Love your pet egg

This, is this calling my brother... I, I haven't done anything yet...

Ji Hanchuan felt dizzy for a while, half of his body was numb from the child's call, and there was something in his heart that seemed to break out of the ground, like a seed ready to germinate.

The boy's body was full of fresh and sweet smells. Ji Hanchuan carefully sniffed his ears, and couldn't help but take a deep breath. This was the smell of pheromones emitted by the guide, with a rich and mellow aroma, like fine wine that had been stored for many years... ...As expected of the guide I chose, even the smell of pheromone is so tempting.

Ji Hanchuan swallowed, the child even called his brother, he had to reciprocate, so he cleared his throat, and called out cautiously with red ears:

"good boy?"

"Brother, brother!" Hidden in Ji Hanchuan's shaggy beard, Shi Yi rolled his small face around and shouted happily, "I finally found you!"

Ji Hanchuan's heart was so soft that he softly asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Is it because I saw myself in the video of the Mecha Contest, and then after deeply understanding my glorious legend, I deeply admired myself, and then fell in love with me when we first met, and couldn't wait to go back to the Legion of Glory with me?

Ji Hanchuan was so happy with the script he made up in his brain that his mouth was about to go behind his ears, and his heart was pounding like it was going to pop out of his chest. He just said, no one can resist the charm of the strongest sentinel in the empire...

The little boy raised his head in bewilderment, his big eyes were watery, and he pursed his mouth in grievance and complained:

"It's pretty hard, I can't get enough to eat here..."

Ji Hanchuan was very distressed. The word "honesty and uprightness" was never in the Marshal's dictionary, but allusions such as "wine pond meat forest", "beacon fire opera princes", "Battle of Troy" and so on were deeply rooted in his heart:

"In the future, you will follow my brother, and you will never be hungry again, my little boy, then I have the final say on Planet Beta, you can eat whatever you want..."

Eleven continued to sue with a bitter face: "They still fart for me to smell..."

Ji Hanchuan was furious: "Which bitch dares to fart for you to smell, I'll wring his head off and put it in the toilet!"

"Put him in an eggshell..."

The child spoke nonchalantly. He raised his hand and grabbed Ji Hanchuan's beard, "Brother, why do you have a beard? Hahaha, it looks like my hair..."

The corner of Ji Hanchuan's mouth twitched. Although this analogy made them very close, it was still not quite right...

He remembered that the child disliked his beard in the video earlier, and said a little uncomfortably: "If you don't think it looks good, brother will shave it off..."

"Looks good! My brother looks good no matter what!" Eleven tilted his head to look at him, then tugged at his beard and laughed, "It's so fun!"

Ji Hanchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Eleven suddenly asked, "Brother, where's the hair I gave you?"

He counted with his fingers, "One, two, three, I've already given you three hairs, where are my hairs?"

Eleven reached out to pull the buttons of Ji Hanchuan's military uniform, and poked his head straight into Ji Hanchuan's collar.

The child rubbed against Ji Hanchuan's neck with his warm cheeks stained by alcohol, looking for the feathers he gave to his brother.

Ji Hanchuan didn't know what the child was looking for, he just felt a strange and wonderful electric current rushing quickly in his brain.

The old virgin said in his heart, damn it, this is his guide, how could he stand such a violent tease?

However, such things as gentlemanly demeanor can be eaten by dogs at ordinary times, and they have to be picked out when facing their own guides.

Ji Hanchuan clenched his teeth, breathed deeply, and let the howling wind cool his body down, but the young man opened his mouth to bite even harder, muttering dissatisfiedly while groping around:

"Where's my hair? Why is my hair gone?"

Ji Hanchuan bared his teeth, and "hissed" enduring the pain: "What hair?"

The Marshal, who was able to calmly talk and laugh freely in the siege of tens of thousands of mechas, was a little terrified at the moment, he hurriedly freed up a hand to hold down the little guy who was running amok on his chest, "You, you...don't be like this ...too, too soon..."

Ji Hanchuan was extremely distressed. He was flattered by the kid's initiative and enthusiasm, but he wasn't ready yet. The main reason was that this place was inappropriate. Standing on top of the mecha, in space, was exciting, but Ji Hanchuan felt The first time he and his guide should go to such an intense place with gentle, affectionate and affectionate style... or try again later...

