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The pigeon meat was roasted golden and shiny. Ying Sheng carefully tore off a wing. Under the expectant eyes of the Dragon King...

Handed it to Xiang Shen.

Dragon King: "..."

This unlucky son!

Ying Sheng gave him a look, the meaning was very obvious: Dad, you have torn a leg, hurry up and eat yours!

The Dragon King picked up the huge fragrant pigeon leg with a stern face, and bit it down bitterly.

After one bite, it was extremely tender, the meat was pliable without losing its juice, and he didn't care about being hot. He fanned it vigorously with his hands, but he still couldn't bear to spit it out.

——Because, it is really delicious!

Although the surface is brushed with a layer of oil, it doesn't taste greasy at all. The slightly burnt skin is crispy and delicious, and the white and tender pigeon meat is torn apart one by one. The hot juice drips down the lines as you see it on the ground.If you add a little chili powder and cumin according to your personal taste, the salty, tender, spicy triple pinch taste is simply irresistible!

Xiang Shen took a sip and narrowed his eyes happily.

Sure enough, tasting delicious food is the supreme enjoyment in life!

Next, take another sip of the stomach-warming pigeon soup - he puts a lot of ingredients in it, fungus, yam, wolfberry, and a few centuries-old ginseng collected by the royal family... Various supplements are added together, although there are many varieties. Take it to the next level, and finally, a pot of golden and delicious tonic pigeon soup is perfectly boiled!

He lowered his head, blew gently, and took a gulp.

The soup is rolling on the tip of the tongue, like swimming in the vast sea, the extremely mellow taste strongly stimulates the taste buds, the biting cold wind seems to come from another world, and the melting warmth rising from the stomach makes the boy relax Coming down, from the depths of his chest, he let out an incomparably refreshing sigh.

After Ying Sheng tore Xiang Shen's wings, he looked back and saw that the big pigeon had been brutally divided long ago, and now there was only a solitary skeleton left dangling on the grill.

Ying Sheng: "..."

He was speechless for a moment, looking at the researchers over there shouting "delicious, delicious" while trying to maintain their superficial demeanor, but fighting for each other behind the camera, he thought to himself that you are really rude to me.

This is a pigeon roasted by his wife!

He didn't even eat it himself!

The ministers upheld their demeanor, and each received a normal-sized roasted pigeon and a bowl of pigeon soup, but this was not done by Xiang Shen. After all, no matter how capable he is, he cannot cook hundreds of dishes by himself. .

Therefore, after selflessly sharing his exclusive secret sauce and cooking method with the chefs of Dragon Palace, he handed over the dinners of these ministers to the chefs who feared that they would lose their jobs.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince filled a bowl of soup sullenly, sat next to Xiang Chen, and gulped it down.

Xiang Shen blinked, looked at him, and smiled: "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Ying Sheng glared at the researchers and muttered, "Everyone, they all look like they haven't eaten, what are you grabbing!"

Xiang Shen Renjun couldn't help but patted him on the back: "Your Highness, at least pay attention to your image, it's still live broadcasting now."

Those researchers all knew that when they were scanned by the camera, they were more polite, but Ying Sheng really had a genuine temperament and didn't care about his identity at all.

...But this person has always been like this, and netizens probably don't think it's surprising.

Just as Xiang Shen thought, the audience in the live broadcast room said that His Royal Highness is very close to the people, and he really loves love for the jealous look.

But many people have not accepted the news that Ying Sheng and Xiang Shen are together, and some of them are in a trance:

"No, seriously? I feel like I'm dreaming..."

"As a person who grew up watching His Highness the Crown Prince, I have always loved and hated His Highness before, but no matter what, when I first heard the news, I was really, really moved."

"+1, I feel old..."

"I'm a fan of Brother Kun hahahaha, we are very promising! Married into a wealthy family!"

"Come, come, buy it and let it go, I bet the fifty-cent prince is an attack! (Internet police please don't Feng Yingying)"

"I'll add fifty cents!"

"Count me in!"

As soon as Xiang Shen turned his head, he saw that the dense barrage was brushing this. He was so angry that he pulled the pigeon's wings vigorously, and under Ying Sheng's expectant gaze, he stuffed it into his mouth.

