been made, and it's not perfect yet. I don't want others to know for the time being."

So, this time, is it destined to let yourself miss it?Mu Qiu silently felt complacent.

Then, he solemnly drew a big cake for Coco, "I promise to help you, not just this time, if you want, I can draw all the spiritual bodies you can see for you - you should see it Yes, I have good mental and physical conditions, and my painting skills are not bad."

Ke Ke nodded again and again, "That's what I mean!" In just one day, he found that the children's spirits and bodies loved to revolve around Mu Qiu!

Mu Qiu showed a tricky smile, "Then, I'm going to start asking. First, I wonder, if this system uses local area radar, wouldn't it be under the surveillance of the central control system all the time?" ?”

Ke Ke patted his chest, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid! Little J wrote the anti-theft program in the design, without my permission, any strange device can't be opened."

Mu Qiu pointed to Ke Ke's virtual screen, "Secondly, Little J is the name of this program, right?"

"Hmm!" Keke said with a smile, "Isn't it domineering enough?"

Mu Qiu said silently, "It sounds familiar to me—if I remember correctly, this is the nickname of Jinjiang.com, an interstellar website under Wright."

Ke Ke shrank her neck and said guiltily, "Okay, I know I can't hide it from you. After I perfect it, I really want to join the subsystem of Jinjiang.com."

Mu Qiu's black line - not only can you not hide it from me, you probably can't hide it from any federal citizen with common sense.

Wright Group is the third largest group in the Federation after Wolf Group and Rhine Group.

The Wolfe Group is mainly engaged in mechs, and it is also involved in industrial fields such as machinery and energy, and has some inextricable connections with the military department;

The Rhine Group's strength lies in pharmaceutical and bionic technologies. There are thousands of scientific research teams and experimental bases in the interstellar space. In recent years, they have worked hard to infiltrate both the military and the government;

The Wright Group, on the other hand, pays more attention to people's livelihood. It started out by producing nanny robots, and later set foot in the interstellar network industry. Now its subsidiary Jinjiang.com has become a comprehensive portal website integrating shopping, searching, reading, and interaction. It can be said that it is the world's largest NO.1.

It is no exaggeration to say that, except for the barren star natives who do not have the Internet, the life of any federal citizen cannot do without the Jinjiang Internet.

Coco's goal is very ambitious. He is determined to input images of all sentries and guides and their spiritual bodies, and make the most popular app in the entire Federation, no, the most popular app in the entire interstellar, so that ordinary people like him can see the spiritual body. !

"After you make it?" Mu Qiu asked tentatively, "Do you have any plans?"

"Uh..." Keke was a little dazed, and said in a daze, "After making it...show it to my aunt first, and my aunt will be very happy——in this case, she shouldn't think I'm just an ordinary person anymore, right?"

Mentioning this, Ke Ke couldn't help but slumped his shoulders, "Although I come to class every week, I know that others are laughing at me. How could there be a guide who is in his 20s and hasn't awakened yet? Hehe, I've given up on it a long time ago. It's—I'm just an ordinary person."

Mu Qiu sighed secretly, and Teacher Lisa vaguely mentioned that Ke Ke seemed to have no parents, and was raised by a guide named Pepe.

He patted Ke Ke on the shoulder and said seriously: "Don't worry, you will definitely achieve your goal."

Coco nodded heavily.

-

When school was over, the butler of the Lin Mansion stood at the door with a smile on his face—this was the only time in a year that parents could show up at the door.

At other times, no matter what their status is, all parents can only pick up people on the tarmac, and teachers will send students there, except of course, boarding students.

Lin Jiahe was beaming from head to toe, and the little guy solemnly handed the stamped cards to his classmates one by one.

Mu Qiu was at the end of the line, and as usual attracted a crowd of students and parents to watch - after a few weeks, he was used to it.

"Qiuqiu is coming!" Jiahe said to Mu Qiu specially, "Please be sure to bring pumpkin, Xuewa, Ye Zi, and Xiaobai. If you are worried that no one will cook for Qiuqiu's husband, you can also bring Qiuqiu Husband brought it here——uncle said, there is a lot of food to eat at the banquet!"

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows, and looked down at the little traitor who was holding onto his clothes.

Little Carrot covered her mouth and secretly smiled.

Butler Lin also stepped forward politely, and said respectfully: "If it's convenient, please be sure to visit Guide Mu. The young master often mentions you at home, saying that you are always kind enough to help him write down notes and help take care of Jingjing— —My husband would like to thank you in person.”

Mu Qiu waved his hand, "I can't say thank you, it's just a small effort. Tomorrow happens to be Saturday. If there is no urgent matter, I will definitely go."

"That would be great." Lin Butler smiled kindly.

