Synopsis: See how a genius grows into a slacker.

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Chapter 1: The Nameless Fetus

"Even if you can't pick up that needle, it's good to be able to figure out the current in the sea first."

In the transparent artificial *, a small pink fetus unconsciously sucks its short thumb.

Like the seals on the earth, they must leave the free waters, drag their bulky bodies, and climb the shore to give birth. Human beings, who have long been free from the limitations of the physical body, still have to reproduce their offspring in the most primitive way. It is true that sophisticated and complex instruments can completely replace the role of women as incubators. But that's about it.

Human beings can travel the universe in the form of spiritual bodies, and can copy and change bodies at will. But if you want to create a new life, you still need a sperm and an egg. Moreover, it must be the sperm and egg of the original body.

The reproduced body has zero self-spiritual power, and cannot produce self-consciousness, and can only act as a container for other spiritual bodies. Replicated sperm will be rejected by the egg, and the replicated egg will not accept any sperm entry. Even if it is forcibly fused, it will grow up to be a vegetative copy baby.

On the forty-eight chromosomes, there are four billion bases. Thirty percent of them constitute stable gene fragments. Which section determines skin color, which section determines physique, and which section determines appearance...... These bases tenaciously maintain their inherent order. Even if it is maliciously changed by the outside world, it will resolutely repair itself little by little in the genetic replication of several generations or dozens of generations. Because of stability, they are understood, and even controlled and exploited by humans.

But the ultimate mystery of life, the mystery of self-consciousness and spiritual power, is not in between. Humanity, who once thought it could completely decipher the secrets of genes, was tragically defeated. After a long period of research, Lin's hypothesis, which was originally not recognized, was finally accepted by everyone:

The mystery of human consciousness and mental power is determined not by the order of the bases of any gene fragment, but by the rules of a certain three-dimensional pattern formed by all bases, including the seventy percent free bases, in the nucleus, and the process by which this three-dimensional pattern is formed.

With 361 black and white chess pieces, there are more than 100 billion chess games that can be changed on a flat two-dimensional chessboard. The number of three-dimensional permutations of four billion bases is less than the sum of the number of atoms in all known galaxies. It doesn't matter if the light brain can do hundreds of billions of calculations per second, hundreds of billions of times! But how is it possible to exhaust one trillionth of it?

Lin's hypothesis has a well-known colloquial name: God's mockery.

Human beings, after all, cannot create life, or even reproduce life.

However, there are always some persistent people who refuse to give up. Even if you look for a needle in a haystack, even if you don't even know what the needle looks like, even if the needle is still drifting with the currents...... But it's not a reason for you not to fish. Because if you don't fish, there is really no hope!

Human life science, for tens of thousands of years, has been the most fanatical and desperate discipline. This discipline, which has been isolated for a long time, has set off a new round of enthusiasm because of the persistence of the current president of the General Research Institute of the Universal Federation. The elite project he organized was the largest study of human life to date. Under his operation, the latest laws were adopted. All citizens with more than 1,800 mental powers, and the storage period of primitive sperm and eggs exceeds 1,400 years, the federation has the right to take 40% of them for scientific research use.

After all, the storage period of sperm and eggs cannot exceed 1,500 years. Such a law is acceptable to everyone. These sperm and eggs are cultured in pairs with the same characteristics of the parents, and mental power is tested. The Dean's mantra is:

"Even if you can't pick up that needle, it's good to be able to figure out the current in the sea first."

A burst of electricity buzzed through the man-made*, and the little fetus spasmed and opened its little hands helplessly.

They never have a chance to be born. He's a lucky one.

"Three thousand two hundred forty-eight points. Compared with the last monitoring, it has increased by 2.75%. If he maintained this speed, by the time he could breathe on his own, his mental power would likely exceed the 4,500 mark! ”

Through the transparent membrane, the eyes of the little fetus are not yet perfect enough to be recognized, and in the dimly lit nursery room, there are pairs of eyes staring at him closely. Even if these eyes are so excited that they are about to stick to the outside of the *membrane, it is the same.

