interstellar first farmer

Verdi came over and suddenly lay down on Mu Ziyu's back, looking at his pretty side face with a smile, "I seem to hear you calling me."

"Yes." Mu Ziyu gritted his teeth and stood up straight, feeling his waist trembling. This bastard must have deliberately used the ability to increase weight, otherwise why would it be so heavy!

Seeing the actions of the two of them, Herman felt that he was very redundant. He didn't wait for Verdi's threatening eyes to look over, and left here automatically to find out if there were any beauties in Verdi's team.

As soon as the other party left, Mu Ziyu didn't have to hide his words. He straightened his chest, like a compassionate saint, and said in a solemn tone, "I need your help, my brave man!"

Verdi raised his eyebrows with a smirk, and asked narrowly, "Are you rich, my sweetheart?"

Mu Ziyu paused guiltily, "...I can make an IOU."

"Yes," Verdi stood up straight, and called out a contract from the space button, "This is the white note you wrote before, and the interest is just a request depending on my mood. Now you can sign another one."

Mu Ziyu's eyelids twitched, "Do you want to be so serious?"

"It is necessary. I am a mercenary and a businessman. I will never make a loss-making business." Verdi took out an electronic pen and urged: "Sign it, and I promise you everything after signing."

Mu Ziyu sneered a few times, and turned his heart away, the same sentence, if there are too many lice, don't be afraid of being bitten, and if you have too many debts, don't worry.

Verdi looked at his signature and fingerprint, leaned close to his ear, and asked softly, "Aren't you afraid that I will make you pay?"

The warm air swept over the sensitive ears, and the white auricles instantly turned crimson. Mu Ziyu covered his ears nervously, and stared at the smirking person in front of him with wide eyes in surprise, "...eating human flesh will rot your heart." Yes, are you sure you want to eat?"

Verdi looked at his expression, and put away the contract contentedly. This kind of trick of pretending to be stupid after understanding is no longer feasible for him, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Mu Ziyu sent Barlow's information to Verdi, "Check to see if he is the one who wanted to hit us with a drone. If so, return it directly, and be careful not to let him die."

It is too troublesome for the headquarters to send someone over after death, and he has to go to understand the other party's situation.I just like the other party who likes to use simple and rough methods, otherwise it would take a lot of brains to play tricks.

Verdy poked the tip of his nose with a smile, "Did I ever tell you that your vengeful character is super cute?"

Revenge must be done?Mu Ziyu lowered his face and snorted unhappily, "I don't want to hear it, thank you!" It's not a good thing for anyone to hear this, he is just so narrow-minded.

This task was assigned to "Pilot No. [-]". The other party obviously liked this kind of "crashing back" task, so he didn't even participate in the celebration meeting, so he took the task and left.

Mu Ziyu went back to the bedroom to take a shower, changed into light clothes, and went down to play with everyone.Yan Bo also had nothing to do with these young men, so he let them make trouble.In addition to being prejudiced against Verdi, he is still very friendly to others, especially young people like Yan Zuo.Because the comparison between the two phases shows that Yan Zuo is mature and stable, he looks very reliable, and he will never go out to mess around.

As for Verdi's hands-off shopkeeper, he is handsome and handsome, with indifferent eyes and evil smile, and he doesn't do serious things every day, except drinking and playing games, he just clings to Mu Ziyu.In Yan Bo's eyes, his free-spirited movements and unruly and chic dressing style are typical examples of unreliable behavior.Sitting or not, standing or standing, throwing herself at Mu Ziyu from time to time, not dressing well, for such a big man, not even buttoning his buttons properly is really immoral!

In the evening, everyone gathered together in groups of three or four, and Mu Ziyu saw Yan Bo walking towards Yan Zuo from a distance. After the two of them said a few words, Yan Bo actually sat beside Yan Zuo and chatted.

Mu Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he approached Verdy's ear with interest and asked in a low voice, "Guess what they're talking about?"

Verdi raised one corner of his mouth, and smiled a little badly, "I must be asking Mr. Yan about who else is in my family. After all, you are the one who will be taken away by me." He wiped the barbecue meat on the plate with a knife. Cut it into small pieces, then took a stick and stuck it in the meat, then handed it to Mu Ziyu, urging him: "Eat quickly, go back to rest after eating, don't hold on if you are not healthy."

A warm feeling flashed in Mu Ziyu's heart, and he didn't care whether to take it away or not. He took it and looked at Verdi with a natural look, and said while eating: "It seems that you have taken care of me for a long time, and you have taken care of me so well. smoothly."

