I farm and raise cubs on a deserted planet

Looking only at his face, Star Master can only be considered gentle and handsome, but he has a very special temperament, and his gestures show a different kind of beauty, no matter whether his face is tired or his clothes are slightly messed up, he can't destroy this beauty.

Looking at the hands that took away the little fox cub in his arms, Mo Sheng thought of an old saying on earth.

Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin.

But beauty is beauty, but beauty is only three seconds.

The elegance at first sight seemed to be an illusion. The star master took the little fox cub, pulled the little milk fox out of the little dinosaur, stuffed it in the pocket of his outer robe indifferently, and then turned around to greet Sergeant Boyer politely.

Mo Sheng silently glanced at Star Master's pocket.

I saw the little fox cub in Mo's house who was sulking because his hair was messed up was hugging Shuangwei submissively but grievously, lying on the edge of his pocket.

The messy fluff fluttered in the wind.

After the Star Lord finished talking with Sergeant Boyer, he patted the little fox cub's butt indifferently, and then looked at Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng was thinking about the relationship between the star master and the fox cub.

The five-year-old child Star Lord was looking for was obviously a little fox. He was anxious and haggard when he was clearly looking for someone, but he put it in his pocket when he found it.

This operation is how to see how to be a mother.

Mo Sheng removed this grotesque idea from his mind. Human evolution is still sexual reproduction.

How could he think that everyone is a boy just because he had a child with a man.

Star Lord looked at Mo Sheng, who was slightly distracted, and suddenly smiled casually, but Mo Sheng felt that the other party's smile had a deep meaning.

But Star Master didn't say anything more, before he said in a neutral tone: "Let's go."

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Sergeant Boyer bid farewell to Star Lord and started the ship to leave.

On the way, he suddenly received a reply from his chief.

【Yes, bring the person to me】

This is what he asked half an hour ago.

At that time, he was in a stalemate with Mo Sheng at the gate of the registration office, and he wanted to move out his own officer, the star of the empire.

Xie Shixiu, the son of the marshal, is the youngest general in the empire, the champion of this year's StarCraft Tournament, and has a very high reputation among the people.

But now Mo Sheng has that person's help, and that person's method may be more powerful than his own official.

So Sergeant Boyer replied according to the actual situation.

Then I received a video message from the officer.

Sergeant Boyer's eyelids twitched and he clicked on the connection. Suddenly there were two translucent figures beside him. He respectfully saluted the leader.

"Sir."

The leading man nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Sergeant Boyer turned his head and smiled at the chubby robot next to him, "Good evening, Wesson."

I don't know what's going on, but today he changed his appearance, Wei Sen with a small bow tie?

The chubby robot returned a gentle salute: "Good evening, Sergeant Boyer."

After saying hello, Sergeant Boye looked anxiously at Xie Shixiu who was frowning silently.

Today, the old man put on the white dress military uniform of the Silver Moon Legion. This set of clothes was originally for display, which set off his already tall and slender figure even more tall and straight.

Seeing the doubts of his subordinates, Xie Shixiu loosened his brows and looked sideways. A trace of blond hair fell from his forehead. His handsome face was a little illusory. He pondered for a while before speaking.

"Confirm the father-son relationship?"

Boyer straightened his back: "Report sir, there is more than 80.00% possibility, even if they are not father and son, they should be related."

Xie Shixiu nodded, turned around and walked to the office chair next to him, started to read the documents, and said without raising his head, "Got it, come back."

The holographic projection in the ship disappeared.

Sergeant Boyer froze and reflected.

As a personal attendant who just took office, is he too dereliction of duty? He didn't even know what the officer had planned during the half day he left, and even changed into a uniform!

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On the other side, the Star Lord's Mansion.

Mo Sheng and Xingzhu were sitting face to face drinking tea, and the three cubs were playing with the little fox cub in the courtyard not far away.

Although he has been taken care of by the star master once or twice, for example, his space button was eliminated by the star master.

But it was Yurik who was the one who led the way, so this was the first time he formally met the Star Lord.

Mo Sheng deliberately ignored the strangeness in the other party's eyes, and bit the bullet and made up the story again.

Tragically, his ex-girlfriend gave birth to three children, and the ex-girlfriend's family struggle was very frenzied. He didn't want his own children to be involved in it, so he didn't want the family to find out the existence of triplets.

Mo Sheng continued to talk about his business, but this time the details were more abundant, and Mo Sheng even brought in a little real feeling, consciously knowing that there was nothing wrong with it.

But the person on the other side smiled after listening: "Are you not telling the truth if you want my help?"

Mo was at a loss for words.

... In fact, except for sex and dystocia, most of them follow the facts, including the frenzied property struggle.

But yes, he didn't really want to question, and before Mo Sheng could open his mouth, he spoke again: "I can help you, just take it as thank you for taking care of my... fox."

Mo Sheng was grateful: "Thank you very much."

The star master took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Which way do you want, are you really not recording genes? I can help you raise the confidentiality level to the highest level."

Mo Sheng glanced at Star Master in surprise. He had heard Urik talk about what Star Master could do, but he never thought of such an exaggeration.

The highest level of confidentiality means that no one can see it except the royal family and a few top-ranking figures.

It's a pity that he wants to guard against these people.

Mo Sheng still resolutely chose not to use genetic sampling.

