Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

Chapter 11: Mental tentacles 2

[Captain Chu who was rejected]

As a result, nothing happened.

Chu Qingtian stopped a few steps away from Mu Qiu. He didn't notice Mu Qiu's state, but concentrated on feeling the waves of waves conveyed by the sky blue tentacles.

The other people also gathered around, with more or less nervous expressions.

After a while, Chu Qingtian frowned slightly and shook his head slightly.

Obviously feeling a few strong disappointments all hitting him, Mu Qiu's body shook involuntarily.

Chu Qingtian stepped forward two steps, wrapping his broad palms over, supporting Mu Qiu's back.

Mu Qiu was taken aback, and reflexively blocked the opponent.

Chu Qingtian smiled indifferently, and naturally retracted his arm.

On the contrary, Mu Qiu felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

"I can't talk about it." Chu Qingtian rubbed his nose and curled his lips with a smile.

The smile was too magnanimous and handsome, Mu Qiu's heart jumped half a beat for no reason—he had never been in contact with such a person before, and suddenly he was a little at a loss.

It just so happened that Aubrey leaned over and hooked Mu Qiu's shoulders quite familiarly, and said heartily: "Yes, you, even the boss dare to refuse."

What this said... Mu Qiu didn't know how to continue.

At this time, little Gore, who had been quiet from beginning to end, suddenly shouted "Brother".

The men in the room looked at him at the same time, all seem to want to know who can have such a privilege.

Obviously, those blue sky-like eyes were looking at Mu Qiu's direction.

Mu Qiu took the opportunity to take Aubrey's "heavy" arm off his shoulder, and walked into the silent room in three steps and two steps—as Elsa's only assistant, the silent room opened up permissions to him.

"Brother." Little Gore raised his head to Mu Qiu and raised his arm.

Mu Qiu smiled gently, and took the little guy into his arms, with a very natural movement-he was the king of children in the orphanage in his previous life, and the closeness of little Gore didn't bother him at all, but rather enjoyed it.

In the warm and quiet infirmary, the warm sunlight came in, and the big and the small were nestled together, forming a warm picture.

Outside the silent room, several big men involuntarily remained silent, and even slowed their breathing.

At that moment, whether it was the three sentinels or Lu Xun as an ordinary warrior, everyone's spiritual realm was at peace.

On the way back, the four people walked and talked in low voices—mainly Chu Qingtian and Lu Xun were talking, and the other two listened silently. Over the years, this has become a common pattern for four people to get along.

"So, are you sure that the mental fluctuation that day was not Little Gore?"

Chu Qingtian nodded, "No, Huimang has no response to him."

"If Huimang sees the person that day again, can he recognize it?" Lu Xun is not a sentry, and he doesn't understand the connection between the spiritual body and his master.

Chu Qingtian shook his head, "The mental body's thinking ability comes from the master's consciousness. At that time, I was unconscious and Gray Mang just followed instinct to ask for help."

"In other words, it was unconscious at the time?"

"Yes, no five senses, no memory."

Lu Xun was obviously disappointed.

Chu Qingtian patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What frustrated? As long as this person exists, it is enough."

Lu Xun pushed his glasses, and answered calmly, "It's true."

Chu Qingtian glanced at him and ridiculed in a good mood: "When is this old antique?" In the interstellar era, human genes have evolved several times, and medicine has been highly developed. The term "myopia" has long become history.

Rao, who has always been calm, sighed and sighed, "I'm used to it." Who made him have a mother whose personality was out of control and was guarded by a Lu family man?

I don't know from which antique painting Mrs. Lu saw a portrait of a child with glasses, and she spent huge sums of money to create such a decoration.

From childhood to adulthood, the style of Lu Xun's glasses changed several times, but he never took off the bridge of his nose again. I don't know since when, the unique glasses in the whole Federation became the symbol of the core member of the Tianlong team known as the "walking brain".

Chu Qingtian obviously understood the Lu family's family relationship. At this time, seeing Lu Xun's helpless and indulgent expression, he also smiled knowingly.

Home, hey...

Because of the appearance of Little Gore, Mu Qiu's crisis was completely lifted.

In order to thank the little guy for his "help", Mu Qiu hurriedly cleaned up all his belongings after work, preparing to make two small snacks for the little guy.

Turnip saw that Mu Qiu was cleaning the oven, he immediately turned on the excitement mode, and whispered around Mu Qiu: "Does Qiuqiu want to make good food? Isn't it necessary to make good food?"

"Yes..." Mu Qiu replied rather helplessly. Obviously, he had to consider how to explain to the little guys that the snacks were made to be given to others as a gift.

