Stop In The Deep Sea

Wang Xin filled a new bowl of medicine for Dai Xingyue, cooked some millet porridge, cleaned up the kitchen, and came to the living room.

He had been thinking just now that Yuxi in the bronze tiles had lived for thousands of years. Although she was not her real body now, in a certain sense, could this be called immortality?

There is also the mysterious man she entrusted herself to find. It seems that he will appear with a new identity in every era, similar to the reincarnation in the legend. In Yuxi's words, he is immortal. Is this also another manifestation of immortality?

However, what Wang Xin does not understand is that in modern times, the concept of immortality is contrary to the theory that maintains the operation of current science and technology. Those unwilling scientists will not overthrow the theory that they have believed in for decades.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the law of conservation of energy is simply untenable in the theoretical system of longevity.

"Actually, it's quite interesting to think about it. A group of old antiques who have been tinkering with technology for half their lives study things that go against science all day long." Wang Xin shook his head and smiled.

"But as far as I know, what they did seems to be contrary to longevity." Dai Xingyue took a sip of porridge and said.

"What's the meaning?"

"They seem to be conducting experiments on human bodies. Many people have disappeared in the deep-sea base recently. I suspect it may be related to the Mimicry Alliance, but there is no conclusive evidence yet." Dai Xingyue picked up the newspaper and handed it to Wang Xin.

Wang Xin took the newspaper, and there were several large characters on it, which were reports on the missing persons incident.

If it is true as Xiaoyue said, then there may be a bigger conspiracy involved behind this.

For some reason, he has always been disgusted with Quan Henan. He felt that this person was sanctimonious and talked a lot.

But it doesn't matter. Now that you know what's going on, take extra precautions and prepare for the worst. This way, even if you encounter trouble, you will at least have psychological expectations. This is what he has always firmly believed.

In the evening, in order to thank Xiao Yue, Wang Xin decided to treat Xiao Yue to dinner.

However, Xiaoyue was weak and needed to rest, so it was inconvenient to go out, so Wang Xin went out and bought a lot of meat, shrimp, and vegetables to cook at home.

The sea is no better than the land, and the products are extremely scarce. But all the ingredients that have nothing to do with aquatic products are ridiculously expensive. The main thing is transportation and storage, which wastes a lot of money. So after this meal, it is basically the first time to explore the sea. All the wages earned were used up.

In the kitchen, Wang Xin is busy. His cooking skills are quite good. There is nothing he can do about it. This is a habit formed by living alone for a long time. Many takeaways are high in oil and sugar. There are some things that must be taboo when practicing Qigong, so he has been working part-time for several years. When I came down, I didn’t save much money, but I was able to cook good food.

Dai Xingyue was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her hands constantly tracing in the air, and little rays of light lingering on her fingertips, looking extremely illusory.

She was trying to establish a connection with Dizi in Wang Xin's consciousness. The Donghe clan was good at soul witchcraft, and Xiaoyue, as the goddess of the Miao people, was even more proficient.

However, no matter how she cast the spell, she could not enter Wang Xin's consciousness space.

Every time they were about to establish contact, they were interrupted by a golden force.

Helpless, she had no choice but to give up in the end.

An hour later, Wang Xin finally prepared the meal, took off his apron and asked Xiao Yue to come and try his cooking.

Dai Xingyue came over to take a look, his eyes instantly lit up: "Wow, it looks delicious. What kind of dishes are these? I have never eaten them."

Wang Xin was very happy to hear that. From a chef's point of view, there is nothing more proud than being recognized for the dishes he made, so he reported the name of the dish.

"This is braised cod, this is a home-cooked cold dish, there are also braised tofu in red snow, stir-fried shredded potatoes, persimmons mixed with sugar, beef vermicelli soup, hot kohlrabi, this one is amazing, it is my specialty dish, called pork cutlet roast Eggplant, but you have to eat less, as this vegetable has a lot of oil."

Neatly arranged, eight side dishes, fragrant.

Dai Xingyue was still a little reluctant to let go, but when she saw that Wang Xin was enjoying the meal, she no longer held back, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

"Your cooking is delicious."

"It's okay, keep it up." Wang Xin was actually very happy. He usually cooks and eats by himself. It's a very lonely thing to have no one to share with.

"This meal is mainly to thank you. If it weren't for your jade talisman, I might really have to explain it there."

With that said, Wang Xin took off the jade talisman from his wrist and pushed it in front of Dai Xingyue.

Although the jade talisman was restored, it was already full of cracks.

Dai Xingyue pushed the jade talisman back again and said, "I'll give it to you. If you dare to throw it away, I will——"

With that said, Dai Xingyue raised his fist and shook it in front of Wang Xin.

"oh."

Wang Xin picked up a piece of meat and asked, "What is the purple smoke in the jade talisman?"

"It's called the Soul-Nursing Jade Talisman. It's a treasure that every generation of Miao goddesses use their souls to sacrifice. The purple smoke inside is the power of my soul." Dai Xingyue chewed in his mouth, his pouty face was round, and he was really excited. cute.

"I understand, you only knew I was in danger through it, right? What would happen to you if it broke?"

"Die."

"Oh, die...what?! Die?!"

Only then did Wang Xin know that this small jade talisman was so important and related to Xiao Yue's life.

Dai Xingyue put down her chopsticks and explained helplessly: "This is the fate of every generation of goddesses of the Miao people. The price for being stronger than other people of my race is to use my soul to practice this jade talisman, which can withstand a fatal attack."

What kind of bullshit rules, Wang Xin is a little strange. According to this, the spirit master is not a good thing. Isn't this equivalent to putting one's life in a piece of jade. If the jade is broken, the person will be gone.

He asked in confusion: "Then why don't you become this goddess? You don't have to be so tired if you are an ordinary person."

"I have no choice. The identity of the goddess was unilaterally appointed by the spirit master. Therefore, before our witchcraft was completed, the spirit master gave us an ability that no one else has, and that is - the spiritual pet contract."

Wang Xin immediately understood that she was referring to the nine-tailed star cat.

"Why did you give such an important thing to me? If Star Cat hadn't sacrificed his life to save me, I'm afraid you would have died with me." Wang Xin quickly pushed the Soul Jade Talisman back.

Dai Xingyue did not answer, but a blush rose on his face.

joke! How can you ask a girl to take the initiative to mention the awkwardness when the two met for the first time?

Isn't this reason enough?

In fact, the ethnic rules of the Miao people still retain their previous traditions. Some things are more conservative than ordinary people. Their way of looking at things and their belief in fate, what is destined will not change no matter what.

"I'm full." Dai Xingyue pulled out the chair, pointed to the clean plates on the table and said, "You don't have to clean it up. I'll clean it tomorrow morning."

Wang Xin was extremely depressed, and the woman continued to stop talking.