It is not convenient to cook at home, and it is more inconvenient to violently. Lu Xiaoai's existence. Although the food delivery service of this era is very convenient, I always feel that the packaged items are always a little less atmosphere.

At the suggestion of Director Li, three old popsicles from the 21st century took a taxi to a small restaurant on the edge of Jinling University Town, ordered a good table and a box of beer, and sat by the window.

"... The owner of this store is also an old popsicle from the early 21st century, two years before I woke up. It was the frozen people mutual help community he pulled me into that year, and now I am working for this volunteer Work, he introduced me. "

Opened a bottle of cold beer, Director Li smiled with a bit of nostalgia and continued.

"... I come here a few times a week to eat, the taste is still the taste of a hundred years ago, quite nostalgic."

He also opened a bottle of beer, Lu Zhou asked casually.

"Why did he come from this era?"

"Except for people like me and Wan Peng who took the mission to the future, the rest of the dormants freeze themselves, mostly because of terminal illness," Director Li continued. "Maybe it was cancer. He didn't say it, and I didn't. Ask carefully, but after all this time, his illness is cured. "

Cancer?

Lu Zhou suddenly remembered an old man.

And the old man is still his student.

I do n’t know if her illness is cured, or if she woke up at a certain time a hundred years ago and spent a life that she had n’t had ...

Just as Lu Zhou was walking, a young clerk girl suddenly came towards their table with a pot of steaming grilled fish.

"The pot of grilled fish was brought to you by the boss," looking at Lu Zhou, who was sitting by the window, the little girl smiled wryly, and continued, "He told me to ask you for him Say thank you ... Thanks to your kindness, he can get up from the bed and start a new life in this era. "

Looking at the little clerk, Lu Zhou gave a slight stupefaction, and then said with a smile.

"Don't thank me, I just did what I should do."

The scent of cumin is scattered, and the table is staggered. In front of this table full of good dishes, the three of them opened the conversation box and enjoyed the table food with a smile.

In two days Wang Peng will go to the National University of Science and Technology to study the preparatory course. This meal is not only a celebration of a reunion a hundred years later, but also a preparation for him.

Looking at the rising white mist in the iron pot, Lu Zhou suddenly had an illusion, as if he was living in an unreal dream.

Before returning to earth, he never thought that, a century after he woke up, he would still be able to sit in a restaurant with his old friends like today, eating grilled fish, drinking beer and talking about the past. , Talking about a new life in the future.

Of course, he was actually clear.

Even if they meet again today, a hundred years later, it will only delay the departure time.

If the bottle of "Honor" really gave him eternal time, then it is almost destined, he will watch the people around him grow old one by one, and in the end only he is left alone.

Perhaps the red potion or purple potion is the right choice.

The former can at least inject healthy genes into human civilization, while the latter may open a door to the unknown, unprecedented to human civilization.

Only eternal life is a bottle of poison.

This is true both for him and for human civilization itself.

As Director Li said, future issues should be left to the people of the future to face them. As a great man in history, living in history is his correct destination.

After Lu Zhou returned to the earth, he gradually began to realize this.

Eternal life is like a curse, which is eroding the part of his heart about human nature little by little and magnifying the rational part infinitely. In particular, once people are used to parting, it is difficult to produce a feeling that normal humans should have.

But then again.

If he chooses again, Lu Zhou feels that he may still make the same choice.

No reason for him.

For a scholar himself, the weight of affection may not be so important in his world, and his eternal life means that he will have almost unlimited time to chase those issues that interest him.

The temptation was something he couldn't refuse ...

...

Three people drank until the afternoon.

After returning home by taxi, the drunken Lu Zhou threw his coat on the shoe cabinet at the door, staggered into the bedroom, and lay on the bed without saying a word.

This consciousness slept until it was dark and felt a headache in the land boat. A thirsty sound was made from the throat, and his eyes were opened in a blur.

Then he met his eyes with his bright, big eyes.

The wine woke up in an instant.

Lu Zhou, who sat up from the bed, calmed himself, looked at Xiao Ai lying next to him, and asked with an eyebrow.

"... how are you here?"

Xiao Ai: "Hey, the host asked Xiao Ai to stand by in the bedroom! (/// w ///)"

Yesterday morning, it seemed that he did say that. But that's because the guest came to the house. His original intention was to let it stay in the bedroom until the guest left. But he never said that he stayed here when he slept, let alone sleep ....

Feeling that he had done something very stupid, Lu Zhou said with a headache.

"It's my problem not to explain the order clearly, but I don't seem to say ... let you get into the quilt while I sleep?"

Xiao Ai: "What's the matter, huh ... I always feel that my master has abandoned Xiao Ai. The previous master is not like this. (??? · ????)"

Lu Zhou: "... what did I look like before?"

Xiao Ai: "Huh! Anyway, it ’s not the way it is now. The previous host was always sticking to Xiao Ai. They were together while eating, sleeping, and writing thesis. They often stayed for more than a month, and then ... since that woman After coming, everything is strange. _ :( ′ □ `” ∠): _ ”

Lu Zhou: "?????"

When do they always stick together?

If I had to say it, at most I asked it to help with some housework and let it write a few emails on the computer. If that's called sticking together every day, when he said nothing ...

But what the **** is that woman? !!

"What's weird about this ..." Looking at Xiao Ai who was awkward there, Lu Zhou said with a headache, "I'm a human anyway. Is it weird to be attracted by the opposite **** from a biological perspective?"

Xiao Ai: "So, Xiao Ai is also a human now! What kind of type does the host like, Xiao Ai has it all here. (??????) ??"

Lu Zhou: "..."

Seeing that his master had not spoken for a long time, the expression that finally managed to become confident again became aggrieved again.

"... Can't it? Qaq"

Is this possible?

Lu Zhou didn't speak, and didn't bother to look at Xiao Ai, who was pitiful, but sighed with a headache, and looked exhaustedly to the ceiling.

He had just woke up clearly, but he had a tired feeling of no sleep.

Just then, the doorbell rang in the direction of the living room.

Putting those troublesome things aside for a moment, Lu Zhou's index finger swipes in the air, connected to the door surveillance. As the light blue holographic window appeared, a bionic delivery man in a courier uniform was seen standing in the door with a parcel in his hand.

Most of the shipments under 2kg are directly delivered to the pick-up point of the window through the drone, but express delivery above 2kg is generally not allowed to be on the drone, and is usually delivered by bionic people.

"What did you buy with my card?"

"Huh? Huh? No ... Anyway, Ling went to open the door. (?????)"

"Ok."

Xiao Ai, who didn't want to get out of the quilt, started to evoke his younger brother with less intelligence.

Ling, wearing an apron standing at the door of the kitchen and holding a vacuum cleaner in her hand, responded quite obediently, and then walked towards the porch without expression.

Reached open the door.

Looking at the bionic courier standing at the door, Ling was preparing to take the package from it.

However, at this time, the mutation happened suddenly!

I saw the bionic courier standing at the door, after handing the package to Ling, suddenly took out a pistol from her arms without warning ...