In the next time, Ronggui was very quiet.
He actually didn't think of anything in his mind, just sat quietly beside Xiaomei, watching Xiaomei chat with Poema.
Xiaomei is not very good at dealing with people... To be honest, he is not very good at it. His usual attitude is too cold, like a flower in the high mountains. This kind of natural aloof attitude makes ordinary people not take the initiative to talk to him. He is also very stupid, playing cards completely unreasonably, and his focus is also different from ordinary people.
Should it be negative or positive
Two people who are not good at chatting sit together and look like they are having a good conversation
It was rare to see Xiaomei having such a long conversation with someone, so Ronggui sat quietly, smiling and watching the two "chatting".
"That... Are you coming from outside? You will exchange your points with me. Did you just come in?" Unlike Gigi, Pomma is obviously not a person who can turn around when he talks, so he straight to the point.
But Xiaomei prefers this "cut to the point" type of questioning.
"Just came in." Although the words were concise and concise, there was no sign of any enthusiasm for conversation, but this was actually what Xiaomei showed truthfully.
It's just that outsiders often misunderstand this simplified answer as Xiaomei's unwillingness to pay attention to them.
Apparently Perma did not misunderstand.
After getting the answer she wanted, Perma immediately propped her butt up with her hands, and then quickly moved closer to Xiaomei.
"That! That... Can you tell me about the outside world? Everything is fine! Look, I have given you so many discounts..." Putting the candlestick close to his face, Pomma suddenly flashed a pair of small brown eyes, Looking at Xiaomei expectantly.
Xiaomei: =-=
This action reminded him of honor, but—
Xiaomei glanced at Ronggui, and when she saw Ronggui sitting quietly looking at her, he turned his head back again.
When he met Poema's eyes again, he thought: However, this guy is much more ugly than Ronggui's.
However, he still answered Perma's question:
"We came from a very remote place, and we only passed through three cities: Oni City, Yedehan City, and Sisiro City." Having said this, Xiaomei paused for a while, then added: "And one is still there. The developing city, that city is called Sugar Man Street."
"Eni City is a city with almost no access point requirements. After entering, you can collect minerals and hand them over to the management staff. They will send points based on the quality of the ores you collect."
"Yedhan City is a city of craftsmen, where you can buy all kinds of metal raw materials, metal products, and obtain a craftsman's qualification certificate."
"The city of Cicero is a city of pharmacists, where the pharmacists do not use surgical methods, but only use medicine to deal with all problems, the air is humid, it rains often, and every household grows herbs..."
"Chinatown is a city very close to Star City. Because of the time when stars were built, there were an unusually large number of insects on the planet, but now there are people living there, and the future development trend should be the city of gourmet food."
Xiaomei briefly explained her knowledge of several cities.
Although it is true that he described the situation of each city in the minimum number of words, but he also said it was very boring.
But this did not affect Perma's enthusiasm in the slightest. He even got closer to Xiaomei, and the candles also came together. Under the light, Perma now looked like a ghost storyteller who used a flashlight to light his face!
"Then what? Then what? How about the people in these cities? Enthusiasm or indifference? Is the local consumption high? What's the climate like?" Poema asked in more detail.
Xiaomei tilted her head, as if recalling: "Eni City... Everyone doesn't know each other, but the management of the mine is very fair... The dwarves of Ye Dehan are careful and patient, and they can hammer for several nights without rest. An object, controlled by the lights of a central system, where day and night are distinct; and the city of Cicero is the capital of rain…”
Under Poema's questioning, Xiaomei "did" a little more impressions about other cities. This time, he carefully described the local climatic conditions, the appearance characteristics of the local people, and the living habits...
Xiaomei's narration may not be vivid, but it is very detailed and does not carry any subjective awareness, but it is more convenient for people like Poma who know nothing about the local area.
Perma listened in fascination.
After Xiaomei's voice ended, he immersed himself in the city scene described by Xiaomei for a long time, and finally said with emotion: "Awesome, I can see that you have had a very pleasant experience in those cities, and those cities are in your heart. They all have great memories!"
Perma said enviously.
