Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 471 Seven Days of Eternal Calamity in the Cave

Luo Binhan now felt that he was eager for a mandarin duck pot like never before, and that eagerness had surpassed watching pelicans and drinking milk tea, and completely and completely mastered his thoughts.If Bangbang is not in the prison at the bottom of the spaceship at this moment, it is obviously another hideous conspiracy to kill horses.

But no one can conspire in this matter now.He really wants to eat mandarin duck pot, and it must be red and white, so that he can throw all the green leafy vegetables into the white pot, and the hairy belly must be dipped into the red pot. This is a family tradition that cannot be missed .He told Upsilon the truth about his needs, and the other party said that greenhouse vegetables and artificial meat with various tastes can indeed be provided on board, and all hot pot equipment is not difficult.Even so, these are not suitable for a baby, so he can't share the food with Luo Binhan.

Luo Binhan decided to go to Momolo to make up for this regret.He immediately went straight from the lounge on the top of the spaceship to the crew bedroom in the middle, where he found Momoro and at least a hundred balls of colored wool.Luo Binhan was almost dazzled by the overly rich colors and the light on Momoruo's body.He first supported the wall, took a few deep breaths, and then bravely looked up at Momolo.The latter held a needle in both hands, and quickly entangled the wool like a gust of wind, and punched out a black and flat cat's head.Luo Binhan stared at the familiar black cat's head, wondering where Momolo got these balls of wool.

He cleared his throat: "Old Mo, do you want to eat mandarin duck pot?"

Momolo happily agreed.But he still sat on the spot knitting, and asked Luo Binhan what a "mandarin duck pot" was.Luo Binhan had no choice but to walk over, sit by the bed and explain to him the specialties of his hometown.The Yongguang people have never eaten mandarin duck pot, which surprised him, but it is also a good thing, because he can finally let Momolo experience a wonderful thing that he has never experienced before (and it has nothing to do with the fit) .But as soon as he introduced the general shape of the mandarin duck pot, Momolo blinked excitedly.

"I know this, Mr. Luo! It's what you eat every winter in your hometown! Every year you eat it with the two ladies!"

The smile on Luo Binhan's face froze again.It is true that his family gatherings with his mother and sister always included a meal of mandarin duck hot pot, and the white pot part exists for only two reasons: [-]. Jania Dubois (aka Yu Xiaorong) cannot eat spicy food; [-]. Yu Xiaorong (aka Jania Dubois) does not eat offal.This is probably well known in the circle of friends of the mother and daughter, but it is completely different in Lihai City.No one in the Luo family other than him knew about it, and now even an alien with "Luo" in his name knew about it.He began to feel that things were becoming irreparable.

"Old Mo," he asked seriously, "how do you know?"

"I saw your memory, Mr. Luo." Momolo said, "Because Mr. Luo called my name before, I also shared your life, Mr. Luo. It's really great, Mr. Luo, I Learned a lot of new knowledge!"

Now things became clear.Since boarding the ship, everything that Luo Binhan tried to stop himself from thinking had to be put on the agenda.His toes began to tremble, but he still said firmly, "Mo."

"What's the matter, Mr. Luo?"

"How much have you seen? You can't fit together for 10 minutes and share a lifetime, right?"

"Not to that extent, Mr. Luo. It's just that I saw some pictures that are relatively deep in your memory."

Now Robin Han heaved a sigh of relief.He thinks that the most profound thing in his memory is undoubtedly being kidnapped by an alien criminal gang, and everything that happened during that time does not have to be kept secret from Momoro.He was literally elated by it.At this time, Momolo also put down the knitting needle, grabbed his hands with affection and said, "Mr. Luo, it's really great to fight with you and Ms. Assabam! I learned a lot of new things!" "

Luo Binhan said generously: "You're welcome. They're all our own people."

"Although I don't know why two people can fit into me, it is really a very precious experience. I think it must be Mr. Luo who brought Ms. Assabam to call me?"

Luo Binhan straightened his back and said solemnly, "This is what I should do."

"Next time, ask Mr. Luo to fight with me!"

Luo Binhan said, "It depends on the situation."

It wasn't a promise, but Momolo looked content.He pulled out a woolen doll that was half an arm high from behind him, and handed it to Luo Binhan enthusiastically: "Please accept this doll too, Mr. Luo. I know from your memory that this is your favorite." animal."