"..." His Royal Highness's face collapsed.

The young man wanted to swallow the whole wing by himself, even the bones were wiped clean, but he squinted at the young man who was covered by a dark cloud, and finally he couldn't bear it, and secretly cut off a piece of wing tip for Ying Sheng.

The crown prince's blood recovered in a second, and he happily held the wingtip given by his wife, gnawing it until his mouth was full of oil.

Looking at this scene, the wind direction of the barrage began to change subtly:

"I feel that my fifty cents seem to be betting in the wrong direction..."

"No, no, no, no, I won't allow it! Come on, His Royal Highness! I spent a huge sum of money for you! (screaming)"

"Quack quack quack quack, am I the only one who doesn't care about offense? I'm an old fan. I've loved watching the interaction between the two of them since I was the first mascot brother. The mutual tolerance and pampering is really amazing. I I thought they were a couple!"

"Sister, me too! I even went to the Internet to find the fanfiction of the two of them!"

Ying Sheng caught this barrage keenly. He tapped his brain and wrote down the girl's ID, and then said with a serious face, "Remember to send me the name of the article later." He has to study hard one time.

Immediately, there was a frenzy of "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha". Xiang Shen took a piece of meat in his mouth, kicked him, and said vaguely: "It's almost done, let's eat yours."

Ying Sheng glanced at his empty bowl and sighed, "What am I going to eat? I don't have anything to eat at all."

"I'll ask the kitchen to serve you—"

Just as Xiang Shen was about to get up, Ying Sheng pushed him back into his seat.He was in a daze when he saw the other party coming over and biting the big bone he was holding.

The tips of their noses touched, their eyes met, their warm breaths were entangled, and even their lips seemed to touch each other.

Xiang Shen stared blankly at the young man's dark eyes that were so close that he seemed to be able to suck himself in. The heart in his chest beat faster and he forgot to breathe for a moment.

His Royal Highness made a gasp from his nose, as if he was laughing.

He stretched out his hand, ruffled the boy's hair, then tore off a piece of meat very naturally, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

"Thank you for the hospitality." He licked the sauce on the corner of his mouth, and his words meant something, "It's delicious."

Xiang Shen: "..."

He glared at Ying Sheng and said nothing, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

Very light, almost invisible in the night, but can't escape the eyes of netizens.

"I got my fifty cents."

"I'm a ****, it's fine if I can't eat pigeon meat, why am I being forced to eat dog food! Cancel it, cancel it!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I also want to have a sweet love..."

"I am five years older than His Royal Highness, and I am still a solo mother. Did I speak?"

"The seven-year-old is here watching you quietly. Hey, forget it, I can be single, but the CP I'm standing on must be together! The Arowana must be with me forever, hear you!"

"Cough, cough, cough," Xiang Chen, who was drinking soup, almost choked, "What... Arowana?"

Ying Sheng raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and said, "Don't you know? Only five-clawed golden dragons with pure blood from the royal family can be awarded the throne. This is what the coronation ceremony is for. Don't worry, soon you will see more than the original I am more handsome and unrestrained."

Regardless of criticizing this person's narcissism, Xiang Shen frowned and thought about it: "That means...you will be painted? Or will you be plated with gold? From green to gold?"

Ying Sheng: "..."

His expression was very complicated, and he didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

His Royal Highness, the prince, is often speechless because he can't keep up with the brain circuit of his partner.

"Hahahaha God TM changed from green to gold, this idea is okay."

"But what does His Royal Highness mean when he said that he will see it soon?"

"My God, could it be... (I dare not say)"

"I think so too... (but I dare not say)"

As we all know, if there is an accident like the collapse of the previous generation of emperor Zhongdao, generally speaking, the coronation ceremony of the royal family must wait until the heir reaches the age of 28 before starting, except for the following two exceptions -

First, the incumbent emperor lost his virtue and caused a major negative impact on the country, and was impeached and abdicated by more than four-fifths of the ministers in the court;

Second, the prince has made great outstanding contributions, and with the consent of two-thirds of the court ministers and the reigning emperor himself, he can ascend the throne in advance.

In peaceful times, it is not easy to make such "great and outstanding contributions". Counting the princes who ascended the throne in advance, all of them won this honor because of their outstanding performance in war. Only by placing it there can it be recognized by those downright critical ministers in the court.