After all, technology is a slow job, and it cannot be accomplished overnight, it has to be practiced at a leisurely pace.

The Marshal's neck was red, and he resisted the urge to burst his blood vessels. He turned the boy's body upright and hugged it with one hand, then grabbed the arm of the mecha and jumped into the cabin. Ji Hanchuan put Eleven on the co-pilot, and together The silver halo suddenly clasped Eleven's waist, he struggled uncomfortably, and moaned and protested.

"Hey, this is a safety buckle, you have to wear it," Ji Hanchuan coaxed patiently.

Eleven couldn't break free, and stubbornly stretched out his hand to Ji Hanchuan:

"Where's my fur? Where's the fur I gave you?"

Ji Hanchuan stroked the child's soft hair amusedly:

"Your hair is growing on your head!"

The space of the mecha Xuanze is very wide, and the Lion King, who was inconvenient to show up in the sky, finally jumped excitedly at the soft red dumpling:

"stop!"

Ji Hanchuan glared at him angrily. The lion's paw stretched out towards the young man paused in mid-air, and growled at Ji Hanchuan in a grievance.

"This is my daughter-in-law, you are not allowed to touch it!"

The lion king's big copper-bell-like eyes stared round, it whimpered, very unconvinced, its long tail poked forward little by little, and it was about to wrap around the boy's waist, Ji Hanchuan snarled :

"Beast! You dare to move his finger!"

Even if you are my quantum beast, I will still fix you!

The lion puffed out of his nostrils, growled violently several times, and lay on the back of the co-pilot's rear seat resentfully, Baba looked at the boy sitting in front.

Eleven was completely unaware that there was a big, fluffy head behind him. He held his little head and giggled for a while, then suddenly bowed and nodded at Ji Hanchuan, and started talking nonsense:

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Jing... Hahaha... Brother Jing, I want to eat Xue Linglong, you ask Sister Fuqu to make it for me..."

Ji Hanchuan was inputting his mental power into the central control of the mecha, and was about to fly the plane back. He was taken aback when he heard Eleven's words. This interruption was like a pair of scissors snapping off his mental threads, and his brain was instantly aching. .

He slowly turned his head to look at the little guide next to him. It wasn't until this moment that Ji Hanchuan's brain that was dazzled by love returned to normal operation, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

The young man was giggling and dancing towards the void, his face was dyed crimson like a peach blossom, his eyes were out of focus, he was smiling festively but also foolishly, obviously insane...

So - as if Ji Hanchuan had been hit hard with a stick, his head buzzed and exploded for a moment - this child actually admitted the wrong person.

The Lion King snorted and covered his eyes with his front paws. Such a tragic large-scale pretentiousness was exposed, which made Quantum Beast feel unable to look directly at it.

Ji Hanchuan waved one hand in front of Eleven, calling out unwillingly, "Little boy? Who am I?"

Eleven hugged Ji Hanchuan's hand and chewed it in his mouth, shouting while chewing: "Brother, brother..."

"What is my name?"

"Qin Shu...Prince Jing...brother..."

Ji Hanchuan wiped his face in frustration, but he quickly calmed down. He thought it was no big deal. Didn't Lei Buente also have a younger brother, and the elder brother of the little guide was his brother-in-law, so this jealousy was nothing to eat.

Compared to being admitted wrong, Ji Hanchuan is more concerned about what Margaret did to make his little guide look like this?Did Shi Yi inject some medicine?Or did it destroy his spiritual power?

Ji Hanchuan was furious and impatient, driving the mech to the ground in an instant, and the other people in the storage compartment came out one after another until then. They hadn't seen the scene in the sky before.

Seeing Xuan Ze hit the ground, Mo En finally breathed a sigh of relief, the mechanical arm opened, and the two little guides fell down, Mo En caught one with one hand, and saw Ji Hanchuan jumping down with Shi Yi in his arms.

Two of the three children fainted, one laughed and danced like a fool, Mo En took a deep breath: "What's wrong?"

Ji Hanchuan strode up to Margaret and asked the teacher: "What did you do to him? How did he become like this?"

