interstellar bunny is not vegetarian

The four-hour training program was abruptly compressed to three hours. Jed's legs trembled slightly when he stepped out of the spaceship. Fortunately, there was a space button, so he didn't have to drag his luggage. He leaned against the wall and went out.

Tai Lun's fair and tender face was full of excitement, and he was jumping for joy like a bunny, jumping and jumping as he walked.He has been struggling with the diary all morning, and he still can't find a way to do it. He looks at it for a while and throws it away in frustration, and then he can't bear curiosity and comes back to continue again and again. Until Jed came back early, he turned off the optical brain and put the diary on the bookshelf One plug, go out and play!

Tyron stood on tiptoe looking desperately at the exit of the space station, his eyes were wide open, and his small eyes searched carefully through the gaps between the crowd. The robot bodyguard stood behind him neatly, keeping vigilance at all times.In the end, he had to succumb to his short height, blushed and ordered the robot bodyguard to pick him up and lift him to the top.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared at the station entrance, Tai Lun happily waved his two little arms, and shouted loudly: "Jed——!"

The delicate voice disappeared in the noisy space station, and it didn't go far, but it couldn't escape Jed's sensitive ears. He quickly passed the inspection gate and ran over impatiently. There was no such thing as arm pain and leg shaking. alright.

"Tayron~" The emerald's eyes curved into the softest arc in the galaxy, and she grinned, her small white teeth neatly aligned.

The bodyguard followed the instructions and put Tai Lun down. Tai Lun always remembered the wonderful idea of ​​"growing up" before they parted, and looked forward to Jed's return to show off.

QAQ, grandpa is a liar, he can grow into a big man by being independent, he has been independent for a day and a night, but he hasn't grown taller at all!

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The little ones are reunited again, and the happy hour is very happy. Playing wildly in the garden for an afternoon, it has harmed many potted plants and plants. The record light of the smart housekeeper keeps flashing and flashing. I hope that grandpa will not be so angry when he receives the statistics tomorrow. Blood pressure soars.

After dinner, Jed happily ate the dessert—strawberry cake. Under the instigation of Taren, he couldn't help but tasted it. How should I put it, the cake itself wasn't particularly sweet, but the feeling of the smooth cream in his mouth made him uncomfortable. Hey, he refused to eat any more, turned around and opened his big apple gift bag.

The "spiritual head" is a very strange thing, invisible and intangible. It is full of energy when you scatter flowers, as if you have endless energy in your body, but once you are idle, your fatigue will redouble its counterattack.

Jed was like this. He had a good afternoon. Since Tyron was sitting next to him for dinner, he ate an extra chicken wing with great appetite. But when he returned to the house to relax, he was completely exhausted, his head immediately began to swell, and his body Sore and limp, his legs looked like sandbags.After taking a shower and putting on his pajamas, he procrastinated and sank his head into the pillow, so soft that he couldn't even move a finger.

Teren was startled, thinking that he was sick, he hurried over and lay down beside the bed without thinking about anything else, touching his head and face with his small hands, trying to test the temperature, his concerned eyes swept over Jed over and over again: "What's wrong? You? Did you eat a bad stomach? Or are you sick?"

"I'm not uncomfortable, I'm sleepy." Jedra took Tyron's hand, forcibly parted the eyelids that were fighting, and replied in a low voice.

"Really?" Taylor asked worriedly.

"Hmm." Jed's consciousness became more and more depressed, and it took a long time before he snorted weakly through his nose.

"Then go to sleep." Thinking of Jed's disembarking from the spaceship, Tyron never rested and played with him until he ate. He secretly reflected with guilt, bent his forehead against Jed's lightly, and dawdled affectionately twice. , mobilize the mental power, and skillfully help the other party sort it out.

"Well, good night..." Jed was so sleepy, he mumbled something indistinctly, and couldn't hold on for ten seconds.After falling into a deep sleep, he lost control of his mental power, but spontaneously entangled with Tai Lun, honest and obedient, and let him comfort him.

After doing the routine combing work before going to bed, Jed snored early and was almost drooling. Seeing this scene, Tai Lun couldn't help laughing out loud, and immediately covered his mouth with his small hand, decisively activated the optical brain The video function records Jed's unkempt sleeping position.

"Good night." Tai Lun turned around after speaking, and found that the bookshelf was shining!

