Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
115. Nests making
This time while camping, just as Uncle Li Dong said, he really didn't bother to have Qing Chen go through the trouble of starting a campfire himself; instead, he took the young man straight to the riverside.
It seemed that this teacher was genuinely planning to bum a fire and share a meal, without any sign of embarrassment.
"Teacher," Qing Chen asked while walking, "Just now, when Qin Cheng was trading with the wilderness man Zhang Tongdan, they nearly had a dispute over four bottles of medicine. It looked like Zhang Tongdan was about to draw his gun. Here, do people treat their own partners that fiercely?"