Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

As for Razer, that's incidental.After all, I have brought Fat Fox with me. If I don’t bring Razer, I always feel like I’m missing something.

Thinking about it, Zhou Cheng, who showed a little respect, crossed his legs, but was in no hurry to leave now.

It costs thousands of dollars to enter here for three hours. You have to sit for a while before leaving, otherwise it will be a big loss.

Just sitting there drinking black tea for 2 minutes, a pink and white figure suddenly came into view.

At first glance, he almost had a vision of Theresia, but when he concentrated a little more, he realized that the figure was not as slender as Theresia. The figure was a relatively normal girl, about 1.6 meters, and she was dressed in a more classic Victorian style. The skirt looks like it belongs to a young lady from some family... It seems to be a young lady?

I saw the appearance of the person clearly. Although it was the first time I saw him from a three-dimensional perspective, I immediately recognized that it was Ceylon.

A small fair face, curly pink hair, and a small parasol - of course it wasn't because of these, Zhou Cheng actually didn't have much interest in her.

The reason why she recognized her was that she was Sister Feilin who was following Ceylan and was a bit taller than her.

Although he had a slight smile on his face, he still had an unbreakable coldness. He was only wearing very little fabric, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his waist and legs.

You can see the obvious abdominal muscles, as well as the smaller muscle groups on the waist.It's not very exaggerated, but it has everything it should have, and it's full of a sense of power...

——A streamlined figure full of explosive power like a cheetah.

Zhou Cheng subconsciously looked at their legs.

Ceylon was wearing a long skirt, and only her white boots could be seen. They seemed to be of a flimsy style, making it difficult to interest anyone.

As for Hei, she only wore these hot pants, and her thighs were completely exposed. Under her fair skin were well-trained muscles, which looked plump and firm.

Just by looking at it, you can imagine how comfortable it is to have such a pair of powerful long legs clamping yourself.

What's even more tempting is that this bodyguard lady is wearing a pair of sneakers that are convenient for combat. Even if they are not thickened styles that focus on protective properties, they are still enough to soak up deadly sweat on the hot days approaching summer.

"Hiss...I'm ready."

Watching Heimai move those powerful legs, admiring the subtle changes in the muscles above, the focus of his eyes inevitably changes accordingly.

So astringent!

With such a pair of legs, the soles of the feet should be fuller and stronger, right?

Zhou Cheng stood up and walked forward. When they looked over, he waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Hello, you must be Ceylon, right? Is this Hei?"

"Ah, hello... who are you?"

Ceylon hurriedly wanted to respond and say hello, but looked at this handsome young man and had no impression at all.

Heiye looked over with vigilance. She wanted to be wary of anyone who might be harmful to the young lady.

There are always people like this who approach Ceylon with all kinds of bad intentions. After all, she is the daughter of the mayor of this city, and she is so young and looks easy to fool.

"My name is Zhou Cheng, and I am Herman's partner."

The black-haired Feilin looked at this man's face carefully and said coldly:

"I haven't heard of you."

Zhou Cheng didn't mind her caution, after all, the kitten suited his taste.

"I don't really like being famous, but the network Siesta is using now is what I did."

Feilin, who was still cold-faced at first, immediately frowned and said hesitantly:

"Are you... an engineer from Iron Blood Heavy Industries?"

"I don't think anyone would dare to pretend to be a heavy worker in a place where there is an Internet connection."

Zhou Cheng shrugged slightly and acquiesced.

There is nothing wrong with saying that he is an engineer. There is also a dedicated studio for him at the headquarters.

Ceylon also showed a surprised expression:

"Is that the iron-blooded heavy industry that developed the ore disease inhibitor?"

Her focus is obviously different.

When he was very young, Ceylon was determined to solve the ore disease because Hei was an infected person. When he grew up, he did so. In recent years, he returned from Victoria to study and became a graduate majoring in Originium research.

To her, Iron Blood Heavy Industries, which led the world in developing inhibitors that could be easily mass-produced and sold them cheaply, was completely within the category of industry myths.

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PS: It doesn’t feel like a big problem, it’s just that my fingers are a little numb and it hurts a little when typing on the keyboard.

PS2: I really want to lick my sweaty feet after exercise...

4. Ceylon’s illusion of life

They successfully invited Ceylon and Hei to have tea together. When the excited eldest lady sat down, they exchanged casual greetings and soon started chatting about things that interested her.

"...How does Iron Blood Heavy Industry work?"

"Well, is this convenient?"

"It's not a secret. Each department of Iron Blood Heavy Industry is relatively independent. Everyone does their own thing, at least most of the time."

Looking at Ceylon who was listening very seriously and Sister Feilin who was still cold, Zhou Cheng casually added two pieces of sugar to the black tea and said:

"Are you concerned about this? Do you want to join Iron Blood Heavy Industries? I remember that you graduated from Originium, and you also want to come to Iron Blood Heavy Industries to study ore diseases?"

"Yes, but I have never found any external recruitment channels for Iron Blood Heavy Industry."

"Iron Blood Heavy Industries is all recommended internally. We are not short of people. If you want to join, you need the approval of the Medical Minister. Our company has never exceeded our authority."

He gently stirred the sugar cubes in the black tea with a spoon, took a sip, savored the silky sweetness, and then said:

"After all, you are here for mineral sickness, so the only choice is to join the medical department."

"That's it. Thank you for clarifying my doubts, Mr. Zhou Cheng." Ceylan thanked him politely.

Her expression is very sincere, but this sincerity is more formulaic, as if she is used to this kind of communication.

Zhou Cheng didn't care, he waved his hand gently and said:

"It's a small matter. Speaking of which, I also need help with something."

"Please tell me, if I can help you, I won't refuse."

She made a serious expression again.