Jiahe also looked very happy, even the chubby and lazy panda Jingjing deliberately rolled over - really rolled - and hugged Mu Qiu's leg.

Butler Lin had heard that Jingjing was very close to Mu Qiu, but he was still surprised to see it with his own eyes.

For the first time in his life, he violated the rules of being an excellent housekeeper, and couldn't help but look deeply at Mu Qiu for a while.

Until Mu Qiu disappeared at the end of the path, Lin Butler still had a thoughtful expression.

-

Mu Qiu didn't care about these.

At this time, he had a message to tell Chu Qingtian.

There is still 10 minutes away from the landing pad, and Mu Qiu can't wait to turn on the terminal and call the emergency contact.

It was quickly connected over there, and Mu Qiu lowered his head and said with great interest: "Chu Qingtian, let me tell you—hey——"

"What's wrong? Qiuqiu?!" An anxious shout came from the terminal, and there were hurried footsteps, "Qiuqiu, where are you? Did you leave the school gate? What happened?"

"I'm fine," Mu Qiu came back to his senses, and said hastily, "I just... accidentally bumped into someone, don't worry..."

"Stay there, Qiuqiu, I'll be there soon." Chu Qingtian hung up the terminal and ran towards Mu Qiu's direction.

"Are you okay?" The cold male voice seemed to have no emotion.

Mu Qiu shook his head blankly, staring at the other party blankly.

The man withdrew his hand, walked around Mu Qiu, and walked forward with a straight posture - from the beginning to the end, his face was expressionless.

A middle-aged man with gray hair, brown eyes, and Chu Qingtian's similar appearance, and a cold personality—Mu Qiu suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Qiuqiu!" With a strong hug, Mu Qiu was wrapped in his arms.

The little radish was also caught by Huimang's tail and thrown onto his back.

Mu Qiu patted the sentinel's bulging muscles, and said softly, "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

"Next time I'll pick you up at the door!" Shang Zi's worried sentinel announced in a low voice.

Mu Qiu knew that he couldn't go against him at this time, so he had to change the subject, "By the way, I just wanted to tell you some good news. Come on, talk while walking..."

Chu Qingtian was pulled by the guide, and scanned the surrounding flowers and trees vigilantly—here, there was a familiar sentinel breath...

-

Chu Qingtian looked at the little J designed by Ke Ke, but he didn't seem to be very interested - or, his mind was not here.

Mu Qiu sighed, and had no choice but to say honestly: "Just now I met a person, because I was in a hurry to talk to you and didn't see clearly, I accidentally bumped into him."

Chu Qingtian looked at him silently, motioning for him to continue talking.

Mu Qiu curled his lips, feeling a little wronged - it's like interrogating a prisoner.

This time, it was Chu Qingtian who sighed, and he hugged the temper tantrum guide to the side, and the two big men squeezed together on a chair.

Chu Qingtian kissed the corner of the guide's mouth, and then asked in a soft voice: "Who is that person? Do you know him?"

Only then did Mu Qiu say: "I think I look a bit like you..."

Chu Qingtian frowned, "Bieber?"

Mu Qiu shook his head quickly, and said with some hesitation: "Age...about 50 years old (60 years old in the Interstellar Age and 40 years old in the ancient earth), I guess, could it be..."

Chu Qingtian frowned even tighter, he clicked on the terminal, and called up a news from the military channel, "Is it this person?"

Mu Qiu saw it, it really was!

The man in the picture was dressed in a military uniform, with a tall and straight figure and a cold and handsome face, exactly the same as the man just now.

Mu Qiu nodded.

Chu Qingtian put away the screen expressionlessly, and said lightly, "I see."

Mu Qiu knew, he guessed right.

"Chu Qingtian..." Mu Qiu touched the sentinel's slashed side face, not knowing how to comfort him.

Chu Qingtian turned his face and kissed his hand, his drooping eyelids covered the slight sadness in his eyes - there was no need to say anything between the two of them, they both understood each other.

-

Lu Xun was obviously much more interested in Little J than Chu Qingtian.

This man, who has always been calm and cautious, changed his normal routine and arranged in an orderly manner the benefits that Little J's ownership might bring to the team.

Lu Xun carefully and even verbosely told Mu Qiu to delay the time as much as possible and keep Ke Ke steady, and made it clear that such a talent must be recruited to the Tianlong team if possible.

Mu Qiu couldn't speak at all, he could only nod his head.

It wasn't until the video was turned off that Mu Qiu breathed a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa as if fighting a battle.

Chu Qingtian rubbed his shoulder amusedly.

"Let me tell you," Mu Qiu looked up at the man beside him, "Your position should have been given up long ago."

Chu Qingtian shrugged indifferently.

Mu Qiu nodded to himself, as if affirming his thoughts, "I think, if there is no deputy team, our team will be poor."

