Chapter 89 The Secret of Red Wine

Seeing that Limp was still pretending not to understand, Heras said bluntly: "I will punish you."

"oh."

[Okay, okay! Come on, Heras, I can handle it (looking forward to the cat.jpg) Don't feel sorry for me...]

Heras smiled slightly and let Limp enjoy the treatment of a little insect.

Limp gritted his teeth and didn't make any sound of pain.

[Hehehehehe... Heras is holding me! Hehe...]

"Get up. I'll punish you by letting you practice your mental strength. I'll also let me see if you've made any progress in the past few days."

"No, why is it mental training?"

The paint in Limp's mind solidified instantly.

Heras looked at the male's drooping face with amusement.

"If you want to run around, you need to have the strength to run around. With your appearance, slow reaction, poor endurance, and poor brain, you won't even know when you get caught and sold by pirates."

"Why, are you disappointed?"

"No, let's get started."

Limp always felt that the star thief mentioned by Heras was like the cat in the bedtime stories that his classmates' parents used to scare their classmates.

"If you don't go to sleep quickly, the cat will come and eat you."

Limp had no chance to hear such words.

But he doesn't care.

They are all meant to scare children.

Heras must have been trying to scare him, but he was a good guy, a good lord, so he tolerated his temper.

Helas was not prepared to be soft-hearted and signaled Limp to start practicing his mental power.

Over and over again, Heras put all his patience into it, tirelessly wearing down Limp's strength and allowing him to break through his limits again.

speed.

Strength.

Everything needs to be done to perfection.

Only in this way can the safety of male insects be slightly guaranteed.

After Limp was punished, he became completely obedient.

"Heras, if I die of exhaustion, please don't forget that I love you..."

"It's no use talking nonsense. I don't feel comfortable letting you run around like this. Do you know how worried I am?"

The journey is long and there are countless pirates on the roadside, not to mention the possibility that the aircraft itself may malfunction.

The best solution that an ignorant bug like Limp can think of is to look up information, most likely he will just look for repair videos on Starnet, and then learn to repair it step by step.

How helpless that would be.

"I didn't run around. I brought a bodyguard with me."

In order to save his image in front of Heras and not appear to be an adventurous and ambitious middle school student, Limp did not hesitate to describe the prince as a bodyguard.

Eastman, who was still searching for Xie in the snow, had no idea that his identity had changed.

Limp enthusiastically told Heras about the food on his aircraft: "There are vegetables, fruits, and drinks. We brought them all back."

"Let's go get some and bring it to your tent to eat."

Anyway, it’s the Insect Emperor’s stuff, it would be a waste not to eat it.

Those vegetables were so expensive that more than one kind was seen at the banquet.

"You emptied His Majesty's birthday party?"

Heras would have participated in previous years, so he naturally knew about this matter. However, he had a mission this year, so he was unable to go.

But he remembered that in previous years, there were not enough vegetables to eat.

How could Limp pack up so much?

"How should I know? As the Insect Emperor, he lives a very wealthy life."

Limp used to be a meat lover, but after coming here, he started to want to eat vegetables because they were simply not available.

Heras half-believedly took out a lot of food from Limp's aircraft, left a note and half of the food to "Limp's bodyguard", and took away the rest.

It was freezing cold, and he had been drinking nutritional supplements for days.

Although it doesn't matter whether he eats it or not, as a male insect, Limp still has to eat something good.

Just as he was about to turn around, Limp's eyes fell on the corner and were attracted by several bottles of exquisitely packaged red wine.

These things seemed to be brought on the aircraft by Prince Isman, but it didn’t matter. These past few days they had been eating the food they brought together and chatting in a harmonious manner.

"Heras, let's have a drink."

“Also…okay.”

Heras didn't have the concept that people in the army couldn't drink alcohol. After all, to them, alcohol was just a useless drink that couldn't provide any energy.

Drinking it will only make the insect dizzy.

However, some insects liked it so much that it was finally kept.

The female insects who are under great pressure and the male insects who like to beat the female insects will go for a drink whenever they have time.

Heras had no objection to this.

The punishment has been given, and sending Limp back now would be an even more unsafe thing to do.

Let him be.

Heras took out the clothes he had prepared, picked out a few that Limp could wear, wrapped him up tightly, and then found two cups according to Limp's wishes and poured the wine into them.

Limp was talking about a tall glass, but Heras took a thermos cup with a combination lock, automatic heating and a water reminder function.

Of course, the heating function has been adjusted to the lowest setting.

Turning around, Limp came out with some dishes. Looking carefully inside, one could even see fried peanuts. |

"You can do it?"

You can’t afford vegetables, but you know how to cook them?

Heras subconsciously avoided the question.

I'm already his bug anyway, so what if I have a few secrets? He might hear them one day.

"tasty!"

Horas praised without hesitation.

Seeing his flattering expression, Limp couldn't help but laugh: "Heras, why don't you try it first? Are you exaggerating before you even chew it?"

[As expected, Heras is an angel! I can't even put together the seasonings here, how can it be delicious? ]

The taste is average, not as amazing as before, but it has a richer taste than nutritional supplements.

Limp was in high spirits, taking a bite of food, a sip of wine, and occasionally having a drink with Heras.

The two insects were in a leisurely mood, and Limp finally remembered that Heras came here on a mission.

"No...it won't disturb your work, right?"

Heras picked up the wine glass and gulped down the wine. "Hasn't he already made a promise with him? I'll go there tomorrow. Let's leave it at that for today."

"Go one?"

"Yeah." Heras stood up and prepared to leave.

Limp didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I mean we should have a drink together."

"Your wine is of good quality. It makes me feel warm and a little hot after drinking it."

Heras touched his sweaty forehead and resisted the urge to take off his clothes.

Limp didn't realize anything was wrong and took another sip: "Needless to say? How can His Majesty the Insect Emperor's wine not be good?"

Even until he hugged Heras, Limp was still thinking: It would be fine if it was normal, but why was he so disgusting today?

While still eating, he went into bed.

[I examine myself three times a day…I examine myself three times a day…]

Heras is as red as peanut skin! It smells good just by looking at it!