Under the water-colored moonlight, Qin Yi's side face was like a piece of warm jade on black velvet, white and moist.

Qin Fang stared at him for a long time, but his mood still couldn't calm down.

ruined something.

Qin Xi, what did you do?

Have you really burned the entire human civilization?As they think, when you completely surpass human beings, is there only destruction left?

Qin Xin felt a needle-like pain in his mouth, his mind was full of Qin Xi, and all he thought about was the little things they had together.

From 22 to 62 years old, he almost devoted his whole life to Qin Xi.

So, is this the result that he overthrew his lifelong attachment, expectation, and waiting?

Qin Fang suddenly felt very tired, not physically, but mentally.

—Professor, I want to get to know you.

——When you understand, you will think I am very boring.

- Impossible, the professor is the funniest.

A toddler, of course, is full of interest in the toy cars around him, but when he grows up to make a spaceship that travels across the stars, will he still find the simple toys in his childhood interesting?

The sleeping Qin Yi seemed to sense his approach, and gently wrapped his arms around him, hugging him carefully, as if caring for the most cherished thing.

An indescribable heat flowed into Qin Fang's heart.

He smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

Different.

Qin Fang's heart miraculously calmed down: his Qin Xi, the child he awakened, would never become like that.

Zhu Tingshi is dying of worry these days, his neat bangs are almost bald by him.

"Boss!" A young square head walked in quickly.

Zhu Tingshi hurriedly asked: "What, is there any news?"

Fangtou shook his head and said: "We have searched to the edge of the secret forest, but there is still no trace of Mr. Zhai."

Zhu Tingshi stroked a few more beards, and he sighed in distress: "Where can this big living person go!"

"Boss," Old Man Xu approached and said, "If Mr. Zhai really does not come back like this, what should we do?"

Zhu Tingshi disliked old man Xu very much in the past, but Xu Yan only made meritorious service, so he had to give Xu Yan face no matter what, so he replied: "Mr. Not to say..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone present understood that this meant that the Great Court Tribe had been abandoned by God!

The patriarch of the Guan clan who sat on the upper left said: "No, God is still protecting us, otherwise we wouldn't have won such a big victory the day before yesterday."

Old man Xu was not happy: "That's my family, Ah Yan, who is wise and martial."

The Guan family and the Xu family's Liangzi are very big, and he couldn't see the old man Xu proudly: "Oh, Xu Yan is really so powerful, why didn't he repel the Jiangzhai thieves a few years ago!"

The old man Xu blew his beard and stared: "Whose children eat fat all at once? Ah Yan is constantly growing!"

The head of the Su family loves to add insult to injury, so he said coldly: "Well, it's all thanks to Xu Yan. From now on, our tribe will be disgusted by the bad gods, so we will count on Xu Yan to protect us."

The old man Xu blushed when he said this, and his neck was thick. He defended: "I didn't say that our tribe lost the protection of God!"

"Didn't you say that the day before yesterday was all because of you, Xu Yan, who are wise and martial?"

"I……"

"Okay!" Zhu Tingshi was annoyed by their quarrel, he glanced at Guan Shi and Su Shi, and said: "If you have the skills to gossip, why not train Xu Yan in your family too!"

Both Guan and Su shut their mouths, seeing the old man Xu's tail was about to go up to the sky, Zhu Tingshi said to him again: "Xu Yan grew up in his grandmother's parents, how did your uncle neglect him, you forgot ?”

Old man Xu was wronged, and also shut up.

Zhu Tingshi looked at these old things and felt even more worried.

Mr. Zhai disappeared, who would dare to touch the pottery?What would a tribal life be like without pottery?

When I don’t use more convenient utensils, I can barely use the bulky stone pots and stone bowls, but now I’m used to better ones, so how can I bear the previous ones!

This pottery making technique... can be done by groping, but who dares to touch it?

It was a gift from God, and no one dared to try it except Mr. Zhai. If it was punished by God, who would be able to bear it?

Zhu Tingshi was pacing back and forth in the room when Xu Yan pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing Xu Yan, Zhu Tingshi felt relieved, and he greeted him, "Why don't you take another day off? I really worked hard on you the night before yesterday!"

After saluting, Xu Yan said, "The duty of the guard team is to protect the tribe. Fortunately, the soldiers survived yesterday."

Zhu Tingshi was overwhelmed by troubles, and wanted to hear something happy, so he took Xu Yan's hand and began to inquire about the specific situation in detail.

Xu Yan also told him one by one, and the atmosphere in the hall became lively.

Zhu Tingshi was relieved to hear that, and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the trench!"

Xu Yan responded: "Boss, please."

A group of people went out in a mighty way to enjoy the battle between Dating and Jiangzhai yesterday.

Unexpectedly, before they reached the trench, they heard a big dispute.

"Are you fucking crazy! Are you going to beat me to death for a broken jar!"

"My house is just such a neat jar, you broke it for me, what shall we use in the future!"

