The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"Tch, there are some things you don't understand at all."

Leng Zheng'ao let out a light snort, and continued to walk forward step by step listening to the creaking sound.

"You go step by step like this, what a waste of time!"

Facing Leng Zhengao's sneer, Jun Moyao didn't take it seriously, "Your sister is still waiting for us to go over and discuss business matters."

"After a while, we can't discuss anything."

Facing Jun Moyao's obvious urging, Leng Zheng'ao still walked forward calmly, "You have to hurry and go first, don't disturb me enjoying the snow scene."

Walking in this icy and snowy field, Leng Zheng'ao always felt that he had overlooked something?

But for a moment, he couldn't remember what he had overlooked.

The young man took a deep breath. In the air, apart from the fresh and moist air, there was nothing else...

wrong……

Leng Zheng'ao suddenly thought of something, stopped in his tracks and stood where he was.

The mecha on his body had been put away as early as he entered this area.

However, because it is used to the harsh interstellar air environment, some equipment for anti-radiation and anti-dark matter is still turned on.

So at first he didn't find anything different here except for the fresh air.

After he stopped, turned off the anti-dark matter equipment on his body, and felt it carefully for a while, he realized...

In such a icy and snowy environment, people can't feel the cold at all.

This discovery made him stunned and laughed at himself.

What surprised him was: no matter how warm it is in the snow, it is impossible not to feel the cold.

Self-deprecating: Yes, it is already a miracle that Interstellar can see such a snow scene, how could it be required to be real snow!

"what's wrong?"

Jun Moyao didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him stop, he asked instinctively, "Why don't you leave?"

"It's okay, you go your way."

He casually replied,

Really not reconciled to Leng Zheng'ao, he picked up some snowflakes and carefully observed their changes.

Soon, he found that the snowflakes were melting in the palm of his hand.

With the melted snow, the bone-piercing chill unceremoniously penetrated into his skin, so cold that the bones in his hands began to numb, so he threw it away.

"It's true."

Leng Zheng'ao murmured, "Why can't I feel the chill in the air if I don't touch it?"

"Hey, Zhengao, what are you talking about?"

Hearing his whisper, Jun Mo Yao stopped him in confusion, and made fun of him unceremoniously, "When did you change from a reckless man to a natural scientist?"

"roll."

Listening to Jun Moyao's evaluation of himself, Leng Zheng'ao said in a bad tone, "How can someone like you know about this deity?"

Jun Moyao: "..." He really didn't understand why this person reacted so abnormally today.

But he smiled and said: "Yes, yes, we have never worked together, I really don't know you."

Looking at the stern and cheerful smiling face in front of him, Leng Zheng'ao really wanted to give him a punch.

...

From the moment the two entered Xiaosha's filtering range, Si Lingling was able to see clearly what happened between the two men through Xiaosha's perspective.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the corners of Si Lingling's lips raised with interest: "Zheng'ao's perception is still so keen."

Through his words and deeds, Si Lingling knew that he had discovered something special in Xiaosha's protected area.

Seeing this, Si Lingling didn't urge them, and let them enjoy and observe slowly in the snow.

"My lord, quickly put away the turtle shell on your body, and carefully feel the temperature in this place."

Leng Zheng'ao turned away from Jun Moyao's stern smile, and couldn't help but put forward his own suggestion, "Tell me about your feelings at the moment."