Luo Binhan found that sometimes he couldn't understand what Momoluo was thinking. That was purely a matter of thinking and had nothing to do with the difference in the amount of information they were processing. He didn't think Momolo was a fool - that is to say, if something was simple enough for Luo Binhan to understand, then Momolo would probably have understood it already. This Yongguang clan has lived longer than the origin of his surname.
However, now he is also trying to change his perspective on this matter. That may be caused by the long lifespan. Perhaps for a race with a long life, there are not many past things that are worth remembering. They are more inclined to take actions to improve the situation, because that will accompany them for a longer future. .
While he was meditating while holding the candy bar in his mouth, Momoluo was still beside him making an impassioned speech, telling all the touching moments since he and Jing Huang met. Luo Binhan didn't listen completely, but he was sure that some stories about "robbery", "civilizing criminals", and "hit and run" drifted into his ears. Nowadays, his moral standards are much lower than those in Lihai City, but that doesn't sound like a healthy and harmonious interpersonal relationship - but who is qualified to say that? The Yongguang people don't even go to the toilet. Their physical health cannot be explained by the medicine of their hometown, so obviously their mental health cannot be explained either.
"We want to help Mr. Xuanhong get out of the shadow of his family!" Momolo finally announced.
Luo Binhan was still sucking his mince-flavored candy bar, thinking about whether he would have time to chat with some cat people after returning to Gate City, until Momolo started shaking his shoulders, reminding him to give a formal answer.
"Oh," Luo Binhan said absently, "do you want the young master to meet his father?"
"Of course, Mr. Luo! No matter what kind of conflict Mr. Xuan Hong has with his relatives, they should make it clear in person! This is what I have been persuading Mr. Xuan Hong like this all along!"
Luo Binhan did not completely oppose his idea, but he was not very active on the matter. Unlike Momoluo, Jing Huang's reaction made him feel that now was not the time. Far from it. He told Momolo honestly what he thought. The good-tempered Yongguang clan seemed disappointed, but he didn't say anything accusatory to him.
"But, Mr. Luo. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to return to Mencheng, Mr. Xuanhong will definitely let the Silence go further and further. There will be even fewer opportunities for him to face his relatives."
"Maybe it's better not to face it." Luo Binhan said. He said this sentence almost without thinking, but he was surprised - Momolo stood up from his seat and shouted to him in an excited voice.
"You can't escape, Mr. Luo! Neither you nor Mr. Xuanhong can live with the shadow on your back like this!"
"Ah?" Luo Binhan said. He was about to find a random topic to talk about, but Momolo's eyes were firmly fixed on him, making him restless. In the past, he wouldn't have cared about it, but... Momolo knew about the giraffe toothbrush. Does this mean that the Yongguang tribe actually knew more? In the brief moment of their self-disappearance, outside of purely pictorial memories, could Momolo feel what he felt? Think what he thinks?
"I think the reason why Mr. Xuanhong brought you, Mr. Luo, on board must be for this reason, right? Maybe it's because you both share the same pain..."
"That's very different." Luo Binhan interjected, "I saw his father in my dream for a while... I think they are completely different things."
"Escape will not solve the problem!" Momolo repeated firmly.
Luo Binhan didn't know if this was related to the change in Momolo's clothing, but he did find that his familiar old partner seemed a little different from the past. This time, Momolo did not put forward his opinions gently and tactfully, but became determined, proactive, and even a little tough. He couldn't say this was a bad thing, but he was somewhat caught off guard.
"...We can't convince the young master." He had to bring the topic back, "When we get to Gate City, send your brother back to the Eternal Light Realm. Once he finds our ship, he will be on his way immediately."
"That's why we have to convince him during this period of time, Mr. Luo! With our bond with Mr. Xuanhong, we will definitely be able to move his closed heart! What just happened has proved this!"
Luo Binhan admired the Momoluo in front of him with his head held high and his fists raised, full of fighting spirit. He could even see a bit of Upsilon in his determined eyes. But when he thought about the real Upsilon lying in his infancy and drinking milk at this moment, he had to admit that the Yongguang Clan had its limits. He had never seen any pirates abandon evil and do good under Momolo's teachings, let alone pirates who robbed pirates.
"Come on," he encouraged, somewhat disingenuously.
Momolo gestured to himself with his fists passionately, as if he was going to revisit Jing Huang's bedroom in the next second. Luo Binhan finally caught him. He advised Momoluo to find another time, preferably when Jing Huang was not so uncertain. During this time, they could do other things, such as preparing for the next stage of study, or simply studying Momolo's new form - Momolo has not yet made a third attempt since the disastrous first attempt. Transformed a second time, so they still don't know the power of his new ray. Its only record was that it almost sent Luo Binhan to the West.
His reminder made Momoluo hang his head and began to apologize to Luo Binhan continuously. At this moment, a dark shadow flashed outside the open door. Luo Binhan noticed it with sharp eyes and immediately opened his mouth to call out to the passing black cat.
"Where were you wandering around?" he asked it. "Just running around on this boat?"
"No," said the black cat, "further away. A glimpse at the edge of the abyss, to see which familiar faces are asleep or awake."
Luo Binhan didn't quite understand its riddle. He decided not to be distracted by this incident, but continued the conversation with Jing Huang.
"Do you know Jing Liyuan?"
"Humph. That brat's adoptive grandfather. Did he tell you?"
Luo Binhan was extremely satisfied with its wording and straightforwardness. He moved his buttocks to make room for the black cat on the seat. But the black cat paid no attention to this. Instead, he jumped on the back of the chair and paced back and forth along the steep narrow edge.
Luo Binhan quietly reached out to catch its tail: "What kind of person is Jing Liyuan?"
"A man who was once very famous in Chi County." Black Cat said, "As a mortal, he is a very outstanding person. If compared with you, he is extremely smart. For a long time He traveled around and published some doctrines, which were not liked by the monks, but it was not harmful to his life. Until Will noticed him and noticed that there was something not very local in his words. At that time, Will His condition was not bad - in Chi County, his mind remained relatively stable and long-term, and he decided to go and see this person in person. I don't know whether they met in the end, but soon Jing Liyuan came from the Central Kingdom. He disappeared. He hid in the west, which was the most difficult area for monks to control, where he was treated politely by several kings. Dongzhu, Guoshi, Zongsheng... the more they respected him and his whimsical ideas, the more they respected him and his fantastic ideas. Turning away from the teachings of the Mountain Men and believing that their world could be better in another way. This idea spread across several kingdoms, finally leading Will to order Ender to find him. But the monks disagreed. This matter took him a little more time. When Ender got there, Jing Liyuan was missing. He disappeared from the world, and even the deceased did not know his whereabouts until Will discovered another one twenty years later. The young man surnamed Jing - he gets extremely angry every time he mentions this matter. If the monks hadn't secretly obstructed him, he could have put the whole matter together faster."
"Why do the monks do this?"
"They have such tempers. Will says so, and one of them in particular doesn't get along with him."
"But he sounds like he's doing them a favor?"
"He made a mistake." Black Cat shook his ears and said, "A spell. A betrayal. A tombstone. He just couldn't put it down."
Luo Binhan straightened his tail in dissatisfaction: "Don't be ridiculous."
"That's more or less his hometown, and one of those monks was his friend... They had a long-term relationship until his favorite student died. But no matter what, Will had another affection for his Chixian friend. Eye to eye—when conditions permit.”
"How much do you treat him differently?" Luo Binhan asked.
"Like you and Zhou Yu." Black Cat said. Luo Binhan was shocked by this metaphor. The black cat quietly landed under his glare and tiptoed out of the door.
