Inhibition Marking Committee

When Slommel entered the room, he found someone standing by the door with a troubled expression on his face. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.He and the "sage" are just ordinary colleagues, and they are still superiors and subordinates, so there is no need to ask more questions.

He still has a child at home and his husband wants to raise him, so he doesn't want to cause trouble and die young.To untie the bell, the person who tied it has to be tied. The psychiatrist can't do anything about it, and it's useless to persuade.

"I'll give you medicine, it's for relieving stomach cramps, just take it according to the instructions. In addition, this bottle contains A inhibitors for you, which are the best batches. They are specially used for artificially modified pregnant women of A sex, so please look back You pass the verification in the system, so I can report it."

"Yes." Simo took it back and put it in a small box.

Slommel looked at his full layer of medicine, and couldn't help but said, "Don't take it carelessly, the medicine is three-point poisonous, just take two pills and feel better."

It doesn’t work if you don’t take medicine, you can only give some with mild effect, as a psychological placebo, and eating it may have psychological effects.

"Dr. Slommel—"

Slommel waved his hand, "Okay, I know you have a medical license. I will be resting from tomorrow, so please call me privately if you need anything."

Simo smiled back and said, "I will give you overtime pay if necessary."

"No, just please don't call at night next time." Slommel stroked the stubble on his chin, quite proudly, "The beta at home is sticky, I have to deal with it all the time."

"Well, that's all." Simo didn't want to listen anymore, so he responded coldly, opened the door and left.

The soles of the leather shoes step on the carpet of the cruise ship, lonely and silent.Xi Mo got off the elevator and returned to his room. The moment he closed the door, there was a loud "crash" in the kitchen. He was vigilant for a second, then suddenly relaxed, put the suitcase away, and unbuttoned his shirt while going go to the kitchen.

"leather jacket."

He yelled softly and softly, but Long heard it in his ears, but he had an intuition that a catastrophe was imminent.

Without the owner as a shield, facing the "white hair" who can control the whole dragon with a flick of a finger, oh no, it is black hair with short hair now. what a feeling.

It ate too much, it was bulging like a ball, and even the lines of the dragon skin on its stomach were stretched out, making it look horribly round.Even so, it was still gnawing on the dry noodles that fell from the cupboard, and said inarticulately: "You are too stingy, I am so hungry, I have nothing to eat, I can only rely on this kind of human junk food Fill the stomach."

Simo replied: "The noodles in your mouth can poke your stomach."

Regardless of whether the reminder was true or not, the innocent young dragon believed it anyway.

"Patta", the noodles and saliva in the mouth stick together into a hard lump and fall on the table.Among the piles of grain, oil, rice and noodles that fell from the cupboard, Long began to roll around, "But I'm hungry, my uncle is still very hungry!"

How can a young dragon, which is at the peak of its growth period, eat ten or twenty tons a day?

Xi Mohui had no choice but to contact the people below on the spot, and ordered: "Send two tons more meat tomorrow."

The opposite person doubted life: "Two, two tons?"

Simo replied: "I have a vicious dog."

Opposite: "Understood."

He hung up the phone, held his forehead and pressed his temples, and asked Long, "Is this okay?"

The dragon slithered in a big puddle of flour, muttering: "There will be meat tomorrow, but there will be no meat today, no, no."

The flour on the table rustled down, Simo glanced back, and a lot of it floated onto his shoes and trouser legs.

Huan Xiubai, this is your fault.

Simo pinched its wingtips back, took it out of the powder pile, threw it in the sink to rinse it, and put it in the microwave oven for 2 minutes to dry.

The dragon was not only safe and sound, but also a little comfortable, stretching his limbs: "Ah~ what kind of magic is in that small box just now? The yellow light makes me feel so comfortable, as if he has returned to the eggshell."

"It's a magic utensil for heating food." Simo cast a small curse back, swept away the residue on the table, and cleaned it up in the blink of an eye.

The dragon's limbs were stiff and he dared not move.

But within a few seconds, its powerful digestive system had already digested the contents of its stomach, and it deflated a little bit, making a gurgling sound. "I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry. Is this a way for ugly humans to torture me? Can I continue to eat the noodles you just mentioned?"

Long's tone is obviously much weaker. Although he still can't change his self-proclaimed "Master Ben", he has made some progress.Simo turned around and opened the refrigerator, and there was a stormy cloud inside, which had been searched many times by the leather jacket.

He found an egg in the corner, took out the remaining half pack of noodles from the cupboard, and casually threw it into the pot. The ERD headquarters has catering. He hardly cooks, and the leftover ingredients are distributed to each room by the headquarters. They are rarely used, but basic food can still be cooked.

It's just that his hands are so precious that they are not suitable for cooking.Five years ago, I was holding a scalpel and doing heart surgery, which required precision in the dexterity of my fingers; now, using them to weave the dream space and move the law of time requires a high degree of sensitivity.

Protecting one's own hands was the first lesson Xi Min taught him.

Xi's family has guarded the boundless world for generations. What Xi Mohui learned from elementary school was to build houses, build houses, build houses, manage many small worlds, and balance the principles and methods of all forces.

Forming barriers, opening virtual space, expanding spiritual power until the consciousness can blend with the world, knowing every plant, every tree, every stone and every gravel, including the use of the "Asinro" spell, are all necessary conditions to become the heir of the Xi family .