It's that Mecha Diary——!

He regained his energy immediately, and it was still early before going to bed, and he usually had to chat with Jed for a while, but today Jed was so tired that he fell asleep that it was boring, but unexpectedly, the diary was shining at this time.

Means it's time to read on.

Back then, Joanna usually stayed at the base as a maintenance worker, and rarely went to the front line. It just so happened that a crack in time and space appeared in the rear in a certain battle. There are no medium or even higher xenomorphs.

The front line was in a fierce battle with other forces, and there was no immediate reinforcements. There were only a small number of defense troops in the base. Old Bernie, who was recuperating, ignored the adjutant's obstruction and went into battle with injuries. Importantly, he saved Joanna.

The two got acquainted because of this, and Joanna admired old Bernie's bravery and fearlessness. After contacting him, he found that he was not only a hero, but also a caring gentleman; A charming lady who fell in love at first sight and immediately launched a passionate pursuit.

Joanna, as a top technician in mecha maintenance, even adjusted the emperor's mecha by her own hands. Coupled with her outstanding appearance and hearty personality, she is very popular in the army, and admirers line up to circle the capital. There are more than three circles.

However, such a lady with superb skills and full of legends suddenly disappeared after the establishment of the empire. Some people rumored that she died on the battlefield, some rumors that she secretly married into the royal family, and some people said that she opened a repair shop in a remote star.

The actual situation is that old Bernie embraced the beautiful woman amidst a lot of cursing, and the two married quickly after the war. Joanna retired with old Bernie, left the center of imperial power, and came to the newly built No. [-] satellite to enjoy a comfortable old age.

One day, she took her grandson for a walk in Burnie Manor. On a whim, she felt that technical knowledge should not be enjoyed in old age like her, and finally brought to the grave, but should be handed down for a long time. Write down the experience in a diary and leave it for the descendants of Bernie's family as a reference.

Joanna wrote with spiritual power to prevent outsiders from stealing it. Unexpectedly, Bernie's family has not produced a descendant with S-level spiritual power in the past few stars!

Later, as time went by, her blood became thinner and thinner, and there were almost no people with S-level spiritual power on the third satellite. If there were more than half of them, they would not stay where they were, and they would either be picked by the nobles of the capital star or join the empire. The hard work of the army indirectly caused the blood of Bernie's descendants to be weak. Her hard work was forgotten and left in the corner of the study to collect dust for hundreds of years.

If Tai Lun hadn't accidentally slept in the study and unconsciously used her spiritual power in her dream, I'm afraid her hard work would have continued to be buried until a descendant of Bernie's family with S-level mental power was born and discovered the secret of the diary.

Tai Lun has a long memory this time, and he is not as excited as last time. He calmed down and gave up the blind flipping, and started to read carefully.

Don't look at Tai Lun's hearing that he is barrier-free. After all, he has just started school. He is a bit of a top hat if he is half illiterate.

On the first day of school, the teacher told all the children that reading is a long-term accumulation process, and knowledge needs to be learned little by little. It is true that Tai Lun has a strong interest in mechs, but the premise is to learn all the words first.

He opened the diary with his left hand, and took out the small book in the drawer with his right hand. With his short index finger, he slid across the energy-filled beautiful fonts word by word. Look up a dictionary.

However, there are too many words I don’t know, and I haven’t finished reading a page, the light disappears again, and the page is still the yellowed paper, blank.

Tai Lun held his chubby chin with his hands, puffed his cheeks, two obvious wrinkles formed between his brows, and solemnly thought about how the book lit up. The first time he slept in the study room, the book lit up when he woke up. I have no impression. ;The second time was to video chat with Jed, and it turned on again while chatting; Today is the third time, after he sorted out Jed's mental power, he found that...

Wait, mental power combing! ?Tai Lun was taken aback, his eyes widened slightly, a certain bright line flashed from his mind, and when he noticed it, he grabbed his little tail.

The diary was written by Grandma Joanna with her spiritual power. Could it be related to her own spiritual power?

Tai Lun thought about it, and the mental power moved at will, and the yellowed pages that had not been closed really glowed faintly. Slowly, the spiritual power attached to the diary was drawn by the same power, and then became active, surging like gilt The words of energy are vivid on the paper.

I am simply a little genius!