For a long time, Liu Yunqi sighed faintly, "What a poignant love." ”

Zhong Yun controlled the tour bus to descend below, leaned out and picked two purple marks, and handed one to her.

Liu Yunqi took a closer look in front of him, and sure enough, there was a faint trace on the oval petals.

"You know, this legend is true." Zhong Yun put the purple flower to the end of his nose and sniffed, "Xiao Zi is actually an alien, but she stayed on Earth because of a sailing accident, and later her people found her, so they picked her up in a flying saucer. ”

Liu Yunqi looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?" ”

Zhong Yun smiled mysteriously and asked rhetorically, "Which star do you guess Xiao Zi is?" ”

Liu Yunqi recalled the details of the story, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Purple tears, could it be the Jialanxing people?" ”

The Garans are almost identical in appearance to the Davao, except in one place, and that is the Purple Tears, which are their unique label.

"That's right, it's the Garans."

Zhong Yun looked at the purple marks on his hands and said, "The facts are similar to the legend, except that the purple marks are not formed because of Xiao Zi's tears, but a new variety that Xiao Zi has picked up. ”

Liu Yunqi was even more strange, "How do you know so clearly." ”

Zhong Yun put Zi Jin into his chest pocket and said, "Niu Hou and Xiao Zi have a daughter, and when they grow up, they marry a young man surnamed Zhong......"

Liu Yunqi suddenly realized, her eyes widened, and she said in an incredible tone, "Could it be you...... Zhong Yun...... Xiao Zi's daughter ......"

Zhong Yun shrugged, "You guessed it right, my family is their descendant. ”

"Oh my God." Liu Yunqi covered her mouth, the reality is often more mysterious than the novel, that's what she said, and then, she remembered something again, "So, you have the bloodline of Jia Lanxing?" ”

Zhong Yun smiled, "Don't you think it's too bizarre?" ”

He touched the middle finger of his left hand with his right hand, "This story was seen on the genealogy, and I didn't believe it at first, until ......"

He sat up straight, the tour bus stopped, his wind-blown hair obscuring half of his face, and the morning sun cast a golden layer on his side. There was a scorching light in his eyes, so that Liu Yunqi didn't dare to force his eyes.

"When I was fifteen, I discovered a secret about me." There was a seductive magnetism in his voice, and he used the charm of the Garans.

"What's the secret?" Liu Yunqi was completely attracted to him, and her heart became inexplicably nervous.

Zhong Yun looked at him with burning eyes, Liu Yunqi couldn't stand it, his face turned red, he staggered his gaze, his heart beat slightly, what did he want to do? The hand quietly touched his waist.

Zhong Yun's eyelids flickered, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, caught it with his fingernail, and stretched out in front of her.

Liu Yunqi was stunned, almost not believing her eyes, only to see a crystal teardrop condensed on the flesh-colored nail cover, shining in the sunlight, emitting a faint purple light. If you don't look closely, you can't see it.

Purple tears, they are really purple tears, Liu Yunqi looked at this scene in disbelief, although the color was extremely light, but it was definitely purple, except for the Jialan Star people, I had never heard of other human beings with such characteristics.

Since the destruction of the Garan Kingdom in the unprecedented cosmic catastrophe, there are only a few survivors left, but this number is only a drop in the ocean for the entire universe, and it can be said that it is an endangered race.

Thousands of years have passed, and now it is difficult to find a pure-bred Garan.

It's not surprising that the bloodline of the Galans has survived, but it's inconceivable that this bloodline would appear in a mid-level civilization.

In Liu Yunqi's cognition, people with high-level civilization will not combine with people with low-level civilization, which is not only the pride inherent in high-level civilization, but also detrimental to their descendants.

It's like a combination of an electronic age man and a primitive village, and it's even more absurd than that.

Davao has developed from a written history to today's intermediate civilization for a total of 12,000 years, which is relatively fast.

To develop to an advanced civilization, the most optimistic estimate will take 10,000 years. This is still the reason why entering the intermediate civilization can get the technical assistance of the Universe Alliance, and if you develop it alone, it will be very suspenseful for forty or fifty thousand years.

The gap between advanced civilization and intermediate civilization is measured in 10,000 years.

In the Age of Discovery, a team of a few hundred colonists could wipe out a country with arquebuses. In the era of the Great Universe, this gap will only be even greater.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of high-level civilizations, middle- and low-level civilizations are all ant-like existences. Just like in the eyes of the people of Davao, thirty light-years away, the country of Orlando, a primary civilization that has just broken out of the universe, is a group of barbarians in a state of ignorance.

The gap between civilizations cannot be bridged. It is very incredible that the bloodline of a once advanced civilization will appear in Davao.

No matter how down-and-out the people of the Garan Star are, they will not be mixed up to the point of combining with low-level civilized people.

But the facts are in front of him, and Liu Yunqi can't help but believe it. She froze there as if in a dream.

Zhong Yun sat opposite her, looking at the sea of flowers outside, and did not disturb her.

The genealogy thing is true, and the story is true. But whether Xiao Zi is an alien or not, or even whether there is such a person as Xiao Zi, no one knows.

He just used his imagination to connect the two. Under the ironclad evidence of his purple tears, even if he made it up in a bizarre way, it was convincing.

And the purple tears are certainly not because of some descendant of the Garanxing, he is a full-blooded, pure-blooded Davao. The purple tears were nothing more than an appendage to the Yuan of the Jialan Star in his body.

It wasn't until the tour bus stopped, Zhong Yun pulled her out of the car, she woke up like a dream, she looked up at Zhong Yun, her eyes were very complicated, and then lowered her head, I don't know what she was thinking, let Zhong Yun pull her forward.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhong Yun didn't speak in amusement. He showed a card to the staff and was let go.

This is the center of the flower sea, and it is also the heart of the flower sea, which claims to have the most complete range of flowers, any kind of flower, as long as you name it, you can find it here.

Of course, not everyone can enter here, Zhong Yun showed a membership card of the Flower Association, which was given to him by Huang Lao, who helped him identify the "Seven Fairies".

At first, he didn't pay attention to it, but when he searched for some information about flowers on the Internet, some of the information required permission to read.

When I searched for how to get permissions, I realized that the membership card in my hand had a lot of permissions. Not only can you see a lot of important information, but there are also many unexpected benefits.

For example, now, when the doorman saw the membership card, his expression immediately changed, and he brought three points of respect, and let Zhong Yun enter with a female companion.

Unlike the natural sea of flowers outside, this is a modern high-end place. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a huge exhibition hall, and a beautiful woman in black uniform greeted me with a smile.

"Hello, welcome to Huahai, what can I get to you?" The sound is pleasant to the ear.

Zhong Yun couldn't help but look at her a few more times, she was tall, and her slim black knee-length uniform skirt set off her figure exquisitely and bulgingly.

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