"Mental power four times the standard value!" The federal consul who led the team cautiously asked the director of the research institute again: "Can the authenticity of the data be confirmed?" ”

"We have monitored it with three different models of test instruments and the results have been consistent. Naturally, we should be 100% sure that we should replace the * used by the fetus, but there is a 2.8% chance that such an operation will cause fetal brain tissue damage......"

The voice of the dean of the research institute trembled with excitement. He believes that these leaders who have witnessed this miracle will definitely give more attention and support to the discipline of human life.

"Of course you can't take that risk." The eyes of the Consul of the Federation lit up with excitement. "Is it possible to convince parents to give custody of their children to the Commonwealth?"

The dean felt a little uneasy.

"Sperm and egg providers are the elite of biology. The two of them have been working together for nearly a thousand years on the study of liquid ammonia life, and have no intention of breeding offspring. We have convinced them to donate all their sperm and eggs and have been authorized. Legally, the ownership of the child belongs to the newly established Institute of Life.

"Is that so...... "The famous scientist Zhang Lao has already begun to gear up." I formally ask the Federation to hand him over to the Space Research Institute for custody. Mankind's understanding of space has not been broken for too long. ”

The Federal Marshal was not happy. "What is there to educate? Isn't it just connected to a knowledge transfer device? I solemnly recommend that the Confederation place him in the care of the army, and that he be nurtured with the noble virtues peculiar to the army, such as duty, cooperation, and sacrifice. The transformation and development of the army is imminent, and we need such an outstanding talent as him to understand the army! ”

Zhang Lao was so angry that his beard curled up. "Knowledge transfer? I'm going to pass on to you the 5,320 laws of the nebula right now, and you're going to be a galaxiologist to show me? The key to knowledge lies in horizontal connection and vertical understanding, and even if the mental power can afford it, it must be developed, exercised and guided. Simple indoctrination, can't be integrated at all, it's just a warehouse without a key, a top fart? ”

The Consul shook his head solemnly. "The custody of the child shall belong to the federal government. For nearly a millennium, federal institutions and laws have been stagnant and require attention. He should belong to the people, to the Union! ”

The eagerness of these people for quick success made the dean very ashamed. "The most important thing is to study the principle of mental power mutation! We are already planning to continue testing and research in his early childhood and adolescence, and the data collected from him will definitely make a qualitative leap forward in human lifeology! The Institute of Life will definitely not give up his ownership! ”

The others looked at the dean disapprehantly. The fetus is a miracle, but I'm afraid it's an irreproducible miracle. Dean of their research, apparently no progress. Otherwise, there wouldn't be only one fetus in this nursery now. They don't have the fanaticism of the dean, and they can give up the huge benefits that are now within their reach for the sake of the illusory future.

The dean felt very powerless. They had used up half of the homologous sperm eggs for the test, but still did not produce a similar variation. He didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't ignore the possibility that the fetus was nothing more than a rare natural mutation that had nothing to do with what they had done. If more results cannot be obtained, sooner or later, the institute will not be able to withstand the pressure from all sides and will be forced to give up the ownership of this fetus.

It's really dizzy, and it actually made him outburst. Then, we had to take a step back and take advantage of the contradictions of all parties to reach a compromise in favor of the Institute.

"The Institute can promise not to conduct any open-ended, damaging research on him." The dean's heart was bleeding. "In addition to the test, we can arrange for him to receive a comprehensive, most sophisticated education, which will be beneficial to all walks of life."

The buzzing argument in the room is deciding his fate. When it reaches the ears of the fetus, it is nothing more than a meaningless faint noise.

Fortunately, it can be hypnotized.

"By the way, did he pick a name?"

"Not yet. He is a rare miracle...... Let's call it Han. ”

Chapter 2: Perfect Education

With the meticulous care from all walks of life, little Han has grown up day by day.

