Interstellar Rebirth: Raising Meow [System]

The little tiger has been a little happy recently, but also a little troubled.

Happily, it extended the call time with Allen by 10 minutes, and twice it exceeded a quarter of an hour!

The trouble is that his father, Prince Salvin, went to the Fifth Sector to receive the envoy of the Federation, and he was away from Serentu for two weeks. Now, the task of clearing it up mostly falls on the emperor's brother Kyle.

Since these two things cannot be separated - the call time can only be extended at night when the emperor's brother takes a bath, so the little tiger used his small head to weigh it carefully, and it took 0.3 seconds to decide to allow Kyle to come over every day!

It paddled in the bathtub with its short legs, glanced at Kyle secretly, and found that he was looking at him. It is plugged with a waterproof plug, so you can dive casually.

Kyle looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, so he put the little tiger into the small tub and gave it a special bath liquid.

He skillfully operated the foaming machine and produced rich foam. Starting from the back of the tiger's head, he spread the foam along the nape of the tiger's neck, back and tail, and belly, and made circular motions gently.

If Kyle put a little foam in his hand and stretched it out in front of the little tiger, it would raise a little paw and put it on his elder brother's hand, stepping on the foam to play.

Sometimes Kyle will deliberately close his palms, pretending to grab its little paw, and it will scream and step on the other little paw on his hand, trying to pull out its own claw through the reaction force, or He simply threw his whole body into Kyle's hand, and acted like a baby to his brother covered in bubbles.

The two brothers enjoyed playing such "games" endlessly, but at a certain point of time, they would not delay, flushing, drying, and returning to the bedroom in one go, waiting for the time to turn on the terminal.

At the beginning, the little tiger was a little wary of Kyle, who was still old after taking a bath, but since his brother appeared, the time to close the terminal is no longer decided by Alan or Amanda, but Kyle has the final say, and the call time It can be extended from 10 minutes to a quarter of an hour, or even longer!

——Okay, let my brother stay aside, anyway, he doesn't talk often, just to see, Alan is not alone!

So when the communication was connected again, Allen was no longer surprised that His Highness the Prince appeared behind the little tiger. They even said good evening calmly, which seemed like an old couple (heavy fog!).

The little tiger wagged its tail happily, while Kyle watched quietly.

The little tiger touched the screen carefully, while Kyle watched quietly.

The little tiger rolled back and forth, and Kyle was still watching quietly.

Until the little tiger started to raise his head to ask for a kiss, Kyle suddenly said, "The senior students will return to school next week."

Allen, who was planning to give Zai Zai a kiss in the air, looked up suspiciously. He didn't quite understand what Kyle meant, so he heard the other party continue to say: "At the academy, if you have anything, you can come to me."

……

You can go to him... Is this just a polite remark, or is it a real promise?

Allen couldn't read the other party's true thoughts from the calm blue eyes like the deep sea in his memory-he was just looking forward to it inexplicably, and he was a little worried about gains and losses.

"Alan? Alan!" Thorpe looked at his friend who was in a daze again, and stretched out a hand to shake in front of his eyes.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Allen, who was brought back to reality, didn't react for a while.

"We were just discussing what to eat tonight, and you suddenly fell silent," Thorpe asked strangely, "Alan, did you not sleep well because you were in bed? Why are you in a trance?"

"No...no, I'm just thinking...I'm thinking whether to eat seafood risotto, baked lobster or pan-fried lamb chops later."

Hearing what to eat, Pei Ji couldn't help swallowing, and Thorpe's attention was immediately taken away: "There's no need to think about it, we can each order a portion, and then share it!"

When they arrived at the restaurant, they quickly walked to the target window. After a whole afternoon of physical training, the three boys were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs!

Samuel Dixing's school divides a school year into first and second semesters according to two seasons, each lasting four and a half months.

Freshmen enroll in the hot season, and arrive at the school three weeks earlier than ordinary students. In addition to the initial entrance exam, they also have to go through two weeks of physical training. Those who fail to meet any of the standards will not be able to formally enroll.

For people like Allen whose genetic level is seriously hindered, maybe the entrance exam can be prepared in advance so that it won't be too ugly, but the high-intensity physical fitness test is not so easy to deal with.

Peggy, who was as thin as Alan, passed out once during training, and then he was closely watched by the instructors—this kid is too weak. I heard that he is a genius with a long-term memory. Therefore, the mind is developed and the limbs are simple!

In contrast, Allen persevered.

Maybe it's because he used to run to Mount Abner before, and his mental strength has improved very smoothly recently; maybe it's because "practice makes perfect". Not too embarrassing.

"Look, it's Thorpe McAdam from the mecha department! S-class, my God, there seem to be only three freshmen in this class! Sterling, Fox, and McAdam are all great nobles!"

"Who are those two next to him? They don't look like mechas?"

"You don't even know this one?! The gray-haired one is one of the two students recommended by the branch school this year, Peggy Hale, with a genetic grade of A! He's almost getting full marks for such a perverted question in the history department!"

"What about the other one?"

"Not yet the man from Adlington."

"Could it be that you said..."

"Yes, that's him! If I had that kind of genetic level, I would have jumped into Lake Salman long ago!"

"One S-level, one A-level, why should you stay with that kind of person? Are you not afraid of being affected?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter much, I see, it's all the same!"

"How to say?"

"That Thorpe's ancestor is a distant branch of McAdam, and it's just a shabby household. As for that Peggy Hale, a commoner from the third sector, isn't it just suitable for the useless wood of the Adlington family? Haha..."

Noticing that many people were pointing and whispering beside him, Allen looked at the two teenagers, one tall and one short, who only cared about swallowing food—it was also a realm to be so wide-hearted!

Seeing that Allen was looking at him, Thorpe smiled honestly, and gave him one of the lamb chops on his plate, and Pei Ji followed him to share his baked lobster with his friends.

The two of them watched the cheese pull out long strands, and seemed to be poked at the point of laughter for no reason, laughing non-stop.

—Okay, eat your own food and let others beep.

However, Alan didn't know it at this time, and soon someone wanted to pry the corner of the "New Three Musketeers".