Luo Binhan clumsily grabbed the woolen doll.He stared blankly at the golden-brown giraffe doll.The maker constructed all the details of this doll with his proficient craftsmanship: its four legs are put together like a thick handle; the head at the top of the long neck is turned up, and there is even a flat jaw like a toothbrush.It was as if his childhood toothbrush had been turned into wool.

He stared at the doll for a long time, finally put it down, and then asked Momolo calmly: "Is there a roof on this ship? The kind that leads directly to outer space."

"Does Mr. Luo want to go out and practice fit with me?"

"What are you practicing?" Luo Binhan said, "Now that girl has run away, and the two teams have disbanded, how do you fit into Lin Luo's form?"

Momolo looked at him in bewilderment and aggrieved.Those eyes were extremely innocent, but Luo Binhan's heart was already as hard as a stone, thinking that he was just a transforming device that was ashes with the wind, and it was absolutely impossible to use it a second time.He reminded Momolo not to forget the mandarin duck hot pot, and then fled with the giraffe doll.After the hot pot meeting is over, he will run away from home and go to a place where Momolo will never find him.

He decides to go to Jing Huang for hot pot.

He found Jing Huang's room, knocked on the door for at least 10 minutes, and found Jing Huang squatting on the floor counting pearls.The black cat squatted in the corner of the room, watching him coldly.Luo Binhan was stunned for a few seconds, he didn't expect to see it on the boat.

"What are these beads?" Luo Binhan asked.

"The star ate the leftover dream."

"Why are you here?"

"It's for me."

Jing Juan flicked his empty left sleeve towards the black cat, then continued to pick up the scattered pearls with his right hand, held each one in his palm for a while, and then threw them into the transparent jar at his feet.Luo Binhan didn't know what this meant, so he decided to wait until the hot pot meeting to investigate.

"Do you eat hot pot?" He asked the black cat.

"Get out of my sight," said the black cat. "I'm tired of being a nanny. Let me be quiet for a while. Please."

Luo Binhan was very pleased that it agreed to the invitation.Now there are at least four participants in the Mandarin Duck Hot Pot Club.He also reminded Jing Juan to attend on time, and then wondered who else he could invite.Yale Liga on the Silence is not an option, at least they have to wait until they return to Gate City to hope to meet, but he can't invite Bangbang in the temporary prison.He searched hard for a fifth possible participant, and finally sat back in the lounge of the robot head.The baby who had merged with Upsilon had left to rest, and all that was left was him and the huge fish tank on the opposite wall.There were no fish in that fish tank, only a pool of pale green water.When Luo Binhan stared at the fish tank for 5 minutes, the pool of water finally started to move.It twisted, generating ear-like organs from within, with many elongated filaments.When those filaments vibrated, it sounded like a voice that Luo Binhan was very familiar with speaking.

"I'm assuming you want to communicate with me," the voice said cautiously.

"That's right." Luo Binhan asked lying on the chair, "Do you eat hot pot?"

The creature that had been trapped in the depths of the volcano thought silently.During this period, Luo Binhan also stared at it distractedly - it was not the individual that once resided in his mind, which might as well be called Garfield.It was never carried out of the volcano by Assabam, but by Briar, who came after him.Therefore, it remembers both Assabam and Jing Huang, but it doesn't know Luo Binhan very well.This makes Luo Binhan feel very regretful, after all, they almost became a unique relationship between eating and being eaten.But can the beach in front of him and Garfield be considered the same individual?They are similar in terms of composition, but the experience is quite different.

"I'm not sure what hot pot you're talking about," the creature replied.

"Just throw in everything you eat and cook a big pot," Luo Binhan said.He was actually a little sleepy, so he had no choice but to use a statement that might irritate many professional hot pot people, but it was very easy to understand for a wild monster in a volcanic cave.The creature said: "I don't think you should be one of the substances in the pot."

"You're looking for something, right? You want to eat me when there's no shortage of food?" Luo Binhan said angrily.But in fact he didn't care much about it anymore, he lay in the chair for a while, and tapped the rhythm of "Le Pamplenci" with his fingers.

"How do you like life in a volcanic cave?" he said. "Is it better to be trapped in this fish tank or in a cave?"

"I want to know your standard of goodness first."

Luo Binhan suspected that it was deliberately finding fault, but he was unwilling to admit defeat easily, so he said, "What do you think you want most?"

"Self-improvement." The other party quickly replied, "This is a more reliable answer. I think I should have more information to improve myself."

