... this is no coincidence.

When pretending to concentrate on looking at the map, Lin Sanjiu's mind had long wondered where he had gone. It feels like another self is walking beside you; She once saw the world from the eyes of Wu Yiliu, and struggled to retain fate with his hands. When the rainstorm hit him, she was also shivering with cold. But for Wu Yiliu, she is just a stranger without temperature.

She was so absent-minded that once, when the wind scattered the hair of Yiliu in the room, she almost reached out to help him remove it.

Although Lin Sanjiu resisted his impulse in time, Wu Yiliu seemed to notice something strange. While maintaining politeness and propriety, he looked at her inquisitively.

"You look a little like a friend I used to know," Lin Sanjiu explained with a natural smile, knowing that he must not make him suspicious.

"Maybe ordinary people are more similar." Wu Yiliu also replied with a polite smile.

It seems right to say he is ordinary from a certain point of view - he obviously doesn't like robbing others' attention, and prefers to put this "ordinary" on his body as a coat.

Unlike the young man sitting stunned in the mountains on a rainy night, today's house is a willow, dry, light and cool. Even when he occasionally laughed, the look under his eyes was as distant and indifferent as the silent thin cloud on the distant mountain. Between his actions, as if the wind stirred the cloud shadow, it would soon make people relax and almost forget or get used to his existence.

It is not easy for him to make a deep impression at first glance; This is also the reason why Lin San Jiu didn't pay much attention to him before recovering his memory.

But now, Lin Sanjiu quietly took all the details of his body into his eyes: his hair was longer than before, scattered down his ears and neck, with soft curls; Several light white scars spread down from one side of the neck and into the collar; He wears the most common loose blouse and black jeans. If he didn't wear all kinds of strange small objects wrapped around his hands, he could melt into the crowd on the world's roads before the end of the day without any trace.

Lin Sanjiu just noticed that he was wearing a silver ring with a dull luster and an ordinary appearance in a small object on his hand that people couldn't see its role.

"Have you found the direction?" Wu Yiliu suddenly asked, calling her back suddenly.

When she said goodbye to Feng Zhen, none of them thought of one thing, that is, Lin Sanjiu was new here and didn't know the way back. She had to return to the building where she landed her aircraft before she could return to exodus with the help of shales; According to the note given to her by the parking lot, she knew the name of the destination building, but she had to rely on a map to know how to get there.

"I don't walk in the clouds most of the time," Wu Yiliu explained with some apology when she asked earlier, "so I'm not familiar with the way here."

Lin Sanjiu was not surprised at all.

She had never had such a misunderstanding. She really thought that Wu Yiliu was a craftsman who solved things.

Since he is not a businessman who needs to come and go, it is natural for him not to be familiar with the journey; But she had to look surprised and regretful, because before returning to exodus, Lin Sanjiu couldn't show his feet and let him see that he knew his origin - although she felt that she was in a trance and might have exposed her secrets long ago.

Not long after recognizing Wu Yiliu again, she thought about it and felt that only in Exodus could she really be sure to trap Wu Yiliu.

After all, Exodus can take off from the ground and enter the high altitude at any time, and shales is also used as a monitor and guard; Except for Exodus, no matter where - in the building, on the road, in the copy - she was not sure that she could trap him without hurting him, without being attacked by him.

If someone else throws a Quan's copy, it is enough to solve the problem; But Lin Sanjiu knew very well that facing Wu Yiliu, this trick might not work.

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Even if she was a little quick witted, she was not arrogant enough to think she could cope with the house. This child - for Lin Sanjiu, Wu Yiliu is always the young child who has not graduated from college - has a flexible mind and a careful mind. Even if the person opposite suddenly rolls off his face, he can still remain calm under the impact of thousands of thoughts.

Unless it is the home court where it has an absolute advantage, Lin Sanjiu will never rush to fight.

Thinking about it carefully, she couldn't even tell how Wu Yiliu's current combat power level was compared with her own.

He left a very weak first impression, but also matched with the combat power that did not seem to be enough to make people alert; Only when she began to think about Wu Yiliu carefully did she have doubts about his indifferent and harmless temperament - as if surrounded by a thick layer of milky white fog, she could not see the bottom.

This makes her more cautious. In the face of a careful and resourceful person, it is not easy to disguise her real intention. She soon determined what to do, so that he can go back with him at ease - simple, natural, just telling the truth; If you can't tell the truth, don't say it at all.

