Spirit Planter of Star Attack

The one-week course is over, and the monthly vacation is coming soon.Speaking of which, Yinhua's Lingzhijie and space fighters have not advanced but retreated in the past 500 years, but they have made great progress in the technology and machinery industries such as mech manufacturing. Bei Yan looked at the brand-new aircraft and felt a little strange.But fortunately, this kind of thing is more and more convenient as it develops. After looking at a few buttons, Bei Yan accurately found the start button.

"Hello, master, is today's route still home?"

A translucent projection suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a tall and handsome young aircraft intelligence, wearing a well-fitting suit and looking polite.But looking at his appearance, Bei Yan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth—is this intelligent appearance exactly like Lei Tianhang?But unless Lei Tianhang is also worn, it is impossible to become such a polite and perfect butler image.

"You...uh, Tianhang..." The corner of Bei Yan's mouth twitched again - it wasn't that he wanted to call it so nasty, but that the original owner gave this intelligence the name "Tianhang"! "Can I modify the image settings and name for you?"

"Of course, master, this is your right." The "Lei Tianhang" intelligence smiled gently, "What kind of image do you want me to change into?"

"Just restore the factory default settings." Bei Yan thinks that he has no research on the aesthetics of artistic images - he spent almost all his time in the laboratory in his previous life, but fortunately he is also a person who doesn't care about enjoyment, "Name ..." Thinking about the name of one of his robot assistants back then: "Let's call it Xiao Q."

"Yes, Master." The projection flashed, changing at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, and immediately changed into a girl in a black and white maid outfit, who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, "Excuse me Is there any other request?"

"..." Although I know it's smart, I still don't feel comfortable watching a 1.9-meter-high young man turn into a delicate little girl.And... What is the taste of human beings 500 years from now?Is this the default setting?Have people turned into lolicons in maid outfits? ! !Forget it—"There is no other request, go home."

"Yes Master."

The mansion of the direct line of the Bei family is located on the eastern plate of the imperial capital, or the emperor star—yes, the imperial capital is a planet.It is about 500 kilometers from the college to Beijia, but it takes only half an hour. It is not a star and a half faster than [-] years ago.

The aircraft arrived at the gate of Bei's house, and the intelligent management manor recognized the information of the aircraft, said in a gentle female voice, "Welcome the second young master back", and then opened the door.

The history of the Bei family is also thousands of years old. Due to the guarantee of high technology, this direct family residence has not changed much from 500 years ago.Bei Yan looked at this familiar and unfamiliar manor from the corner of his eye without changing his expression, and lowered his eyes to cover up the nostalgia and melancholy in his eyes.

——For so long after coming to 500 years, he has been busy dealing with the mess left by the original body, and has no time, or deliberately does not want to miss everything in the past.It is true that most of his time was spent in the laboratory, but those scientific researchers who worked side by side, those senior spirit planters who were kind or weird, and... grandpa.His father and father have been stationed outside for decades (humans have long been able to use reproductive cells to breed children, even those of the same sex), and it was his grandfather who brought him up and gave him the initial spiritual planter enlightenment.After so long, he has worked hard to adapt to the new life. Even if he suddenly thinks of the old man who is a bit childish but has profound knowledge in the spiritual planting world, he will quickly find other things to do to divert his thoughts...

When I die, the white-haired man gives away the black-haired man, the grandfather whose beloved grandson passed away before him... what should I do...

It's a pity that I can't go back, I can only continue to live in this time and space.But even if he is no longer the talented spiritual planter who was once born in the Bei family, he can still carry on his grandfather's wish and protect the family well...

"Second young master, you are back."

Bei Yan quickly blinked away the moisture in his eyes, looked up, and saw a middle-aged man with hair as shiny as mousse, in a neat suit, and with elegant movements, bowing slightly to him. "Butler Mo." Bei Yan said, realizing that his voice was a little hoarse, he coughed twice to clear his throat, "Did father and elder brother come back?"

"Yes, the Patriarch and Eldest Young Master have already returned and are waiting for you in the living room." Butler Mo reached out to open the door and made a "please" gesture, "Young Master, please come in."

In this era, although robots and intelligence can already take care of jobs similar to housekeepers, servants, etc., just like people's enthusiasm for paper books, hiring humans to do work is a status symbol.Therefore, most aristocratic families still have real servants and housekeepers.

Bei Yan walked into the hall of the Bei Residence, which was as grand as the school auditorium, and saw two men sitting on a sofa as big as a double bed at a glance.north peak.north law.The father and brother of this body.

