Interstellar Love Hunting Guide

The weather was fine, the guests of honor were sitting in the lobby drinking tea and chatting. The three male pets missed the days of devouring the star system very much. Although the delta galaxy is not as hierarchical as the Chinese feudal society, they have never received much as male pets. Only a civilian like Russell would accept them without prejudice. Even if he occasionally murmurs, he hates iron and steel, so everyone is very close to him.

Recalling the tragic past, the most happiest is the Gaia Star tabletop game, commonly known as Mahjong. When the three people came today, they brought their homemade mahjong with them, so after three rounds, they happily set up the mahjong table. Start pulling Russell and pushing the Great Wall.

"Mahjong is really a good thing. It's refreshing and healthy. In the past six months, we haven't played less at home. My son was able to play a few when he was six months old." The gentle and elegant male concubine glowed as soon as he went to the poker table. In his true colors, he stroked his sleeves boldly and took a picture of a card, "Three barrels!"

"Yes, even my wife likes it. You know sir, we have a lot of family members, and the generals have been fighting outside. When I have nothing to do, my wife often squats and plays cards together at more than a dozen tables. Ask the young masters to make up the count, but it's lively, white board!" The male concubine Yi spoke quickly, as if she was making beans when she talked.

"Bump!" The male concubine Bing flopped with a smile, and said, "You still have good brains for the young masters. The three young masters are now the sparrow saints at home. The few of us are busy with business. On the contrary, they did not play well. We lost the previous time. Less money."

"Huh? Are you really in business?" Russell didn't expect the three of them to be so aspiring. After eating soft meals for hundreds of years, they suddenly changed to become self-reliant, and he was relieved and sighed in his heart.

"Yes, the three of us pooled some money and registered a dried fruit shop on the interactive website." The male concubine said, "Madam is very nice, we go and beg him, and he drew a plot for us in the garden. , We planted some quick-ripening fruits, and sold them on the Internet. The business is very good... Oh! Why did I forget, the fresh fruits that I brought to you are still in the car, I’ll get them right away, and feed you Don't peek at my cards." After deducting the card, he ran out.

"This guy always loses everything." The first male concubine smiled and shook his head. "But his candied fruits are indeed very good. You know, the Grey Star people are very good at making candied fruits. Their planet specializes in producing fruits. There is no need to pay rent, no taxes, and save a lot of money in half a year."

It’s no wonder that the three of them look like they’ve changed. Sure enough, men with careers are different. Russell rubs his chin and thinks about things. Even though he has a mining star, he’s getting rich when he stays at home every day. Soter's blessing, I can't realize the pleasure of work at all.

But if I continue to work... I feel my stomach and hesitate again. I will give birth in more than a month, and I have to take it with me. I am afraid I can’t continue the hunter business, or I won’t be able to return for a month like Sauter. What to do with the children, I am a dear after all. (==+Sauter: Am I a stepfather?)

What should I do if I change my job? Russell has a look around, how about partnering with them to open a candied fruit factory? My yard is big...The problem is that I am not interested in this job. Now I am not short of money, it is better to do something before I want to do it without the conditions.

Russell began to list his hobbies one by one in his heart, watching movies, playing sweaters, cooking, roaming...Ha, with the current financial resources, it seems that all of them can be fun, so should I start a movie company or a sweater? Is it a factory or a restaurant or a travel company?

The more Russell thinks about it, the happier he becomes, as if the Buddha split a golden light in front of him, and a new life path paved with golden bricks has appeared. It is good to have money!

The second male concubine returned with a large jar of preserved fruit, and she was filled with two plates and placed at the table. Russell tasted it. It was really good. To be honest, it's a pity that he doesn't have a fruit factory to give birth to children. Understand.

"By the way, send some to the two princes." The first male concubine said to the attendant. "Go and watch the little princes. Don't be naughty with the princes, but get along well."

"It's okay to let them play, there is a babysitter watching." Russell said generously. Under normal circumstances, no one of his sons can be naughty. At most close the small black house, there is no lethality, the right to hide and seek (in this regard, Russell inherited the excellent tradition of Luo Haihua’s super short-term protection), "By the way, you can stay for dinner, and then let the housekeeper pick it up. The children come back."

"That's really bothersome."

At the same moment, in the garden of Soter's house.

From the depths of the forest, a huge tree stands tall, with thick branches hanging down, like the aerial roots of a banyan tree, spreading around the main trunk. The dense branches are criss-crossed, and the broad and plump green leaves like bananas cover the canopy. Occasionally see through the gaps in the leaves, sprinkling mottled spots of light on the green grass.

At a height of more than ten meters above the ground, two circular tree houses have become embryonic forms. They are located on both sides of the main trunk. They are about three to four meters in diameter. It looks like someone is working inside. Suspicious flames flashed.

The air float stopped not far from the tree. The babysitter approached the tree with the two young sons of General Caton and shouted: "Penser, Beech, are you there? Mr. asked me to bring two children. My partner came to see you."

"God horse?" Beech stuck out his head with a mess of orange curls, and saw two little werewolves under the tree at a glance. His eyes lit up, "Why! Panther come and see, dad customized the Q version. The Caton sichuan doll!" As soon as the voice fell, the fire flashed, and Beech leaped out of the tree house with an "Aw~" sound, and bounced on the oblique trunk of the big tree to pat out the ass. Huomiao screamed: "I was wrong, it's brother! Brother, we have a doll to play with, the watch burns me!"

"Yes?" A fancy little face was stretched out crookedly, Panther was already dirty and unable to recognize his face. He smiled at the little porcelain doll-like werewolf's teeth, and his little jagged baby teeth looked special. Ji Bai said, "Brother, you didn't lie to me~ This doll looks very interesting sample paper..." With the correction of the nanny, his Xi'an accent has recently changed back.

