Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Li Ming: Steal my cub! Everyone wants to steal my cub! ...
In this bustle, the galaxy is lonely.
The Pleasure Galaxy is located on the edge of the Skara Galaxy, the third largest galaxy on the free edge.
Although the security is perfect, the orbits of those abandoned galaxies can be vaguely distinguished from the sky.
The all-consuming black hole not only deprives us of our sanity, but also seems to be slowly devouring the light that should belong here.
Apart from human factors, everything is bleak.
Through the bright lights and shadows, it seems that I can look silently and helplessly at the time thousands of years ago.
They must move forward through all of this, and all research must continue, even if there are countless obstacles along the way, even if they are the only ones walking alone on this road—
But in this flowing darkness of time and false lights, small lights and shadows ran towards him.
The gathered light and shadow separated, and a small amount of it fell into his palm.
Then there was a small light above his head.
It seems as fake as the stars in the night sky, but it feels warm the moment your hand touches it.
Dragon thief?
Zhu Xuan held the glowing balloon that still had some warmth in its hand.
Watching the little balloon float away.
The blue dragon, who was used to keeping his head straight at all times, slowly raised his head, and the fake gentle smile disappeared.
There was a balloon floating above his head with a smiley face that was inflated in a somewhat weird shape.
Why on earth do these little cubs like this kind of thing?
I really don't understand.
The intelligence rang the communication again.
"Chief, Wentai has been very cooperative. We've discovered that the organization behind this is an anarchic terrorist military organization that has emerged in the past decade. They've recruited numerous individuals over the years, attracting the attention of several ethnic nations. However, they ultimately broke up and hid in various corners of the interstellar system, achieving only minimal success. The organization is called Colors, and the person contacting Wentai is a minor leader within Colors, codenamed Ultramarine."
Zhu Xuan: "Got it, I'll be back soon."
"What about the negotiation with Li Ming, commander of the Silver Dragon Army?"
It’s sad to mention this.
"Well, I'll declare failure for now."
Zhu Xuan held the small balloon and walked out of the children's amusement park.
The blue-haired young man's voice was as cold as raindrops falling to the ground.
"Which fleet was near that abandoned planet before?"
"It's Team 7872."
"Well, let them follow the clues together to find the whereabouts of the Color Organization."
opposite:?
ah?
What a sudden and long-distance dispatch.
Zhu Xuan pulled the balloon above his head.
"Because I'm slow, I can only be a dragon thief."
He really snatched the dragon cub away, and the little dragon called him "Dad" all the time.
Anyway, you can steal it, who says you can't be a dragon thief?
*
The Silver Dragon starship is already on its way back.
Li Ming looked at the balloon in Xiaolong's hand with an inexplicable tone.
"Isn't there a balloon for Fluffy?"
Uncle, Zhu Hyun, Maorongrong.
There are too many targets mentioned by Xiao Li Mu.
Li Ming didn't know which one to ask for a moment.
But connect the matters of the Blue Dragon Clan together.
At this moment, Zhu Xuan is undoubtedly the one that Li Ming dislikes the most.
Especially the look that Zhu Xuan gave me at the end.
Li Ming felt a little regretful that he let go at that time.
"Fluffy is on the virtual internet."
Xiaolong sat on the small sofa in the rest cabin.
His legs swayed back and forth, and he tilted his head back to look at the shiny balloons.
After learning his lesson, he spoke a little slower, but tried to pronounce his words clearly, and one could already tell that he had made great progress.
"The ball can't be sent in."
Of course.
Li Ming thought to himself.
But at least, Fluffy is Xiaolong's favorite on the virtual Internet.
Li Ming didn't feel that bad about it.
It's just that from the beginning when Xiaolong relied entirely on himself, to when Xiaolong slowly began to get in touch with the world and had new relationships, the old father's heart had some indescribable feelings because of this change.
But one thing is always right - the little one should slowly integrate into the world like this.
Even if this world is not as good as described in fairy tales.
But it’s not that bad, is it?
Li Ming is showing Xiaolong the school.
There are many schools for young children, but there are not many schools where you can actually learn something.
Because he had lived for too long, his memories of school were almost completely forgotten, and Li Ming had never paid attention to these things before.
If we classify these colleges, the most outstanding one is Kancaris College, a comprehensive college in the third largest galaxy.
