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Chapter 140 Prerequisites for Massage

The family of three closed the door and talked alone.

Bamboo finished reading the two reports and put them down.

There was silence in the room.

Both Milan and Mina were a little nervous.

Bamboo only said: "Dad, you said, the place where we found us was an abandoned laboratory."

Then he continued to look at Mina and Milan with his face paralyzed.

He didn't deliberately emphasize the word "laboratory", but with this sudden reminder, Mina immediately thought of human experiments.God knows what scientists will do, so Bamboo has been tested?God!

Milan, who was a few seconds behind Mina, also thought of this.A person whose genes will change automatically may have received human intervention from the outside when he was an embryo. It is really lucky that Bamboo didn't grow short of arms and legs.

"Changes in genes will lead to changes in physical traits. Bamboo's hair once turned white!" Milan remembered first, and when he woke up in the gray star field, he saw that Bamboo's hair was all white. "At that time, your The genes have changed! Then they changed back!"

In fact, Milan was not wrong, and the test report was not wrong, but the person who changed the gene was Bamboo himself.

With Milan's confirmation, Mina is both relieved and worried.

"Anyway, I'm still your son and brother, right?" Bamboo blinked.

Milan hesitated, and couldn't help but open his arms: "Bambu, we will always be a family." This time, he did not answer "You are my younger brother" very subtly and affirmatively as usual.

"You'll love me the most, won't you?" Bamboo demanded, and that had to be verified.

Milan said firmly: "Yes!"

Mina smiled, the relationship between the two brothers is so good.

Then he proposed another possibility: "Milan, maybe your bloodline is also genetically adjusted." After the genetic mutation, it is not impossible to be similar to the imperial family by accident.

Milan suddenly realized: "That is to say, I am a fake?"

——If it’s a fake, it has nothing to do with the imperial family, that’s great.He also had reason to reject Demreko.

This incident passed smoothly, and they arrived in Huayaoxing soon, and started a new life.

With the omnipotent housekeeper, the little black cat, the family of three basically didn't have to worry about basic necessities.Although Hua Yaoxing's land is expensive, and the land near Medusa Hospital is not cheap, the little black cat has already prepared the villa for them, and they still paid the full price.

Half a month later, Mina was discharged from the hospital—the body recovered so quickly that Medusa was almost left behind for a blood test—the first thing she did was to go to the police station to restore Milan Bamboo’s identity.

The two brothers successfully activated their respective optical brain numbers, and passed the preliminary test, and entered a middle school to study in the second grade of junior high school.

Transfer students are not uncommon in the school. With his strength, Milan has won a lot of admiration. At the same time, Milan's social skills are very good, and his popularity is still good.

Bamboo continued to eat and eat in secret, maintaining a level slightly above average.

Of course, there is also the observation of Milan.

It couldn't be easier to observe Milan. In the past, he and Milan would occasionally act separately, but now, Milan almost revolves around him.

Not only that, he found that Milan liked to rub against him more and more, especially physical contact. Apart from rubbing his hair all the time, he would often kiss his face and ask him for the same treatment.

Although the two grew up and would sleep in separate rooms, Milan would offer to massage each other's muscles, and the massage technique was quite good. When he pressed and pressed, he felt sleepy, and as soon as he let go of his hands, he fell asleep directly.

The sleeping posture of Milan is nothing more than the following:

Hold him, press him, hug him, rub him.

——By the way, this kind of situation usually happens once or twice a week, and the prerequisite for it must be: Milan spends half an hour more in the bath than usual.

With Bamboo's probing power, of course he knew that Milan was not just taking a bath in the bathroom.

However, what reason does Milan have to deliberately waste the little Milan?

He didn't ask directly, since this is Milan's massage after all, he just asked: "Milan, before you came for the massage, you took a shower for 10 minutes longer than usual, why?"

After taking a shower, Milan's face was still red with steam, and while pinching Bamboo's face, he replied, "Because it's convenient for massage."

For a liar, his heartbeat, pulse, and breathing will change slightly, while Milan's indicators remain stable, which proves that he is telling the truth.

Bamboo found out that there was no such precedent after searching the information on the star network, so on the one hand, he listed it as a low-probability event, and on the other hand, he imitated it.

Milan was very keenly aware that Bamboo was also late when he left the bathroom, and his reaction to this was... secret joy?

"What do you think, Bamboo? I mean—that's what we do."

Bamboo collected the data, compared and found that coming out half an hour late before the event had no effect on the strength and effect of the massage, so he replied: "I can't tell."

"You hate doing it?"

"it's OK."

"That's good." Milan smiled.

He massaged more vigorously, and basically did not go back to his room every time he finished the massage, and continued to occupy Bamboo's bed and Bamboo himself in various positions.

And, I chatted with Mina alone.

I feel very comfortable after coming out.

Bamboo found that Milan liked to report to him more, what kind of friends did he make, who did he meet, what kind of group activities did he have.He will even share love letters - you know, Milan's talent and popularity have brought him a lot of envious eyes, and more than one likes Milan.

