Chapter 69

"...In short, this is how I arranged Mr. Luo's wedding." Momolo said with great satisfaction.

He closed his 20-page proposal.Yale Liga, who was sitting across from him, began to shake her head, while Jing Juan was still chewing the bread with a blank expression.

It took him a while to swallow his food, and he said, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Wedding," Momolo said confidently.

"who?"

"Mr. Luo's."

Jing Huang glanced at Luo Binhan: "Are you getting married?"

"Huh?" Robin Han said.He has been distracted for half an hour, and he has no idea what the topic is.

In the end, Yale Liga explained in a few words how they visited Mikula yesterday, and pointed out that only Luo Binhan received a unique gift.

"So?" Jing Huang frowned and asked.

"So they are going to get married." Momolo said, "Meeting, dating alone, giving special gifts, and then getting married—this is the process of heterosexual intercourse in ordinary Homo sapiens! Now Mr. Luo has reached the third step! You can get married next time! Mr. Luo, can I be the best man? Or the host!"

Luo Binhan opened his mouth wide and looked at him blankly.

"That's not quite a 'special gift,'" said Yareriga. "If they're going to get married, it needs to be something more special, depending on the customs of their respective civilizations."

Momolo was a little disappointed, but quickly announced with renewed vigor: "Then let's go buy it now! What is the tradition of marriage proposal in Mr. Luo's hometown? A necklace? A ring? A chain? Or a bird's egg?"

"Bird eggs?" Robin said dully.

Momolo seemed to take this as an answer.He stood up passionately, as if he was going to go shopping, but was kicked back to his seat by Jing Huang.

"What the hell are you doing," he said, "that woman has only known you for a few days? I just found out something and you're going to fix it for me? Marry your mother, that woman has a terrific body. , going to Outland is definitely close to death, what should I do then? Or are you going to throw her here as a widow?"

Momolo raised his head confidently: "It's okay, Mr. Xuanhong! Although the current timing is not suitable for Mr. Luo to lead a married life, we can leave the contact information of Ms. Migula and hold the meeting after we come back. Wedding. Yesterday, I calculated the time velocity difference between Lotus Tree Star and the known routes in the outer domain. As long as we don’t go deep into the fantasy world, the velocity on Mr. Luo’s side should be higher than that of Ms. Mikula. Even if the real situation is different from the estimate The value is higher, and it is completely within the scope of the White Tower's ability to settle accounts!"

"... Whatever you want."

Jing Juan gave up this topic and rested his chin on the table without interest.His hair was disheveled like a hen's coop, and it had been curled up ever since he got back to the hotel.

Yale Liga looked at him for a moment, then pulled out a small comb from behind, and helped him comb it up and down.

"Just comb it casually a few times." Jing Huang said sullenly.

This scene finally brought Luo Binhan back to his senses.He stared at Jing Huang and said, "You want someone to take care of you for combing your hair?"

"Stop pushing." Jing Huang said, "I'm getting annoyed."

"What's bothering you? Your mother has done all the combing. How can you braid your hair?"

"The person that the old bastard is looking for is avoiding me." Jing Huang said impatiently, "I almost caught him several times, but in the end, that person is like a rat in the gutter, going to the ground when he makes a little noise Drilling. I'm not too familiar with Mencheng, and every time it's a slight difference that makes him run away. I hate this kind of guy who refuses to fight head-on."

"Then how long do you think it will take to catch him?"

"Who knows, but it must be longer than originally expected. Next time, we must seal the terrain before we start."

Luo Binhan felt that he had no room to intervene in this matter, so he ignored it.He shook his head violently, and the farm, the blue-haired girl, and the wreath of eternal life were all out of his mind.At this time, Yale Liga had also combed Jing Huang's hair into a docile way, as neat as black satin.

This reminded Luo Binhan of a previous doubt.He asked Jing Huang, "What level are you at?"

"What level are you talking about?"

"Aren't you a cultivator?" Luo Binhan said, "I see that there are also a lot of your friends on Lotus Tree Star. What level are you in there?"

"They're pan-covenant spiritualists, and my roots are different from mine. There's nothing to communicate with them."

"Then if the two sides fight, who will die?"

"...They rely on the accumulation of spiritual energy, and I rely on the situation of the world."