Starting from the time they are young, the learning content is diverse, with the emphasis on cultivating interests and hobbies, from mecha to the use of mental power, from gardening to growing flowers and vegetables or system programming.
You will be promoted every year, with credits, points and rankings, and you can choose a major within the college when you reach adulthood.
Apart from the specialized military academies in each region, the military academy branch in Kancaris is also well-known in the interstellar world.
But there is one thing.
Most interstellar cubs mature early and have to learn to control their own power from the age of five. They will start to curl up when they enter the academy at the age of five.
And it's very curly.
Li Ming looked at his cub again.
It was a soft and sticky little creature, shaking its two short carrot legs, with soft and curly black hair. Occasionally, a baby voice came out of its mouth. It looked up at the little balloon, and there seemed to be little stars in its eyes.
Incredibly beautiful and exquisite.
It's also incredibly soft.
And the school season is almost here in Kancaris.
Xiaolong hadn't yet completely learned the interstellar language, and Li Ming was considering whether he should first study in the more leisurely Cub Academy for two years, and then transfer in when Kancaris entered the next stage.
But the old father was afraid that the little one would not be able to adapt to the sudden situation, and that transferring schools would make him lose the friends he had made before.
It is something that needs to be decided as soon as possible.
"dad."
Li Mu was looking at him with sparkling eyes.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Li Ming came back to his senses and found that Xiaolong had been looking at him like this for quite some time.
"Virtual network data."
It's not time to go to bed yet.
Xiaolong wants to share the new balloon with Fluffy before bed.
The fair little face finally showed some of the carefree look that should be seen at this age.
Li Ming couldn't bear being stared at with such expectation for more than three seconds.
He resigned himself to his fate and went to search the Star Network.
"Dad will find the data for you."
After a while, the balloon data was imported successfully.
Li Mu ran over and cuddled up to his father, then smiled with his eyes curved and ran towards the virtual warehouse.
But before he could run, his little body was caught by his old father.
The old father felt it was not enough when the warmth rubbed his cheek.
Lower your head and rub it again.
Little Li Mu also looked up and rubbed against his father obediently——
Then he rubbed again--
Xiaolong changed his face and rubbed it again——
When Li Hua knocked on the door and came in to remind them that it was time to go to bed, Xiaolong struggled to crawl out from under his old father's encirclement and into the virtual warehouse.
It's rare to see this kind of impatience on the face of this little guy who is usually very well-behaved and seems like he would never raise any objections.
Li Ming watched Xiaolong enter his own virtual world and sighed as if his child had grown up.
His fingers moved on the virtual screen.
Li Hua thought about it and walked over to take a look.
I watched as Li Ming scrolled through a video of a baby, about one year old, happily cuddling with its parents, and then began to edit it himself.
Li Hua noticed with his sharp eyes that the other party had already accumulated a very high score in the topic of cubs. He used the initial username, but had the shining title of a high-quality author.
Excellent author???
What kind of quality author is this guy?
Li Hua was full of questions and watched Li Ming skillfully edit and send it.
User 625314: I tried it, but I can't post too many times, or it will get angry. [Image]/Quote: [Video: Posting with my baby].
Li Hua also opened his StarNet Intelligence app and found Special Attention.
He clicked on the picture and enlarged it.
The five-year-old cub's face was held in the cupped hands, with a blank look in its big dark eyes. Its black curly hair was sticking up in disarray, with two patches particularly messy, as if it had been rubbed for quite some time.
The chubby cheeks were slightly held up by the parents' hands.
Then it closed up, like a kneaded snow-white bun.
Li Hua clicked Save skillfully.
In just a short while, many more comments appeared below.
Even now, there are newcomers who are confused and confused about the first post Li Ming sent about the cutest "deprecating" topic about his own child.
"Isn't being the cutest a bit too much?"
"I think so too. With this level of photography skills, how can you be called the cutest? Please sign up for the class quickly! ! Give me more high-definition photos of your puppies!"
"I don't believe that the baby is the cutest, unless you send it to me so I can see it."
"Hahaha, it's so rare to see a kid looking so reluctant. Isn't he usually very well behaved? But this expression is also very cute."
"Looking at Zizi's hair... I'm a little concerned - how many times have you rubbed it against Zizi?"
