"How long have you known each other?" asked the drawer anonymously.

"Thirty years. Anonymous answer.

"Where are you from?"

"Boiling Erman. ”

"Oh, I've heard there, it's a very bustling world. ”

"How old is she?"

"You ask her age, isn't that appropriate?" said anonymously, a little defensively.

"Nothing out of place, your identity is suspicious. ”

"One hundred and twenty years and three months. ”

"You're such a caring person, remember it so clearly. ”

"I think you know that our relationship is not just friends, we are also confidants. Anonymous looked up and down at the drawer.

"Do you know what it means to be a confidant?"

The drawer's mouth drooped, with a displeased expression, but then he smiled again: "Of course I know." ”

Then the drawer man continued to ask.

Anonymous was getting a little impatient with him, and he was worried that asking so many Star Bells would be exposed.

"What were you doing here before this? "The drawer throws out a killer idea.

In an instant, Anonymous thought a lot: [I have the impression that there are only two planets around here, he must choose one, he can't hesitate, he doesn't know which one Xingling will choose, but he can probably guess what a girl likes to do, or what she can do.]

"Picking flowers. Anonymous blurted out.

"You mean, you and she were picking flowers before, on which planet were you picking flowers? Is it Il, or Spirit, or Shana?"

Anonymous realized that his words were a complete trap, there were no flowers at all, the stock of flowers on Ilstar was not enough at all, most of them were plants, and he had never heard of Spirit, but there was no way that there were only these two planets in the vicinity.

He didn't have time to think: "Ilstar." ”

"You know, we picked flowers to store food, and we only picked them for three days, and the rest of the time we were harvesting plants. ”

"Take him to the cell. ”

Anonymous didn't know what was going on, he just felt that something was wrong.

In the cell, the Slim Spirit flew out of his hazmat suit to the root behind his ear, telling him that all the information had been transmitted to Starring, and that the results of Qinghuan's scan also recognized that Ilstar had no resources under Starbell's designation.