Chapter 259 A new look (5)
In the unnecessary lounge, Liu Sheng flicked his robe sleeves and picked up the cyberlion slave, whose eyes were blank and empty, while stroking his soft hair. On one side, he was leaning softly on the imperial concubine's soft couch by the window.
At this time, I could just see the scenery outside the window. Because I was from a high position, I could take in the entire Tiangongfang Research Center. I felt a sense of satisfaction in my heart.
Secondly, it is the feeling of relaxation.
It seems that the arrangement of the world is okay...
"Is this the joy of becoming a god?"
[Maybe yes. 】
“Dear world, are there so many surprises?”
【Don’t worry, there are more. 】
Liu Sheng originally just asked as a joke, but she didn't expect the world to really answer her.
[Let me show you. 】
Perhaps sensing something, the raccoon slave in Liu Sheng's hand screamed and slipped away from his hand.
Then Liu Sheng's eyes followed the guidance of the world, and descended from the second floor of the small building to the first floor, and then dropped to the floor of the first floor.
Until it sinks deep into the ground.
Liu Sheng could not see anything clearly, only darkness.
Follow the world and keep moving forward. I don’t know how long it has passed.
It must be quite far, because here, Liu Sheng's consciousness is very fast, and he can reach the city within the city in a moment.
【The former is convenient. 】
As soon as he finished speaking, the darkness in front of Liu Sheng's eyes was replaced by a bright light with runes.
It is an arc-shaped smooth metal wall that extends to both sides to infinity, with complex patterns carved on it, layer upon layer.
No, it's not a wall.
【Wait, switch the perspective. 】
Under the control of the world, Liu Sheng, who had the ability to zoom in and see through, finally understood.
This is a huge pipeline!
This ring-shaped pipe buried deep in the ground has an astonishing diameter of fifty miles. It is carved with exquisite runes inside and outside, and shines with a mysterious aura.
There are four secret chambers in the middle of the pipe, each located at a similar distance. They are densely covered with runes. Liu Sheng worked hard to identify them. Their function seems to be similar to an enlarged version of the storage container.
After thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that all this was somewhat familiar.
"The superimposed acceleration arrays form a super-acceleration array, and there are also stable arrays... This is a large particle collision... ring?"
Liu Sheng didn't know what to do either. How to call this thing? Let’s just call it a “ring”!
[Yes, this is an enlarged version of the one you did in Qinghe last time. Of course, it is not the version that blew up the garden. 】
Liu Sheng: ...
It’s true that there is no pot that cannot be opened.
There is a building on the ground above the ring pipe. The world says that this is the future particle research institute.
"It seems that you have high hopes for me and have arranged such a research direction for me." Liu Sheng joked.
【I know you will like it. 】The world is very confident.
"Of course I like it. Although I still don't know what I can do in the future, I feel that if I bump into it more, I will discover some new things." Liu Sheng thought, already gearing up and a little impatient.
[Yes, and when conducting particle collision experiments here, the risks and costs are controllable, and simulations can be repeated and accelerated. 】
“It should be able to create a lot of tricks.” Liu Sheng nodded in agreement.
I have started to think about what elementary particles I can collide with.
For example, small tentacles and small tentacles?
"Mom" sensed Liu Sheng's thoughts, curled up into a ball, and shrank into the depths of Liu Sheng's heart, pretending that she didn't exist.
……
In Ling Shangshu’s house.
Ling Yuke, who had just come out of the shower and still had moisture on her body, was sitting in front of the dressing table wiping her hair while humming an unknown ditty.
Listening to the sweet music, I am obviously in a good mood. It was completely different from the dejected feeling when I went out in the morning.
Du Yue'e could tell at a glance that something good must have happened.
She happened to come to give her daughter the beauty and beauty soup, and asked tentatively with a smile: "Yuke, what's wrong, have you encountered something happy?"
Ling Yuke smiled shyly, I'm a little embarrassed and don't know what to say.
When Du Yue'e saw this, she smiled slightly, put down the stew on the table, walked behind her daughter, and carefully dried her hair with spiritual energy.
"You can't just let your hair dry naturally, or it will be frizzy, which won't look good. You have to do like my mother, divide the aura into three strands as thin as the hair, wrap it around the hair and dry it little by little. Only then can it be smooth and shiny.”
“Mom, you are so awesome, no wonder your hair is so beautiful. It looks so good.”
“Not only do you need to take care of your hair, but you also need to take good care of your face. After applying the cream, you must cover it with a layer of spiritual energy to warm it up.”
Ling Yuke looked at her mother standing behind her in the mirror with admiration on her face.
No wonder my mother’s hair is as silky as a waterfall, shiny and smooth, and her face is also white, smooth and breakable, just like a young girl’s.
When the two go out together, they will always be misunderstood as sisters instead of mother and daughter.
But it is also because of such a good-looking mother that Ling Yuke can be so charming.
After all, her father Ling Fu's appearance can only be regarded as Zhou Zheng. Her mother has been saying since she was a child that it would be miserable if she looked like her father.
Fortunately, with the blessing of the Supreme God, we were finally safe.
“But, isn’t it too difficult to control this kind of spiritual energy that has to be rolled into threads and ground into pieces?” Ling Yuke complained with a flat mouth.
This is not something that ordinary monks can do. Does your mother think everyone is like her?
After all, she was Du Yue'e, who was once the most talented woman in the capital.
Therefore, as smart as Du Yue'e, after observing Ling Yuke's smiling and sad expressions for a while, she suddenly said: "Looking at your appearance, could it be related to that boy named Wen?"
Du Yue'e She has always known Ling Yuke's thoughts about Wen Xuanning, so she guessed it right away.
Sure enough, when Ling Yuke heard this, she blushed even more and shyly turned her head and threw herself into her mother's arms.
"What's going on? Does it make mother happy?" Du Yue'e chuckled, hugged her daughter and patted her vest.
"He, he promised me..." Ling Yuke raised her head and smiled shyly.
At this time, Ling Yuke still felt as if he was dreaming, full of unreality.
"What do you mean? What did you promise?" Du Yue'e said in surprise.
"He promised to come with me..." Ling Yuke buried her face shyly again.
"That's great!" Du Yue'e said with a smile.
But the moment Ling Yuke lowered his head, a trace of sadness crept onto Du Yuee's brow.
Actually, Du Yue'e still couldn't believe that Wen Xuanning would agree to Ling Yuke.
After all, the two families move around a lot, and she has seen a lot of Ling Yuke's hot face and cold butt all day long.
But she will definitely not object to Ling Yuke pursuing Wen Xuanning.
I believe that there is no family in Beijing with a daughter who would not want Wen Xuanning to be their son-in-law.
Although Young Master Wen Shoufu is a concubine, anyone who is well-informed knows that behind him is the eldest princess. In terms of status alone, she is not comparable to the children of ordinary aristocratic families in the capital.
Moreover, it seems now that this child not only has a good family background, but also has the talent and ability to learn everything well.
Not to mention, his outstanding appearance has attracted the noble ladies in the capital to go crazy for him.
No wonder Ling Yuke likes such a handsome young master so much.
It turned out that he had reached the age of Zhimu Shaoai.
However, what Du Yue'e found even more unexpected was what Ling Yuke said next.
"And..." Ling Yuke said overjoyed, "He promised to come to our house to propose marriage!"
"What?" Du Yue'e screamed in surprise.
She also thought that the two of them were getting along for a while and getting closer to each other. How could she have thought that her daughter would be able to make the dream man in the heart of this noble girl her future husband in one step?
It seems that she is getting older and more conservative.
(End of this chapter)