Are you sure?
"Sure."
Before Lu Fangyao could stop him, Wu Lin nodded in agreement. This simpleton, how come he still hasn't gotten used to the routines of the local planet?
"Alright, I didn't buy you tickets anyway, so you can fly back on your own."
"Wait, I don't..."
Lu's younger brother said he wanted to refuse, saying it would be better to go back in the spaceship, but Gu Chen was so fast that he disappeared in a flash. He pretended not to hear, and only vaguely said "goodnight" over and over.
The next day.
Seeing Wu Lin and Lu Fangyao's hands in surrender, Gu Chen, who was drinking porridge, suddenly stopped and almost spat out the food.
He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. These two are indeed mischievous, but they are also quite obedient. They actually made him stand upside down all night for this hellish torture. Everyone was resting, so one of them could have kept watch while the other rested. The young man is still too young and doesn't know how to be flexible.
"You're here! Let's have breakfast. Today we have fried dough sticks, congee, and salted duck eggs."
Two weak "okay"s served as his reply to Gu Chen. Wu Lin looked at Lu Fangyao with resentment. He had said last night that he wanted to slack off, since he had done it before, but Lu Fangyao absolutely refused. Whenever he opened his mouth, the other party would look at him with a blank expression and a pitiful, adoring expression.
The result is that they look like two dried-out white-cut chickens, still in a gesture of surrender.
"hate you."
"oh."
Ignoring Wu Lin, Lu lowered his body, his whole body stiff like a long-forgotten, rigid, and rotten wooden puppet, making a creaking sound as he moved.
Looking at the fried dough sticks on the plate, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed them whole.
When I came out with my glasses tidied up, I saw two people eating in a bizarre way. At first glance, I thought two mutated spiders had entered the room, but upon closer inspection, I realized it was just the two of them.
Seeing the results, he nodded in satisfaction, sat down next to Gu Chen, wiped the stool with a white handkerchief, and then sat down to eat slowly and deliberately.
"I heard you're planning to fly your own mechs back to the capital planet?"
"No……!"
"That's great, commendable courage. When I was first punished, I couldn't fly a mecha for a whole month. You guys are excellent."
Hearing Qiu Bai's expressionless praise through his glasses, Lu Fangyao couldn't help but show two dimples on his round face.
“That’s right, we’re planning to fly back in our own mechs, so Instructor Qiu doesn’t need to worry.”
As he spoke, he stepped on Wu Lin's foot, who was about to speak, signaling him to shut up.
Qiu Bai paused in tearing the fried dough stick, then continued to put it into the salty soy milk. His drooping bangs concealed one of his eyebrows, which he had subtly raised.
"I'm not worried, you guys keep it up."
Originally, seeing how honest they were, I was going to give them a way out, but they didn't want to. So it wasn't his problem. The mechs on both sides have self-protection systems, so they won't die.
If you're going to be stubborn, then so be it.
"I will do my best."
Lu Fangyao stared at the glasses without blinking. At first, the other person seemed to sense something, but now he was expressionless. He finished soaking two fried dough sticks, drank a bowl of salty soy milk, and got up to leave.
"Instructor Qiu, wait a minute."
"What's up?"
"I also want to drink soy milk, but I can't move, so could the instructor please?"
Glasses smiled slightly, a smile that instantly drained Lu Fangyao's health bar.
"Sure."
Two minutes later, looking at the pot of salty tofu pudding that weighed a full two pounds, Wu Lin's scalp tingled.
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