"Are you back?" The tall man sitting in the middle of the sofa only raised his eyelids, his expression didn't change at all, his height of nearly two meters combined with his presence even sitting there, combined with his plump muscles decorated with military uniform, The whole person looks powerful.The 98-year-old Beifeng is in the golden age - in this era of 200 years old per capita, people become adults at 25 years old and begin to age gradually at 180 years old, while Beifeng reached the peak of physical SS and mental power S at the age of 40 and has maintained A cosmic warrior in good shape, he is still on the rise in his career, and his military rank has already reached the rank of colonel-at his age, reaching this position can definitely be regarded as "a successful young man".

But even Beifeng doesn't seem to be as glamorous as Beilu.The 49-year-old young man was sitting next to his father and didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard his younger brother coming back.His physical and mental strength reached the SS level in his thirties, and he was always the leader of the grades in the military school life in his youth. He joined the army after graduating from the Iron Rose Advanced Warrior Academy. No small success was achieved in the battle.

"Father, brother." Bei Yan greeted respectfully—although in the memory of the original owner, both father and brother treated him badly, didn't care about him, and didn't care about him because he was a waste.But in Beiyan's view, Beifeng and Beilu were indeed very negligent during Beiyan's growth and did not give enough family care to the original owner, but it was not that they didn't love him. It caused Ji Yunqing (mother) to raise the original owner... It is true to say that, but many children in noble families lack the care of their relatives—because most nobles are engaged in the profession of warriors or spiritual planters, and these two professions are both very busy.So the original owner is not an exception, but he is the only one who is crooked. Apart from his bad aptitude, Bei Yan feels that Ji Yunqing is most responsible - at least bigger than Beifeng and Beilu.

When Beifeng and Beilu heard Beiyan's obedient greeting, they both raised their heads and glanced at him. Although they were still expressionless, it was not difficult for Beiyan to feel their surprise.After all, Yuanshen had never greeted an elder so obediently before.

"I heard you performed well this month?" Beifeng put down the teacup in his hand and waved his hand to signal Beiyan to sit down—if Beifeng's soldiers heard this sentence, they would probably cry: Colonel, we have been drilled to death If you want to live, you just say "qualified", and Bei Yan has honestly not caused trouble for a month, so it is worth your "good"? "Continue to keep it in the future."

"Yes, father, I understand." Bei Yan nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Father, I gave me an α-weakly acidic herbal D-level mental power inducement because of Mu Yu, who was in the fourth grade. The drug caused mental confusion, did my mother tell you?"

"Prescribe medicine?" Beifeng frowned—Ji Yunqing only told him that his youngest son was mentally disturbed and comatose. Unable to get away, when I was free to ask for leave to go back, my wife said that the youngest son had woken up and was fine, so he simply returned to the front line.But taking medicine..."What's going on?"

Hearing Beifeng's cold voice, Bei Yan was surprised - it seems that the previous judgment was still a bit wrong.Originally thought that Ji Yunqing, a son-in-law, would go to the school to demand an investigation, and he would definitely sue his father that Mu Yu had harmed the original owner, but now it seems that although the mother spoiled the child too much, the school gave an explanation and decided that the original owner was the original owner. After what happened to him, he was still sensible and did not accuse her husband without evidence. ——It’s just that in fact, it was Mu Yu who harmed the original owner.

After Bei Yan explained what happened, Bei Feng frowned: "Are you sure your judgment is correct?"

If it was the original Beiyan, he might immediately jump up and ask why his father didn't believe him, but of course the current Beiyan wouldn't—

Thinking in another way, the original owner is a good-for-nothing, and it is indeed not easy for people to believe that he can accurately determine what kind of medicine was used to harm him.So in front of the school classmates at that time, Bei Yan also cleverly changed the subject, shifting the focus to "you don't trust me just because I'm a loser", turning the defensive into the offensive to shake the judgment of the students.But these little tricks naturally couldn't be used on Beifeng, who had experienced many battles and had a pair of sharp eyes.

"I'm sure." Looking directly into Beifeng's eyes, Bei Yan replied in the calmest tone, "My perception is S after all, so it's not too difficult to determine the smell and type of medicine."

Beifeng looked at his youngest son in a daze for a moment.This child...he has seen him yelling violently, he has seen him hysterically asking "Do you think I am a waste and not worthy of being your son", and he has seen him arrogantly saying "I He is the young master of the Bei family"... He cared about him and wanted to help him, but in the end he gradually became indifferent due to poor words and disappointment...

When did this child have such quiet but unshakable eyes?The mixed emotions of irascibility, exaggeration, inferiority and arrogance... seemed to have been swept away from those dark eyes.What has settled down... is the temperament and elegance that belong to a confident person...

Beifeng didn't answer for a while.

"You are in the third grade in Chongyao." Bei Lu who was sitting on the side suddenly said.He looks a lot like Bei Yan, except that he is different from the latter's Qingjun, with a more rigid outline and a masculine temperament of a warrior.

