O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

Bai Xinghui lowered his gaze and stared at the densely packed chili grains on the mutton roll. A look of embarrassment appeared in his calm eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

He was torn for a moment between cruel refusal and gritted teeth acceptance.

Tabar, who had little patience to begin with, couldn't stand the other party's procrastination, and frowned gloomily, looking like he was not someone to be trifled with.

He held his chin high, like a proud and reserved big cat who couldn't let go of his pride but wanted to beg for food from the other party.

Tabar bared his teeth and urged someone beside him who didn't understand romance fiercely, "Shouldn't you return the favor?"

Bai Xinghui, with a puzzled expression, raised his eyes and looked around. He seemed to understand something and suddenly felt a little amused.

He glanced at the empty pile of plates in front of Tabar, hesitantly reached out to pick up the other's chopsticks, picked up a large chopstick of mutton and put it into the other's small pot.

Tabar tried hard to suppress the upward movement of his mouth corners, and his eyes drifted towards the fat beef roll a little further away. He couldn't hide his eager expression, but he just didn't take the initiative to speak.

The beef roll was located close to the white star emblem and a little far away from Tabar, so he had to stand up to pick it up if he wanted to eat it.

But how could he possibly stand up to pick up food, something he thought was quite greedy and childish, something that damaged his majestic and domineering image?

Bai Xinghui understood what was going on instantly and sighed in his heart. He suddenly felt that the other person was a little cute.

It looks very much like the little ancestor he picked up next to a roadside trash can a few years ago - a kitten that is arrogant when nothing is wrong, but acts like a spoiled child when something goes wrong. It will pat your head when it is in a good mood, and breathe on you when it is in a bad mood.

Even their picky eating habits are a bit similar.

Of course Bai Xinghui wouldn't dare to treat him as his own little kitten.

A large chopstick of beef roll fell steadily into the small pot beside Tabar. Tabar hummed with satisfaction, and the invisible big tail behind him swung happily.

Bai Xinghui was good at learning from experience and did not need any hints from the other party. He picked up a piece of each meat with his chopsticks and filled the other party's boiling hot pot to the brim.

Su Tang and the others prepared enough ingredients, so when one plate was gone, there were new ones available, so they could eat to their heart's content.

Tabar slurped the meat in the pot with big mouthfuls of "hahaha". His thin cheeks bulged into round shapes, his forehead and nose were covered with sweat, and the line of his rosy lips expanded visibly.

But he ate with great relish. The red soup base and the fiery red peppers made Bai Xinghui's mouth and throat hurt. He lowered his head and drank a bottle of water in silence.

Tabal looked at the little meat left in the pot and finally understood why these insects liked to eat other people's food so much. He smacked his lips, and it seemed that it was indeed a little bit delicious.

In line with the principle of reciprocity, Tabar condescended to pick up his favorite mutton roll and gave the other party a piece of it with his chopsticks.

Bai Xinghui, who had just put down the water cup, had his pupils trembled slightly. He pursed his lips which felt numb and hot, as if they were on fire.

...How should he tactfully tell the other party that he doesn't eat spicy food and doesn't like lamb.

Tabar raised his eyebrows and said, "Not enough?", and quickly added two more chopsticks to his plate.

White Star: ...

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"Boom, bang, bang."

The bells of midnight rang out along with fireworks in the night.

One, two, three or four, when gathered together they are a ball of fire, when scattered they are a sky full of stars.

The moon hid in the clouds, quietly admiring this grand fireworks display.

Under the starry sky, the slums that used to be plunged into darkness at night and filled with numbness and decay are now brightly lit and decorated with lights, giving them a brand new look.

The dilapidated and dangerous building was rebuilt, painted a new coat, and equipped with tables and chairs. Although it was far from being as prosperous as the main urban area of ​​the Imperial Star, it was countless times better than their previous life of wandering and hunger.

Years ago, under the supervision of Salamander, the government funded the distribution of a lot of daily necessities to these low-income households.

The daily necessities, as well as the milk powder needed by the baby, are all privileges that have never been enjoyed before.

As for these window decorations and lanterns, I heard that they were made by His Majesty Su Tang and his men themselves, saying that they were made to add some festive atmosphere to the New Year.

