No matter what, Tianyang was quite happy to get a week's vacation after completing the exploration mission in Huanggu Town.
After all, he is not like Cangdu, who is anxious to earn 100,000 contribution points to revive his family, nor does he have the pressure of being the captain like Han Shu.
So as soon as the high-speed train arrived, he got on it and returned to the rear base where Krafmen was located with Lao Xu, Yan Bing and others.
In the car, Tianyang figured out that he would arrange to visit Lao Xu and Xun's homes during this week's holiday. In addition, he would also need to borrow some contribution points from Yanbing so that he could go and treat his wounds.
You can arrange the rest of the time as you like.
When he walked out of the Clough Gate, he suddenly felt a chill on his head. When he looked up, Tianyang realized that it was raining in the Skyfort.
Above the fortress, the dome has been fully opened, shielding 90% of the city from wind and rain. However, when the sea breeze brings rain, the edge of the fortress will still be soaked by rain.
The transfer platform outside the Clave Gate is right on the edge of the fortress. Whenever the sea breeze blows, it brings heavy rain to this area.
Tianyang walked towards Platform 7 and turned off his tactical eye. Firstly, this electronic eye would not be used in the fortress, and secondly, he did not want the details of his life to be recorded as files.
He got on his electromagnetic scooter and left the transfer platform in the wind and rain. When the scooter entered the streets of the upper city, the rain finally stopped falling on him. Apart from the deafening thunder, he could hardly feel the presence of wind and rain while driving in the upper city.
Returning to the apartment arranged by Fortress, Tianyang placed the car in the garage and activated the electromagnetic plate to charge the motorcycle.
When I arrived at the door, the door of the apartment opened after being recognized by the biometric system.
The air circulation system in the house turns on automatically, the transparency of the living room windows is adjusted, and the food customization machine is preparing dinner according to Tianyang's dining habits... ...
The popularization of smart homes means that residents in upper urban areas don’t have to waste too much time on housework, even though many women find housework to be a pleasure.
Tianyang put down his bag, which couldn't be simpler, looked at the clean but lifeless house, and said softly, "I'm back."
Tianyang threw the clothes he needed to change into the integrated washing machine, took a shower, and when he got dressed, dinner was ready.
An interface was activated on the wall of the restaurant. Tianyang tapped lightly on a table icon, and the wall of the restaurant flipped open. A robotic arm took the dining table out of the wall and gently placed it on the table.
Then, three more chairs were put down.
Finally, the ceiling above the dining table is lit up, softly illuminating the space.
Dining area.
Tianyang put his dinner on the table: a bowl of rice, three chicken cutlets, and a bowl of vegetable soup. Simple, but able to provide enough calories. Most importantly, they were free.
The sublimator can get a living allowance in the fortress every month, which is enough to provide the sublimator with daily food needs. Of course, if you want to eat better, you have to pay for it yourself.
While eating dinner, the smart home system reminded Tianyang that there were two messages on the apartment’s home intercom.
"Read." Tianyang issued a voice command.
A soft female voice rang out from the corner of the restaurant: "Reading the first message..."
"Tianyang, it's me, Xun."
"I heard that you went on a mission. Let me know when you come back. I hope you won't forget to come to my house as a guest, right?"
Tianyang smiled and suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl was particularly fragrant.
"Now reading the second message..."
A strange male voice sounded; "Mr. Tianyang? I am a staff member of the Fortress Household Registration Office. The review you submitted to the Information Management Office has been passed, and we have accepted your application. Please contact us when you are free to check the results."
Tianyang slapped his head. After getting the diary written by Su Lie, he checked a piece of information with the household registration office. During this period, his mother passed away and he was on a mission, so he almost forgot about it.
Fortunately, the household registration office didn't forget. If they find the information of the person named "Jingnan", they might be able to understand what happened back then. Is that Su Lie his father
After dinner, Tianyang contacted Xun and made an appointment to visit her home the next night. Then he contacted Yanbing and lent him 2,000 contribution points under his name through bank transfer.
After doing these things, Tianyang returned to his room and picked up a book to read.
Suddenly, Tianyang looked up and shouted, "System, I want to learn the language of the reverse world. Can you help me check if the fortress has any related courses?"
"Okay, I'll help you check now."
A few seconds later, a soft female voice sounded from the ceiling: "Query completed, the results are as follows."
"The Fortress does not offer any subjects directly related to the Reverse World's writing. However, this year, Tianqing College has opened a course on the history of the Reverse World civilization, and Academician Liu Jinglin, who specializes in the study of the Reverse World Civilization No. 127, will be the instructor."
Tianyang thought for a moment and asked, "Can I sign up?"
"The History of the Civilization of the Reverse World is not open to the public. If you want to attend the lecture, you need to apply. Would you like to submit an application?"
Tianyang nodded: "Then help me apply."
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The application requires submission of personal information, which involves Shangmin's privacy. Are you sure you want to submit the application?"
"Sure."
“… The application has been submitted and the college has accepted it. You will receive a response within three working days.”
Tianyang closed the book and lay down on the bed, looking forward to the so-called history of the anti-world civilization. I wonder if there will be any information about the Black Prince or even the Black King in it
The next evening, according to the address provided by Xun, Tianyang drove alone to her apartment.
I rang the doorbell, waited three seconds, and the door opened.
A little boy stuck his head out and shouted when he saw Tianyang: "It's you, my sister's boyfriend, you're finally here!"
The next moment, Xun's voice rang out from the door: "Xiao Jie, if you keep talking nonsense, be careful that you won't have any food to eat at night!"
The boy named Xiaojie quickly shouted: "Sister, I was wrong. I'm your friend, not your boyfriend, is that okay?"
There were footsteps and the door opened completely. Xun, who had black hair, white skin and clear eyes, stood in the room and pushed his brother away.
She was wearing an apron and holding a spoon, and looked like she was just walking out of the kitchen.
Tian Yang was surprised and asked, "You cook for yourself?"
Xun blinked and said, "What else? Do you want to eat something made by the food customization machine?"
Tianyang scratched his face with his fingers, a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect that you can cook."
Then he took out the gift he had bought after shopping all morning and gave it to Xun.
Xun took it, took a look, and smiled: "Don't buy anything next time. It's just a meal, there's no need to spend so much money."
She led Tianyang around the partition and into the living room.
Tianyang found that her house was much more lively than his own. The living room did not use the storage furniture that came with the apartment. The tables and chairs looked like they had been used for a long time.
The table was covered with an embroidered table runner that looked more like hand-woven than industrial textiles.
There are also several potted plants on the windowsill, the rich green color is very attractive.
This reminded Tianyang of his mother. In the past, no matter how difficult the days were, Nanfei would always bring some fresh flowers and plants home to plant every week.
It is those things that make the small shed full of the breath of life and a sense of ritual.
Now, Tianyang saw it again at the girl's home.
"You should take a rest first. You can eat soon." The girl holding the spoon turned and went to the kitchen.
The doorbell rang again, and Tianyang was startled. Could it be that he was not the only guest that night