Chu Qingtian deeply thought so.

"By the way, I'm going to attend...the birthday party tomorrow." Mu Qiu remembered the invitation and took it out from the space.

Chu Qingtian opened it, and read slowly: "Welcome Mu Qiu, classmates—come to join me——"

Mu Qiu snatched the invitation card, trying to prevent him from continuing to read.

“……七周岁的生日宴。地址：彩虹街36号林宅；时间：6018年6月6号下午16点整……”楚擎天举着空空的手，装模作样地念完。

Mu Qiu became annoyed and said, "I won't take you tomorrow!"

Chu Qingtian pulled out another one from under his buttocks like a magic trick, waved it in front of Mu Qiu, and said with a smile: "It's okay, dear, I can take you there."

Mu Qiu was taken aback, "You have it too?"

Chu Qingtian nodded slowly, like an old scholar pretending to be deep.

Mu Qiu was suddenly amused by his appearance.

-

The next day, after lunch, Mu Qiu tidied up the little ones one by one, put on the most fashionable little suit that he just bought last week, put on a cute bow tie, and all the little mud monkeys beckoning cats and dogs In seconds, he becomes a gentle and handsome guy.

Little Carrot is the most stinky one. He stared in front of the mirror for a full half an hour, and finally pawed stickily on Mu Qiu's body, begging, "Qiu Qiu, I will also wear this from now on—wear it to school, or go out to play." to wear!"

Mu Qiu flicked the little guy's red plaid tie, and said with a smile: "If you lie on your stomach like this again, be careful that your clothes will get wrinkled."

Little Luobo straightened up with a "whoosh" when he heard the words, and then twisted his body left and right when he was done, carefully checking whether there was any wrinkle.

Mu Qiu couldn't help but laugh.

Although the other children were not as exaggerated as Little Carrot, they all looked energetic.

Even the little green vine swayed in front of Mu Qiu from time to time, showing off the pale pink bow on the short, fat vine - the little guy picked it himself.

Mu Qiu couldn't help but said: "Speaking of which, is it possible that Xiao Yezi is a girl?"

While launching the aircraft, Chu Qingtian nodded in agreement, "That's not sure, isn't the thorn mother tree a female? It's not surprising that her companion vine is...a girl, right?"

Not only is it not surprising, but Mu Qiu is also very pleased - their family lacks a girl!

No wonder Xiaoluteng has always been the most obedient and hardworking one, she was originally a girl!

Along the way, Mu Qiu was silently blaming herself for ignoring the little guy's gender before, and at the same time made up her mind to give little green vine more love... balabala...

——It wasn't until Chu Qingtian announced that he had reached his destination that he ended all his fantasies.

-

Lin's house is on a satellite of the imperial capital, and many famous people will buy land and build houses here.

There are 36 households in the entire Rainbow Street, and the Lin family is at the end of the street, occupying a large area.

As soon as the aircraft landed, two well-trained waiters greeted them graciously. One helped them drive the aircraft to a suitable position, and the other guided them into the house in a scooter.

Mu Qiu took the time to take a look, and there were several rows of aircrafts of different shapes neatly parked on the landing pad dedicated to the Lin family, occupying more than half of the space.

Mu Qiu glanced at the terminal, 16:15, this time should be neither too early nor too late, just right.

At the entrance of the foyer, there are two waiters in high-end uniforms who are dedicated to receiving invitations from the guests-this is mainly to prevent uninvited media or people with malicious intentions from entering, and the guests can understand.

Mu Qiu slipped his invitation card into Xiaoxuelian's hands without any trace, while he himself stood beside Chu Qingtian in a dignified manner.

Chu Qingtian saw his actions and tried his best to hold back his smile.

The tall waiter bent down and smiled kindly at Xiao Xuelian, "Excuse me, are you the little guide Mu Qiu?"

Xuewa grabbed the invitation with her white hands, blinked innocently, and said crisply, "I'm Xuewa!"

The waiter smiled kindly and thought to himself: Probably a nickname!

On the other side, Chu Qingtian spread out the invitation in his hand, and said proudly: "This is my guide."

Mu Qiu seriously nodded in agreement.

"You two have such a good relationship." The waiter said sincerely.

Chu Qingtian straightened his military uniform and straightened his back.

Mu Qiu pretended to be docile and walked beside him, followed by a wave of little radish heads of different shapes, all of them exquisitely dressed, attracting a lot of attention.

Lin Jiaqing was talking with the guests while paying attention to the direction of the door.

After seeing this familiar family, he finally showed a relaxed expression.

He strode over and held Chu Qingtian's hand, with undisguised surprise in his eyes, "Before I was worried that Captain Chu and Guide Mu would not be able to attend because of their busy schedules. This is an opportunity to thank you two for your kindness in saving your son.”

