"The adoptive father is very kind to me. He will quietly leave some villagers as treasures, and the green grass will be divided into some porridge to cook for me. That is the best porridge I have ever drunk …" The two people have returned to the silent village. Han Xiumo was put on his exclusive lounge chair by Yunmingyuan, and his eyes fell on the man’s side face. Suddenly there was a moment of trance.
Published on 30/06/2024
He himself will never tell anyone about his past.
Han Xiumo came to do his own heavy work. Maybe he has already forgotten his adoptive father’s appearance, but it is not until now that he has discovered that he has hidden his nostalgia for his adoptive father in his heart. He has never forgotten his adoptive father’s voice and smile for a moment.
Yun Mingyuan didn’t know who his parents were when he was a child. He grew up alone on a garbage star. When he was a child, he met a brother who was very kind to him, but he was eventually separated from him. The only influence of his childhood was that he treated his big brother as an equal without expecting anything in return.
He held Han Xiumo’s hand and said, "Don’t worry, there will be me."
Han Xiu ink looked at him without speaking.
No matter what will happen later, he feels quite happy at this moment.
"Well," Han Xiumo responded lightly, "What shall we eat tonight?"
YunMingYuan silent for a "…"
He is often criticized by Ma as an emotionless robot. After crossing into this world, Han Xiumo inexplicably became a husband and wife. They are bound together, and he is also trying to learn from Ma’s chanting those theoretical knowledge in his ear to learn Han Xiumo to get along.
He thought that when Han Xiumo showed a fragile look just now, he should be a little distressed.
But this mood hasn’t lasted for a second and was destroyed by Han Xiumo himself.
"Make a grilled fish?" Yunmingyuan consciousness received
The emotional atmosphere was destroyed. As soon as the topic returned to life, the parents were full of life.
I can’t help it. Who let Yun Mingyuan be a terrapin who has drunk nutrient solution? Who doesn’t love good food?
"poof!" Han Xiumo didn’t stop laughing. "I still want you to cook Qingyun porridge for me."
In my memory, Qingyun porridge cooked by my adoptive father is the best porridge he has ever tasted.
Yun Mingyuan tried to change his stiff expression and blinked at Han Xiumo. "I don’t want to be your father."
Han Xiumo gave a teasing smile. "Yes, you are my husband. Are you cooking tonight?"
"I won’t." Yunmingyuan moved to a small stool and sat in front of Han Xiumo and looked at each other with Han Xiumo.
Chapter 19 Technology Farming
The next morning, Yun Mingyuan took out the ore he bought. Most of these stones are waste in the eyes of the practitioners, but they are very familiar in Yun Mingyuan’s hands.
In the interstellar time, he can remember that the discovered ore formula has dabbled in many aspects such as mecha, potions and spirit. Although there are not many public parts, it can almost cause great changes.
Otherwise, the Abyss Institute could not have such a status.
Many metals in this world are very strange to him.
He picked out several kinds of hands that were familiar with after analysis, and soon came out with a small and exquisite automatic seeder as big as a palm.
Because he didn’t find a suitable energy source, he was clockwork, and the mechanical control effect was not very good, and he couldn’t accurately control the sowing distance, but it was half the battle.
It is not an easy task to grope with memory and experience. Yun Mingyuan misses Ma again at the moment.
Although she talks a lot, Ma is really a rare AI assistant
It is estimated that it will take a long time to create an AI assistant like Ma in this world.
Yunmingyuan realized that the idea flashed in his mind and paused. He quickly threw the idea out of his mind and continued to restore some little things that were almost blurred in his memory.
*
When Han Xiumo found Yunmingyuan in the backyard, he first noticed the table full of dirt in front of Yunmingyuan.
"What are you doing? Have you played with your family and recalled your childhood? " He is a little curious.
Yun Mingyuan turned to look at him. "What is playing house?"
"Don’t even know how to play house? How did you grow up when you were a child? " Han Xiumo felt incredible.
Yun Mingyuan did not shy away from this question and calmly replied, "I was really not very familiar with these things when I lived alone when I was a child."
Han Xiumo had a flash of regret. He walked to Yunmingyuan and felt a little sorry. "Sorry, I don’t know …"
"Without us now, it is also necessary for husbands and wives to get to know each other." Yun Mingyuan thought about it and added, "You can ask me directly if you want to know anything."
Han Xiumo smiled and pointed to three small machines in the pile of mud on the table and asked, "What is this?"
"I just made three automatic seeders." He pointed to digging a hole in the soil and spreading small vegetable seeds, then turning the soil back to cover the machine, and pointed to the one who followed carefully to sprinkle water. "This is an automatic sprinkler, which will save a lot of trouble when farming."
"What about this?" Han Xiumo picked up the little machine that was parked in the corner and put it in his hand. He turned it over and studied it. He didn’t see any mystery. "What is this?"
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