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Chapter 38 Moonlight Xiao Yin

In fact, Yin Xiaoru still has a lot to ask.

For example, what is that tripod, and what is the flying sword on the wall?

Then Guan Yuxiao... Does Xia Guixuan play the flute? I don't know how he plays... Well, if he knew that this word was polluted, he would still be willing to play it?

In addition, Xia Guixuan seems to like something with the Xia Dynasty style, including Dayu's flood control map, Xia Jiuge map, etc., is the tripod imitating Yu Jiuding? However, the Xia Dynasty's outfit is definitely not like him, and the Xia Dynasty does not have such swords and Yuxiao. He seems to have absorbed new civilization progress all the way and gradually witnessed the present.

Including now, it seems that I am still doing such a thing...

It's so strange... If you say there are such ancient practitioners on earth, Yin Xiaoru can still believe it. But how can there be on this planet? This planet is either new immigrants or aboriginals on the planet. Does it have a dime relationship with ancient China?

She was full of curiosity, but Xia Guixuan obviously didn't want to answer related questions, so she could only hold back her curiosity and left step by step.

After all, it was getting late, so she still had to go back to her home to sleep.

They plan to fly to Beijing early tomorrow morning.

Yin Xiaoru was always a little nervous. She didn't dare to go to Beijing. The reason why she stayed in Sangyu was that in addition to the particularity of the ecological park, she was to find a place to stay away from the capital. Unexpectedly, she was caught in the forefront of the storm this time and would not be able to escape sooner or later.

Before walking on the mountain road, I saw the fat tiger. Yin Xiaoru pretended to kick it, but the fat tiger ran away with her head in her arms. Yin Xiaoru laughed out loud, and suddenly felt good again.

Xia Guixuan is a very magical and mysterious person. With him, he seems to have nothing to do.

Just like the magical male and female demon mirror, Yin Xiaoru has not yet asked Xia Guixuan why he had a male mirror for no reason, as if it was normal for him to have something strange on his hand.

Just like this lake bead necklace...

Yin Xiaoru gently stroked the necklace on her chest with a slender hand. The lake beads emitted a soft light under the moonlight, like the moon and the stars. The light shone on her pretty face, hazy and beautiful.

Suddenly, a sound of Xiao came from the mountain.

Yin Xiaoru stopped and looked back, Xia Guixuan stood at the top pavilion, playing with the flute under the moon.

He seemed to be blowing horizontally? Can the flute be blowing horizontally? Yin Xiaoru didn't know that regardless of whether it was dirty or not, she felt that she was handsome.

It sounds nice too.

Unfortunately, I have been in a hurry for more than 20 years in the city. I have forgotten the artistic cells of the fox in the traffic and steel reagents... I can't understand the meaning of his silence, but I just feel refreshed and happy. It's either a resentment, melancholy remembrance, or a very clear and distant kind. I sing under the moon and sing at night on the fishing boat.

Under the night wind, it was like an immortal seeing him off.

Although he didn't look at her, he was watching Yue.

Further apart, Ling Moxue stood in the darkness and looked at the figure on the top of the mountain in surprise.

She was going to fly back to the capital overnight, but she didn't leave for a while and accidentally heard the sound of the immortal song.

This master...is getting even more different from what I imagined.

Her artistic cells are different from Yin Xiaoru. Yin Xiaoru only thinks that she sings late under the moon, and she knows that this is the famous song "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

The towering ambition is on the mountains and the flowing water is on the flowing water. It has nothing to do with the moonlight and the fishing boat. But what he plays under the moon brings the serenity of the moon.

But he didn't want Boya to meet Ziqi, all he wanted was this month. Even if he ran to tell him, master, I could hear your secluded moon in the mountains and flowing waters, and I was a soulmate. He probably smiled and said "Oh".

This is a noble man in the mountain who has been born through the worldly loves, and he is not a person in the world at all.

Then you will still take female slaves!

