Luo Binhan thought for a while, and then firmly pulled away Marin's hand.
"I don't believe it," he said.
"What don't you believe? My opinion?" Marin shrugged, "I'm just providing an idea."
He spoke very casually, obviously not intending to argue with Luo Binhan. But Luo Binhan couldn't let this matter pass easily. He closed his eyes and recalled silently for a while, and then said: "Your idea of explaining this legend is quite suitable, but I think this legend may not be true."
"Then I can't help you. You still told me this story." Marin said, "But wait, I always feel like I have heard similar stories somewhere?"
He showed an expression that his memory had been touched, and Luo Binhan was so frightened that he quickly grabbed him and talked about it, never letting any words related to "jade" or "rainbow" enter his head. This strategy seemed to be successful in the end. Ma Lin failed to think of the story of Yuyin Girl, but said to Luo Binhan with a little regret: "I have heard many folk stories in Mencheng, and I will also try to find out their origins, and found that There is truth hidden behind most of them - not necessarily the complete truth, but people always put some unspeakable things into stories. In my opinion, the story you are telling has a high probability of being true. Yes, my friend. It has a lot of unusual details, and how do you know it’s not credible?”
"I've seen the guy from my roommate's dad's side." Luo Binhan said, "I don't think he looks like the guy from your hometown. I'm not scolding you, but... his style of painting is different from yours. Too much the same.”
"What do you mean by that word?"
Luo Binhan was speechless. The image of Fak eating spicy hot pot appeared in his mind. The shiny bald head, the expression as serious as that of a veteran cadre, and the remarks that were so serious that they seemed completely unserious - that was completely incompatible with the palace conspiracy of swords, shadows, and power and desire that Marin described.
He still remembers the first time he heard the name "Fake". At that time, he had not officially met him, but only knew about the existence of such a programmer from Zhou Yu's mouth. The name almost made him laugh until his stomach cramped. As a primitive person on the Internet, Zhou Yu naturally didn't understand the humor of this matter, and even asked Fake the meaning of his name.
"——What is as level as water is called Dharma, and what is superior to one's own selfishness is called restraint. A person should be upright and fair. This is the meaning of my name."
It is said that this is what Fake replied to Zhou Yu at the time, and Zhou Yu also sent the exact words to Luo Binhan on his mobile phone. Although this made Luo Binhan's risk of gastric cramps reach a new high, now that I think about it, it seems to be quite consistent with Fake's daily speech and behavior.
Perhaps Fake cannot represent the Wuyuan people, but it is still difficult for Luo Binhan to imagine that their country is resurrected in a conspiracy: Wuyuan Star - the country of black stones in Jing Huang's mouth - was once on the verge of destruction, and sent one of the surviving children to Go to Chi County. The child met a "goddess" and married him when he grew up. And the purpose of their arrangement was just to get her to lift a curse.
He really couldn't connect this dark fairy tale-like legend with a bald man who refused to work overtime, so he decided to hide the matter in his heart for the time being, and wait until Jing Huang woke up to ask the truth. Anyway, there is nothing to worry about. He is not even sure whether the Yuyin Girl is really related to Jing Huang's life experience. Maybe it is just a misunderstanding caused by the overlap of a series of legendary elements?
"There's something wrong with this," he muttered.
"There are problems in this world." Marin said, "So why are you holding on to one place? All I can tell you is what I heard, that is, Gu Yolu's brain is not very good at turning around. I It's not to insult them or anything, I mean, once they commit to something, it's like there's a rope hanging around their necks and they're dragging them to do it. Of course from our standpoint, There are good and bad gods, but they are essentially the same. And their standards for appreciating people are very weird. Money, appearance, ability, power... those may not be as useful as giving them a leaf. They see What they hear is different from us, so they are born with a set of weird logic."
Luo Binhan didn't quite agree with Ma Lin's remarks. He has not yet fully figured out what the "Ancient Law" is, but if Jing Huang is also a part of it, then he feels that Jing Huang's speed of learning the dialect of his hometown can be regarded as flexible.
"So," he asked, still a little hesitant, "what kind of person do you think a magic goddess would fall in love with? What does she like about him? Is it possible that it's the hairstyle?"
"hairstyle?"
"It's nothing," Luo Binhan said, "Just pretend I didn't mention it. I just can't figure out how this happened."
"And I don't understand how you can't figure this out. Isn't it fucking obvious?"
Marin suddenly accused angrily: "You are entangled with two magicians!"
"Those are two different things." Luo Binhan said firmly, "It has nothing to do with me, okay? Don't keep bringing the topic to me. Mi Gula is not a magical princess."
"Man, you saw what she looked like at the end. She was the last bloodline of a higher civilization, her hair was flying, she was full of sparks, and she could tell some magical secrets that people couldn't figure out - that's what the fuck We usually call the magical princess in stories, okay? You asked me what kind of person a goddess would fall in love with, and I said that gods shouldn’t fall in love with anyone, but she won’t act according to my point of view anyway. I How do you know what attracted her to you?"
"Because my hair style was like a sheep." Luo Binhan said with a straight face.
