Forced To Be Favored By The Whole Stars

Ji Mei was quiet for a while, and then said: "By the way, Little Mint, do you know that the Academy of Sciences photographed you in the black market."

"You seem to have encountered some extreme weather and were frozen in ice, so you came here from the ancient earth where you lived." Ji Mei was very curious about the ancient earth, "The climate of the ancient earth should be very harsh, right?"

Shen Tong didn't think it was so bad.

It’s just that in the city he’s lived in for many years, winter turns into summer, with no transition in between. Yesterday was a high temperature warning, and the next day might be a rainstorm. Every day is different.

He couldn't respond, and Jimmy could go on, "I've read the history of ancient humans! It said that at that time, we cats were just small pets kept by humans, and we had to be coquettish to please humans, and we had to cultivate some hellish sociality , in exchange for human favor - of course, there will be catnip as a reward."

Jimmy commented: "Sweet pain."

Shen Tong bathed in the sun and listened to Jimmy's speech, which seemed to be no different from every day he spent in the past

But something has changed.

Since the seeds germinated, they have been growing all the time. For a moment, the soil loosened a little.

At this moment, the breeze carried a faint breath, passing over the tip of Jigme's nose, her voice paused, and she almost bit her own tongue, "Huh?"

She smelled a smell that was hard to describe in words, the only thing that was certain was that it possessed an indescribable sweetness.

Jimmy stood up and looked around, "What's the smell?"

Very light, very light, but it just tickled her heart.

Jigme wrinkled her nose. Her first reaction was to come to the nearby flowers and lower her head to smell them one by one, but it was nothing.

I really want to smell it again.

With this in mind, Jigme returned to her original position, trying to capture the smell just now, but the smell had already dispersed in the air, and she found nothing.

Jigme stood on tiptoe resolutely, pinched a flower bud on a tree, and lowered her head to smell it.

Still not.

Jimmy was a little discouraged, and just when she was about to give up, a sweet breath passed by.

"Like a scumbag, he treats me as if away from me. When I was about to give up, he suddenly appeared and gave me a surprise, causing me to have vain hopes." Jimmy took a deep breath and said to Shen Tong: "But it's really good Sweet, sweet, sweet."

She used three sweets in a row to express how good the smell is.

"I've never smelled such a good smell!"

Jimmy tried to describe it in words, "Well, like a friend of mine, cheese is her life, but if she smells cheese and this smell at the same time, she can die immediately!"

Shen Tong: "..."

Jimmy made friends out of nothing, "Little Mint, what does your smell like? It should smell better than this, right?"

But this taste was enough to make Jimmy never forget it. She tried to think about it, but she couldn't imagine a more wonderful taste than this, and she was even more curious about the source of this taste.

Shen Tong roughly guessed it.

He only knew that catnip can stimulate pheromones in cats and make them feel excited, but he didn't expect the effect to be so significant.

After all, Shen Tong has only sprouted not long ago. In his current state, the breath released is not so much stimulating to cats as tickling them, but even so, it still makes Jimmy unable to extricate himself.

Shen Tong could guess, but couldn't tell, Jimmy didn't know anything, and didn't even think about catnip at all, and almost went crazy because of his curiosity.

After a long time, Jimmy finally thought of a way, "I know!"

Not long ago, with the investment of perfume companies, the Academy of Sciences launched a project to study smell.They collected a large number of smells, read and analyzed the components of each smell, and recorded the source of the smell. One of Jimei's classmates was assigned to this project, and Jimmy often saw him crying because of insufficient scent samples.

Jimmy quickly contacted him with his personal terminal.

[Do you still need samples? ]

[I have one here! ]

[But I don't know what the smell is. ]

The other party quickly replied to her: [Need! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ]

Jimmy switched her personal terminal to camera mode and waited patiently. When she smelled the sweet smell again, she immediately pressed the camera button and sent it to her classmates.

——In the interstellar era, photos can faithfully record everything, including smells.

She urged: [Remember to send me a copy of the analysis report. ]

[OK.]

Ji Mei understands something on her mind, and she can finally bask in the sun with Shen Tong at ease. She sits down, holds the flower pot in her arms, and hums happily.

The girl's voice was soft, and the wind was very light.

An unknown flower made a rustling sound.

The light and shadow on the ground are broken.

Perhaps it was because rooting and sprouting consumed too much energy, and the girl's singing voice was too soft, Shen Tong gradually fell asleep.

He had a dream.

An inexplicable dream.

Shen Tong was in a villa manor.

The vast pasture, the clear water of the lake, and the luxurious and extravagant white European-style buildings, but it is a pity that it is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. The huge manor has no vitality, and the owner of the manor does not seem to care much about it.

The withered garden is proof.

Shen Tong looked around, even if it was a dream, he didn't break into the villa without authorization, but just came to the lake and sat down.

A young man is reflected in the water of the lake.

Shen Tong smiled, his eyes bent into a beautiful shape.

Fortunately, he in the dream is not a catnip plant.

Shen Tong picked a handful of grass and played with it boredly.

In the villa behind him, the Snow Lion, who was lazily lying on the roof basking in the sun, was keenly aware of the aura that did not belong to him, stood up, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Almost in the next second, it found the person who broke in.

