I also want to be beautiful when I wear a mech [Interstellar]

Perhaps it was because the man's back was so comfortable, Zheng Zhen fell asleep right after lying on his stomach.When he woke up again, he was already in the control room of the spacecraft center.

He was placed in a soft chair, and the clothes that the man put on were still wrapped around his body. The silver buttons on the top were carefully buttoned up one by one. Changed to Zheng Zhen, it went straight to the ankle, only the head, hands and feet were exposed.

Zheng Zhen didn't pay much attention to the clothes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the back of the man busy in front of the console. He didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't bother to ask. Anyway, it must have something to do with leaving the spaceship.

As if sensing Zheng Zhen's gaze, Bai Huang turned his head and smiled at him: "Are you awake?"

Zheng Zhen suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes. This upside-down guy is very eye-catching. He has a good figure, wide shoulders and long legs. The corner of the shirt is tied in the waistband. He is casual and lazy, but also hides infinite power. Not to mention, anyway, no matter how good-looking it is, it is not as beautiful.

Baihuang noticed that Zheng Zhen's gaze was lingering on his body, subconsciously straightened up, and found that Zheng Zhen didn't pay much attention to his face, and suddenly became a little wilted.

He wanted to ask Zheng Zhen how beautiful he was in the past, so that he could be indifferent to beauty, but when he glanced at the face that lacked a single eye, he swallowed the question back to his stomach.

Exposing people's scars would be disgusting. He didn't want to see Zheng Zhen's disgusting eyes, especially he didn't want to make Zheng Zhen sad.

The Baihuang had seen the injuries on that delicate body, and he couldn't imagine how Zheng Zhen survived. Perhaps, the medicine was really miraculous.But those injuries were definitely no less serious than those on his body, and even more serious.

Baihuang thought about it, if he was injured to the point where he had one eye, broken arm, lame leg, and sunken chest, would he still be as calm as Zheng Zhen?

No, his self-esteem does not allow himself to live in such a humble and incomplete way, let alone puff up his chest and say "I am stronger than you" to others, so confident, so natural, so justified.

But Zheng Zhen can, when he said "I am more beautiful than you", his expression is calm, his tone is indifferent, it is a matter of course, even if I am more beautiful than you, you have to admit it, and you have to admit it if you don't.

Baihuang faintly had the illusion that he had been brainwashed, because he felt that Zheng Zhen, who was wearing his coat, sitting on a chair, tilting his head slightly and looking sideways at him, was really beautiful, no, very beautiful.

The beauty made him lose control of his breathing and his heartbeat was irregular.

Just like a young boy in love, Baihuang experienced the feeling of heartbeat for the first time, as if a lovely flower bloomed in his chest, fragrant, fresh and intoxicating.

"Zheng Zhen, how old are you...?"

The Baihuang suddenly decided that he wanted to know more about the person in front of him.

How old are you, where do you live, who are your parents, what do you like, what don't you like, is there anyone you want to date with, should you try to think about him... But Baihuang never thought that his first question Just kicked the iron board.

Zheng Zhen didn't answer, but frowned in distress.

According to the calculation of the comprehension world, he should be a thousand years old.

Calculated according to the date when the mecha leaves the factory, um, exactly twenty.

According to the practice of possessing spirits, it is probably... a little over three years old?

Zheng Zhen is not sure about the last age, because he is not sure if there is something wrong with the timer of the possessed mech, which needs to be calibrated before he can have a definite answer.

The White Emperor, who had never actively pursued him before, felt embarrassed in the face of the long silence.Is this unwillingness to answer, or does he despise him for being old?Heaven and earth testify, he is only 28 this year... no, 27, he will not turn 28 in three months.

This age is not too old.

Peeping at Zheng Zhen's obviously immature face, Bai Huang felt slightly guilty.Then he touched his face subconsciously, and he thought with some uncertainty: Could it be that he thinks he is ugly?

I always feel that the last conjecture may be the truth, and the White Emperor is inexplicably sad. Do you want to do a genetic beauty treatment?

But his face is already known as the most perfect in the universe, how can he fix it?

Even more sad.

No, just not comparing beauty, but simply comparing strength, he still seems to have lost to this seemingly frail person in front of him, but actually looks like a humanoid mech.

How did you do it with one punch?That kind of strange power cannot be burst out from flesh and blood.

The Baihuang couldn't help but turned his head up at a 45-degree angle, facing the vast space, and continued to mourn.

Zheng Zhen is right, I really am...too weak!

The sad expression gradually receded, replaced by determination.In his veins, battle blood was burning, clamoring to become stronger, stronger, stronger.

Must be stronger!

