Zerg's True Fragrance

Han Le really wants to smack him now.

He and Jin stared at each other for a while, and then rubbed the hair on Jin's head fiercely.

"What have you been thinking all day?" Han Le took the whip from Jin's hand and tapped him on the head.

Was Kim ever this clingy before? .

"Xiongzhu." Jin hugged Han Le's thigh, "Xiongzhu, do you hate me?"

Han Le stared at Jin with an unclear expression.

In his previous life, he was obsessed with work, leaving early and returning late every day. When he was finally free, he found that the female had regained his senses.

A rational female monarch is like a sharp sword with a hidden edge, looking distant and indifferent.

Jin waited for a while without waiting for an answer, and let go of his hand somewhat disappointed.

He knew that his current state was not right, but he had no choice. When he was with the hero, he had no ability to control his emotions at all.

The female insect is such a creature, facing her male master, she can't wait to open up her heart and offer it up, and she is also afraid that the other party will dislike her.

King knocked his knees to the ground, head bowed deeply.

They were married for three days, and the hero only comforted him once.

The only time it is mandatory by the system.

Maybe the male master also prefers the slender and lovely sub-female, and the bulky female will never get a preference.

Jin complained to himself over there, while Han Le's mental thread was going crazy, frantically soothing Jin's emotions.

Han Le forcibly took back all the spiritual threads.

In his previous life, he was used to appease Jin like this, but it didn't seem to have any effect. In this case, it's better for him to do less useless work.

It took him a long time to learn to control his mind, and he put [-]% of his heart on his only experimental subject.

But without getting any results, it would be a lie to say that there is no loss.

The breath in Jin's whole body suddenly became deeper.

He clenched his fists and lost all strength.

If the only value of a female is to please the male lord in pain, then his male lord will not even give him this only value.

He has no value.

Han Le felt Jin's pain with empathy, but he didn't know why the other party was suffering. He attributed it to the emotional confusion after losing his reason.

Han Le picked him up from the ground with Jin's collar.

"Don't just kneel." Han Le tapped the back of Jin's hand with a whip.

"Yes." Jin nodded.

In Han Le's memory, Jin is always high-spirited, neither humble nor overbearing, full of confidence in front of him.

He once saw Jin wearing a military uniform in the news of Guangnao. At that time, King Kong was interviewed by the media when he got off the aircraft and came back after paying the foreign race.

At that time, he calmly announced the victory of the war. He was wearing a well-fitting military uniform, his hair was pulled back meticulously, and he was holding a hat in his hand. He looked straight, calm, and a mess of good-looking.

Jin never wears a military uniform at home, and Han Le can only secretly admire his hentai from photos sent by others through the optical brain.

Jin has smooth muscle lines, perfect body proportions and a handsome face, all of which are in line with Han Le's aesthetic orientation.

It's just that he has always felt that Jin's beauty can be seen from afar but not to be played with.

He had never discovered before that he actually had a bad taste in his bones, no different from those males.

Han Le poked Jin's abs with the end of his whip.

"Hold your head in your hands and do three squats."

Jin didn't know why, so he obeyed.

Jin's body was completely open to Han Le. When squatting down, Han Le could clearly see the outline of the muscles under Jin's home clothes.

The three were finished quickly, but Jin was still ignorant, and he was a little confused.

Is this a new punishment?

But why only do three, with his physical strength, he can almost do it for two or three hours non-stop.

Han Le finally had a sense of pleasure again, and decided to let Jin go for the time being.

"I'll water the backyard, you can find something to do."

Han Le suddenly remembered another little hobby of his at the moment - farming.

When he was young, in order to carry forward the fine tradition of "planting flowers", he planted a lot of fruits and vegetables in the backyard of his villa, and they grew well.

It's just that I was too busy later, and finally had to give up this hobby.

In this life, he wants to pick up the things he gave up before one by one.

"My lord, I can help you water it."

Kim hastened to sell himself.

"No need." Han Le refused.He still doesn't know what his backyard looks like, and he will let Jin see it after he tidies up a little.

Jin was lost again in an instant, and he stood there in a daze.

Seeing this, Han Le thought for a while, and handed the whip back to him: "Put it away."

Kim turned around obediently.

backyard.

Han Le finally saw the little garden after a long absence.

It is not reasonable to say that the small garden is actually not reasonable. After all, it is full of food. It looks far less pleasing to the eye than the garden. The things in the interstellar world are very strange. Their seeds can be planted regardless of the season, and after planting, they can bear fruit regardless of the season.

Han Le grew up receiving social welfare.

These benefits include the poor vegetables and fruits that are less every month.

After some experiments, Han Le barely managed to feed some species with more tenacious vitality.

