[Zerg] This male loves to complain

Chapter 3 A Little Strange

Is there something wrong with this? Al looked at Turke with a cold face as if he was dealing with some serious confidant, but the knife in his hand skillfully peeled and peeled the green fruits, and then piled them on the porcelain plate in Al's hand.

Al looked at the green fruits piled up like hills in the porcelain plate, and felt the white flesh of the green fruits make his eyes hurt for the first time, "Where did these come from?"

"I asked someone to buy it." Al's eyes hurt even more when he saw Turke's expression that almost engraved the words "please praise" on his face.

——The worms who were ordered by Turke to send green fruits were crying in the toilet.

In all fairness, green fruit definitely ranks high on the list of Al's favorite foods, but it is also among the most hated foods.

Here I have to explain the food of green fruit: green fruit is a special product of the empire, with sweet juice and crispy meat. It is a rare vegetable and fruit with good taste, so the supply has been in short supply.

However, as well as the famous name of the green fruit, it is widely known in the empire, and the difficulty of peeling this green fruit is also: its flesh is completely wrapped in a hard shell with sharp thorns, not to mention the males, the general females take it It doesn't work.

In addition, this kind of green fruit has a special function for the male son, and the storage conditions are extremely harsh.Even though the female father of the Ayer family loves his cub extremely, it is rare to see a situation where the green fruit is purely served as a snack in January. More often, the green fruit is added to the dishes as an auxiliary ingredient.

But looking at the pile of green fruits that Turke peeled off, Al complained all kinds of things in his heart: If he remembers correctly, isn't the chairman a public office?The salary is not high, right?Doesn't this female have a mine at home?

Al was concentrating on complaining, but he didn't care that his eyes were glued to Turke's body all the time. With the physical fitness of a female child, how could he ignore the "fiery" gaze of his master who has been staring at him?

So Al was in a tragedy. He was in a daze, but suddenly met the eyes of Turke who was trying to peel the green fruit, but suddenly turned his head to look over, and felt a little nervous: What do you mean?And...don't laugh, it's really silly, hey, it's not in line with your chairman's aggressive and decisive temperament!

"What's wrong?" Al blinked hard and asked calmly.

"Your hand stopped? Don't you like it?" Turke kept the smirk that was disgusted by Al, paused for a while, and continued to say, "If the lord wants me to ..."

"No need." Ai Er shook his head when he heard this, and hurriedly interrupted Turke before he finished speaking.

"Oh" Turke heard Al's refusal, turned his head and continued to fight with Qingguo.

Is it an illusion?I think so he just had his ears drop?It's a female, right?He didn't slip into some female beast's house by mistake, right?

Al was about to turn into a roaring body in his heart, but on the surface he still looked calm and calm. He closed his eyes slightly and thought about what happened in the past week, and felt an indescribable tiredness for no reason.

Al has been brought here by Turk for nearly three months. According to Al's usual style, whenever he goes to a new place, he is always used to sitting in a wheelchair to look around. Next walk around.

But during this period of time, little R was thrown away by a jealous female for "disturbing the couple's time". The female son took away the little R who was nagging every day and was usually picked up, so he reluctantly turned a blind eye to this matter, and had no intention of continuing to complain.

But who can tell him where his wheelchair went?

To be honest, when the wheelchair disappeared, Al was still a little lucky: his legs and feet were somewhat inconvenient due to congenital deficiencies and an accident in his childhood, and every few steps he took would cause unbearable pain. Al's parents were very worried , Just when Al proposed to leave home, he packed a wheelchair and a bunch of domestic robots and sent them to Al's small apartment.

Of course Al refused, but he could only choose to accept under the silent accusation of his father's face, "If you refuse, I will cry for you".

But that happiness was immediately replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness: Al thought he could finally walk on his own when the wheelchair was not there, but Turk seemed determined not to let Al go down the ground. From the moment Er opens his eyes in the morning to the time he closes his eyes at night, there is no chance for Er's feet to touch the ground at all. Thanks to the fact that there are fewer servants in the Turke family, otherwise, Er's face may turn red like a tomato, and it is still natural. The transparent kind.

Al swears, he has never called the wheelchair gentleman back like this for a moment, thinking of this, he bit the green fruit hard like venting his anger, thinking: Well, the taste is good, and I can still accept a certain female for this Feeding.

While Al was relishing the taste of the green fruit, Turke's voice suddenly sounded, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Al was already in a half-asleep state when he closed his eyes slightly, and replied in a daze when he heard someone say hello.

"That's good." Turke's tone was full of satisfaction.

"Hmm... um?" Wait?Why is this sound so close?Al reacted suddenly, when he opened his eyes to look, Turke's face was magnified countless times in front of Al's eyes, if Al's hands didn't seem to be entangled by something, he might have had a conditioned reflex The slap passed.

Hands tangled?After some hindsight, Al glanced in the direction of the hand, only to find that the female's wings had somehow brought his hands together.

Al raised his head quickly, looked at the half-bitten green fruit in the hands of the female in front of him, and the faint bite marks on the fingers of the female, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Turke looked at Al and kept staring at his fingers, "I didn't..." He was about to say something to reassure Al, but he thought that his subordinate taught him "One Hundred Things You Need to Know in Pursuit of the Lord" a few days ago. When I mentioned a sentence in ", you have to pretend to be weak from time to time to make the lord feel bad, so the words changed, "I have never suffered such a serious injury, the lord is responsible for it."

serious?Al looked at it and almost disappeared the bite mark, true or false?Is this really a female?Wasn't someone from Xiongzi pretending to be it?

He was so startled that he coughed a few times, "Cough...you want me...cough cough...how can I be responsible...cough."

Turke was patting Al on the back to help him calm down, his eyes lit up when he heard this, but Al didn't see it because of the angle.

When Al stopped coughing with difficulty, Turke sat back to his original place and silently put the half-bitten green fruit in his hand to Al's mouth.

Al watched the female move, so that's what he was responsible for?Seeing the green fruit dangling in front of his eyes, Al opened his mouth in a hopeless manner.

Although it was not as serious as the female's accusation, it did accidentally injure the female, Al convinced himself in his heart, but... why do I feel that I have forgotten something?

Al felt a little uneasy staring at Turke's dark, shiny eyes.

The author has something to say:

#女子’s style of painting is wrong, how can I break it, I’m waiting online, I’m in a hurry#

Turck hides merit and fame

The male and female fathers who have been forgotten by their own cubs said that it is good for the cubs to be happy

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