The eleventh nest twisted and turned in Jihanchuan, full of excitement. Margaret turned pale and felt guilty. She asked Johnson to lock the guide into the confinement cabin and released the sentinel pheromone. It was because of the combination fever that was aroused. Facing Ji Hanchuan's almost murderous eyes, Margaret dared not tell the truth, so she avoided the seriousness and said lightly:

"A guide who has just awakened will have a lot of times when he cannot control himself, just give him an injection of inhibitor."

Ji Hanchuan urged: "Where is the inhibitor? Get it here quickly!"

"No, I can't fight..."

A weak voice suddenly sounded. It turned out that Caesar and Lorraine had woken up. They struggled to get out of Moen's arms and fell to the ground. Caesar quickly said, "Ten and Eleven are the ones who drank the suppressant, so they will change." Be like this."

"How is it possible?" Margaret was very disapproving. "Inhibitors can only calm the excitement for any guide. You are talking nonsense."

"it is true……"

Lorraine is usually much smarter than Nishizawa, but when he woke up, he saw himself being hugged by Moen, and a string in his mind was snapped, and then he saw Ji Hanchuan appearing in front of him, and his whole body There is an unreal feeling of stepping on the clouds - even though he was taken into the sky by the big bird before, it is not much better than stepping on the clouds, so his voice is weaker than that of Caesar, but he still tried his best to testify to Caesar , "We saw with our own eyes that Eleven became like this after drinking the inhibitor..."

"Let's send it to the school hospital," Su Yao said quickly, "doctors are on duty around the clock."

Ji Hanchuan immediately rushed to the school hospital with Eleven in his arms.

The desk in the small doctor's office was crowded with people.

"How is he?" Sitting opposite the doctor, Ji Hanchuan asked the doctor eagerly while restraining the boy in his arms from wriggling around.

The doctor's eyes were fixed on the various data displayed on the examination instrument, but from the corner of his eye he glanced at Ji Hanchuan's arms from time to time, the corners of his mouth twitched, almost suspecting that he was dreaming at the moment.

The Marshal of the Empire came to his small school hospital late at night with a guide in his arms. He was accompanied by Lieutenant General Moen, Dean Margaret looked uneasy, and several other guides looked at him worriedly.

The lion king, known to the people of the entire empire, circled the table violently, slapping the ground with its long tail from time to time, looking anxious as if it was about to jump over and bite someone at any time.

"Slap!" The young man raised his hand, and slapped Lord Marshal's face loudly, causing everyone to tremble in fright.

"Why are you in a daze? The marshal is asking you something!" Ji Hanchuan yelled at the doctor, then lowered his head to comfort the child in his arms, "Hey, don't move around, I'll see you..."

The skill of changing face and voice in this second is simply amazing for everyone.

"I'm not sick!" Eleven blushed and pouted, retorting angrily, "You're the only one who is sick! Your whole family is sick!"

"Okay, okay, I'm sick, be good..."

As soon as the marshal's eyes shifted to the doctor's face, he switched to a fierce expression freely, "What are you asking? What's wrong with this child?"

"Oh!" The doctor hurriedly sat upright, swallowed hard to calm himself down, and then looked at the examination instrument carefully, his eyes widened, "Have you given him a drink? His alcohol exceeds the standard..."

Combined with the little guy's dim eyes, flushed cheeks, and agitated symptoms, the doctor definitely concluded, "This is indeed drunk!"

Margaret was the first to sneer: "So besides stealing the bread, he also stole the wine!"

Su Yao wondered: "Dean... Is there any wine in our storage warehouse? "

"Who knows if he stole from somewhere else..."

Ji Hanchuan laughed back in anger:

"The Marshal hasn't investigated your Guidance Academy for making me look like this. Instead, you accused my child of stealing. Do you have any evidence?"

Margaret was furious: "There is a camera in the storage compartment, just call it out and you'll know!"

Su Yao reminded in a low voice: "Ms. Margaret, the camera in the storage compartment is broken..."

Margaret continued to sneer: "He was caught on the spot, and there are countless witnesses!"

"Which one is the witness? Let him tell Marshal Ben!"

