Chapter 171

After getting on the aircraft, the wine red ponytail did something that Robin Han never expected.She took off her high boots and wool socks and started rubbing her feet.

Luo Binhan was deeply shocked by her behavior, and quickly pushed her to the farthest corner.

"What do you mean?" The wine red ponytail said dissatisfied, "I'm wearing new shoes today! They're too tight!"

"That's none of my business." Luo Binhan ruthlessly pulled her feet off the seat, "Let's talk, let's make trouble, don't make fun of athlete's foot!"

The suppressed wine-red ponytail intensified, trying to poke his nostrils with his toes.Luo Binhan managed to stabilize her with the whereabouts of the savage, but he couldn't get her to put the shoes back on her feet.Not only did she refuse to put on her shoes, she even took off her coat threateningly.

"Try taking it off again?" Luo Binhan threatened, "Do you know what happened to those women who took off their clothes in front of me?"

The wine-red ponytail snorted: "You are a softie, what can you do to them?"

"I don't need to do anything to them." Luo Binhan said, "They were either beaten by bandits, or shot, or went to far away places for medical treatment."

The wine-red ponytail snorted from his nose, and took off his coat to his waist as usual.After a while, she stomped on Luo Binhan's thigh with her toes.

"Tell me about the one who went for treatment," she demanded.

Luo Binhan squinted at her: "Why?"

"Your tone is different when you mention this, you must like this best for healing." Wine red ponytail said, "I can smell it."

"Are you a paparazzi? You hear everything?"

Luo Binhan drove the aircraft to the half-hillside near the Dwarf Basin.It was still early morning, the stars and the moon were silent, and the mountains and forests were still sleeping in the darkness.He deliberately chose a place where he couldn't see the wildling tribe, and then leaned back on the seat and took a nap.

"Why did you come here to sleep?" Wine Red Ponytail asked, "Is there anything special here? Other than me?"

"You are really confident." Luo Binhan said.

The wine-red ponytail started kicking him with bare feet again, forcing him to open the aircraft and let him out.This time Luo Binhan did not contradict her, but simply followed suit.

The night in the mountains was cold and humid, and the wine-red ponytail that stepped on it with bare feet immediately screamed.She was clearly wearing a thick autumn outfit, but she refused to put on the jacket properly, instead asking Luo Binhan to come down and do warm-up exercises with her.

When Luo Binhan got out of the aircraft, he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, and his desire for cigarettes reminded him of Drifting Leaf.

He asked the burgundy ponytail: "Do you remember when we met the sculptor going crazy in the carving room? Why did you suddenly think of burning drowned leaves? And you fucking carry this thing with you all the time?"

The wine-red ponytail shrugged: "My mother told me before. She said that it is a holy leaf that can ward off evil spirits. She secretly planted a lot in her studio. I also learned how to plant it from the work records she left behind."

"Then you're pretty good." Luo Binhan said.Although this sentence is a bit yin and yang, it can be regarded as sincere on the whole, so the wine red ponytail puffed out its chest proudly.

Her appearance made Luo Binhan not want to continue talking.He listened to the wind in the forest, and found strangely that even in the mountains, the wind here was very different from that in the Great Rift Valley on the other side.It is always soft and mysterious, whining like a savage whispering in his sleep.This wind has been blowing in the mountains for countless centuries, as self-willed as the planet itself, and doesn't care what the creatures that live on it think.

Now Luo Binhan knows that some civilizations can easily disassemble and reinstall the planet, and even drag the whole thing to another world.That is enough to prove the mighty power of the interstellar civilization, but at this moment he felt that the mountains, rivers and land under his feet were such a giant.It doesn't make any sense for the parasitic species to claim to control its fate, or to save and beautify it: how can the planet care what the parasites on its surface do?If the parasite makes it sick, its immune system will naturally kick in to flush out the bad stuff.That may temporarily damage its complexion, but it is not worth mentioning in its long lifespan.It was just a flu.

He wonders if there is a disease, a deadly parasite, which not only damages its skin texture and appearance on the surface, but can even bring it a real "life threat".What kind of strange disease is that?cancer?Acquired immune system deficiency?

"You've got an ugly look," said the burgundy ponytail standing next to him. "It's like my dad broke into the suspect's room and found him rolling naked in bed with another man."

"You fucking can't get over this, right?" Luo Binhan said, casually patting the back of the wine red ponytail.He used to teach his sister this way in the past, and usually the results were not very satisfactory. He would only make the evil devil scold and insult him, and even complained to the police on the side of the road that he was sexually harassed.

The wine-red ponytail has no father to sue now, but he hasn't started to hurt anyone.She rushed forward, pinched the flesh on Luo Binhan's chest and stomach, and tried to reach out to the completely out of bounds area.

Luo Binhan was forced to wrestle with her.He felt like an old man practicing Tai Chi cloud hands in the park, endlessly slapping wine red ponytails in layers of offensive.Finally, the wine red ponytail was finally tired, lying on the grass and panting.

