Chapter 269 The Buried Master of Photography

The sound of flipping through documents could be heard over there, and Qu Tong waited patiently.

After a while, Si Yuting's voice sounded again: "Based on the lifespan of the Zerg, Sai Pu should be over 200 years old. As for why he looks like a five-year-old human child, I don't know for now."

"200 years old..." Qu Tong felt a chill in his heart.

Can you imagine a little kid over 200 years old calling you sister and acting cute towards you?

The old cucumber is painted green to pretend to be young, and it’s more than just a little bit.

"The data of Saipu in all aspects is closer to that of the Zerg King, but not exactly the same. It still needs to be studied. The hatching of the Zerg King takes decades. After hatching, the growth cycle is also very slow. If we only calculate based on the intelligence level, 200 years of the Zerg should only be about 20 to 30 years of human beings." Si Yuting supplemented Qu Tong with some in-depth scientific knowledge.

"oh."

After hearing the explanation, Qu Tong felt a little better able to accept it.

At first she found many aspects of Saipu puzzling, but now it is easy for her to understand.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Qu Tong looked at the computer and found that it was still connected.

"Your Highness?"

"I am here."

"Your Highness, are you busy with something?" Qu Tong asked. If he was busy, she would hang up.

"without."

Si Yuting groaned: "I'm going back to Abel Planet."

"ah?"

So was Si Yuting just struggling over how to tell her the "bad news"?

Are you afraid that she will be sad or angry?

Suddenly I felt that her highness was a little cute.

In fact, not at all.

After all, Si Yuting has been back to the capital star for a month, but he has never returned to Yuelan Bay once, so she doesn’t think there is anything wrong.

She is just a little clingy when she is in front of Si Yuting, but not when they are apart, and her clinginess will not affect Si Yuting's work.

Si Yuting thought Qu Tong didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again, with a hint of apology in his cold voice.

Qu Tong wanted to say that she wasn't that hypocritical, but when the words came to her lips, she changed them to: "Your Highness, please go back to Yuelan Bay."

The other side seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after a while, he replied: "Okay."

An hour later, the black mecha stopped on the wide lawn of Yuelan Bay.

Butler Chi had already had the foresight to clear the area.

Although he missed His Highness as well, His Highness must have missed his wife more.

When his soft and sweet little wife threw herself into his arms, Si Yuting felt his heart struck.

When Qu Tong raised his head, he could touch Si Yuting's chin, as if he had grown a little taller.

Qu Tong rubbed it happily, and Si Yuting didn't stop her.

After hugging, touching and rubbing, Qu Tong finally stepped back.

"I don't have a small space button anymore. Your Highness, please give me one." Qu Tong stretched out his hand to Si Yuting, his movements so skillful as if it was something that should be done naturally.

Si Yuting took out a dozen of them at once and placed them in Qu Tong's fair palm.

Qu Tong didn't hesitate and took them all.

After taking one of them out, Qu Tong transferred all the things over from his space button.

She also needed some mental stabilizing potions, energy liquids, and sleeping potions. Si Yuting knew about them anyway, and she didn't lack them. She didn't feel it was a pity to give them to the border guards of the First Legion.

Then there were all kinds of fruits. She knew that Si Yuting had no time to cook, so forget about vegetables. She just packed them all up and could be eaten right away and put them in the refrigerator.

He also reminded her, "Your Highness, remember to eat when you have time. Didn't the Academy of Agricultural Sciences say that eating more can soothe the spiritual sea and reduce the number of spiritual riots?"

Si Yuting looked at Qu Tong, who was about to support him, and his cold eyebrows unconsciously showed a faint smile: "Okay."

Qu Tong lowered his head and did not notice the doting in Si Yuting's eyes. Finally, he stuffed a bottle of wine he had bottled himself into his pocket.

"I told you last time that I would treat you to a drink, but you are too busy, so I will bring it back for you. It will taste better with ice."

"good."

"I don't have that much potion on me right now. I'll give you more when I get back later."

"good."

In fact, the medicine his wife gave him last time has not been used up yet.

Qu Tong handed the space button to Si Yuting.

She looked up and saw Si Yuting staring at her face. She raised her eyebrows and tilted her head slightly to move closer.

The kiss did not fall on the lips. Si Yuting's big hand gently pressed Qu Tong's head down, and a slightly cool kiss fell on the smooth forehead.

As soon as they touched, they left, and Si Yuting turned around and got on the aircraft.

Qu Tong shook his head, what a weird prince.

Qu Tong turned around and made eye contact with Butler Chi through the crack in the door.

Qu Tong: “…”

Although Butler Chi is quite old, his facial cells are still so active, showing his embarrassment and helplessness to the fullest.

After staring at each other for a while, Qu Tong burst out laughing.

As he turned to go upstairs, he looked back and said, "Remember to share the photos with me~"

Butler Chi's expression instantly brightened: "Okay, Madam!"

Qu Tong admired Butler Chi very much, for being able to take such beautiful photos even through the crack of the door.

The light and shadow are just right, and Si Yuting's handsome profile is perfectly presented. Although her face is half covered by Si Yuting's hand, it does not affect the warmth of the picture.

In just one or two seconds, Butler Chi took seven photos...

Qu Tong picked one of them and sent it to Si Yuting.

The above is the transfer that Si Yuting just sent. There is no need to receive it. It has been automatically transferred to her account.

Editor Qu Tong's message: [Uncle Chi is a photography master who was buried by you. ]

Si Yuting opened the picture, looked at it for a while, and pressed and held it to save it.

Looking at the message below, Si Yuting recalled the photos of Chi Shuguang when he was a child that could not fit into his memory, and hesitated about how to respond to this message.

He didn't really want Ali to know that Chi Shuguang had many early unsuccessful works in his mind, all about him.

Finally, he replied stiffly: "I didn't bury him."

Fortunately, Qu Tong did not delve into it further and complained to him about the trouble of reading the financial statements.

Si Yuting recommended his work software to her, and received his little wife's daily confession and soft and cute emoticons.

*

The next day, Qu Tong heard that Nian Nian fell off the hovercraft due to playing too much and was injured, so he took the butler Chi into the palace.

At the door of the medical room, the Crown Princess and her husband, as well as the Queen, were waiting, but they did not look very worried.

After saying hello, Qu Tong asked about the situation.

"It's just a scratch on the thigh, it's not serious. It's already been bandaged. By the way, we'll do a physical examination to see if there are any other problems." The Crown Princess explained carefully.

Qu Tong nodded and waited outside with everyone else.

The light at the door of the medical room was on, and Niannian walked in front of Gu Xiao. Her round face looked sad at the moment, making her look particularly pitiful.

Niannian's eyes swept over the few people, and then she hugged Qu Tong's legs and cried loudly, sobbing and sobbing: "Auntie, Nian Nian can only wear skirts from now on?"

Qu Tong was stunned by this sudden change.

The Crown Princess and the Queen smiled gently, only the Crown Prince seemed a little disappointed.

The Crown Princess reminded: "Don't dirty the beautiful skirt of the Emperor's aunt."