The aloof parent who had terrible photography skills on Star Internet, showed off his child in a high-profile manner, and never read or responded to any comments other than those about stealing the child, rarely responded to this message.
'On the sixty-first rub.'
'……'
"…………"
'Is there a possibility that Zizi is already very patient?'
"Sometimes you can't blame the kid entirely—yes, I'm talking about you!! Reflect on your actions!!!"
I told you to take good photos but you didn't. With this poor technique, there hasn't been any progress in several days. I had to beg you to send me two more photos.
Don’t you know that cubs have a shelf life?
Why is this inherent arrogance so similar to the bad temper of some dragon clan bosses?!
And now, isn’t this person’s skill in showing off his child more and more advanced?
Yes, yes, yes, I know your child rubbed his face against yours fifty times before running away. I know, I know!!
*
In the virtual network.
"Welcome back to Dreamland, little master. The new imported data has been received. Would you like to generate it?"
Li Mu had just entered the virtual network when the mechanical assistant came to Xiaolong, shaking its ears and rubbing Xiaolong's fingers affectionately.
"generate."
Little Li Mu nodded.
Soon there was a glowing balloon in his hand.
Exactly the same one he had outside.
Xiaolong held the balloon and began to look for the trace of Fluffy.
The little dragon cub still had a lot of interstellar-related things to learn, so he didn't expand into this small world.
It's still the same small piece as before.
The dark border is made of data steps and walls made of transparent bricks.
Si Chi likes to stay in these dark places, always staring at him silently with his amber eyes.
If it were anyone else, Xiaolong might have backed off.
But he won’t do that to his boss Chi.
It’s like having a virtual playmate created for you in your own little world.
It looks cold, but it can shake its ears, its tail can be wrapped around it, and its paw pads are pink and tender.
But ever since Xiaolong boarded the starship.
Little Li Mu found that Maomaorong was not as "energetic" as before, and always huddled in that corner.
Several times Xiaolong entered the virtual network and found that he hadn't even moved.
As expected.
Xiaolong found the dark ball in the corner again.
"Fluffy?"
The little guy tilted his head and reached out to poke the little black ball.
During the time when Xiaolong still couldn't understand what was said, the mechanical assistant had gradually gotten used to this strange guy.
This guy is identified as a companion playmate generated by the data imported by Long's parents.
At this moment, the little assistant was following Xiaolong, shaking his head, waiting for Xiaolong's next instruction.
Xiaolong reached out his hand and carefully picked up the furry ball.
The little black ball seems to be 'sleeping'.
Those amber eyes that were always calm were closed.
The big fluffy tail hangs behind him, and his little belly rises and falls quietly with his breathing.
Xiaolong noticed the snacks nearby that had not yet been taken away by the mechanical assistant.
Several pieces of sweet and sticky pastries are missing from the snack box.
Li Mu asked the mechanical assistant to put everything away and held Si Chi, who was about the same size as Xiaolong's small pillow.
Xiaolong put him on his knees, held his little paw, and was about to tie a glowing balloon to the plush little paw.
He ate the snack, which means he liked it, so I'll give this to him too.
Wait until Master Si Chi becomes aware of the movement here.
The black fur ball in Xiaolong's virtual network opened its eyes.
He was stunned at first by the soft touch under his body, turned his head to look at the little dragon cub, and then the furry ball raised his head to look at the glowing balloon above his head.
The balloon string was about to be tied to his ankle—
You can tie it on your hands, why do you have to tie it on your hind paws?
Si Chi: ...
Si Chi couldn't understand it.
Si Chi had never been on someone's lap like this before.
Even his nominal parents and elders had never been so close to him.
This distance is too close.
In other words, it started from the moment his mental power dissipated and entered this virtual space, gradually getting too close.
"Fluffy."
When Li Mu saw that he woke up, his eyes were slightly curved with a smile, sparkling, and his black pupils were like beautiful and dazzling obsidian.
Is this the friend he came to find when his mental power escaped?
Si Chi was already numb.
Let the little dragon call non-stop with its furry fur.
He kicked his hind paws, shook off the balloon rope, and jumped out of Xiaolong's arms.
"do what?"
The boy's childish voice was cold, and the little ball of fluff squatted beside Xiao Limu, looking up at Xiao Limu. He was not in the little dragon state, and Si Chi was still a little uncomfortable.
