The perfect hero of the Zerg

Ling Yu: ...

Li Mian: ...

Li Mian glanced at her boss, who was looking unhappy, and hurriedly explained, "Marshal wants to take a photo of affection with you."

Ling Yu corrected: "Ordinary group photo."

The domineering Marshal feels that he cannot live without what others have.Others send out group photos to receive blessings when they get married, and he also sends photos to receive blessings.

A few minutes later, a group of people came to the blue bird that turned into an ordinary flying shuttle and hid in the jungle behind the Tongzilou.

Rumor has it that the charm is natural, any casual movement is handsome and seductive, 360-degree capture has no dead ends, and the stunning beauty is so beautiful that the appearance seems to come out from the bone. The handsome female insect is familiar with the selection and arrangement Props group.

"Here, here and here." Ling Yu circled seven or eight circles on the grass outside the flying shuttle, commanding Xia Chuan to say, "Insert the lamp holder."

Li Mian carried a huge shooting prop box out of the blue bird, "Marshal, Bai Ye forgot to take back the lamp holders when he took dynamic photos on the foreign battlefield last time, and there are only six left."

"Then don't want these two places, his face is black, just give it to Little Chestnut."

"..."

Li Mian is well-trained. When Xia Chuan inserted the lamp socket, he quickly set up three reflectors. He used the mental power barrier to block the radiant wind that would blow his hair to his face in the wrong direction. A small fan blows from bottom to top against the cabin door.

Ling Yu told Xia Chuan about his composition.

"You go down first with the little chestnut in your arms, then turn around and reach out your hand to help me get off the hatch with affection." He said while scratching his hair.

Xia Chuan took the little chestnut in his seat.

"No, the wind is too small."

"My hair is messed up."

......

Half an hour later, Xia Chuan shook his hands and moved the little chestnut to the other side.

"It's too clear, Li Mian, the wind is stronger, and the corners of the clothes will be blown."

"Marshal, is this not bad?"

Ling Yu looked at it, but was still not satisfied. He opened the neckline a little, revealing a small half of the collarbone.

The sun had completely set, and Little Chestnut had switched sides and napped several times on Xia Chuan's shoulder, Ling Yu was finally satisfied.

"Okay."

Starnet is another earthquake.

After it was revealed that he was married and had a hero, Marshal posted a news for the first time!

He posted a group photo. In the dim light, a black charcoal male was holding a sleeping cub, standing outside the shuttle and stretching out his hand gently. The marshal held the male's hand and stretched out Half of his body was about to get off the shuttle, his hair was slightly disheveled, his neckline was slightly opened due to the movement of bending over, and a bit of sexy clavicle line was accidentally exposed, Xiaguang cheated on his face with a beauty filter, the whole The people are all shining like light, so handsome that it takes one's breath away. A pair of deep and bright eyes stare at the male insect. The afterglow of the setting sun freezes a family of three into a warm and beautiful picture.

None of them noticed the camera. Judging from the blurred clothing corners and bangs, and the darkened color difference, it seems that the picture was randomly cut from the adjutant's security monitor.

Ling: Thank you for your blessing. [Partner photo]

The dynamic was instantly maxed out.

"What did I get!!!!! I wish 9999!!! I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy. The male god is so charming to intercept any surveillance cameras!!!!"

"I wish you a long time! The marshal is also a 360-degree non-collapse myth today! Heitan came out to fight! Draw your sword!"

"It's so handsome that my deformed alloy dog ​​eyes QAQ"

"The chromaticity is too bad, is it an illusion, that black charcoal is even uglier..."

"I've been paying attention to Marshal, you're fine, the First Legion is great, come on! I wish you and your hero a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"The hero feels very gentle, and suddenly feels a bit suitable..."

"Open the screen and hit it critically! The Marshal is so beautiful in such an embarrassing posture like flying a shuttle! Did his hero save the world in his previous life! I wish happiness 5555"

"Ugly, let go of His Highness Ling Yu's hand—"

"It's so cute, the cub sleeps until its head is tilted, so cute."

