Migu La walked towards them with a smile. She was carrying an old brown leather suitcase that was half a person's height and big enough to hold two of her. The box looked so heavy that it could break her waist, so Luo Binhan had no choice but to step forward and help.
"Ah, thank you." Migula said, "Here are my medicines and life-support equipment. Can you carry them?"
The box was indeed surprisingly heavy. Luo Binhan had no idea how she brought this thing here. Fortunately, Momolo also came up at this time: "I'll do it, Mr. Luo."
He lifted the box up with one hand, and then greeted Migula politely: "We meet again, Ms. Migula."
Migu La seemed to have noticed him just now.
"Romo." She said happily waving her hands, "You remember me too, are you two brothers here for a trip?"
Her words reminded Luo Binhan. They never told Mi Gula any real information when they were in Port Jimo.
"Yes, Ms. Migula," Momolo said, "We came here to visit with a few friends. Are you here to visit too?"
Mi Gula's smile suddenly faded, like a blooming moonlight flower that began to wither at the first ray of dawn.
“My grandmother believes in Zen, and I think it’s necessary to come here for a visit.” She said, “But I mainly come here for treatment... The original treatment plan was not going well, and the doctor who was responsible for following me recommended this place to me. A witch doctor. But I can’t go inside the city, especially to Yueluduan, so I made an appointment to meet him here.”
Momolo nodded solemnly and sympathetically: "Will you stay here during your treatment?"
"Yes, I rented a small house near here. The rent here is really expensive, but my grandmother's former friend is willing to give me a discount, so I think I can still afford it..."
When they were chatting here, Yaleriga also came over.
"Hello, I am Yagalai, a friend traveling with these two people." She said to Migula.
Mi Gula's eyes suddenly lit up. She breathed inconspicuously and looked at Yaleriga for a moment.
"Oh, hello, I'm Migula," she said with a bit of fascination, "You are so beautiful, madam. Are your horns natural, or are they decorations? They match your temperament very well!"
"Thank you." Yaleriga said, "You are very cute. How long do you plan to stay here?"
"I don't know, it depends on the progress of the treatment. But I think it will take a while, right?"
Mi Gula exhaled softly, as if he wanted to blow away all his worries. Yaleriga observed her expression, and then said calmly: "We will stay here for a while, maybe we will meet again."
"That's good." Mi Gula said happily, "Before I came here, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to adapt to the environment here. If someone comes to visit me often, then I don't have to be too lonely."
"Do you mind telling us your address? We can stop by when we come to Lotus Star in the future."
"Oh, that's great, I'm more than welcome!"
Migula immediately took out the pen and paper from the outer layer of the suitcase. She wrote an address in slender and round handwriting, folded it and handed it to Yaleriga.
"My house may be a little small," she warned in advance. "I hope you don't mind, but I didn't expect to meet visitors here. If you know what day you are coming, you'd better tell me in advance so that I can I can prepare more food and drinks to entertain you."
"No need to bother." Yaleriga said briskly, "I think we will see you again soon."
They parted at the foot of the mountain. After boarding the plane, Yaleriga stared thoughtfully at the piece of paper in her hand, as if she was planning something important.
This phenomenon made Luo Binhan feel some subtle uneasiness. He carefully recalled all the words that Yalayliga had said to him, and finally discovered an important fact: Yalayliga had never said that she only slept with men.
He couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking about now?"
Yaleriga turned to look at him with a strange smile on her lips. Not only her, but even Momolo was looking at him with a weird, almost content look.
"I'm thinking about that girl, Migula." Yaleriga said, "She's quite cute."
"...You are on official business now, is it not appropriate to do this?"
Yaleriga pursed her lips slightly and smiled at him with ulterior motives: "What do you think I want to do?"
Luo Binhan leaned back desperately, and then said solemnly: "You may want to concentrate on your studies."
"She has nothing for me to learn." Yaleriga said, "The knowledge sharing caused by the exchange of reproductive system fluids with me cannot be subjectively controlled, which means that we will get each other's knowledge without reservation, so I You can’t do that casually.”
Luo Binhan breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt that the world had returned to tranquility and peace.
"She is interested in you." Yaleriga suddenly spoke when he relaxed.
"Ah?" Luo Binhan said.
"She remembers your name, even though it's a pseudonym." Yaleriga pointed out, "The only chance you have to meet is at Port Jimo, and if she doesn't take the same route as us, then it will be difficult for her to arrive at Gate City. It will take at least two months - due to the difference in flow rates between the star planes - but she still remembers your name."
"Don't she also remember Lao Mo?" Luo Binhan said with a shrug.
"She didn't even see Momolo at first sight." Yaleriga corrected, "She saw you and then thought of Momolo."
Luo Binhan glanced at the side. Ever since he bought the peripheral, Momolo's whole body has continued to emit white light, as clear and eye-catching as the coming of the Holy Son. And even if the light is hidden due to the daytime environment, Momolo himself is quite recognizable in appearance.
He began to think about this matter seriously, and then felt strongly that it was not simple.
"Does she have a conspiracy?" He said nervously, "Assassin? Beauty trap? The enemy of that boy Jing Huang?"
"She is an ordinary person, maybe with a little extraterrestrial blood." Yaleriga said.
"how do you know?"
"If you've been trained to fight, or you've killed someone, and you have malicious intentions, it will always leave some traces in your demeanor."
Her gaze swept over her waist, where the exposed skin was wrapped with some kind of luminous tattoo that looked like a symbol.
"And," she added, "if this is a conspiracy, she should try to avoid Momolo and I's attention, rather than contact you in front of us."
"How do you know it's not because she is particularly stupid?" Luo Binhan waved his hands and said, "People have many ideas. What if she is a killer with clear ideas? Besides, Lao Mo is inseparable from me now. She just wants to There is no point in contacting me alone. In short, you old man, please don't have any whims. It is impossible for heaven to come to you. Don't I have some points about my level? I don't fall in love at first sight. "
Yaleriga's eyes were like seeing an eight-foot strong man hiding in the washing machine drum.
"You have to know that the distance between 'interesting' and 'love at first sight' is as far as the earth and the moon." She said, "You will be interested in many people, which only means that there is some possibility between you, but if you have nothing If you don't do it, nothing will happen. She may have an impression of you just because your hairstyle looks like her pet, or maybe she made a wish to strike up a conversation with the first person of the opposite sex she saw... There's nothing special about that. unless you go to her with this address."
She raised her fingers, holding the note written by Mi Gula between her fingers. Luo Binhan stared at it for a few seconds, then shook his head firmly.
"Okay." Yaleriga said. She seemed to give up and began to sit in her seat with her eyes closed to concentrate. That made Luo Binhan feel like he was being pardoned. However, in just ten minutes, he began to feel restless again.
He couldn't help but ask: "What disease does she have?"
Neither Momolo nor Yaleriga answered. They just looked at him with the same strange, pleased and contented eyes.
