Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 67

Luo Binhan held the water glass with trembling hands.The cup was steaming hot, bringing the sweetness of flower petals and honey, but it could not resist the chills brought to him by Momoro's infinitely joyful sight.

"...I can explain." He forced himself to say calmly.

"Explain?" Momolo said happily, "Mr. Luo, what do you want to explain?"

Luo Binhan took a deep breath of the warm fragrance of scented tea, and then said painfully: "What I said outside just now..."

"Mr. Luo is really outstanding!"

Momolo grabbed his hand and sighed sincerely: "I have always heard from my predecessors that the sexual intercourse between Homo sapiens is a very delicate and beautiful thing. Even if you are full of love in your heart, you must not be too blunt. Confidential, but use euphemistic words and abstract metaphors to hint, so as to avoid abruptly frightening the other party. What Mr. Luo said just now is using this method? It not only compares the other party to the person in the dream, but also affirms the real her It is more beautiful...Such clever rhetoric should also be used to communicate with the human body, so please be sure to pass on your experience to me, Mr. Luo!"

Luo Binhan slowly withdrew his hand.

"Old Mo," he said earnestly, "it's no ordinary person who can say what I just said to someone I just met. We Homo sapiens have special words to describe this kind of person."

"Does Mr. Luo mean 'love species'?"

"Wrong." Luo Binhan said, "It's a 'shameless stinky hooligan'—thanks to the fact that this case did not fall into my mother's hands, otherwise she would have sued me to the point of bankruptcy."

He buried his face in the mouth of the glass of water in grief.At this time the door creaked open, and Mi Gula came in holding a basket of fruit.

"Robin," she said in surprise, "is this the way you drink water in your hometown?"

Luo Binhan quickly raised his face: "No, no, I just want to make some aromatherapy."

Allerica began to shake her head.She took the initiative to stand up and dragged Mi Gula into the room.

"There's no need to prepare any more food," she said. "We just wanted to see you, and if you're always in the kitchen, it's putting the cart before the horse. We'd love to talk to you."

Mikula happily sat down next to Yareliga.Luo Binhan sneaked a look at her expression, but didn't notice any strangeness in her, everything seemed to be calm.

Yale Liga happily swayed the chain on her horn, and looked at Migula with soft eyes.Her concentrated demeanor had an irresistible charm, and Migula blushed unnaturally.

Luo Binhan coughed twice while holding the teacup.

"You came to see the doctor alone." Yareriga said, "Is no one with you?"

"I don't want to leave my grandmother either," said Mikula, "but she is too old and has many new children to take care of, so she can't come with me."

Her remarks made Luo Binhan feel strange.He waited for a while, but Yale Liga did not continue to ask questions.Luo Binhan had no choice but to ask himself: "Your grandmother wants to take care of the new child?"

"Yes, this is her job," Mikula said. "Grandmother has been taking care of the children since she was young, and she never takes a day off. She treats us as her own children."

Luo Binhan suddenly realized that this topic was completely different from what he expected.He immediately stopped asking about anything related to Migula's parents, and changed his words: "Then she has worked hard... Can you still contact her here?"

"We're so far apart that I don't think so."

Mikula looked a little sorry, but not terribly sad.Her attention was quickly diverted by Yale Liga, and she chatted about other topics.

Yale Liga began to tell about her ex-boyfriend, a handsome and wealthy noble young man with a gentle temperament and full of piety to the family beliefs.How did they meet in a city full of music and flowers, and finally parted ways in a beautiful evening.

Mi Gula was fascinated by it.She asked sadly: "Do you like him very much, Ms. Yagarai?"

"It used to be," said Allerica.

"Then why do you have to leave?" Mikula said, "If it were me, I would never go anywhere again. No matter how interesting the outside world is, how lonely it would be to travel alone ah."

Yale Liga sipped her scented tea gracefully before saying, "We didn't get along in some ideas, so I didn't love him anymore. Now I'm traveling with a few companions, which is very interesting."

