Road to the Stars

Lu Pinglan is very familiar with this lifeless star field.

In the past ten years, except for a few times when he was resupplying, he spent most of his time in this vast and quiet space, tracking, lurking, fighting, and even living.

Some people never want to go back to this space after living in space for such a long time, but there are also some people who are used to this simple life that only needs to fight and does not need to intrigue with others, and they are attached to this space, while Lu Pinglan It is the latter.

He likes it here.

"Yeah, this is the scenery I am most familiar with. How about it, does it feel very still?"

Mu Linle shook his head resolutely: "I think it's magnificent, just like when you rescued me back then, beautiful and powerful, like a heavenly soldier."

Lu Pinglan felt that if he was in human form now, he would definitely be amused by him.

But even if it wasn't, he wagged his tail in a good mood after hearing what Mu Linle said.

He vaguely knew why the song that Mu Linle posted on the Voice of Yunge was so attractive to him, because the world in Mu Linle's eyes, who sang that song, was probably the world in his heart.

Because of the same concept, both of them are in a good mood to see the scenery.

Si Qiao looked at them curiously, and when they finally finished reading, he closed the book and sighed: "Linle, you and your little dragon have such a good relationship."

Mu Linle nodded without hesitation, and replied proudly, "Of course."

Si Qiao always felt that this person's character was too reserved and self-controlled before, and he also doubted whether he agreed to go with him because he was too embarrassed to refuse. Not a person who can force himself, he immediately relaxed his heart, and his attitude of speaking became more casual, and he even joked: "Linle, if it wasn't for your little dragon being white, I would have thought he was your foster husband gone."

If it was before, Mu Linle might have replied "I think so too" without even thinking about it, but ever since he recognized the other party, Mu Linle couldn't maintain such a stable state of mind.

He tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened and replied "What nonsense are you talking about?" Then he changed the subject slightly bluntly: "By the way, Sjo, how much do you know about the planet we are about to transfer to? I heard that the general manager of their planet The final time is about the same as ours, so we are likely to meet future opponents on the transport ship?"

Si Qiao didn't think much about Xiaolong at all, so when Mu Linle changed the subject at first, he thought he was thinking out of his mind, so he followed his question to divert his attention: "Do you understand a little? Our planet is a super song There are not many singers who are very good, and there are many super singers on their planet, so whether the singers or the audience on their planet, they all have that kind of style with their eyes above the top. Before I set off, my fans told me , be careful not to conflict with them, otherwise their fighting power will be low and they may not be able to defeat each other."

Mu Linle had just picked a topic at random, but he never thought that this topic was quite surprising: "So scary?"

Si Qiao nodded: "My fans said it was very scary."

Mu Linle murmured to himself: "No wonder... I said why the fans acted as if they were preparing for me to go to the battlefield..."

Because of the information he obtained suddenly, Mu Linle's anticipation for a chance encounter disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. The time for Shuihexing and their planetary finals is too close, and the medium-sized transport ship they selected is the transport ship with the best environment and the highest safety factor, so when they are in the waiting room, they will see There were three contestants who were on the same ship as them.

They had fans who came to send them to the transport ship, but the fans were in good order and did not make any noise, so the people around them didn't have any objections, they just discussed it.

Si Qiao looked at the posture of them sending the ship, and said softly, "I'm a little envious, when will I have so many fans?"

Mu Linle glanced at him sideways: "If you are willing to tell fans about the itinerary, you can also receive this kind of treatment."

Si Qiao shook his finger: "No, no, I don't have it, but you do."

Mu Linle felt that this person was talking nonsense with his eyes open: "Although my votes are higher than yours in the rematch stage, it's not far behind, okay?"

Sjoli said bluntly: "That's because there is no popularity vote in the finals. If there was a popularity vote in the finals, then the gap between us would not be one or two points. And your fans are not limited to Shuihexing, right? It's not like me, leaving Shuihe No one knows He Xing..."

Before Si Qiao finished speaking, a little girl beside him ran over excitedly and asked if he was Si Qiao.

Si Qiao nodded blankly, and before she had time to ask who she was, she brought her friend over with a book in her hand, and asked in a low voice if she could sign it.

Mu Linle repeated in a very happy mood, "No one knows you when you leave Shuihexing." Unexpectedly, before the excitement was over, the little girl's friend took out a more beautiful book and stammered to Mu Linle. Said: "Lin, Lin Lin, can you also..."

Seeing the way the little girl answered fluently when she was facing her, and the way she stammered towards Mu Linle, Si Qiao didn't know who she really liked.

He folded his arms and watched Mu Linle, who was also a little nervous after being infected by the fans. He laughed out loud after the people left: "Let you watch the fun, how about it, look at yourself!"

Mu Linle looked at his complacent look, and thought about how he watched the excitement just now, and suddenly felt that they were also very boring: "Others are proud of their own fans, we are proud of each other's fans and have fun watching... It feels like We are also a wonderful flower.”

Hearing what Mu Linle said, Si Qiao laughed again, successfully attracting the attention of the three people not far away.

