Major General's Shura Field

The beast-shaped mecha's major offensive weapon is its sharp teeth. The wolf-shaped mecha used by Luo Chen in the online game "Star Wars" can bite through a [-]-centimeter-thick steel plate. Biting through is just a matter of changing the data.

But in reality, the design of mechs is not a problem that can be solved by changing the data. It requires a huge bite force to bite through the steel plate. It would be hilarious to have a broken snout or a dislocated jaw in the process.

Mu Bin tried many plans during the design process before finalizing the final version, but the effect was still unsatisfactory. Later, the simulation assembly was simulated. In order to make up for this defect, Mu Bin used almost all the exotic weeds on the side, and finally tested Came out to find out that the unpopular medium weed hook kiss turned out to be the best of all results.

The reason why it is difficult to see hook kisses in gambling weed stores is not because it is rare or useful, but because it is a poisonous weed while being a strange weed.

In the early years, it often happened that mecha makers were poisoned due to improper operation when using hook kisses to enhance mechas. As a result, many people died. No one wants to risk their lives to strengthen a mecha, and the government It is not recommended, and as time goes by, hook kisses will gradually fade out of everyone's sight.

Yilan was startled when he heard the words, he naturally knew the poison of hook kiss, and asked with a frown, "Does hook kiss have to be used? Can other weeds not replace it?"

Mu Bin shook his head and said, "Other exotic herbs are not effective."

"Mu Bin, are you stunned!" Yilan suddenly raised her voice, her tone already filled with anger, "How much energy did you spend on a broken mecha? Now you don't even want your life?"

Passers-by thought it was a couple quarreling, and stopped to watch. Mu Bin stood there with a pale face, his lips trembling slightly, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yilan's arm, but was thrown away by the angry Yilan.

"What is there about that bastard that deserves your nostalgia? Can he know what you did for him? How did you treat him at that time, and how did he treat you?"

"Yi Lan, stop talking..." Mu Bin begged in a low voice, his eyes were red, he didn't know if it was because Yi Lan poked the pain point, or recalled the pain bestowed by that person, he looked like he was about to cry or not. Yilan felt distressed.

"It's that bastard who is at fault, why are you crying here!" Yilan cursed, but she stretched out her arms to hug Mu Bin in action, and Mu Bin buried his head in Yilan's shoulder, slowly calming down.

Seeing the two teenagers embracing each other, the melon-eating crowd thought it was a reconciliation after the quarrel, and they applauded one after another. Some people advised the young couple to discuss something and don't quarrel. My stomach was angry, but I was dumbfounded by the persuasion of these donkey lips and horse mouths, and I couldn't express my anger.

Yi Lan patted Mu Bin on the back with a look of lovelessness, and murmured: "Forget it, I really can't do anything with you, why do I have to spoil you?"

Mu Bin was amused by his words, and the previous grievances had been forgotten, and he raised his head and joked: "You exploded when you said this."

Yilan was a little overjoyed by his praise, with a helpless look of doting on his wife, she hugged Mu Bin and continued to walk forward, saying as she walked, "I'll accompany you to find if there is a hook kiss, and I will be with you when it is needed, you If you are poisoned, I can take you to the hospital."

"Can't you expect me to order?" Mu Bin rolled his eyes and said again, "I just want to try my luck, if I can't find it, forget it."

Hooked kisses are indeed uncommon. Yilan and Mu Bin walked from the street to the end of the street but did not find a single one. Yilan rubbed his hands and heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't want to take small risks for himself, even though he was also the designer of the wolf-shaped mecha. He is one of them, but he hopes that this mecha will never be assembled, so that Mu Bin will not think of others when he sees things.

"It seems that we can't find it, let's go." Yi Lan sighed with regret, and was about to pull Mu Bin away quickly, but Mu Bin suddenly grabbed her wrist.

At the end of the late summer market, there are many small vendors who set up stalls. They don’t sell many things. There is no need to rent the stalls and tents of the market. Merchandise for sale.