Luo Binhan couldn't help feeling strong doubts about her remarks.He has every reason to believe that the nobleman's ex-boyfriend is fictional, otherwise they should not have broken up because of disagreements, but because Jinghuang ransacked the noble family.

The tea party finally ended smoothly under Yale Liga's control.Mi Gula looked very happy, and completely forgot the stinky hooligan remarks that Luo Binhan had said at the beginning.She wanted to clean up the cups and bowls, but was stopped by Yale Liga.

"I think we can clean up these." Yale Liga said, "The flowers outside are very beautiful, can you help me pick some back to make specimens?"

Mi Gula went happily.Luo Binhan felt that he had escaped a catastrophe, but before he could feel happy, Yale Liga leaned over and grabbed his shoulder.

"Momoro and I will clean up the dining table later." She whispered, "You and her go for a walk outside."

Luo Binhan's happiness suddenly disappeared.He begged Yale Liga for mercy: "Is this inappropriate? You talked with her for so long and finally asked me to go for a walk with her? Picking peaches is a terrible act!"

"This is your task," said Yareriga.

"What mission? Let her confess to me before dark? Otherwise, your old man will turn me into a frog?"

"The current owner of this farm is Chilabin."

"What?"

"Tianchang farmer Chilabin, he is the grandson of Chilaban, the current owner of this farm. When the dwarf merchant was hanged, Chilabin and two other guests were locked in the warehouse. Now another The two have already left Gate City, and Chirabin is the only one who has settled in the vicinity."

Yale Liga asked: "Go and talk to her, ask about Chilabin's current situation, and see if you can dig out more details. Her grandmother may be a friend of Chilaban."

Luo Binhan was a little suspicious of Yale Liga's true intentions, but he couldn't produce evidence, so he had no choice but to be pushed out of the small and simple farmhouse by Momolo.

The farmhouse is located in the southwest corner of the farm, next to the wooden fence and willow forest, and the path leading to the town can also be vaguely seen.Mi Gula was standing under the willow tree, stretching out his hands to break the flexible willow branches.A wicker ring already hung on her arm.

Luo Binhan bit the bullet and walked over.

"Robin!" Mikula said, "I'm looking for tweeds for you. Ms. Yagarai said she wanted to make specimens, but I think that would be a pity. There are vacuum machines and airtight jars in the old warehouse on the farm, I think I It would be fun to make you some immortality wreaths."

Luo Binhan only promised.He came with the task assigned by Yale Liga, but he didn't know how to speak naturally.

"The flowers are pretty." He said without words, "It's just that this place is a bit deserted. Is it convenient for you to live here alone as a patient?"

Mi Gula laughed. "I love it here," she said. "I loved playing in the fields when I was a kid. The dirt and bugs are so fun. If I had the time and the energy, I wish I could take care of this place."

Luo Binhan had a strong feeling that he really should give a set of farming tools instead of flower candy.He waved his hand and said, "I'll bring you a hoe and an ax next time... Do you have a blacksmith shop here that upgrades tools?"

Mi Gula looked at him suspiciously: "Hoes? But there are multi-purpose tractors in the warehouse."

Luo Binhan immediately chose to shut up.He grew up in the city, and he was a little confused about the relationship between soybeans and soybeans.

"Your thoughts are really strange sometimes." Mikula said, "The way you spoke before was the same. Did you dream about me? Is that the way your race greets you?"

Luo Binhan hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, nodded desperately, and then remembered that Mi Gula didn't understand the meaning of "nodding".He was about to open his mouth to explain, but this time Mikula somehow understood his movements.

"Do dreams have special meaning to your race? Prophecy? Or do you rely on this to decide who to meet the next day?"

Mi Gu stretched his hand and plucked a small blue flower that looked like a purple violet.She inserted the flower into the willow ring, then stared sideways at Luo Binhan.

"I felt that way when I first met you, Robin," she said. "You always seem to be in a dream."

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