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Chapter 944 Cough, I'm a Family Flower 8
This race was mysterious when it still existed. It has its own set of hidden methods. It has survived in the interstellar until now. It was not enough to be discovered just once, but it still met star robbers. There are only a few left tribe.

Therefore, there are very few introductions to the flower race in the interstellar, but it is recorded that the human form, half flower and half human habit, can eat all the food in the normal interstellar, but unlike other races, the flower race has a fixed demand for sunlight.

That is to say, like Yan Luo is now, lying on that big sofa, one side is soaked in the sun, and then turned over to dry the other side.

The meaty bun's face was tanned and powdered, and he half-closed his eyes in enjoyment, feeling very comfortable.

It didn't look like it was covered in thorns just now.

Jun Chi lowered his eyes, moved his eyes away from her face that was gradually rosy due to the sun exposure for too long, and was doing the work in hand neatly.

Anyway, for artificial intelligence, what the master says is an order, isn't it?No matter what kind of program is entered, as soon as the words "I order you..." are spoken, all previous programs will be detoured.

This afternoon, she sunbathed for a long time, and Yan Luo, who was so long, was so dizzy that she was dragged up by Junchi who came to ask her to drink afternoon tea.

Junchi held a large cup of sweet nutrient solution in his hand, and beside it was a small cake that looked very good.

Half bent over, she looked at Yan Luo who was sitting up with a dazed expression while hugging the small pillow.

Her little face was powdery, her eyes were a little confused, the little flowers on her head were a little wilted, as if she lacked water, she just hugged the small pillow, she looked dazed, and she didn't seem to have much energy.

"Miss?" Junchi called twice, seeing Yan Luo's stupidity for a long time before he raised his head in response, his big moist eyes blinked, and his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Jun Chi raised his hand and touched Yan Luo's cheeks. He felt the scorching heat and realized that something was wrong. He quickly put the things aside, got up, closed the curtains and patted on the incandescent lamp in the living room.

The little girl had long since lost her previous arrogance, she frowned, her white bun face wrinkled, and pitifully hugged the little pillow in her arms.

Looking very aggrieved.

Jun Chi was silent for a long while, and finally got close to Yan Luo, bent down to look at Yan Luo, his eyes that had always been gentle and elegant flickered slightly, and the gentleness faded away, bringing probing and coldness.

"What's the matter with you?"

Then Junchi saw the words on the top of Yan Luo's head drooping his head, completely closed, and then the little girl raised her head, and after a long pause, she said aggrievedly, softly as if coquettishly, "Uncomfortable."

It's because of dehydration and heatstroke from the sun, and the interstellar climate is erratic now. For the Huazu, who is not yet an adult, Yan Luo has indeed been exposed to the sun for too long.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on the two of them. Generally, the original owner is more driven by instinct. As long as it reaches a certain level, the original owner will not continue to bask in the sun, and when basking in the sun, his whole body and mind are in a state of relaxation. The original owner, who is sensitive and vigilant in his heart, will never do more than what he has revealed in front of others.

Yan Luo didn't notice it at all when he came to this plane, and Jun Chi didn't have any information about it.

(End of this chapter)