The big guy expressed his satisfaction [Interstellar]

When Misril returned home, he took off his coat and put it on the sofa.

The intelligent brain automatically wakes up and throws out a huge light screen, and a huge data flow is running on the light screen.

"Have you met him?" The voice was flat and without waves, with a mechanical texture, but the timbre was [-]% similar to Misril.

"I've met him, he's an interesting person." Misril took out a can of happy water from the refrigerator, opened it and took a big sip, feeling the air bubbles explode in his mouth and slide down his throat, "Maybe give this The world brings something different, always the same and people hate it."

"Haven't you played enough?"

"Let me play for a while longer." Misril said with a smile, "By the way, I met that little boy named Al today, and he has grown up."

"..."

"By the way, guess what I saw just now?"

"..."

"This is the little dumpling we watched growing up, so you don't care at all?"

The bright green data on the light screen paused for a moment.

"I watched everybody grow up."

"Tsk." Misril smiled, "Just say what you say."

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It was night, and an inexplicable premonition made Xiao Yan open his eyes, turn over and get out of bed, he walked to the bar and took a glass of water, the cold liquid woke up his chaotic nerves.

[Boss? ] 3427 sensed that the host was awake, and ran out of the database, rubbing his eyes and wearing a blue nightcap studded with stars.

Xiao Yan couldn't describe the feeling at that moment just now, as if he was entrusted with something tenderly by someone. Originally, he felt a heavy weight falling from the clouds in his sleep.

But inexplicably feel that this world is a little more real.

【Ahhhh—!Boss! Why did the world’s recognition suddenly fill up!] 3427 noticed that the data that he had been monitoring for the past few days was filled up like a rocket in one night, and he cried out in surprise.

Xiao Yan's Adam's apple twitched: "... How long will it take for the consciousness transmission?"

[If it goes well, it will take about a day... because I still need to make some minor changes to the body itself, so as to be closer to the boss's data. 】3427 began to slap the virtual keyboard cracklingly, eager to try, 【I injected all the energy required for consciousness transmission into that body in batches before, although you will still feel weak and uncomfortable when you wake up, sir. There is absolutely no problem with physical health and potential!]

Xiao Yan silently counted the time in his mind, and asked, "How long will it take to recover?"

[Cooperating with energy... No matter what, it will take a month, and in order to integrate your consciousness and body as soon as possible, you will not be able to log in to the star field within this month. ] 3427 looked at Xiao Yan with some worry.

There is a one-month recuperation period between the quarterfinals and the finals, plus the schedule of the quarterfinals itself, there is not much time left for Xiao Yan.

Not to mention that Xiao Yan himself still has two exhibition games left in the quarterfinals.

Xiao Yan opened the light screen, hesitated for two seconds with his fingers, and then clicked down.

The call was quickly connected. Although Ansair was wearing pajamas, his clear eyes and uncluttered pajamas showed the fact that the boy hadn't fallen asleep at four o'clock in the morning.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Xiao Yan frowned, with disapproval in his gentle voice, "Are you looking at the data?"

Ansair shook his head, and sat on the bed hugging his knees with a round and soft thing. He really wasn't doing anything tonight, but felt as if something was about to happen, he kept tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. The phone call came, which made Ansair more sure that this inexplicable premonition did not appear for no reason.

Ansair shook his head: "What about you? Still not asleep?"

Xiao Yan suddenly understood that perhaps that strange world was not completely unfamiliar to him, and Ansair was like an anchor, waiting there for him who might pass by or stay.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips slowly curled up: "Al, I want to give up the next two exhibition games."

The surprise on Ansair's face only stayed for two seconds, and then he simply nodded and replied: "Yes, I will go to negotiate with the Hall of Battle Spirits. Is there a reason?"

If you don't have one, you can make one, which is not a big deal.

Ansair knew that Xiao Yan was not someone who would give up lightly or even avoid competitions.

"Muttor's side probably won't be kind." Ansair has met Mutor. He is the heir of the Cavendish family. The calmness of the Cavendish family has been inherited in one continuous line, but it is a bit overjoyed.

Xiao Yan said: "There is no such explanation, but after two exhibition matches, it will be won afterward."

The night outside was full of stars, and the moonlight was falling on the eaves of the street. There was only the faint light of the sensor lamp in the room. Xiao Yan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle and elegant under the soft halo.

"Al, I'm going to wake up, come pick me up, okay?"

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When Xiao Yan opened his eyes, he saw a piece of blue and purple. The familiar fragrance of flowers and the fresh smell of earth made him think that he had returned to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

here……

Xiao Yan's fingers slid across the purple iris petals, this touch between illusion and reality made the corners of the man's eyes slightly red.

"came back?"

Xiao Yan raised his head abruptly, not far away, a gentleman with black hair and black clothes stood with his arms tied, holding a bamboo basket for picking herbs in his hand.