Xiaomei was stunned.
Pleasant experience, good memory...
He reviewed his previous narration method: straightforward, straightforward, and should be free of any emotional coloring.
"... When you mentioned those cities, especially Yedhan City and Cicero City, your expression seemed very happy." Poema spoke again at this time.
Xiaomei: "…"
Once upon a time, he was completely displeased with the so-called dungeons.
Unplanned residents, all kinds of genes that should be eliminated, mixed together, and multiplied more human beings with complex bloodlines and unable to adapt to the new century. They have a great yearning for Sky City and use various methods to smuggle to Sky City. Then bring hurricane-like damage to the last pure land of this world.
And when the statistic population of the dungeon exceeds that of Sky City, the balance is destroyed, unexpected civil wars will occur, and when Sky City cannot control the situation, terrible things will happen.
The underground city should not exist in the first place.
Once, this was his only opinion of the dungeon and its inhabitants.
However-
"These cities in your mouth all sound good! Especially Yedhan City and Cicero City, I will definitely find an opportunity to visit Yedhan City and Cicero City in the future!" Poema said enviously .
"Can you tell me a little more? For more details, such as the various rules and regulations of various cities, hey~ I know this problem is more difficult~ The people who come here are either prisoners or bigwigs, no matter which one is the rules and regulations. The system doesn’t care, I, I have asked until now, no one has been able to tell me more about this issue.” Perma said, stood up and ran to the small window, when the candle in his hand lit up When he reached the small corner, Ronggui realized that there was actually the only piece of furniture in the room - a small desk with a thick stack of books on it, each of which looked torn and tattered.
Pomma walked over, and after a while came over with a stack of books.
"The only legal book in my hand is this set of Civil Code. Unfortunately, it is an old code issued two hundred years ago. It should have been revised many times now, right?" She cherished the old book with its thick cover. , Poema looked up at Xiaomei with a little bit of anticipation: "I know you definitely won't be able to remember all the codes, but either one or one that is different from the above, can you talk about it? It's really not good, it's just traffic. Laws and regulations are fine, for example, what is the approximate speed limit on the roads outside now? What penalties will there be for violations…”
Such a Poema stunned Ronggui: looking at the thick stack of books in front of him, each of which looked like it had been turned over hundreds of times, this... this...
This guy is a scholar!
It's still law school!
Ronggui=o=!
Then, his little head quickly turned to Xiaomei.
Sure enough, there seemed to be a flash of light in Xiaomei's blue eyes.
"I can answer all your questions."
really-
=-=
It seemed that he was not surprised by this answer. Ronggui watched Xiaomei pick up a book from Poma's hand, and then, starting from the first regulation, one by one, he changed and corrected the regulation in the current regulations. version said.
And Pomma's expression was extremely shocked at first, then extremely surprised, and then, he had no expression at all, and quickly returned to the small desk, took out a notebook and a pen from it, and he began to write down notes desperately.
Honor: =-=
Well, it suddenly turned into a small class.
It took two days to say this.
Speaking of Perma starving until faint.
=-=
Not daring to touch Poma's box rashly, Ronggui got a lot of ground beans from his back basket. He didn't even dare to process them, and directly ground them into a paste for Poma to eat.
"This is... what taste..." Poma, who loves to learn, was so curious even in the first sentence she woke up.
"This is ground beans, the crops we brought back from our hometown." Carefully wiping the corners of Poma's mouth with a handkerchief, Ronggui told him.
It's just that she fainted because of her mental exhaustion. Pomma's body is in good shape. After being awakened by the food, she immediately took the initiative to support the ground and get up.
"I've never tasted it before, but... it's delicious." Pomma said, licking the corner of his mouth.
"You can't study without eating or sleeping, and you can't hold your spirits up. I think you should take a good rest." Looking at Poma next to him, he took notes in three notebooks. The other party pays attention to the body.
"I'm in a hurry, mainly... It's too rare to meet someone with such common sense." Poema defended.
Ronggui: "We won't leave for a while, what are you worried about?"
Poema smiled: "Yes, you just came in, you must not be able to leave for a short time."