Of course, the little guy didn’t know the bad news yet. After receiving Mu Qiu’s affirmative reply, he was obviously more excited. He even hung on Mu Qiu’s arm and turned in a circle, “Is it a fruit cookie or a strawberry pudding? Qiuqiu~~Good I want to eat Shuangpi milk, it feels like I haven't eaten it for ten thousand years..."

Although the pumpkin is not noisy like a small radish, it also expresses his inner expectation in his own way. Mu Qiu's oven has not been washed, he has cleaned up all kinds of ingredients and arranged them neatly.

"This time things are not complete, we can only make some raspberry preserves and red fruit smoothies—"

"Carrots can help!" "Pumpkins are also OK!" Before Mu Qiu could finish, the two little guys said first.

Mu Qiu sighed, took the radish and pumpkin to the cooking table one by one, and said to them as gently as possible: "We are going to give this delicious food to others."

Little Carrot blinked and looked at the pumpkin with round eyes. The pumpkin dotted his head as a matter of course, and replied: "Pumpkin knows. After Qiuqiu is ready, he will send a box to Arrow."

Little Turnip's eyes flashed, and he nodded, "Turnip also knows."

Mu Qiu shook his head and explained patiently: "It's not Arrow, it's Little Gore. Did Turnip see him today?"

Little Turnip tilted his bare head, thought about it very seriously, then nodded affirmatively, and then asked reluctantly, "But why does Qiuqiu give him some good food?"

"Because he helped us, and little Gore is a little boy like you, maybe you can be friends in the future."

As soon as the two guys heard this, their frustration disappeared. Instead, they were full of expectations, "Can you be friends? Will he like us?"

Mu Qiu smiled gently and touched their heads one by one, "Definitely, the radish is so cute, and the pumpkin is so smart."

"Yeah! That cute radish must be delicious for good friends!"

"The clever pumpkin also helps!"

One side, one round, two small heads came together, mutteringly discussing how to divide the labor.

Mu Qiu quietly breathed a sigh of relief-coaxing children is really a skill.

Fortunately, the results are quite remarkable.

The little guys promised to help, they really didn't make any trouble at all, and they really saved Mu Qiu a lot of time.

Moreover, the two of them have negotiated to give up their share and give them to new friends.

Of course Mu Qiu didn't allow it, but he said that he would mention them to Little Gore and make friends formally in due course.

Whenever such a topic is mentioned, Mu Qiu feels uncomfortable. The two little guys are not worse than normal children in terms of IQ and emotional cognition. However, because they are different, they cannot be made public and let them. Live normally like everyone else.

Fortunately, the two little guys have not yet reached the "age" to know how to care and feel sad, and at least they still have each other.

Thanks to the constant humidity food box, the preserves and smoothies have been kept in their best condition.

The next day, when Mu Qiu brought the snack to Little Gore, the little guy was so happy that his mental tentacles turned a faint pink.

"Thank you, brother." Little Gore relied on Mu Qiu, and thanked him in a low voice.

Mu Qiu smiled and touched the little guy's head—this was the first time he touched a real child in his life. The touch is completely different from the two little robots at home, one real and one fake. Mu Qiu said as he missed it, “Try it first. How about it, if you like it, my brother will make it for you next time."

Little Gore blinked, leaned to Mu Qiu's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Is my brother the raspberry picked in the big forest?"

Mu Qiu wanted to say no, but when faced with a child who was as innocent as white paper, he couldn't tell the lie.

In fact, little Gore did not give him a chance to lie, "I saw my brother!" The little guy said even more quietly.

Mu Qiu was shocked. Although the little guy was unclear about what he said, he fully understood it—the day Little Gore said was the day, the day in the Longtan Forest, and the day the little guy awakened.

"What... did you see?" Mu Qiu asked tentatively.

Little Gore said without hesitation: "Seeing that his brother was treating a disease and giving him a great wolf, the little monkey said it was a big wolf, but it was different from the animals in the forest. I couldn't touch it. ."

Sure enough, the little guy saw it. For some reason, Mu Qiu not only was not nervous, but he didn't even think about how to fool it, but he was relieved.

Little Gore was sensitively aware that Mu Qiu was completely lifeless, so he boldly continued: "Yesterday I asked Teacher Elsa, she said that the animal that the guide can't touch may be the spirit body of the sentry-but the older brother can do it. Touch it, I saw my brother touch the ear of the big bad wolf that day."

"Have Little Gore told anyone about this?"

The little guy shook his head again and again, his face was cautiously inconsistent with his age, "No one said, did not say to mom and dad, and did not say to teacher Elsa-is your brother a guide? Teacher Elsa said that your brother is not a guide. But I think my brother is!"

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