"Dude, your brain really is too dull!"
Lu Yuanming looked at Tang Zhe'an with a puzzled expression. Since solving the indescribable Martian issue, he had felt that Tang Zhe'an was being way too careless on his return.
At this moment, Tang Zhe'an was lying on a rocking chair, sipping iced cola while fanning himself with a feather fan. Seeing the puzzled look on Lu Yuanming's face, he chuckled and said, "Are you simulating a battle with some gigantic creature from the Material Universe?"
Lu Yuanming nodded. He stopped his simulated combat movements and said seriously, "Aren't we going to be wandering the Moon later? After entering deep space, with countless stars and galaxies, who knows what's out there? What if we encounter barbaric aliens or massive cosmic monsters? I was simulating battles with giant robots and cosmic monsters."
"I can tell."
