"Madam, take the initiative to inquire about this, is this your original surname?" Whether it is a star or a planet, Hong Tao did not come to the beauty pageant. Since he saw this middle-aged woman who called herself Osjia, he has become more sure that he has come to the right place.

The other party’s surname is not like a Chinese, but she has an Asian face, black hair, and a little yellow eyes. It doesn’t matter. After thousands of years of lack of civilization, it is normal and unavoidable to mix ethnic groups.

"...My family seems to have an ancient surname, but only the elderly know that it will not be used for a long time." Ms. Ou Sijia looked at Claire first before answering Hong Tao's question carefully.

"If it's not too troublesome, can you take us to your house to visit?" Hey, there was a little bit of a door, and the first question was gained. Hong Tao planned to strike while the iron was hot. As long as he figured out the other party's original surname, there would be another proof of the question about ancient civilization. But the second question was not raised by himself, but Claire.

"Of course, then of course... no trouble, no trouble..." Ms. Ou Sijia certainly didn't think so in her heart, but she seemed unable to refuse in front of Claire. She nodded vigorously and tried to show a very welcoming look. Unfortunately, she laughed inadequately, too much.

Her home is in the dungeon directly below the orbital space station. If calculated in size, it should be a large regional dungeon, called the provincial capital, with a population of more than 2 million.

However, the architectural style here is obviously different from that of the Nuel family. Although they are all multi-story underground buildings that are straight up and down, many entrances are not rectangular, but semicircular or peach-shaped. There are also things like couplets on the door frame and lintel. There are no Chinese characters on it, but many curved symbols.

Ms. Ou Sijia also said that these symbols are not words, but a kind of pattern of their ethnic group. They are not only in architecture, but also in many daily necessities. She can’t figure out how they come about. Anyway, it is the cultural heritage of generations. If they have them, they represent good luck and good luck, and if they don’t have them, they are not suitable.

The oldest man in her family is her grandmother, who is over 130 years old, with gray hair and neatly combed. She is a little fat, but she is not dizzy in her eyes or deaf ears, and has good teeth, which is very talkative.

By the way, as long as the new Eden has enough money, the problems of vision, hearing and teeth have been solved, they can all be replaced with substitutes, which is no different from the original ones. Anyway, Hong Tao can't see anything different from the old lady's artificial cornea and artificial teeth.

As for lifespan, it has to be said about it. Apart from the cloned pilot group, the imperial nobles should live the longest, and it is not very rare for those over 200 years old. If there is no law that cloned pilots cannot enter politics, it is estimated that all leaders and rich people in various countries will become immortal.

The average life span of the middle layer is about 150 years old. They don’t have that much money to replace artificial organs again and again, but they can also replace them once or twice at critical moments, and there is no need to do too dangerous work.

The lifespan of the lower class is relatively poor, less than 80 years old. Don’t think about changing organs, but you have to do the hardest and most dangerous work. Many people do not die of old age, but are eroded by harmful atmosphere, minerals and cosmic rays for a long time and eventually die of illness.

Hong Tao didn't care about the average life span. He chatted with the old lady for more than 40 minutes, most of which were chatting with each other. He also accompanied the old lady to watch the family photos with interest, and copied two photos after obtaining consent before saying goodbye.

"Ait, don't forget that I am your boss or your teacher!" Claire has been by Hong Tao's side, listening to more questions but after listening for a long time, he still couldn't understand what he was.

She also looked over and saw those two photos. There was nothing strange about it. It was nothing more than a photo of the old lady with her grandparents when she was a child. But she was very sure that this student who opened her mouth was lying must have gained something. The more she was lying, the more abnormal it was.

"I'll find you. Sometimes it's so smart that it's scary, but sometimes it's worrying about gains and losses. With my current state, if I don't have your help, let alone any major discoveries, I'm afraid I can't even figure out the history of the New Eden World, and it's even more impossible to discover any new technologies and materials. Even if I find something, it won't produce any benefits in my mind." Hong Tao's answer is very philosophical and in line with reality, but the more he talks, the more he needs to pay attention. The shovel begins to dig a hole.

"Don't try to confuse the concept. You are just my employees and students, not my slaves, and it is impossible to monitor them forever. This has given me a new idea. If you always worry me so much, it's easier to become a slave!"

The Taoist is one foot taller than the demon is one foot taller than the demon. Hong Tao has encountered a natural enemy. Not only did Claire not be fooled, but he also made the right response. With one force, he could not withstand human destruction no matter how he fooled him.

"There are so many people here, so let's go back to the spaceship to talk about the details." Let's lower your head again, but it hasn't been lifted up anyway.

"I have to say that thank you for your dinner, which gave me inspiration and inspiration. The ancient characters contain the word dragon, but it is different from the meaning of dragon in any existing language in New Eden. The word porcelain also has special meaning. It is a tableware made of minerals in ancient culture, usually white, and has other colors. The names of the porcelain clan are very strange. In addition, the appearance of the dragon in their clan emblems makes me feel that this clan may have a close relationship with the ancient civilization."

The speed of returning to the spacecraft was several times faster than coming. Claire was really a decisive person. In order to hear the result a few minutes earlier, he used his privileges to get on the shuttle of the Emma Empire Planetary Management Agency and no longer had to wait for the civilian shuttle. Then Hong Tao was grabbed into the escape capsule by her mechanical arm, and immediately confessed after connecting with the main brain, and did not dare to do it for a second later.

"And what did you find here?" The mechanical monster was holding Hong Tao tightly in his arms with his mechanical hand, with his head facing him absolutely intimate. Although she didn't understand why this man was so enthusiastic about the original way of savages, she was very sure that as long as there was close contact, this cunning man would be much easier to deal with.

"First of all, Ou Sijia is not the original surname of her family. Her family's original surname was Wu, and it was a branch of ancient civilization. There are many patterns on the architectural decoration of her family or the entire city. That is not patterns, but also one of ancient characters. Unfortunately, I don't have much related memories in my mind. Let's look at the backgrounds of these two photos, what did you see?"

"...In the old city, the maintenance cost of building cities on the ground is too high. Not only the empire, but many ground cities have been moved underground in the past century." Claire looked at the photos in the image for a long time, but still found no suspicion.

"The characters on the lintel of the building are not imperial languages ​​or federal languages. They are another manifestation of ancient characters, which should be called Chinese pinyin. The meaning is the name of the street, and I guess it should be called Shuangyue Cave or something."

To be honest, if Hong Tao hadn't discovered Ou Sijia's original surname, he wouldn't have looked at every detail in the photo so carefully. When he discovered the secret of those two lines of words, all the previous guesses seemed to correspond.

"If the porcelain clan is a descendant of ancient civilization, why did they become slaves to the Emma people and never resist?" Claire had not completely believed this speculation, but did not ignore these evidences. He was secretly asking his master to help analyze the rules of the pinyin.

"I don't have much memory about this, but one thing is certain that the porcelain clan is a relatively weak group even in the ancient civilization. After the disappearance of the ancient civilization, they only inherited simple fragments of life habits and did not continue the entire culture. Why this is still to be studied."

Who are the porcelain clans? Hong Tao is 100% sure that they are descendants of the Korean Peninsula. Those patterns are transformed from Korean, but unfortunately he doesn’t know a single word.

The surname Wu is also an ancient surname from the Korean Peninsula. Ms. Wu's father is a foreigner and can't tell it very well, but the old lady's grandfather and grandmother obviously have a pure bloodline. Even after more than 20,000 years of reproduction, she can still distinguish her appearance characteristics at a glance.
Chapter completed!