"It would be nice if you could stay for a while longer," Perma said sincerely.
Honorable Mention: …
Stay a little longer... Hey, this is a prison cell...
Ronggui once again felt that Perma was a little bit... not an illusion!
However, Poema didn't arrive home again. He quickly realized what was wrong with what he said: "Yeah! Look at my mouth."
"I myself want to go out early, how can I hope that you will stay here for a while longer?"
Hearing this sentence, Ronggui didn't care about complaining about him. He was a little curious, and he asked the other party: "Poma, do you want to leave here?"
Just after asking this question, Ronggui couldn't help but complain about himself: Look at what he asked, this is a prison! Who doesn't want to get out early when they're in jail
Not knowing what Ronggui was thinking at all, Poema just looked at the three newly released notebooks like treasures: "I want to go out early, I will do business here, and I will want to learn the laws outside, just for this. The purpose, I want to earn points for outside use, and then learn common sense outside, so that when I go out, I can start a new life soon."
Poema said, and walked to the back of the box. There, like Gigi's room, there was also a simple toilet and a simple washstand, which was simpler than Gigi's, except for a piece of soap and a mouthwash cup on the washstand. , and nothing else.
Picking up some water with a mouthwash cup, Pomma drank a glass of water and felt better. Then he walked to the box and pulled out a bag of white-cut bread from one of the boxes. After taking only two slices, he He ate the dry bread with water.
When he turned over the box, Ronggui saw that there were all kinds of food in the box: coffee, sweet drinks, wine, sausages... But Poma remained untouched.
"Why don't you eat those?" Ronggui couldn't help but asked him again.
Poema smiled and said, "Persons serving prison sentences should not be greedy for their appetite. The original basic food is plain water and bread. On the 15th of every month, they can eat a piece of sausage. This is written in the prisoner's code for a long time. regulations."
Ronggui: ... But obviously no one abides by these regulations? Thinking of Jiji who drinks every night, and the small vendors who set up stalls on the 99th floor of the basement, Ronggui reiterates that Poema is the only one who abides by the prisoner's regulations.
"I want to serve my sentence well. If I follow the prisoner's regulations, I can get a commutation." But Pomma's expression was indifferent, and he put the mouthwash cup back in place. Make a crisp sound.
"I have commuted my sentence for 98 years in this way. If it continues like this, I can leave here for another 28 years and start a new life." Perma said calmly.
Ronggui's mouth opened, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Xiaomei didn't say anything.
After a while, he said, "If you want to know more about the law, I can tell you everything I know."
Perma smiled gratefully.
"Thank you! It's so needed!" He first thanked him, and then pulled out a small sign from a box, which looked like an elevator card: "However, your elevator card should need to be applied for. I have an elevator card here that leads directly to the 599th floor, although it can only be used once in seven days, it should save you a lot of links."
"Ah! You even have this?!" Rong Gui was stunned.
Poema smiled proudly: "Not only this floor, I can also think of a way to go to other floors."
"Then have you been to many other floors?" Ronggui asked curiously.
But Poema shook his head: "Of course not. I am a prisoner. During my sentence, I will not leave this cell easily."
Honorable Mention: …
Perma... what an oddball—he reassured it in his mind.
However, I always feel that Poma doesn't look like a bad person.
With this in mind, I made an appointment with Pomma for the next visit. Ronggui left all the ground beans to Pomma, and as a gift, Pomma also gave them a box of things.
After they left, the door to Perma's cell was tightly closed again.
Unlike other prisoners' cells on this floor, the other cells can't be opened. The prisoners inside obviously can't move freely. Only the door of Perma can be opened.
However, there was a lock in his heart that locked him firmly in the cell.
"He is a principled person." Xiaomei commented on Poema.
Ronggui nodded.
After swiping open the elevator door again, they returned.
While standing on the elevator, Rong Gui took a leisurely look at the box that Pema gave them. This time, he became more and more familiar, and always felt that this box seemed to have been seen somewhere.
"I saw it at Ms. Zora's house, the express box." In the end, Xiaomei woke him up.
"Ah! That's it!" Holding the box, Ronggui was stunned.