Civilization of the Stars: I loaded the mod

Chapter 101 The Difference Between Reality and Illusion
The digital clock hanging on the wall rotated by one minute and one second, until the 'ding' of the hour sounded again.

Momoa noticed that the outer tent cloth was sprinkled with a dull orange sunset light, which was mild but not so bright. Only the light source inside the tent emitted bright light.

It should be dusk outside, that is to say, she slept at least the whole day.

Beside the cushion in the tent, the black-haired sister woke up first when she noticed the sound of the alarm clock, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the sister who was supposed to be lying up sat up.

"Sister Momoa."

"Katen."

Momoa also replied, and Kaiteng and another confused little loli answered at the same time:

"I'm here."

"..."

Called one person's name and received two responses.

Momana's brain, which lost the support of spiritual energy, went down for a while, and it was difficult to understand the situation just now.

Isn't my name sister? I haven't asked my sister's name, right? Why are they so synchronized? Are these twins?

After a moment of silence, she turned to look at her black-haired twin sister.

"Isn't Kaiten your name?"

The black-haired Lolita shook her head, reached out to hold her sister's hand, raised it up and explained.

"Our name is Kaiten, and Kaiten is our common name."

Born in a slum, they have little literacy, and most of them learned it from storybooks. From the mouth of the aunt in the town, they only know that they are called Kaiten, and they do not have a separate name.

But this is enough, she and her younger sister share the same name and live together like a shadow.

"Ah."

The orange-haired younger sister hugged her elder sister tightly, sticking together as if afraid of being snatched away by others.

"I am my younger sister. The aunts in the town will call me Teng to distinguish us. My older sister is Kai, and we are Kai Teng."

Then Teng thought of something again, and took out a sweet fruit from the spherical cloth bag behind him, holding the 'large' fruit in two small hands, and handed it to Momoa.

"Eat, compensate."

"I?"

Momoa, who was lying on her side, pointed her finger at herself suspiciously, and just about to refuse, her stomach gurgled.

goooo~
"It's night and you've been sleeping all day."

"No, you can eat."

Momoa pushed back the fruit without changing his face. The two sisters were so skinny, and he still wanted to eat their fruit. reason.

Thinking this way, he figured out the function of his personal terminal to open the tent to synchronize the location, and looked around to find Fanciini.

"Where's Vanessa? It's my companion. We brought a lot of food, we can eat together."

"Hmm...not sure."

The orange-haired sister didn't care about her answer, she just stared at Tiantianguo blankly, as if wondering why someone could refuse the charm of Tiantianguo.

After being in a daze for a while, a reminder of her sister's telepathic communication suddenly sounded from the bottom of her heart, and she came back to her senses, shook her wavy long hair, and handed the fruit again.

"Eat, you have been hungry for a long time, eat first."

"..."

What a stubborn sister.

"OK then."

Without rejecting the kindness of the two of them, Momoa nodded helplessly.

There is still a lot of food in the car, so they won't starve the four of them after eating sweet fruits, and the two of them have been in the wild for a long time, so they can only pick fruits to eat every day. The packaged food in the car may make them happier.

She slightly opened her teeth and bit the sweet fruit, sucking out the sweet and sour juice inside the fruit, she asked curiously.

"By the way, why haven't I seen any other sweet fruits nearby before?"

Obviously, I searched around last night and only found a small ripe sweet fruit. This fruit is so big, it is more like the size of Siqingzhou and March.

"We ripened it."

"Ripening?"

Psychic farming, well, what a nice idea.

The taste is quite positive, not at all like rough industrial ripening, and it is comparable to the sweet fruit from last night.

Wait, last night's sweet fruit... Momoa had a guess in her mind.

"Then the sweet fruit we ate last night..."

"Yes, that was originally our meal."

"..."

It's broken, and I have become a villain who robs children of food.

No wonder the sisters Kaiteng came out to rummage for food last night. Apart from being hungry, there should be some emotions. The sweet fruit that was finally ripened with psychic power was just picked and eaten by myself.

Embarrassedly stopped biting the sweet fruit, Momoa then asked:

"Do you eat these on weekdays?"

"Well, our appetite is relatively small."

"Several times a day."

"Tw... Once, after the aunts were taken away, we didn't dare to run out of the house."

The elder sister's eyes were in a trance and she didn't dare to look at each other, she said submissively.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was pulled open, and Fanciini got in with a Band-Aid on her face. When she saw Momoa wake up, she approached her instantly, as if trying to crush her to death.

The two sisters retreated to the edge tacitly, and the tent that was not too crowded was suddenly full.

"Moma Moma! You..."

Before she finished speaking, Momoa interrupted her oppressive behavior with a trace of disgust in her tone.They are also beast ear mothers, why is there such a big gap.

Vasini, weak in force, loves to play, is clingy, and can eat a lot, with a Band-Aid on her face.

Sister Kaiteng, who eats very little every day, is pitiful, cute, well-behaved and sensible, obedient and easy to deceive, can control thunder, and has spiritual communication and empathy.

"Go out and talk."

"Oh? No more rest?"

"If you press on me again, the wound will get worse."

"oh oh."

Vanessa stood up embarrassingly, and made room to go out.

Momoa sighed and went out, followed by two little lolis, the outside had already changed from early morning to dusk when morning dew condensed.

"Momoa, what I want to say is that dinner is ready."

Not long after, Vasini came back from the back of the car, holding a plate of shark fins. "The patient needs to eat better. Here, the two of them can't finish eating shark fins."

The shark's fin, which was originally the size of a washbasin, was obviously eaten by two small ones, leaving only the size of two palms.

If the part eaten was caused by Kaiteng's meal last night, the food intake of the two cubs was likely to be at the level of the young Vasini, which couldn't match the small appetite at all.

"...I'm not a rice bucket, let them eat the shark's fin."

Taking the shark fin with her left hand, Momoa passed it to Sister Kaiten. "What I need now is to rest and rest. With spiritual power, everything else doesn't matter."

Under Fanciini's dissatisfied eyes, she lightly rubbed Kaiten's ear again, causing her to blush.

Glancing at the residence of the two in the ruins out of the corner of her eyes, Momoa noticed that the originally tiny opening had become a low door like in the spiritual world.

"How did your home get bigger?"

"We adjusted it with psychic power, so we can return the shark's fin to you conveniently."

Kaiteng stepped forward and gently stopped her.

"I'll go in and see."

Without disliking Sister Kaiteng's dirty clothes, Momoa embraced her like in the spiritual world, and the other party also cared about her injury and did not resist.

Walking slowly into the cave, the dilapidated reality is completely different from the illusory beauty.

The upper layer of rain-shielding stones leaks the wind. Five dirty and black mats are spread on the ground, mixed with the soil in a mess. The original pattern can no longer be seen clearly. Wrinkled and faded, it looks like it has been turned over by two people. No matter how much the paper is cared for, it will not escape the erosion of time and environment.

Momoa was silent for a while.

Sure enough, the reality is not as beautiful as imagined.

I am afraid that only in the illusion can they experience the joy of life. In reality, there are only cold and hunger.

Suddenly thought of something, Momoa asked.

"How old are you..."

"Ten years old."

Sister Kaiteng answered in a low voice.

Sure enough... How can they look seven or eight years old, these two children share a sweet fruit every day, long-term malnutrition, they look so young.

Ten years old, this age has received many years of education.

For Kai Teng and the others, their childhood has been delayed.

At dusk, the setting sun shone along the entrance of the cave, and Momoa fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)