"This saint Yan, after hearing what you said, it gives people a strange feeling." Chen Xiansong grabbed his head: "Since he knows the Analects of Confucius and the Three Character Classic, he should have a deep relationship with our era. Sister Qianxin, since you have participated in that war, have you never met him?"

Bai Qianxin was still lying on Chen Xiansong's shoulders. She liked this feeling. She never thought that relying on a man would make people feel so relaxed and at ease. She felt that this might be the special thing about natural persons. After all, there is such a record in her source of information that every natural person, regardless of male or female, can easily capture dozens of new human opposite sexes.

"I have never seen him. At that time, I was in charge of the security mission and stayed in the command center. I had never really conflicted with them." Bai Qianxin captured his long blonde hair, then placed one of them in front of Chen Xiansong's nose, and scraped the little man's lips with the front end: "The sage Yan recorded in history books is actually completely distorted and unreliable. For example, the official history of our Sun Temple to the outside world records that he was over 20 years old and was jealous of a neighbor for a woman, so allusions were born. In the official history of the Zhendan Kingdom, he was a mythical person, who could speak in June and could read at one year old... But now thinking about the fact that the sage Yan was indeed powerful. The Sun Temple assassinated him several times with sniper rifles, but found that they were all substitutes... The war was at the back, and the Sun Temple even wanted to use neutron bullets."

Bai Min stood behind, watching the two of them sitting so intimately, and the corners of their mouths slightly raised, as if they were a little unhappy.

History is originally recorded by people. No matter how neutral a person is, he will always like it. Sometimes a word is slightly changed, and the meaning will be very different. Zhendan Kingdom is proud of Saint Yan, and his records are of course mainly based on myths. The Sun Temple hated Saint Yan, and although it would not resist the slander, there would definitely be some untrue things in it.

Originally, who Yan Shengren was, he had little to do with Chen Xiansong. But he understood the Analects of Confucius and the Three Character Classic. Chen Xiansong himself could not recite this thing. At most, he knew one or two famous sayings in it. Such a person obviously had many similar characteristics with him. How could he not be interested? Sighing, a possibility flashed through Chen Xiansong's heart: "Will he crawl out of the dormant warehouse like me and Xiaomin?"

"But historical records show that he was born normally, not someone who came out of thin air."

"But you said just now that the life records of Saint Yan's life are very confusing." Chen Xiansong retorted.

Bai Qianxin paused for a moment. Then she said with a little bitterness: "Actually, I have investigated all the underground facilities in the Zhendan Kingdom. At that time, I had just developed feelings for me. I really wanted to find someone who was the same as myself to come out and live with me. But... most of the underground facilities had collapsed long ago, some had no energy, and more often there was no one at all. What I later detected was that almost all dormant humans were awakened and joined a war we didn't know. Then I died. I, Xiao Min, and Xiao Song, you are a fish that was missing and were not discovered by them. Until I was awakened, and then I woke up alone, and lived for almost thousands of years."

"Why are the three of us not discovered?" Chen Xiansong asked.

"I went to other countries to check it out later. The situation was similar to the Zhendan Kingdom." Bai Qianxin looked at Chen Xiansong's face, smiled slightly, and said, "I originally thought that only myself was an exception, but in the end you and Xiao Min appeared. So I have a guess that Xiao Min and I both placed orders from the military and asked for some biochemical people manufactured by special medical research institutes. You should also be clear that it is related to military secrets, and generally, the information of the special research institute will not be published on the Internet. For example, I don't know where the medical institution you and Xiao Min are located."

In the 22nd century, the world was already a real global village and there was no war. Therefore, military secrets are not very important. However, due to the tradition left over from the era of natural persons, although government agencies will not deliberately conceal the military's news, they will not promote casually.

"Ah, I remembered it. I used to try to search for information about Hospital No. 10125 on the Internet, but I couldn't find it. I thought the hospital did not upload the information to the Internet, but if I follow Sister Qianxin's guess, it must be the biochemical manufacturing point designated by the military, and its information was deleted from the Internet." Chen Xiansong slapped his palm suddenly. Hospital No. 10125 is where Chen Xiansong often sees doctors and is also Bai Min's manufacturing unit.

"So, there must be other medical facilities that make biochemical people, which may still be on standby?" Chen Xiansong became happy in an instant when the change was changed: "Maybe there are still newest biochemical people like you and Xiao Min who are alive?"

"In theory, it is not ruled out that other biochemical manufacturing sites have been awakened ten thousand years ago." Bai Qianxin said with a confused look: "After all, the military cannot die all at once. Most of my companions will definitely be put into battle or in production."

"The most important thing is that we have no information about military medical institutions at all. Even if we know that there may be people alive, we can't find them. After all, the world is too big. It would be fine if we had the assistance of detection satellites, but there is no problem now, let alone satellite matters."

Chen Xiansong thought for a while and asked, "Isn't the Sun Temple a gathering point for new humans? They should have retained a lot of high-tech knowledge, right? Maybe there are instruments that can detect terrain and stay."

