Moe Cosmic Soup [Interstellar]

When Su Fang woke up, it was already the next morning.The sun shines through the tulle wind curtain of the palace, spelling out tiny spots of light on the head of the bed.

He has no memory of yesterday.The ceremony of making the contract was replaced by trivial, everyday events, and the chaos in the mind seemed like a bad hangover.

Brodo got up from the quilt and looked at him steadily: "Do you have a headache? After you came back from get off work yesterday, you said you were very tired, so you went to bed early."

"It hurts a bit." Su Fang pinched his forehead, "The company has encountered some troubles recently, maybe it's due to overuse of the brain." He leaned over and kissed Brodeau's face, "I'm going to work."

"You don't need to go today." Brodo smiled calmly, "Have you forgotten? You said yesterday that you wanted to take a day off before the end of the year, and you have already asked for leave."

With a smile on his face, he was beating a snare drum in his heart.

When implanting that magic rune, in addition to secretly modifying Su Fang's wishes and adding some kind of remedial measures, he also secretly used a small spell-"I hope that when my husband doesn't leave, Husband has a certain chance to obey me obediently. (///︶///)”

Although there is suspicion of conspiracy, but...he really wanted her husband to spend more time with him.

Hearing what he said, Su Fang felt in a daze, as if there was such a thing.

Turn on the computer and check the company mailbox, and sure enough, there is a memorandum of layoffs that I sent to all employees-in fact, it is a masterpiece of Guangnaojun's false imperial decree.

"I would actually ask for leave." Su Fang was incredulous.He is a workaholic. Except for annual leave, he has always maintained a record of "zero holidays".

It must be that there have been too many messy things recently, and the whole person has fainted.

"Well, it's good to have a rest." Su Fang lay down beside Brodo, and Zhi Yi looked at him, "I haven't been with you very well during this time."

~(≡▽≡)~Yeeeeeeeeee~

Brodo's little soul danced belly dance.

But he still maintained a serious face: "Yes, you have to reflect. Also, don't put on such a shining pose casually, I will be anemic."

Su Fang looked down at himself. It was a set of light-transmitting thin pajamas, and he frowned slightly: "I remember that I didn't wear this to sleep."

"Because you were very tired and fell asleep as soon as you lay down, I took a bath for you." Brodo said with a straight face, "Don't worry, I didn't take the opportunity to do strange things to you."

Touching doesn't count, pinching doesn't count, biting... doesn't count either!

Anyway, it doesn't count at all!Not convinced to fight! (〃￣_￣)

Unexpectedly, although the body will not germinate for the time being, the problem of "unconsciously saying whatever comes to mind" is still there.

So, His Majesty the Emperor accidentally said the series of "not counting".

…………

└(〒▽〒)┐Come on!Don't pull me, let my tricks run into the wall!

Su Fang actually showed regret on his face: "That's really a pity. But anyway, I don't have to go to work today, and I have enough time to do some 'calculation' things."

With a movement of her fingertips, the thin pajamas were ripped open with a faint gap.

……babble! ! ∑(⊙⊙*)

I don't want to hit the wall with tricks.

I decided to live a good life and work hard.

After a hard "calculation" thing, and another sleep, the emperor and his wife Shi Shiran got up and had lunch.There are still a lot of sausages stored in the cold storage, enough to eat for a long time.

Sitting at the dining table, Su Fang suddenly said casually: "I seemed to have a dream before. In the dream, you told me that you were over 100 years old."

"No, no, no." Brodot turned the handle of the spoon guiltily, "I just turned eighteen."

This is not a lie.According to the average life expectancy of Tang people, his age is converted to the age of people on earth in proportion, which is about eighteen|nine years old.

Su Fang sipped the soup: "I don't care about that."

What he cares about is that people from Tang Country live much longer than people on Earth. After he is gone, Brodo will be very lonely.

But there is no way to do this, and it is useless to think about it, so it is better not to say it.

Su Fang just mentioned it casually, but Brodo seemed to realize something.Hastily poured the sausage chowder into his stomach, wiped his mouth and pulled Su Fang's hand: "I'll take you to a place."

§§§

There is a legend in Mengtang Country: On the capital star, there are two Minestra imperial cities.They are reflections of each other, mirror images of each other.

"Actually, that legend is true." Brodo said softly.

He stood on a hill of moraine, facing a vast expanse of frozen water.The ice surface was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the entire resplendent and resplendent Minestra Imperial City, like a mirage.

"People on Earth believe that good people go to heaven and evil people go to hell. But our philosophy is the opposite."

Brodo knelt down on one knee, staring at the reflection on the ice. "In our country, good people and great people will be sent to the city below to live a peaceful life without contention with the world. ——Tranquil happiness, this is every good person who has worked hard to live, and should be The home we got."

Brodo looked back and smiled slightly: "Honey, every day I'm with you, I'm thinking that we will definitely stay together in the city below."

Su Fang thought he was talking about the world behind him, and was wondering why this guy suddenly became so sad, but saw Brodo raised his palm and patted the frozen water lightly.

There was no strength in the palm, but the ground began to tremble slightly.As if being cut by a sharp knife, the ice surface neatly separated into a straight gap.