Just now, Yi Lan and Mu Bin had roughly scanned all these stalls, but they didn't see Gook Kiss, but these stalls are too messy, so it's inevitable that they would miss them.

Yilan looked back at her home in a strange way, but saw Mu Bin's gaze fell on the corner of the market. Yilan followed his gaze and saw a gray-haired old man wrapped in a shabby auspicious suit, leaning against the Resting his eyes on a trash can on Lange Avenue, he looks like a homeless man at first glance, almost blending with the trash can, without any sense of disobedience.

A military green canvas was spread out in front of the old man, on which were several rare plants, half of which Yilan couldn't name.

Mu Bin pointed to the plant in front of the old man, and asked Yilan, "Do you think that's a hook kiss?"

Yilan took a closer look, and found that one of the plants was indeed somewhat similar to the hook kiss, but it hadn't bloomed, and the leaves were covered with a layer of dust, which was completely different from the bright and bright plants in the weed shop, so Yilan was also confused for a while. Not sure.

Mu Bin checked the plant with his spiritual power, and found that it was shrouded in a faint blue light. Regardless of whether it was a hook kiss or not, at least it was a C-level weed.

Mu Bin walked up to the old man and knelt down, pointed to the plant, and asked, "Old man, are you selling hook kisses?"

The old man's face was covered with signs of wind and frost erosion. He was so old that he could hardly tell his age. The old man slowly opened his cloudy eyes. He looked at Mu Bin for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes again, "It's heartbroken grass."

The old man's voice was hoarse, as if he had a handful of sand in his throat, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Heartbroken Grass is another name for Gou Kiu. I didn’t expect Gou Kiu to find him thousands of times in the crowd, but Gou Kiu was in a dimly lit place. Mu Bin was overjoyed and asked with a smile, “Old man, how much is this Heartbroken Grass? I bought it.”

"You can do whatever you want." The old man didn't open his eyes again, and just pointed to the terminal beside the stall with his skinny fingers, signaling him to transfer money there.

Mu Bin was in a bit of a dilemma. For a C-level hook kiss, it would only cost five or six million yuan if the market price was paid. If you only look at the price of this exotic herb, it would be only twenty or thirty thousand. Mu Bin looked at the old man with a vicissitudes of life, In the end, it was decided to buy the hook kiss with 60 yuan.

Next to the terminal was a potted plant with lavender flowers in full bloom. Mu Bin had never seen this kind of plant before. When he leaned over to scan the terminal for payment, he smelled a strange fragrance from those small flowers.

Mu Bin leaned over to sniff it curiously, and asked Fa Xiao what kind of flower it was with his eyes. Yi Lan had never seen it before, so he could only shake his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Mu Bin used his spiritual power to investigate and found that this plant was not a strange weed, but out of curiosity, he still asked the old man.

The old man opened his eyes again, but this time his eyes did not look at Mu Bin, but fell on the cluster of lavender flowers. It was difficult for Mu Bin to see the expression of the old man from the ravine face, but For a moment, he really felt that the old man's cloudy eyes were blurred for a moment, as if trapped in some kind of memory.

After a long time, the old man said slowly, "That's thyme."

Mu Bin was stunned for a moment, looked at the little lavender flower absently, and murmured: "This is thyme."

Thyme used to be a kind of spice on the ancient earth, but it almost disappeared after entering the interstellar era. Yilan had never even heard of the name of thyme.

Mu Bin tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch those tiny petals, but he trembled badly halfway. He was afraid of accidentally hurting those petals, so he had to withdraw his hand again, and then asked in a low voice: "Old man, Can you sell this thyme to me?"

The old man answered very firmly: "Not for sale."

Mu Bin was a little anxious: "Any amount is fine."

Looking at Mu Bin's expression, the old man said slowly, "It's not a strange weed."

Mu Bin: "I know."

Old man: "Then tell me, why do you have to buy it?"

