Chapter 824： dyeing (1/2)

Cecil's streets are as bustling and vibrant as ever, and the places where you look are already familiar with the city. However, for Byron today, walking on the streets of Cecil has a different experience-

The pea followed him and kept talking.

She talked with interest, about her experience in college, about new friends she knew, everything she saw, the weather, mood, books she read, and what she was making In the new magic drama, this girl who finally can speak again is like coming to this world for the first time, almost chattering, as if to re-describe everything she has seen and experienced .

Even if it is a small street shop that passes by every day, she has to run into it with a smile, say hello to the boss inside, get a sigh of exclaimation, and a little congratulations.

Byron always smiled and stayed with Pea.

The original short journey home took a long time.

When the father and daughter finally came near Knight Street, Byron saw a figure hovering at the intersection-Philip, who had returned to Cecil the previous two days.

Byron stepped forward with a smile, and Philip not far away also felt the breath approaching and turned to welcome, but before the two old partners spoke, the first one was pea, and she was very happy to welcome Philip, a happy voice from the thorny sounding device: "Uncle Philip !!"

Philip was waiting to open his mouth, and suddenly hesitated when he heard the strange, synthesized female voice. It took him two seconds to look at the pea in surprise: "Pea ... are you talking?"

"It's me!" The pea smiled happily, turned half a circle in place, and showed Phillip the metal device behind the neck, "Look! It was made by Grandpa Pittman! This thing is called a nerve thorn, and it can replace it I talk!!"

"We just came back from the institute," Byron explained quickly before the pea chattered. "According to Pitman, this is a small artificial nerve cord, but its function is more complicated than artificial nerve cord. Helping the pea speak is just a function One-of course you know me, I don't pay attention to too professional content ... "

"I've heard of this project ..." Philip opened his eyes wide and looked at the peas with joy and surprise. "But I didn't expect it to be so soon ... Great, peas, today is definitely worth celebrating!"

"Celebrate, don't drink with my dad!" Pea said, staring at his eyes immediately. "I know your uncle has strong self-control, but my dad can't control himself at all! As long as someone pulls him to drink, he must treat himself. I must be drunk and sleep in the living room until the next day, and then I need to help clean up ... Uncle, you do n’t know, even if you persuaded Dad on the spot, he would secretly go home Drink, and say that there is a beginning and an end, that is respect for the winery ... and also, last time you ... "

The girl ’s brain is spinning fast, and the magic wave device driven by the brain wave signal does not need to breathe or rest. The torrential words cover the face and confuse Philip. The young (but not so young) Mr. Knight also brought With a smile, but soon became stunned, he looked at Byron humply-until after the pea finally quieted, he did not find a chance to say: "Byron ... this ... what's going on with this child ... "

"I didn't expect it?" Byron's expression "You also have today". Although it was still him who was being preached this time, the one who suffered the "storm and storm" was replaced by Philip, which made him feel inexplicably happy, " We didn't expect that there would be so much in the usual pea belly ... "

Pea stared at him immediately, looking at Byron, with the expression "You will be open again if I do this again", and let the latter quickly wave her hand: "Of course she can tell what she said in her heart, it makes me very happy. of……"

After waiting for the pea to speak, Byron immediately pulled the subject in a different direction. He looked at Philip: "Speaking ... what are you doing here?"

"I know you're going to the north and come and say something to you," Philip said earnestly. "I've been busy lately. I'm afraid I can't say goodbye after I miss it."

"... how do you feel awkward when you talk like this," Byron rubbed his arms suddenly, "as if I was going to die outside this time."

Philip thought for a moment after hearing this, and analyzed with a serious face: "Theoretically, this will not happen, there will be no war in the north, and your mission will not conflict with the locals or the violets across the strait. In theory, You can come back alive except to jump into the sea after a high drink and find someone dull when you are idle ... "

Byron: "... To be honest, are you sarcastic?"

Philip's serious expression remained the same: "Iron is not knighthood."

Byron thought about it again, and his expression became more weird: "I still think you guy is satirizing me-Philip, you grow up!"

Pea stood by, looked at Byron and Philip, and smiled slowly and happily.

...

Earl Dulle sat comfortably on a comfortable soft sofa, next to the large floor-to-ceiling windows that directly saw the garden and the bustling street in the distance. In the afternoon, the comfortable sunlight shined into the room through the crystal clear crystal glass, warm and bright.

In the magical device at the corner, the gentle and gentle sound of the music is coming. The exotic tunes make the upper noble from Tifeng more relaxed.