"That's my brother!" Lian Han snorted coldly, giving him a cold look. After all, her "brother" had just left.
“He’ll be back.” Her domineering tone made Baker chuckle. “Avril, let’s go have breakfast.”
"Yes, Your Highness."
Led by Baker, the two arrived at the end of the corridor, in a small restaurant.
Thank goodness, the Zerg's food wasn't disgusting insects or anything like that, but rather the meat of alien beasts transported from other planets. The food laid out on the table in front of Lian Han was exquisitely prepared, far superior to what it had been on Insect Planet 248.
only--
"Is this a private restaurant?" There was only one table in the small restaurant.
"Yes. But Avril, newcomers always need someone to entertain them."
Lian Han raised an eyebrow at Baker, but finally believed him. "Thank you, Your Highness. Then I won't stand on ceremony."
"Never be polite with me," Baker said gently.
After finishing his meal, Lian Han stood up. "Should I go to training now? Where exactly will we train?"
“It’s on the third floor. But before that, could I have a lock of your hair?” Baker followed her out.
"hair?"
"Yes. I need it to do something, and other people have also used it."
Lian Han pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out what hair could do. And while the shapeshifting card she used did indeed perfectly mimic Avril Lavigne, the card only lasted six months. Was she really going to let Prince Baker witness the disappearance of hair?
Before Lian Han could refuse, the system spoke up: [The system can solve this problem and guarantees it won't disappear.]
[What price?]
[No cost.]
Lian Han was surprised, but she believed that the system would not harm her, so she nodded, cut off a strand and handed it to Baker, "Okay."
Holding the long purple hair in his hand, Baker's lowered eyes held a deep smile. Ah. His spouse was his.
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