Originally, after this year, Simo responded that he should succeed the Patriarch.

But one morning when he woke up, he suddenly realized that he could not follow the path arranged by his parents.

So, he did one thing, something he desperately wanted to do when he was 15 years old, but he couldn't, and he didn't dare to do it - demolished Xi's pavilion, and resolutely ran away from home.

"Is this edible? Will it puncture the stomach?" Long whispered, reminding him.

Xi Mohui broke away from the memories, his eyes fell into the boiling pot, he cracked an egg into it, watched the egg white slowly turn from transparent to pure white, and finally poured in the ramen seasoning and stirred it for a while, Turn off heat and plate.

The dragon hooked a crooked noodle with its claws, tilted its neck and sucked it into its mouth, flapped its wings excitedly, and twisted its whole body: "Wow! Humans still have such delicious food!"

Modern food flavors and additives immediately captured the heart of Dragon God.

The eggs with strong flavoring exudes a tempting aroma, the whole head of the leather jacket is buried in the pot, and it is hula hula to eat.

Simo smelled the smell, took a step back suddenly, covered his mouth and rushed out of the kitchen.The leather jacket flew up curiously, and followed him into the bathroom. Hearing the sound of vomiting intermittently, he flew inside and saw that "White Hair" was clutching his stomach, grabbing the edge of the sink with one hand, and bent deeply to vomit.

But he couldn't eat anything from morning to now, and he almost vomited after eating, so he could only pour out some acid water.Stomach acid refluxed into the esophagus, burning the whole chest to the neck with pain.Xi Mohui was afraid of hurting his throat, so he didn't dare to vomit anymore. He could only endure the nausea, rinsed his mouth again, and rubbed his hands gently under his ribs.

The leather jacket hovered over his head, calling out, "Spit up, throw up again, is there a pup? Is there any?"

Xi Mohui raised his red eyes viciously: "Shut up."

His voice changed, hoarse and hoarse, his lips were bitten red, making his face paler.The faucet was not closed tightly, and the water was dripping, and he heard it in his head, as if being pricked by a needle, with a tingling pain in his fatigue.

The leather jacket curled up its tail in fright, and rushed to the door of the bathroom like a cannonball. Far away from him, a pointed dragon head was exposed by the door. The vertical pupil blinked and asked in puzzlement: "Are you not a human male?" Is it? How can there be cubs?"

Simo's knuckles were bluish white and resting on the edge of the ceramic sink, trembling slightly nervously.

Yes...he is an alpha, how could he have a child?

It's just a self-deception and conjecture.

Huan Xiubai, this is your fault too!

He felt that the heavy brain was lighter, and he drove the dragon out, took off his disguise, pushed his long silver hair back to his shoulders, and took a quick shower.The warm water pouring from the shower head made him drowsy. In order not to faint in the bathroom, he turned the valve to the far right, and the cold water poured down, instantly waking him up.

The consequence of taking a cold shower in winter is that the body loses temperature rapidly, the blood vessels constrict, and the distal limbs begin to become numb.Simo tried to move his fingers back, but he could barely bend his little finger.The hypothermia was spreading in his body, and he had to recover the heat as soon as possible.

Long had a full meal in the kitchen, saw him come out wrapped in a bath towel all wet, and pointed out enthusiastically: "You should dry your hair, like me—"

Xi Mo went straight to the bedroom without stopping, without saying a word.

"Don't listen to my uncle's teaching of the Dragon Mystery Book!" Long flew over angrily, trying to attract his attention, but didn't know what to say, so he shouted: "Bai Mao, why don't you go with the stupid master? Stupid master Where did you go? I want an apple."

Xi Mohui wrapped the towel up to his neck, buried his chin in it, and stood at the door of the bedroom with his back to Long, his body stiff and his voice trembling: "He doesn't want me anymore."

The leather jacket let out a sharp question: "Gah?"

The bedroom door was closed and locked neatly.

The dragon thought for a while, and felt that the world after mating was beyond the comprehension of an inexperienced baby dragon, so he gave up thinking, went back to the kitchen, got into the narrow and safe microwave oven, and bit his own It has a pointed tail and sleeps in a coil on a glass tray.

It hugged a stomach full of instant noodles and eggs, and fell asleep quickly, but Xi Mo couldn't fall asleep for a long time when he went back there.

Perhaps it was due to repeated abnormal reactions during pregnancy. After taking a bath, he lost his previous sleepiness and began to suffer from insomnia.

This is not good at all.His whole body was weak, his calves were sore, and even his lower abdomen had some dull pain.He looked nervous, moving slowly on the bed, stroking his abdomen from time to time, worried that the "things" below would be hurt by being soaked in cold water.

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Why do I feel beautiful and pitiful on the one hand, and on the other hand feel...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaHe doesn't know what bitter drama he's imagining in his mind. "A beautiful woman O was abandoned by scum A, unmarried and pregnant with tears in her eyes"

The next chapter should change the world, and we will meet again if we change the world

Today is also the hardworking fish of the second watch

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Thanks to the fairy godmothers for providing instant noodles and eggs to Longlong!

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: 1 Tooth Pool;

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Line mines]: 2 love folded flowers; 1 Yun Fei, rum and fruit milk sauce;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of leaf ink;