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Big star goldfish.

Han Tianjing was silent for a while before saying, "I remember you said, what are the side effects of eating that food?"

The doctor's tone was calm, as if he was persuading terminally ill patients not to give up treatment, and replied: "It will lead to an increase in the number and size of the accompanying protective eggs, which may make it more difficult to give birth."

Han Tianjing: "..."

The doctor wondered: "Hey, hello, is the video card?"

Han Tianjing: "No."

It's not the video that's stuck, it's people, and if it really depends on the fish to replenish energy, it's hard to say what's stuck in the future.

"Doctor, are you really serious about making this proposal?" Han Tianjing replied in a calmer voice than a doctor's, which sounded a lot like the attending doctor checking the intern's needles for accuracy.

It is estimated that the next sentence will be - did you buy your graduation certificate?

Luo Xia raised his forehead unnaturally, then took a deep breath, and said, "I know there are serious problems with this proposal, but anyway, don't you also like eating that fish?"

When she said this, the story of a colleague in the maternity department and his parents breaking out of domestic violence because of being too tired to give birth automatically appeared in her mind.

Night King...

Should be pretty tough.

It's over.

Luo Xia covered his eyes, and Han Tianjing, who was worried about the entire alliance, bombarded the Yehuang, and it would be staged soon, and it would be less than three months away...

"Doctor, do you have a better alternative?" Han Tianjing asked grimly.

It’s okay if you don’t say it, but he suddenly remembered——

"Doctor, you know, I've eaten that fish twice."

He ate it, and ate it, twice!Who knows how many eggs he has in his belly now, this little thing has too much star energy, any X-ray and other equipment will be interfered by its energy, and it will not work at all, let alone that, it is impossible to check it with instruments now Check out any physical condition of Han Tianjing.

Luo Xia: "...it's my fault, okay."

But she just bowed to the power of bad patients. How can she blame poor Dr. Octopus?Luo Xia thought aggrievedly, it wasn't the big star goldfish she captured, and it wasn't that she was addicted to eating it, so she ordered it by herself, and invited her friends to eat it after ordering, the key is that she didn't wait for the poor doctor when she ate it.

Ten thousand steps back, it wasn't the poor doctor who made this person pregnant!

"Doctor, I suddenly thought of a question." Han Tianjing said, "I have eaten that fish twice, but the feeling after eating is different."

Luo Xia's fins moved: "Oh? Tell me in detail."

"It's like this. After eating for the first time, I feel comfortable all over my body, as if my muscles and bones have been stretched. The second time, I just feel very full, and I feel fuller after eating."

"A different reaction? If it's not that the quality of the fish is vastly different, then it is—what do you think is the reason?"

The corner of Han Tianjing's mouth twitched.

He replied: "The fish for the first time, let Ye Huang's star be marinated."

Luo Xia: "..."

"I know." The doctor had nothing to say to Han Tianjing's words, and murmured to himself, "I think I know, just wait for me, wait for me for a while, I'll do an experiment! "

After speaking, the doctor quickly hung up the communication.

Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows and leaned back on the bed. Xiao Wumei graciously brought a bowl of tripe soup and a plate of vegetable and fruit salad imported from the Lifu tribe. Considering Han Tianjing's taste, although it was a vegetable and fruit salad, it also contained diced chicken. It is definitely different from the original products he ate in Liv's family.

"This tastes good." Han Tianjing took a big mouthful of the salad with a fork and chewed it with satisfaction.

After one bite, there is the aroma of chicken, accompanied by the crisp taste of fruits and vegetables, but it will definitely not give Han Tianjing the illusion that he is eating grass leaves.

Han Tianjing was unexpectedly picky about what food to eat.

Perhaps it was because the climate on the barren star was too harsh, Han Tianjing's requirements for food were high energy, high nutrition, and it had to be meat.

It is probably because he has never eaten fresh fruits and vegetables since he was a child. Han Tianjing is quite repulsed by green vegetables. Vegetables that can make him eat and eat happily undoubtedly require careful cooking and superb seasoning skills. Give him a boiled vegetable. Orchid, and let him go to the front to fight the White King, Han Tianjing probably can choose the latter.

Although this vegetable salad is simple, the sauce is specially prepared, with moderate sweetness and saltiness, refreshing and refreshing, which perfectly sets off the different flavors of chicken, vegetables and fruits. It is obviously another food specially made for Marshal.

Xiao Wumei introduced with the voice of the tablet in a businesslike manner: "This is the menu entered when the Emperor Ye came to visit."

Han Tianjing was taken aback.

Night Emperor?

"When did he learn to cook?" Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "Still doing well?"

So this guy knows food very well, and he can still lick his face and say that his barren star-style food, okay, eat it!

Did love fail the Protoss mimic taste?

He couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Wumei captured the key word "when", answered with a date, and added an explanation: "It was the recipe entered into the memory bank when you were slightly injured three years ago and the Emperor Ye came to visit."

three years ago?

Han Tianjing's thoughts wandered for a moment.

Because of the current situation in the alliance, Yehuang seldom goes out privately, let alone wandering around. Since about five years ago, he has rarely had the opportunity to visit Han Tianjing in private.

Not only because the name of Ye Huang is in full swing with the alliance, but also because Han Tianjing needs to fight everywhere.

So he remembered that time.

He was only scratched a little on the shoulder, and Ye Huang came over with great enthusiasm.His Majesty personally visited, and the battle was so great that the people of the alliance thought that Han Tianjing was seriously injured. According to his adjutant, there were people crying bitterly on the streets of the capital Xingxing in the middle of the night, but when he appeared the next day as usual, the cheers of the people really resounded through the sky. He himself saw someone weeping with joy.

Not really, really not, if Emperor Ye came a little later, his wound would heal.

But that time...

Han Tianjing recalled that Yehuang stayed from noon until night, and he left when he was about to sleep.

So, that damned protoss actually managed to find an opportunity to come over to see him in a fair manner, and he couldn't be driven away, and then he chatted with him about the military for an entire afternoon without backbone.

You should go back and kill him.

Or... Vigorously shake himself awake who didn't notice it and only knew that the door was closed and depressed.

Han Tianjing swallowed the salad and asked, "Xiao Wumei, how many vegetables do you have in memory?"

"There are a total of 740 dishes, all of which are in line with your taste after analysis." Xiao Wumei replied.

Han Tianjing took a deep breath and asked, "Yehuang, how much did you offer?"

"Two thousand one hundred and twenty one, five hundred and eight of them were screened out because they didn't meet your taste." Xiao Wumei replied.

"Damn it." Han Tianjing thumped the bed angrily, "Is this mascot too busy to do anything? What has he been doing for more than ten years?"

"According to statistics, during the 15 years that the Emperor Ye has mastered the star field, he has dealt with a total of 560 high-risk cosmic disasters and weather, 360 and 470 attacks by stardust beasts, assisted in resisting enemy attacks [-] and [-] times, and adjusted tidal gravity..."

The AI ​​reported a series of numbers. Of course, Han Tianjing was not really asking, but the artificial intelligence occasionally artificially retarded, and answered that sentence as a question.

That's official data.

The unaccounted for classified operations would add to that number even further.

Astral species...

Han Tianjing suddenly laughed softly.

He stopped laughing halfway, blinked, yawned sleepily, rubbed his belly, rinsed his mouth hastily after eating all the food, then pulled up the quilt and lay back.

He was really tired, so Han Tianjing quickly fell asleep again.

Before falling asleep, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but before he remembered, he had already sunk into a dream.

……

"Starry Evening News" rushed to the headlines on the front page, and it had already been posted all over the Star Field that night. The electronic version was too busy, causing the official website to freeze--the stars are on the top, there is actually a server crash incident in the interstellar age, so the paper Quality newspapers have the opportunity to come back after many years.

Headline: "Mingyue God of War is absent from the Night Emperor's blessing event, why? ? ? "

Those three huge question marks, blood red, are enough to show how frightened the writer was.

Dong Lai looked at the newspaper and slapped the table angrily: "What's the matter, I'm absent too, so it doesn't deserve a headline?"

Pascal shook the paper newspaper in his hand, pointed to the last corner of the article and said, "You were photographed by these reporters when you left the scene, and someone analyzed it very shrewdly. It was because Han Tianjing was absent, and he was afraid that he was the only one. Not being present has a bad influence, which is why you are forced to be absent."

The online version of this passage also attached a photo of Dong Lai sneaking out, which was shot in high-definition. I don’t know what kind of skills each of the reporters have. picture.

"'...The reporter has been waiting at the Marshal's Mansion for four months, but he has not been able to meet with Marshal Han...'" Pascal read, jumping in anger, "These reporters are so boring, squatting at the door of his house, why have they secretly loved Han Tianjing for many years Crazy fans of ?"

Marshal Han Tianjing has been missing for four months with no news. The best reporters have not taken a picture of him. There have been rumors about his possible injuries. This time it is only more convincing.

"'...suspected to be seriously injured!'" Dong Lai trembled, "fuck."

That article seriously analyzed the possibility of Han Tianjing's serious injury, starting from how wretched the star thief is, whether he would use evil tricks to injure the Marshal, all the way back to three years ago, Marshal Han Tianjing had a serious injury history, night Huang also visited in person, speculating between the lines whether there was a possibility of recurrence of the old injury.

