Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 841 The Great Master Luo
Luo Binhan had another dream.He dreamed that he was back in high school and was chatting with Zhou Yu in the classroom.He was talking on and on, but he didn't know what he was saying.Zhou Yu sat in the front row, turned his upper body around, and listened intently to what he said.It's very noisy around, it seems that all the classmates are walking around non-stop.But Luo Binhan doesn't remember them very much - if necessary, he can go to the classmate's address book to find out the names and looks of each of them, but it seems that he didn't really remember them in his heart, or in his dreams.Everyone is so vague, like some insignificant scenery.

He was still talking to Zhou Yu and felt happy.But suddenly, Zhou Yu's name flashed into his heart, and he began to wonder where she had gone.So he began to look around, trying to find her among the blurred faces.He soon found that she was sitting alone in the corner of the classroom, staring at him and Zhou Yu with crystal bright eyes.Luo Binhan waved at her, motioning for her to come over and have a chat.

Zhou Yu didn't stand up, but just tilted her head and smiled at him.Her eyes shone like crystals from a soft light, and Luo Binhan suddenly realized that it was not Zhou Yu, but Chen Wei.He wanted to go over to ask for clarification, but the person at the same table stopped him and said, "Mr. Luo, the class bell is about to ring!"

Luo Binhan turned his head and saw Momolo sitting there wearing the Yongguang-style teaching uniform.He was just about to ask Momolo why he sneaked in without wearing a school uniform, but someone kicked him on the back.

"Hey." Jing Huang who was sitting in the back row said, "You can deal with your own affairs."

Luo Binhan wanted to talk back, but Fake, who was holding the lesson plan, had already entered from the front.The waxed face was staring straight at the blackboard at the back of the classroom.Now things are all messed up.Luo Binhan started to grab his hair violently, but it was also wet.He spread his palms in front of his face, and saw the blackened blood flowing down the lines of his palms.

He looked up and saw Yu Xiaorong hanging upside down from the ceiling.She is dead.His wavy hair, dyed crimson, was dripping with blood.The eyes that stared at him seemed to be rusted, and they were a mottled dark blue.She was hung upside down on the fluorescent lamp just like that.There is a rip in the neck.That crack was undoubtedly what killed her, but there was no flesh and blood in it, just black shadows.

Luo Binhan stretched out his hand, trying to put Yu Xiaorong down.But he tripped over the corner of the table and suddenly fell out of this nightmare.When he woke up from the sofa covered in sweat, his internal organs were as dry as if they had been roasted by fire.The last vision of the Nightmare remained in his mind, leaving him staring blankly into the night beyond the window sill.But then something landed on top of his head, and small, sharp claws caught his hair.

"Captain!" said the thing on his head.

Luo Binhan grabbed it off his head.After being separated for two and a half years, it was obviously unfamiliar to him, and it no longer let him hold it so obediently, but it didn't peck him hard anyway.Luo Binhan put it on his lap, and looked at its colorful feathers under the light of the night light.Its small black bean-like eyes are also looking at him, looking a little deep and mysterious.

"You're getting fat." Luo Binhan said to it, and poked its snow-white belly again.

The parrot flapped its wings: "Captain!"

Luo Binhan gently picked up its wings to check whether the parrot has undergone greater changes over the past two years.Before he was kidnapped by Jing Huang, he kept the parrot in Zhou Yu's house, and this foster life obviously only brought it more nourishment.Its feathers became even more gorgeous, and its bright yellow top of the head, snow-white belly, blue-blue back, and purple-red tail feathers were all silky smooth and shiny as if oiled.It's just a budgerigar with rainbow colors, but at the moment it's already looking like a phoenix.

He scratched its head and chin with his fingers, and the parrot named "Hook" rubbed its head over in satisfaction.The name "Hook" is also a joke, as the parrot only seems to have been taught two words: "captain" when it's in a good mood and "mayday" if it's in danger .

Luo Binhan didn't know who taught it these two sentences, because he met it on a wonderful occasion.To be precise, he encountered it with Jing Huang.And like all the other birds, he showed an uncanny fondness and attention to the bramble - although he might not have been that smart, as he was the only one trying to build a nest on the bramble so far .As long as Jing Juan appears in its field of vision, it will firmly entrenched on his head like Jing Juan's ideal father.

From this point of view, Luo Binhan has always believed that this parrot should be regarded as Jing Huang's pet, or it should belong to the former owner who really raised it.But Jing Juan obviously has no intention of taking it on the Silence, and why its former owner abandoned it may also become an eternal mystery.Luo Binhan took care of it with a foster mentality, but found that this little guy was very close to him.

Not all pets can still recognize the old buddy after two and a half years apart.Luo Binhan stroked its head, but thought in his heart that it might have been transformed into a dragon.No, maybe not.Dragons do not nest on Jinghuang's head.

