I got married after planting the imperial prince

"Qiuqiu!" Lan Yi tasted the hot carrot stew on the table, raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes.

Qiu He bit his chopsticks and looked at him with a smile: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

The alien youth chewed the food and nodded repeatedly.

Qiu He enjoyed the fun of feeding, and he was particularly happy to see the blue cubs eating.

Deliberately teasing the alien young man, he said, "The way you express the deliciousness of the food is quite interesting. You don't praise the food, but call me... Does that mean you call the chef when you go to a restaurant to eat delicious food?"

The alien youth, with a sullen head, scooped a large spoonful of stewed meat into Qiu He's rice bowl, and his ears were a little red.

After all the food was swallowed, he said: "You cook deliciously, I'm just... a little surprised, you should eat more, Qiuqiu, you are too thin."

Qiu He smiled and said, "It's really so delicious? I'll try it."

He was just about to reach for the spoon, but was snatched away by the alien youth.

His Royal Highness, who had never taken care of anyone before, didn't know what to think. He snatched Qiu He's spoon, dug a spoonful of rice and meat in the bowl, and brought it to Qiu He's mouth: "Ah~"

"Ah~~"

Qiu He was gagged before he realized it, huh?Why did he open his mouth just now?

Just seeing the blue cub bring the spoon over, with a look of anticipation on his face, he obediently opened his mouth to accept the feeding...

What a shame, the memory of the last time I was fed was still before the age of five!

But I have to admit that both feeding and being fed are a pleasant thing.

Synthetic meat is cultivated through gene cloning technology, and it is not obtained from living organisms, but the taste is not bad, it is a bit like beef on earth, and it is cooked with carrots, which is extra delicious and palatable.

Qiu He licked the gravy on the corner of his lips, and said with emotion: "Wow, it's delicious! This is life, and this is called eating!"

"I really don't understand why the rulers here don't popularize natural food, but use nutrient solution and synthetic fluid to send citizens. There is no life without food."

"... Mmm." Lan Yi stared at the little angel's bulging mouth, his mind was full of the pink tongue that stuck out just now.

Qiu He raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Respect the food, don't be in a daze when eating..."

Lan Yi came back to his senses all of a sudden, hurriedly looked away, and lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Qiu He didn't think there was anything strange about him, and continued: "It's not difficult to popularize natural food. Planting vegetables, producing meat by genetic means, and then cooking and cooking can give birth to many industries, blue cub, you Why don't the rulers do this?"

"Probably... because they have no expectations for life..."

Lan Yi didn't know why he said that.

He can't remember the past, but when he thinks of the palace, a gray silhouette faintly appears in his heart, cold and gloomy, as if the castle is full of despair, which makes him subconsciously reject it.

It's not like his life with the little angel, so bright and bright, every day is colorful and full of expectations.

That's why he refused to go back with the mechanical bird immediately.

Qiu He bit his chopsticks: "What you said makes sense, but it's also possible that the rulers are superior, eat very well, and don't know the sufferings of the people at all... I don't know if the situation will change after the patron saint prince succeeds to the throne. Something has changed..."

"Cough..." His Royal Highness accidentally coughed.

Qiu He thoughtfully handed him a tissue: "Are you choking?"

"No..." just a little guilty.

Lan Yi raised her eyelids to peek at the little angel.

Qiuqiu knew his identity, why did he suddenly talk to him about the succession of the crown prince?

Is it because he thinks it is troublesome for him to stick around, or is he trying to imply that he is not doing his job properly if he does not return to the palace?

Does Qiuqiu want to drive him away?

"You... really hope that the crown prince will succeed as soon as possible?" Lan Yi asked cautiously.

Qiu He shrugged: "It doesn't matter. For ordinary people like us, it doesn't matter who is superior, as long as they are stable and harmonious and don't act like monsters."

Huh... It seems that the little angel didn't want to drive him away...

Or, is Qiuqiu trying to tell him the way to be a king in the future?

Lan Yi thought about it and felt that it was very possible.

Qiu Qiu was worried that he would not understand the sufferings of the people, would not know how to understand the people's sentiments, and would become a fatuous monarch, so he reminded him like this anytime and anywhere, Qiu Qiu is really his virtuous wife!

"Don't worry, I will firmly remember your words." His Royal Highness, who thought too much, held the little angel's hand and said earnestly.

Qiu He: "???"

What do you have to keep in mind when you gossip? !Too big a brain?

You actually remembered the part of your amnesia!

After a full meal, Lan Yi took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Qiu He leaned on the chair to feel his stomach, and made calculations in his heart.

The food reserves in the cellar plus the steamed buns sent by Aunt Huang today, according to the amount of food they eat, may be enough for about half a month, but it is impossible to eat the same thing for such a long time. They have to be exchanged for star coins.

They also need to buy water energy stones to help Blue Cub restore his memory, which also requires a large amount of star coins.

In addition, I have to buy a few sets of clothes for Blue Cub, I can't just wear his loose old T-shirts all the time, blinding Blue Cub's good figure for nothing...

After all, it costs money. Although Dean Miao gave him the final salary, it is still a drop in the bucket. Now that he has no job, he can only concentrate on making woolen scarecrows and selling them.

Qiu He took out the bag of wool from the luggage.

