"Whew." Bai Mingluo stroked a handful of hair that had been flying during the operation of the mecha and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's been a long time since I've actually driven a mech!

After the last large-scale test, the simulation world is still improving, and there is no way to open the mecha, and only take so many mecha classes a week, but Bai Ming's hands are itchy.

"What are the test results, have you passed the test?" Bai Mingluo thought and turned his eyes to look at the two inspectors who were packing up their things over there.

"After passing the customs, we will go back to the record, wait for the notice from above, and arrange the listing." The inspector said.

It's good to pass. Bai Mingluo nodded, took the boiled water sent back by Aunt Zhou, and took a small sip.

Bai Song sent the two inspectors out, and the smile on his face couldn't be lowered no matter what.

"Master Bai, the quality of your mecha is much better than that of the Locke family." Perhaps also infected by his smile, the inspector couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Really?" Bai Song said, "It's still my daughter's talent, she has only been in contact with mecha for a year, and she can draw drawings!"

The inspector did not refute this daughter slave this time, and also nodded: "Yes, Miss Bai is really a rare talent."

"I'll tell you the truth, a genius like Qianjin is suitable to come to our side." The inspector gently reached out and patted the sign on his chest, which was meaningful.

The smile on Bai Song's face became lighter, and his tone became more cautious: "What do you mean?"

"The Bai family has never accepted the invitation of the temple, I believe you know the pros and cons," the inspector turned his head sideways, his gaze fell on Bai Mingluo's direction, "The temple is gradually growing, if you don't stand in line, you can't stand alone in this whirlpool." ”

Originally, he shouldn't have talked so much, but he replied just now, thinking that there would be a chance to meet in the future, so he couldn't help but leave an impression.

"Yes, yes." Bai Song couldn't say anything else, so he had to repeat this single word, as if he was compromising with reality.

Seeing that he had a plan in his heart, the inspector didn't say much, politely refused Bai Song's move to send them, and walked out of the factory gate.

Bai Song stood in place, dazed in his heart.

And Bai Mingluo here didn't know her father's complicated heart, but just told Shen Su the good news on the light brain.

Shen Su: "Passed the test so quickly?" Then I'll arrange it here, and the press conference will be done beautifully!"

"Okay, believe you, come on, Young Master Shen." Bai Mingluo was in a good mood, and he was happy in the chat.

Shen Su replied with a somewhat silly hehe emoji over there.

After the matter here came to an end, Bai Mingluo went home to rest first, and it was already night when he entered the house.

After washing, she also wanted to perfect another drawing, sat on the light brain workbench, and filled the sketches she had drawn before.

Looking at these drawings with a slight hint of knotweed, Bai Mingluo remembered the contents of the notebook that belonged to the original owner's mother, and she was able to sketch a lifelike picture with a few strokes, which was really remarkable.

Speaking of which...... I don't know if Gnaxis has found a clue. Bai Mingluo thought, opened the light brain and checked her chat page, but Natis still hasn't replied to the message.

You should have slept so late, right?

As the night darkens, the sky is covered with a layer of deep blue mist, covering the dotted stars, making it look quiet and a little lonely.

"Da-da-da-da."

Sitting at the table in a daze, Narcisse heard footsteps, turned her head as if she had just woken up from a dream, and saw the man wearily handing his coat to the maid and walking slowly towards her.

The woman was wearing a simple white dress, her long light gray hair was tied into a neat high ponytail, and her low-hanging blue eyes were slender and long, and her eyes were always calm and calm.

Narkis stood up and called out to her mother.

Zenobia. Flor, this woman, who is also the head of the Flor family today, looked at her own flesh and blood, and a rare trace of warmth appeared in her eyes.

"It's been so far from school, why haven't you rested yet?" Zenobia walked over slowly, motioning for her to sit down.

Narcissa sat back in her seat and looked at her mother, "There's something I want to ask my mother."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Zenobia took a sip of the warm water the maid had offered.

"I don't know if my mother knows Frimia. Flor the man? Narris said bluntly.

Zenobia drank water for a moment, and quickly returned to her original state, as if casually asking, "Where did you know this name?"

Narcissa didn't hide it: "It's a very important person who is my friend at school, and she asked me to ask."

"I don't know," Zenobia lowered her eyes as the water rippled in the cup, "maybe your friend is mistaken, the Flor family doesn't have this person." ”

"But ......," Narris wanted to ask.

"Alright, it's not early, let's go rest." Zenobia interrupted her unspoken words without question, and the cup slammed against the table with a crunch.

Knowing that there was no point in asking, Narcissa could only take a deep look at her mother and walk upstairs.

It's just her mother's attitude that makes her perceive something.

Since ancient times, people who have made major mistakes have been removed from the Flor family, not only from the genealogy, but also by name.

Could it be that the person Bai Mingluo wants to check is ...... Narris sighed inwardly.

As the night wore on, Zenobia did not sleep, she sat in her study, scrutinizing the forms handed by the other principals, until her eyes were sour with overwhelm, and she realized the passage of time, and lay gently back in the chair.

The study was full of important information, and even her own daughter Narcissa could not enter except herself.

However, in such an important place, on the desk that determines the life and death of many people, there is a very ordinary picture frame.

The frame is not an important secret, but a photograph of two girls of similar age holding hands and smiling brightly at the camera.

If you look closely, the two people in this photo look quite similar.

Zenobia was lying down and watching, but she couldn't help but think of Natis's words, pursed her lips, sat up straight, reached out and touched the photo, and her eyes showed sadness.

"Frimia ......"

You said, you have to bear the result yourself, let me not look for you, after so many years, I have almost forgotten what you look like.

I don't know if you're okay, I'll continue to keep the agreement. She lowered her eyes, hiding her emotions.

The sky was white, and only a few remnant stars shone in the sky, and it was a new day.

"Didn't find it?" Bai Mingluo was eating breakfast, and when he opened his light brain, he saw the message sent by Na Qisi, and he couldn't help but be a little depressed and picked up the multigrain cake and stuffed it into his mouth.