When the bug star is working

Jiang Dewei woke up slowly in the morning, and in the daze of slowly waking up, he said vaguely, "Xiaoguang, open the curtains."

"Okay, Devi."

The sunlight passed through the second layer of tulle curtains and sprinkled on his eyelids, making his drowsiness gradually leave.

After breakfast, Jiang Dewei started to do morning exercises. It has been several days since he either went to the Nursing Home to do tasks, or went to the South Second District for reexamination. The morning exercises have been missed for several days.

His current exercise is very small, that is, to let himself sweat and exercise his lung capacity.

After moving into this house, Jiang Dewei bought a treadmill on the second-hand goods trading section of Xingwang. It was considered a very old model on Zongxing, but it was very cheap.

For sellers, if the large items they want to dispose of cannot be resold and need to be recycled, the seller has to pay for the transportation of large solid waste, or transport them to a distant garbage transfer site by themselves, or entrust a recycling company to transport them at a high price. It's a good deal to resell second-hand at a low price.

For his old antique from thousands of years ago, this treadmill has been many generations newer than the earth's treadmill, and it's just old. It doesn't have the new and new functions that just went on the market, and it can be used for a long time.

At that time, the unmanned express delivery company delivered it directly to the docking point outside the balcony, and the robot at home swiped the code to sign for it and carried it in, so there was no need to pick it up by yourself.

The current treadmill does not take up as much space as before. Jiang Dewei looks around, and it is still in the small vegetable garden behind the balcony, and an open space is removed. After all, there are some green plants here, and the sunlight coming in from the outside makes people feel Exercise is full of vitality, giving yourself the encouragement that your body will get better and better.

After jogging for half an hour, Jiang Dewei stopped slowly out of breath, changed to slow walking on the track, and did not get off the treadmill until his breathing calmed down.

Maybe when he's better, he should find some self-defense videos to learn, or simply learn from Lieutenant McCarthy... well, his new boyfriend.

Thinking of McCarthy, Jiang Dewei laughed. This morning, after the light brain released the sleep anti-disturbance mode, it received McCarthy's video message, smiled and said good morning to him with a mouthful of white teeth, and told him I went to a small task and can only come back at night.

Jiang Dewei thought of the morning, the man in the video message who looked at the camera and talked, smiled, but his eyes were a little wandering. Jiang Dewei was thinking, maybe he was really shy, and there was an unexpected contrast with his aggressive performance on the battlefield. Woolen cloth.

Wiping his sweat with a towel, Jiang Dewei planned to take a shower after the heat from his body dissipated.

He first dismantled the Earth's interstellar courier that he received at home during his trip, and after walking for so many days, it finally arrived.

I don't know what kind of recyclable new material the express packaging box is made of. Jiang Dewei feels that there is no storage box for things at home now, and he sees that as long as the express box is the right size, he has not thrown it away.

He took the guitar out of the box and took the seasonings to the kitchen to classify. Jiang Dewei didn't buy the sheet music. He planned to start with the familiar nursery rhymes he had been listening to and play the nursery rhymes first.

He intends to contribute a little to his fellow countrymen, to open a window for people on earth, a window for the outside world to understand the earth.

The plant seeds, animal cubs, insects, etc. brought out by the earth at the beginning, followed the human beings to reproduce on the new planet, but the biological world is very wonderful, the food chain is linked one by one, and some inconspicuous things are lacking. There is no way to re-establish the stable ecosystem of the original earth.

Some species, after coming to the new planet, still cannot escape the fate of extinction.

The descendants of the earth have settled on the asteroid of the worm planet for many years. Vegetables and animal meat on the worm star, with low energy levels, have been proved to be edible by the earth people, which makes up for the self-produced food on the earth to a certain extent lack of condition.

The nutritional content of vegetables and meat produced by the earth cannot meet the daily physical needs of the Zerg, so even if people on the Zerg buy it, it is more out of curiosity to try the difference in the flavor of the exotic food.

Therefore, the foreign trade volume of the earth has always been stagnant, and it is difficult to have a large increase.

Jiang Dewei hugged the guitar in his arms, sat on the chair in the living room, first tried the sound with the pick, and then tried without the pick, and plucked the strings of the guitar by himself.

Recalling that when he used to play guitar, he always used picks.

Because if you use your hands, you can't keep nails on your left hand, and you need nails with a little length on your right hand.

He is not used to seeing the nail lengths of his two hands are different, so he rarely plays the guitar with his hands.

Just now, when I plucked the strings with my hands, I didn't feel the force of pressing and plucking the strings. It seems that even though he is considered weak among the Zerg, the skin of his body is tougher than his own back then.

"Xiaoguang, if I use this instrument to play and sing nursery rhymes and record them and put them on Xingwang, will it infringe my copyright?"

"Dewei, according to the Copyright Protection Law of Zongxing Art Creation, it is not illegal for others to re-create works based on original works, not for commercial purposes, but only for friendly exchanges.