Having the opportunity to teach Han is something that everyone dreams of. On the one hand, Han is extremely intelligent, and it is indeed a pleasure to teach such a student. On the other hand, the identity of a teacher has become a qualification for top people in all walks of life.

Han's life at the Institute of Life is extremely fulfilling. Today, it seems, it's the same as ever.

"Good morning, Han, get up!"

Han yawned, sat up, and helped Aunt Wang take off the probes stuck to him one by one, arrange them neatly according to the code, and put them on a plate.

These new species of testing are not yet complete, so the probe head adheres to the body surface. As for those conventional, miniature probes that measure pH, amino acids and various hormones have long been implanted in the body, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

Finally, stretching his waist, Han jumped off the ground and ran to the bathroom. Aunt Wang opened her mouth to say something, but she still shook her head, hurriedly took the plate full of probes, and left.

Today, Han turns ten.

He is so knowledgeable that he can put most elites to shame. Occasionally, some whimsical ideas always cause turmoil in related fields. However, in order to ensure that his life was not disturbed, these turmoil were recorded in the name of his teacher. The same mistake, the dean will not make a second time.

Of course, Han never thought of objecting. He was a very simple child. For example, wandering around the house naked seemed to him to be perfectly normal.

After all, he's been busy. Busy studying, busy being tested, busy with all kinds of whimsical ideas under the guidance of the instructor. In fact, he never really came into contact with anyone other than a mentor or a researcher. None of the mentors and researchers he came into contact with had any connection with him beyond being a mentor and researcher. Because, everyone is so busy, too busy.

Zhang Lao said that the key to knowledge lies in horizontal contact and vertical understanding, otherwise it will not be able to integrate it if it is instilled.

Han's concept of society is really well known from knowledge transmitters and photoelectric simulators. But there is nowhere to connect horizontally, and there is no time to understand vertically. He can tell you about the evolution of the understanding of the word shame in the galaxy over 10,000 years on more than 50,000 planets with higher life, nine million races. But he didn't remember at all, and no one taught him that when he washed his face and brushed his teeth in the morning, he should at least put on a pair of underwear.

"Director Wu, according to the third law of antimatter devouring positive matter, the law of positive and antimatter equilibrium, and the associated law, it should be impossible for this situation to happen?"

"Yes, but it's puzzling that we did detect this fourth-order black hole surrounded by five positive matter stars at the fifth spiral arm of the Omeki Galaxy."

Han fell into deep thought.

Dressed in a simple linen robe, he was half-reclined on a special chaise longue with his hands folded and rested on his chest. Five fiery stars of different colors on the huge light screen were reflected in his bottomless black eyes, shaped like leaping flames.

Director Wu looked at the young man in front of him expectantly, for fear of disturbing his thoughts, and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Kama's law, gapless law, constant variation principle...... How should the attraction of inert matter that can coexist with antimatter be calculated for positive matter......"

"Inert substances?"

"yes, that's the only way it makes sense......"

Han didn't feel that he had said anything extraordinary.

In front of Han, a small virtual light screen appeared. Director Wu nervously watched as complex formulas jumped together on the light screen, and finally stabilized generally, leaving only one or two variables still changing and flickering. Neither of them heard the crisp ringing of the bell.

"Han, why are you putting your hands on your chest again!"

Aunt Wang hurriedly walked over. Han was taken aback, and quickly took his hands away and put them on the armrests of his chair. He was distracted, and the virtual light screen in front of him immediately dispersed, and Director Wu was heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, I'm too engrossed."

"Alas, this child. How many times have I told you that any action that affects blood circulation will affect the sharpness of the mind. During class, you should keep a 6-point fast, wear loose clothes with a special texture, and lie on your back at a 35-degree angle. We've got you all to worry about. But if you put your arm on your heart like this, won't the hard work of your uncles and aunts be in vain? ”

Han smiled sheepishly. "But this position is more comfortable. I'll pay attention to it in the future, Aunt Wang, I promise. ”

Aunt Wang is very serious. "Tell me yourself, how many times have you guaranteed it? The most important thing to be a man is to be honest, whether it is to deceive others or deceive yourself, it is the most important thing, especially when you are doing knowledge, understand? ”

Hand Han a handful of nutritional pills and a glass of purified water. "Come, it's time for lunch."

