Du Mei said: "Who on earth doesn't know about this, that is..."

But he stopped when he said this, and at the same time there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Dr. Jiang, you mean... it has something to do with AI?"

"I don't know, I just thought of it suddenly."

"Although history books all say that the Middle East pressed the first switch, I just mentioned it this way. If it is not completely man-made, it is still possible, right?"

Seeing Xiaoqin's expression, he didn't seem too surprised, so he asked, "What do you think?"

"We have discussed your idea internally, but there is no evidence. Even at that time, the person who pressed the first button blew himself up on the spot. It is completely a no-brainer."

"Woof woof!"

"Meow~!"

Suddenly I heard a dog chasing a cat.

"Mr. Du, do you have a dog at home?" Jiang Chen Xiaoqin looked around.

Du Mei smiled and put the birdcage on the table, "There's no dog or cat, it's just the dog barking."

"Haha, I don't know, this is Bai Ling's Thirteen Sets."

"Here, call one."

The lark in the cage jumped a few times and called out thirteen sounds: sparrow, hen, cat, dog, swallow, magpie, red bird, oil gourd, kite, axis call, water tip, great reed warbler, and shrike.

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“It’s amazing!”

The two of them couldn't help but marvel.

"Haha, these are the thirteen sets of Northern Lark, and there are some tricks in them.

The thirteen sounds are called sparrows in the forest, magpies welcoming the spring, barn swallows whispering, hens nesting in their nests, meowing like a cat, barking like a dog, calling like an oriole, the sound of a cart axle, the roar of an eagle, the call of a grasshopper, and the oil gourd.

Call, little whistle bell, squeak red call.

This one is still from the north, there are still some differences in the thirteen sets of Bailing from the south!"

Du Mei couldn't stop talking about this bird-teasing thing.

Jiang Chen gave a thumbs up, "You guys, Old Dragon City, still know how to play."

Xiaoqin put her finger into the birdcage to tease the lark.

"I say the most powerful bird is this bird. It can't even be killed by being played with like this."

Jiang Chen lightly knocked on her head, "There are no rules."

"Miss Xiao is really kind, why should Dr. Jiang blame her?"

"By the way, Doctor Jiang, I have something to ask about Chinese medicine."

Jiang Chen said: "Okay, let's go to your study."

"You go, I'm here to play with the birds."

Jiang Chen walked out of the living room and saw the rows of birdcages hanging in the yard. There were also blackbirds, redbirds, indigo-chins, parrots, etc. in them, which he could barely recognize.

Du Mei's study room should actually be called a pharmacy.

The four walls are full of Chinese medicine buckets, and only in the middle of the room is a square table and a guillotine for cutting medicine.

This room has constant temperature and humidity around the clock, and the Chinese medicines inside are all of the highest quality.

Du Mei put some prescriptions on the table, then he picked them up and gave them to Jiang Chen.

Xiaoqin was very depressed in the yard, and went to tease every bird.

But these birds don't seem to buy her account. After their owner is gone, they don't like her at all.

Moreover, he has an instinctive fear and will jump around whenever he gets close to the birdcage.

She was angry at first, but as she watched, something seemed to arouse her.

She actually opened all the cages, and soon all the birds inside flew out.

There is a jujube tree in the courtyard, which means that you will have children early and have many children and grandchildren.

Two birds flew away directly, and a few others flew to the jujube tree first.

Xiaoqin stood under the tree and watched, with an innocent smile on her face.

At this time, the servant saw that all the birds had flown away, and he was so frightened that he hurried to find Du Mei.

Jiang Chen was telling Du Mei how to change the prescription when he suddenly heard the servant knocking on the door urgently. Upon hearing this, he rushed to the yard and almost fell down.

Jiang Chen's mind was filled with dark thoughts and he quickly helped Du Mei out.

When Jiang Chen walked out of the corridor, a ray of sunlight happened to shine through the cracks in the leaves of the jujube tree and hit Xiaoqin's raised face.

She looked at the bird flapping its wings and soaring into the sky, with tears on her face.

Jiang Chen will never forget this profile in his life.

He quickly grabbed Du Mei and the servant, and said sternly in a low voice: "That's it, I will be responsible for accompanying you."

Du Mei was originally very angry, but this was the first time Jiang Chen spoke to him in this tone.

He knew Jiang Chen's special identity, and the anger in his heart was instantly frightened and disappeared.

I could only watch from a distance the sighs of the last two birds that had just flown away from the jujube tree.

Du Mei waved her hand and asked the servant to go about her business.

"Well... Doctor Jiang, is Miss Xiao the same person as you?"

"Well, we are all zombies."

"You asked me before if I wanted to be a zombie."

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at him, "Why, have you thought about it? I made my words first, and there is no need to regret this matter."

"I have been struggling with this. If I am immortal, my descendants will see me in the future..."

Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder, "This is what you have to consider. How many years have passed since I first met you, and I still haven't thought about it?"

"I only had a son at that time, but now I have grandchildren. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes."

"Human, the older you get, the more you fear death. The more I think about it now, the more I fear what will happen if I don't die."

"Dr. Jiang, you must have had such an experience before, right?"

Jiang Chen's expression froze, "That feeling... is really uncomfortable."

The figure playing the flute under the jujube tree seemed to gradually overlap with that of another woman.

"Jiang Chen, why did you lose two more teeth?"

Jiang Chen, who was bathing in the river, turned around and saw Qiqi, who was wearing burlap clothes and a pair of straw sandals, standing by the river with her arms crossed and puffing.

Qiqi's surname is Lin, and he was born on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. His brother is one of Jiang Chen's subordinates.

Qiqi picked up Jiang Chen's blood-stained battle suit and placed it on the bank. He rolled up his sleeves and knelt down to wash it for him.

Qiqi likes Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen knows it, and the entire military camp knows it.

Jiang Chen also likes her. Qiqi is kind, simple and virtuous, and she is a perfect example of a good wife and mother of that era.

But Jiang Chen knew that he couldn't be with her, he would either make Qiqi become like him or make her give up.

But no matter what Jiang Chen did, whether he went to a brothel, drank too much, or even almost beat her, she never left.

When Jiang Chen absorbed the crystal core in Fengmen Mountain, he came out of the mountain a hundred years later.

He wandered around and found Qiqi's tomb, which was actually on the hillside of that mountain.

From the mouth of Qiqi's brother, the descendant of his subordinate, he learned that Qiqi never married after he disappeared.

After her death, her brother's descendants followed her will and buried her on the mountainside of the mountain.

The tombstone is engraved with: Tomb of Jiang Chen’s wife Lin Qiqi.

Jiang Chen knelt in front of the tomb for seven days.

From crying bitterly at the beginning, it gradually calmed down.

From that moment on, he knew that he could never hurt any girl again.

Qiqi's favorite thing is to sit under the tree and watch the birds on the tree.

She said: "If you are reincarnated in the next life, be a bird so that you can fly wherever you want."

Jiang Chen used his nails to carve the last three words on the tombstone.
Chapter completed!