Chapter 57 `Grandpa Ye`

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!" You can hear the broken gong voice of Oya Sugaso in the kitchen from afar.

In the fat man's reluctant eyes, Samina moved her head away from his shoulder.

"I'll plead for you!" The girl stroked her messy hair blown by the breeze and said softly.

Ye Fei glanced at the kitchen with hatred, then stared, straightened his chest, and said proudly, "Bah! If you don't let her apologize to me today, I really can't stay here!" It looks like a tall fat rooster.

Samina was slightly amused by his expression and said with a smile, "Just be hard-mouthed."

The bitch immediately changed into a beaten expression and said flatteringly, "Baby, if the old lady doesn't let me eat, you can come and feed me!"

This baby is crispy and numb, and goose bumps can fall to the ground.

Samina spat at him, blushed with shame, and said angrily and funnyly, "Who is your baby! Fatty, you deserve to suffer. I'm going to eat... Humph!"

After saying that, he got up and patted the dust on his clothes and turned around and left.

The bitch still didn't give up. She blinked a burst of squinting eyes and howled sadly in an instant, as if she had been shocked by something.

The girl who had not yet taken three or five steps was also inexplicably shocked by this cry and quickly turned around.

"Yes...Yes...Yes...something bit me!" Ye Fei shivered and said tremblingly.

"Where?" Except for flowers and grass, Samina looked around for a long time and couldn't see anything.

"Cock... cockroach...in the crotch..."

Samina looked down doubtfully, but saw that the middle door of the fat man's crotch opened wide, leaking a black and fleshy ball with a few curled black hairs on it. There were no cockroaches!

The girl knew what it was even if she had never seen it. She didn't dare to look at it again. She couldn't wait to slap the annoying fat man to death.

At that moment, he hurriedly blushed and jumped away, saying in an angry and hateful voice, "Dead pig, you deserve it!"

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The huge underground laboratory is full of people, and thousands of staff are nervously and busy carrying out their work. Although there are many people, they are not noisy. Most people just immerse themselves in their work at hand and have no time to take care of the movements of their companions around them. They often inadvertently collide to fight. Please say hello and apologize.

Since the outbreak of the war, the First Institute of Military Magic of the Dragon Empire has become the busiest place. A large number of new weapons captured from the front line every day have been transported here. From magic magnetic cannons to individual communication combat crystals, the piles of miscellaneous equipment have made this Longteng Empire the largest experiment. The room has lost its original appearance and looks more like a busy production workshop.

And the daily task of these researchers is to disassemble and study the equipment, understand the principles, and finally achieve the purpose of imitation or even transformation.

Working continuously for several days and nights makes everyone look tired, not to mention that most of the people here are over 50 years old.

Although the workload is so huge, no one shouts tired and no one complains, because everyone knows that breaking the secret in hand earlier may save countless young lives on the front front.

Sometimes, in order to capture more new equipment from the enemy, it may cost nearly 100 lives, and this number will only be more or less.

Almost all the famous magicians that can be called up and below the Longteng Empire are gathered here. In their spare time, some people even joke that if the enemy can destroy this laboratory in an instant, the high-end scientific research power of the Longteng Empire will lose at least 80%.

No one doubts the weight of this sentence. Not only the magician, but also the Second Military Magic Research Institute of the Longteng Empire, the Third Military Magic Research Institute, the Military Department, the Wuhuang Dynasty, the Governor's Government, the Magicians Association, the Seiko Machinery Manufacturing Institute, the Unconventional Weapons Laboratory and other departments have sent a large number of scientific research forces to work together. Participate in this work.

War is not only a competition between human and financial resources. Today, when magic technology is widely used, the level of science and technology can also measure the comprehensive strength of a country.

Everyone who can stand here understands this truth. Everyone forgets their work and dares not slack off at all. In order to end the war as soon as possible for the same purpose.

Qu Shuiqin swallowed his food randomly and didn't have time to drink water. He bowed his head and immersed himself in the drawings in front of him.

This is part of a complete set of sequence array drawings. The old man has been lying in front of this drawing for nearly 30 hours without moving. According to the drawings, the basic combination of this sequence array is very ordinary, but the combination method is very unique, with strong traces of ice and snow alliances.

I felt a little strange in the dark, but I couldn't find any breakthrough point, and I fell into bitter thinking for a while.

