Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 496

When Luo Binhan returned to the room, there was no commotion.He saw that Upsilon was instructing Momolo to feed a liquid soup to the baby, while Zhou Ba was breaking ground on Jing Huang's head: she hugged Jing Huang's neck from behind, trying to see what Jing Huang was drinking.In the process, she rubbed the remaining drink on her face on Jing Huang's hair, looking without shame or introspection.

Luo Binhan tore her off Jing Huang and wiped her mouth.Only then did Jing Huang look at him coldly.

"Why have you been away for so long? Constipation?"

Luo Binhan shook his head, then reached out and patted the other person's shoulder.

"I have paid too much for this family." He said heavily, "But now it's the white season again..."

"Crazy." Jing Huang said, turning his head and ignoring him.Luo Binhan was not angry because of this, but drank the sour drink melancholy.

"Tell me, why are there sword immortals in this world, but no sword immortals?" He asked, "What about nunchucks? What about laser guns? Can't cultivators practice this?"

"Try it yourself."

"Why should I try?" Luo Binhan continued to ask, "If I don't try, I don't deserve to know? Isn't knowledge just to avoid detours later?"

Jing Huang put down his drink cup, raised his right hand in front of him, repeatedly squeezed and released his fist.Luo Binhan could see that the pirate leader was about to start eating people, but he remained indifferent.He continued to harass the other party with his mouth, but his thoughts began to drift away, thinking about the setting of Falk's room.He couldn't help but feel familiar with the snow field in the flower forest, but how could Fake know it?Wasn't he born in the No.90 four stellar years of the restart of Wuyuan Base?

"Will people from Wuyuan go to Chi County?" He asked nonchalantly.

Jing Huang stopped making fists, glanced at him and said, "Yes."

"Really? What are they doing there?"

"……social practice."

Luo Binhan suddenly lost his mind.He slowly looked at Jing Juan, focused like a cat watching a ball of wool rolling to the ground.

Jing Huang sneered and said: "It's social practice, what's so strange? In a place like theirs, there may not be more than 1 people including the sub-centers. All non-mental work and basic calculations rely on machines. Done. Do you think they will have the kind of social relationship you know? In the early days of the second generation, they didn’t care about it at all. They just learned the concept once on the learning machine. Practical courses were only added when civilization was managed. Ah, I also tried to send people directly to untouched primitive civilizations. As a result, the first ten people who were put into the experiment either triggered social riots that should not have occurred at that stage , or go to war directly with the local discipline class, and none of them passed the external score. Chixian was added as a last resort, and it was stipulated that adaptive training should be carried out in Chixian before formal social practice. The current situation is hard to say, The first batch of three generations were all sent to Lulan Country and Lehua Country, right? They were probably doing local surveys there, and they could go to practice abroad after handing in the research reports and confirming they were qualified."

When he was halfway through speaking, Upsilon, who was originally sitting in front of the baby chair, had already rolled over on Robinhan's shoulder and participated in listening.He said enthusiastically: "Oh, so there is such an arrangement in Wuyuan? It's almost the same as ours! But our social practice usually focuses on emergency rescue and searching for human beings. What about Wuyuan? We do it in practice. What do you want?"

"Usually go to work as a national development consultant or something. I don't know the specific situation. I only know that the final grade is determined by two aspects. One is the behavioral norms scores recorded by the microns on them, and There is the satisfaction of the civilization where the practice is located.”

"It doesn't sound too difficult!"

"...Have you seen what they did during the practice period?"

"Eh? Didn't you mean to be a development consultant or something? With the technical capabilities of Wuyuanxing, it shouldn't be a problem to guide anyone within the scope of Wuyuanxing, right?"

Jing Huang's expression twisted with his words.It was neither anger nor ridicule, it was so weird that it was hard for outsiders to describe it.Both Luo Binhan and Upsilon looked at him puzzled.However, this time Jing Huang didn't seem to be ready to answer their questions. He just held his right hand and said, "Among the first three batches of the three generations, the person with the highest social practice score is 0312. Speaking of which, you already know each other, right?"

"Ah, the one with the highest practice score is 'Hunting Dog'?"

"That's what you call him."

"Haha, Wuyuan is really strange. He is obviously a security officer, but he has the highest practical score."

"You're mistaken. That guy is not a security guard. For Wuyuan, there is no such concept. The difference between that guy and others, except for the allocation of computing resources, at best is that he got a micron It’s just an extra ration. The main reason he was selected was the highest social practice score.”

Upsilon was quiet for a while, and said, "Oh, is their social practice really that important? Or, if the practice score is too low...just..."

"Don't expect to communicate with that type." Jing Huang said in a calm tone, "You can spend your whole life writing research papers in the base. Anyway, your thinking is also connected to the internal network. It doesn't matter if you don't talk forever, and it doesn't matter if you don't see people. Go to hell. Stupid."

"Wow, what's going on with this resentment..."