It's the "standard meal" again. Ah Han sighed in his heart, took the pill and stuffed it in his mouth, swallowed it with water, and said to Aunt Wang, "I don't understand." What I just said is that I will 'pay attention' in the future, not that I will not do it again in the future. Is it okay not to do what you promised? ”

Aunt Wang was helpless.

Ah Han remembered something again, and hurriedly turned his head to Director Wu, who was still grinding and didn't leave, and said, "...... my calculation just now"

Aunt Wang glared at Director Wu warningly, and said softly to Han,

"Don't use your brain half an hour after eating, Han, it will affect the nutrient absorption rate. This afternoon is scheduled for a new class, Ammonia Organic Chemistry. Don't always think about a homework, change your mind often, and combine work and rest to make the best performance. ”

Adjusting Han's recliner to a forty-eight degree angle that is most suitable for nutrient absorption, she made a gesture of please and forced Director Wu to go out with her.

Han lies on his back, closes his eyes, and waits for the nutritional pills to be completely digested.

Inside his body, countless miniature detectors quietly activated, busily transforming his physical condition into data and sending it out.

In the research room, several receiving light brains are running at full speed, dozens of waveforms are intermingled on the virtual light screen, and eight researchers are busy collecting and sorting out various data, talking softly from time to time.

In the corridor in the distance, Aunt Wang comforted Director Wu.

"Director Wu, what are you not satisfied with? Han had already pointed out the further direction of astrological research, and his intellect could not be wasted on those tedious details. Is it not enough to complete those calculations in your ability? ”

Inside the dean's room, the dean paced anxiously.

"How could it be her?"

"Dean, although she is not the most well-known, this is mainly because she has been doing first-line scientific research ...... Beta"

The dean waved his hand helplessly: "I'm not doubting her level." However, she was not fit to teach Han. ”

"However, this expert has already arrived at the research institute, and now it is too late to change people."

……

Everything is going on and happening around Han.

But it has nothing to do with him.

He lay quietly, with an innocent smile on his face, and that appearance was extremely natural, extremely lazy.

Absolutely pure water, even heated beyond the boiling point, is just as calm and waveless. But just a speck of dust will explode violently.

Quietly, no one knows. The dust of Han is already near.

Chapter 3: The Dust of the Hanhai Sea

In the afternoon, a strange sight appeared in the spaceport near the research institute.

A super luxurious black maglev flying car flew in, and a group of well-dressed elites were pulled down on it, but a little boy with a special appearance was gathered in the middle. Show a special pass card all the way, unimpeded, mighty...... got on a tattered little cargo ship and roared away. The people in the port were confused for a while, and rumors spread for a while.

Ah Han's ammonia organic class, in the end, did not take it.

Director Wu didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but he actually got the authorization of the dean to take Han out of the research institute and go to the Omaigo galaxy to do on-site research. Han is not yet an adult, and he can't be energized, and he can't teleport a large group of people. Fearing that the dean would change his mind, they panicked, and in their eagerness they couldn't rent a suitable spaceship, so they finally had to take a small cargo ship along the way.

This kind of cargo ship does not have much living space in the first place, except for the captain in a single room, the crew is four or five people in a shared room, or a bunk. Originally, the ship was not full, but at this time, these twenty or so people were added, but they were overloaded, and all the cabins were stuffed to the full. The crews who are accustomed to running the trade route only feel slightly inconvenient, and these scientific research elites are complaining about it.

When the ship left the port, the leading Wu Dao went to discuss with the captain, asking them to go directly to the next big port without stopping halfway, so as to facilitate the research team to change ships. The captain refused. No matter how Director Wu explained to him the epoch-making responsibilities of his own party, he just smoked his pipe and shook his head.