It’s hard to say what I think in my heart, but speaking like this really makes people feel comfortable, so a formulaic template was created.

Just don't think about really saying no to anything.

However, as for Ceylon, maybe he really won’t refuse many things?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Cheng felt that the request he wanted to make was something that this young lady would not accept.

For example, lend yourself black for a day or something...

Raising his eyebrows slightly, he added two more pieces of sugar to the cup and said in a brisk tone:

“It’s not a big deal, I just want to know what places are worth visiting in Xista. I want to make a recommendation guide.

"For example, some attractions, some shops, or some meaningful little easter eggs? This is a travel brochure for everyone within Iron Blood Heavy Industry."

After all, not everyone likes collective action, and he has no idea of ​​requiring everyone to follow... It would be better to say that it would be difficult to cope with it.

It’s okay to drink Source Stone as a drink occasionally. Drinking it all the time just to replenish your kidneys will make you feel bored.

Zhou Cheng never does anything he hates, he only does what he wants to do.

Ceylon readily agreed:

"Of course there is no problem with this. Do you need me to write it down for you now? It would be great if more people could fall in love with this city."

"If you have time, I would rather you take me around in person."

Facing the young man's sunny smile, Ceylon's face froze slightly, and she lightly pursed her glossy thin lips, and her voice became a little more reserved as she responded:

"Well...it's not impossible, but can it be done tomorrow?"

She raised her eyes and looked carefully at the handsome face of the young man. The more she looked at it, the more comfortable she felt. It reminded her of the spring in Victoria, when she and her classmates would lie on the lawn and enjoy a nap in the spring breeze after a dinner party.

We can continue to have contact - this is the thought that came to Ceylon's mind.

She has been immersed in her studies and has never fallen in love. She is still studying the science of Origin Stone. This road has only been a short journey.However, she is not the kind of person who is indifferent to her partner, and Victoria's style does not pay attention to single aristocrats.

It's just that she has to go back and tell her father about this matter. Ceylon has never been a person who doesn't know priorities or is extremely selfish.She knew that as the mayor's daughter, many things were related to the city of Siesta.

After thinking a lot for a moment, the pink-haired lady's fair little face showed the perfect smile she learned from a noble classmate. She even slightly adjusted her upright sitting posture to become more polite and polite. temperament.

She obviously had a classic misunderstanding - 'TA is interested in me'.

Zhou Cheng was speechless for a moment and couldn't hold back the smile on his face. As a result, Ceylon's misunderstanding was deepened.

'Isn't that smile a response to me? 'That's what she thought.

Just like some boys are suddenly approached by a beautiful girl they are not familiar with, but they are actually trying to get in touch with gay friends. There is no difference.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Cheng, who wanted to explain clearly, suddenly saw Sister Feilin becoming more and more vigilant, even with a dangerous look in her eyes, and suddenly didn't want to say anything.

Isn’t that pretty good?If this could make Black do something...

With a slight smile, Zhou Cheng took out his mobile phone and said:

"Then add your contact information. Do you have a Q special account?"

The so-called Qte is a free public communication software launched by Iron Blood Heavy Industry. The icon is a blue penguin. Currently, because Iron Blood Heavy Industry’s transnational network only supports this software, it is already available in Drac, Kazdel, and Siesta. A large number of user groups.

Of course Ceylon was there, and he also took out a light pink mobile phone and clicked on each other's attention.

Her avatar is a cup of black tea with the same name, her personal profile reads 'Victoria National University Origin Stone Student', and her feed includes some photos of scenery and various afternoon teas.

There's not much content, it seems like it's just random and not something that you're passionate about.

After looking at Zhou Cheng twice, he put away his phone and said goodbye to Ceylan.

Hei frowned and looked at his leaving back, his solemn look leaking out of the air.Glancing at Ceylon who was playing with her cell phone without any nervousness, she whispered:

"Miss, he may have some bad intentions to approach you."

When facing that man, she had always had a bad premonition in her heart, but she couldn't figure out what the premonition was. She just felt that something might happen that she would regret extremely.

But thinking about it, it should be aimed at Ceylon, right?Only Ceylon could make her so nervous.

Ceylon nodded at Hei's warning, but couldn't help but defend him:

"I will be careful, but he is a member of the Iron-blooded Heavy Industry. He should be different from those who tried to get close to me before, right?"

Hei's brows furrowed even more tightly. Seeing that Ceylon couldn't listen, she had no choice but to respond:

"……Maybe."

Ceylon didn't care about the vague answer. She did feel comfortable getting along with that man, but it was only the first time they met. It was far from a deep relationship. On the contrary, Hei was the one who had a good relationship with her.

The rebuttal I just made was just a subconscious move because my inner views were denied by those close to me.

PS: Good morning. After sleeping all day, I feel less uncomfortable.

5. Gladia’s smell must be fishy and salty

Zhou Cheng’s Q special doesn’t have a lot of content either.

His personal profile is blank, and he only has a few tweets, and most of them can only be seen by following each other.

They are all videos of rubbing figurines. The previous one was of a miniature reactor, with the text "I love a peaceful life, and I cherish every peaceful day."

There is only one account whose profile picture is an explosion and whose nickname is [WWW].

[WWW: Well, me too, so what’s the use of this? 】

[WWW: Its brilliance seems wonderful. 】

[Brother Cheng: A micro-reactor made from locally produced materials can provide more 'explosive' energy to power armor. 】

[WWW: 'Explosive'?Is it the one I thought? 】

[Brother Cheng: Yes, it can cause a violent explosion when necessary. 】

[WWW: Library!Can you put the power armor units on my battleship on? 】

[Brother Cheng: I lost the drawings in the folder... and you made a typo. 】

[WWW: I use voice input. 】

[WWW: Okay, then I’ll ask the agent. 】