Or maybe he was almost used to the fact that this little guy would open his bright eyes and turn into that cute black dragon to get close to him, just like he had found a companion.
Not only do they stick to each other, they also touch the ears and wrap the tail!
And sometimes I don’t know what I’m thinking about, I feel sad and depressed, like I’m about to cry. When I ask him about it, he doesn’t say anything.
Si Chi had never seen such a troublesome guy before.
It made him feel uneasy.
"I went to the amusement park."
Li Mu lowered his head and looked at Si Chi.
"I've seen so many lights, flowers, and balls. This one is for Fluffy. Mumu has the same one."
Because they are recognized friends.
Even if it is virtual, he would like to try his best to share some of it with his friends.
Si Chi: ...
He didn't want one of those goofy expression glowing balloons.
The black furry ball tucked all four paws under the soft black fur, showing cold resistance.
And give him a share of everything?
What on earth is this guy thinking?
Although Si Chi can use Xiaolong's virtual network bracelet to understand a little about the situation around Xiaolong.
But he doesn't pay attention to this side all the time.
So Si Chi had never experienced this kind of sharing before, and now every experience is new and strange.
A cub of the dragon clan.
The only cub born in a thousand years.
"Mumu had a great time today."
The bottom of Xiaolong's eyes are bright.
"I've been very happy these past few days."
Start from here.
It’s as if - I’ve experienced a lot of bad things.
Si Chi often feels this from Li Mu's reactions.
And I couldn't help but think - if I don't agree with him, will he be less happy?
Facing Xiaolong's eyes, the black fur ball, who finally didn't want to hold the balloon, compromised and raised a paw.
Okay, okay, give it to him.
Xiao Long was studying how to button his shirt, and now he put it on Si Chi's outstretched paw.
The fluffy and soft round black ball of fur is so cute.
The inside of the pitch-black triangular ears was tender pink. His little ears trembled slightly, and when he lowered his head, his profile was also plush and round, but a hint of irritation seemed to be seen in his amber eyes, and a glowing balloon was wrapped around his raised paw.
The cool and cute big guy Maotuan suddenly became childish.
And they were all tied up.
Looking at Li Mu’s soft little face.
cute.
Si Chi withdrew his gaze and lowered his hand.
"Has anyone been bullying you before?"
The little dragon cub was still a little unsure about the word bullying.
The less you say, the fewer mistakes you make.
The dragon cub looked at him and prepared various toys and snacks for his little friend.
Finally, Mr. Long has sent a bedtime reminder.
Xiaolong said goodbye to Si Chi and logged off to sleep.
The assistant automatically entered sleep mode after Xiaolong left.
The black fur ball looked at the place where the little dragon disappeared, then looked up at the glowing balloon, and then closed his eyes.
The distance between the fifth largest galaxy and the third largest galaxy is not close.
The top-tech starship from the Tayir tribe is sailing at a fast speed and is expected to enter the third largest galaxy and reach the edge of the Skala galaxy on the second day.
A completely militarized race, all was quiet on the starship.
On the main seat.
The half-grown boy slowly opened his amber eyes. The Tayir people can use their mental power and special bodies to move around outside to offset the impact of black hole pollution on them. These bodies are 70% similar to their original appearance.
During the thousand years that the Tayir people have been in seclusion, their level of technological development is almost different from that of the outside world, as if they are heading in another direction of the technology tree.
"Master?"
Butler Rota was also wearing a uniform. When Si Chi closed his eyes just now, everyone remained silent.
Si Chi raised his head and looked over quietly.
He seemed to be lost in thought.
"Lotta."
"How many days do you have to spend together to be considered friends?"
"That's not necessarily true."
Butler Rota smiled.
"Maybe once we meet, we can be considered friends."
"Um."
Si Chi lowered his eyes, raised his hand after a moment, and pressed his chest.
"So if a friend is bullied, he or she will be unhappy, right?"
A feeling of irritability is surging.
Because of the past that the little guy could never explain clearly.
“Is your friend being bullied?”
Rota was a little surprised.
"But isn't that a dragon cub?"
The dragon clan would never allow their cubs to be bullied.
"I don't know," Si Chi's voice was still calm, "He won't tell me."
Si Chi looked up, his amber cat eyes giving off a dangerous feeling of a wild beast hunting.
"Will the dragons bully him?"