"You're having a good time here." He poked the parrot's head and said, "Have you gained weight? Or two? What did Zhou Yu feed you?"

"Captain!" replied the parrot.

"You should learn some new tricks, right?" Luo Binhan said, "Captain Broken Throat won't come to rescue you. Come, let me teach you what he likes to listen to—bald head and bald head, no worries when it rains."

"Captain!" said the parrot obstinately.

Luo Binhan tried ten times without giving up.He wanted to try to make Hook learn some more interesting words, but he was not a successful bird trainer.They seemed to be yelling at each other until Zhou Yu opened the door, walked from the master bedroom to the living room, and handed Luo Binhan a small packet of mixed bird food.Luo Binhan studied the package and recognized that it contained grains, fruit granules, a few nuts, and some powder that he couldn't recognize.

"Where did you get it?" he asked, opening the bag.

"I deserve it."

"Won't it be a lot of trouble?"

Zhou Yu shook his head, not seeming to take it seriously.Luo Binhan hasn't discussed with him whether to take the iron hook back.He doesn't really want to do that now, not only because his house is currently imprisoning a large group of dangerous elements, but also the two hunters, Miffy and Fina.He couldn't guarantee that the iron hook would be safe and sound on the territory of those two things.

The iron hook began to peck at the bird food in his palm.Zhou Yu stood by and watched, as if he had no intention of going to sleep immediately.In fact, he didn't even change into his pajamas.Unless his severe cleanliness has completely changed in the past two and a half years, he will never go to bed before cleaning.Even Luo Binhan has to admit that his eccentricity has exceeded professional requirements, and is more like a stubborn order brought about by a semi-reclusive life.However, Zhou Yu never asked the guests to act according to his standards.Luo Binhan turned on his phone and took a look, only to find that it was already 01:30 in the morning.

"Do you still want to talk?" Robin Han said, "About the group of people in my room?"

Zhou Yu pulled a bean bag chair and sat beside him in front of the window.Luo Binhan couldn't help but glanced at the strangely comfortable bean bag chair, because its style was very new, fresh and bright bright yellow, not very like Zhou Yu's style.This can't help but make him suspect that this is a gift from an outsider, but such a large piece of furniture is rarely given as a gift, and the relationship between the two parties must not be so ordinary.

He didn't mention it, because if it was important enough, Zhou Yu would tell him sooner or later.Given how much has changed in the two-and-a-half years, if he had to pick one to pursue first, it wouldn't be the bean bag chair.

Holding the iron hook that he didn't want to leave, Luo Binhan ran to open the refrigerator to have a look.The content inside is lackluster.He could only return to the chair with two cans of espresso and hand one of them to Zhou Yu.

"I didn't expect you to know Chen Wei." He said, "What did you call her when you first met her? Red or something?"

"I've seen her before." Zhou Yu said succinctly, "but I never knew her real name."

"Chen Wei doesn't sound like her real name either." Luo Binhan said with a pull ring in his mouth, "Do you understand what I mean? She may be tens of thousands of years old, and I don't know. But can you imagine a tens of thousands of years old?" Is the person named Chen Wei? She may have just copied a name from a popular song here."

"It should be regarded as a real name. If I had known her name earlier, I could have figured out a lot of things."

"What?"

"Zhou Yu's mother has the same name as her."

Luo Binhan really wanted to ask what was the connection, but his attention was diverted by Zhou Yu's name.Two and a half years ago, they seldom mentioned Zhou Yu anymore.It was like an unfinished wedding where the hall had just been decorated with flowers and the bride died suddenly the day before the ceremony.All the decorations were hastily covered with white cloth, and the appearance was neither stately nor sad, but sloppy and chaotic.The living people don't want to commemorate it with great fanfare, or make the world gloomy. They just want to get over this bad thing quickly and rush to the next life.But what needs to be done in such a hurry in the next life?Isn't it the next funeral?This is really a puzzle that makes people wonder.

"It feels really strange." Luo Binhan said.He looked around the corner of the living room again to see if Zhou Yu would appear in the corner like in his dream.Of course there is nothing, because he is not in a dream now.He shook the coffee can like a cola, and asked, "You know Zhou Yu...what happened in the end?"

"Fack has told me."

Zhou Yu's voice sounded very calm, and Luo Binhan didn't ask him why he didn't tell himself.The funeral is over.The vengeance is also over.These things are all over forever.Now they have other priorities.

Hook had eaten the last half of the nut too.Luo Binhan put it on the couch, and it buried its head on the soft suede of the sofa contentedly, rushing back and forth like a bulldozer.Luo Binhan stared at it, pondered over and over again in his head, but finally couldn't hold back.

"Who came up with the idea?" He couldn't help asking, "That I went to Africa?"

Zhou Yu pointed to the parrot and then to the top of his head.It seemed almost humorous to him.

Luo Binhan raised his voice: "You still say I'm going to study insects?"

