Hearing this, He Yi secretly complained: When your house was cool, wasn't my egg shell still not born?
Although he thought so, he said: "Ancestor, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have been stubborn with you, your words have benefited me a lot, if I have time, I hope to listen to your teachings more." Hearing
this flattery, Wu Lu felt very pleased, "That's right, only well-behaved children are welcome, and what your ancestor lacks the least is time, so you can come to listen to his teachings anytime."
He Yi: "..."
Just being polite, you really? Seriously?
So they ate and talked, talking about everything under the sun.
From the backward technology level ten thousand years ago, to the advanced optical computers, spaceships and starships of the Zerg Tribe today. From the wide variety of fruits ten thousand years ago, to the only two fruits today, lemon and durian. From the life-and-death battle with the Oger Tribe ten thousand years ago, to the fact that the Federation has now officially handed in a letter of surrender to the Empire. From the daily lives of the five seniors, to the reason why He Yi and the others entered the cave...
"So, you came here for the eggs?" Mai propped up her chin with one hand, her eyes fell on Zhao's belly.
Zhao lowered his head and gently stroked his belly, with a little sadness on his face. "Yes, the doctor said that the female worm cubs absorbed too much energy, which hindered the healthy growth of the male worm cubs. If the situation is allowed to develop, the male worm cubs will break through the shell."
Ma Yi's eyes still did not move away, he seemed to be lost in memory.
Seeing this, Tumu grabbed it. Mayi whispered to comfort him, "Baby, don't be sad."
"If you really want to raise a child, just listen to me and adopt Xiaobai as your godson. He has no relatives or friends here anyway, and he has the same temperament as me."
Mayi raised her eyelids uninterestedly, "Come on, I can't raise a baby that big. You two are always here to study this and that together. Aren't you bored enough?" Tumu
shook his head awkwardly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "If you can't raise a big one, a small one will do, and now there happens to be a baby to be delivered to us!"
The more he spoke, the more he felt that his idea was feasible.
He stared at Zhao's belly with an unusually hot gaze.
Zhao: ? ? ?
He Yi: ! !
He has? He had every reason to suspect that the other party wanted to steal his baby!
As soon as Tumu finished speaking, Mayi turned around and glanced at Zhao's belly.
He Yi's face tightened, and alarm bells rang in his heart. Could it be that they really intended to steal his baby?
To steal the bamboo shoots. The bamboo
shoots have arrived!
But when he thought that the other party could completely crush his strength, He Yi couldn't help crying silently in his heart: "My baby! I'm afraid your father can't protect you..."
Just when He Yi and Zhao were tense and alert, Mayi raised a fist and hit Tumu's heart hard. "What are you thinking? Do you think you are a star thief? Do such a wicked thing!" After
teaching her master a lesson, Mayi smiled gently, her voice still rough, "Don't worry, we are not trying to rob the cubs, I just... just want to adopt a godson."
He Yi: "..."
Zhao: "..."
Although, don't you think there is a generation difference in age? Which grandson is this?
Mayi said confidently: "I am just discussing with you, not forcing you... If I adopt the cubs as my godsons, I will definitely keep them safe."
He Yi/Zhao: This... is not? Is it? Can I?
They looked at each other and finally agreed to the proposal.
Tumu: "..." He didn't recognize his godson, but picked up two godgrandsons for nothing. Did he make a profit? Or? Did he make a profit?
After the successful "recognition", the atmosphere became more lively and the conversation became more in-depth.
It turned out that the reason why Mai was so? persistent about their cubs was because? He had lost? .
In the final battle with the Oger tribe, Mai and? Tumu both donated their bodies to? the insect tribe. At that time, Mai still? had? a worm egg in her stomach. In the end, that worm egg never got to see this world with its own eyes, and didn't even have time to breathe the air of this world.
Big? How much? Most female insects are sensitive and delicate. Whether it is for male insects or cubs, their love is extremely passionate. Therefore, under the influence of empathy and compassion, Mayi has very complicated feelings for the eggs in Zhao's stomach.
Although it is a bit unexpected, she and Zhao are very happy.
Because with the help of the seniors, the safety of the eggs is guaranteed. They are like taking a pill of peace of mind. This trip is not in vain.
The atmosphere here is tense.
The door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open.
The seven pairs of eyes in the hall looked at the figure who pushed the door open.
——The moment Marshal Mori Yuan pushed open the door, he was stunned.
Before entering the door, he knew very well that he was here to find Zi Zi. But after entering the door, in his eyes and in his remaining eyes, there was only that elegant male insect in white shirt...
There was once a male insect with black hair and black eyes, wearing a white shirt, who knew and loved him, and kissed away the tears on his cheek.
"Mori, live well."
——In the chaos of space, these were the last words the male insect left for him.
As the years passed, his heart still had the same feelings, but he no longer longed for the starry night, no longer yearned for the romance of walking among the stars.
Only when the meteors fell from the sky, he quietly remembered his voice and smile.
Time flies so fast, his youth has long gone, he is no longer the handsome and high-spirited military female major general.
But his male master is still the same as before, in white clothes and black hair. He is
elegant.
Such a meeting only appears in dreams.
His fingertips pierced deep into the palm of his hand. It hurts. So, this is not a dream.
Marshal Mori Yuan trembled and walked step by step towards the male insect that would never fade in his memory.
He seemed to have forgotten how to walk - just mechanically, aimlessly, staggering, moving in one direction mechanically.
It looked like he would fall at any moment.
He Yi stood up from the ice sculpture chair and asked concernedly, "Father, you are here, are you injured?"
Marshal Mori Yuan shook his head with empty eyes, as if he heard it, but also as if he heard nothing, his eyes were still on the young man in white.
He stumbled over and hugged him with all his strength.
The young man in white did not dodge, and even he himself could not tell why. There was a bit of surprise in his misty eyes, and a bit of helplessness in his low, mellow and magnetic voice, "Sir, what are you doing..."
Marshal Mori Yuan hugged him tighter.
He didn't care, raised one foot and knelt on the strong and powerful male insect. On her legs, she rubbed the male insect's neck vigorously, then held the male insect's head with both hands, and tilted her upper body back slightly. She kissed the male insect's cheek in a random and detailed manner, while silently shedding tears.
He still felt it was not enough, so he finally lowered his head and bit the male insect's red lips. After biting it for a while, he pried open the other's lips and teeth, stirring back and forth with a few strands of madness? Several times.
It was as if he wanted to make up for the vacancy of the past few decades.
Young man in white shirt: ...
The young male insect sat up straight, lowered his eyes and stared at the back of the female insect in confusion, lost in thought.
Facing the strange female insect half-bent over and hugging him tightly, he was embarrassed and helpless, but he had no patience.
Seeing the young man he liked with a confused and unenjoyed look on his face, Tumu supported his head with both hands, with a teasing look on his face, and said sincerely, "Xiaobai, are you lucky? Shallow!"