"What the hell are you doing here?" she asked.

Luo Binhan sat down and said, "It's nothing, I just want to see what the sunrise looks like in the mountains."

The burgundy ponytail looks okay.She grabbed a piece of grass and put it in her mouth, then stomped on Luo Binhan's back: "How long will it be before dawn here?"

"One or two hours."

"I'm so bored, let's find some entertainment."

"I'll get you another perverted sculptor to kill, okay?"

"Really?" The wine-red ponytail asked expectantly, and Luo Binhan wanted to kick her very much.

At last he resisted the temptation of his desire and just sat there and said to her, "Do you remember what your mother looked like?"

"Of course." The burgundy ponytail said immediately, "I still have a photo of her at home, we look alike."

"Do you have it in your phone? Show me?"

Wine red ponytail took out his mobile phone and rummaged in it for a long time.Luo Binhan was also watching her move one by one.There are almost tens of thousands of pictures in the album. He thought he would see some inappropriate content, but in the end, most of them were just ordinary mountain scenery photos, and some were obviously study notes.

"I really didn't know I took so many photos." Wine Red Ponytail grumbled, "Also, the local network is too bad. I can't even log into the cloud album."

"You know it's suffering now? Go back when you're suffering."

"I won't."

Eventually they managed to find a picture with her mother.That was when she inadvertently snapped a photo on the wall while taking a picture of a bat flying into the house.Through extreme magnification, Luo Binhan saw a brown-haired woman dressed like an expedition member. Interestingly, she also had a high ponytail tied behind her head.

"Your eyes are very similar," he said, "the outer corners of the eyes are all angled out."

"How did you see that?" The wine red ponytail asked, staring at the pixelated picture.

Luo Binhan took this matter lightly and asked her to talk about her mother.But the wine red ponytail can't remember much. She was too young at the time, and only knew that her mother was lost. Her father took her to the mountains to find someone, and there they found the savage and her mother.

"They wanted to take my dad and me away too, but mom didn't agree. I followed her and she put me back in the grass. She must have felt that dad didn't fit in here and didn't want him to stay alone, so Not letting me come either. But now that I'm older, it's different."

"It's different." Luo Binhan said.

The first ray of dawn appeared in the sky, outlining the boundary between void and cloud river.Luo Binhan finally stood up from the grass and led her to the top of the mountain.

The burgundy ponytail chattered and kept asking where they were going.By the time they got to the top, she couldn't figure out what was going on, complaining that he made her walk barefoot.

"Look down." Luo Binhan said.

The burgundy ponytail lowered its head, and its voice immediately changed from complaining to screaming.Beneath the top of the hill where they stood was the basin where the wildlings lived, revealed at dawn.At this time, it was still early, and only a few people were moving in the morning breeze.

Luo Binhan let the wine-red ponytail go crazy, and he found a new camp on the edge of the village with his sight.The dormitories were improvised from sackcloth and branches, and some vines helped to wrap them in place.He guessed that the latter was written by Lan Que.

At this time, there were almost no people in the camp.The guests who came from afar traveled all night, and when they arrived, they were all so tired that they fell asleep.In the tranquility of deep sleep, only an old woman wandered outside.

Instead of walking, she sat on a strange-looking wooden cart.The floor of the cart was made of wood, but it still had metal axles and scooter-like rubber wheels.The old woman puts herself on such a ridiculous cart, paddles the ground with two sticks, and wanders about at dawn when no one can be seen.

Luo Binhan let the wine red ponytail look there, and then he never heard her voice again.

He left time for the wine-red ponytail, but he suddenly missed his hometown, so he fumbled from the gravitational device.After taking out all the sundries, he finally found the silver lighter placed inside.

"Are you happy now?" Luo Binhan said, playing with a lighter.

The wine-red ponytail turned her head, looking at him with tears in her eyes.She wanted to say something, but Luo Binhan stopped her.

"Just now you told me your mother's story." He said to the wine red ponytail, "now I will tell you one too."

The burgundy ponytail blinked, looking a bit confused.However, Luo Binhan turned a blind eye and continued to say: "There used to be a little tadpole that wanted to find its mother every day. But it was very smart. It knew that its mother looked different from itself, and it also knew that it was too young to go ashore. So it waited patiently until it was big enough, and then ran ashore to find its mother. But no matter how hard it looked, it couldn't find a frog that looked like itself. Do you know why?"

The wine red ponytail shook his head.

"Because it's not a tadpole," Robinhan said, "it's a parasite born from a frog's egg. The worm happens to look like a tadpole when it's young, but it won't look like a frog when it grows up."

The light of the morning sun shines on the silent mountain top.The morning glow was like flowing fire, but when the morning breeze blew from that side, Luo Binhan still felt his fingers cramp from the cold.

"Xi Rui." He put down the lighter and said, "You died 100 years ago."

(End of this chapter)

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