Autumn goes to winter, and the weather gradually loses its normal after winter, and it is too cold to look directly at.

Today is a rare good weather, cloudless, sunny and sunny.

The general opened the calendar and circled the date three days later with a red pen.

Counting the days, it is almost the Spring Festival, which is the busiest season of the year.

Animals that migrated south in the forest will come back, flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, walking on the ground, countless animals are running around, and there will naturally be troubles.

Especially those flying in the sky will cause them a lot of trouble every year.

Every time you pass by, you have to throw a power, shit or something, and it falls from the top of your head. There is no defense at all, which is why protective shields are built in cities.

It was probably because the battle was too fierce a few years ago, and many people died on both sides. Later, a peace agreement was signed. There were no major wars, but there were many small ones. Don't you?

And there are not so many people. The empire has a small number of people. After going around a few planets, those who can survive until now are the elite of the elite. That is to say, after the elimination of the old, weak, sick and disabled, the empire fell into an underpopulated Awkward.

Since the last generation, the country has implemented a plan to have more children and more children. However, it is useless. The more powerful the supernatural or mutant is, the harder it is to give birth to children. Those who can have children are weak, and later they have more children and more children. The plan also fell through.

Now the population is only a few hundred million, and the land area on this planet is pitiful, but no one cares so much if they finally have a place to live.

And this planet is like a fully-naked virgin, in a state of abundant resources, even if human beings squander another 1 years, it will not be a problem.

However, after the disaster of the destruction of the earth and displacement, people cherish the present life very much, and try their best to live with the group of alien beasts gently, and do not take extreme actions.

But in this way, it is tantamount to conniving at the group of alien beasts, shitting on their heads, and doing it by themselves, and bringing the whole family with them, causing serious losses to the empire.

Probably because of guilt, when the empire first came, there were orcs everywhere in this land, just like the previous earth, which was divided into towns and counties. If you want to settle down here, you must drive away the local orcs and occupy other people's land.

Just like bad guys, aliens, ostracized by local orcs.

Although the country is trying its best to make up the relationship between the two sides, there will be conflicts to some extent. The president personally ordered that even if there is, he must endure it.

Therefore, the annual Spring Festival is actually a disaster. If you can't keep it, unknown objects will fall from the sky.

The general has a headache.

When he was putting on his clothes, Erbai tried his best to climb up on his head, grabbing his hair and trying not to fall off. He seemed to like this position very much. He used the general's head as a nest, and even brushed his hair around to protect himself. Grass in the nest.

Although the general was expressionless, he neither punished nor stopped him, more like conniving, so Erbai continued to be lawless and played vigorously.

The breakfast is still the same, buns, soy milk, porridge and mustard, the old man likes these very much, so the whole family suffers accordingly.

The general tore the buns open, soaked them in porridge, then fished them out, clamped them, and forced them into his mouth to chew.

The old man couldn't bear his appearance, so he threw a steamed stuffed bun, "You have to look like you're eating, did you get beaten?"

The general reached out to catch them without hesitation, and broke them into bowls one by one, but he still couldn't get motivated.

For him, he has long been tired of these breakfasts, and he eats them every day, from snacks to adulthood, to the point of loathing them.

I don't know what happened to the old man, he has been addicted to it for decades, and the whole family wants to accompany him.

Erbai was probably the happiest person at the dinner table, right?

Because I used the ability once in the morning, it consumed a lot. At this time, my stomach was flat, and I couldn't help but see the food coming out of the general's hair, which shocked the old man.

"What's that?" It's pink and tender, and it looks like a bat that has changed color at first glance.

"I picked it up." The general picked up a steamed bun with porridge on his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

Erbai thought the bun was for him, so he stretched out his sharp claws to grab it, but the claws were too short to reach them at all.

He is also smart, with claws on his feet and hands hanging from the general's hair, and he stretches out his arms to reach.

Erbai's genes are a bit strange, with wings, long scales, monkey-like hands and feet, free to grab things, looks like a bat, with wings folded, it looks more like a mouse cub, a long and slender tail with a pointed tip And something like a fish tail.

Except for being a little smaller, I thought it was a monster.

"You just pick it up without knowing the origin." The old man said again, "Is it a three-year-old child?"

The general put down his chopsticks silently, "I'm full, I haven't dealt with matters today, so I'm leaving first."

Among so many grandsons, he is probably the only one who can talk to the old man in this tone. The old man is very stubborn and authoritarian, and he doesn't give others a chance to choose.

It stands to reason that if you get married, you should move out, but the old man doesn't allow it, and insists on bringing everyone together, dividing them into inner and outer halls, and eating at the same table, all of which are filled with porridge and mustard, the effect is also shocking.

The general put on his military cap and left quickly. Erbai turned his head reluctantly, staring at the food for a moment.

The Bai family has a lot of milk, but there is no pure milk that can be given to Erbai. The general decided to ask Song Rui for help.

Song Rui cared about Erbai very much, and bought several brands of milk powder, enough for him to drink for several years.

The distance between the two houses is quite far. They used to walk, or they would take the space station. Now that they have Erbai, it is of course convenient to teleport there.

He and Erbai seem to have a telepathic connection, just as he said he was going to find Song Rui, Erbai took him for a while and came to Song Rui's house.

The strange thing is that Song Rui is actually sleeping. He has always lived a regular life, getting up around seven or eight in the morning, and rarely getting up so late.

And he was still sleeping so dead that he didn't notice any movement in such a large teleportation space.

However, her sleeping face was unexpectedly peaceful, and her brows were more refined after taking off her glasses, making her look more pleasing to the eye.

Whether it's the curvature of the face, the neck, or the chest, they are all surprisingly charming.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the two of them is very close now, so they can do something a little too much.

For example - put the quilt on Song Rui.

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The author has something to say: The general is too pure to do other things.

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