The snow lion stared down at the young man by the lake for a long time, then jumped off the roof and approached quietly.

The picked grass was woven into a grass ring in Shen Tong's hands. He lowered his head and was about to put the grass ring into the water when he caught sight of a pure white lion in the reflection in the water.

Full of hostility and vigilance.

Shen Tong was startled when her white fingers trembled.

But soon, he realized it was just a dream.Shen Tong comforted himself that even if he was eaten, it was just a nightmare, so he lowered his head and looked carefully at the snow lion in the reflection.

This is a very beautiful white lion.

The fur color is a little brighter than snow.

Are lions considered cats?

So it's just a big cat that looks a bit aggressive.

Shen Tong relaxed, bent his eyes and smiled, "Hello?"

It seems that no one has ever seen it, and can maintain such a calm posture, the snow lion glanced at him unexpectedly.

In school, Shen Tong would always be jokingly called the school flower. In the words of his roommate, he was born fair and beautiful with a thin waist, and he didn't give girls a way to live at all. Shen Tong felt very sad every time he heard it.

But it is undeniable that he is indeed beautiful.

He was tall and thin, his complexion was as white as porcelain, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, but he was not aggressive.

Just like him, moistening everything silently, not to mention having that pure and clean temperament.

After the snow lion looked at him, it seemed that he was sure that the young man was not aggressive in any way, and he could barely catch his eyes, so he restrained his hostility a little, and turned around arrogantly.

The next moment, the grass ring fell on its head.

Shen Tong said with a smile: "Send it to you."

The snow lion paused.

Immediately afterwards, it heard the young man who didn't know whether to live or die say in a low voice: "You are so cute."

"..."

cute?

Snow Lion turned his head dissatisfied.

Under the bright light and shadow, the young man's complexion was dazzlingly white, his thick eyelashes reflected a phantom, and his moist eyes seemed soft for no reason. Seeing this, he tilted his head slightly and asked softly, "Do you want me to play with you?"

Snow Lion flicked his tail, seemed not interested in it, and walked away indifferently.

With a sound of "click", the grass ring Shen Tong put on its head fell off. The snow lion stared at the ugly thing for a long time, then glanced at the young man, finally picked it up in disgust, it walked gracefully, Slowly back to the villa.

Full of momentum.

It even feels a bit like being in the world.

Shen Tong watched it go away and lay down on the grass.

The sky seemed to be within reach, the tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of grass, and the sun warmed his whole body.

at the same time.

capital star.Perth Palace.

Under the sky, the Milky Way is shining brightly, and the palace is brilliant.

The butler led several ministers through the corridor.There are not only portraits of successive emperors, but also world-famous works, and many priceless treasures.

But no one was surprised.

——This is Perth, which belongs to the emperor's palace, where the world's treasures gather.

The minister broke the silence, "How is Your Majesty doing?"

The butler shook his head, "It's still the same."

The minister sighed, "His Majesty's genes not only endowed him with SSS-level mental strength and unparalleled abilities, but also brought him fatal flaws."

This is not alarmist.

In the interstellar era, cats have evolved and become dominant. Their respective evolutionary degrees and abilities are different, and they are inseparable from the ontology.

Caesar, the discolored tyrant who was heard in the interstellar world, has been tested and found that his spiritual power, intelligence and decision-making ability have reached the highest level in the interstellar world.

He was born to be a king, and he was destined to be obeyed.

However, too strong spiritual power means that the development of the spiritual world is endless, followed by the disorder of the spiritual power and the spiritual world, which affects himself-he gradually loses all emotions, becomes cold and cruel, and reaches the spiritual world collapse.

Caesar would completely lose his mind.

Like previous monarchs, the gate of Perth, which symbolizes supreme glory, was once opened for him, and the Dead Sea deep in the nebula may be his final destination.

And there is only one solution.

That is to find a match with him with a 100% matching rate as soon as possible to appease Caesar.

It's just that since Caesar succeeded to the throne, the genes of all interstellar citizens have been recorded and matched with Caesar's genes, but no one has reached the standard.

The housekeeper and the minister looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness on each other's faces.

Sighing helplessly, the butler gently knocked on the door of the study, "Your Majesty, I have brought you here."

No one responded.

The butler tentatively asked, "Your Majesty?"

The ministers who had summoned the cabinet had been ordered by Caesar two hours earlier. Although his rule was strong and unquestionable, Caesar was always punctual, and this rarely happened.

The housekeeper knew something was wrong, so he entered the study alone, and he came out after a while, regretfully saying: "Your Majesty is not feeling well, the meeting needs to be postponed."

The ministers looked at each other, quite puzzled.

The butler made a gesture of inviting them back, and watched them go away with a smile, but no matter how he tried to hide it, there was still some worry on his face.

After Caesar ordered to see these ministers, he entered the spiritual world to take a nap as usual.

Until the butler came in to check just now, Caesar was still in his own spiritual world.

Staying in the spiritual world for a long time has never happened before.

Could it be that something is wrong with His Majesty's spiritual world?

You know, His Majesty's recent state is very unstable.

The housekeeper was worried.

The author has something to say: Your Majesty: I want to see my wife, not a meeting.