Marin was actually confused by his answer. He couldn't answer for a moment and just stared at the top of his head.
"Are you fucking serious?" Luo Binhan said a little embarrassed, "Don't I have any other advantages?"
"Oh, of course not. Your nose looks pretty good. It looks like an actor I know in a Star Network drama. Then again, Ancient Law doesn't pay much attention to appearance - in many cases, your material form has no influence on them. It doesn’t matter at all, do you understand? So rather than what your advantages are, how you treat them may be more important.”
Marin solemnly announced: "Dealing with ancient laws is a talent. It may exist in any form of species, maybe you, maybe a bird, maybe some wild man here. I know someone Savages are particularly good at dealing with Frosttail. Look at our werewolf friend, he not only helps those wildlings with things, but also always wants to keep a distance from them. That must be difficult for normal people to understand, right? But there are people in that village. A savage could play with him."
Luo Binhan suspected that Ma Lin was changing the subject, but the second half of what he said did arouse Luo Binhan's interest. He asked a little surprised: "Frosttail is so close to a wild man?"
"Yes. It seems to me that they are inseparable."
Marin's choice of words almost led Luo Binhan into a misunderstanding, until the poet added that this was just an exaggeration for the time being, and did not refer to any substantive relationship between Frosttail and the Savages.
This was better than Luo Binhan's misunderstanding, but it still surprised him. There were so many things that attracted his attention during this period that he had no time to pay attention to the current situation of several fellow passengers.
This sudden news temporarily diluted the haze and troubles brought to him by the legend of Yuyin Nu. This was exactly what he wanted now, so he immediately decided to see is believing and let Marin take him to see what happened.
"Go now?" Marin said, "Look at the time. Do you really don't need to sleep?"
Luo Binhan then remembered that he came back after dark. Blue Magpie had gone to the tree house in the Savage Village, and he came back to sleep, although he didn't feel sleepy at all.
The dark circles under Ma Lin's eyes were not completely gone, so Luo Binhan had to send him back to rest with regret. He still didn't want to sleep, and the quiet and empty spaceship made him feel a little lonely, so much so that he almost went sightseeing in Marin's bedroom. It wasn't until the other party slammed the door in front of him angrily that he ran alone to check on Jing Huang. As a result, the interstellar pirate was still in the same state, leaning against the wall motionless like an exquisite puppet.
Luo Binhan followed ∈'s previous instructions and laid him down. He looked at his expression and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he played cards with the robot commanded by ∈ in the room. ∈ Zhitian swore that he would not use his surveillance rights to spy on Luo Binhan's cards, but this time Luo Binhan did not drink, and ran to turn Jing Huang over every few dozen minutes, so he still lost miserably.
They played cards until dawn the next day. When the first ray of dawn hit the top of the Silence, he immediately rushed to Marin's room with ∈'s reminder, forced Marin to get up from the bed, and urged him to take him to see Frosttail's current situation.
Marin complained endlessly, but he had no choice but to be escorted away by him. They took the aircraft to the savage village and found Frosttail in the trees not far from the farmland.
They saw the huge silver wolf yawning sleepily in the morning sun. There was also a savage about thirteen or fourteen years old lying near its hind legs, resting comfortably on Frosttail's thick fur. When the two came closer, they found that the latter was happily removing the morning dew that had condensed on Shuangwei's fur.
This scene had a major impact on Luo Binhan. He stood stiffly on the spot, staring at the man and the wolf who were immersed in the laziness of the morning. Until Shuangwei climbed out of the grass, walked slowly in front of them with small steps, and turned into a silver-haired young man.
"Uh," Luo Binhan said, "What are you doing?"
"Sleep." Frosttail replied.
He looked very natural and not awkward at all. That kind of calmness left Luo Binhan at a loss.
"Why are you suddenly so close to the villagers here?" Luo Binhan asked again.
Shuangwei shook his head, glanced back, and still said in a low and casual tone: "It's just that one. He likes to follow me everywhere."
"Fuck." Luo Binhan said, "So you let him follow?"
"I tried to get rid of him, but he is talented at tracking." Frosttail replied, "Occasionally there are people like this in the group who are closer to the forest than their own kind. This doesn't happen often, so I plan to teach him some Knowledge of the forest...may take several years.”
This time Ma Lin also opened his mouth along with Luo Binhan.
"How many years?" Marin said, "Friend, I don't think we will stay here longer. At first we were just looking for a missing alchemist, remember? Now he has been found, our respected captain Something unexpected happened again, it’s time to apply oil to the soles of your feet.”
Frosttail's expression showed that he was not surprised by what Marin said, but he just smiled slightly.
"You really should leave," he said, "but I plan to stay here for a while and see what happens next."
He seemed to have made up his mind, and words could not persuade him to do so. Luo Binhan didn't know whether his decision was wise or not. He could only look at the little savage hiding in the bushes and watching them with shock.
"Do you believe what I say now?" Marin poked Shuangwei after he walked away. "That savage brat is definitely a fucking genius for picking up conversations with Ancient Yolu. And if he can let a werewolf stay in such a remote place , you will never guess who the goddess of magic will fall in love with."