"Your grades in the first two years...you have retaken half of the courses. Excluding the applied courses, it can be said that you are not qualified enough. Your grades are only D for intellectual courses such as the theory of spiritual plant attributes and the theory of medicine attribute harmony. These You haven't mastered the contents of the textbook, not to mention the fact that mental power-inducing medicine cannot appear in the textbook. Even if your perception is very strong, do you have enough knowledge to distinguish the corresponding medicine?"

Very sharp question.

This was also one of the reasons for changing the subject in front of the students at that time.He couldn't explain why a good-for-nothing could recognize that superclass drug.

...But Bei Lu can't just change the subject to fool the past.Then only...

"It turns out that brother cares about my grades." Bei Yan suddenly smiled softly.He was good-looking, with a delicate appearance, and after he had faded away from his former irascibility and exaggeration, he suddenly smiled like this, making him look a little cute, and the two big men opposite him were taken aback.

"At first I thought... no matter what, I wouldn't be cared about." Before Beilu answered, he continued on his own: "The reason for my poor grades is because I feel that no matter how hard I try, I can only become a nerd at best. , without mental strength, no matter how strong my memory is, I can’t make potions, so I just don’t care about those achievements. But..." A light and misty smile appeared on the young man's white face: "I remember. I even... …It’s in my mind. It’s just that I didn’t write it down when I made the paper.”

——Yes, Beiyan decided to fundamentally change the image of "Beiyan".I can't explain why when I changed from a scumbag to a top student, I just said that the original scumbag's grades are just because of the boy's mentality of breaking the pot and wanting to be cared for.

"I don't even know, brother, it turns out that he will also look at my grades."

The boy between a teenager and a young man obediently sat on the sofa opposite, speaking in a clean and soft voice.Even predators like Bei Lu and Bei Feng couldn't help softening their hearts.Beifeng opened his mouth, but felt that he couldn't say anything, so he reached out and rubbed his youngest son's hair.

"..." Bei Yan was taken aback for a moment, and closed his eyes to hide the tears that suddenly welled up in his eyes.What he said just now was three-point serious—it conveyed the original owner's desire for the care of his relatives, but seven-point was just a play for the sake of getting through this matter.but now……

Generous and warm, with a somewhat rough palm covering his head, like a tiger sniffing a rose carefully, with iron-blooded tenderness... He suddenly felt as if his heart was soaked in warm vinegar, sore and wronged.

This kind of feeling... this kind of feeling from my father... is not only the original owner, he, Bei Yan, has hardly enjoyed it!He was born in a petri dish, the gene product of his father and father, but in the 26 years of his life, those two people who were supposed to be the closest have hardly met him a few times... The war on the frontier, the new Lingzhi's research... Those things occupied all the time of those two people. After his expectations gradually fell through as he grew up, he also learned to smile gently and then soak in the laboratory, just like...

Did not care about the same.

From the moment he woke up from this "Bei Yan", he knew that his father and father must have a new child - because the direct line has not been broken or transferred, so this "Bei Yan" must be his younger brother Or the descendant of the younger sister.I haven't thought about it carefully, but once I have this thought, I feel pain——

Fathers who had new children in their own time, will they still have nostalgia and sadness for the self who was once the glory of the entire Bei family and who has never gotten along with them?Or is it just ritual grief, like facing the death of a strange relative?

These suppressed thoughts, the moment the man rubbed his hair with his broad palm, suddenly couldn't be suppressed anymore.He is also only 26 years old, the age of just coming of age, the same... longing for the care of his relatives...

"Father, father..."

Stretch out your hand, grab the hem of the person in front of you, and try your best to suppress the tears in your eyes——No, I’m an adult, I can’t cry like a real child, it’s too embarrassing... But in the two lives, before and after rebirth, the person who died Grief, the pain of watching the country decline, the longing for grandpa, a little concern and complaints for my father and father... all kinds of things suddenly came up.Tears, no matter what can not stop.

"...Don't cry." Clumsy fingers brushed his eyes and eyelids, the rough calluses made the tender eye skin a little painful, but the pain was also so warm.The voice was obviously still cold and severe, but one could hear that he was at a loss, as if he was a mighty giant dragon, carefully touching the dragon cub that had just broken its shell with its snout, "How old is he, he is not a child anymore. No ,Do not cry."

Bei Yan buried his face in the military uniform in front of him presumptuously.Just this one time... Just this one time... From now on, I will be the second son of the Bei family, Bei Yan in the 2000s.

The author has something to say: the original owner's personality is mainly due to his mother's doting.The father and elder brother are also responsible, but it's not really that they don't care about the son/brother.It's one aspect that the original owner doesn't know good people, and another aspect is that his father and brother don't know how to express it.