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" Daikon and Xiang Bu are still living together, right?" Mu Yun suddenly asked me as she was taking notes. I hadn't had a chance to be happy because she was listening, she cared about this story. "What did Daikon do?" I couldn't help but choke. Daikon didn't do anything... "I just understand it all, is that what you mean? Daikon, I know." He wants to keep me, in case, just in case, I am used by others... Before, he let me go for an experiment, now he's keeping me as a guarantee.
"I can feed you every day with nutrient solution, whatever gem you need, it's all good." I sat swaying on the paulownia tree, while he looked up at me from below. "Come feed me now, don't talk about this every day." I raised my eyebrows provocatively. He remained calm, swiftly flew up and sat beside me, I felt uncomfortable and shifted, he reached over with one hand. The scent of Daikon had changed, it was no longer the clear and pure tea flavor, now it had become a rich and bitter taste. I don't like bitterness, but this bitterness was very fragrant and peculiar. I leaned in to ask for more to try, but Daikon still let go of my hand. He said that too much of this nutrient solution now could make it even harder to fall asleep than before.
"Do you feel sorry for yourself?" I greeted him with a playful smile. "Good." This time the feeding was fierce, I was a little out of breath. "Not enough." I didn't beg for mercy, I just didn't want to waste it. "It's not enough, there's a lot more." He let go, I always felt like he was smiling, even though I couldn't see it, I just wanted to punch him.
I jumped down and asked him to find me a good mount, and later I got a green bull. The green bull is sacred, but I am not. If he is afraid that I will be used, he can kill me and find a suitable reason. I have never seen a master with such high prestige, everyone trusts and worships him.
"Have you found the answer to your experiment?" So I understood again, the experiment is not over yet. He is still experimenting, how long can this continue? I am truly a perfect specimen for the experiment.
"I didn't mean that, I didn't mean to offend." His expression turned cold, his brows furrowed, looking rather ugly. "Oh, tell me, what have I given you that's new?" ... "If that's what you think, then let's just continue like this." ... No way, where did he get the courage from?
That day, I wondered why I was confined to this place. Was it for the children I had taught? I always wanted freedom, to drift with the wind. What am I doing now?
"Bull, what do you think we're doing now?" My dear bull, its eyes are big and bright, like the pearls of the mermaid country, more beautiful than any gem. It rubs against me, not speaking, of course, a bull can't speak. I hold its big head and shake it, and it doesn't struggle. Bulls are really simple and honest animals. My lamb sandwich, African sesame flatbread, Ye Nai's garden, I haven't seen them for so long.
I can't see them. We are different, yes, we are different... from the beginning of the experiment, we are different, the experiment will not end, never. A small piece of moss, a waste-like wild Lychee, a good brew of Orange Nuphar, a rich medicinal plant, a bitter and radical Okra, all of us are busy in this big chaos, busy with love and justice, guarding peace.
" wild Lychee, sunflower."
"The last needle of the she tree has fallen..."
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