Just when the two of them were relatively silent, someone on the other side of the starry sky received a cipher, and after cracking it, he cursed "Fuck" and rushed out.

There are also people standing under the projection of the star broadcast in the open air, listening to the latest full-channel interstellar news with a pale face.

...An unmanned garbage transport spacecraft suddenly disappeared from the locator during the return flight. It is not sure what the cause is, and the relevant departments are investigating.

"Such a big spaceship, is it empty?"

It was a long time later that Zheng Zhen found out that he and the White Emperor were the only ones in the spaceship.

It's not that he's slow, but it's a habit he's developed through thousands of years of cultivation. Apart from cultivation and cultivation-related matters, he rarely pays attention to other things. In addition, he always likes to be quiet and spends most of his time alone in the cave. I don't think there's anything wrong with the spaceship being empty.

It wasn't until he realized that this was a garbage delivery spaceship, not his cave, that he finally noticed something strange.

The Baihuang didn't expect that he would ask such a question without common sense after waking up and walking around in the spaceship, so he couldn't help being surprised.

"Transporting garbage does not require human hands. The spaceship has an automatic navigation system and is controlled by an AI mastermind."

This is common sense, even a child would not ask such a question.

Zheng Zhen didn't pay attention to his surprise. After learning that the automatic navigation system is controlled by the AI ​​master, and the AI ​​master is installed in the console, he lay down on the spacecraft console and tried to study it.

Because he discovered that this so-called AI is somewhat similar to low-level spirit possession.

In the world of comprehension, when refining magic weapons, more extravagant monks will give magic weapons a spirit, so that after the magic weapon flies out, not only can it automatically identify and lock on the target, but it can also flexibly change the attack method according to the target's counterattack, especially This function is even more necessary for the magic weapon of transportation, but the attack method is changed to automatically adjust the best route, so that the magic weapon does not have to distract the monks to control it when flying.

But the price of possessing spirits is very high. Even if it is a low-level spirit possessing, it will consume the Yuanling of a monster. I don’t know how many monsters in the cultivation world have been slaughtered because of this. The evil result of the development of spiritualism.

And it is absolutely forbidden to possess a spirit of a real person like Zheng Zhen. Once someone uses a monk's spirit to possess a spirit in private, the whole cultivation world will chase and kill him after he is discovered.If this kind of behavior is not prohibited, the world of comprehension may never have peace.

However, the AI ​​mastermind on the spaceship made Zheng Zhen seem to have discovered a new continent. If he could understand the principle thoroughly, the cost of possessing spirits would be much lower, and he would no longer have to slaughter monsters.

This will be one of the most significant changes in the history of the cultivation world.

For things related to cultivation, Zheng Zhen has always been diligent. Unfortunately, the gap between the two worlds is too huge. Even if he is a real person possessed by the soul, he cannot easily cross it.

So the research was fruitless, so he just punched through the protective panel of the console and took out the AI ​​mastermind hidden inside, but it didn't work.

The main brain is just a carrier, and what really works is the AI ​​program inside, and this cannot be seen with the eyes.Realizing this, Zheng Zhen immediately became lazy and stopped doing useless work.

Of course, what is even more frustrating is that he suddenly remembered that this is not the world of cultivation, there is no aura, and he cannot practice. He just has a thorough research and has an egg.

He can't go back.

Baihuang immediately noticed Zheng Zhen's bleakness.

Yes, bleak.

Although he has one eye, broken arm, lameness and sunken chest, Zheng Zhen gave him the feeling that he was shining all the time, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in a bright radiance, appearing so confident and unassuming, calm and calm.

There is also a little bit of mystery, which is so charming.

But at this moment, that kind of light disappeared, and it was frighteningly dim.

"what happened?"

He bent down slightly and looked at Zheng Zhen's level, his eyes were soft and full of comfort.

If someone who knew Baihuang saw this scene, his jaw would drop in shock, but Baihuang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did.

He stared at the person in front of him, and found that even with one eye, it didn't affect him at all to feel the beauty emanating from this face.

Eyebrows are perfectly curved.

The bridge of the nose is straight and almost sculptural.

The lips are rosy and the skin is white and tender.

The intact left eye twinkled like a star hanging in the night sky.It is also like a deep and invisible vortex, exuding a strong attraction all the time.

Really, beautiful, beautiful and addictive.

It's just that this beauty is temporarily shrouded in haze, just like dark clouds blocking the bright moon, and haze drowning flowers.

Baihuang has a strong urge to turn into a gust of wind, sweep away the dark clouds, blow away the mist, make the moon clean again, and make the flowers bloom.

Love blinds.