I kidnapped the crown prince after being wanted by the empire

Song Zechen: "Are you sure you don't need to take a break?"

Ji Yuhuai answered very simply: 【Yes. 】

Song Zechen nodded: "That's good."

Obviously he doesn't have the memory of driving a starship, but instinctively, he seems to have done this operation many times.

Just sitting in front of the console of the starship, Song Zechen subconsciously felt that he was very familiar with every button here, every data on the light screen, including the static star map opened next to it.

When he spoke, his tone of voice was faintly cold and alienated.

But there is no second voice talking to him here, the indifference in his bones, at this moment, also becomes a solo.

Ji Yuhuai listened carefully to Song Zechen's easy-to-use explanation.

In fact, the other party's thinking is not a very systematic explanation from the simple to the deep in the textbook.

However, because Song Zechen was still doing the actual operation at the same time, this more pragmatic way of explaining on the spot and seeing the feedback immediately clearly made Ji Yuhuai feel more clear.

Occasionally, because Song Zechen's movements were too fast, Ji Yuhuai had to temporarily stop him and let him deliberately slow down.

This type of teaching started in the morning and continued for half a day.

They even forgot they didn't have breakfast.

Ji Yuhuai also learned the most basic method of identifying star maps during the process of careful observation.

Of course, only when the characteristics of the surrounding stars are relatively clear, and the relative position of the starship is also a place that is easier to judge on the star map.

When Song Zechen explained things, his voice was not gentle.

That kind of indifferent voice even carried the meaning of being aloof and unquestionable. When he really wanted to stand on the podium, it might have the effect of dissuading him from quitting.

But for the current Ji Yuhuai, even though the tone of that voice might not seem very friendly, but once he heard the voice of "myself", he had no opinion at all.

Besides, people are teaching here with good intentions, can you still pick and choose for free lectures?

Ji Yuhuai didn't pay attention to Song Zechen's occasional indifferent tone.

Waiting until noon was approaching, Song Zechen temporarily stopped manipulating the starship.

He completely subconsciously touched the water glass at hand, but it was empty.

Song Zechen couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Ji Yuhuai was also distracted from his studies.

——When I was at the Song family, Ji Yuhuai bought a bunch of books to study in retreat, and would put the water cup in that position.

Seeing this, Ji Yuhuai couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart.

The water cup is placed in that position, this is his own habit when he was on earth, not this body itself...

Does Song Zechen actually have this habit?

After Song Zechen felt empty, he calmly withdrew his hand.

He stood up from his seat as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the storage room where the nutrient solution was stored.

Alarm bells rang in Ji Yuhuai's heart, 【What are you going to do! ? 】

Song Zechen didn't understand why he was so nervous when he reacted so little.

But he still explained: "Some are hungry, just drink the nutrient solution."

After a pause, Song Zechen felt that he could probably guess what Ji Yuhuai was thinking.

That weak soul should be worried that after occupying this body, it will keep him locked in the depths of consciousness and not let him continue to come out?

Song Zechen shook his head casually.

Although it was a bit ridiculous, he could understand the reaction of this weak soul.

Ji Yuhuai immediately said: [Leave me alone! 】

Please don't abuse this weak body with nutrient solution.

Song Zechen let out a light snort indifferently, but directly handed over the control of his body to Ji Yuhuai.

Deep in his consciousness, Ji Yuhuai realized that when Song Zechen gave him control, he even vaguely felt the weak pull of his body itself.

In the next moment, his consciousness returned naturally.

Because his body was just standing in the corridor of the starship, and there was no place to support him, when he just came back, Ji Yuhuai even had a dizzy feeling that he couldn't stand still.

Ji Yuhuai moved his fingers and shook his head.

I also don't know how Song Zechen achieved the powerful control over his body without any gaps when he suddenly gained control of his body.

Is it also because of spiritual power?

Then, Song Zechen watched as Ji Yuhuai walked all the way to the storage room along the route he had just taken, and then directly took out the series of temporary handmade pots and pans that were used to set up the situation for him before. Out.

Song Zechen: [? ? ? 】

Didn’t you use the resistance wire to pull two hairs, the bean sprouts to adjust the room temperature and turn on the cold wind, and the complete set of tools that you made just to catch me?

After regaining control of his body, Ji Yuhuai found with some regret that he could no longer feel Song Zechen's vague emotions.

I don't understand.

Ji Yuhuai skillfully cut off a piece of meat, then cut it a few times to separate it, and then soaked it in clean water to remove the blood.

While waiting for the water to soak, he steamed some more rice—this time he didn't use a drinking cup, but found a clean, larger container.

After all, the refrigerator in the storage room on the starship is very effective in keeping fresh and freezing. Ji Yuhuai thinks that he can make more rice and divide it into layers and freeze it into sheets.

When you want to eat it later, take out a piece and put it directly in the electric grill and bake it for a while.

After all, it would be a waste of time to steam a bowl of rice with the current tools when he was firing alone. It is better to cook more at once.

