The young man smiled, looking somewhat mature for his age, but with a more relaxed air than when Lu Yuanhong was around.
"He's probably a tiny bit older than you, little girl."
"Yeah?"
She didn't believe it; she was from the 21st century, practically an ancient relic.
The young man boiled water with elegant movements, showing more seriousness and correctness than Grandpa Lu had done back then.
"Yes, do you prefer something richer or lighter?"
She didn't have much tea in her hand, mostly newly cultivated spring tea, but she had a lot of fruit tea, which didn't quite fit the situation.
"As I get older, I prefer things that are more substantial."
"I'm older, so I prefer things that are a bit sweeter."
That way of speaking is truly unique.
The two men held teacups and looked at Lu Yuanhong and the big man in the picture. The two men were gradually getting closer.
"You can walk the rest of the way by yourself. I won't see you off."
The burly man's forehead was already covered in large beads of sweat, while Lu Yuanhong remained relatively relaxed.
Thank you.
"kindness."
The big man turned and left, but he felt like he had forgotten to tell him something. Oh well, it probably wasn't a big deal.
We can't stay here a moment longer. Run! Some things are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, like this magical spring. The gang leader wants it, but he is also restrained by it.
Just as humans love the warmth of the sun, but embracing the sun is a suicidal act.
Lu Yuanhong waved his hand, and the mecha, which had been in a dormant state, stood coldly to one side.
It cannot be guarded against or captured, so anything that is dangerous to it cannot be brought in.
Fortunately, he didn't have anything extra on him.
Keep walking forward, stepping into the darkness.
Darkness breeds unease, especially in the vast and uncertain sea of stars, where there is no foothold, no sense of whether one is moving forward or backward, and no control over one's descent.
Redness rises around it, and the pain arises from this.
Countless noises seemed to be running through his mind, telling him that going any further would mean death, death.
...
Beyond the frame.
"It seems your land-based generalship isn't quite up to par?"
"You can't either, you've guarded it for so many years and still haven't eaten it."
The gang leader slowly blew on the tea to cool it down, then drank it. "That little girl is quite protective of her lover; she can't even say a word about it."
"No, I didn't."
She was just telling the truth. Besides, it's just a little bit of red; what if it's just an illusion?
In fact, the illusion was not possible; the image gradually turned completely black, as if it had been swallowed up.
Only tiny specks of red floated in front of the lens, like water stains left over from cleaning a window that hadn't been properly swept.
It was extremely conspicuous.
"Do you want to keep watching? I forgot to tell you, even if he manages to get out unscathed, it'll probably be several days later. Why don't you have some tea and get some rest?"
The gang leader asked in a seemingly considerate manner.
"don't want."
Lu Yulan stared intently at the screen, somewhat nervous, but couldn't make out anything. Instead, the red was increasing, like a baby's watercolor drawing.
It's so frustrating to watch.
"Where's the kitchen? I'm hungry."
"How about you make me some grilled pig's trotters while you're at it?"
Lu Yulan turned around and looked at the other person, her doubts growing larger and larger like a broken spider web.
"Who are you? Are you also...?"
"What is it, like you, from another time traveler? For Miss Lu, which do you prefer, interstellar space or the 21st century?"
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