"How can you be so worried?" Gugia asked.

"There have been many studies that have proven that radiation can cause biological cells to produce a stress response."

"Stress reaction? And then what? ”

"Then the cells will grow indefinitely to fight the stimulus."

"Isn't that great?"

"Good?"

"Prove that your cells on Earth are smart."

"Smart? How did you get that idea? Xiuxiu suddenly looked at Gugia. For a moment, it's a little hard to discern between good and evil. The question of whether he is a god or a demon or a demon rises in his heart again? "Cell proliferation can only cause a horrible tumor, and then an even more horrible condition. Don't you know this? "Oh. It must be the silver gene sequence that is messing with it again, Gugia thought, your planet is so immature, this gene that activates rebirth cannot produce an overall chain reaction in your body, like a tiger trapped in a cage. How can you stand the fact that the old cells don't die, but the new cells are always being reborn? ”

When Gugia was thinking about this question, he used the native language of the flying planet. In embroidery, it sounds like it's just a kind of humming and chirping.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm saying, where do you want to go?"

"I want to go? As you see fit! ”

"I can take you anywhere you want."

The two of them were shouting at each other. It's as if they're separated by a big canyon. Because, they came to a place where the air flow is very unstable. The wind was raging, and I couldn't hear what was being said. OK. The level of flight in Gugia is world-class. "Really? What about that guy in the house? He doesn't know anything, we can't leave him alone at home! "Starlight, moonlight, like a river like a jade belt. In all corners of the dense forest, they disturbed the warbler crying one after another. It's the sound of birds playing with the air. It also seems to be cheering for a pair of ordinary men and women who can fly.

Xiuxiu has never been under a full moon and observed the sky above such a land. At this time, the earth is like a quiet and elegant fairy, graceful and graceful. It's like a spirit who doesn't like to talk, like Gugia, which makes people surprised and delighted. "It's beautiful, the earth is beautiful. I hope it's always so beautiful. "For the first time, Xiuxiu felt that it was a blessing to be able to survive on this beautiful earth.

The Mayan Valley has a full moon three times a month, and only once on Earth. The result of this distinction is that tonight is too much energy to exhaust.

When Gugia secretly went to the Institute of Aeronautics and Astronautics, he asked him. He didn't dare to go. He is very wary of unknown objects and people.

He was in the embroidery house, this take, that bumper. Looking through her underwear and panties for a while, what is the use of studying this thing? Why is there only a small piece of cloth? The people of the Mayan Valley, however, try to wear as much as they can.

Looking at it one thing at a time, he still can't get rid of human curiosity. Cartoon-shaped mugs, milk powder, coffee, coffee pots. Diary, simplified Chinese. Many of the good things embroidered were sent to her by her aunt from the United States. I looked through it all the same.

The problem is that I only know how to take it out, but I don't know how to put it back. He also didn't know that ordinary humans on Earth loved a meaningless neatness. This is nothing short of a hypocritical civilization.

After turning over the originally beautiful and warm little home of embroidery, I found a radio. Originally, the embroidery unit was not allowed to listen to signals from abroad. So, this radio was hidden deep under the bed.

Too flip out. I tinkered with it. As soon as it was opened, it inspired him to a new world. "What a beautiful singing", I couldn't help but shake my head and tail along with it. After some tossing, a little tired, he took a nap in bed.

When I opened my eyes, I was very interested in the metal square box with long tentacles. Like a tinkering with a radio, he began to press the buttons of the television at random, and after pressing them for a long time, nothing happened. Then, he began to look at the surroundings of the television again. It was found that the television set "had a tail" with two protrusions on the tail that resembled the buttocks of an insect, and that there were exactly two eyes on the wall. He turned on the TV as a matter of course.

One sits in an afternoon: news, TV series, commercials. Cartoon. Too tirelessly watching. He wanted to see everything.

Then, before you know it, it's getting dark. They didn't come yet, too began to feel a little lonely like a child, a little scared.

And there was a TV with him.

In the past, when I was in the Maya Valley, there was a large bonfire burning in the center before night. Everyone sat around until they fell asleep warmly. Even when he was practicing alone in a cave, there were many small animals that accompanied him. Little pangolin, little skunk who won't fart him. Once, a lost baby elephant came. So I had to interrupt my practice. Take him to his mother.

The moonlight in the Mayan Valley is like water at night. It's peaceful.

Too gradually to feel sad for the ordinary human beings on the earth.

"No wonder they have demons. No wonder they have evil spirits. I thought of it this way: "My daily life is so empty and lonely, and I can only face a metal box that is not a living creature and has no divinity all day long, and if it were me, I would also be driven crazy." ”

Gugia walked around the sky with embroidery, but she was actually a little tired. He had just completed a "freshman". A lot of energy is expended. And it keeps getting rid of gravity, and the gravitational pull of the moon.

Like a parachute, they landed on the balcony of the embroidered two-bedroom home.

If you go to a place, you will never forget it.

He's already positioned. Xiuxiu pointed casually, and he landed here.

"Ah, what's going on! Is it a thief? "The embroidery is thunderous. The hut that once accompanied her day and night, and gave her warmth, is now so messy and messy. It's like being rubbed vigorously by a kitten with soft fur.

Gugia followed her and did not speak. But I think it's kind of funny. He knew it was too good at first glance. Too innocent to turn to them, in the ordinary human world he suddenly became as if he had become a three-year-old child.

"Why did you come back, I'm so hungry."

"What?" "These. Yes. These. Xiuxiu pointed incoherently, who made these? Too innocently looked in the direction she was pointing.

"What's wrong?" "It wasn't like this when I left, it's only been a day. Why is it so messy! ”

I didn't know how to answer for a while. For a few minutes, the air was silent. It's like it's condensed.

"Okay." Xiuxiu did not use force, nor did he move. Silently, he bowed his head and bent over, picking up the clothes and daily necessities that had fallen on the ground one by one. I guess I picked up one or two pieces.

The surprising thing happened again.

(End of chapter)