Chapter 046 It seems that the genes inherited from the older generation are not very good...
When He Xile woke up the next day, he found himself lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out in a very unruly posture. Even half of the quilt on his body had fallen to the ground.
But I slept so comfortably.
He Xile stretched.
He hooked the quilt with his foot and pulled it up——
Didn't pull.
He Xile: “?”
Shouldn't.
Because the average height of the people in Hai Xinna is about three meters, the quilt that He Xile covers himself with has always been very large. However, with the recent arrival of summer, He Xile changed to a thin quilt. I don’t know what material it is made of, but it is as light as a feather. When he covers himself with it on weekdays, it feels like he is not covering himself at all. It is very comfortable.
How could it be impossible to pull it up?
He Xile didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand, wrapped it with his legs, and flipped it over with all his strength!
——He didn’t even turn it over.
What's going on?
He Xile was puzzled and looked out.
He Xile: “!!!”
I saw a dark-colored tentacle lying on the soft carpet next to the bed. The tentacle was wrapping up a corner of He Xile's quilt and lying on the ground, motionless, as if it was asleep.
Even He Xile's frantic tugging on the quilt just now failed to wake him up.
Anyone who suddenly saw a tentacle beside their bed would probably be upset. He Xile was also startled, his heart skipping a beat, but he quickly relaxed.
He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
——How come this giant octopus not only came in, but also fell asleep in his room?
He Xile reached out and gently tugged at the quilt again, intending to use this method to wake the giant octopus, but suddenly noticed that the quilt seemed to be stuck underneath...
A thin layer of mucus was seeping out from the tentacles, quickly wetting the carpet and quilt.
He Xile let go instantly.
He thought with a grim expression, Oh, I can’t keep this quilt.
Speaking of which, where did the giant octopus enter the room from?
He Xile took the opportunity to follow the tip of the tentacle to find the source of the torso...
It actually extends from under the bed?
"No way?"
He Xile muttered softly, and he lay on the edge of the bed. He was brave enough to lift up the soft sheets that were almost hanging to the ground. He looked inside and sure enough, thick tentacles were sticking out from a dark hole under the bed that led to nowhere.
...There is such a thing as an underground passage in the palace?
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When he looked up again, he found that the tentacle in front of him had woken up without him knowing when. The tip of its tail curved into an arc, as if it was looking at He Xile.
He Xile, still lying on the bed, discovered a shocking secret: "..."
I clearly planned to leave before He Xile woke up, but I didn't expect the tentacles that overslept: "..."
In the end, it was He Xile who broke the silence.
He said stiffly, "Hi, good morning."
Tentacles can't talk.
He only expressed his emotions through actions - rushing towards the underground passage, ready to escape!
But this tentacle forgot that he was still wrapped in He Xile's quilt, and the other end of the quilt was right under He Xile.
He Xile was completely unprepared and was suddenly thrown forward to the ground.
The bed is not high.
And there is soft carpet for cushioning.
Even so, He Xile's head made a dull "bang" sound the moment it touched the carpet.
Lying on the carpet, He Xile was even a little dazed and didn't react to what had happened.
He Xile raised his hand and touched his head, "...hiss."
It hurts a little.
I don't know if it will swell up.
"Mr. He Xile?"
There were regular knocks on the door, and at the same time, the guard's voice, questioning and slightly worried, was heard, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay!" He Xile replied immediately.
hateful.
He Xile raised his hand that was supporting himself on the carpet, looked at the transparent mucus between his fingers, and was speechless for a moment.
Looking at the body again, it is more or less stained with some marks that make it look not so good.
...He would never let the guards come in and see how miserable he was at this moment!
He Xile evacuated urgently and went back to the bathroom to take a shower.
When I came out again, it was already late.
As soon as He Xile opened the door, he saw the guards at the door staring at him with concern.
"Sir." Ever since the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard in the room, the guards had been paying attention to He Xile's movements in the room. Now that they saw him appear unharmed, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm glad you're okay.
"It's getting late, we have to hurry to the restaurant." The guard whispered.
He Xile: "Okay."
He thought to himself that he would clean up the mess made by the tentacles after he came back from dinner.
As for the hole under the bed...
He Xile didn't know whether to say it out loud or not - he kind of wanted to block it.
Forget it. How about just pretending not to know for now?
After all, it might involve the secrets within the palace.
"Did you take a bath this morning?" the guard asked again.
Although the human body next to him had been dried, the guard still keenly sensed a trace of moisture - this was his second characteristic ability.
According to the guards' previous observations, He Xile rarely took a shower in the morning, and basically took a shower before going to bed every day.
Today is a little unusual...
He Xile didn't think much about it and nodded very honestly.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the guard beside him let out an ambiguous laugh. He Xile was just wondering when he heard the guard praise him in a slightly gratified tone, "Our Excellency has become a little adult too."