"Are you also the seventh iteration?"

"Do you mean perfection, or loop?"

Luo Binhan confused two notes in a daze.He didn't know what the other person was talking about.

"As far as I know, mages use seven to symbolize certain meanings," said the creature. "Perfection, or cycle. I've thought about how it can occupy this position, which may have something to do with mages' obsession with geometry." Related. Or because of prime numbers, or recurring knots...seven can be special, but that also depends on the base used and the original root. I noticed that creatures in your area always use octal to hexadecimal There are a few even bases among the systems, and there are a few binary, ternary, and twenty bases. However, as far as the mages are accustomed, the decimal system accounts for the most. This may be the reason why they use seven as a symbol of the cycle."

Luo Binhan listened to his words calmly, and then said politely: "Please disappear from my sight."

"I'm afraid I can't do it." The other party replied slowly.

Luo Binhan slapped the armrest angrily.He was about to criticize the other party, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the shadow of his own hand—his left hand that had been swallowed by Bangbang and restored by Assabam—convulsed abruptly on the wall a few times.

He froze, staring silently at the fingertips on the wall.The shadow was motionless, and seemed to be elongating extremely slowly.

"Did you see it?" he asked.

The creature in the fish tank did not answer.It swells and shrinks restlessly.

Luo Binhan moved his fingers tentatively.The shadows on the wall also swayed, like a few branches blown by the wind.Blood of the shadows—he remembered the word, Assabam had said he had given it, and she hadn't taken it back before she left.This is undoubtedly an extremely vicious and long-term conspiracy.He needs professional assistance.immediately.

He really thought so, but he didn't expect to get it.Upsilon was probably still drinking milk, Jing Juan and the black cat were seeing Zhu Zhu, and Momolo had already unilaterally broken up with him.He really has no reliable candidates.

At this time, he heard someone behind the chair say, "Hug."

Luo Binhan jumped up from the chair and rushed towards the fish tank.After he was already facing the volcano monster through the glass, he turned his head in shock and looked behind no one.He saw a blonde girl standing there, wearing a blue and white dress, even sandals on her feet.She stood there as a matter of course, like a part of the ship.

Zhou Ba opened his arms towards him, and said smoothly and naturally: "Hug!"

"It shouldn't be." Luo Binhan said while holding the fish tank, "When did you see her appear?"

"I don't know," replied the creature at the back of the tank, "I don't think she has passed through any openings in the chamber during all the time I have been able to observe."

This is simply nonsense.Luo Binhan could not wait to criticize it severely immediately, asking it to switch places with himself.But Zhou Ba had already started to approach him, she walked up to Luo Binhan, grabbed his left hand and looked at it for a while.Luo Binhan didn't think she would eat his finger, but he was still a little surprised.He watched Eight fumble with the fingers of his left hand, trying to remember in his mind when he last saw her.She has always had no sense of existence, so he can't remember it.But things were very different now, and she was so striking that he almost frightened him.

Eight put his finger down, and the blue eyes looked at him inscrutablely.

"What do you want?" Luo Binhan asked nervously, "Why did you come here?"

"A wish?" said Eight.

Luo Binhan didn't like this word very much.He had just experienced a wish-making experience like a beast, so he said painfully: "Then let's hug!"

"Hug." Zhou Ba immediately agreed.

Luo Binhan hugged her tremblingly.On the eighth, her name ran through his head, causing some hazy panic.But when he hugged her arm, he felt nothing but the lightness and warmth of a child's body.Her arms are very thin, and Yu Xiaorong's arms were as thick as they were when she was five years old.He recalled this incident and touched her forehead again, her body temperature was no different from that of ordinary people.The panic in his heart gradually disappeared, and he even forgot the shadow of his unlucky left hand.

"Hmm," he said, "You must have a problem."

Saturday watched him quietly.

She acquiesced.Luo Binhan concluded the coffin like this.This will be the key point for him to figure out in the next trip, but no matter what, since the suspect gave him a hug, he can still allow her to participate in the Yuanyang Hot Pot Club.So he picked up Eight and sat her on his arms.Now he does it without breaking a sweat.He said to her: "Come on, let's go find you, Jingjing."

Zhou Ba agreed, "Hug Jingjing."

Luo Binhan set off again with her in his arms.He recovered a lot and decided to pull out some pirates' hair before the hot pot meeting.

(End of this chapter)