Hundreds of messages broke out in an instant. Xia Chuan saw many scolding him. He raised his eyebrows and clicked on one to reply, but it was deleted in seconds.

He looked at Li Mian, who had an innocent face. "not me."

"Huh?" Xia Chuan saw Li Mian, and realized belatedly, "Why are you so sophisticated?"

"experienced?"

"Where are you standing, are you looking for an experienced position?" Li Mian asked doubtfully, "Where is the marshal dissatisfied? You seem to have cooperated well again?" Wait, thinking about it, Xia Chuan didn't make any mistakes at all just now!It's like doing it very often and getting used to it, even better than him!

"Have it?"

"Have."

"Probably because I like taking selfies."

"You like taking selfies?"

"Yes," Xia Chuan reluctantly sacrificed, "I'm also narcissistic."

Li Mian looked at Xia Chuan's face suspiciously.

"It's called colorful black." Xia Chuan said, "Ugly and cute! It's also pretty after a long time."

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Ling Yu looked at the handsome, elegant and charming male god, I love you, and the hero is so gentle, wishing Marshal Jiujiu a harmonious message, and the corners of his lips curled up in a happy mood.

He looked up and found Xia Chuan was looking at him, and immediately smiled. "The group photo is good." He explained. "I mean, it's a good shot."

"I know—" Xia Chuan laughed, "Chestnut."

"Sleep sleep. 』

Li Mian was suddenly frightened by Ling Yu's spiritual communication.

He could feel Ling Yu's bad mood instantly, and he was obviously fine a second ago.

"marshal? 』

"Li Mian, I seem to be torn apart. 』

"You mean, emotionally? 』Li Mian, as an adjutant and a junior, was also vaguely aware of it.Although Ling Yu has always said that the wind is like rain and the weather is unpredictable, but his attitude towards the prince is too uncontrollable.

Originally, according to their plan, the registered partner was only for the purpose of getting close to and monitoring the prince. Ling Yu also prepared a biological mask, intending to hide around Xia Chuan as a subfemale.

But now, the entire interstellar world knows that the marshal has a hero!

"right.Is it because of a soul mate relationship? ”Ling Yu frowned, “As soon as I get close to him, I don’t consciously want to get close to him...” No, it’s not that simple anymore. When Xia Chuan left the range of his spiritual perception when he went to the barren hills to fight against humanoid beasts , his uneasiness and anxiety soared to an unbearable level, and he felt insecure if he didn't lock people close to him all the time.This feeling of insecurity, as if something happened...

Now he is as irritable as an S-rank female in love, with a strong sense of possessiveness and territoriality, wishing to put marks on his hero to drive away all coveted coveters.

His soul is clamoring that they belong to each other, but emotion and reason cannot catch up with this soul instinct.

Li Mian asked bluntly, "Do you like the prince?" 』

"I--"

Just as Ling Yu was about to answer, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Chuan standing aside holding Little Chestnut, looking at him with piercing eyes, his chest jumped inexplicably, and he raised his face in a concealed way: "Go and put Little Chestnut to sleep."

They wanted to visit Kuijiu's house at night, so they couldn't bring Little Chestnut with them. Little Chestnut would feel uneasy without Xia Chuan's breath, so they could only temporarily put him in Xia Chuan's room in the Tongzilou, and let Bai Ye send someone to guard the Tongzilou.

Xia Chuan blinked, "Chestnut, is it too early now, the sun has just set..."

"Or you stay and sleep with him tonight."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Chuan had already turned around and slipped back to Tongzilou through the secret door with the cub in his arms.

After confirming that Xia Chuan was gone, Ling Yu shook his head: "I'm not sure. 』

Suddenly, another microcurrent pierced his wrist.

But Li Mian did not receive the current notification.

Ling Yu looked down, and a string of text messages came from the terminal.

[Marshal, is the patient within the range of your mental perception? 】

The message came from within the First Army, and the sender's signature was Lin Zhou, a psychotherapist at the Medical Office.

