Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

[Big tree who wants plastic surgery]

What Mu Qiu wanted was this kind of life. There was a small house in a place where the trees were overcast, and he could play with his own mechanical devices every day to make all kinds of small robots.

Of course, it would be more perfect if you have a partner who can join hands for the rest of your life.

Thinking of this, Chu Qingtian's smile suddenly appeared in Mu Qiu's spiritual realm, and his feet staggered in surprise.

"Qiuqiu likes that person?" Little Carrot popped out of the spiritual realm and asked curiously while holding Mu Qiu's neck.

Mu Qiu's face froze, "How is it possible? I just met him just now."

Little Carrot tilted his head for a moment and said frankly: "No, you have known each other for five months and two days!"

"But I don't know him well, that is, I have only met more recently." Mu Qiu tried to explain.

"But Qiuqiu thinks he is very handsome. Isn't that a liking?" Little Carrot waved his small round hand. Don't hide the things in Mu Qiu's mind.

"It's not like, it's just appreciation, just like you and pumpkin appreciate delicious little cookies."

"But Pumpkin and I don't appreciate biscuits, we like biscuits." Carrot retorted solemnly.

Mu Qiu was speechless.

"He has embraced Qiuqiu!" Little Carrot thought of a more powerful fact.

"That's because he thought I had a nightmare and was helping me, yes, just helping me. Wouldn't you and Pumpkin also help each other?" I don't know if Mu Qiu is persuading the little guy or himself.

"I like pumpkins, and pumpkins like me!" Little Carrot said loudly, "Qiuqiu just likes him, and he likes Qiuqiu too!"

Mu Qiu looked at the black line with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, there are trees all around—but why does he feel like a "large court"?

Although it is his own spiritual body, Mu Qiu still finds it difficult to understand the logic of the little guy, so he started another topic, "Didn't Little Carrot want to make friends? Go play!"

Turnip’s attention was immediately diverted, and his small round head looked left and right, his eyes lit up, "I'm going to play, and Qiuqiu will be fine too!"

"Well, I'm fine." Mu Qiu touched the little guy's head and placed him on a big leaf, "Go."

"Yo drink—" Little Carrot pressed his legs down hard, followed the rebounding force of the leaves, jumped into the air, turned several somersaults, and then fell into the flowers not far away with a "slap". Ground petals.

"Hehe..." The little guy snickered after doing bad things. Before Mu Qiu could speak, he quietly got up and hopped away.

Mu Qiu shook his head helplessly, but the spiritual realm was full of affection.

—

Mu Qiu walked slowly through the huge forests scattered all by himself. There was nothing in this area except for a large straight tree and scattered wild flowers—not even fallen leaves or moss, let alone shrubs or shrubs that can be seen everywhere. Accompanying vines.

Mu Qiu couldn't help feeling strange—Did Chu Qingtian find someone to clean it up?

"Qiuqiu is coming..." There was a wave of fluctuations in the spiritual realm, and Mu Qiu received the signal from the little guy.

Fortunately, Mu Qiu clearly perceives that the little guy is not in danger, but is in a good mood—has he made new friends?

Just as he was about to lift his foot, a strange feeling came from his waist.

Mu Qiu looked down. He didn't know when a green vine got around his waist—he didn't even know when this guy appeared.

"Someone is going to pick up Qiuqiu..." Little Carrot "said" again.

Mu Qiu laughed and patted the vine with the thick thumb. Is this a ‘person’?

As if responding to his question, the tip of the vine with the small blade lightly tapped on Mu Qiu's shoulder, and then quickly hid behind him, secretly revealing a small tip to "look" at Mu Qiu.

He seemed to be a shy little guy—Mu Qiu gently touched the green vine, with a gentle smile.

The vine trembled for a while, magically divided into several, and danced messily in the air.

Mu Qiu received a wave of pleasant spirits—from these vines. Involuntarily, a word appeared in my mind-everything is anim.

The green vines are slowly entwined with each other, weaving into a small round green basket.

Mu Qiu looked at him without blinking, with an undisguised surprise on his face.

The vine with small leaves poked Mu Qiu's shoulder timidly.

"You mean, let me in?" Mu Qiu guessed subconsciously.

The leaflet quivered happily.

Mu Qiu was a little embarrassed, this is too small, and is it really impossible to step on it?

Little Green Vine saw through his thoughts again, the vine twisted and doubled the size of the green basket in the blink of an eye. There was no problem standing side by side with two people.

The tip of the vine with leaves wrapped around Mu Qiu's wrist and gently pulled him into the basket.

The vines twisted around again, and the edge of the vine basket blinked and raised to Mu Qiu's waist.

Mu Qiu smiled and put his hands up, quietly enjoying this magical experience.

