Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

The groom is very angry and a little sad now. He thought he could counterattack today. After all, it is not too outrageous to make a slightly excessive request on the big day, right?

As a result, before he had time to mention it, you suppressed him.

"Fang Rong, you are so beautiful today." Hey, you are the bride, and the groom should say this to you.

The groom doesn't want to talk to you and kicks you!

Fang Hua laughed, held his ankles and stretched them, and performed aerobic exercises that cannot be described from the neck down. The groom was beyond love, so he lay down and let you do anything.

"Fang Rong."

"Fang Rong."

"Fang Rong."

Like a psychopath, Fang Hua called him over and over again, as if he couldn't get tired of calling him, "I like you so much."

The bride began to zoom in again.

"Shall we play tricks?"

Fang Rong rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"You play the cat and I play the mouse, okay?" Fang Hua looked at him seriously.

"Are you going to make it up to me?" Fang Rong couldn't tolerate being wrong, after all, cats and mice, it must be the cat that has the upper hand and can do whatever it wants with the mice.

"No." Fang Hua looked innocent, "I want to see how Fang Rong can't catch up with me no matter how hard he chases."

(▼Ware▼#).

You're challenging the groom's patience, you know that?

The groom is so sloppy that you can't close his legs. He has already complained all kinds of things, but you still let him act as a cat?Chasing mice?

Give me a break.

Fang Rong turned around and ignored him.

"Come on, come on." Fang Hua began to act like a baby.

"Fuck you again." Fang Rong kicked him in the chest, and was firmly held by Fang Hua.

"Don't play with me, I will play by myself."

"Just kidding." Fang Rong looked at him disdainfully, "What kind of tricks can you play... hiss..."

Fang Hua held down his leg and snapped it over the top of his head.

"If Fang Rong doesn't play with me, I'll play with Fang Rong."

(▼皿▼#), "You bastard, let me go!"

What kind of experience is it like to have a boyfriend who is often ignorant, who always asks you to play grandpa, Ma Ma, and now a cat?

Brother, we just finished and it's time for a break.

Fang Hua didn't care so much, he insisted on chasing after him, playing around on the small bed, the makeshift bed was crushed by the two of them.

The two rolled down at once, and Fang Hua turned around instinctively, letting Fang Rong lie on top of him.

He fell to the ground, and Fang Rong fell on top of him.

In the dead of night, unknown animals squeaked, the house was lit with oil lamps, and the flames flickered.

With a smile on Fang Hua's face, he looked immature like a child, his exquisite facial features were completely exposed, and he was as beautiful as an angel.

Of course, only Fang Rong knew that this guy was completely a demon, because he killed the Great Sage with a single sentence.

He was just joking at the time, Fang Hua got angry all of a sudden, tied him to a tree for a whole day, and ran out by himself, and then he never saw the Great Sage, and when he came back from time to time, this guy had an extra nerve-controlling ability Ability, it will take some time for him to know that the Great Sage is dead.

When Dasheng's friend pushed him down, he still complained, but after thinking about it, he just retaliated.

If the Great Sage hadn't made things difficult for him, he wouldn't have been joking, Fang Hua wouldn't have lost control and killed the Great Sage, and his friends wouldn't have pushed him down.

If you think about the grievances of the past, let him go. It is the fault of both parties, and both groups are responsible.

"The face has grown." Fang Rong stood up and sat on his waist, raised his hand and pinched his baby-fat face.

Fang Hua didn't struggle, his red lips were slightly pursed, and there were traces of lipstick on them.

The so-called lipstick is just painted on, the real lipstick is edible, all natural and pollution-free.

I don't know what Fang Rong used to extract it, but it is similar to lipstick, used to wipe the mouth and eyes.

"Close your eyes."

Fang Hua closed her eyes obediently, her long eyelashes drooping, twinkling like a shy little girl.

Fang Rong dipped a towel in water and wiped off the red paint from the corners of his eyes. The paint didn't know what it was made of, and it couldn't be washed off easily. Instead, it spread more and more with a layer of water mist, making it look more natural.

It seems that God also wants Fang Huamei to be beautiful.

Fang Rong sighed, withdrew his hand, and changed to Fang Hua on the ground. Fang Hua's clothes were draped casually on his body, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed, looming to attract people to commit crimes. If you don't take advantage of this time, when will you wait?

Of course, he just kissed him lightly. If Fang Hua gets angry again after finishing the kiss, it would be really awkward.

At this time, bride, just enjoy it obediently, and put your hands in for whatever you do.

So we fought another three hundred rounds.

The moonlight was sparse, and the curtains in the room reflected two figures who were still struggling. Considering the rare marriage, Fang Rong also indulged himself, Ren Fanghua did it all night.

Fang Hua is like a wolf cub who can't get enough to eat. When he is tired, he rests for a while, and then rests for a while, repeatedly until the morning.

Fang Rong fell asleep in a daze and was woken up again.

(▼Ware▼#).