The scattered wool has been rolled into hard wool balls by Lan Yi, which are neatly packed in the bag, and the upper layer is button scraps and other small accessories.

Qiu He spread out the things on the cleared table, clicked on Zhihuan, and checked the scarecrow's reservation needs.

He set a purchase limit, and the first batch of pre-orders is currently full, a total of [-].

Qiu He scratched his fingers. If everything goes well, he can complete five scarecrows in one day, and then he can complete all the current orders in about two months, and these orders will bring him about 30 to 40 star coins income.

It's impressive...

That's almost 30 times his salary at the plantation!

Qiu He wondered if he had set the price of the woolen scarecrow too high.

But the price has already been quoted, and so many orders have been received, and just when he needs to make money, the thought of adjusting the price flashes by, Qiu He decides that in order for Lan Zai to recover his memory as soon as possible, he will be a profiteer for the time being up.

When Lan Yi came out of the kitchen, he saw that Qiu He had already spread woolen yarn all over the table and started working.

"Can I help?" Lan Yi dragged a chair and sat beside Qiu He.

"Hmm... crimp the thread for me..." Qiu He was so focused that he didn't take his eyes off the woolen material he was making.

The alien youth helped him press the line with one hand, thought for a while and said, "Qiuqiu, I want to go out to work."

"But you don't have a smart ring, and you don't have an identity certificate, so how can you be used?" Qiu He said casually while drawing a line.

"The downtown area is rather messy, it doesn't seem to be particularly concerned about this, maybe I can go out and try..." Lan Yi said softly.

His voice was too soft, like he was muttering to himself. Qiu He was concentrating on his handiwork, so he didn't hear it very clearly.

The charm of manual work is that it can make people forget the time. Once you focus on it, time will fly by at your fingertips.

When the little woolen scarecrow was made, the night was already deep.

Qiu He yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

He put down the third little scarecrow he had made, raised his arms, stretched his waist, and moved his neck again.

Immediately put a pair of big hands on the shoulders, and squeezed the two deltoid muscles on the back of the shoulders. The strength was just right, and his slightly sore muscles were quickly relaxed.

"Mmm... so comfortable..." Qiu He snorted softly.

Immediately, I felt that the two hands on the shoulders paused, and when I started pinching again, it was obvious that the movement was much stiffer than before, and it was not as comfortable as before.

Qiu He turned his head: "Lan Zai, why haven't you slept yet?"

The alien youth dodged his eyes, and after a while he murmured: "...waiting for you."

Qiu He blinked blankly before realizing what Lan Zai meant.

Due to limited conditions in the plantation, there was only one bed in the room, and they all slept together.

But in this house, there are enough beds. He had told him earlier that Blue Cub should sleep in his room, while he could sleep in the room of his adoptive parents.

Why wait for him to be with you?

Qiu He quickly saw the reluctance in the eyes of the young alien.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to!

It's not ridiculous for two big men to sleep together every day!

"Go to sleep now." Qiu He pointed to the door of the small room.

The alien young man curled his lips: "Can I..."

"No." Qiu He said "no discussion" on his face.

He had to help the blue cub get rid of the chick effect on him as soon as possible, to put it harshly, called "weaning" as soon as possible.

It's also impossible for him to be with Blue Cub for the rest of his life. If Blue Cub sticks to him like this all the time because of his soft heart, what will happen if he can't leave him in the future?

In fact, he has gotten used to it recently, and it is true that there are few people around him, and he will not sleep well, but the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. Whether it is him or the blue cub, he must get used to the life after separation as soon as possible.

After Qiu He finished speaking, he avoided looking at the deep blue eyes of the alien youth, and went directly to the room of his adoptive parents.

"Good night." He said before closing the door.

That night was exactly as he had imagined, and he did not sleep soundly.

Why doesn't he have a baby bird effect on the blue cub?

Traveling to the interstellar era, Qiu He always felt like an outsider, out of place everywhere.

And the blue cub was planted by him himself, and he is so attached to him, and so many things have happened, it is his very important spiritual sustenance.

Qiu He felt that he had a constant bond with the blue-haired alien youth, so he never rejected sleeping in the same bed with the blue cub from the very beginning.

If it were someone else, he would not be able to accept it anyway.

Even if he stayed in the dormitory while he was studying, he would never sleep in the same bed with his roommates, which was too strange.

But with Blue Cub, it seemed very natural, and instead, he slept better next to each other...

Qiu He slept in a sleepy state, and he didn't know how much time had passed.

He felt itchy on his face, as if he had been rubbed by something a few times, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and scratch it.

At first he couldn't move, but finally he was able to raise his hand, and Qiu He woke up suddenly.

This sleep took an unexpectedly long time, the sky outside was already bright, and the brilliance of the illuminating star shone in from outside the window politely, sprinkled all over the floor.

Qiu He rubbed his eyes, and suddenly saw a shallow dimple on the quilt at the corner of the bed, as if someone had been sitting there.

"Blue Cub?"

Qiu He called suspiciously, but got no response.

He lifted the quilt and got up, only to find that the door had been opened, only a small crack was covered.

But when he walked out the door, there was still a young alien at home.

"Gone?" Qiu He's heart suddenly dropped.

But he quickly remembered that when he was making the scarecrow last night, Blue Kid seemed to say... he was going out to find a job? !