It is not illegal to make profits for commercial purposes and pay copyright taxes to the original creators according to the sales volume. "

"It's good to have you, Xiaoguang, you are like my encyclopedia of life."

"Dewei, it has been 150 years since the publication of "Encyclopedia of Life on the Zongxing", and this book has not been updated and reprinted since the advent of the optical brain.

The optical brain is constantly innovating, and it is now the fifth generation, with a total of 16 models. The optical brain life encyclopedia has launched a video, audio and text version on the star network. The use of the optical brain covers government agencies, companies, families and individuals..."

Jiang Dewei stroked his forehead, "Xiao Guang... put on a song and listen to it."

"Okay, Devi."

Although the optical brain is good, you can't joke with it at all. This seriousness really makes people want to tell him to shut up.

But I really can't say the word "shut up", it will be muted again later.

When Jiang Dewei told it to shut up for the first time, Guangnao replied to him, "Guangnao has no mouth, so it can be set to silent mode. Do I need to switch it?"

Can't even say "shut up", Jiang Dewei can only give it a task to change the subject.

I don't know what I should understand, and I understand what I shouldn't understand.

Gradually getting familiar with the operation of the guitar and regaining his previous sense of music, Jiang Dewei planned to play the nursery rhyme he was most familiar with, and he was already able to sing this song, so he tried it a few times and heard the effect.

After he became proficient, he asked the optical brain to record the sound while playing and singing, and sent it to McCarthy.Hmm... Greetings every day hee hee.

Jiang Dewei also wanted to send it to Kayin so that he could play it to the children.It suddenly occurred to me that although others are not with the children, what if they add spiritual power when playing and singing?

This time, when playing and singing, Jiang Dewei tried to concentrate his mental power when vocalizing, so that part of the mental power could be released along with the voice.When the pick presses the strings, it also spreads the spiritual power with the sound of the guitar.

After replaying it, Jiang Dewei listened to it himself, and only felt that it was the same lullaby, but this one with spiritual energy seemed to make people drowsy even more.

He also gave the starter to McCarthy.Ask him the difference between listening to the two songs before and after?

Dormitory of Military District of South Second District

In the evening, when McCarthy came back to the dormitory, he turned on his optical brain first to see if there was a reply from his Weiwei, and took his clothes to take a shower.

Hearing the song sung by Weiwei Fa, I can't wait to finish the shower, so I let the light brain hover and fly above the bathroom, and play the song while showering.

"Sleep...sleep...my...dear...baby worm...".

Oops, did Weiwei record it for him because he was worried that he would train too hard and not sleep well at night? It’s so caring, and he sang really well. He can sing often in the future, and he can play it to their children in the future~

Boy, you think too much...

After drying his body quickly, he put on a pair of shorts and went out of the bathroom. Water droplets slid down his shoulders and back, but he didn't care, and just lay on the bed.

Pull out the wireless built-in earphones to connect to the optical computer, the effect of the external playback is not good, you have to use the earphones to listen to the song, just like Weiwei singing softly in his ear~

The two songs...what's the difference in feeling?

The second song... I seem to have heard it, I really want to forget about everything and go to sleep now...

ah!No, no reply yet, McCarthy shook his head, disconnected the music connection, and replied first.

"Weiwei, the song is very nice, and the sleeping effect is very good, especially the second song..."

"McCarthy, you heard it, the second song, when I played and sang, I used my mental power"

The time for chatting always passed quickly, especially now that he was typing very slowly, Jiang Dewei felt that there was not enough time, and he didn't do anything other than chatting with McCarthy tonight.

Tomorrow I have to recite vocabulary, memorize pronunciation, tutorials on mental exercise, read more about the nutritional composition of vegetables and meat, and find a recipe that suits me...

No wonder puppy love is easy to delay grades, unless Xueba and Xueba supervise and promote each other.

Seeing that it was time to rest at night again, McCarthy seized the opportunity, "Weiwei, there is no training or task this weekend, can I go to you?"

Looking at this message, Jiang Dewei felt that this person was shy in the morning, but now he really doesn't know whether to judge whether McCarthy is really shy, or if he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Every time he is stuck at the point where he is hesitant and acceptable , pressing harder and harder.

"Okay", in the end, Jiang Dewei still sent him the address and location of the house here, and then went offline.

"Dada, if you book a car, you can go there directly. If you drive by yourself, there is a vertical multi-storey parking lot in the community. After getting off the car, the elevator will come here quickly. Good night."

"Miss you, good night."

After McCarthy finished typing this sentence, he licked his lips. Weiwei was really shy.

Every time I ask him to meet, I have to hesitate and pause, the reply interval is more than 10 seconds, and I must find an excuse to log off after replying.

I got a kiss last time, where should it be this week?

Although McCarthy really wanted to go to the next door to find Sha Lie to practice two sets of boxing, but this time he held back and learned his lesson.

He bent down, put one palm on the ground, and started to do one-handed push-ups... Switch hands, continue... Go fight Sha Lie tomorrow, and definitely don't go to him now.

The author has something to say: little fairies, September has begun, and the new semester is going well.

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