Zerg Glory

The knight election of His Royal Highness An Mixiu has come to an end, but the sensation caused to the empire continues unabated.The females sighed and regretted that the best first and second idols of the Zerg were "together" so willfully, and they still need time to adapt to this blow; at the same time, they were thankful that, fortunately, the two adults were still around. Without females, they still have a chance.

Inside Amish's Palace

"Xiu, it's time to get up! Tonight there is a banquet for honoring knights, and we need to go to it together." The sweet and gentle voice awakened the sleeping Shangxian. An Mixiu's candlelight in the bedroom.

Then, the thick curtains were drawn, and thinking of the dazzling sunlight, An Mixiu rubbed his sleepy eyes dissatisfied.However, it was discovered that it was already dusk, and the last lingering afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on the room, making it crimson.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. The red pointer was pointing at seven o'clock. "It's already this time..." An Mixiu twitched the corners of his mouth, "I told you to call me later, but it's too late!" He looked up at the hollowed-out ceiling and wondered if it would be possible without fairy magic Just in time for the banquet that starts at eight o'clock.

"I'm sorry, because Xiu slept too late yesterday, I see you have been sleeping soundly. So I didn't have the heart to call you." Zhu Zhao bowed his head and apologized.What's more, Xiu's sleeping appearance is so cute, if it wasn't that the last time was coming, he couldn't help but keep watching.The face that has been engraved in my mind for thousands of years is in front of my eyes, just like every dream in the past, just looking at it gives me the feeling that the years are quiet and this life is enough.

That's right, An Mixiu was really bored yesterday, so Zhuzhao recommended him a game, a certain immortal opened it up and tried it out, and then it got out of hand.In the beginning, being able to feed Shangxian who was addicted to games and had no intention of eating with his own hands made Zhuzhao so happy that his eyes rolled away, and he silently lamented in his heart that he had spent several years developing a game suitable for An Mixiu. It was prescient.

"Xiu, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

"I am an immortal, transcending life and death, do I still need to die at sunset like ordinary people?" An Mixiu answered with contempt and miserliness.

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Later, after Zhuzhao persuaded Shangxian to go to bed for the seventh time at [-] o'clock in the morning and was rejected, he silently slapped himself twice.The chance to warm Shangxian's bed was just ruined by him...

The crisp and loud applause of "Papa" echoed around the huge room. An Mixiu, who was fighting the boss, was startled by the sudden crisp sound, his fingers slipped, and his blood value instantly returned to zero.The internet-addicted boy raised his head angrily, and was about to have an attack when he saw Zhuzhao standing behind him holding his right hand with flushed cheeks, he was stunned for a moment, and the game console in his hand fell on the soft and thick carpet with a muffled sound. "What are you doing?" Shangxian asked.

"Shoot...mosquitoes." Zhu Zhao replied coughing.

"You are really strong." With such strength, the soul of the mosquito will be wiped out.

"Yong, no future troubles."

"Okay." An Mixiu didn't have time to delve into it, but silently labeled Zhuzhao as "crazy", "irritable" and "cruel" in his heart.By the way, is there such a thing as a mosquito on the insect planet?

Seeing that An Mixiu finally turned his attention to himself, and the candle was lit again, he said affectionately, "Do you need me to serve you to bed?"

"No need." An Mixiu picked up the game console on the ground, "It's all your fault, I was about to win, but now I have to start all over again."

From... the head... and then... come...

There were two more crisp sounds.An Mixiu stabilized the game console in his hand, and looked at Zhuzhao impatiently.

"There are two more mosquitoes..." Zhuzhao replied in a muffled voice, and at the same time meditated in his heart: don't rush, don't be impatient, and proceed step by step.It was hard for him to be allowed to accompany Shangxian, but he couldn't be messed up by himself like this.Anyway, he has a lot of time to squander, so he can take his time.

That's how An Mixiu fell asleep with two dark circles under his eyes when the first ray of sunlight poured down on the eaves with carved railings and jade.It was only when he kept the last sliver of clarity before going to bed that he realized that the body he was using now was a bug...

"So, I slept all day long?" An Mixiu pinched his sore shoulders and asked, looking down at Zhuzhao who was half kneeling to help her arrange her clothes.

"Yes, so, for the sake of your future health, please go to bed on time." Zhu Zhao said, and fastened the last hidden button for An Mixiu.Added another sentence: "Otherwise the growth will not be tall."

Xu hit the immortal's thunder point, An Mixiu pointed to the candle and complained, "It's not all because of the game you recommended, which disturbed the immortal's clarity."

"Yes, it's all my fault, why don't you hit me twice to relieve my anger?" Zhuzhao himself felt that he was too bold recently, if it was before, how dare he threaten Shangxian.

"Hmph! You holy beast in worm skin, can I not know how thick your skin is? Hitting you hurts me."An Mixiu sarcastically said.

Zhuzhao nodded, this time it was indeed his lack of consideration, so he thought about it seriously, and suggested, "How about I do it myself?"

An Mixiu "..."

Thinking of Zhuzhao's chasing after him for tens of thousands of years and never paying attention to him, he continued happily, and thinking of the viciousness of Zhuzhao's slap in the face yesterday, An Mi corrected her expression and said, "Zhuzhao, I want to ask you a question. "

"Yes, please tell me." Zhuzhao was a little nervous when he saw An Mixiu who was serious. He knelt down on one knee and did a knight's etiquette.

"Aren't you... the one, the legendary... shaking M?"

"Hey, if this is your favorite type, then I am." Zhuzhao replied seriously.

Originally, Shangxian only knew that you had a thick skin, but he didn't expect that your skin was even thicker...

In the end, the conversation between the two great figures ended with An Mixiu's silence.

"Well, Xiu, we seem to only have 15 minutes left." Zhu Zhao took the lead to break the atmosphere of silence.

"Uh, it's too late..." An Mixiu stood up and grabbed Zhuzhao's hand, muttering terms silently, and opened up the space in an instant. "Let's go." He looked back at Zhuzhao.

"Yes." Zhu Zhao looked at the delicate and soft little hand in his hand, and the corners of his lips twitched.

10 minutes later

An Mixiu and Zhuzhao stood on a desolate planet with the cold wind blowing, he sneezed, and then said arrogantly: "How does the Immortal know where the banquet is?"

"It was my negligence. If you allow, then please allow me to take you there." Although Zhuzhao regretted that he and Shangxian could not continue alone, he still put the overall situation first.

"Okay, I agree." An Mixiu nodded, if he knew it, he should say it earlier, causing him to waste his spiritual energy and time in vain.A certain Shangxian didn't even realize that it was an opportunity he hadn't even given others a chance to talk about before.

"My spiritual power has not fully recovered, so the space channel I opened may be a little unstable. I hope you can hold on to me." Zhuzhao stretched out his hand and looked at An Mixiu sincerely.

Shangxian stretched out his hand and was gently held by Zhuzhao, walking in the space passage, looking at Zhuzhao with a rippling smile, why did he feel that he was being tricked...