"oh oh"

Fortunately, the others didn't ask any further questions after hearing it.

When it was dinner time, Elliot brought out all the sumptuous dishes he had made himself. Meloy, who had changed into home clothes, followed him to help. The two of them did not talk in words, but the surroundings were filled with tacit understanding and sweetness.

Milje, the "light bulb" who just stood up and wanted to help, was glared at by his father and sat back down obediently.

Milje: QvQ

August touched the big golden retriever's head and sighed.

After enjoying a delicious and hearty dinner, Elliot sat quietly by the side, drinking tea and listening to the children talk about their travel plans.

After finishing his meal, Meloy kissed Elliot and Milje on the forehead, then got up and went to the study to deal with some business. He looked very busy.

"There's going to be a celebration here in a couple of days. You can stay and attend it before going to the beach villa." Elliot suggested, putting down his teacup.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that."

Milje pounded his palms and looked at Jingxia: "That celebration was to celebrate General Di Xiu's victory in an interstellar battle. After that, the Empire has not had any major wars."

They are probably all afraid of the black dragon that threatens the galaxy.

Jing Xia also suddenly became interested: "Celebration?"

Ogers nodded. "Yes, and I remember there will be a parade of floats, all of which are models of the Admiral's original form made by the public. There will also be various activities and stalls."

Yirui leaned forward: "Hmm?"

A model of the Emperor? He was a little curious about what these interstellar residents would make the Emperor's prototype look like. Would it not be a ferocious beast?

Then he had to take a picture to mock the dragon, because he also had his own dark history photos in his hands!