The beautiful fireworks scattered in the sky illuminate their hope to survive, and are also the life guarantee that Su Tang brings them.

Groups of three or four bugs ran out of their houses with their families to enjoy the grand fireworks display brought to them by Su Tang.

Soon, the alley, which was not very wide, was filled with insects.

"Father, father, fireworks, so beautiful."

The babyish voice was full of pride, "It was the mother who made the fireworks. They are so beautiful. I will make fireworks in the future, so the mother won't have to work so hard."

Hearing this, the cub's father's eyes moistened. He picked up the cub who was hugging his calf and patted his head lovingly, "Thank you, cub. It's not hard for your father. You must remember that the life we ​​have now was fought for by His Majesty Su Tang."

The three-year-old cub's articulation was not yet so clear, and he did not know what the four words "Your Majesty the Insect King" meant to the Zerg, but he instinctively felt a liking for this Zerg whom he had never seen with his own eyes.

The cub looked like a little kid, nodding his head seriously. Grandma's voice was sonorous and powerful, and she stretched out her short arms and gestured, "Cub, you must work hard to grow up and make a lot of money for your mother and Madam Su Tang."

The little cub's childish promise made the insects around him feel deeply moved.

Different time, same place, different mood.

With smiles on their faces and eyes full of beautiful yearning for future life, they closed their eyes and prayed silently for their king in their hearts again.

Dozens of kilometers away is the largest orphanage on the Imperial Star.

The little bugs who couldn't make it through the second half of the night fell asleep peacefully, holding a big red apple in their hands.

This winter, they not only had warm quilts to cover themselves, but also had new clothes, and the food was much better.

In the past, the Insect Emperor's charity work was mostly just a pretense, and most of the donations were embezzled, with very few actually ending up in orphanages.

When netizens saw the orphanage’s failure, they always suspected that the director and his colleagues had embezzled the donations.

The dean was suppressed and had been unable to speak out.

Only after something happened to the Insect King did the truth come to light.

The cubs in the orphanage are all abandoned female insect cubs. Most of them are weak, and every winter many of them fall ill and die.

But this year, the cold winter is no longer tormenting for them, and even their dreams are filled with the sweet fragrance of apples.

At the same time, the Seventh Legion.

According to regulations, female soldiers have one week of annual leave during the Chinese New Year.

Except for those on patrol duty, those with families went home early to reunite with their families.

Those without house insects will naturally choose to stay in the military and celebrate the New Year with other female insects.

Brother No Shoes is one of the bugs that stayed.

Although he also received Su Tang's invitation, he couldn't stand the red tape of the nobles.

If he did something shameful, it wouldn't be a big deal for him, as he was thick-skinned and wouldn't care. But if he caused trouble for his sweetheart and the boss, that would be the end of him.

So he would rather stay in the military and have fun and brag with everyone else.

The bugs of the Seventh Legion are good at entertaining themselves, and they had a particularly good time this year.

With Su Tang's hot pot recipe, they don't need to go out and can enjoy hot pot happily.

Fireworks were blooming, and Brother No Shoes and the female soldiers lay lazily on the playground after dinner, looking up at the stars.

Staring at the roses and magnolias blooming in the night, Brother Wushoes grinned and said, "I hit it again!"

Show! Show is numb, who has a sweetheart who can show off!

The young police officer who was preparing to deliver New Year's goods to the deputy captain on duty looked up at the sky. He received a New Year's gift from His Majesty Su Tang today, which contained His Majesty Su Tang's encouragement to him.

The young policeman clenched his fists, full of confidence. In the spring, he would join the Seventh Legion with dignity.

On New Year's Eve, Wan Jingyi, who was still busy filming, looked at the romantic fireworks in silent rage.

Why are all the bugs fake, but I am not!!!

At the same time, Su Tang and Bai Xu’s cozy little home.

The colorful fireworks were reflected on the clear windows, and the flickering splendor was reflected in Su Tang's sparkling eyes as she gazed deeply at Bai Xu.

"bang"

Another magnolia-shaped firework bloomed in the sky, and a pair of intimate shadows were reflected on the wall.