Metropolis: Technology Maniacs

Ba Ludi was severely reprimanded by Ye Su, but received excellent results in the cultivation of mental power. Even Ye Su was surprised by Ba Ludi's method.

"Teacher, teacher," Yanran called Ye Su.

"Huh?" Ye Su didn't understand why Yanran called him so excited.

"You scold me." Yan Ran demanded.

"What?" Ye Su didn't understand what Yan Ran's request was.

rebuke? Why do you want to reprimand her?

"You reprimand me, let me see if I feel like Baluti," Yanran said, "I want to try."

"You let me slap, the effect will be better, believe it or not?" Ye Su made a gesture to fight Yanran.

In the past few days, his two female disciples have made a relatively large improvement in their spiritual cultivation, which makes him feel good.

Therefore, it is rare that he and his disciple joked.

Yanran pretended to be scared and hid behind Ba Ludi.

Baluti looked at Ye Su and Yanran. Her heart was warm. She knew that they did it for her. In order not to remind her of what she had been reprimanded, even her teacher reluctantly started it. Just kidding.

However, all of this can only be kept in the bottom of my heart, and Barretti will not say these things.

"Teacher, now that I have made a little progress, then I can go out to play?"

Ba Ludi has a good memory, she clearly remembers Ye Su's reply to her.

"Talking counts!" Ye Su nodded.

He turned and walked to the galaxy cloud map, calculated the distance, and said to Baluti and Yanran: "There is a planet not far away. You can go down and play, but I don't know if you can land."

What does it mean to not land? Neither Yanran nor Ba Ludi understood what Ye Su meant.

Ye Su beckoned, and when they came in front of them, he pointed to one of the planets in the galaxy cloud chart and said, "We will be here soon, but there are no human beings here. You are willing to stay here. ?"

Yan Ran and Ba Ludi glanced at each other. There is no human planet, how desolate it should be.

Ye Su seemed to have seen their thoughts, and he said with a mysterious smile: "You don't have to think about it so much, let's take a look on this planet."

Yan Ran and Ba Ludi nodded, no one is no one, it's better than being bored in the cabin all day long.

Just before the planet Ye Su was talking about, Yanran and Baluti knew what he meant by "cannot land".

This is a planet almost covered by the ocean.

Such an environment is certainly not suitable for human survival.

Although this planet is not big, it is still a planet after all, and it is not too small.

After Baluti was manipulating the spacecraft to hover for a few times, he found a small piece of land with a relatively narrow terrain. Slowly, the spacecraft landed.

There are some green grasses growing on the land, and occasionally there are bunches of wild flowers blooming in them.

For Ye Su and others who are tired of looking at the space scenery, such a refreshing scenery is just right for them.

The cool sea breeze is blowing on the face, with the unique taste of the sea, which makes people feel refreshed. The waves rolled and rushed to Ye Su and their feet, and white foam appeared.

After spending so many days in the spacecraft, although the spacecraft is comfortable enough, no matter what, its space is very small. After staying in such a cramped place for a long time, everyone would like to walk in the vast world. Just go.

Therefore, when a few people came outside, they couldn't help but took a few deep breaths of this fresh air.

The flamingo flew into the air. Ye Su, who hadn't seen her fly by for many days, was surprised to find that the flamingo was basically the same as her mother.

Perhaps it is too good to eat in the human world, the body of the flamingo looks even bigger than her mother's.

At this time, the flamingo spread its wings, and its red feathers were shining.

She kept flying up and down in the air, and the frustration she was locked in the spaceship finally got vent.

Yanran looked at the figure of the Flamingo obsessively, as if she was fascinated by her sudden demeanor.

Baluti is holding her trousers and walking on the beach with her bare white feet, looking for some beautiful shells by the way.

Her harvest looks pretty good, her two pockets are bulging, and she seems to have found what she is after.

Ye Su squatted on the ground, and he repeatedly looked at a small piece of object in his hand, which clearly had the characteristics of human civilization.

In other words, there is absolutely no such thing in nature.

"Teacher, what are you looking at?" Yan Ran didn't know when she returned to his side. She bent down and looked at Ye Su curiously.

"Look." Ye Su raised what was in his hand to make Yan Ran see more clearly.

Yanran looked carefully, and after a while, she raised her head in surprise: "Here, this thing seems to be a piece of plastic?"

"Haha, you can see it too." Ye Su smiled and said, "Yes, this is a piece of plastic. It looks like it's either left behind by another spacecraft when it passed by, or here..."

"Either humans have lived here." Yan Ran grabbed Ye Su's unfinished words.

"Yes," Ye Su threw away the piece of plastic in his hand and said with a sigh: "I really want to know what the truth is. If humans have ever lived here, have these humans perished, or have they moved to another place? The power of the planet."

"What are you talking about?" Barrotti turned enough around the beach and returned to their side.

"Is the teacher feeling emotional?" Yan Ran said with a smile.

"Is the teacher Shixing made a big deal? Did he recite a few ‘sweet’ poems for you?" Baluti asked.

Ye Su and Yanran looked at her with a puzzled look.

"Hey, did I make a mistake? Poetry, don't you understand?" Baluti asked Yanran.

"Poetry, I know, but I don't know what ‘sweet’ poem you are talking about, what is that?" Yan Ran really didn’t understand.

"Oh, you are so stupid! The teacher said when chatting with us before, his motherland has a long history, and there are many verses in it." Baluti looked at Yanran contemptuously: "You don't understand this? "

"Oh oh," Yan Ran really understood now, she pointed to Barrutti: "I don't want to talk about you, is the ‘sweet’ poem the teacher said?"

"Isn't it?" Barretti asked back.

"That's called'Tang' poem! You little fool!" Yan Ran said.