This can be said to be something to brag about on Zerg Planet. After all, compared to the strong and abnormal force value, the Zerg's planting ability is simply negligible, and the food problem can only be solved by nutrient solution, canned food or colonization.

Han Le inspected his field, pulled out a few weeds, trimmed the branches of the fruit trees, watered them one by one, and pulled out two white melons from the field.

Compared with white melons, he remembered that Jin liked cucumbers more.

Han Le thought for a while, and decided to get some cucumber seedlings back in two days.

After all, he is quite rich now, and cucumbers are indeed sweeter.

Han Le thought he only stayed in the field for a while, but when he returned, Jin had already made lunch.

He glanced at the time and put the white melon in his hand into the kitchen sink.

After gaining the freedom to eat, Jin naturally sat opposite Han Le and waited for the meal.

Han Le looked at the rice bowl in front of Jin, and then at the small bowl in front of himself.

He looked at Jin's eager eyes again.

Well, very reasonable.

"Let's eat." Han Le picked up the chopsticks.

Jin Xian worked very hard to maintain the same eating rhythm as Han Le's, and only when Han Le put down his chopsticks did he start to whirlwind.

In a daze, Han Le seemed to see a big dog, and he flicked his tail like a propeller happily, and devoured it fast.

Still, cute.

"Cut the fruit after eating."

Han Le poured himself a cup of hot water, sat at the dining table and drank it slowly.

It's better to buy a housekeeping machine and come back, lest they both go to work and come back without food.

Happy to be rich!Han Le sighed.

He placed an order for a newest model of housekeeping machine on Xingwang.com, and posted a post asking for a lot of money to buy cucumber seedlings.

In this era, the seeds of fruits and vegetables are very valuable, and there is almost no market for them.

This can be roughly seen from the pitiful lack of fruits and vegetables in the benefits given to juvenile males by the government.

Han Le checked the time, the machine will be delivered in about half an hour.

"My lord, the fruit has been cut."

Jin brought out an oversized plate from the kitchen, and Han Le was a little puzzled. The two white melons are not big, so such a large plate should not be needed.

Jin puts the plate on the table and looks at Han Le with a subtle expression waiting for a compliment.

On the plate, the white melons were cut into pieces and stacked neatly. The most amazing thing is that Jin made different shapes for just such a little thing.

With mixed flavors, Han Le picked up a claw-shaped flesh and looked at it carefully for a while.

Will it taste better this way?

Under Jin's expectant gaze, Han Le dryly praised, "It's pretty cute."

Jin was encouraged and showed a smile, with a different kind of brilliance on his face.

He felt that he had figured it out. Generally speaking, the hero should be quite satisfied with him.The most direct evidence is that they are the only two bugs in the house, which should be mainly due to his good performance.

Like some clumsy female insects, because they can't provide a good living environment for the male master, in the end, the job of taking care of the male master was taken away by the housekeeping machine.

Jin is very good at comforting himself in adversity. He has struggled step by step from a garbage star to the position of major general. A good attitude is essential. In the case of lack of reason, this kind of self-comfort will inevitably go astray.

Han Le put the pulp into his mouth, and the fragrant juice of white melon exploded in his mouth.

White melon is the least sweet of all melons. He hasn't eaten it for a long time, and he kind of misses the taste. "Let's eat."

After Han Le ate two yuan, he saw that Jin was still sitting next to him and looked at him eagerly, so he opened his mouth a little funny.

Kim took a small piece from the side of the plate and popped it into his mouth.

Jin seldom eats these fruits. At first, he was too poor to afford them. Later, when he got rich, he wanted to save them up to support the future hero, so he was reluctant to buy them. He only got a bite or two during the military commendation meeting.

After eating two yuan, Jin was reluctant to eat it. He had too much appetite and couldn't compete with the hero all the time.

"A courier will arrive later." Han Le stood up, ready to take a nap, he ordered the edge of the oversized plate, and said to Jin, "Finish."

Jin looked down at half of the white melon left, and nodded happily.

After eating fruit, Jin sat at the door of the villa and waited for the delivery.

He sat on the steps in front of the door, resting his chin with his hand, thinking boredly, what would the hero buy?

Is it a whip that is easier to use, or a delicious fruit?

After a while, a mechanical shadow appeared far away from the side of the street. Jin recognized what it was at a glance, and begged in his heart, don't come over.

The machine slowly moved over, and then slowly slid away when passing by the door, and Jin also heaved a sigh of relief.

Before he could relax completely, the housekeeping machine was already standing upright at the door, and shouted in an extremely excited voice: "Is this Mr. Han Le's house? I am Housekeeping Xiaojiu, and I am very happy to serve you!"

Jin felt that all his blood was cold in an instant.

So, in fact, he has nothing to satisfy the hero, right?