"Cesar! Lorraine!" Marguerite shouted.

The two little guides all shrank behind Mo En, lowered their heads and said nothing.

"You..." Margaret was going crazy with anger, "You are trying to hide!"

"Three newly awakened guides entered the 'heavily guarded' storage compartment. There were fingerprint locks and iris passwords on the hatch. Margaret, are you trying to say that the defense of your wizard academy is paper? Does the empire still dare to hand over the guides to you?"

Ji Hanchuan spoke eloquently, "In short, the marshal is afraid!"

Margaret's eyes turned black, and she became dizzy for a while. She never thought that Ji Hanchuan could be so shameless, and said through gritted teeth:

"There's a big hole burned in that door, can't you see it?"

"Oh, not only are the school guards made of paper, but even the alloy door panels are made of plastic. Anyone who comes along can burn a hole in the door. Margaret, where do you spend the money that the empire gives you every year? Already? LeBronte!"

"Here!" Morn knocked his feet, waiting for the order.

"Prepare a report for Marshal Ben, and list all the faults of the Guidance Academy. Marshal Ben will submit it to His Majesty the Emperor and the Parliament in person!"

Mo En was crying in his heart, and it was fine to tell His Majesty the Emperor. As for the bastards in the parliament, they will laugh for three days and three nights with a report that Ji Hanchuan only issued in decades!

Margaret didn't want to say a word to Ji Hanchuan any more, so she flung her sleeves and left. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Johnson running over with a pale face.

The poor captain of the school guard heard a huge explosion before he could go back to the storage compartment. When he arrived at the confinement cabin, he saw a red light soaring into the sky. Unfortunately, he is an ordinary person, and his vision is not enough to see what happened in midair , and did not capture the scene of the giant bird soaring into the sky, but was dumbfounded at the messy confinement cabin.

A few hours later, when Johnson chased him to the school hospital, he could only report the final result:

"Ms. Margaret is bad! The windows of the confinement cabin are all broken, and the egg warehouses inside are all burned!"

Margaret almost couldn't stand still: "What did you say?"

Caesar Lorraine glanced at each other quietly, and hid deeper behind Moen.

Johnson repeated it again, and Margaret quickly turned her head to stare at the boy in Ji Hanchuan's arms.

The marshal preemptively grabbed Eleven's little hand that was still beating wildly and shook it: "You don't want to blame us for this again, do you? Ms. Margaret, open your eyes and see clearly, my family The child is still drunk!"

Margaret took a deep breath, resisting the urge to roar back, didn't "your" little magic star dismantle my confinement cabin while drunk?

There is a huge hole in the door of the storage warehouse, you keep silent, and several witnesses are threatened by you so that you dare not make a sound. This little bastard is drunk and becomes evidence that he cannot set fire to the house, you fucking Can you double standard a little more? !

Margaret stumbled and took her staff to the confinement cabin. The price of the egg warehouse was very expensive, and now she really had to make another funding application report overnight.

The rest of the people in the room were deeply impressed by how shameless the Imperial Marshal turned black and white.

Ji Hanchuan finished his bill and asked the doctor, "Is there any way to sober him up?"

"A shot of inhibitor..."

"Why did you get here again?" Ji Hanchuan became irritable, "I said he can't take inhibitors! Your guides treat inhibitors like hot water, and use inhibitors to cure everything, right?"

It was originally!For the guide, there is no disease that cannot be cured by inhibitors. If one is not enough, then come two... But of course the doctor can't answer like this: "Then, wait for him to fall asleep, and then wake up. It'll be fine."

Ji Hanchuan frowned, looking at the babbling child in his arms in distress, he could only sigh and hugged him upright, seeing how energetic the little guy was, he was going to make a fuss tonight.

The doctor had heard the meaning of Ji Hanchuan's words before, and knew that the young man was the marshal's guide, so he suggested very thoughtfully: "You can give him a short mark, and you can also help him fall asleep quickly."

Ji Hanchuan paused when he was about to take a step outside, he turned back expressionlessly and was about to refute the doctor sternly, but before he could speak, Caesar and Lorraine were taken aback and shouted in unison:

"No, no! Eleven has a sweetheart, so he can't be marked!"