Upsilon began to change the topic, and introduced the styles of different series of hairy belly Tun Tun to everyone with a sincere enthusiasm of 12 points.He described the most modest branches in the whole series that he visited when he was in Central City: pure white or pure black floors, walls, soft corner edges (in case customers wandering straight into which corner), decorations all There are spirals, straight lines and elegant arcs, and customers rarely need to be greeted by waiters.They will use the teleporter to find a vacant room by themselves, order some food that is cut into standard cubes and can be easily grabbed with their limbs, and then start to study the tabletop.Those dining tables are also writing desks, on which there are always questions, formulas and solutions from previous customers.If the new customer can't answer it, he has to add his name and ideas to the edited entry, waiting for the next person to continue the challenge.Most of the problems are always solvable, or are quickly abandoned, but the persistence of a few guests is far beyond imagination. A researcher once sat in the same room for an equivalent problem of upgrading a third-order wishing machine. More than two central city standard years.

The headquarters of the Tower School in Zhisi City has led to another different branch style.The themes of the thirteen sects are always displayed in the lobby of the branch in turn, and the apprentices of the corresponding schools will be invited to decide on the specific decoration, so as to convey the ideological characteristics of the schools.Lectures and seminars are held from time to time, and the most popular point is that everyone is allowed to pretend that they don't know each other.When a white tower apprentice who must abide by apprentice etiquette in daily life and walks on the ground of the city, and a highly respected tower mage who has always been allowed to fly freely come and go meet at the dining table with a thick stomach, the restaurant The unspoken rules of the school will allow them to eat as equals, without mentioning their status and school rules.The mages acquiesce in this kind of thing, because this kind of group-building dinner is obviously very useful for apprentices who are keen to participate in lectures, intensive practice, or apprentices who are exhausted from the pressure of life and just want to take a chance to catch their breath. benefit.

Upsilon also mentioned the branch in Kebei City, but at this moment Luo Binhan quietly began to distract himself, not listening to the stories of the bankrupts.He stared at Upsilon, but his mind was full of Fake and Wuyuan.Falk ate at this restaurant, and Upsilon also suggested that they came here to eat. Is this a pure coincidence, or did Upsilon do it on purpose?Until they started calling the waiter to pay the bill, Luo Binhan didn't find any guilty conscience from the performance of the Yongguang Clan note, so he couldn't judge.

"How do the guests pay?" the waiter asked.

"Starnet scan." Jing Huang said.At this moment, Luo Binhan interrupted him, asking to go to the toilet again.Jing Huang agreed impatiently.Luo Binhan then went to the toilet, and washed his face by the way, to rectify his appearance.When he came back, he asked the waiter for takeaway desserts and snacks.At this time, the waiter told him that if he planned to participate in the collection activity of the hairy belly Tun Tun Quan branch, it could provide a certified branch badge.

Luo Binhan readily agreed, and then grabbed the snack bag and badge and asked: "Can I take this book away again? Read your corporate culture again?"

"Why are you doing so much shit?" Jing Huang said.Despite this, the waiter was still full of excitement and provided Luo Binhan with a hardcover version of [-] volumes of Tun Tun's corporate culture brochure.Luo Binhan rejected most of them, and only took away "The Corner of Plenty" which he hadn't finished watching.Under Jing Huang's sharp eyesight, he strode forward and returned to the hotel lobby through the button tunnel, and all the mechanical dolls sent them off.The moment they stepped out of the signboard, Luo Binhan nimbly slid back and let Momolo stand in front of him.

"Old Mo." He said, "I suddenly feel that your back is very beautiful. It feels like the protagonist of a special film, you know?"

"Really, Mr. Luo! Thank you for your compliment!"

"You're welcome. Can I watch a little longer?"

"It's okay! You can watch it for as long as you want!"

Jing Huang who had been staring at him finally spoke.The pirate leader gritted his teeth and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Nothing." Luo Binhan said.He began to look around, trying to find where Falker was lying in ambush.Until he heard the restaurant door being pushed open again behind him.He turned his head and saw Falk holding a badge, coming out of the half-open restaurant door, and waving at them naturally.

"Uh, Xuan Hong, long time no see." He said, "Have you finished eating? Just talked with Luo Binhan for a while. Let's find a suitable place to talk. The left hand I made for you last time is gone..."

When the storm blew, Robinhan grabbed Momoro by the shoulder just in time to pull him to the right side.Then he held the baby in his left hand, covered his eyes with his right, and waited calmly for the storm of fire to roar into the sky.When he opened his eyes again, there were countless screams, sirens, and explosions from nowhere.All over the harbor sky was a bright emerald fire, eclipsing all nebulae and lights.Luo Binhan sighed, and reached into the snack bag at his feet.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Xuan Hong is fighting with someone!"

"Not bad." Luo Binhan chewed and commented.He opened "The Corner of Plenty" and turned to the page he hadn't finished reading.After a while, Saturday squatted down next to him, and quietly reached for the snack bag.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Xuanhong seems to be holding someone else's head in his hands! Let's go and stop him!"

"Yeah." Luo Binhan said, rubbing Zhou Ba's head casually.He knew that there was no one more suspicious, more evil, and more unfathomable than he looked in the entire port, and at this moment he seemed to be the mastermind behind the manipulation of the entire universe.That was really the best thing about this potluck event.

(End of this chapter)