"It's just an empty rack. In fact, there are only six beam sniper rifles, three neutron bullets, two sets of exoskeleton armor, and several energy beam swords." Bai Qianxin said with some amusing: "And there is a very shortage of energy. The energy clips dug out from other underground research institutions are either broken or empty. The battle with the Zhendan Kingdom more than two thousand years ago broke more than half of the energy quota, and recently no new energy magazines were found. There are many underground facilities' nuclear power systems still operating, but the problem is that they have no authority and cannot call energy at all. They can only watch. The nuclear energy facilities in the Temple of the Sun have low-level authority, but unfortunately they can only use civilian energy. Military energy must be activated."

"Does Master Qian have no authority?" Chen Xiansong asked.

"Of course not. If there were any, I wouldn't have to find a giant sword to cut people all day long when I went out. It's so unlady." Bai Qianxin hummed playfully: "My standard melee weapon should be an R-type energy beam sword, but unfortunately I've never used it. There is one in the Sun Temple, but it doesn't have energy."

Bai Qianxin's hair made Chen Xiansong's cheeks itch. He scratched his face and said, "I remember I have the authority of the 10125 hospital, which seems to be the highest level of authority!"

Hearing this, Bai Qianxin sat up, and she grabbed Chen Xiansong's shoulder with both hands. She looked very nervous, and she opened her beautiful blue eyes and asked, "Really? Is there any energy there?"

"Yes, of course, there are." Chen Xiansong carefully accelerated what happened when he woke up, and then said with certainty: "That place is a micro-nuclear energy facility. In the past, only the freezing energy of Xiao Min and me was needed. There was no big loss. In theory, there would be no problem with standby for another 10,000 years."

"That's great!" Bai Qianxin happily threw herself into Chen Xiansong's arms, and then kissed the boy's face hard. Until Bai Min couldn't see her and pulled her away, she gasped and said, "Where are you? I'll bring a restoration cabin, and I have some equipment I picked up before, which can be used. By the way, Xiao Min..." He ran over and took Bai Min's hand. He continued, "I also have a standard exoskeleton armor you specially used, and then transported it to charge and standby."

Hearing this, Bai Min's eyes lit up, and the data band flowed through her eyes. Then she opened her lips lightly and said, "Okay..."

"Really, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Song has the authority to an underground medical institution?" Bai Qianxin pulled Bai Min's face, and with a happy expression, he said with some anger: "I've been worried for so long."

"You didn't ask!" Since her face was being pulled around, she didn't say anything.

At this time, the little guy just went down to the stairs. When she saw Bai Qianxin kissing Chen Xiansong constantly, she immediately pouted, ran over a few steps, jumped on Chen Xiansong, her legs tightly wrapped around her teacher's waist, and then kissed Chen Xiansong several times on the face. Then she said unhappily: "You actually had an affair with your mother on your back. Teacher, you shouldn't be too bad."

Hearing this, Chen Xiansong couldn't smile bitterly. He patted the little guy's extremely elastic buttocks a few times, and after she got off her body, she touched the other person's head and said, "You just like to think about it. There must be no reason for nothing to do. You have to find something for you to do. Well, in the future, Alex and Jessica will learn to read from you. They will teach them to know one or two words every day. Do you understand?"

The little guy tilted his head, his shoulder-length hair fluttered, and said dissatisfiedly: "No, the teacher is busy outside every day now and ignores me, so I don't want to pay attention to them."

"Then how do you want to teach them?" Chen Xiansong asked.

The little guy's eyes rolled for a moment, and then some cunning flashes appeared in his eyes: "It's okay to let me teach them, but the teacher has to give me some benefits."

Chen Xiansong squatted down and asked with a smile: "What benefits do you want? Money? Or delicious? No problem."

"It's not such a vulgar thing." The little guy stomped his feet and said shyly: "The teacher kisses me every day, and I will teach them."

"Kiss you? No problem."

“Huh?”

Chen Xiansong didn't feel anything about the little girl. She had known this little guy for a long time. She was wondering why Chen Xiansong promised so relaxed when she saw Chen Xiansong's face approaching, which scared her to close her eyes immediately.

Chen Xiansong slapped the other party's face and said, "Yes, okay."

The little guy opened his eyes and shouted in disappointment: "It's not a kiss on his face, it's a kiss!"

"Then forget it." Chen Xiansong stood up. Although the little guy was very beautiful and charming, she was just a minor girl and couldn't do that. After speaking, Xiao Min was actually a minor girl, but he felt that he had no psychological barrier at all when he kissed Xiao Min. Why is that!

"Okay, I'll teach them." The little guy knows what it means to be good to see. It's already a great improvement to get the teacher to take the initiative to kiss his little face.

At this time, Balff's voice was heard outside the door: "Your Excellency, this is the master's residence. Please respect yourself and don't go in a mess."
Chapter completed!