Ran Handong led Zhao Layue into the hidden network, but they didn't enter that room. Instead, they had a secret conversation on the wheel.
Zong Lizi stood behind Zhao Layue while holding Ada in her arms, observing the entire conversation.
As the information of the two was combined, Jing Jiu's current situation had a vague and vague shape.
In order to avoid being found out by the other party, the conversation was over soon.
Zhao Layue called out the star map and found the Scorpion Tail Nebula. After looking at it for a while, her line of sight fell on the asteroid belt by the edge of the galaxy beyond the fog.
The information provided by Ran Handong was limited to this point, nothing more.
"That side is blocked. Nobody can go there," reminded Zong Lizi.
It was true that even though Zhao Layue was an ascended fairy woman and could travel across the milky way while holding Liu Ada, she still couldn't pass through the warped hole.
All the military needed to do was to close the entrance to the warped hole of the Scorpion Tail Nebula and isolate the two sides. Closing the entrance to the warped hole of the Scorpion Tail Nebula would have a significant impact. It had only happened a few times in the history of the Federation of the Milky Way, and those times were when the monsters of the Sea of Dark Matter were in danger. There was no news about the invasion of the Sea of Dark Matter, meaning that Jing Jiu must be there.
"I'll wait for him here," said Zhao Layue.
Seeing her expression, Zong Lizi asked curiously, "Aren't you worried?"
"Not really," replied Zhao Layue.
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Zhao Layue and Ada stayed in the apartment for a while. If one thought about it carefully, one would have many interesting associations; for instance, would this apartment become another post station for the ascendants in Chaotian like that bamboo chair?
The next day, Zong Lizi was not as nervous as she was at the beginning. She could hold the cat freely and look at Zhao Layue directly, so she could observe more things.
Zhao Layue was quite similar to Jing Jiu, but there were still many differences. For instance, she didn't like reading books that much. She didn't go deeper into this world after she had grasped the general situation of this world through the computer and television. She didn't ask to use the library of the New Institute, and she had no interest in studying astrophysics and number theory.
Though she wasn't a talkative person, she was still more talkative than Jing Jiu. She would even chat with Zong Lizi about some meaningless matters, such as romance novels, movies, and games related to romance.
There was another big difference between her and Jing Jiu. Although she didn't need to, she would still eat, and she was obviously curious about the food in this world.
Sensing her gaze, Zong Lizi couldn't help but laugh out. She put the plate in front of Zong Lizi and went to get a new plate.
These were all food distributed by the government every day. According to the regulations, there was a certain amount of room for change, so eating one more was not a big deal.
Looking at the glue-like and rubbery food on the plate, Zhao Layue furrowed her brows slightly.
She gave the food a zero in terms of appearance and aroma. She picked up a small plastic spoon to scrape some of the food into her mouth and tasted it, and gave a negative score in terms of taste.
"This civilization is of a lower level," said Zhao Layue earnestly while turning her head to look at Ada.
No matter how close Zong Lizi was to those on Jing Jiu's side, she was nevertheless someone who had grown up in this civilization. As such, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable upon hearing this. "Let's go and have supper," she said.
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They had to pass a street corner on the way from the apartment to the barbecue stall in the black market. An eccentric person, Mr. Dan, lived in an electronic shop with a rolling shutter door.
Zong Lizi was fully aware that people like Zhao Layue didn't need the permission, and Ada didn't need the pet biochip. Yet, she led them into the rolling shutter door and installed the new bracelets and chips on them.
After leaving the electronic shop and passing by the gaming hall, they arrived at the bustling market; it was unclear whether it was a black market or a night market. The aroma of the barbecue from the electronic ovens permeated both sides of the street.
The two girls and the cat sat down at the stall and ordered a bowl of mixed starch jelly, waiting for the grilled eggplant to be cooked. As a celebrity in the Mingsheng Community, Zong Lizi drew a great deal of attention. Zhao Layue, who had an extraordinary temperament, and the long-haired white cat had also aroused much speculation and imagination.
The night market had gradually grown quiet. Besides Zhao Layue and Ada, nobody knew that a few satellites had been set up in the deep part of the night sky above their heads and in the space of the Stargate Base, monitoring all the details of the night market. And nobody knew that the long-range weapon systems of two battleships had been activated and were aimed at the center of the earth, ready to fire the dreadful laser weapons at any moment.
The light brown ale was served, and so were the unappealing grilled green peppers and the king of barbecue, the grilled eggplant. The unique aroma of the mixture of carbon and meat and organic and inorganic substances drifted along both sides of the street of the night market. It was absorbed by the molecular capturing devices and sent to the laboratories of the battleships in the distant space. In the end, it didn't trigger any alarm.
Zhao Layue picked up a piece of eggplant with the chopsticks skillfully and ate it, and then picked up another piece and fed it to Ada. Ada put the eggplant into his mouth. He didn't need to chew it to know that the grilled eggplant was a bit overcooked. He smacked his lips twice and spat out the eggplant to the bottom of the table. He meowed at Zhao Layue in a serious manner.
This civilization was indeed of a lower level.
Having suffered two blows in a row, Zong Lizi felt both frustrated and frustrated. She had no other choice but to employ the most powerful weapon on their way back to the apartment: to take Zhao Layue to have her hair dyed.
For some reason, Zhao Layue didn't reject her suggestion. After sitting in the barbershop for a long time, Zong Lizi looked at her chestnut-like red hair in the mirror, feeling satisfied. Every color had its own beauty. The reason she liked this new hair color was that the red chestnut-like color was similar to the color of the Thoughtless Sword.