Verdi leaned over with a smile, "Try it for you."

The piece of meat that Mu Ziyu was going to put in his mouth turned a corner, handed it to Verdi's mouth, and asked him with a smile, "How does it taste?"

When I was a child, Verdi would give it to him first, either saying that he was not hungry, or that he didn't like it, and Mu Ziyu pestered him like this, you should try it for me first.

Every time Verdi would say: it’s too salty, too bland, or he doesn’t like the taste, so let him eat it quickly.

The scene in front of him seemed to be back to his childhood. Even Verdi was a little surprised. The familiar movements and words made him wonder if Mu Ziyu had recognized him.If he really recognized it, according to Mu Ziyu's temperament, it would be impossible to be so calm.

Looking at the pair of smiling eyes waiting for his reply, Verti pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Alright."

"Then you have another sip, is it salty or not?" Mu Ziyu didn't care whether Verdi liked it or not, and he fed it back like when he was a child, and he was in a great mood.

Verdi leaned over and took another bite, still two words, "Alright."

"Then why don't you taste the fragrance again?"

Verdi was happy to see him, and his mood naturally improved. They ate and fed each other, and the people around them spontaneously stayed away from them. I just saw him drinking alone, and when he laughed, he was usually in a bad mood and wanted to kill someone.No one has seen this kind of smile now, in short, it's a bit scary.

Tang Qing was carrying a bottle of wine and wanted to ask Yan Zuo. In Verdi's state, no matter whether he can do it or not, whether he should send a letter to his family, this means that he can bring his wife home just by looking at it rhythm.As a result, as soon as he got closer, he heard Uncle Yan inquiring about the situation of Verdi's family. He suddenly regained his spirits, and approached him familiarly to pour a glass of wine for Uncle Yan, "I'm familiar with this too, let's discuss the wedding together." The details, do it here once, and go back to Priscilla and do it again."

"The Priscilla Empire?" Yan Bo was surprised, "Isn't Verdi from the Canters Empire?"

"No, he was born in Priscilla, and he has royal blood. The current emperor is his uncle, and he still bears the name of prince. His background is definitely worthy of your young master." Tang Qing opened the chat box , enthusiastically invited Uncle Yan to drink, poured it up immediately after drinking, and urged: "Drink, drink, you are welcome, we will be a family from now on."

Uncle Yan's eyelids twitched, and he said to himself who is a family with you!

Taking a sip of his wine sullenly, Uncle Yan continued to inquire: "What are Verdi's parents doing now?"

Tang Qing thought for a while, "I don't know, I have been missing for more than ten years, who knows if I am still alive."

"Missing?" Uncle Yan was a little surprised. If he has royal blood, why is he still missing?Is there some conspiracy here?Mu Ziyu was very insecure in the past.

Yan Zuo knew what he was thinking when he saw him. He calmly persuaded: "Uncle Yan, don't think too much. Boss doesn't like the aristocratic lifestyle, and he hasn't been back for more than ten years."

"Then who else is there in his family?" Bo Yan felt a little embarrassed to ask such a question, so he could only drink to cover up his discomfort. Tang Qing quickly filled him up and said with a smile: "A grandfather, a younger brother, and Our brothers are gone."

Uncle Yan nodded silently, continued to drink, and asked calmly, "Then his grandfather, how is his temper?"

"Hmm..." Tang Qing and Yan Zuo looked at each other, how should I say this? "The boss's temper is a bit like his old man." Yan Zuo gave a reference very intuitively.It should be hereditary in their family, like a person who can pamper the other person to the sky, and don't like a person who can step on the other person like a grassroots, very ruthless.

Yan Bo's beard curled up, but he understood that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked!

Mu Ziyu was happy at night, and drank a few glasses with Verdi, but when it was late, he felt a little sleepy, so he simply leaned on Verdi's shoulder, drowsy and sleepy.

Verdi touched his head, lowered his head and asked him gently: "Go back to sleep?"

Mu Ziyu blindfolded, looked at the carnival scene in front of him, and said helplessly: "These people are really energetic, they won't stay up tonight."

Verdi laughed, "It seems so. Fortunately, Kaili and the others are not here, otherwise it would be even more noisy."

"No, I can't take it anymore." Mu Ziyu yawned, his eyes misty, lacking his usual shrewdness, his tone was soft like a baby, "I'm going back to sleep, you guys can play."

