Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

Chu Yu calculated the time and found that the anniversary would be in a month.

At that time, the evil child in Lossi's belly was about to be born.

The timing was just right, and Chu Yu accepted Fu Yuanchen's invitation.

He also agreed to the plan to announce the mecha that can be operated without mental power.

After stretching, Chu Yu left the room to find Fu Xiu.

After successfully moving into her house, Fu Xiu's original room became his retreat room for cultivation.

Fu Xiu's training today has come to an end.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Yu staring at her.

"hungry?"

Chu Yu's gaze moved down to three inches below his abdomen.

"Ah."

……

Chu Yu held the short silver hair in his hand.

Feeling that his hair had grown a little longer, Chu Yu snapped his fingers.

The silver threads grew wildly like wheat seedlings and soon reached the waist.

She picked up a strand and wrapped it around her fingertips.

Fu Xiu raised his head, his lips and chin stained with water.

He raised his hand to wipe away the water stains from the corners of his lips, his eyes revealing an evil look.

"Like long hair?"

He was used to her doing whatever she wanted with his hair.

Long and short periods of time have become the norm.

Chu Yu gently pulled him closer.

"I like all of them."

The men she trains are all satisfied in every way.

"Then you only like me, okay?"

He begged for an answer and moved very close. Chu Yu shrank back, but there was the bed behind him.

"...it depends on your performance."

Fu Xiu's eyes brightened a little, but quickly suppressed it.

"Are you still not satisfied with the performance just now?"

He moved closer, keeping their lips at a dangerous distance.

You can't kiss her without permission.

This man seemed to have his Ren and Du meridians opened up.

He flirted with her without caring about her life or death.

"Don't tease me."

That was a bit overbearing, but it was nothing compared to her behavior.

Chu Yu gently pulled his hair and pulled him closer, and the two of them kissed each other.

There is the sound of mutual support in the air.

The man's slight gasp vibrated her eardrums.

"Did I not lie to you?"

"Sister's taste..."

"It's sweet."

……

The twelfth day of the trip.

More than 20,000 tourists enjoyed themselves on Green Star.

It was a rare opportunity for Yun Haiwei to spend time with his grandson, so he accompanied Chu Shen on almost all projects.

But there are some projects that an old man like him really cannot integrate into.

For example, escape room.

So, Chu Shen went to play in the escape room with the young people, and Yun Haiwei went alone to experience fishing.

According to the interstellar people's hobbies, Chu Yu built a secret room covering an area of ​​500 acres using green plants.

The levels include horror, puzzle, physical strength and other aspects.

It can entertain people all day long.

Those who clear the level can obtain rare potted plants.

There is also a pot of blueberries in Chu Shen's house.

It has not withered and is still bearing fruit.

So he knows best the value of potted plants.

He wants to pass the customs and get the green plant to give to his grandfather.

"Brother, what a coincidence."

Chu Shen had already cleared two-thirds of the level and met Chu Feng at a new level.

"Unfortunately, bad luck."

Chu Feng seemed not to be able to hear his sarcasm and insisted on coming closer.

"Brother, I have offended you before."

"It's my mother's fault. I apologize on her behalf."

"I really want to be friends with you."

……

Chu Feng looked sincere.

Chu Shen didn't believe him, but he couldn't help but humiliate the other person.

No matter what conspiracy he has, just have fun first.

"Okay, then you clean my shoes first, and I'll listen to you talk a little more."

He stretched out his foot.

Chu Feng's eyes flashed with embarrassment and viciousness.

He took a deep breath and squatted down.

Since he had no handkerchief to polish his shoes, he used his sleeve.

Chu Shen stepped into a mud pit in the previous level and his shoes were very dirty.

Chu Feng's sleeves quickly turned brown.

After wiping one foot clean, Chu Shen stretched out the other foot.

Chu Feng kept his head buried from beginning to end.

Thinking of the man's instructions, he forced himself to endure it.

The coach said this is called sleeping on straw and tasting gall.

After today, this beast will no longer be so arrogant.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to pass the level."

Chu Shen's legs became numb after standing for too long, so he urged him to hurry up.

Chu Feng did not speed up, but slowed down instead.

All he has to do is hold Chu Shen back.

After wiping his shoes clean, Chu Shen started the next level.

Chu Feng followed behind him.

Say something ambiguous to disrupt his rhythm.

Fishing area.

The clear blue water reflects the blue sky.

Yun Haiwei sat on a small stool and cast the fishing rod according to the instructions.

There were so many fish in the lake that there was movement as soon as he cast his rod.

"I'm coming!"

Yun Haiwei pulled the rod and a big fish was pulled out of the water.

It was wider than his palm, so he caught a few more and went hunting later.

I can have an open-air barbecue with my grandson in the evening.

"Boom!"

Someone was throwing bait on the lake next to us.

At some point, someone sat next to Yun Haiwei.

He was a very tall man wearing a sun hat.

The aura is very strong, he is a master.

Yun Haiwei looked over instinctively and saw a familiar profile.

"White shark?"

The white shark looked back, looking a little haggard.

"Marshal Yun, long time no see."

Before Fu Xiu, Yun Haiwei served as the marshal of the First Legion.

Although it’s only been more than ten years.

But there were many talented people there, and many of them left an impression on him.

The white shark is one of them.

He was just a small second lieutenant at that time.

But he has great talent and potential, and will make great military achievements sooner or later.

Everyone has high hopes for him.

Later, Yun Haiwei was transferred from the First Legion to manage other military regions.

Within two years, we heard that he was attacked by Zerg and his sea of ​​consciousness was damaged.

He was particularly regretful.

At this moment, the white shark looks like a big tree with broken branches, decadent and world-weary.

The once proud boy has fallen into despair.

"Well, long time no see."

As a veteran, Yun Haiwei has seen many people like this and knows how to hide his emotions.

They don't need sympathy, and they don't want to see pitying eyes.

They were just juniors whom he had admired decades ago, so they were not very familiar with each other.

Yun Haiwei just wants to fish in peace.

"The Marshal still looks the same as he did back then, but unfortunately I..."

I don’t know if it was the meeting with his former leader that brought back painful memories for White Shark.

Since the other party brought it up on his own initiative, Yun Haiwei was not afraid of hurting people's feelings again.

"Haha, I'm old. I've been retired for many years."

"I want to become a long-term member now and stay here for retirement."

Yun Haiwei was telling the truth.

Like White Shark, he was also seriously injured, but his strength was not as greatly reduced as White Shark's.

But it still left a serious and difficult-to-treat illness in his body.

Otherwise, with his 3S mental strength and the fact that he was only over years old, it would be enough for him to fight for several hundred more years.

"Doesn't the Marshal's grandson have the right to be the agent of the healing fruit? It should be easy to get the healing fruit, right?"

White Shark asked, pretending to be unconscious.

"Indeed, the problem with my spiritual sea of ​​consciousness has been cured, but the long-term accumulated illness in my body cannot be cured in a short period of time."

"Haha, if there is ever a day when I can recover, I will really ask His Majesty to let me return to the battlefield."

The series of products launched by Lord Guyu did give him hope.

He looked at the white shark and felt that he still had a chance to save it.

"Speaking of healing fruit, your spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is completely broken."

"The Empire gives a lot of subsidies, so the healing fruit shouldn't be expensive for you."

Yun Haiwei really valued talent and couldn't bear to see this junior die.

Unless it is a self-destruction of the spiritual sea, ordinary mental collapse can be repaired by healing fruit.