"...We will visit the Silver Dragon Clan later. According to the ranking, the most suitable academy for you is Kankares College, which is also in the third largest galaxy, within the Morro Clan's territory. We have a settlement there, and if nothing unexpected happens, your body will rest there. You can come and see it for yourself."
The Tayir people did not really understand the development process of other races. It was only after they left that they discovered that some races that had once been defeated by their own tribe had become restless. These were things that needed to be dealt with.
"I will."
Si Chi nodded.
*
Silver Dragon starship.
Out of consideration for Xiaolong's health, they slowed down their pace. Moreover, they had encountered an accident on the way here, and were still clearing and sorting out the route, so they had to take a detour.
The time has increased several times.
It was dawn and he still hadn't returned to his tribe.
But it's only a little over a week away.
Xiaolong has woken up.
After washing up and having breakfast, he was very self-disciplined and hugged his small pillow and a stack of sound literacy cards, trying hard to learn the interstellar language.
Li Hua came early in the morning. After making sure that Xiaolong had no health problems, he also prepared a lot of props for Xiaolong to help him understand.
There are several more advanced words today. The little guy is wearing a blue one-piece pajamas, with his little hands and feet lying on the carpet, and he is reading along with the mechanical voice in a hazy and baby voice.
Li Ming was replying to the message from clan leader Chang Pei.
Black hole activity has slowed recently.
This group of dragons had also finished their activities with other dragons, relieving their mental power that might have gotten out of control. According to common sense, they should be relatively free at this time.
But who would have thought that things would happen so quickly.
"The Tayir tribe seems to be from a high-ranking royal family. I'm not sure which side the lord is from. He's very young, but he has already sent a message saying that he will settle in the Moruo tribe's territory on the Scala planet and will also study here."
Chang Pei said.
"And they asked about your cub. Have you decided where to send Mumu? I guess the members of the Tayir tribe will follow your lead. I don't know what they're trying to do, whether they want to learn about the outside world's developments or something else."
"Let them do whatever they want. As for Mumu's school, I'm still thinking about it. There are still a few days left anyway."
"Okay, by the way, the Blue Dragon Tribe has sent a formal request for negotiation. From what I've read, it seems like they're planning to steal your cub."
Li Ming's expression paused, with an I-knew-it look on his face, his fierce eyes narrowed slightly.
"Let him try."
"I really don't understand you."
Chang Pei still shook his head.
"Although I've seen the photos you posted online, the cub is adorable, but why all of a sudden all the fuss over it? ...Are the Tayir coming to ask for your cub just to snatch it away?"
Before Li Ming could say anything else, Chang Pei continued.
"But raising a cub seems pretty simple. They're quite well-behaved and cute. I can understand that to some extent."
"No."
Li Ming suddenly interrupted him.
Chang Pei: "What?"
"I've discovered that raising a cub is anything but simple."
Li Ming spoke slowly.
He seemed to understand slowly.
——When raising a cub, the most important thing is not material things.
"If you have nothing else, go back and talk later. I'm busy."
"Hey, what are you busy with—"
Chang Pei was interrupted before he could finish his words.
Li Ming turned his head.
Watch Xiaolong read along with the flashcards.
"It's easy to break a single chopstick, but it's hard to break a bunch of chopsticks—"
It was too long, and he read it vaguely and felt a little dizzy.
Li Hua next to him thoughtfully prepared a small wooden stick.
"Let's try it out. The first thing is, it's easy to break."
Li Hua put the small wooden stick into Xiaolong's hand and made a bending motion.
The little dragon nodded and broke it with force.
With a click.
"right."
Li Hua applauded.
"That's the meaning of the first sentence. The second sentence is—"
Li Hua took a small handful and put it into Xiaolong's hand, and was about to explain.
Xiaolong looked at his uncle very shrewdly, then he grasped the wooden stick with his two little hands and began to exert force.
——Xiaolong continued to exert force.
The wooden sticks creaked.
Li Hua paused.
"Wait--"
——Xiaolong used all his strength and his little face turned red.
"Crack"
The little wooden stick is broken.
Little Li Mu let out a long breath, shook his tender little hands, raised the wooden stick high, and said expectantly: "Uncle!"
Li Hua, who was afraid that he wouldn't be able to break a stick when he was weak, specially found a fragile wooden stick: ...
Baby, you are so strong.
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