Zerg's True Fragrance

After Han Le woke up, he came downstairs and saw a scene that made him unimaginable.

Jin held a rag and squatted on the ground to wipe the floor little by little, while the housekeeping machine he bought for housework was spinning around Jin idly on two small wheels and waving two mechanical claws.

Jin exuded a sense of loneliness, and even the ends of his hair drooped in frustration, which made Han Le's spirits ready to move, wanting to cling to Jin's body.

"Good afternoon, Lord Xiongzhu!" Seeing Han Le walking down, Xiaojiu's two mechanical eyes suddenly lit up and circled around Han Le twice, "I am Xiaojiu, and I am very happy to serve you!"

"Master Xiongzhu is so handsome! Thinking of working for you, Xiaojiu becomes very happy!" The lights in Xiaojiu's eyes flickered and turned into heart shapes.

Hearing this, Han Le touched his face subconsciously. His face was exactly the same as when he was a human being. It was a delicate type with soft facial lines and a strong sense of youth.

After coming to Zerg, as a male, such facial features are also very popular.

Jin knelt on the ground, clutching a rag in his hand, his blue eyes revealed disappointment.

Obviously he should be the one who greeted the hero first.

He is dull and vulgar, even a machine can please the hero better than him.

"Get up." Han Le lifted the self-pitying Jin from the ground.

Patted Xiaojiu on the head again, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiaojiu, go wipe the floor."

"Okay, Lord Xiongzhu!" Xiaojiu pulled the rag out of Jin's hand, regained the right to housework, cheered and started to work.

Xiaojiu is half a head shorter than Han Le when standing upright. According to the advertisement, it is made according to the stature of a sub-female, and it is very popular with males.

Han Le didn't have any special thoughts, he was just proud that he was finally not the shortest in the family.

"Xiong Lord, I can do all these housework, and I will do it very well." Jin lowered his head, staring at his empty hands, feeling a little sad.

The hero really prefers a slender and compact body, and the hero has never touched his head so gently.

"Are you not working anymore?" Han Le took out a hoe from under the stairs and asked back when he heard Jin's words.

Jin froze for a moment.

His mind was really confused these two days, and he forgot for a moment that he actually only had a week's vacation.

Jin couldn't help but feel a little suffocated when he thought that soon he would be separated from Xiongzhu for a long time every day.

Han Le saw Jin's expression instantly.

Most of the reason why the female master is so obedient now is because of the side effects of the first soothing.

When he came to his senses, it would still be that out-and-out military machine.

In the previous life, the two of them got together less often and separated more. After all, it was Jin who worked a little more.

Han Le was going to search all the remaining open spaces in the afternoon. He glanced at Jin who was standing beside him like a pissed off daughter-in-law, feeling a little helpless.

"Come with me."

Jin immediately followed obediently.

When he arrived at the garden, Jin was shocked by the scenery in front of him.

The gardens in the Zerg’s yard are mostly ornamental mechanical flowers, which are fragrant and colorful, and bloom all year round. It is rare for a Zerg to plant so many crops in the backyard of their home.

It's as ostentatious as a rich man piled up all his gold and silver treasures in his backyard without hesitation.

The garden was divided into several parts, where white melons growing in the soil, red fruits growing on trees, purple fruits growing on vines, and other common fruits were planted.

The Zerg race is very random in terms of naming. Han Le has complained countless times in the ten years he has lived here.

His post asking to buy cucumber seedlings has already received responses. Although the quantity sold by the other party is not large, the quality is good. It is said to be very sweet. The only disadvantage is that it is expensive.

"Turn over this piece of land."

Han Le pointed to the unturned land in the backyard, with the momentum of pointing the country.

The land was not small, and Han Le figured that Jin would have to search all afternoon, so he went back to the house to get some drinks and snacks.

He directed Xiaojiu to put the folding tables and chairs in a cool place under the tree, carefully looked at the positions of the tables and chairs, and after confirming that he could supervise Jin's work, he waved Xiaojiu away.

Han Le was lying on the recliner, eating some snacks, and at the same time turned on the optical brain to browse the male worm forum.

Most of the posts in the male insect forum are about how to toss the female insects, which generally reflects a sense of indecency.

He lost interest after a few glances.

He has always wondered what kind of fun he can get from beating his partner to a bloody mess.

Han Le raised his head and glanced at Jin who was working hard on the land. Jin's muscles bulged slightly when he swung the hoe, and his movements were smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.

It was the hottest time now, and drops of sweat overflowed from Jin's skin, but his movements did not slow down at all, revealing a serious stubbornness.

Han Le took a sip of the cold drink comfortably.

Although he has enough money to buy a machine to turn the ground now, how can watching the machine turn the field as happy as watching the female queen turn the field?