He fell asleep three or five times in the middle of the night, and was woken up before he fell asleep. Sometimes he just closed his eyes and had to break free.

Fang Hua planned to make up all the work he hadn't finished while he was recovering from his injuries. Seeing that he would bury his head in his work without talking, he stopped in the morning and slept for an hour honestly. Finally, he was woken up by the relocation horn.

Every time before packing up, the patriarch would blow the horn to remind them that it was time to go on the road.

Fang Hua was tired all day yesterday, slept for more than an hour and was alive and kicking. Fang Rong was not as energetic as him, and languidly retracted into the bed and could not come out.

This time Fang Hua was more considerate. Considering the injury on his back, he directly hugged the quilt horizontally, without changing back to his original shape, and just hugged him like this.

Princess disease is actually very tiring. Without a certain foundation, most people can't even hug their girlfriends, let alone a big man with a quilt.

But who is Fang Hua? He can lift more than 2000 kilograms. A solid two-three-meter-high stone can be pushed away as soon as it is pushed, which is not something humans can do.

So holding Fang Rong is actually very easy for him, just like we usually hold a doll, the small one.

Fang Rong didn't care, and continued to fall asleep. He was tired of sleeping in one position and wanted to turn over, only to wake up when he couldn't turn over.

Fang Hua thoughtfully put him down, and continued to hug him from another angle, and then Fang Rong fell asleep again.

He didn't wake up until noon when he was hungry. When he woke up, Fang Hua had already prepared a black meal, a lump of black and vegetable leaves.

(▼皮▼#), "I'll just drink the soup."

He lifted the lid of the pot and saw that there was a smell of paste. This guy is a cooking killer. He knows everything, but he can't cook.

"I don't want to learn how to cook." After learning Fangrong, I won't cook for me.

"I seem to have heard something great?" This guy actually did it on purpose.

I owe a beating!

Fang Hua kissed him on the mouth, "No, no, Fang Rong's cooking is delicious."

This Fang Rong is very useful, his talent is cooking, I dare not say anything else, cooking is definitely a specialty.

Considering that the time is urgent, there is no time to redo it, but they are not the same as everyone else. They really migrated. They are more like traveling in mountains and rivers. In the end, he was almost caught as prey.

The main Fang Hua looked too fragile in human form, and he didn't look like an orc at first glance, so from a distance, everyone regarded him as a weak herbivorous orc and was ready to capture him. Of course, they all suffered a lot.

Their next target is said to be the plant tribe. As the name suggests, this race is all plants, and there are piranhas and the like. The patriarch said it a little bit once, reminding them not to touch it randomly.

Some flowers have no eyes, and they detect their prey by touch. If there is a stupid one that lands on it, it will be swallowed immediately, which is extremely ferocious.

Considering that they are not familiar with this place, the two of them did not dare to fall behind today, and followed closely the periphery of the team.

Speaking of which, the arrangement of standing and walking in the team is also very reasonable. The female and the cubs walk in the middle, the males with luggage surround them, and finally the males who are lightly packed are at the outermost edge, such as Fang Hua.

Walking every day, Fang Rong didn't want to walk, so he leaned on his back, and naturally he was on the outermost edge with him.

Fang Hua is very satisfied with this point, at least he can take Fang Rong away immediately when there is danger, otherwise the two people are in different positions, if Fang Rong is not taken care of, and Fang Rong dies, he will be heartbroken.

The plant race is really weird, it is filled with mist everywhere, you can't see its head at a glance, a layer of miasma floats on the surface, there must be poisonous flowers and plants underneath, a swamp formed after a long time.

The forest itself is dangerous. Although they are leopards, they are still attacked by stronger animals, such as dragons and the like.

I have encountered quite a few incidents along the way. At that time, everyone was not so nervous. At this time, they were staring at the surroundings with all their attention.

In the end, he still couldn't go in. It seemed that Fang Hua was not in a hurry to make any preparations. He changed back to his original shape and stretched his wings, letting Fang Rong come up, ready to run away at any time.

Fang Rong also understood the seriousness of the situation, did not refuse, and honestly climbed onto his back.

However, after discussing with others for a long time, the patriarch finally decided to stay here first, and wait until tomorrow.

It seems that the sacrifice of the prey is required to let them pass.

So they were catching prey all night, and according to the requirements of the patriarch, they had to be alive, and they had to be orcs.

Fang Rong didn't know why, but everyone was used to it, so he didn't ask why.

It was already night when all the prey were caught. Considering that it was not easy to travel at night, the patriarch let them rest for a night.

At night, Fang Hua naturally felt itchy again, so he kept teasing him.

"Fang Rong, I want to~"

Fang Rong started to boil honey again, and there was a sweet smell in the room, "What do you want?"

"I'm embarrassed to say." Fang Hua blushed.

Fuck, are you still embarrassed to say it?

"Tell me, what do you want? Hug or touch, or fuck?"

"Is it possible?" Fang Hua's eyes lit up.

You can be a fart, "I won't satisfy you with any of them." (#`炸)!

"..." (⊙x⊙;),