The girls cared more about this color, like the relationship between the hair color and the handbag, or the relationship between the shoes and some accessories, or the color matching.
"I've dyed my hair red before, but it's ordinary, not as beautiful as you," said Zong Lizi enviously while looking at Zhao Layue's red hair.
Before Zhao Layue ascended, she stepped out of the manor cave and came to the front of the cliff on the Shenmo Peak. Listening to the cries of the apes all over the mountain, she suddenly thought of a certain someone hundreds of years ago. She cut her waterfall-like black hair shorter and painted the shortened waterfall into a blooming wildflower. Then she painted her hair chestnut-like red flower in the middle of spring and blazing flame, giving off a breathtaking sense of beauty.
Such a red chestnut-like color was eye-catching, but it still lacked a certain flavor compared to a certain object.
That object was the red soup of the hotpot.
The red and green peppers were bobbing in the soup, looking like the rocks that were sometimes submerged by the tide and sometimes exposed to the surface of the ocean.
The fresh beancurd, the frozen beancurd and the beancurd skin, the mutton with the skin on and the fresh mutton cut by hand, the snow-white fat beef and the spicy coriander beef, the tripe with tripe and flower tripe, the head of lettuce and the sliced green bamboo shoots, the mushroom platter and the pine mushroom, and all kinds of fresh ingredients were dropped into the soup one after another. They were scooped up by the chopsticks as soon as they were cooked, realizing their value perfectly.
Zong Lizi had never seen someone who could eat as much as Zhao Layue and was good at eating hotpot.
She was flabbergasted while holding the large bowl and chopsticks in her hands. She didn't come back to her senses until all the ingredients in the hotpot were scooped up. She started to search for the remaining ingredients.
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After seven or eight hotpot meals, Zhao Layue had learned the general knowledge of the Federation of the Milky Way. She ended her course hastily and learned the general situation of the Federation of the Milky Way. Even if Jing Jiu could come back from the Scorpion Tail Nebula alive, he wouldn't go back to the apartment on the Stargate Base to ensure his safety; it was because the military would send many people to keep an eye on him.
If she wanted to find Jing Jiu, she should find the Broadsword King Cao Yuan, the Immortal Tan and Jian Xilai first.
"We'll eat spicy hotpot tonight." Standing by the window and looking at the dirty water dripping down like raindrops from an unknown pipe in the distance, she said, "We'll go to the Main Planet tomorrow."
Neither the Immortal Tan, Cao Yuan nor Jian Xilai had left any traces in this universe. Since she couldn't find them, it was better for her to find that person.
Eating spicy hotpot and going to the Main Planet had nothing to do with each other; in fact, they were completely different.
However, since Zhao Layue had said it, she would do it, regardless of whether it was going to the Main Planet or eating spicy hotpot.
It hadn't been long since noon. The permanent stars that occasionally revealed their true appearances drifted away from the cracks in the sky, leaving behind a patch of darkness. Zhao Layue was to go to the food market to buy some vegetables and internal organs; it would be better if she could get some blood.
Regardless of whether it was pig's blood or duck's blood, as long as it was blood, it could be used to make spicy hotpot. The difference between spicy hotpot and spicy hotpot lay in the utensils and the way to eat it. It was like the path toward heaven, and they walked on different paths. However, no matter which path they walked on, they would reach the same destination at the end.
The dim light shone on the long street and the recycled energy paper swaying in the wind. The rustling sound was full of desolation and coldness. The Stargate Base had four seasons, comfortable in winter and summer. Moreover, it was deep under the ground, so the extreme weather was rare. The so-called coldness and desolation were actually more of a psychological feeling.
Along with the rustling of the waste paper, a military officer appeared on the street, blocking Zhao Layue's way with a wooden board in his hand.
"General Chen is on his way here. Please wait for a while."
A sword was carved on the wooden board, which was the sword amulet of the mountain gate of the Aoyama Sect.
Zhao Layue didn't care about the wooden board; what she cared about was that the other party knew that she was about to leave, which meant that they were still monitoring her.
She had told those people with her eyes not to bother her the other day.
It was indeed troublesome.
She didn't heed the military officer, and continued walking toward the food market.
The military officer had no intention of making way for her, asking, "Are you sure about this choice?"
Zhao Layue halted her steps and tilted her head to look at him.
She didn't look cute, because her face was devoid of any expression, as if she were looking at a dead person.
Pah!!!
A tiny blue flame burst out on the alloy cliff wall a few kilometers high. It was the unique phenomenon of the electromagnetic accelerating ring.
The killer in overalls had used this kind of gun to strengthen the electromagnetic gun.
This kind of gun was extremely powerful. After Jing Jiu caught a bullet with his bare hand, his power was similar to that of a flying sword in the Broken Sea State.
In the distant buildings and in the gloomy and gloomy sky, at least a dozen blue flames flashed, indicating that a dozen electromagnetic guns had fired at Zhao Layue at the same time.
The faint "pah" sounds turned into booming thunders in the street. A dozen white turbulence bloomed around her like flowers, looking like a dozen cotton candy.
The bullets fired by the electromagnetic guns had no way to penetrate the sword formation.
She had been studying the weapon system of this world in the apartment over the last few days, and it seemed that her calculation was correct.
The military officer didn't show any astonishment on his face. "I'm sorry," he said to her.
A cat's meow suddenly burst out in the quiet street.
A white light beam dropped down from the sky, passing through the crack of one hundred kilometers and landing on the street, enshrouding Zhao Layue's body.
Zhao Layue turned over her right hand and an ancient bronze mirror appeared in her hand. She aimed it at the light beam.
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