Therefore, His Highness the Crown Prince said these words at the moment when the gossip was already flying all over the sky, basically tantamount to confirming the rumors of going to war!

For a moment, the barrage panicked.

There are no people who are not afraid of war. Once they hear the news that the flames of war are about to spread, it means that the catastrophe of more than ten years ago may come back. The people who survived that era are not old and have not forgotten. They are afraid of their homeland. Being trampled by the Zerg, I am also afraid of losing my loved ones to the gunfire.

Xiang Shen understood all these principles.

He put down the tableware, and calmly said to the camera: "Everyone, the purpose of our live broadcast today, I think everyone already knows it very well. As the partner of His Royal Highness, I don't want to say anything here, I can only tell you Everyone, no matter what, we will be with you."

Ying Sheng stood up, took Xiang Shen's hand, and said in a deep voice, "We have no intention of war, but if someone tries to invade our homeland, in order to protect Zulongxing and the creatures on this planet—I , Ying Sheng, Prince Zulongxing, representing the royal family, will lead the army to fight the Zerg to the death!"

"This is a fight for our tomorrow!"

The bullet screen was silent for a second.

Then, a uniform "Fight for Tomorrow" swiped the screen of the live broadcast room.

At this moment, countless people from different corners of the planet, different occupations, different ages, and different identities gathered together, united as one, united as one!

The Dragon King coughed lightly, and the minister in charge of foreign affairs comprehended it. With an order, the news that had been brewing and planning for a long time was finally logged on the star network and released on the entire network——

"Ancestral Dragon Star formed a wartime alliance with fourteen surrounding planets, and all parties signed a treaty to jointly deal with the Zerg invasion"

"Tomorrow at 12:[-] noon, His Majesty will deliver a public speech, which will be simultaneously broadcast on Star Network"

"His Royal Highness is about to be the Commander of the First Force"

"Emergency military parade will start at 9:[-] a.m. three days later"

One piece of news came one after another, but it is gratifying that with this live broadcast as a warm-up, the society did not cause unrest.In the final analysis, it was Ying Sheng and Xiang Shen's joint statement that reminded them of the couple who also stood together 20 years ago and made their vows sonorously and powerfully in front of the camera.

General Sheng fulfilled her oath all her life, so the common people also gave her son the same trust.

And in a dark basement somewhere in the capital...

Cheng Yuming propped his chin, quietly watching the intimate interaction between the young man and others on the projection screen, his already pale face was almost pale to the point of being bloodless under the light of the light brain, which looked rather pervasive.

——Just like his expressionless face.

"He really hates being disobedient." He whispered, as if talking to himself.

"Maybe it's because I still don't understand the difference between us and humans."

As if thinking of something, he suddenly laughed sullenly, and reached out to pick up a photo on the table.

In the photo, inside the transparent glass chamber, there is a boy sleeping with his eyes closed, lying quietly. Numerous tubes are inserted into his body, continuously delivering unknown liquid to the boy.

——This was the last photo Cheng Yuming took of Sheng Yu before he led the army to destroy the research institute.

"Shen Chen, you are a perfect creature created by us alone." The long-haired young man lowered his head and stroked the photo with a smile on his lips and lingering eyes. "Why do you think that we have no way to deal with you?"

He sighed: "...As expected, I dote on you too much."

The long-haired young man glanced at the photo in his hand for the last time, and then mercilessly lit it on fire.

Because, there is no need to miss the past.

His mood has always been very firm: Shen Shen, you will come back to me sooner or later.

The firelight reflected in his emotionless eyes, the young man raised his head, looked at the dawn light outside the window, and was slightly taken aback.

Ah, before I knew it, it was dawn.

Cheng Yuming stood up slowly, and slowly said to the shadow behind him: "Go, those cuties have been hungry for a long time, it's time for them to come out and let the wind go."

"Yes."

There was a rustle, and soon, there was no sound in the room.

He sat quietly for a while longer.

Listening to the sound, it seems to be raining outside.

The long-haired young man walked out of the basement, looked at the gloomy night sky, stretched out his hand, and sighed:

"Finally... the sky is about to change."

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