Song Zechen stared blankly at Ji Yuhuai's skillful and free movements.

Especially when I saw that he was waiting for the rice to be steamed, he first took the bloody meat out of the water, then sliced ​​it, briefly marinated it, and then put it aside for later use.

At the same time, he also threw a piece of fat meat that had been cut into slags on the heated iron plate, squeezed out some fat temporarily, and prepared to stir-fry.

Immediately afterwards, the vegetables were cleaned, sliced ​​and cut into sections, and then the simply marinated meat was poured onto the heated plate, and simply stir-fried with the fat just now.

In a small storage room, Ji Yuhuai set up several tasks at the same time and was busy with it, but it was always organized and orderly.

Soon, the home-cooked fried meat on the metal plate exuded a strong aroma.

Because this body's condition is not very good, it may not be suitable for eating food that tastes too spicy, Ji Yuhuai just put a little bit of spices such as chili to enhance the taste.

However, even so, when the firework gas erupts with the spicy meat and a little oil, it still makes the nose itchy.

Ji Yuhuai turned his head away, covered his mouth with his hand and sneezed several times, which made tears flow out.

He was sure that this body had never been touched at all.

"Ah!"

Song Zechen: […]

He only felt that the color of the food that was still making the sound of "sizzling" during the stir-frying was attractive and the aroma was tangy.

It turned out that the other party just took back the control of the body, and it turned out to be for these...?

There was no one else on the starship, and the second personality in this body was the only person Ji Yuhuai could communicate with.

Ji Yuhuai didn't care much, just chatted with Song Zechen casually like gossip.

"I can't put chili next time. I'm afraid my body can't eat spicy food at all... Sigh, I have to think about how to season the boiled pork slices without spicy taste."

Song Zechen remembered that Ji Yuhuai said last time that to make boiled pork slices, it seems that he needs to use the bean sprouts he sent out in a plastic bottle of nutrient solution?

He responded completely subconsciously: [Bean sprouts? 】

Ji Yuhuai nodded: "Well, bean sprouts have only grown more than one centimeter now, and you can't eat them, unless you want to eat stewed beans."

He had just finished making homemade fried pork, so he cut off the power immediately, and then used insulated combat gloves to directly remove the hot metal plate from the resistance wire, and put it aside to wait for it to cool down.

At the same time, he chatted with Song Zechen: "I have adjusted the room temperature back to the normal 25°, and the bean sprouts will grow a little slower, but it's not a big problem. It should be almost the same by tomorrow night."

Song Zechen: […]

He still remembered Ji Yuhuai's deliberate 31° indoor temperature.

I worked really hard to catch him.

Now all he had to do was wait for the rice to be cooked, and Ji Yuhuai started to clean up the other dishes ahead of schedule.

While tidying up, he continued: "Well, if you grow bean sprouts at home, you usually eat them together with bean sprouts. However, if you wait for two more days, the bean sprouts should grow longer. By then, the bean sprouts will grow longer. The nutrients have been absorbed, and there is only one long bean sprout left to eat. Which one do you like?"

Song Zechen was flattered when asked.

The mood was complicated and wonderful for a while, and there was an indescribable feeling.

He also thought about it for a while, and then asked cautiously: [The taste is different? 】

Ji Yuhuai was stunned by his question.

"How should I say this?" Ji Yuhuai hesitated for a moment, "Simple bean sprouts, and bean sprouts with beans—this, maybe the former is softer, and the latter has a richer taste? After all, the beans are still a bit chewy. "

Song Zechen suddenly realized that he couldn't make a choice about this kind of problem without trying it.

【I have no idea. 】

The tone of his answer was very cautious.

Ji Yuhuai didn't take it seriously at first, he just said it casually during the cooking process.

With a smile, he casually said along the topic: "Then try it all, and use bean sprouts with beans tomorrow. Then I will send out some bean sprouts later, and I will keep that bottle for a few more days, and wait for the bean sprouts to grow. Eat later."

Song Zechen: [Yes. 】

Soon, after Ji Yuhuai packed up his things and started the meal, he greeted his guests with a sense of mastery: "Would you like to have a taste first?"

While speaking, Ji Yuhuai let go of his control over his body again unskillfully.

Song Zechen rarely hesitated this time, and then appeared on the bright side.

Even in the depths of his consciousness, he can still smell the aroma of food through his body's reaction.

However, as a bystander, the feeling of sitting here and eating is still a little different.

Song Zechen's mood at this time was even indescribably complicated.

When he looked at Ji Yuhuai, he always regarded him as an intruder from outside, a very weak soul, who would not know how to survive without him.

However, from the perspective of another soul, there seems to be no conflict or confrontation in the relationship between them...

When he asked himself for help, his attitude was very casual, even a sense of taking it for granted.

Similarly, he treats another soul in his body with unreserved trust...

The author has something to say: For the matter of unreserved trust

Ji Yuhuai: Brother, you think too much.