"Oh, we should go from the natural botanical garden next," Lin Sanjiu replied with a smile, nodded on the map posted on the wall, and said, "my aircraft is in the parking lot of this building... You see, the botanical garden seems to be the nearest way."

When Wu Yiliu just heard her say that he needed to take an aircraft to get to the work site, he thought for a few seconds in doubt before nodding his head - Lin Sanjiu looked at his face, which was also a little funny: she was very sure that his doubts were all false. Even if she told him that the work place was below the haze layer, I'm afraid he would still nod his head?

She didn't expect that a place called "natural botanical garden" had nothing to do with nature or plants.

"This... This is a botanical garden?" When Lin Sanjiu and Wu Yiliu followed the crowd into the tall green glass door of the botanical garden, she looked around and glanced at the rows under the shed. She couldn't help but be surprised: "where are the plants?"

Not far away, a big brother with a square face squatting under the canopy happened to hear her words, pointed to his side, smiled and said, "isn't this growing in the basin?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at the basin at his feet and didn't know what to say for a moment.

If you use a little imagination and set the standard very loosely, it really seems that you can barely see that it is a "plant" - long bars of steel growing from the pot soil, just like the branches and stems of plants? Isn't the iron colored square hanging at the end of the steel bar like a plant leaf?

"What on earth is this..." she didn't know where to ask. She looked at the flowerpot and found a label on it, saying "construction site".

You can guess without labels. Having labels makes her more confused.

Beside the big brother with square face, there are several identical red pottery flowerpots. Not only beside him, looking around, there were red pottery flowerpots with different numbers and the same appearance under each canopy; The only difference is the "plants" in each pot.

In some pots, a straight black wooden pole was stretched out, and the wooden pole was full of fine thorns, on which hung small, invisible "fruits"; In some pots, there are large clumps of lush "antlers", and each fluffy leaf is the same small round beads cloned - on the flowerpot, there are often various labels, from "construction site" to "eye of jealousy".

The botanical garden does not cover a wide area, there are not many sheds, but there are many people; In the endless stream of people, they were all looking back and forth at the faces of the "plants". From time to time, someone stopped and talked quietly with the owner of the flowerpot. On the far right side of the botanical garden, near the wall, is a pavilion with a "buy flowerpots" sign.

"The flowerpot is a disposable item, which is specially used for most reproduction. It is the exclusive brand of the rainforest group, and it is also one of their main financial resources." Wu Yiliu opened his mouth at the right time and asked, "do you know most copies?"

Lin Sanjiu looked blank.

"It's very simple. For this flowerpot, as long as the special items planted meet the conditions, a plant will grow; when the plants grow up and mature, they will produce more of the same special items."

This seems to be a very plain and natural thing for Wu Yiliu, and even his language doesn't fluctuate much; On the contrary, Lin Sanjiu's voice was raised five degrees when he was surprised: "ah? Can you copy more objects? How many kinds can you plant one? Is there such a good thing?"

Wu Yiliu smiled politely. "Their group can produce dozens of flowerpots at most in a year, so the influence is mainly limited to two twelve realms, which is normal if you haven't heard of it."

"So... Each knot is a special item?" Lin Sanjiu walked a few meters along the shed. He had to pull his eyes off the last plant before he could immerse himself in the next plant again. "It seems to be very small... Are the effects and powers the same as the original items?"

"It's the same," Wu Yiliu answered patiently, "but the fruit can't continue to be planted in the flowerpot. Oh, this is good."

Lin Sanjiu looked down his eyes and found that there was a small tree in the flowerpot, but only fiveorsix branches were born. The branches were about as long as the girl's forearm. On each branch, there was a beautiful little house with a sharp roof and white walls; The label on the flowerpot says "advanced mobile home".

The small house attracted the attention of several people, but for Lin Sanjiu, it was really chicken ribs. She let out a "hum" from her nose, and walked on without stopping; Wu Yiliu seemed to be very interested in it. After looking at it for a few more times, he followed up and sighed, "unfortunately, mobile homes must be very expensive. Walking in the clouds, ordinary homes are almost unaffordable... Where do you live?"

Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment and said, "have you heard of big fish set?"

Wu Yiliu turned his head and looked at her, showing an almost tolerant smile.

"... since when did you know that I am not a craftsman?"