Chapter 792
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Under the expectations of everyone, the Mid-Autumn Festival finally arrived.
Naraza and Gongsun Murong sent things to the migrating team, each with moon cakes, bunches of grapes, a big crab, a bowl of rice wine, and some children who do not drink to adults.
People here usually eat a lot of food, but they have never tasted moon cakes. They are very curious why they don’t eat them.
Clansman, who is responsible for maintaining the manor for the two people, has an extra sweet-scented osmanthus cake, as well as spicy fried escargot and a lot of other fruits.
They also set up a lot of barbecue stalls on their big flying beasts. The Epoloka beast they raised became their main barbecue meat, and the poultry they raised was also given by the taro from Naraza. Stewed.
Nancya Khan also brought his people to join in the fun. They passed the test of life and death, and now it’s the harvest season. Two children from his family were sent to the Gongsun family patriarch, the chief executive star of the Galactic Civilization. Home, spend the holidays with Xiaoqi Xiaotang.
"I still want to eat crabs." A four-year-old Sisi Borai, the youngest granddaughter of Herama Dorangan, came over with an empty plate and asked Naraza to ask for crabs.
Naraza doesn’t need to go to see it to know what’s going on. Hera Madorangan likes to eat crabs, so Cici Borai broke off her crab by two big tongs and gave it to Great Grandfather. She came over and asked for it by herself.
"This filial piety, it's not a waste of Mid-Autumn Festival, come to elder sister, elder sister will choose the best crab for you, female crabs choose yellow and big crabs, male crabs choose cream and fat, tongs Keep it for you."
Naraza picked up the girl, found two crabs to open the shell, and used a small spoon to dip her in ginger vinegar to feed her, and at the same time use Inner Strength to help the little girl get rid of the cold.
Heramadolangan took a sip of wine, slowly exhaled, and asked Gongsun Murong: "Why don't you usually make mooncakes?"
"Because mooncakes are historical and cultural evolution It used to be just a kind of ordinary food, and then gradually became a kind of food with unique meaning. After being made into a round shape, it just matched the moon appearance of the galactic civilization Earth Empire.
As for why must be in This day is defined as a festival. It can be inferred from the sacrifices in ancient times that the place where the sacrifices were made was actually the Central Plains at that time. At that time, the Central Plains was the season for harvesting millet and sorghum in August of the lunar calendar.
Just choose A moment when the moon is at its fullest, in order to hope for a good harvest, and at the same time pray for the coming cold season.
After many changes, it became the current festival. Some It’s a reunion, I guess it happened at that time that a lot of hands were needed to harvest, so they all went home to help."
Gongsun Murong inferred that the occurrence of a festival is usually related to daily life. Especially in terms of eating.
Huaqa next to him was fascinated, and asked: "Since it is a holiday, why are you so persistent? Obviously only two days off, some people count the time to drive home, but the distance is too long. It’s a pity that I can’t go back far. As for?” At this time Naraza said: “Of course, with the inheritance of civilization, everyone has regarded the Mid-Autumn Festival as a time for family gatherings. It has become a habit. As long as that day, if you don’t go home, you will always feel shortcomings, especially that many poems specifically describe this day.
At the same time, because of underdeveloped technology and inconvenient transportation, traveling far away is fundamental. There is no way to go home, so I miss my hometown to the moon, and chant a few more Mid-Autumn Festival poems, and it will be even more uncomfortable."
"What poetry is so powerful?" Huzha obviously does not believe that poetry has that. Kind of power.
Naraza lowered his lips: "You don’t need a poem, just say a few words. For example, where can you find a thousand mountains and thousands of rivers, and the letters of thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains are unpleasant. The ends of the earth are the same. The lakeshore of my hometown should be full of crabs, and the north is cold and snow is coming. I stare at the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the years are full of loneliness. Do you miss home? Do you remember where you played when you were a child? Can’t go back."
Huaika was very happy at first, but when Naraza said it, she really remembered how it was when she didn't escape before, and said depressedly: "At least we clansman are all together."
"Yeah, so people have to go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival. When you were tricked into working in a black kiln, did you miss your loved ones?" Which pot is Naraza?
Huaika looked around, grabbed a big crab and pried open the shell, squeezed the meat with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a vague voice: "Eat crabs, eat crabs, this crab is so delicious , It’s better if you fry it."
"Don’t talk nonsense, how can big crabs be fried? Steamed is the most authentic. Tomorrow I will grab some small sea crabs for you and eat them with deep-frying, Karma It’s crispy, it can be used as a snack and can be served with wine, Hah!"
Naraza raised his glass while talking, looked up and drank it, chucking his mouth: "Aging is delicious."
At this time, the four exiled people were playing mahjong and baking food, saying all kinds of silly things. Naraza was usually a shame. Gongsun Murong’s cards were always good. Without any restrictions, he could Tianhe.
But the four of them are very happy. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival did not allow two of them to float here alone to eat cabbage and potatoes.