Sum, a red light in the corner of the table flashed a few times, indicating that the correspondent had something to inform him.

Press the switch and a light blue, palm-sized crystal screen popped out of the corner of the table.

"Master Qu, someone is looking for your communication crystal..." The young and beautiful little girl has a touch of red on her face, and at the same time, she seems to be snickering at something.

"Hmm?" Qu Shuiqin was a little confused. In order to prevent leakage, everyone's communication crystals have not been confiscated and centrally managed. If there is something to do with the outside world, they need to go through a series of strict identity checks to communicate with the people inside.

Are they your own students? Qu Shuiqin shook his head, and they didn't have that qualification at all.

However, almost everyone who is qualified to contact themselves with communication crystals is in this laboratory. At this time...who is it?

The old man asked doubtfully, "Who is it?"

The female correspondent's face turned red, but the corners of her mouth couldn't hide her smile and said shyly, "He said... he said..."

The little girl seems to be thinking about how to express it.

"What did you say?"

"He said...it's you, Uncle Ye..."

“......”

"I'm going there..."

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Samina turned around, stretched lazily, untied the belt at the beginning, and her long fiery red hair scattered like a waterfall.

Just after dinner, the annoying fat man didn't know where to go crazy. Humph, if I had known it, I shouldn't have pleaded for you! You deserve to be hungry.

Unconsciously, his eyes shifted to Solya in front of the dresser.

Some time ago, since he came out of that very simple laboratory one day, the old man has been sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze every day, and occasionally he can hear the old man mention a person's name in his own words, right? It should be a man's name, but what does he have to do with Grandma Solya? Didn't her husband die in an accident when he was young?

Solia sat quietly in front of the orange and jade wooden dresser, gently rubbing her fingertips on the table.

The hand-made dresser has long become a little loose, and the fragrance of orange jade has disappeared with the passage of time. The originally slightly yellowed desktop has gradually become a little dark. The only thing that remains the same is the spotless mirror that is wiped every day.

There is a scratch left by a knife at the foot of the table, which is a masterpiece left by little Eurasia when he was five years old. For this, he also beat him in the buttocks.

Opening the drawer on the left, one was smashed and glued together again. The colorful and exquisite patterned glass teacup lay quietly in the middle.

The style of the teacup is no longer a popular style, which is slightly larger than the clenched fist. The whole cup is oval and slightly thick in the middle. Solya carefully holds the glass in her hand and keeps groping for the vague shallow lines left by the fragments.

Only she knows how long it took to re-glue the cup, and the materials used to glue the fragments are even more expensive, which has already exceeded the price of the cup itself.

It's just that no matter how hard you try, you can't restore it to the appearance of the cost...

Solia looked at herself in the mirror. Although she still looked about 30 years old, she knew in her heart that the years still left irreparable marks on her body. Her skin was no longer smooth and elastic. Between the corners of her eyes, her forehead mercilessly climbed up with a few wrinkles, just like a hand. No matter how to make up for the broken marks on the cup, it will not be able to return to their original appearance.

After so many years, I can still remember the man's appearance in my mind, but I didn't expect to hear the man's news again in such an unexpected way.

Solia hung a wry smile on the corners of her mouth. After all, she still did not forget the man. When she thought that the past had been forgotten, she suddenly found that the relationship she had been deliberately avoiding had been deeply buried in the bottom of her heart.

Fate is really unpredictable.

A grass and a tree on this mountain, several thatched huts here, and every decoration in these rooms has traces left by the man.

I haven't left here for so many years. Are you waiting for him to come back? Or can't you forgive him for saying goodbye? Is that identity really worth abandoning everything? Don't even care about your own son?

What on earth are you waiting for after so many years of hard work here? Solia herself doesn't know the answer...

"Samina... you go out with me!" Solya, who was sitting in front of the dresser, suddenly said.

"Uh..." Samina, who was about to change into her pajamas, was stunned, threw her pink pajamas in **, smiled and said, "Okay, grandma."

Opening the door, there was already a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the starry river emitted bursts of pearl-like fluorescence. Mosquills could occasionally be heard in the woods and flower fields. The faint fragrance of purple gardeners hit your face, and there was a intoxicating fragrance around.

Samina gently held the old man and walked on the top of the mountain for a long time before listening to Grandma Solya slowly ask, "How long have you known the fat man?"