Mu Bin hesitated for a moment, as if organizing his words, and then slowly opened his mouth, telling the old stories: "My ex-lover liked a song very much, and he told me that it was a song he heard from a stray when he was young. I learned it from the reader, and that song mentions thyme, but I've never seen it.

"The singer told him that in ancient Europe, thyme represented courage, so girls at that time would always give it to their favorite knights.

"The singer used to be a soldier. His lover gave him a bouquet of thyme before he left for the expedition, but when he returned triumphantly, his homeland had been devastated by war and his lover was missing. He was wandering among the stars. , always with a thyme plant by his side, he sang sad love songs, always looking for his lover."

Speaking of this, Mu Bin smiled wryly, "Later my lover also left me, but I don't know where to find him..." Mu Bin's voice gradually became weaker, and finally it was barely audible.

The old man was silent for a long time, and then sang in a low voice: "Are you going to Scarborough Fair (Are you going to Scarborough Fair)?"

The old man's voice was hoarse and desolate, but there was infinite love hidden in it. Mu Bin looked at the old man in surprise, and then responded in a low voice: "Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. (parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme) )”

The young man's voice was soft and ethereal, and when combined with the old man's voice, there was a strange beauty intertwined.

Remembermetonewholivesthere. (Please give my regards to a person who lives there)

Heonce was a true love of mine. (He was once my true love)

……

Once, under the sky full of stars, Mu Bin leaned on his lover's arms and listened to him humming this sad love song softly in a deep voice, but at that time he could not understand the emotion in the song.

The singing was melodious and melodious, floating over the market for a long time, and the passers-by were attracted by the singing and stopped to listen, only to feel that they were involved in a sad love story.

After the last line was sung, Mu Bin hung his head and remained silent for a long time. Yilan knew that he was addicted to the memories of the past, so she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his shoulder in a low voice to comfort him, reaching out to wipe away the tears on his face.

After a while, Mu Bin forced a smile, and said to the old man, "I'm sorry, old man, I don't want this thyme plant anymore. You will definitely find your lover, and you will always find it."

In the last sentence, he seemed to be comforting the old man and comforting himself.

The old man sighed and fumbled out a handful of plant seeds from the pocket of his worn-out auspicious suit. Trembling, he divided the seeds into two small piles, one of which was carefully put in his arms, and the other was wrapped in a small cloth bag , handed it to Mu Bin, and said: "These are the seeds of thyme. I can't give you the whole plant. If you plant these seeds in the soil and cultivate them carefully, they will always grow out."

Mu Bin thanked him, took the cloth bag and put it away carefully, pursed his lips, and said, "I have seen parsley and rosemary, and I got thyme today, I don't know when I will see sage."

"You will see." The old man no longer looked at him, and closed his eyes tiredly, "Let's go."

The old man issued an order to evict the guest, and Yi Lan didn't want Mu Bin to continue recalling the past to increase his sadness, so she pulled him up to leave. Mu Bin bit his lower lip, as if he didn't say anything.

The old man seemed to have guessed his thoughts, waved his hands and said: "I have traveled many places in my life, met many people, and I can't remember many old things clearly. I can't do anything you ask for."

Mu Bin was a little disappointed, thanked him in a low voice, and was dragged by Yilan into the bustling crowd of people. The old man was still leaning against the trash can, as if no one had ever come.

The author has something to say: Parsley and rosemary represent the sweetness and loyalty of love. Mu Bin has experienced it before. Thyme represents courage and sage represents strength. You will find it after Xiaoshou.

A few thoughts before entering V:

I didn't expect Zhenggong to come out and show his face officially before joining V, sorry cuties.

Thank you for reading my text, I love you, and I love you~

Pre-acquisition of the comprehension danmei novel "Little Wolf Dog Raises a Crooked Handbook", the reborn little wolf dog gong × the master is respected, and it will be cultivated (raising crooked) in the next year. Interested little cuties can take care of it