The daily live broadcast of the cute pets of the empire

It should be in the morning, the sun shone through the curtains on the pillow, Jiang Ke opened his eyes in a daze, and seemed to see the figure of his roommate Meng Wenjin, holding the newly bought breakfast in one hand, and pushing him impatiently with the other.

"Get up quickly, there is still class in the first class in the morning, how long do you want to sleep in?"

Is there a class for the first class?

By the way, I almost forgot, the first class in the morning is business English, the old man Sun who teaches the class has a violent personality, and if he arrives late or leaves early, his usual grade will be deducted, so he can't be late no matter what.

Jiang Ke struggled to get up, and when he raised his head again, another scene had changed in front of him, an empty room, cold walls, the whole room didn't even have windows, only a low bed was placed in the middle of the room alone.

After a yawn, Jiang Ke finally realized belatedly that he was no longer in the original world, and he was no longer a person, but a cat.

[Welcome back, the system checks, the host's signs and abilities are normal, congratulations to the host for escaping from death. 】

Jiang Ke was silent, and really escaped from death.

"By the way, who saved me before? I remember seeing a silver mecha at the end. If it was a mecha, then it should be someone from the military."

In this world, only the imperial army can use mechas, civilian mechas and even construction mechas are rarely seen.

Jiang Ke could only guess that the high-level Zerg made such a fuss that it was discovered by the fleet patrolling nearby, so he specially sent troops to exterminate it.

Really, if he had known that there would be an army coming, he would not have taken the risk of killing that high-level Zerg himself, and he would not have almost lost his life later.

Now that he knew that he was in the hands of the military, Jiang Ke was not in such a hurry to escape, but began to check his surroundings.

After looking carefully, I realized that I had made a complete mistake just now. This room is not empty, but everything is hidden in the wall.

Optical computer, dining table, wardrobe, washroom, shower, and even a simple game room.

Just as Jiang Ke was patting the automatic food picker on the dining table, wanting to see how the contents were made out, the door not far away was suddenly pushed open.

Pushing the door open was a thin young man with a smile on his lips. He was wearing a light blue military uniform. As soon as he entered the room, he threw himself directly in front of Jiang Ke.

"Oh, it's really cute. Why is it so small and so white? It seems to be even prettier than what I saw in the photos before."

Jiang Ke: "..." What the hell.

Probably noticing the little white cat's retreat, Han Yao quickly put on what he thought was the most gentle and harmless expression: "Don't be afraid, cutie, come here, let me check your body first."

Now that it has fallen into the hands of the military, it is obvious that it will be a matter of time before the ability is exposed. Jiang Ke simply no longer concealed it, and simply slapped the opposite person away with his paw: "Who are you, and what is this place?"

Looking at the subtitles clearly displayed beside the little white cat, Han Yao opened his mouth and remained silent for a long time.

"Awesome, is this also your ability?"

Han Yao was really surprised. Although he had heard that most of the high-level spiritual pets were very smart, some of them could even communicate with humans directly, but it was the first time that he saw it with his own eyes.

"This is the patrol ship of the Seventh Corps of the Expeditionary Army. My name is Han Yao, and I am the commander of the Seventh Corps. By the way, do you know what the Expeditionary Army is?"

Expedition?

Jiang Ke's eyes lit up. The marshal he wanted to increase his favorability before seemed to be the supreme commander of the expeditionary force.

"Is your commander named Zevia Iherman?"

"You even know what our marshal's name is?" Han Yao couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Did you see it on Xingwang... Oh, by the way, I've seen your live cooking video before, so you not only know Cooking with supernatural powers, you can also surf the Internet by yourself, right?"

Can surf the Internet, cook, understand common language, and even communicate with people normally, so such a spiritual pet is no different from a human being except for its appearance.

"Hey, if white civets have an IQ like yours, then I understand why those white civets sold outside are so ridiculously expensive."

After chatting, Han Yao finally remembered that he still had business to do, and quickly took out the equipment he brought: "Okay, come here quickly, I will talk about the rest later, I have other work If you are busy, come here and let me check your body."