The green vines happily turned in a small circle, and the next moment, the vine basket slowly rose, like a hot air balloon, drifting towards the east.

—

"Qiuqiu—" Little Carrot stood on the branch, saw the rattan basket from a distance, and excitedly stretched out his silver-white arm towards Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the destination had arrived.

The rattan basket slowly fell to the ground and quickly disbanded, placing Mu Qiu on the ground.

"Qiuqiu—" Little Carrot jumped directly from the tree and threw himself into Mu Qiu's arms, "Isn't it fun? Carrot is also sitting in the basket spaceship!"

Mu Qiu touched the little guy's head and said affirmatively: "Well, it's fun." Then he turned to the side and "looked at" his green vine expectantly, "Thank you."

"Hehe..." The two little guys twisted happily.

Mu Qiu felt a strong mental fluctuation and looked at himself calmly.

He straightened the corner of his dress and asked politely into the air: "Hello, did you call me here?"

After waiting quietly for a while, there was a burst of bold laughter in the air, "Haha, what a sensitive little guy!"

Mu Qiu tilted his head. He was sure that he had not heard it wrong. The voice just came from the air, not from the spiritual realm.

Could it be... someone here? Mu Qiu looked around calmly.

"No need to look for it, I'm right in front of you." The voice came again.

Mu Qiu raised his head and looked at the big tree in front of him in disbelief?

"Is that you?"

"Haha, haven't you discovered it a long time ago?" The big tree shook the canopy and gave an affirmative answer.

The talking tree...

Mu Qiu dared to say that at least there has never been such a record in the "ancient books" of the Military Academy. Judging from the other person's appearance, his age is certainly not young.

At this moment, he was full of doubts. Does Chu Qingtian know what's going on here? Those satellite cameras for surveillance without blind spots should not be furnishings. Haven't they been found to be unusual? Or... he always knew, but didn't tell himself?

"Hehe, humans just think too much, just a small camera, I don't pay attention to it yet." The tree's rough voice was full of pride.

Mu Qiu understood what the other party meant, and it seemed that he was quite confident in his own methods—moreover, the big tree that could utter the word "camera" casually seemed to be an "old tree".

"Is there anything you asked me to do?" Mu Qiu asked respectfully.

Dashu obviously hesitated, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Qiu didn't worry, but waited quietly.

It seemed that after a long time, the tree spoke again, "I come from the same place as you."

Mu Qiu was surprised, "You mean... Do you know where I came from?" So surprised that he even forgot the honorific title.

"The locust tree calls souls, don't you know?" The other party seemed to be delighted by Mu Qiu's surprise, with a clear smile in his tone, "No soul can hide from my eyes."

Only then did Mu Qiu really take it seriously. He said that he came from the same place as himself, which is probably not just talking.

"So, are you also from the ancient earth?" Mu Qiu didn't mean to tentatively or conceal. If plants can't be trusted, this world is not far from destruction.

The big branches and leaves shook, seeming a little excited, "Ancient Earth? Yes, this is how the humans here are called...Little guy, what's your name?"

"Mu Qiu, senior, my name is Mu Qiu."

The tree was silent again.

Mu Qiu keenly felt that the other party seemed a little sad.

It was a long time before he spoke, "My previous master also has the surname Mu."

Mu Qiu can only say, what a coincidence...

In order to make the tree feel better, he said half-jokingly: "It seems to be fate."

"You're right!" Unexpectedly, the tree quickly recovered its vitality, and said briskly, "I have not pruned for hundreds of years, and the little guy will help me pruning. "

A tree that jumps out of mind...

Mu Qiu couldn't restrain the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Isn't pruning branches a wishful thinking of humans? Does it mean that trees also want to be pruned? Speaking of which... Doesn't it hurt?

"Well, it hurts a little bit, but it can be handsome! Don't you humans like plastic surgery the most? Pruning branches and leaves... is at best fine-tuning?"

Mu Qiu was speechless.

—

During the pruning process, Mu Qiu listened to the big locust tree talk about some things about this planet.

It turned out that Chu Qingtian and his party were not the first humans to discover here.

For hundreds of years, people of different identities have come here one after another, including merchants, star thief, and even the army. Because they didn't abide by the rules here and wantonly destroy the trees on the planet, they were "handled" by the intelligent life here.

As for what the intelligent life here looks like and how those people are "handled", Dahuashu didn't say anything, and Mu Qiu didn't ask much.

The big locust tree emphasized the reasons why Chu Qingtian and others were accepted. In the final analysis, it is to care for the environment.

When they built that batch of ecological warehouses, even the turf was transplanted in whole pieces using sophisticated equipment. It is no exaggeration to say that under the supervision of Chu Qingtian, not a single grass on this planet was killed.

Mu Qiu's spiritual realm fluctuated slightly, and his impression of Chu Qingtian was better.