==+Nanny: "It's impolite to feed you this way. They are not dolls, they are the little son of General Caton, the flying wolf cub."

"Really baa?" Beech scratched his head, stepped on a branch and jumped down gently. The tree house was at least fifteen meters above the ground. Looking up at the extraordinary height, the well-behaved little werewolf exclaimed in shock.

Beech laughed, the brilliant orange steel wings spread out quickly under the ribs, and a beautiful gliding in mid-air fell leisurely, but unfortunately the right wing was rubbed against a small branch and did not grasp the balance, "Pia~" pounced on He fell on the ground and gnawed mud. This child is not good at flying yet, so he can only flop and glide, but he also loves to show off his smell. He didn't expect to lose face in front of the porcelain baby werewolf.

Beech’s deciduous teeth did not grow well, and he was a little bit overwhelmed. This fell tooth bit his upper lip, and the tears were immediately shed. The little werewolf immediately ran over and took the handkerchief to wipe his tears: "Don’t cry. He will come to bite his **** after crying."

Beech put away the steel wings and turned into a human form, and looked at the little werewolf who was half lower than himself and said in confusion: "Really?" Touched his **** and murmured, "No wonder I always hurt my **** when I cried. "Angrily pointed to the nanny: "Why didn't anyone tell me such an important thing?!"

==Nanny: "Prince Beech, which time did you cry not cause trouble? Of course, the pain in your **** is the result of the lesson of His Majesty Sauter. It’s just a crying lie."

Beech continued to touch his butt: "Now that the father is not here, why does my **** still hurt?"

"Because we were fighting just now." Panther climbed down from the tree with his hands and feet, "I burned it, idiot!"

"Ang!" Beech tilted his neck and looked behind him. The blue overalls had been burned with a big hole, revealing his white and tender buttocks. Although the bat and rainbow dragon had super defensive power, it was still a little painful to be scorched.

"Does it hurt?" The little gray wolf looked at Beech worriedly, and the thick-skinned little prince said indifferently: "It's alright."

The brothers had to break several sets of clothes a day, and the nanny had become accustomed to them. They brought new trousers to him in the air float, and said: "Okay, let's take your little brother to play together, but they are still very young. , Can't fly, can't push them down from trees, can't knock them with a hammer or burn them with fire or something, can you play a quiet game?"

"I know." Panther patted his chest, "I'll take care of Beech, don't worry!"

==b Actually you are the one who loves to breathe fire, right? The nanny touched his head and released his assassin: "In short, Your Majesty Sauter will be back tomorrow afternoon, so you can do it for yourself, think about your **** before doing anything."

The brothers nodded in awe, earnestly.

The babysitter stepped away temporarily, and Panther curiously turned around the little werewolf: "Well~ you look so good-looking, much more beautiful than Caton's corn." Touching the porcelain doll's face, she pulled the soft gray again. Straighten your hair and discuss with Beech, "This time, let my father give birth to two werewolf brothers for us. Manta Rainbow Dragon is not fun at all."

Beech nodded his dog legs, stared his tail and wagged his tail. In the distant sky, His Majesty Sauter felt a little itchy in his head. In the castle, Russell sneezed loudly and pushed the card: "Thirteen!"

The four children introduced each other, and Beech said excitedly: "Let's play a game, how about'how many times can I break it with a hammer?"

Panther said: "The nanny said that you can't use a hammer."

"Ah~ that's right." Beech touched his head, "Then play the game of'I can break it with a few rocks', right?"

Panther rolled his eyes: "That's not as good as'How long can you hold in the water', or will he do somersaults? I haven't played bowling for a long time..."

The two brothers had discussions. The little werewolf only heard ferociously. Fortunately, Panther was more democratic. After arguing with his younger brother for a long time, he suddenly asked the two of them: "Then what games do you usually play?"

"Uh...we all played with the family." After all, it was the child brought up by the mother, the little werewolf said shyly, "we're married and cooking, and there are dolls and dolls."

"Marriage? Just getting married?" Panther came in interest, "We'll play with this." He coughed, and pulled the dirty white T-shirt, "Beach, you are willing to marry me, and don't care about it from now on. Uh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to believe he has tried his best,he can't remember such a long sentence.

"Ido!" (⊙▽⊙)/~Beach replied happily, and then the brothers happily hugged each other and kissed "Mua", and reached out to make a "two": "Yeah~ we are married!"

It's so sad that they play such a sacred and loving game of marriage, and it's annoying! The little werewolves stared at the heartless duo in grief, feeling that a corner in their hearts was collapsing. Panther and Beech looked at each other. They didn't understand why the little dolls didn't applaud them. Sure enough, they felt a little bit of a needle in the sea... they scratched their heads and said, "Uh-why don't we play something else? We also like puzzles. The game."

Although the little werewolves were a little bit far away from the prince and brothers, they usually stayed in their father’s room at the general’s mansion. : "Then let's play mahjong." Dads usually learn a lot about playing them.

"Okay, okay!" Beech got excited when he heard that he was about to "hit" something, and picked up a stone under the tree, "Take out the mahjong!"

Werewolf: ==

Half an hour later, the little werewolf was put on the tree house by the two brothers one by one. The four were sitting around a rough log square table. The table was made up of mahjong tiles temporarily made with pebbles, although the brothers’ eyesight circled down. I just wrote down which one is which, but... it’s good to have fun. Besides, Mahjong is indeed a very attractive puzzle game, much more fun than Rubik’s Cube.