The two people who entered the mysterious place also made mooncakes by themselves. They ate one of them, and then gnawed crabs, while the others were all sucked in by the black guy.
At the same time, it also spit out a lot of water and soil. It has developed a habit of eating other people's food. It does not need to use the same thing to pay back, just take out the water and soil.
"Let me give you a name, it is convenient to communicate, my name is Naraza, his name is Gongsun Murong, how about you... you will be called Momo in the future, this name is cute, vivid, and vivid. See if you When I disagree, I agree. Very well, Momo, come, taste the grilled crab, eat one, just take out the water and the soil."
Naraza pushes a grilled crab The black guy named her Mo Mo, and brought out ten cubic meters of water from the lake, plus fifty cubic meters of soil from the side.
Then pushed another one, and it continued to be ten cubic meters of water and fifty cubic meters of soil. After a few shots, Momo understood. After eating five in a row, no ten cubic meters of it was spit out. Water and two hundred and fifty cubic meters of soil.
"Very good, let’s start eating watermelon below. Cut a watermelon in half, and then cut it into eight pieces, one dime, not one dime and one watermelon, but one dime and one watermelon, haha, you’re really not humorous. Feel, forget, to be honest, eat a piece of watermelon, you take one cubic meter of water and two cubic meters of sand, remember it is sand, sand is sweet for watermelon, and you can grow ginger if you don’t grow watermelon..."
Naraza kept talking, kept feeding Momo food, and then made Momo spit something out.
When talking, her spirit strength did not forget to release fluctuations. She treats the black guy as a child. Now she teaches to talk. Looking forward to one day we can communicate with each other more easily. It's not simple bartering like it is now.
Gongsun Murong and Naraza have analyzed that Momo should be connected to another place. Its body itself is a connected channel, a bit like Soul Space, where you can put things on one side and take the other side.
The difference is that Momo's ability now looks better than Soul Space. Soul Space is broken and it can still be connected.
Momo ate a lot today, and ate it all day, until the evening, Gongsun Murong artificially made a moon, shone it over the spaceship, and then stared at the moon in a daze, and Naraza followed in a daze.
Momo doesn’t care about the moon or the moon. It eats on its own and is very conscious. According to the ratio given by Naraza, it eats as much as it eats. It doesn’t know whether it is digested or not. Where did the stuff go?
Looking at the'moon', Naraza leaned on the shoulder of Gongsun Murong, and said quietly, "When are we heads? Are we really going to create a civilization here and never return Go, just be the god of this civilization?"
"There should be a turning point." Gongsun Murong comforted.
Naraza looked at Momo who was eating again: "In fact, it’s good to be a god. Ancient people are so stupid. Please bless God and Divine Immortal. If there is a god who created them and other creatures, Does God care about them?
It's like when we create a small galaxy in the future, and then cultivate life on a certain planet. Those life have high wisdom, some low wisdom, wisdom The low one is the wild beast, the high wisdom is like humans. When the wild beast eats people, people beg us for help. How can we help?
Their lives are the same in our eyes, even if it’s a Extinct, a new kind of life, in our eyes, is nothing but the Life Reincarnation that created the earth.
We will only watch it quietly, unless there is a change in our mood, who will care about the ebb and flow All beings at the time of fall are in various forms, so waiting for God's help, it is better to rely on yourself."
Gongsun Murong did not say anything. He felt that Naraza was right, but he thought that somewhere there seemed to be a way out.
After a while, he said, "Is the place where we are now formed naturally, or is it made of some lifeform? The meteorite found before, isn’t it Momo brought from elsewhere? ?"
"No, most of the things that Momo takes out are little by little. Its volume is so big. The meteorite doesn't look like it was assembled after it, and its wisdom is not so high. "
Naraza is skeptical about this. She stared at Momo, instead of saying: "You better communicate with us quickly. We can get out through you. Don't worry about it. At least it's better than black. The lacquer is strong."
The ink sucking food stopped for a while, and then it started sucking again.
In the exile, four people finished drawing cards, and two Naraza exchanged positions with the opposite Gongsun Murong. They used Gongsun Murong's cards because their cards were not good.
After changing positions, the two of them are happy. The two Gongsun Murongs are all in the sky. They can be tied by one card, and they have to listen to several cards at the same time. This is a great opportunity.
So draw cards and play cards. The two Gongsun Murong cards start to change. Each card drawn is useful, but two Narazas can't get a card while listening.
"I've taken it. It's okay. Obviously, I have listened to several cards, but I can't match it. Big Brother Murong, you are so lucky, why don't you let us go out? I believe you can definitely do it."
Naraza said helplessly to the two blindfolded Gongsun Murong, yes, Gongsun Murong blindfolded, and then grabbed the card or played it directly, or whatever Change a card to play, and that's it, the two people are now listening.
The voice of Naraza's complaint fell, and a dazzling rays of light burst out at a distance of more than 200,000 kilometers in front of the spaceship.
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