Verdi stood up, stretched out his hand to him, and looked at him amusedly, "You didn't drink too much, do you want to take you back?"

Mu Ziyu grabbed Verdi's hand and stood up, gave him a blank stare, what are you thinking!

"Then carry me on your back." Mr. Verdi, who turned into a clingy doll, immediately lay on Mu Ziyu's back, pressing Mu Ziyu to hit someone.

After returning to the room, Verdi followed him in and closed the door with his backhand. When Mu Ziyu heard the movement behind him, he paused when he unbuttoned the second button, and looked back suspiciously, "You, what are you doing with me?"

"Who will I follow if I don't follow you?" Verdi walked in without repentance, skipped over Mu Ziyu, and sat down on Mu Ziyu's bed, feeling that the place was full of Mu Ziyu's breath, and lay directly on Muziyu On Yu's bed, he sighed comfortably.He patted his side and asked with a smile, "Do you want to sleep together?"

The corner of Mu Ziyu's mouth twitched, "That's my bed!"

The person lying on the bed didn't care about his protest, and took off his shoes on his own, looking like he wanted to sleep.

Mu Ziyu walked over to pull him, and said disgustedly: "You go to your room! This is my bed!"

Verdi grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled it a little harder. Mu Ziyu fell headlong and lay directly in Verdi's arms. The two of them were chest-to-chest, and they could feel each other's heartbeat and breathing because they were so close.Verdi raised his eyes, looked at Mu Ziyu's panicked eyes, smiled and hugged his waist tightly, he did not hide his emotions, his eyes were full of happiness.As if doing nothing, just hugging together like this can satisfy him.

Mu Ziyu's eyes were fixed on Verdi's eyes, infected by the other's emotions, and he gradually relaxed. There seemed to be a seed in his heart that had been lurking there for a long time. After a long period of nurturing, it finally came out sprouted, struggling to break through the ground.

The corner of his mouth raised a little, he raised his hand to support his body, tilted his head to look into Verdi's eyes, and said with a smile: "I told you before, I have a bad temper, and I always want others to Spoil me. In fact, I still have a shortcoming. I can't stand the betrayal of close people. If you are ready to be tied to me for the rest of your life, then you have to think about it. If you dare to hook up with others , I will break your legs even if it's a wink, so you can't leave the house."

No one has ever dared to threaten him like this. Verdi looked at the person lying on top of him, looking down at him arrogantly. This natural appearance made him feel fresh and funny.These few words turned around in his mind, and they were automatically translated into: From now on, you can only look at me, spoil me, and treat me well!

A deep laugh broke the ambiguous silence, Verdi stretched out a finger, gently lifted the white shirt on Mu Ziyu's chest, looked at the beautiful depression on his delicate collarbone, and pointed his fingertips maliciously. Above, said ambiguously: "You are wrong, not two legs, but three."

Mu Ziyu trembled, but at this moment, his body temperature was a little higher than his, which made Mu Ziyu feel scalded. Coupled with this ambiguous sentence, men can understand the meaning of this sentence.Mu Ziyu slapped the opponent's hand off with a blushing face, and scolded angrily, "You rascal! How did you learn such words!"

"You know hooligans, and you know a lot." Verdi slapped Mu Ziyu on the buttocks with a sneer, Xiao Yang dared to ride on him, he was really courageous.

It was only then that Mu Ziyu realized how ambiguous the two's postures were. He squinted his eyes and looked at Verdi who seemed to have no ability to resist. Mu Ziyu's eyes swept across the other's chest. Yu gritted his teeth, didn't do it, and kept on, grabbing the shirt on Verdy's body with one hand, and pulling it to both sides.

Let you pretend!Not enough yet!Are you tired?

With a snort, accompanied by the sound of the buttons being torn off, and the sound of three buttons falling to the ground, Verdy didn't expect him to make this action, and the light gray pupils shrank suddenly, and Mu Ziyu's eyes fixed on Verdi's eyes. On the bare chest, when I saw that there was nothing on it, I was stunned, no?Why not? !What about that tattoo?What about the crest?

Seeing his expression, Verdi knew that Mu Ziyu had already guessed his identity, and pinched Mu Ziyu's cheek in satisfaction, Verdi smiled and teased: "Shouldn't you take off my clothes so enthusiastically?" Responsible for me?"

Mu Ziyu blinked, unable to believe the scene in front of him, "Impossible..."

Verdi raised his eyebrows, and asked him with a half-smile: "Who do you think I am?"