Han Le took another sip of his cold drink.

There are obviously many ways to toss the female monarch, and he doesn't want to use the bloodiest one.

Generally speaking, female insects must stay in the house after a week of marriage leave. After all, the fertility rate of Zerg is really worrying, and the government has to adopt some mandatory regulations, but there are not so many requirements for male insects.

He just received another request for help from his colleagues in the court. The work this time can be said to be very difficult, and they all very much hope that Han Le can go to work as soon as possible.

Han Le still rejected them.

Such emotionally exposed gold is very rare, much rarer than opportunities for promotion.

Han Le admired for a while the heroic appearance of his female monarch at work, and felt that Jin's efficiency was a little faster.

At this rate, he could turn over all the ground in less than two hours.

"Jin." Han Le called out to Jin who was working hard.

Jin didn't understand why, thinking that he had done something wrong, he put down his hoe and walked to Han Le's side.

"My lord, what's wrong?"

"Dig deeper." Han Le took a sip of his cold drink, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair, and said, "Turn over again."

"Yes," Jin hesitated, and discussed with Han Le with a hint of flattery, "Xiong Lord, can I change my clothes."

Jin's clothes are relatively light home clothes, which have been soaked in sweat at the moment, vaguely revealing the outline of the muscles inside.

But Jin was not because of shyness, he felt that his wet clothes were too inappropriate, and he was afraid that the hero would dislike him.

"Go to work."

Han Le waved his hands and put on a serious look.

But his spiritual thread sneaked out and wrapped around Jin's waist gently.

Kim picked up the hoe again and started digging again from where he started.

This amount of exercise is actually nothing to the female insects, they are more tired than this when they usually train.

But he was saddened by the hero's attitude towards him.

He felt malice and dissatisfaction from the hero.

Jin looked at the hoe in his hand. His palms were originally full of thin calluses, but he cut them off with a knife on the first day of marriage.

He hopes to show a submissive and docile self in front of the hero, and also warns himself to restrain his edges and corners at all times.

At least, it won't make his hero hate him.

Still, he seems to have screwed up.

Jin's will was depressed, but the movements of his hands were still powerful.

Sweat flowed from the forehead and rolled into the eyes, hurting the eyes

After a while, Han Le finally received a message from the seller of cucumbers. The other party said that the cultivation requirements of his cucumbers are relatively high, and the roots must be planted at least [-] cm below the ground. He has already delivered the goods. Probably in the evening.

Han Le looked at the news he had just received, and then at Jin who was sweating profusely, and felt that it was too early to find faults.

Han Le suddenly felt guilty, but soon regained his confidence.

"gold."

Kim put down his hoe and came over.

The blue eyes were red, and Han Le vaguely saw a drop of tears overflowing from the corner of Jin's eyes.

"Clean up and go back to the house." Han Le waved his hand and left with his drink.

Anyway, the seedlings only arrive at night, and it will be too late to start digging tomorrow morning.

Let Jin go to take a shower and change clothes first, while Han Leyi waits at the kitchen door to watch Xiaojiu cook.

Xiaojiu is a pure chatterbox, he keeps babbling on and on, but Han Le doesn't pay attention to him.

He was thinking of Jin's tear.

He had never seen Jin cry before, and rarely saw Jin laugh.

Things like emotions don't seem to have any effect on Jin, he is like a stone, standing tall and silent.

Always deserted, distant and alienated.

"Lord."

Jin's voice came from behind, and Han Le subtly sensed something was wrong in this voice.

Han Le turned around.

Jin was wearing soft home clothes, which were obviously the same clothes, but they felt straight.Jin's eyes have completely changed, restrained and self-sustaining.

Han Le's heart trembled, and some panic suddenly came from his heart.

This kind of Jin fits perfectly with the Marshal who killed him.

The pain of dying in the previous life swept over again, and there was a dull pain between the brows.

He realized that he couldn't let go at all, about death, about betrayal.

"Get out!" Han Le frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Jin looked around, opened the door of the villa at a loss, and backed out.

He stood on the gravel road in the yard, looked down for a while, not knowing whether he should kneel, or why the hero would suddenly attack.

He just took a shower, and then found himself liberated from the previous chaotic state, thinking of all the previous behaviors, he was a little embarrassed and wanted to apologize to the hero.

But now it seems that he is even more annoying to the hero than he imagined.

Han Le covered his forehead with both hands, and the pain between his eyebrows took a long time to subside.

He was sitting at the dining table, and he could see Jin standing outside through the window.

The sun outside was still very strong, and the sun shone on Jin's body, making his golden hair even more dazzling.

It was rare for Jin to keep his head down in a sane state, but his back was straight, and he was still the same neither humble nor overbearing look in Han Le's memory.