"So they're more independent than you?"

"Fart." Jing Huang said coldly, "Both sides are seeking truth and truth, you fucking have to ask me who is better at killing people, you think you don't have enough karma?"

"Fuck," Luo Binhan said, "Young master, don't you have any sense of yourself in your heart? It's too late to be a good man now? But seeing how arrogant you were before, you must be a nascent soul, right?"

"What Nascent Soul? It's something for spiritual cultivation alchemy. Why do I need that kind of energy core?"

Luo Binhan was stunned for a moment: "Then how do you count your realm?"

"Refining Qi, Transforming God, Returning to the Void, Harmonizing Dao. I am now Transforming God."

Luo Binhan subconsciously counted in his heart.

"These four are finished?" He asked in amazement, "Don't you have a more detailed method?"

"What's the point? Anyway, it's enough to know the state of your own vision. How can you be full with so many points?"

"Don't think about making progress!" Luo Binhan criticized, "How can you be the hero of a light novel with such a rough classification? You can upgrade to full level in less than a hundred chapters!"

He still wanted to discuss this issue in depth, but Jing Huang had already jumped off the chair.The golden nightingale placed beside the bed took the initiative to fly onto his shoulder.

"I'm going to continue looking for someone. This matter is more difficult than expected, and I'm afraid it will take some more time."

Jing Huang turned around, looked at Yale Liga, and then said: "We have stayed here for too long, you should be more careful in the future."

After speaking, he left the room.And the remaining three people have also finished their breakfast and are ready to set off for Lotus Tree Star.

Luo Binhan began to feel uneasy again.He was willing to talk nonsense about the realm of cultivation to Jing Huang for another two hours, so as to control himself not to think about the old farm on Lotus Tree Star.

After getting on the spacecraft, Yale Liga pulled him into the toilet room again.Luo Binhan originally planned to apologize unconditionally, but he is really lacking in form today.

"You don't really have to care what Momolo says." Yale Liga said, "Marriage cannot be included in your short-term goals, it is from the perspective of your personal safety. In addition, I have studied Mikula's illness, and she just Mutant hereditary is not a primitive infected person who cannot be cured. As long as she pays attention to keeping a safe distance from the law belt, it is not difficult to live to the end of her natural lifespan-it may have to pay an expensive medical bill, but the money is for us not a problem."

Luo Binhan couldn't help being grateful to her, but at the same time, he also seriously suspected that she had used thought voyeurism on him.

Allerica smiled at him.It was a charming expression with a hidden conspiracy.

"But you should think about it," she said.

"What are you thinking about?"

"You like her." Yale Liga said bluntly, "She has a very special attitude towards you. Maybe not now, but in the future, after everything is over, maybe you can indeed come back to her."

Luo Binhan hurriedly waved his hands: "Come on, with my old man's virtue, I wish I could choose a daughter-in-law from an ancient lady. In the end, I brought an alien girlfriend back, and he must be scared to death?"

"Then you can choose not to go back." Yale Liga said, "The farm is already deserted, so it won't be too much trouble to get it. Mikula likes it there very much. If you want to stay with her, wait until we return. Then you can buy that farm and live with her there."

This was an option that Luo Binhan had never considered.He was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Yareriga stared at him with those golden-brown, alien pupils.Her eyes are full of penetrating power, as if they can really pierce people's hearts.

"You have seen the wider world," she said. "It is so much more fascinating than the corner of your birth. Why do you insist on going back?"

"Family." Luo Binhan said reflexively, "Friends..."

"They will be separated from you in the end. Even if you return to your homeland, your parents will die before you, and your friends will have their own families to take care of, so what is the difference between being separated from each other?"

Yale Liga said almost ruthlessly: "You feel that you are shouldering some kind of eldest son's family responsibility, but no one really can't do without you. Your parents have their own affiliations and lives, so where is your place? What? Are you willing to live such a short life in emptiness and die without leaving a trace? Why not choose to sleep forever where you really like?"

Luo Binhan stood dumbfounded.He felt a strong sense of embarrassment and shake, but within that was hidden a ray of doubt as thin as a gossamer.

"You, and Lao Mo," he probed with a bit of panic, "why don't you two want me to go back?"

(End of this chapter)

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