Seeing his insistence, Star Master didn't persuade him anymore, but introduced another method to him.

In the end, the steward of the star master came to take Mo Sheng's genetic samples and used them to forge the genetic samples of the triplets.

This method is beyond Mo Sheng's understanding, but it can be said to be very rigorous. In this way, even if someone finds the gene samples of the triplets, they can only find out the genetic relationship with themselves, not in the gene pool. Find another blood relative.

This is 100% consistent with the storyline he made up.

The genetic sampling library has sealed the genetic information of deceased citizens, and it will only be dispatched in special batches unless it is a special case such as a lawsuit.

Even His Majesty the Emperor cannot freely check the genetic sampling information of the dead.

A big stone fell in my heart, and Mo Sheng was happy physically and mentally.

Suddenly a researcher in a white robe rushed in: "It's not good, that Duluo plant may wither!"

"Bam—"

Star Lord stood up abruptly, almost overturning the table, he put down his teacup and was about to leave, walked two steps and then stopped.

He looked back at Mo Sheng: "You come too."

Mo Sheng glanced not far away, and the three cubs were having a good time, being watched by the nanny robot.

Mo Sheng looked at Star Master: "I'm going to say hello to the cubs, and they will cry when they see that I'm not here."

The star master's expression was always very calm. After he nodded, he signaled Mo Sheng on the spot to go.

Mo Sheng walked up to the nanny robot and asked her if she had any nutrient solution, and sure enough, she did!The other party handed him four, and Mo Sheng secretly turned his back and manipulated them quickly, then gave three of them the nutrient solution to the cubs, and let the nanny robot feed the little milk fox with the other.

After Mo Sheng finished, he suddenly met the gaze of the star master who was still waiting for him, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sense of insecurity being seen through.

Mo Sheng bit the bullet and walked over.

He always felt that Star Master looked at him strangely.

He said he was indifferent, but he didn't seem to be. He also helped him a lot and even gave him what he asked for.

But he is very easy-going to others, but he is very alienated and indifferent to himself.

Mo Sheng thought about it all the way but didn't understand, and then followed Star Master to a...glass house.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. Star Master's attitude...was it very similar to treating... the ex of the heartbroken man?

After entering the door, Mo Sheng's wild suspicion was immediately squeezed away by what he saw.

The whole room is divided into many small compartments with a square of two meters. Each small compartment is carefully cultivated with a kind of plant, and each compartment is even equipped with an ecological simulation.

The white coat who came to look for Star Lord was standing outside a cubicle with an anxious expression on his face.

Mo Sheng followed the star master who quickened his pace and walked over.

The situation in this cubicle was different from what he had seen in the cubicles he passed by.

There are several or a dozen plants in other compartments, and they are even lush.

There is only one vine in this room, and half of it is withered and yellow...

The white coat opened the glass screen on the compartment, and a translucent ecological circle appeared on it:

"This is the temperature, air and soil data in the last 24 hours. According to the records, Duluo suddenly started to wither three hours ago. The reason has not been found yet, but according to my guess, it should be..."

The white coat paused: "Man-made." After he finished speaking, his face was not very good-looking.

Star Lord frowned slightly, raised his hand and tapped on the glass, the glass opened to both sides, he took out his white gloves and put them on his hands as he walked in, squatted down and looked down at the half-withered vine.

Looking at this place where rare plants in the universe are cultivated, Mo Sheng felt a little excited.

When he discovered that his wood-type abilities still existed, his original goal was to become a plant breeder.

StarCraft has a high threshold but a high-income unpopular profession.

Of course, the unpopularity is because the threshold is too high.

For example, Mo Sheng jumped so high that he couldn't even touch it. In the end, he decided to sell vegetables after the next best thing.

In these compartments, the seeds of any kind of plant are likely to be worth more than the broken planet under your feet.

Not to mention the super-smart devices visible to the naked eye in every compartment, which is another astronomical figure.

At a cursory glance, he knew that each compartment was simulating a different ecosystem.

After all, it is a rare species from all over the universe.

As a wood-type supernatural being, Mo Sheng still has a little foresight in this regard.

Although the plant cultivation center of Star Lord is not big, its achievements are among the top ones in the whole interstellar.

Maybe it can compete with Imperial Plant Breeding.

He was a little curious about the identity of the star master.

Owning a planet in a remote area of ​​the empire is still a deserted planet.

Putting it on the ancient earth is equivalent to having a villa in a small county on the [-]th line, and the value is not as good as an apartment in the city!

As a result, gold bars were piled up in the villa.

"Would you like to take a look?"

Star Lord suddenly looked at Mo Sheng, and after asking, he stood aside to make room, as if he was sure that he would come in.

Of course, Mo Sheng would indeed go in.

Breathing the ubiquitous breath of money, he walked in.

If, he revived this Duluo.

I don't know if I can ask the star master to help send him away from this planet!

With uncontrollable excitement, Mo Sheng approached the Duluo.

When Star Lord stepped into the cubicle, a trace of joy could be seen on his face, and his eyes softened when he looked at Mo Sheng.

But Mo Sheng didn't bother to observe the face of the star master.

From the moment he stepped into this cubicle, he felt a strong attraction, and he raised his hand to touch Duluo.

Then his head throbbed and he lost consciousness.