All Stars Alone

"This is the latest variety in the villa. If you are interested, you can make an appointment in advance." The steward put the illustrated book of spiritual pets in front of Karl and Mishazhuo, "The owner is on his way back to the villa. If you have something to do, please wait a little bit." a little while."

"Why did he come back?" Carl muttered suspiciously, his eyes fell on Lin Mu who was chatting with the two little birds, remembering that he hadn't had lunch yet, he asked the steward to prepare some soft food.

From morning to now, it was past one in the afternoon, and he and the boy didn't even have lunch.

If his brother finds out... I guess he won't even think about bringing the boy out to play in the future.

"Okay, honored guest, wait a moment." The steward smiled and exited the small attic.

Misha Zhuo whispered: "Karl, is this really all right?"

The owner of the pet farm is very mysterious, and he is also an old-fashioned radical. If he wants to see him, he has to send a post first. The clan elders wanted to discuss cooperation with the owner several times, but they couldn't even meet the owner. arrive.

The reason turned out to be that the owner of the pet farm didn't like the posts that the clan elders handed over!

"It's okay, you have to eat first if you have something to do." Carl said casually.

Mishazhuo: "..."

So what's the matter?

"Hey baby, let's see if you like it." Carl clicked on the pet guide, put the new breeds released by the farm in front of Lin Mu one by one, and said with great pride: "If you like it, you can raise it, and I will pay for it! "

Lin Mu was ready to move.

Huohuang whispered something about the emperor.

Lin Mu: "..."

Bingfeng: "The emperor's possessiveness is terrible, Lin Mu, you have to think it through!"

In the box of the auction, it already knew clearly how terrifying that man was.

Lin Mu: "I'll just take a look, I really don't care."

After learning about Mishahua, Lin Mu wanted to leave the palace even more eagerly, but the current conditions are completely unacceptable; let alone whether he can live safely after leaving the palace, the source of income alone is enough for him to have a headache.

Although he didn't know why the little emperor had a good impression of him, within the range he could bear, Lin Mu didn't want to anger the little emperor.

But... the needles of these spirit pet needles are so cute! ! !

Lin Mu's firm determination just now was instantly turned into ashes by the spirit pet on the illustrated book in front of him.

This spirit pet was completely different from the spirit pets that Lin Mu had seen in the farm before; although the spirit pets seen in the pet farm before had a variety of varieties and different attributes; Lin Mu saw no fewer than a hundred kinds, and his senses gradually became numb.

But Lin Mu only glanced at the pair of spiritual pets in front of him, and thought of raising them.

"This pair of spiritual pets is called Thunderbolt?" Carl simply commented "What a weird name", then raised his hand to touch Lin Mu's head, and asked him: "My dear boy, do you like this pair of spiritual pets?"

Lin Mu hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

The fire phoenix jumped onto Lin Mu's shoulder and looked at him with extremely pitiful eyes. When Lin Mu thought it was going to persuade him not to raise it, the fire phoenix asked quietly, "Lin Mu, who is better looking, us or them? "

This question reminded Lin Mu of the fear of being dominated by his mother's proposition of "I and your wife fell into the lake, who will you go first".

He glanced at the two on his shoulders, and then at the pair of wind chime-like twin soul pets in the illustrated book. He was silent for a while, and then said against his conscience that you look good.

"Talk what people say when you see people, talk nonsense when you see ghosts", these words are truer than real gold.

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Ice Phoenix and Fire Phoenix jumped on Lin Mu's shoulder even more happily.

As a result of the phoenix and phoenix jumping on the ground, Karl brutally locked him into the air chamber with one hand.

After dealing with the two birds that kept attracting the cub's attention, Carl sat back on the sofa quite satisfied.

"Kiss Dad, and Dad will buy it for you." He grinned, and the canine teeth he showed made him look younger and playful. After speaking, Carl leaned closer to Lin Mu, staring at Lin Mu's eyes with starlight.

Lin Mu was dazzled by his smile. In just a few seconds, Carl took the opportunity to kiss Lin Mu's cheek, and before Lin Mu's paw swung up, he opened the distance and said sourly: "Why can my brother kiss you? I can't kiss?"

Lin Mu always felt that there was something wrong with these words, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Mishazhuo, who was obsessed with choosing spiritual pets, suddenly said, "Aren't you the old father who claims to be Xiaolong?" Lin Mu remembered this.

"Isn't it normal for an old father to kiss his son?" Carl looked puzzled, and his natural tone almost made people think that it was normal for an old father to kiss his son.

In fact, since the establishment of the empire, the interstellar population has declined rapidly; in order to increase the population growth rate, the Imperial Academy of Sciences has even relaxed the restrictions on marriage, so as long as both parties are willing, no matter how similar their genetic sequences are, they can register for marriage, and Receive their embryos at the Academy of Sciences.

Mishazhuo was speechless: "Carl, are you still living in the ancient earth period?"

Marriage restrictions have been relaxed by the Academy of Sciences for one galaxy, let alone people with the same genetic sequence can get married, even if you just pull out the grass and go to the Academy of Sciences to register, the Academy of Sciences will still wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, and will give you a healthy one of embryos.

But as for what the embryo will produce in the end, the Academy of Sciences doesn't care.

Karl opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say it, and finally said in a vicissitudes of tone: "Forget it, I won't explain it to you humans, even if I explain it, you won't understand it."