"The stars don't run! The small settlements along the way are counting on us for supplies. If we don't go on time, we will starve! ”

Director Wu really wanted to continue to discuss with the captain the reasonableness of the sacrifice of letting those thousands of natural people eat and clothe for a few days, but the captain was impatient to listen, and simply waved his hand:

"To be a man is to be trustworthy! You just say that the big day, we can't skip the ticket! ”

Han worship! It turns out that the truth can be explained in such an unreasonable way, happy!

Director Wu was helpless, and finally had to ask the captain to at least let Han live in the captain's room with better conditions on the grounds that Ah Han was young.

This one, the captain was happy to answer.

"The doll of a natural person is weak, so it is appropriate to take care of it."

No longer listening to Director Wu's ramblings, knocking on the cigarette pouch, the captain dragged Ah Han into the captain's room. Director Wu was still following behind, intending to follow him to the captain's room to continue discussing some issues with Han, but the captain slammed the door in front of him, almost hitting Director Wu's nose.

In the captain's room, in addition to various navigation instruments, there is a narrow bed and a soft couch.

On the soft couch, dirty clothes, smelly socks and a lot of sundries are piled up.

The captain hurriedly found the long-lost clothes basket from a corner, picked up the clothes and miscellaneous items, stuffed them in, and threw them aside.

"Sleep on the soft couch! The bed can't be given to you, Lao Tzu sleeps on a soft couch, it has to be crushed! ”

Han estimated the captain's bear-like stature and thought that the odds were very high.

It is rare to have such free time, the child's curiosity is attacked, Ah Han touches left and right, and the questions are one after another, and soon the captain can't resist.

"Why are the walls dusty? Isn't green the most eye-protective? ”

…… Haven't painted in a long time?

"Why can't I see that your left leg is shorter than your right?"

Choked...... Am I lame?

Han pointed to the side of the bed, "You only wear one slipper, isn't it because you are unbalanced in walking?" ”

Wiping sweat, the other one was probably lying in the pile of debris under the bed......

"Why ......"

"Why ......"

The captain is on the verge of collapse, and Han has discovered the New World.

"What kind of material is this garment made of, why doesn't it have a sweat-absorbing and dustproof function......"

"Why is this one blue, is it sedative?"

"Why does this piece have raw ......?"

Watching Han shake those dirty clothes out of the basket one by one to study, the captain finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Rush over and snatch the basket to protect him.

"You doll, didn't your mother teach you not to rummage through other people's things?"

Han was confused.

"No, I don't. Can't someone else's stuff be flipped? Should my mother teach me that other people can't turn things? How did you learn not to rummage through other people's things......"

In convulsions, the captain reluctantly pulled out a smiling face to tempt the child:

"Han, do you want to see your uncle sail ......?"

"Yes! Want! ”

Han jumped excitedly. What a surprise to learn so much today!

Standing in front of the navigation instruments, the captain turned off the wall lamp.

The ceiling and three walls of the room creak and fold back to reveal transparent portholes.

In faster-than-light flight, the porthole is full of light, which is very beautiful.

If I changed to another child, I would have looked stupid a long time ago.

Han was not interested. When he took the paradox of faster-than-light and space-warping, he had seen a lot of it in the optoelectronic simulator.

He could even accurately deduce the current speed of the ship from the trajectory of the various bands of light.

But it was the captain, whose swarthy face was reflected in red, green, and green, like a zebra, which made him find very amusement.

The captain carefully explained to Han how to use the navigator, which was just to pass the time, but he was surprised to find that Han learned very quickly, and soon began to draw inferences and ask some rather in-depth operational questions.

The captain shook his head in surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be so talented at driving. It doesn't look like a natural person anymore. ”

"I'm not a natural person in the first place." Han was confused again.

The captain was surprised. "How so? How much mental power do you have? ”

"Five thousand one hundred thirty-three."