Ling Yu quickly realized that it was about the statue, but he didn't know why the other party sent a text message, so he also replied with a text message. 【exist. 】

【OK.Then I will communicate with you by text message.Another: I wish you a happy wedding. 】

【Thanks.Why can't I communicate? 】

[It's like this, something happened to the main star just now, and the star network is currently full of news related to you, and there is no hot news yet. 】

Ling Yu frowned, and before he could ask, the other party came back quickly.

[Elder Dao suddenly attacked several military alliance elders who were visiting him just now. One of the worm crystals shattered and was seriously injured to the point of death.Several other elders who were slightly injured confessed during the investigation that they were communicating with their mental strength at the time of the accident, and the dying hero who criticized Elder Dao's death said that Elder Dao lost control.At present, it seems that Elder Dao can "hear" the dialogue of other people's spiritual power.I'm not sure about your patient's situation, and I'm afraid that the mental power will leak information unconsciously through direct communication. 】

Can you hear other people's spiritual conversations?Ling Yu and Li Mian looked at each other.

Lin Zhou's news was sent quickly. [How is the condition of your patient? 】

[He made two to three hundred statues, which are similar to Elder Dao's, with more delicate details, and each statue has traces of frequent touch.But people are normal, not crazy. 】

【Is the statue a vital person for the patient? 】

【yes. 】Bar?

[Is the other party dead? 】

[Alive. 】

[Okay, please pay more attention to the safety of the original owner of the statue.Appearances can be deceiving. The patient may have an abnormal mental state, but the outward behavior is normal.Has he ever had any abnormal behaviors caused by emotions such as unreasonable irritability, rage, loss of emotional control, and physical injury? 】

【should not.He is emotionally stable and has a gentle personality. He will help friends and save others, and his behavior is in line with the current emotional response. 】

"marshal."

Li Mian suddenly took Ling Yu's hand, and sent a message in the past: [Are you going to take the initiative? 】

Ling Yu's pupils shrank.

Li Mian didn't dare to make a sound, and used words instead: Marshal, the prince is beaten more than two hundred times a year on average. This amount is almost once a day and a half. This is too abnormal. Everyone hit him when they saw him.

As soon as Ling Yu was reminded by him, he quickly called up the video of Xia Chuan being beaten up by the head of the guard Kui Jiu in front of the governing hall.

The two watched the opening several times slower, and as expected, in a few moments, Xia Chuan made a provocative and mocking expression to the chief guard.

He deliberately mobilized the chief guard's anger!

Ling Yu heart suddenly.

While they were checking the images, Lin Zhou had already sent a bunch of messages.

【Calculate.A small number of people with high self-control will choose to be beaten instead of hurting others when they lose control. 】

[Is the patient beaten frequently?Generally, the more frequently you are beaten, the more serious your mental abnormalities and emotional loss of control will be. 】

[How does the patient get along with the statue? 】

As if waiting for a reply for a long time, Lin Zhou gave up the online inquiry, and directly concluded: [This disease is quite rare, there are only a dozen cases, all of which have indiscriminately disabled others, and the most serious one is an S-class middle-aged male. The worm, the statue was his only son who died of illness. The neighbors were afraid to throw away the statue he placed at the street corner. In a moment of rage, he accidentally killed hundreds of innocent worms in the whole neighborhood.Elder Dao is currently the one with the mildest symptoms.You must pay attention to the patients, the more normal they behave, the more dangerous they are. 】

【By the way, your patient is the only one whose original owner of the statue is still alive. The original owner of the statue is the crux of his emotions, leading to his abnormal psychology, and also the key to triggering his loss of control. We must avoid contact with them.If it is unavoidable, try not to let the original owner of the statue get hurt, hurt, or be given bad negative status in front of him. 】

【————】

[If you allow, please let me see him. 】

Lin Zhou deleted a sentence, but Ling Yu can undo the other party's delete operation.He restored [————].

[Is the original owner of the statue the patient's partner? 】

And Lin Zhou obviously knew that he could undo the deletion.He was afraid that the patient would have a direct relationship with Ling Yu, so he reserved room for Ling Yu not to reply.