"Well, probably because it was related to insects when I first met you." Zhou Yu replied calmly, "Jing Huang asked me to explain this to others."

"Does this make sense?" Luo Binhan asked excitedly, "What insects can I study? I have never seen a few insects! The only insect I have ever raised in my life is my cousin's Chilean red rose."

"Rose?"

"Spider." Luo Binhan said angrily, "Spider species. She likes to raise anything that can fit in the palm of her hand."

"Spiders are not insects." Zhou Yu reminded.

Robin Han glared at him.Zhou Yu lowered his head and drank his coffee calmly.This was obviously avoiding the topic, so Luo Binhan asked pressingly: "Does anyone really believe this kind of nonsense? Does no one suspect that it is fake?"

"Because Jing Huang forged it very well." Zhou Yu said flatly.

"He can't even fake himself." Luo Binhan said, "He won't care what people in my family ask, okay?"

"Fack helped to forge it."

"He helped Jing Huang pretend that I was in Africa?" Luo Binhan asked suspiciously, "But told you the actual situation?"

"He thought it would be more convenient to have an insider."

Luo Binhan looked at Zhou Yu in confusion.He finds this a bit odd, since Falke doesn't seem to be in favor of Joan's kidnapping him.And if he was kidnapped against Falke's opinion, how could the latter help Jing Huang arrange everything after his disappearance?Perhaps Farke did, though, to keep him out of doubt upon his return.To forge traces of a person going to Africa, Luo Binhan believes that this is technically a piece of cake for Fark.

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes away, then lowered his head and continued to drink coffee.

"Okay." Luo Binhan said, "What do you think of those in my room?"

"……what do you mean?"

"Don't you think they have strange looks? Strange personalities? Or are they all strange?"

"They must be aliens." Zhou Yu answered calmly, as if thinking that this was enough to explain everything.Luo Binhan couldn't help being both admiring and confused.Zhou Yu is an Internet primitive, but he can communicate smoothly in the face of any buzzwords of the new era; he is an atheist and a medical scientist, but he can accept a group of magical aliens dancing in front of his eyes.Does this all make sense?Sometimes he really wants to get into Zhou Yu's head like Miffy, and observe the unshakable steel order in the groove of this man's brain.

"You know Jing Huang," Luo Binhan snapped his fingers, "you know Fa Ke, and Chen Wei. What do you think of our horned beauty?"

"She's an evangelical."

"Do you really know what that means?"

Zhou Yu didn't seem to care at all.It seemed that neither Yareriga's horns nor hoofs could shake the order in that mind.Luo Binhan was very curious, if Yale Liga suddenly grabbed Zhou Yu and had a French kiss, would Lihai Victim No. [-] change his mind.But when Yale Liga and Zhou Yu met, that woman was surprisingly honest.She solemnly thanked Zhou Yu for the borrowed clothes, and said that she would find a chance to return them to Zhou Yu.Zhou Yu said that the clothes are new and can be given to her.This conversation should have happened in a dream.

"Don't let her kiss you." Luo Binhan could only warn, "No matter what she tells you, don't mess with her."

Zhou Yu looked at him with pensive eyes.Luo Binhan turned the page incredulously: "What do you think of that handsome boy?"

"You mean Momolo?"

"Yes. Do you know what he looked like?"

"It's a giant. Jing Huang introduced it to me like this before."

"...You really don't find it strange at all, do you?"

Zhou Yu thought for a while and replied: "Since I have seen the appearance of Fa Ke and Jing Huang, it is not surprising that there is a life with a bigger body, right?"

"What about the little girl? The one you brought to my house?"

Zhou Yu shook his head: "I haven't asked about her."

"Jing Huang didn't tell you either?"

"Yeah. Just say her name is Xunwaiba."

"Fart, her name is Friday."

Zhou Yu seems to have no opinion on the pros and cons of these two names.His coffee had bottomed out before Luo Binhan had drunk half of it. When Luo Binhan was pondering whether his schedule might pose a risk of sudden death, Zhou Yu asked hesitantly, "How long do they plan to stay here?"

"It won't be long." Luo Binhan said, "I think I can move back soon."

"That doesn't matter. I just wonder why they're here."

"To bring me back?"

"To be honest, I don't know why. When Jing Huang took you away, he didn't say when you would come back."

"He can't kidnap me for the rest of his life, can he?" Luo Binhan said, "And he's also in trouble."

Zhou Yu put the coffee can on the table and watched the water drops falling from the surface of the can.In this late spring night, there is a strong humidity in the air, as if several continuous rainstorms have just fallen.

"What happened to Jing Huang?" Zhou Yu asked.

Robin Han shrugged.

"I don't know if he mentioned it to you," he said. "He seems to have a sister too."

Zhou Yu blinked his eyes.From this reaction, Luo Binhan guessed that he didn't know.

"I don't know the details," he said. "The kid won't let me know. But it sounds like... her sister is missing too."

(End of this chapter)