Chapter 94 The Mountain Air Day and the Sunset...... Time machine?
The wind and sun have always been beautiful in Qixia Mountain, and the sun is also gently shining on the cooler. The sound of the bamboo forest, the sound of the wind, everything is quiet.
Occasionally, there are birdsong, cicadas, and crickets...... You feel like you should catch up on sleep at this time, play the piano, read a book, drink tea or something.
A few children of the spirit clan, when they saw that there were no adults to supervise them, they also played a little. They put down their work as guards, and gathered in a heap of three or five, playing chess, playing cards, and so on. No matter what the situation is outside, the world built by the Spirit Race will always be the most comfortable and leisurely.
"What are you looking at?" Yi Yi woke up, rubbing his eyes. Originally, Yi Nuo was a person who had the air to get out of bed, and he didn't like others to touch his own things while sleeping, and he didn't like strangers to run into his room, but if it was Hongjiao, these were not worth mentioning. Yi Yi watched Hongjiao staring at a virtual real-time model that was changing, and gently asked her what she was looking at, wondering if she could help.
"Oh, I'm looking at today's data. Hongjiao noticed that Yi had woken up and turned her head to look at him. Seeing his raunchy appearance, he was a little boy who stayed up late and played games for days...... Hongjiao smiled and shook her head, and turned to look at the data again.
"I didn't even know I was asleep, I thought I was awake. Alas, these days are so tiring that I can no longer waste myself and consume myself so much. His hair was messy, and he looked embarrassed when he had just gotten up. He also realized that the way he got out of bed seemed to be a little rough.
"After a while, you train a few successors, so you don't have to be so tired. Hongzhen said. Hongjiao thought that he had been looking for something all along, and there were also some children in the Dream Spirit Clan, who had a good understanding, and with a little training, they could be reused in the future. If all the things of the Dream Spirit Clan were pressed on the two of them, they would be exhausted. Although they are spirit clans and have lived for a long time, they can't play like this.
Yi Yi stared at Hongjiao's back, did not speak, and a few smiles tugged at the corners of his mouth. Hongjiao seemed to feel that Yi Yi had been staring at her back, although she was facing back to Yi Yi, she was also a little embarrassed.
But in an instant, Yi Yi appeared behind Hongjiao with all his hair ready. Yi moved his hands on Hongjiao's forehead and helped her massage, his eyes fixed on the changing information model.
"What's wrong with the data? Is there something wrong with it? You're so serious?" Yi Yi stared at the changing model data, and noticed that something was different.
"Jing Ku shared the atmospheric data in real time. It should be that we weave all of this into the dream model. "The total amount of carbon stored in the atmosphere, oceans, and land is a bit out of balance, and it seems that some of it has been lost, and it stands to reason that it is constant." The total amount of carbon is not going to disappear or anything. ”
"Is there a part missing?" Yi Yi frowned and said, "Could it be that someone stole it?"
"Who else can there be? It must be the Wan clan!" Hong Yao said angrily, "These people are making trouble. ”
"What are they stealing the carbon for? and how?" said Yi Nuo, "the people of the Wan people have been getting more and more naughty lately, and they are always thinking of new tricks, but they are not very useful. He yawned.
"I'll update our dream model first, you can go find something to eat. Hongjiao said, "Thank you, come back and help me get a massage." Yi Nuo just got up, and he couldn't put forward any constructive suggestions, so it was better to let him find something to eat and refresh himself.
"Good. Yi Yi obediently went to look for something to eat. What the daughter-in-law says is always right.
"It turns out that the microwave information of 100 billion hertz to 300 billion hertz is absorbed and interfered with by water vapor in the atmosphere. "No wonder I always feel that something is wrong." As he spoke, Hongjiao quickly changed it. Now, the data should be more accurate, right? Hong Jin thought, her brows still couldn't be relaxed, she always felt as if something was wrong.
The Yeye Mountain, which does not look up to the city, is still full of yellow sand. In front of the mountain and behind the mountain, they were all disturbed in a mess. The mountain scenery of the past has been ruined.
Cai Li has been to the back mountain of Zhenye Lake for more than a month.
The Hongdian Palace in the back mountain used to be clean and clear, but now it is chaotic by the wind and sand that does not look up to the city.
Cai Li has been here for these days, and she has tried her best to help clean up the courtyard every day, but she can't keep up with the speed of the wind and sand.
