After saying goodbye to Mo Shangyun, Si Sheng slipped into the second camp again.

She thought Ling Xize was a nominee.

Unexpectedly, after finding out where Ling Xize was located, as soon as she approached the tent, she heard Ling Xize's calm and powerful voice coming from inside.

Neither speed nor slow, in an orderly manner.

They are having a meeting.

This batch of drones has just been developed and is in the testing stage. There will definitely be many problems, which will take time and detection to solve.

The original plan was to "start the government city" next month, so they would give them more time. Now they are ahead of the end of June. They have to hurry up and conduct the test to prevent any problems during the shooting.

——After all, the process of "starting the government city" is just one time.

Ling Xize is checking and discussing the problems found today one by one.

Si Sheng stood quietly outside the tent for a while.

Finally, with the look of the warrior standing guard, she shook her head gently, turned around to a small earth slope not far away, and found a stone to sit down.

Somehow-

The story Mo Shangyun told appeared in his mind.

Eternal life?

Divination?

Si Sheng narrowed his eyes.

The evening breeze is slight cool and it feels very comfortable to brush across the skin.

"sister!"

Si Fengmian's voice suddenly came from behind.

Si Sheng looked back.

Si Fengmian walked up, took off his coat, put it on his shoulders, and smiled softly and brightly.

Si Sheng asked suspiciously: "Why are you here?"

Si Fengmian is also very interested in drones. He was excited to have the opportunity to get close to the top technical team, so he followed Ling Xize to stay in the second camp. Logically speaking, he should have a meeting with Ling Xize in the tent, so he didn't have time to come out.

"My brother-in-law asked me to come." Si Fengmian walked over, not afraid of being dirty, so he sat down next to Si Sheng.

He was afraid that Si Sheng would feel cold, so he put his coat on Si Sheng.

"Um?"

Si Sheng was inexplicably.

After thinking for a while, Si Fengmian explained: "He saw your shadow falling on the tent and knew that you were coming. Later, when he saw you leaving, he thought that you shouldn't have gone far, so he asked me to come and accompany you."

"oh."

Si Sheng nodded slightly.

This logic is very smooth with Ling Xize.

"Do you know what kind of application you want in Xiao Ni's report?" Si Sheng had nothing to say.

"He didn't say it."

"Didn't you two fill it together?"

"When I finished it, he also filled it out." Si Fengmian said, then he paused and said excitedly, "But he said the school is locking down."

"……oh."

Saying it means not saying it.

"Anyway, he won't sign up for a bad school. There are only a few that can be counted." Si Fengmian broke his finger and comforted him, "Sister, don't worry."

Si Sheng curled his lips, "I'm not worried."

"Okay. You're not worried." Si Fengmian nodded in agreement.

Fake.

Si Sheng glared at him.

Si Fengmian leaned aside. After seeing Si Sheng retracting his eyes, he smiled and walked forward.

He said, "Sister, you seem to have never scolded me, but you always complain about me."

"……Um."

Si Sheng did not comment on this.

The reason is that Si Fengmian is well-behaved and sensible, and knows how to please her. But Xiao Ni just lets down the woods, and he is whatever he is. He doesn't know how to adapt. No matter whether you are happy or not, he says what he should say and does what he should do.

After pausing, Si Sheng asked, "Xiao Ni holds revenge?"

"No, how could I hold grudges?" Si Fengmian said hurriedly.

Si Sheng dragged the long voice, "Our Yi family members..."

"Um?"

Si Fengmian opened his eyes and listened with scrutiny.

With a light cough, Si Sheng said every word: "Everyone loves to hold grudges."

“…”

You don't have to be so damn yourself.

"That's not what it means," Si Fengmian smiled, grabbed a piece of grass and played with it in his hand. "Actually, I want to say that you look very harsh, but you are actually quite biased towards him."

Si Sheng immediately glanced at him, "Well, do you have any objections to me?"

"How could it be?" Si Fengmian smiled, and soon, his voice lowered again, "I have everything, my brother is different."

He actually knew it.

Si Sheng treated everyone equally.

However, Si Sheng took care of him more on the surface and was quite biased towards him in small matters. However, he had a longer-term consideration for Xiao Ni, so before he graduated, Si Sheng began to expand his connections for Xiao Ni.

——Of course, these Fengmians are not useful.

It can only be said that Si Sheng has different emphasis on them based on the environment they are in and their own personalities.

"I mean, he knows that you are good to me." Si Fengmian continued, "So—"

He paused, turned his head and glanced at Si Sheng.

Si Sheng doubted: "What?"

Tickling his hair, Si Fengmian said slowly: "I made a bold guess about my brother's volunteer..."

He raised his lower jaw slightly, and Si Sheng signaled: "Continue."

"Maybe something to do with you." Si Fengmian said seriously.

“…”

Si Sheng had nothing to say for a moment.

Her eyebrows were locked tightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Si Fengmian was afraid that he would say too much, so he quickly added, "I just guess it casually. The admission result will be released soon, and I will know when the time comes."

Si Sheng said "um" and was a little absent-minded.

"By the way, sister." Si Fengmian realized that Si Sheng was not as excited as before, so he stepped forward and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "You are very knowledgeable, can you see what this is?"

"Um?"

Si Sheng's attention was immediately attracted.

Si Fengmian spread the folded paper and handed it to Si Sheng.

Si Sheng took it over.

There is a pattern similar to a magic circle, with the shapes of stars and moons. At first glance, it looks like something that is fooling people in metaphysics.

"Where did it come from?" Si Sheng was puzzled.

She understands the mechanism array.

However, these unregular and purely patterned things belong to outside her knowledge category.

"One night, I saw Mo Yi and Bai Song drawing such patterns on the ground. I thought they were talking nonsense, so I wrote down this after I went back." Si Fengmian explained.

With one hand on his chin, Si Sheng pinched the picture with his fingers, lowered his eyes and looked at it, thinking, "What did they draw?"

"Um."

Si Fengmian responded obediently.

After staring for a while, Si Sheng suddenly spoke: "You said Mo Yi and Bai-"
To be continued...