He Xile: “?”
ah?
Um? ? ?
no? ? ?
Is Ning thinking too much?
He Xile's earlobes suddenly turned red.
He had originally planned to tell the guards on the way that the giant octopus had come last night and messed up the room, so that they could be prepared. Unexpectedly, the guards had a sudden inspiration and thought in a strange direction...
He Xile quickly waved his hands and explained: "No, no, no, it's not what you think."
The guard chuckled and replied, "Okay, it's not what I thought."
Although the guard said this, his tone and facial expression clearly indicated he was trying to appease He Xile. He had clearly determined that this was exactly what he thought.
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That's all.
When he returns to his room after dinner, the guards will know why he suddenly took a shower.
It can be considered a surprise for the guards.
I didn't meet His Majesty in the restaurant this morning.
He Xile happily finished his breakfast alone. After bidding farewell to the chef, he returned to his room with his guards. When he opened the door, He Xile made a gesture of throwing flowers: "Dangdangdang, a surprise is coming."
Guard: “?”
He Xile looked at the guard's shocked expression and felt relieved.
Goal achieved.
His eyes curved as he explained, "The giant octopus slept at my place last night and stained my carpet and quilt. That's why I showered this morning, not because of what you said before... cough."
He Xile was too embarrassed to repeat it.
Guard: “…”
The guard's expression became more complicated.
——It is better to know that Lord He Xile has grown up than to know that the "Big Octopus" sleeps in Lord He Xile's room at night.
"My apologies, sir. I'll help you change all your supplies now."
The guard called a few more people and quickly cleaned up the room.
He Xile: "Thank you, sorry to bother you."
"As you should." The guard whispered.
He looked at He Xile, wanting to say something but stopping himself. In the end, he said nothing, lowered his brows, and walked out.
When He Xile was the only one left in the room, he yawned slightly.
Still a little sleepy.
Why not log in to StarNet and see if there is anything fun?
As soon as it went online, a huge advertisement immediately occupied He Xile's field of vision.
——National Summer Mecha Championship, come and sign up!
After the advertising words, there were two mechas fighting each other. He Xile could tell at a glance that the black and red mecha was the mecha god of war Yudui, who was so powerful when He Xile first watched the mecha battle and was almost a national idol.
The other one, which He Xile had never seen before, was a pure white and very handsome mecha.
They're all so cool.
He Xile was envious.
Look at the lower right corner, there are several options.
The first one is to register for the competition, the second one is the videos of exciting previous matches, and the third one is the live broadcast entrance of the summer season. However, because the summer season has not yet started, this option is gray.
The last one is the current mecha points ranking list.
He Xile first clicked on the rankings and took a quick look.
At the very top, Yudui's name was far ahead, with more than a hundred points more than the second place.
You know, the higher you rank, the stronger your opponents will be, and the harder it will be to widen the gap in points. Yudui's score clearly demonstrates that he's stronger than most mecha warriors on Starnet.
It feels like a dimensionality reduction attack.
The second-ranked mecha is called "Bai Li", which should correspond to the pure white mecha in the advertisement just now.
He Xile exited and clicked on the wonderful videos of previous years, watching them with great interest.
——Not all mechas are as flexible and maneuverable as Yudui, but there is no shortage of exciting counter-killing content. Coupled with the commentary, it is more exciting than those battle videos that He Xile had randomly searched on the Star Network before!
He Xile quickly immersed himself in it.
Woo woo woo.
This B-rank warrior is so awesome! Why are they all B-rank, but others are the bosses, while he is just a small loser!?
Well, this C-class isn't bad either.
The spinning kick is so cool!
The eternal god of particle laser cannon——
After all, Yuduyi is the best!!
Before I knew it, two or three hours had passed after I finished watching all the videos.
He Xile was not sleepy at all.
He logged off the production line in high spirits and was about to continue yesterday's work, checking the number of auspicious knots and asking the guards to ship them one by one, when he saw the bed sheet hanging not far away move slightly.
There is no wind in the room.
It's easy to figure out who is behind this.
He Xile found it a little funny and looked over leisurely.
Sure enough, about half a minute later, a tentacle stretched out from under the bed and carefully pushed out He Xile's quilt that had been accidentally taken away.
Before retracting, the tentacles considerately folded the quilt neatly and patted it gently.
He Xile: “…”
Harmful.
I don't know why, but I actually think it's kind of cute.
The quilt has been washed clean, and after all the actions just now, there is no more mucus on it, so last night... it was saliva???
He Xile thought to himself that there might be something wrong with this new friend of mine.
...Your Majesty has also received such an evaluation before!
hiss.
It seems the genes passed down from the older generation aren't very good...
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Tentacles: Not saliva!
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