It's also strange to say that Cai Li always can't see the people in this palace. Mr. Painted Shengzhu, and Cai Li said that this Hongdian Palace has been abandoned since the Great Salt Dynasty was pushed by the Hague regime, but there are still some old people in the palace. Since there are some old people, they can always be seen. So where are all these people? Cai Li has never seen it.
When she came, Cai Li met one or two people who described the vicissitudes of life, looking like the most marginal and corner of the palace or something, asking about important things, they couldn't answer, and they didn't know what else they asked.
It seems that these two people are just taking care of the outermost sprinkling in this courtyard, and they may be the two old farmers who were temporarily found from this mountain, and they can't be considered old people in this palace at all.
But thanks to those two people, he also told Cai Li where he would live in the future and what kind of sprinkler and sweeping tools he would use......
After that, Cai Li relied on her own self-improvement wisdom and mind to do it one by one. It's like I'm a person who came here to do penance, and everything is on my own. There was only such an empty courtyard in the palace, and there were those who could not be seen. Cai Li thought about it, and felt a little scared, after all, this palace is also very big. There are many courtyards and palaces, and in the middle of the night, they are empty, and there is no shadow of a candle.
Or the house is good, think of the small world of painting the holy cook, although there are not a few houses, and there are only two people, but it feels very lively and warm. Things are also full, very lively. Cai Li thought about it, and then missed it, and wanted to go back a little.
I don't know how the two of them, Cookhair and Changjing, are doing without themselves? Do they clean up regularly? This wind and sand is still so big, can they live well?
In this palace, Cai Li is also working diligently. When the house is bigger, the area destroyed by the wind and sand is larger, and he is busier and more tired. After being tired for several days, Cai Li went to bed early this day, and the night was hazy, reflecting on this room. As soon as he woke up the next day, Cai Li woke up naturally, he stood up unkempt, opened the window, and felt that the world had changed outside, and everything had become clean.
Why? No, the wind and sand in the city have stopped? Outside, the wind and sand are no longer everywhere.
Cai Li cleaned up herself and walked to the Lake of Zhenye in the back mountain of Zhenye Mountain. The lake is bright and blue, there are birds flying over the lake, and the sunrise is smeared by the clear water vapor, and you can feel the slow mountain air layer by layer. I haven't seen such a beautiful scenery in some time. Cai Li saw that there was no sand in the lake, and the river bank was also very clear, with green grass.
I don't know why, but the wind and sand suddenly stopped. It's really strange, how can such a big wind and sand stop just stoping? Even the sand on the ground seems to be gone, and it will take a long time for someone to clean it up. It's like nothing like this happened. I don't know what the situation is like in the city?
When she returned to Hongdian Palace, Cai Li brought back freshly picked wild fruits and vegetables. Carrying the picked things on your shoulders makes you feel good.
Unfortunately, I met a few people carrying a square box, which was one and a half people high. I've never seen anything like this before, it looks weird, the material doesn't look like wood or iron.
Are those people the old people of Hongdian Palace? Their costumes are also very strange. Cai Li didn't alarm them, and wanted to quietly walk over for a while to take a look.
It seems that they are going to carry this box to the side hall of this palace. Cai Li was curious and walked to the side hall...... Who knows, this side hall is empty. There are more than a dozen windows, and the floor is also mirror-like. Those people and the big box were gone.
Could it be that there is some secret tunnel? These dozen or so windows are all closed. There is only light and floors, and the ceiling is neat and bright. Those people, and that big box, can't disappear out of thin air.
"What are you doing?" someone shouted from outside the hall to Cai Li in the temple. Cai Li has never seen this person. This person's outfit, like the people just now, seems to be in the same group.
"I'm sent by Mr. Cookhair to help with the sweeping, isn't it windy and sand these days? Cai Li hurriedly explained her intentions, "Brother, I just saw a few people, carrying a big box, I saw that the box was too heavy, and I wanted to help, but as soon as I came in, I didn't see anything, maybe I was dazzled." ”
As soon as the man heard that it was sent by the cook, he lifted his guard and said with a smile, "What a big box, that's a time machine." ”
"What?...... Time machine?" Cai Li didn't believe her ears.
Chapter 94 Mountain Weather Day and Sunset...... The end of the time machine