Brother...

As Pei Yuan approached, the hand that was originally stretched out to pat Xiao Yan's head changed to patting his shoulder very smoothly after realizing Xiao Yan's height at this time.

"Go, master and teachers are waiting for you."

"Senior brother!" Xiao Yan's movements were much faster than his consciousness, he grabbed Pei Yuan who was about to leave by his sleeve, "Senior brother..."

Pei Yuan laughed: "Why do you still cling to others after going out for a trip? Why don't you go to Master's side soon? Be careful and you will be reprimanded later."

Xiao Yan tightly gripped Pei Yuan's sleeve, his eyes fixed on Pei Yuan as if he wanted to firmly remember the appearance of the person in front of him.

Pei Yuan was puzzled: "A Yan?"

"It's okay, brother, I just... miss you."

Pei Yuan flicked Xiao Yan angrily: "You, you are used to avoiding homework with sweet words! Why don't you go soon?"

"That's not it! I'm going now." Xiao Yan snorted, lowered his eyes to get rid of the moisture in his eyes, and raised his eyes again, his face was already full of smiles.

Xiao Yan let go of his hand and watched Pei Yuan's figure disappear into the depths of Qingrihai.

He knew that this side was farewell.

When he died in battle, his senior brother was thousands of miles away, and now he has made up for the farewell that he was too late to say back then.

Walking up the familiar path and steps, Xiao Yan walked up to the Three Stars Watching the Moon step by step, and the Seven Sages of Piano, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Medicine, Flower, and Flower sat on it.

Xiao Yan stood still, put his hands in front of him and bowed down: "Disciple Xiao Yan, thank you teachers."

The seven looked at the tall and handsome Xiao Yan lovingly. They were different from Pei Yuan. They knew why Xiao Yan came here. Knowledge will benefit future generations after thousands of years.

"There is not much time, so let me start." Qin Sheng snorted softly, "Boy Yan, you have to remember well, if the disciple you teach is like you, I will not admit that it is my lineage of Shang Yu!"

Xiao Yan touched the bridge of his nose with a sneer, and raised his hand to swear: "Disciple must be careful in choosing disciples, and definitely won't let disciples like me get in!"

"Humph."

……

There seems to be no day and night in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Xiao Yan tried his best to integrate the teachings of the Seven Saints in a sense of urgency. He really recorded the lineage of the Qin Sheng Gong Sheng that he couldn't memorize by rote, and he recorded it in a book for future use.

Finally it was the medicine king Sun Simiao's turn. He stroked his long beard slowly, shook his head and said, "You and A Yuan have already learned everything you can learn. What you lack is the experience and flexible use of medicine. Xinglin's family, in the You are the elder brother in that world, you only need to teach the doctors to be kind, and you must never go astray and harm sentient beings."

"Disciple—keep it in mind."

Xiao Yan respectfully kowtowed to the Seven Sages for the last time, tears dripped down on the bluestone board and became dizzy.

"Disciple, let's say goodbye."

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8854 Interstellar Moore Star Qihar Sanatorium

"Di-di-di-di-"

Data points were beating rhythmically on the screen of the instrument, and the black-haired man on the hospital bed quietly closed his eyes.

This ward is very spacious. Apart from the beds and the instruments neatly arranged on both sides of the bed, there is a reception room at the other end of the room. A beige soft sofa and a white coffee table reflect the bright sunlight outside the window.

A bouquet of white roses was carefully placed in the vase on the coffee table, the petals were delicate and soft.

With a soft "click", the door of the ward was opened, and a boy wearing a hat and mask walked in, holding a paper bag in his arms, and the only eye that was exposed to the outside was covered by the lowered brim of the hat. eight.

Ansair put the paper bag on the sofa, raised his hand and took off his hat and mask, walked to the hospital bed, and silently stared at the man sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed.

The man was very thin due to being in a coma for many years in the lingering bed. His long black hair was winding around the pillow, and the roots were a little dry and yellow.Ansair glanced across the man's facial features carefully, and the strangeness lingered in his heart for a long time and could not be dispelled.

After Xiao Yan gave him this address that day, he went offline from Star Field. Five full days have passed, but the man has no intention of waking up at all.

It's a good day, big liar.

Ansair pursed his lips, turned around and stared at the parameters on the instrument in a daze, ignoring the humming and vibrating intellectual brain from just now—Charles originally wanted to send the entire escort team over to Ansair, but Just when he was struggling with preparations, Ansair drove the spaceship all the way and gave the green light with high authority all the way from the capital star to the marginal planet Moore star thousands of light-years away.

"Beep beep beep beep!"

Ansair was awakened with a start, turned his head and fell into a soft and tired amber by surprise.

The man opened his eyes at some point, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he tried his best to lift his right hand and held Ansair's hand, which was standing blankly beside the bed, feeling slightly cool to the touch.