"Mr. Zhai will be back in a few days, and there will be a new jar by then, why are you so crazy!"

"Come back? Make your Spring and Autumn Dream! Mr. Zhai can't come back!"

"You are talking nonsense, if Mr. Zhai doesn't come back, we will..."

"There is no future! You pay me for the pot! This is the last pot in my house!"

Speaking of the two having already fought together, the onlookers originally wanted to persuade the fight, but when they heard that Mr. Zhai would not come back, everyone was panicked and didn't know what to do.

Xu Yan stepped forward and pulled the two people who were torn apart: "What are you doing!"

Both of them were on fire, but when they saw him, they had to calm down. After saluting to him, the one who lost the pot was still not reconciled: "Captain Xu, there is only one pot in my house, what should we do without us?" manage?"

As he said that, he was extremely wronged, and the eyes of such a burly man turned red.

Zhu Tingshi watched from afar, with mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't dare to go up and make a promise to the people.

Xu Yan glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the anxiety on the brows of the leaders and elders. He knew that the heat was almost ready, so he raised his voice and said, "There will be new pots and more new pottery in the future. Don't worry."

Someone said: "Mr. Zhai is gone, who will make pottery?"

Xu Yan said: "It is not difficult to make pottery. As long as we try more, we will be able to make complete pottery."

"Except for Mr. Zhai, no one else can..."

Xu Yan interrupted directly: "God loves us, so why would he watch us suffer? Only when we live a better life can God rest assured."

This made sense, and when he said it, everyone, including Zhu Tingshi, was stunned.

That’s right, God loves them and definitely wants them to live a better life, so it shouldn’t be a big problem for them to make pottery without permission...

Besides, if God can't make their lives better, what kind of God is this?Of course, only a few people would think of such a "rebellious" idea.

After Xu Yan calmed down the fighting tribesmen, he came to Zhu Tingshi and the others.

Zhu Tingshi's expression was a bit complicated: "A Yan..."

Xu Yan said respectfully: "Boss, we can't always rely on Mr. Zhai. He is getting old, and he will die one day. Did the envoy arrange for him to help us, just for a few short years? Of course not. "

Zhu Tingshi paused, and said, "Mr. Zhai said that no one else can make pottery except him."

Xu Yan paused, then lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Zhai is also a human being, so he always has some selfish intentions."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was stunned for a moment, Zhu Tingshi looked at him: "You mean..."

Xu Yan lowered his eyes and said: "This subordinate is guilty, and should not speculate on Mr. Zhai without authorization."

"What are you guilty of?" Zhu Tingshi urgently needed a backbone, he said, "You really think we made pottery privately..."

"How could it be selfish?" Xu Yan said, "The envoys have given us long-term abilities. If they only want us to use pottery, why build a pottery workshop? I'm afraid we are ignorant and misunderstood. The meaning of the angel of God."

Zhu Tingshi was persuaded.

In the shadow of the thatched cottage in the distance, Qin Fang frowned when he saw this scene.

At this time Qin Yi suddenly appeared, Qin Fang was slightly startled and looked at him.

Qin Yi said softly: "Someone is watching."

Qin Fang's expression darkened, and he replied in a low voice: "Go back."

God's place.

566 was bored and cut to the scene of the Dating tribe. She watched them eating, drinking, and busy, and couldn't help sighing softly.

Is it really feed?Are you really going to feed them to the beasts of the Myrwood?

They are all real people. Compared with them, they are less and less human.

566 felt very uncomfortable. After turning off the monitor, she got up and went out of the room, wanting to get some air.

As soon as she reached a corner, she heard extremely regular footsteps.

The leather shoes fell on the floor, and the sound of rattling fell on the heart like a drumbeat. Her heart skipped a beat. She looked quietly, and as expected, she saw a slender and elegant man in a straight uniform.

He is the only man in the sanctuary who does not need to wear protective clothing, and he is also the most dangerous existence in the entire sanctuary.

It's so beautiful, like a poppy in full bloom, knowing that it is full of danger, but it is also exuding charming charm.

566 shook his head, shaking off his wild thoughts, she wanted to hide, and didn't want to bump into him.

Unexpectedly, the man's footsteps stopped unexpectedly, and 566's heartbeat stopped suddenly, thinking that he had been discovered.

She moved out and was about to salute, but found that the director had his back to her.

Huh...he didn't find her.

Just as 566 was about to retract, she blinked again. She saw the director's white fingers land on the wall. The wall, which was originally smooth and clean, was sunken, replaced by a perfect male body.

566 opened her eyes wide and stared at this scene dumbfounded. She knew in her heart that she must have seen something she shouldn't have seen, but she couldn't help but want to just watch it.

She saw the director's fingertips land on the chest of the human body.

There were six light circles flashing, the top light circle dimmed, and then a black word appeared.

--Food.

566 sees it clearly, this is the word for "food", food for food.

She gasped—fortunately, she was wearing a protective suit, otherwise she would have been exposed—could the so-called feed be for this person?

This person... who is it?

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