"Wow! Boy! ”

The captain was surprised, but he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have any special feelings about such numbers.

"Then why haven't you adjusted your appearance?"

"Adjust your physiognomy? Why? ”

"Except for natural people whose spiritual power cannot reach 1,000, who can't adjust their appearance, who doesn't change themselves into handsome men and beautiful women."

"Oh. No one ever mentioned it to me. It's no wonder that other people's bodies are more symmetrical than mine, and the collocation is more in line with the law of the golden section. If you want to adjust your appearance, you must modify your genes. My genes haven't been studied yet, and they can't be modified. ”

Han said such things casually, and the captain was speechless. Is this kid, a guinea pig......

I was a little angry.

"How could your mother let them do this to you!"

"My mother? You mean 51.7 percent of my genes provider? Do you know her? What does she look like? ”

“…… Haven't you seen your mother? ”

"No ......"

The captain's face was an expression that was very unfamiliar to Han.

After searching for a long time in the knowledge of his mind, he recognized it, and this expression is called sympathy.

The captain turned his face away. Those people...... There was nothing he could do.

A female voice synthesized by an autopilot system reminds the captain that his destination is near.

The captain pressed a few buttons to send the ship off the speed of light and jump into normal space.

During the transition, Han's eyes went dark.

When I looked up again, I saw that the night was like ink, and the stars were clear.

Sprinkle on him.

A real view that has never been seen before.

Han stared blankly at the starry sky.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were resting on the navigator.

Familiar buttons, familiar indicators, familiar small screens with all kinds of waveforms.

I hadn't noticed it before, but the machine was cold to the touch.

Taking a step back, an emotion that had never been felt before floated from my heart and filled my chest.

Suddenly, Han wanted to cry.

Chapter 4: The Difference in the Line

Since then, Han has quieted down.

There are many things that he hadn't thought about before, but he can't figure it out now.

There is nowhere to ask his questions. Because, in fact, he still doesn't understand what he wants to ask.

So I fell in love with the vast starry sky.

Every time the ship docked, he begged the captain to open the porthole.

Bathed in the starlight, looking at the dense crystals in the depths and immensity, the indescribable boredom in my heart has faded a lot.

When you are obsessed, you can't find the answer, but you can forget the problem for a while.

Han was afraid to be idle. Because when I am idle, my mind always swirls back and forth around a point like a whirlpool.

In the center of the whirlpool, foaming at the mouth, it is deeply sunk and there is no bottom in sight.

But instinctively knows the danger.

Instinctively grab on to something familiar and pull yourself out.

As a result, Han always studied around the navigator.

In just one day, he was already more proficient in the operation of the spaceship than the captain.

The captain was also happy to be idle, and simply gave the navigator to Ah Han to fiddle with, and he smoked a bag of cigarettes and drank a bottle of wine on the side.

To Han, the captain is a mystery.

He couldn't figure out why anyone could live like this.

I don't like to be neat, I don't follow the rules, I ignore authority, and I don't want to be motivated.

Puzzled, he asked the captain what his mental power was.

The captain laughed. Not angry at the doubts about his intelligence implicit in his words.

It used to be one thousand and five, but now it's about nine hundred and eighty. He replied.

Han was shocked.

No matter how ignorant he is about the world, he also knows that the thousand poles are the dividing line between natural people and citizens of the universe.

With a thousand extremes of spiritual power, people can be energized, can change their bodies, and can live forever.

But if not...... Even if it is nine hundred and ninety-nine poles, a person can only have one life. They are natural persons. Although technology has slowed down the aging of the body to the greatest extent, they will eventually get sick, they will get old, and they will ...... Die.

In the mouth of the teacher, he said it compassionately, waiting for the natural person who was completely eliminated by nature.

What a tragic and sad thing it must be for the spiritual power to drop from one thousand to nine hundred!

Could it be that you are infected with some kind of powerful virus? Can it be cured?

Han asked eagerly.