One of them said something to the other two, and the latter two curled their lips, said "bumpkin", and directly chose a place far away from them to sit down, without any intention of coming over to say hello.

Mu Linle had the same idea as them, so he didn't care about it at all.

But the other party is a little concerned.

They originally thought that the identities of their group were so obvious that these two bumpkins from Shuihexing would definitely come over to say hello, but they didn't know that these two people didn't care about them at all and completely ignored them.

Their faces darkened a bit, and their two-point dislike for the two of them had also increased to [-]%, but the parties were not aware of it, and they were still chatting relaxedly, until they boarded the transport ship, and then stopped chatting a little. Take a look at this luxurious and comfortable transport ship.

At the very beginning, Mu Linle imagined the transport ship as an airplane.

Later, knowing that there were separate rooms on the transport ship, Mu Linle imagined the transport ship as a train, but after boarding the transport ship, he realized that this transport ship was neither like an airplane nor a train, but more like a cruise ship.

This "cruise ship" has a restaurant, a viewing hall, a rest room, and a place for entertainment, fully considering the physical and mental pleasure of passengers on the seven-day route when the optical computer cannot be connected to the star network.

Mu Linle dragged his suitcase and looked at the introduction of the transport ship in the restaurant, and made a voice of admiration: "I heard that the transport ship cannot be connected to the Internet, and I have prepared a lot of entertainment items on the optical computer, but now it seems that it is useless. "

Si Qiao had never done this kind of preparation before, so he was a little curious: "What entertainment have you prepared?"

Mu Linle thought about it: "Brother Tan's drama series, some novels, comics, etc., as well as small games that Tuantuan likes."

From participating in the music competition to the Shuihexing finals, Mu Linle has always felt that he is being pushed away, and there is never enough time.Now that the finals are over, he can finally catch his breath and live a lazy life for a few days: "I originally wanted to download the music history of various civilizations I was interested in to learn, but after thinking about it, I am not so studious People, silently changed the plan."

Sjo very much agrees with this.He took out the book he put in just now from the suitcase, and saw that the cover said "On the Similarities and Differences between Yunge Traditional Music and Yunge Modern Music", and then flipped the cover, and inside was another book that said "My Lover" It's the cover of Starship: "This novel is about a story about a starship that can turn into a human, and it's pretty good."

Mu Linle didn't expect that in this era, he could still enjoy such a simple way of peeking at novels, and he felt a sense of intimacy spontaneously, and unconsciously communicated with him about various methods of pretending to be serious.

Si Qiao didn't expect him to be so experienced, and he looked at him differently, which made Mu Linle quite embarrassed: "I'm still very serious, this is the wisdom of the predecessors, the wisdom of the predecessors."

When they were chatting, they chose a corner where they would not disturb others. Logically speaking, no one would disturb them. Unexpectedly, Mu Linle had just finished saying "the wisdom of the predecessors", and there was a chuckle next to him: "As expected of people from a small planet in the countryside, do you also think about how to cheat to make the judges happy when you sing?"

Mu Linle looked back, and as expected, it was the three contestants who had the same destination as them.

He was not stimulated by the other party's words, but instead looked at them with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "So you don't have that kind of cold personality?"

When Mu Linle said this, Si Qiao couldn't help but laughed directly.

He can see that Mu Linle doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is not easy to bully. Most importantly, his unknowing natural black attribute is simply a sharp weapon to deal with this kind of people who want to face and want to find fault .

The fact is indeed the case. The expressions of the three people changed when Mu Linle said it, but it was impossible to turn their faces in public regardless of their identities, so they could only smile and say: "Why do you care about us? You should care more about yourself! Our itinerary is public. When we land, there will definitely be reporters squatting there waiting for interviews. I heard that the lowest room on this transport ship is too small and dark to sleep? Would you like to hide from the camera? Once she is photographed with a haggard look on her face, I'm afraid she will be dismissed before she becomes popular."

After the three of them finished speaking, they walked away shyly, discussing whether such a small room could accommodate people as they walked.

The result of the discussion was that it is better to go and see directly if they are curious, so they quickly put away their luggage, and then opened the door again to find Mu Linle's room to watch. As soon as the door opened, they saw Mu Linle dragging the suitcase to the opposite side of their room , identify the identity and open the door.

Si Qiao seemed to have just come out of his own room. He wandered around empty-handed to look at Mu Linle's room, and made a voice of envy while watching: "It's a good idea to buy a ticket. This is the largest room in the first-class cabin, right? Mine is much bigger! There is an extra sofa."

Mu Linle was also quite satisfied with this.

After he was satisfied, he saw the three people with faces as dark as the bottom of a pot. Adhering to the principle of good neighborliness and friendship, Mu Linle greeted the three of them, and then exchanged a few words: "Thank you for the reminder just now, but I feel My room is not bad, so I shouldn’t suffer from insomnia? What about yours, you just reminded me that the room should be more beautiful? Can I visit it?”

The author has something to say: Lin Lin: I am very curious!

Si Qiao: I seem to have mentioned that your room is the largest in the first-class cabin?

Linlin: Is there ⊙ω⊙