"My name is Yu Xiaoxiang. This time, the little girl didn't raise the bar, she said her name very neatly, and then raised her head to look at Xiao Yichen and asked, "You haven't said what the maid of the Fengcha Palace does?"

Leaning back, Xiao Yichen, who had a smug smile on his face, said happily: "It's not difficult, just stand beside this king, cook tea for this king when you need it, and beat your legs and pinch your shoulders when you're fine, relaxed, right?"

"......" stared at Xiao Yichen speechlessly for a long time, Yu Xiaoxiang found that there was no negotiable expression on the handsome face of the guy in front of him, and looked at Xiao Feixing with the last trace of expectation, but found that he was also nodding slightly, and the helpless little girl could only muttered in a low voice: "When others encounter aliens, they either become supermen or queens, I'm good, I will become a slave directly!hey~~"

Yu Xiaoxiang felt that only he could hear these words, but which one in this hall was not a guy who listened to all directions and watched all directions? More and more I felt that the little girl in front of her was innocent and cute, Xiao Yichen's body was slightly tilted before, stared at her and said: "This king is a very good talker, if you don't want to, then ......."

"I'll do it, can't I do it?Otherwise, I'm going to be sliced and studied!" Yu Xiaoxiang glared at Xiao Yichen angrily, and under the effect of a strong desire to survive, he could only reluctantly admit it.

"Very good!" clapping his palms, Xiao Yichen waved his fingers with a smile and said, "Finally, this king has one more thing to remind you, it is your luck that you can meet this king, otherwise you will definitely be sliced and studied! ”

"Ah, why?" Not to mention Yu Xiaoxiang this time, even a few people watching the excitement on the side also looked at Xiao Yichen with puzzled eyes.

"Haven't you noticed? She can't tell which star field she's from, but she can speak the official lingua franca of our Dragon Han Empire. Although there was a slight difference in pronunciation, we didn't have any problem communicating at all!You know, even on a remote planet where the Empire is on file, many Imperial civilians don't speak the official language!" Xiao Yichen casually pointed at Yu Xiaoxiang while looking at his younger brother.

"That's right!" As soon as he patted his thigh, Xiao Feixing was also interested, and then he didn't know what to think, so he turned to Xing'er and said, "Sister Xing'er, go get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and let her write a few words." ”

Xing'er didn't say much, nodded, and walked directly to the other side of the empty place, as if by magic, the cabinet protruded from the smooth mirror-like wall again, and naturally took out a set of antique pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and reflexively walked to the low table in front of Yu Xiaoxiang and put it down.

"How did this come about?" Yu Xiaoxiang watched the ground under his feet bulge like living mercury and condense into a smooth low table, and finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and blinked his big eyes full of curiosity.

"Miss Xiang'er, have you never seen this kind of memory metal?" Xiao Feixing asked with a smile, and found that Yu Xiaoxiang's head was shaking non-stop, so he smiled: "Actually, there are already this kind of prepared items in the room, but this is a battle starship, and eighty percent of the material of the whole ship is memory metal that can be repaired by itself, so when it is usually useless, on the one hand, it is to increase space, and on the other hand, it is to prevent damage when there is a vibration, so ordinary items are temporarily devoured by memory metal, and they can be restored when needed." Now, don't we all have a bracelet on our hands, and that's the key to control. ”

Looking at the silver bracelet that Xiao Feixing generously took off from his left wrist and handed it to him, Yu Xiaoxiang took it and looked left and right curiously, but didn't find how to use it.

seemed to know Yu Xiaoxiang's thoughts, Xiao Yichen let her look at it for a long time, and then said: "Later, let Yue'er give you a bracelet, the method of use is also very simple, you can access the thinking nerve tissue." Each bracelet has a different level, and there are many things that can be done, so let her teach you well when the time comes. Now, let's write a few words. ”

"I'm finally starting to believe that you are aliens. Yu Xiaoxiang handed the bracelet back to Xiao Feixing, touched the silver-white dwarf, and sighed: "Memory metal, thinking nerve tissue, these things are still science fiction on the earth." ”

Xing'er, who was squatting on the side and fiddling with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, said with a smile: "Xiang'er, seeing that you are not very old, I am almost two hundred years old, so I will call you Xiang'er directly." ”

"What?200 years old?" Yu Xiaoxiang, who was just about to get the pen, widened her eyes again, and looked at the "old grandmother" in front of her who obviously looked about the same age as herself with a face full of disbelief.

"There is nothing surprising that even people on the ground can live an average life expectancy of more than 500 years under cutting-edge medical technology. And our star clan has a longer lifespan, and with the increase of star spiritual power, there is no problem with the average thousand years old. For example, my third brother, he is a supreme master at the peak of the Nine Dragons Sevenfold Realm, if there is no accident, there is no problem at all in living to be 1,500 years old. Xiao Feixing was very good at talking, and immediately gave an explanation.

only felt that the amount of information he received was too great, Yu Xiaoxiang looked around at the people around him, and found that everyone was indifferent, and naturally knew that they would not lie to themselves, and there was no need to lie to themselves, so they could only nod blankly.

"Now, you know how to use a pen, right? Xing'er put down the black ink block that shimmered with a faint blue light in her hand, and handed the brush that looked like it was made of white jade to Yu Xiaoxiang.

"Such advanced technology, still using a brush, and wearing the same clothes as the ancients, what a strange alien. Yu Xiaoxiang took the brush and found that except for not understanding what the material was, there was no difference between the other brushes he knew, and he couldn't help but subconsciously continue to sigh.

"There are many traditional cultures in the empire that have been passed down for more than 100,000 years, such as clothing, utensils, etc., and many of them have maintained their ancient style. We are all nobles of the Empire, and we have always followed the ancient style in this regard. Otherwise, with the development of science and technology, won't the ancient culture, spirit, national will, and so on completely dissipate in the long river of history? If this is the case, what pride do we and the children of the Star Clan have compared with other races? What can we use to prove that we have existed for hundreds of thousands of years and have a splendid civilization?" Xiao Yichen said casually, but the people around him nodded slightly.

"Well, no wonder your race can exist for so long. Yu Xiaoxiang was stunned, then nodded and said with some regret: "We Chinese people now men only know how to wear suits, and women wear them inexplicably, none of which originate from our own traditions. Cultural heritage has also been snatched away by other countries, and if it goes on like this, I really don't know how to claim to be Chinese people in the future. ”