"What do you think of them?" Bamboo asked.Not only little girls but also little boys are pursuing Milan.

Hearing Bamboo ask this question, Milan seemed even happier, "I won't have anything to do with them, they are not as important as Bamboo."

Bamboo didn't understand why Milan had to emphasize so much, but, as a reciprocity, he also reported to Milan.

There are far fewer people who like him than those who like Milan. There are only one or two in half a year, but it's amazing that they are all big sisters. Angry.One girl even blocked Banbu in the classroom after school, making a handsome wall-dong: "Little brother, fall in love with me, I will treat you well."

Bamber's reaction to this was pretty straightforward: "My brother wouldn't like it."

Milan was behind the girl, smiling: "Does Bamboo like it?"

"Anything is fine," Bamber said. He didn't expect much from his spouse, and, frankly, he didn't think he needed one either.

The girl snorted: "I have no idea, are you my brother's follower?" She turned around and left, "I'm not interested in unweaned children at all."

"Banbu, you are not." Milan quickly comforted his younger brother, "If you like it, go chase it back."

"Yeah." Bamboo said, shaking his head, "You don't like it." Milan was in a bad mood when he spoke, and Milan didn't like it, so there was no need for him to chase it back.

Hearing his answer, Milan was obviously very happy, showing a big smile: "Bambu likes me, right?"

Bamboo thought for a while: "Yes."

Sure enough, Milan came over to give him a body massage that night, working extremely hard, and hugging him like an octopus and sleeping soundly.

Just sleeping soundly without any further action.

The days passed without any surprises, growing up in a blink of an eye, final exams in a blink of an eye, and graduation in a blink of an eye.

It is time for them to decide their own future development path.

And [-]% of the young people in the class decided to take a group trip before breaking up.

For Bamboo, travel means going out to eat, and of course he can't miss it.

For Milan, since Bamboo likes to travel, he cannot miss it.

It's just about the transition point... let's put it this way, every turning point in life happens at the transition point, and Milan is really insensitive to the transition point.

—his premonition came true.

Their ship did not encounter space pirates, did not encounter annihilation, and was not thrown into an electromagnetic storm.

But still something went wrong.

The Federation and the Empire finally went to war in the past two years, and the ship carrying these students accidentally strayed into the battlefield.

In the beginning, Milan did not dare to release the mecha. On the battlefield, a mecha with an unknown mark is equivalent to a bright target. When the enemy is unknown, not only will the two sides not avoid you, but they will treat you as an enemy.

However, during the chaotic battle, the fate of this spaceship was almost doomed—it was shot down.

In a hurry, they entered the rescue capsule, each of which can accommodate two people.Standard equipment is a life jacket, nutritional tablets, first aid kit, oxygen generator, two servings of regular five-day compressed food and drinking water.

Milan and Bamboo are of course together.

Rescue pod ejected.

The rescue cabin drifts.

The rescue capsule on the battlefield means that the personnel inside have lost their mobility, there is no need to attack, and there is no one to attack.

——However, there will be accidental injuries.

Milan and Bamboo were hit by a mecha, which directly changed their course of travel.

Looking at the jump point in front of him, Milan didn't care about anything else, and took out the Frost Walker—this mech can make a short-distance jump, although with Milan's ability, it is still difficult to control its jump.

Frost Line entered the jump point.

Shuangxing rushed out of the jump point.

The owner of Frost Walk lost consciousness, the mecha drove automatically, and finally landed on an unknown unknown planet.

As desolate as a Pearl White Star, the radiation is equally strong.

When Milan woke up, Bamboo was still in a coma.

——The meaning of "strange planet" is that everything is to be seen and eaten.Of course, Bamboo would not let it go, he concentrated his energy to eat and eat, and put his body aside temporarily.

For Milan, without knowing the characteristics of Bamboo, sending a signal for help is the top priority.

The second big thing is to repair the mecha, or save Bamboo.

The reason for "or" is because there is not much energy left, and there is only one choice between the two.

The mecha can be repaired, and Bamboo doesn't know when he will wake up.

Milan didn't hesitate to use all his energy to take care of Bamboo - when he replaced the mecha, he conveniently put the escape pod into the space button, and now it's still usable after taking it out.

"We will definitely be able to go back!" Milan did not give up.

One day, three days, seven days, fifteen days...

Day after day, and Bamboo showed no sign of sobriety.

No matter how frugal one is, it is an indisputable fact that energy is gradually depleted, and food reserves are also completely depleted.

But Milan never touched even a little bit of Bamboo's food and water.

The protection level of the rescue capsule has never been lowered a little bit.

Milan's confidence is fading a little bit.

He regrets.

I don't regret why I participated in this event. Accidents are always inevitable. He has been used to it after going through life and death several times, and he will always save himself from danger.

But this time... something happened to Bamboo, he was helpless and powerless. What he regretted the most was that he didn't let Bamboo know how he felt and get an answer from Bamboo earlier when life and death were uncertain.

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