The one who couldn't sleep was the Secretary-General. He was sitting behind his desk, thinking sadly, well, the public didn't worry that the Marshal would break with the Night Emperor, they were worried in another direction——

And this direction may not be impossible!

And it's just as bad as the breakup option.

He already suspected it!The mermaid's intuition is still accurate!

After all, the little mermaid mentioned "father's body" cryptically at that time.

The secretary-general turned on the surveillance camera at home and saw the child falling asleep in the bathtub. For a moment, his bitter expression softened a little, and he showed a faint smile.

How nice, I don't know how to worry.

Going home after participating in the event today, the child was so excited that he refused to sleep. He pestered him for a long time to learn how to write his own name. He learned it really fast, and he was able to write "Aili·Fenlin" in a vivid way Sample.

At that time, he was afraid that the children would be angry, so he changed his original name. Who knew that the children said: "This name is also good, um, it's better this way! In this way, Han Aili is my secret real name. If you call it secretly, Dad won't know it. Don't be angry with me, hehe!"

The secretary-general smiled all over his face, but he refused in his heart.

Don't worry, I won't bark secretly.

If you really call your father, he will start to turn his head and get angry with me, and then scrape my fish scales and make soup.

After finally coaxing him to sleep, the Secretary-General hurried back to the office to work overtime.

The only problem with the child is that he refuses to sleep in the bed. He just likes the bathtub. He said that he slept like this at his father's place. The secretary-general wants to make a video to scold Han Tianjing. Will he bring the child? How can he let the child sleep in the bathtub ...

Wait a minute, Secretary-General Fu, that guy doesn't think that mermaids need to soak in water, so they can only soak in bathtubs without a fish tank...

No, no, the interstellar mermaid is not the Little Mermaid, it really doesn't necessarily know how to swim, just like the Secretary-General himself, he will turn his stomach when he enters the water!

worry.

The secretary-general grabbed the tip of his tail, so Han Tianjing is really fine, right?I still have the energy to worry about putting the child in the bathtub, so it shouldn't be a big problem?

However, it wasn't just that he didn't answer the call, even Dr. Luo Xia didn't answer it, and he automatically replied that he was in the laboratory.

At this juncture, what can she do in the laboratory!

After calling until midnight, Dr. Luo Xia's communication was finally connected.

The doctor could see that he was overtired at a glance, with a haggard look that he had injected coffee into his blood to wake up, and said unceremoniously: "What are you doing, I'm not bombarded by hundreds of communications like this!"

The Secretary-General replied: "You watch the news."

"What am I doing watching the news...I...the news..." Luo Xia glanced at the reports on the TV and fell into a long silence.

What's the matter with you, Han Mingyue, what did you do to make the people of the alliance think you are so fragile?

Isn't it just missing an event?

Well, the absence from the event was probably the straw that broke the camel's back.

Prior to this, Han Tianjing hadn't seen anyone for four months. Although Luo Xia knew what he was doing and why he didn't see anyone, the folks had reason to suspect.

And going back further...

It is not unheard of for the whole people to petition Han Tianjing to leave the front line and retreat to rest.

Iron-Blooded God of War, he is cruel to the enemy, and he is not gentle to himself..., but he is still a fragile human being, without star power, and his body is vulnerable.

The secretary-general took a few deep breaths and asked slowly, "Doctor, tell me what happened to Han Tianjing?"

"he--"

Luo Xia opened his mouth, his face became extremely ugly.

He's - pregnant - pregnant!

Luo Xia shouted silently in his heart, but he couldn't say a word, his eyes were miserable, his expression was so depressed that it was a bit hideous, his eyes were bloodshot from staying up late, even his hair was a bit messy, his tentacles were tangled together, sticky It seemed that she was out of water, and her white coat was still stained with an unidentified brown liquid, which had dried up.

The Secretary-General smiled wryly: "Tell me, Han Tianjing asked you to hide it, but you even hide it from me? Can you keep it hidden for a lifetime?"

No.

Luo Xia roared in his heart, yes, no!Sooner or later, you all have to know that Han Tianjing and Yehuang have a child. With Han Tianjing's naming ability, if you can't guarantee it, you have to be named by the entire alliance, but the key problem is——

Your Majesty, can you let me open my mouth to say something!

She struggled to gather her spiritual power, resisting the spiritual blockade of the protoss, and slowly uttered a few syllables: "Things, it's not... what you think..."

That expression of unspeakable suffering, that sad gesture, that struggling and unwilling eyes, and a faint look of despair——

The Secretary-General shook his head heavily: "I see..."

The author has something to say: The doctor shouted: Pregnant!

The secretary-general cried: I am seriously injured!

……

The full text is the worst—the Secretary-General, exhausted to death, has never connected to the correct channel, and some people provide wrong information every day.