The captain laughed and shook the bottle in his left hand and the pipe in his right hand at him.

Since you know that smoking and alcohol will deplete your mental power, why don't you quit!

Han almost yelled. This kind of chronic mental power loss, if you want to recover, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky!

The captain smiled, I can't smoke or drink, why should I live so long!

I wanted to make fun of this doll, but seeing his look, the captain couldn't laugh.

Han's chest hurt sharply, and his eyes and nose didn't feel right.

In any case, he couldn't connect the man in front of him who had given him care for the first time with the defective product that should be eliminated.

Should not be......

Raise your hand and touch your cheek, it's wet.

Standing there, overwhelmed.

The captain sighed, took him over, took out the posture he had taken on his mischievous little son, and reached out to rub Han's hair.

Ah Han buried his face in the captain's broad and fat chest, and finally vented the grievances and confusion that had accumulated for a long time.

Like a real child, he cried aloud.

The captain stiffened, scrambling to pat Han on the back.

I miss his mother-in-law who is super good at coaxing children.

Han, tired of crying, assured the captain in a thick nasal voice.

When he returns, he must improve the photoelectric simulator to perfectly reflect the feeling of smoking and drinking. In this way, the captain no longer has to really smoke and drink.

The captain was amused, and reached out to fetch a small palm-sized flower pot on the table.

In the flower pot, a bush of the most ordinary and durable green grass is unkempt.

Motioned for Han to touch it.

Can you simulate this potted grass perfectly?

Han rubbed his red and swollen eyes and took a closer look.

On the pot of Su Tao, a pair of baby's small feet are printed, with a few tiny cracks. It's not that hard to simulate.

Look inside, the small blades of grass are crowded and struggling to grow upward, some are yellowish, some are green, some are thick, some are thin, and some are eaten by small insects on the edges. Each piece is similar, and each piece is different.

The lawn of the photoelectric simulation is always a color of emerald green, and it is flawless.

Gently touched, it feels slightly cool, slightly astringent, and a little moist.

The photoelectric simulated lawn feels smooth and soft to the touch, like a velvet blanket.

Kneading gently, a few blades of grass are sticky and soft, showing some watery color.

Do you want to faithfully reproduce this every leaf of grass, including this feel, this reaction......

"Don't forget that the roots in the soil are all entangled."

Slowly, Han shook his head.

"That's right. Something with faults, how can it be 'perfect' simulated. ”

Alas, is it because I haven't been home for too long, and I always feel like my own son when I look at this little guy.

A natural person actually thought of enlightening a genius citizen, and told others not to die of laughter.

Sigh. The captain tugged at his unkempt beard and gritted his teeth for a long time.

"Han, you see, people, cats, dogs, flowers, grass, etc., as long as they are alive, there must be something wrong. If there is a problem, this is different from that, and it can be regarded as a life. ”

Therefore, I can't say which way of life is necessarily the best. I, my wife and children are all natural people, so I don't want to let my own weight be heavy...... Grandson, call yourself brother. For a lifetime, if you have lived happily enough, it will be over. ”

"Look at those people, they don't live boringly. I think about something all day long. It's just that I've lived too long, and I don't know how to live. Don't learn from them, and certainly don't follow me. Anyway, it's right to figure out what to do to your taste early! ”

The captain patted his ass and stood up. "Do you still look at the stars? It's the last time, and you're going to change ships at the next stop. ”

Han nodded repeatedly, jumped up and ran to the navigator.

He knew what had bothered him in the past two days.

What would be the difference between being immersed in the starry sky again?

Han is looking forward to it.

And one last question.

"Captain, you really won't regret it when you are about to die of old age?"

The captain replied with a smile as he operated to lower the ship from the speed of light.

Then you don't have to ask, of course...... Will regret it! But do people live their whole lives for that? How boring! Besides, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Maybe I'll hit a space storm right now, and see who regrets it more than those old people and me, haha. ”

Han didn't quite understand, but laughed along.

Then, neither of them could laugh anymore.