Star Wars Fish Diary

As soon as the amount in the terminal was credited, Al left the Kingdom Pharmacy in a hurry, probably because it was getting late, and he didn't dare to stay on the streets of planet C for long, the residents here's eyes look green at night Yes, the combat power is also stronger than in the daytime.

It's just a small scenic spot in the travel map, and he doesn't want to ruin his beautiful youth in such an unfamiliar place.

He boarded the spaceship, and headed towards cabin 7 first, planning to buy himself some thirst-quenching drinks at the juice window, when He Bo, who had been staying here, greeted him immediately.

Before he could catch his breath, the other party asked questions like cannonballs: "Have you seen people from Star C? What do they look like? Are they really as scary as in the legend? Are they extremely ugly? Four Feet, razor-sharp claws, and disgusting, fuzzy fur?"

It's no wonder that He Bo was so excited, it was mainly because of his temper that he didn't have the courage to strike up a conversation with other passengers on the spaceship. The signal of the interstellar network on planet C is not very good. After reading the stored novels and movies, he is really bored, and he is looking forward to it until Al comes back.

"Let me have a sip of water first?" In order to sell the poisonous mandarins for a good price, Al also had a good conversation with the orange long-haired C-star man. Those eyes on the road were too penetrating. He didn't dare to buy water either, and rushed all the way to this place without a break, his throat was about to smoke.

"Me, me, me! I'll buy it for you!" It seems that my focus is a bit wrong, and it's really rude of me to be like this for others to work so hard.He Bo blushed a little with shame, and then took out his wallet on his own initiative.

Not only packed Al's drink, but also bought him delicious food that can fill his stomach: "You must be hungry after walking for so long, let's eat something first, and let's chat while eating." At a certain level, He Bo will still do the after-the-fact remedy.

Al obviously likes this kind of thing very much. First, he took two sips of the ice-cold sea fruit drink and appeased his hungry stomach with the delicious food. Then he answered He Bo's question: "I am one Let me answer you, I saw them, they have two forms, one looks similar to ours, and the other is about the same size..."

He gestured the size of the orange cat with his hand, and then described its appearance: "If you say it's ferocious, it's definitely not considered, but it has too much hair, so it doesn't look cute at all. Looking at its appearance, It is absolutely impossible for me to have any urge to shovel shit for it."

According to the rumors, the scary thing about Star C is its spiritual power, but Al can't see that the manager of the pharmacy has any power that can charm people's hearts.Just for that long fur?That fluffy look is already ugly, wouldn't it be extra funny to like it like this.

"It doesn't sound very scary." He Bo drank all the drinks in the goblet in one breath, and unconsciously bit the straw flat.

After finally making up his mind to travel around to collect materials, he ended up meeting such a rare star C, but he gave up the chance to go with Al because of those rumors.

Obviously, Ayer didn't encounter any danger, and it's all because he was too timid. If there is such a chance next time, he will definitely not do it again.

As for this time, anyway, it is only a two-day trip, he will come again next time, let alone this time, thought He Bo, a lazy cancer patient.

After Al ate his food gracefully and quickly, He Bo asked him on a whim, "Did you take pictures on the local streets when you went down?"

Ordinary people should take pictures when they see new scenery, so even those who have never been there can still get a glimpse of it from the pictures presented in the photos.

"I have some things to do, how can I take care of so much." Actually, I can't say that, if it weren't for the local residents looking at him with creepy eyes, he would have stopped to take a few more photos .

But those eyes are really not friendly, and he can't be blamed for insisting on keeping a low profile.

"Also..." He Bo lowered his head, his hair drooped again, looking very disappointed.

After all, he had a short-term meal ticket. Looking at the frustrated look on the other side, Al felt that the food he just ate was not so delicious.

He sighed: "However, if you really want to know what Star C looks like, I can draw it for you."

He Bo's stupid hair suddenly turned up, and his eyes sparkled: "Really? But I remembered, you don't seem to be a student majoring in art, I remember you said that you studied finance..."

Al picked up his words: "There is also law, as I said, I am a double major." Finance is because family members say that this major is easy to find a job, as for the additional legal major, it is just for him Can better avoid risks.

"Yes, it's the law. These are not science and engineering subjects. There is no need to practice painting..." He Bo hesitated to speak, obviously not wanting to hurt Al.

After all, non-professionals who have never learned how to draw will generally draw very ordinary.

Al shrugged: "I draw quite generally, just to show you roughly, don't pay too much attention to these details."

He got up and asked the food seller for a piece of white paper and a thin ballpoint pen, and then in front of He Bo, he scribbled for about half an hour.

Half an hour later, a lifelike orange cat appeared on the paper. The cat's demeanor, eyes, slightly trembling beard, arched body, and fizzy tail, every light, shadow and angle of view were handled very well.

Looking at this painting, He Bo was dumbfounded: "Didn't you say that you never learned how to draw systematically?"

"Does the painting class in elementary school and junior high school count?"

If that counts, then everyone is a good student who has studied art systematically: "Of course it doesn't count."

Al spread his hands: "That's it, I just drew it casually."

He Boxin is so tired, he said that he doesn't want to play with Al anymore, and with this kind of guy, he will only be continuously hit by such severe blows.

After dinner, night fell.Al looked at the darkened sky outside the window, and drew up a series of new money-making plans in his mind.

But the plan can never keep up with the changes. His plan is based on the normal flight of the spaceship, but there still seems to be something wrong with the spaceship, not because of anything else, but because of the honorable Duke Francois.

Of course, in the eyes of an ignorant mermaid like Al, Ryder is just a relatively young colonel with a title.

When he learned that the spaceship might have to change its flight due to special reasons, he stood up excitedly from his seat.

If he changed the flight, he would lose a lot of money.But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is how to make the spaceship take off normally, and then get the officer and Colonel Ryder back together.

The author has something to say:

==I started rushing to update after I got home today, but the computer had some problems, I tossed for several hours, lost the things I wrote many times, and restarted QAQ many times. Although it is force majeure, it is my reason after all, so the last chapter I should have sent red envelopes to the sisters who left messages before 10 o'clock, and it will be inconvenient to send them after that. Thank you Baylor for throwing the mine =3=