"Mr. Lin is serious." Chu Qingtian said with a smile.

It was only then that Mu Qiu knew where Chu Qingtian's invitation came from—unexpectedly, the child saved in Mai Mai House that day was still related to Jiahe's child.

At this time, Mrs. Lin also hurried over, with deep gratitude on her exquisite face, she teased a little: "Let them go drink and talk about politics, Guide Mu, please come with me."

Mu Qiu glanced at the "lady's circle" in the small hall, and involuntarily grabbed Chu Qingtian's sleeve.

Chu Qingtian couldn't help laughing and said: "My guide is a little shy, if Mrs. Lin doesn't mind, why not let him stay with me temporarily?"

Mrs. Lin quickly waved her hand, "You're being serious."

After the two parties exchanged a few pleasantries, Mrs. Lin returned to the small hall again to warmly entertain the distinguished guests; Chu Qingtian was introduced by Lin Jiaqing to several familiar military rookies, and they chatted happily with each other.

Mu Qiu scratched Chu Qingtian's arm in retaliation, and whispered angrily in his ear, "You are the one who is afraid of life!"

Although the voice was very low, it could not escape the hearing of the sentry.Lin Jiaqing coughed lightly, hiding the smile on his lips.

Mu Qiu blushed, found an excuse, and took the children to hide.

Lin Jiaqing looked at Chu Qingtian's indifferent expression, and couldn't help asking: "Are you really relieved?"

Chu Qingtian looked at Mu Qiu's background, and showed a doting smile, "Mr. Lin must have investigated it, right? My guide is a top student of the Military Academy."

Lin Jiaqing didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he smiled calmly when he met Chu Qingtian's gaze.

When dealing with smart people, naturally there is no need to hide.

-

It can be roughly seen from the appearance of the Lin family that they are of relatively pure Chinese descent.

The architectural style of the Lin family tends to be antique.

There are many flowers and trees in the backyard, row upon row of pavilions and pavilions, and there is even a pool of running water, meandering into the artificial lake in the courtyard.

The sight in front of him almost made Mu Qiu think that he had returned to the ancient earth's tourist holy place.

Of course, if you look carefully, there are still many differences, such as the materials used, and the design of the details, revealing traces of interstellar civilization everywhere.

"Qiuqiu, can we go there to play?" Little Luobo asked expectantly, pointing to the octagonal pavilion in the middle of the lake.

For the "ignorant" little ones, there are things that have never been seen everywhere, just like the fairyland in the story-yes, it is the fairyland.

Pairs of round eyes looked at Mu Qiu expectantly.

"I don't know if it will cause you trouble..." Mu Qiu looked at the waiter behind him questioningly.

The waiter quickly said: "Your guests are welcome, my husband has taken care of every place here, even if the children play by themselves, there will be no danger - my family also has a young master who is a precious guide!"

The waiter's tone was full of pride, but it didn't mean to show off.

"Thank you." Mu Qiu said politely, and then nodded to the little ones.

The little guys cheered and ran towards the gazebo one by one.

Mu Qiu found a stone bench and sat down casually, and the waiter also sat beside him.

"Your children are so lively!" The other party said with emotion, "They also look very special!"

Mu Qiu smiled at him, to be honest, he is not very good at chatting about his personal affairs with strangers.

Obviously, the young waiter doesn't need to hear any response, he can keep talking, "Oh, if only our young master can be so lively!"

Hearing him mentioning "young master" repeatedly, Mu Qiu suddenly thought of the classmate Jiahe who invited her here.

He was about to ask, when he heard a familiar child's voice not far away, "Qiuqiu—so you were here!"

The round-eyed little Jiahe happily ran over, followed by a sullen boy.

Jiahe held Mu Qiu's hand softly, and said like a little adult: "Qiuqiu, where are the students' rooms, come on, I'll take you there."

"You, you are the... Qiuqiu... guide that my young master often mentions?" The waiter was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Before Mu Qiu could say anything, the soft hand in his palm was forcefully pulled out.

A rather familiar little boy was staring at Mu Qiu with his black and bright eyes.

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows, he's an acquaintance again!

Jia He pouted, rubbed his little hands and complained, "Lin Ruidong, I'm your little uncle, how could I treat your little uncle like this?"

Dongdong's small man looked at the soft and cute "little uncle" with disdain, and said coolly: "Don't touch my guide!"

"Eh?" Little Jiahe didn't react.

The waiter next to him suppressed his smile and reminded: "Master Dongdong, this guide Mu already has sentries, I'm afraid you have to seek another guide."

Dongdong froze for a moment, then clenched her fists and shouted angrily: "Who is it?! I want to compete fairly with him!"

Mu Qiu couldn't laugh or cry—what's the matter with getting into a relationship debt at such a young age? !