Su Fang was stunned to see that under the mysterious ice, there was a cavernous world: the misty streets were lit up like lights, and a clear mica ladder led directly to the lower realm.

Brodo stepped onto the first step of the mica ladder, turned his head and greeted: "Come on."

Su Fang also stepped up cautiously.

Sensing gravity, the ladder began to move slowly like a viewing ladder in a shopping mall that day, bringing them to the ground in an instant.

Looking around, Su Fang was shocked by the vastness of this imperial city under the ice.The man-made sun, moon and stars are revolving above the head, which is no different from the landscape on the ground.

"Is this real?" Su Fang couldn't believe it.

"Of course it is." Brodo caressed the sculpture beside the white marble fountain, "All the substances here are real, not illusions. However, magic was used in the construction process. It is said that only that The mysterious ice ladder used the magic power of a hundred royal families."

With a finger point, a water flower in the fountain instantly condensed into ice crystals.Brodo stooped to pick it up, picked up the flower, and smiled: "Magic is the power to bring people happiness, which is the will of God. Although sometimes we have to use it to fight, but that is not the original intention of magic."

"But... why build a duplicate imperial city under the ice?"

"In order to back up our civilization. Using the network as an analogy, here is a mirror site to back up data. In case one day, the capital star suffers a devastating blow, as long as the entire planet is not completely annihilated, it can be quickly rebuilt After the Battle of Pelpetton, we were able to rebuild the Imperial City so quickly because of this disaster recovery mechanism."

When people passing by on the street saw Brodo in the emperor's uniform, they all smiled and greeted him, their attitudes were as natural as seeing an old friend.

Tang people basically have no class concept, and the emperor is not more noble than the common people.But on the ground, when ordinary people saw the emperor, it was inevitable that they would feel a little awe.

However, in this imperial city under the ice, "identity" was completely abandoned.Everyone who lives here treats each other as equals as friends.

"It's not easy for people who are allowed to live here~ If you want to compare it, it's a bit like you people on Earth getting the Nobel Prize, it's a lifelong honor." Brodeau pointed all the way, "That person is A famous architect who participated in the renovation of the imperial city. That person is an astrophysicist. He wants to rule a spiral galaxy. Without the help of these astrophysicists, there will be a big mess. That person is in the field of artificial intelligence Expert, my optical brain was designed by him..."

In this way, he led Su Fang around, and came to a house.

"This is my teacher's residence. I come to visit him around this time of year." Brodo blinked, and pushed open the two carved lacquer doors. "He is both a magician and a soup theorist, and he can teach you a lot."

Brodo's magic teacher?

Su Fang couldn't help being awed.

In view of the antique architectural style here, he thought that Brodeau would also take the retro route and take out some famous cards and post them in.

But Brodo cleared his throat and shouted, "Fish soup, fish soup! I am broth!"

"..."

I was wrong, I shouldn't have overestimated His Majesty's painting style.

§§§

From the outside, Teacher Yu Tang is a handsome man in his twenties.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Su Fang felt that he saw Renrui.

"You look like Queen Jack Su. He also came here to study magic and soup theory. But that was a long time ago."

"...Have you seen him?" Su Fang frowned.That's a character from 1000 years ago!Why does the other party talk like they are talking about Lao Wang next door?

Teacher Yutang laughed loudly: "I haven't lived to be a thousand years old! But, my teacher's teacher has seen him." He dusted the parchment in his hand, as if recalling: "It is said that he is very smart , High comprehension. If you continue to practice here, you may become one of the strongest magicians in the history of Tang Kingdom. It’s a pity, there are no holidays.”

"Teacher." Brodo stopped him with his eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, broth doesn't like to hear it." The fish soup teacher turned around and entered the kitchen with a smile, and brought out two bowls of clear soup on a delicate gold tray.

The so-called clear soup is clear water with a little seasoning added.Seasonings are synthesized by chemical methods and are not counted as ingredients, and Tang people can also touch them.The vast majority of Tang people use this as their three meals.

Su Fang had tasted that kind of clear soup, the taste was acceptable, but definitely not delicious.

The fish soup teacher insisted on cooking the clear soup to taste like fish soup, and the slightly spicy mellow aroma lingered between the teeth and cheeks.

The fish soup teacher was deeply regretful: "Sorry, I can only treat you with such shabby things. If I can collect the ingredients, I can make a table of meat and vegetable soups for you. It is not only delicious, but also has many auxiliary functions. For you people on Earth, the effect is more obvious."

"What auxiliary function?" Su Fang vaguely guessed Brodo's intention to bring him here.

"A lot. Prolong life, keep youth forever, increase durability, soften body, the benefits are too numerous to mention~"

Teacher Yutang shook his arms, "(~＾＾)~Look, our bodies are so soft because we love to drink soup. Since you have had sex with His Majesty, you should be very clear that his body can To what extent is it bent? Do you have any details to share? Come on, don't be careless and tell me the old man!"

Brodo's hand trembled gracefully, and knocked over the soup bowl: "Teacher!! Please don't lift strange chestnuts! ∑(//Д//)/" means