The instrument used to check the body is not big, but it keeps flashing a strange red light. Jiang Ke took a step back and directly used his supernatural power to fly the instrument into the air.

While calling the system in my heart: "Are you there, help me see what this device is for, and will you also check it out together."

It can be said that no matter how many supernatural powers the pets in this world have, Jiang Ke is not afraid of exposing his abilities, but he doesn't want the system on his body to be discovered along with it.

No matter what the system is, it is the only and most important hole card in his hand, and it is better to save his life at critical times.

[The body scanner for spiritual pets is safe and harmless, please use it with confidence. 】

As long as it is harmless, Jiang Ke nodded in his heart, and was about to return the instrument to Han Yao, but found that the instrument had fallen into the hands of another person.

The person holding the instrument was wearing a white military uniform, with a plain expression, and his appearance was so exquisite that he seemed to have walked out of a painting.

Jiang Ke's ears moved, not because of the appearance of the person opposite, but because he had already recognized who this person was.

"Marshal?" Seeing someone coming, Han Yao straightened up quickly.

Zevia nodded, ignored Han Yao, and walked directly in front of Jiang Ke with the instrument.

"The dead Zerg will emit radiation. Although this radiation is not fatal, it still has a certain chance of affecting the body. So I need to check it for you now to confirm that the radiation has not had any bad effects on you... …can you understand what I am saying?"

Jiang Ke didn't fly the instrument like before, but let out a soft cry, stretched out his paw very obediently, and let the other party pull his right paw and press it on the screen of the instrument.

Han Yao next to him was dumbfounded.No, this is too discriminatory treatment, obviously the two of them do the same thing, but when it was his turn to do it, the instrument was blown away, and their marshal did nothing.

The instrument beeped, showing that Jiang Ke was not affected by the radiation.

Zevia put away the instrument, reached out and rubbed the top of Jiang Ke's head: "Good boy."

Jiang Ke squinted his eyes, and rubbed the palm of the other party's flattery.

Han Yao: "..." My heart is so tired, I don't know what to say anymore.

After swiping a wave of favorability, Jiang Ke finally remembered that there was another more important matter, and quickly meowed and asked the person in front of him.

Now that he has been saved, what about the cat boys he hid in the cave.

"Don't worry, I've sent someone to pick it up, and I should be back soon." Looking at the subtitles floating beside Jiang Ke, Zevia took a step forward and gently picked him up from the bed.

"Sleep, you won't be able to recover from excessive power consumption in a day, get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up again, you should be able to see your younger brothers."

Jiang Ke rubbed the opponent's palm again, actually wanting to ask him why he appeared here, and why he suddenly saved himself.

It's a pity that before Jiang Ke could open his mouth, heavy drowsiness hit him again, and he only had time to yawn before falling asleep in the other's hand.

Looking at the little white cat sleeping soundly in his marshal's arms, Han Yao's eyes became hot, and he couldn't help but half-jokingly said: "Marshal, when the rest of the white civets are rescued, can you let me choose one to bring with you?" Go home and raise them."

Zevia glanced at him: "Didn't you already raise a Suzaku bird, aren't you afraid that two spiritual pets will fight together?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Han Yao said with a smile all over his face, "Suzaku was raised by my mother before, and she is already very old, so she won't fight with a kitten."

"Okay," Zevia nodded, "It's not impossible to bring one back for you."

"Really?" Han Yao, who originally thought there was no hope, lifted his spirits.

Although he is usually not short of money, one must know that if normal procedures are followed, the money spent by ordinary people who want to adopt a white civet may even exceed the purchase of a mid-to-high-end private spaceship.

A white civet that doesn't cost money, Han Yao thinks that if his marshal can really agree, he can just let him work for the expeditionary army without receiving salary for a year.

"But there is one condition." Zevia touched the sleeping little white cat in his arms, and pointed out, "Those kittens are its younger brothers. If you want to take one of them away, you must If you bring it home to raise, you must first obtain its consent."

Han Yao looked at his marshal, and then at the little white cat who had been vigilant against him before, and even knocked the instrument in his hand away.

Han Yao: "..." You might as well not promise me.