Woo...

Hey, it's not right... it's not born. Does this song feel a little bit like missing or remembrance? Ling Moxue is a little uncertain.

It seems that it is a bit exaggerated to see through a song.

People are originally contradictory, let alone a person like him... how can he be a simple person?

But... when practicing to his level, shouldn't it be pure?

Ling Moxue was a little uncertain.

What does she know about her practice...

Under the moonlight, the sound of the flute is leisurely. One person walks through the mountains and the other person watches quietly, and each is in a mess. Fat Tiger sits under the tree and looks at it, thinking that it sounds really nice, and it's all done.

I don't know what those two stupid women were thinking, they were bored.

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The next morning, the sun rose and the moon set, and the sound of the flute under the moon in the mountains became another dimension scene.

Xia Guixuan sat in the cabin, looked at the clouds outside the window, and smiled with interest: "Why do you think the plane has not changed for hundreds of years? Isn't this supposed to be?"

Yin Xiaoru sat beside him playing with the virtual screen and said casually: "The appearance has not changed, the material and energy have changed a lot. The biggest change is that there are no flight attendants, and you men's eyes can only look out the window."

There are really no flight attendants, they are all robots, because most services can really be replaced by intelligent services, and only one human foreman is responsible for handling things that intelligence cannot do.

The population of Daxia is only tens of millions, less than 100 million, but the region is almost the same as that of Eurasia. With a real vast land and sparse population, manpower has become a very important resource. Most jobs can only be replaced by robots.

There may be more service robots of various types than people.

No wonder Yin Xiaoru said that once they develop human thinking, it would be a terrible thing. There have been probably many science fiction works discussing this kind of thing. In fact, Xia Guixuan thinks that their technology should be more powerful on artificial intelligence now. I wonder if it is deliberately suppression or higher-end control and is not used in civil use?

This time I went to Beijing, I might see more interesting things. Sangyu was just a third-tier small town after all, and even a fox in the heart of the piano could walk sideways. What could I see...

Look at the fox?

"I'll read novels if I don't have a flight attendant." Xia Guixuan leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and pointed the screen in a conspicuous manner, saying casually: "The seat designs are much more interesting now. I didn't know what the designer was thinking about when I saw it before, and I don't know what the designer was thinking about, especially the bus seats. Although I haven't sat there before, I think the passengers will feel uncomfortable. Did it intentionally?"

"I don't know." Yin Xiaoru looked at him with a strange look: "What era is that seat? Why don't I know?"

"Um..." Xia Guixuan closed his mouth and just read the novel.

Yin Xiaoru leaned over and looked at it: "Is it that Xia Chao novel again? The one from the author Xiaojiu?"

"Yes." Xia Guixuan said leisurely: "There are very few works in the Xia Dynasty. I think it is Xia Jie when I see it occasionally. It is really not easy to have the Taikang period. What's even more difficult is that he is not a villain... he is still in love. According to the barrage, it's so Su... What does this mean?"

Yin Xiaoru always wondered if the person who played the flute last night and the one who was sitting next to him now were the same person. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Who told you that this Taikang is not a villain? It is precisely because of the villain, as long as he can fall in love, he will be very supreme."

"So..." Xia Guixuan touched his chin: "Why are there no live videos in a relationship? Ling Moxue only acts in martial arts dramas."

"Ling Moxue has never been willing to shoot love scripts." Yin Xiaoru curled her lips and said, "The innocent and noble queen, her grandfather is very powerful and has the capital."

Xia Guixuan nodded and praised it, but it was not Ling Moxue who praised it: "Good thing, I don't want to see others play Taikang indiscriminately."

Yin Xiaoru looked at him strangely again: "Why?"

"Others are not handsome enough, and it is unlikely that they will meet the original description."

Yin Xiaoru said speechlessly: "Why do I feel that you are so interested in this nonsense book? It is because the author writes Taikang very handsomely."

Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes, but no answer.
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