Lin Mu: "..."

Mishazhuo: "..."

Carl hugged Lin Mu, rubbed his chin against the top of his head, quickly slid his finger across the illustrated book, and called up the information of the soul pet Thunderbolt:

【Name: Thunderbolt

Number: #NHU567

Gender: ♂

Attribute: Thunder

Age: 350 six years old

Sexual Orientation: same gender

Mantra: thunderbolt thunderbolt

Hobbies: Speaking mantras

Ability: talk about cross talk & to be discovered]

Interstellar fonts are evolved from Chinese characters. Although Lin Mu doesn't know interstellar characters, he can understand the meaning of interstellar characters similar to Chinese characters.

Everyone will be shocked, the ability of this little bulging, white and clean soul pet like a sunny baby is to talk about cross talk! ! !

"Hahaha! Talk about cross talk!!!" Carl raised his head and laughed loudly, "If my brother bumps into a spiritual pet talking about cross talk, there will never be the term 'cross talk' in StarCraft."

Lin Mu took it for granted.

At this time, the steward knocked on the door and came in and told them that the food was ready, "The owner is waiting for everyone, please follow me."

After turning a few long corridors, the steward stopped sideways in front of an antique wooden lattice door, bent down and stretched out his hand: "Everyone, please."

Entering the Muge Gate, you will find a fake mangosteen forest, small bridges and flowing water, plus a man with long hair in blue straight hair. If it wasn’t for Karl, who kept whispering in his ears, Lin Mu almost thought He crossed again.

"Zhuang Zhiyu, what do you look like?" Carl didn't say hello, and sat directly next to Zhuang Zhiyu, put Lin Mu on a high stool, and carefully tied a saliva mat for him, "If I were like you, I would have been killed My brother is exiled."

Lin Mu tugged at the pink drool pad hanging around his neck, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

Carl is an idiot!

"Be good, baby, don't touch it," Carl grabbed Lin Mu's paw, "If you stain your clothes, you will be beaten when you go back."

Lin Mu: "..."

He never wanted to hang out with Carl again.

so tired.

"Is this the second son of the Misha clan?" Zhuang Zhiyu put down his teacup, his phoenix eyes fell on Misha Zhuo.

Mi Shazhuo nodded hesitantly, thinking that the owner of the pet farm is really as rumored, a hardcore fan of ancient styles.

The food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all in the style of the ancient earth period, and even the speech is polite; fortunately, he has learned the ancient earth language for several years, otherwise he would not be able to understand the meaning of these words.

"Is your brother Mishahua okay?"

Mishazhuo was taken aback, "My brother...what's wrong?"

He was almost taken to speak Paleo-Earth language by him.

"You still don't know?" Zhuang Zhiyu was surprised, seeing Mi Shazhuo's dazed look, he said, "Your brother has gone west on a crane."

puff!

When Lin Mu heard the words "drive the crane westward", he immediately burst out laughing.

Zhuang Zhiyu glanced at the little dragon cub, with a disapproving expression on his face, "Misha Zhuo's elder brother passed away, but you laughed so much;" Fu looked at Karl again, and shook his head, "That's all."

"What do you mean??? Speak human language to me!!!" Carl scratched his head, "Zhuang Zhiyu, speak human language!!!"

How the hell did he know such a sand sculpture.

Mishazhuo seemed to recover from the news of Mishahua's death, stood up, looked at Zhuang Zhiyu and Karl blankly, and said that he would go back to the clan.

"Zhuang Zhiyu lied to you, do you really believe it?!" Carl was a little speechless, "Zhuang Zhiyu told me before that my brother died, and I rushed into my brother's bedroom, crying and begging my brother not to die; Then my brother gave me three legs, cut off my rations for three months, and sent me to visit the Mangsan Galaxy, "It's okay not to mention this, but when Carl mentioned this, he became angry, and he glared at Zhuang Zhiyu, Gritting his teeth, he said, "This visit lasted for a year, and my brother actually asked me to practice calligraphy in the gangster!!!"

"Zhuang Zhiyu, you have hurt me so badly..." Carl finished speaking, then changed his tone, and quickly said, "As compensation, I will give the pair of thunderbolts to me."

Just as Zhuang Zhiyu's lips moved, Carl hurriedly threatened, "If you disagree, be careful and I'll cut your hair!"

Zhuang Zhiyu hurriedly tied his hair to his chest, and uttered the word "ke" aggrieved.

Misha Zhuo was stunned, he was a little uncertain: "Master Zhuang, were you joking just now?"

Two voices sounded at the same time:

Carl: "Nonsense, he never said anything human."

Zhuang Zhiyu: "Extreme."

Mishazhuo: "..."

I really want to swear, I really want to.

Lin Mu's face was sour.

Zhuang Zhiyu and Carl, these two living treasures, suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Mishazhuo.

"Zhuang Zhiyu, why are you staring at my son with such lewd eyes?" Karl sensed Zhuang Zhiyu's gaze on Lin Mu, waved his fist viciously, and threatened, "Be careful, I'll beat you up!"

Zhuang Zhiyu shook his head and shook his head for a while, just when Lin Mu thought he was going to recite a poem, Zhuang Zhiyu suddenly said four words with unknown meaning - "This dragon is not a dragon."

Lin Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Can Zhuang Zhiyu see that he is worn by a soul...