[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Oston paused his fingers, and seemed to be stunned for a while. After a while, he came back to his senses. His ice-blue eyes were deep and burning, and his tone was somewhat urgent, "What did you call me just now?"

His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse. He looked down at Ruan Tang, and tried to soften his voice a little bit. He coaxed the little pocket man, "Hey, call again."

Ruan Tang raised his head, his eyes were puzzled and confused, as if he didn't understand what Auston was talking about, he pushed the strawberry to Auston's side again, and articulated a word, "Eat."

Auston heard many people call him "Your Majesty" all day long, but he didn't think there was anything unusual about calling him "Your Majesty", but at this moment he still wanted to hear Ruan Tang call himself "Your Majesty" again.

After all, the little pocket man raised his head, pushed his wrist with one hand, and called himself "Your Majesty" vaguely in a soft and well-behaved voice. It was so cute.

Besides, this was the first time that the little pocket man called him on his own initiative.

Auston was a little embarrassed. Why didn't he record the "Your Majesty" just now? If he had recorded it, he could have listened to it over and over again as the light brain's ringtone and wake-up ringtone.

He sighed softly, lowered his head and ate the piece of strawberry in his hand, and wiped his hands with a wet towel by the way.

After wiping his own hands was not enough, he also gently pushed away the small white hands of the little pocket man, and wiped his hands again.

The bottom of Alston's heart was like a cat scratching, itching a little bit.

He lowered his head, his silver-white long hair hung down on his chest, he was throwing a temper tantrum like a child who couldn't get candy, he lightly tapped the little minifigure's cheek with his fingers, his eyes shone slightly, "Call again, call May I ask Your Majesty?"

Ruan Tang was poked in the cheek, but he didn't avoid it, but stood there obediently, and even rubbed Auston's finger with his soft cheek.

Like a cute cat.

As soon as the steward entered the door, he saw His Majesty holding the little Pocket Man, half bent over and talking to the little Pocket Man, but hearing His Majesty's slightly raised voice, he seemed extraordinarily excited.

Seeing the steward coming, Auston coughed lightly, sat up straight, maintained the royal demeanor and elegance, raised his eyelashes indifferently, and glanced at the steward calmly.

Although the gaze was flat, the chief steward who has taken care of His Majesty for more than 20 years immediately understood what was in that look, and he thoughtfully followed His Majesty's words and asked:

"Your Majesty, did something good happen?"

Auston moistened his throat again, tried his best to suppress the curve of his lips, and said in a calm tone, "The little pocket man just called me Your Majesty."

"This is the first time he called me."

The steward had already seen through Oston's obviously excited desire to drive a spaceship around the Silver Star but was still suppressed, so he immediately answered, "Your Majesty's pocket man is really smart." , but after listening to me say it a few times, he actually understood the meaning and even read it out, presumably it should be extremely easy for him to learn how to read and write."

"His Majesty's pocket people follow His Majesty, and they are smarter than others."

Auston's hidden tail has been raised, but he still just nodded slightly, "Indeed."

This probably means that like father, like son.

Auston felt a sense of responsibility spontaneously in his heart, he must teach the little pocket man well, so that he can become an all-rounder in civil and military affairs, as good as himself.

"Your Majesty, do you want to choose some daily necessities for the Pocket Man, such as washing tools, clothes and shoes, and a place to sleep?"

The manager bowed slightly and asked respectfully.

At the bottom of his heart, he had assigned the status of the little pocket man to His Majesty, after all, he was a Rosette who could help His Majesty deal with his mania.

"I thought the incubator box in the incubator was too crude, so I didn't bring it back. I'll check it out on the star network now. You don't need to come to this matter. I will choose it with the little pocket man."

The manager responded, "Then where should this distinguished guest sleep tonight?"

Auston said without thinking, "Just sleep in this room."

"The trainer said that I should get closer to him. Besides, he has just entered a strange environment and may not adapt. It would be better to have someone he knows."

Auston explained a lot seriously, and when he realized that he seemed to have talked too much, he pursed his lips again, waved his hands lightly, and said coldly, "In short, it's settled."

The steward has long been used to His Majesty's "moody" character, he backed away with a smile, and when he walked to the door, he glanced into the room, and saw His Majesty bowed his head, talking to the little pocket man, with a rare expression on his face There was a hint of softness.

Sure enough, His Majesty still needs someone to accompany him after being alone for a long time.

People outside said that His Majesty was violent and cruel, but who could see the gentleness he showed when he looked down at the little pocket man.

Hearing that the butler mentioned the place where the little pocket man lived, Auston put the little pocket man in his hand, and together with him, he used his optical brain to look at the styles of the incubator on the star network.

Auston did not hesitate to choose the largest, most expensive, and most well-equipped one. Such an order was completed, and 10,000+ star coins were spent.

But Auston did not see the slightest bit of distress.

The silver star is the main star of their lives, but under his name there are dozens of small planets passed down from their ancestors, including several energy stars and crystal stars, and the wealth they produce every year is simply unimaginable.

Although there are many people coveting this wealth, but no one dares to do it in front of Oston. After all, Oston's power is not only extremely powerful, and there is no one in the universe who can rival him when he is manic, and he is still silver. As the emperor of the stars, just these two points are enough to make those people afraid.

Those people were like hyenas waiting for Auston to kill himself after the onset of psychosis, and then swarmed up to carve up his body and all his wealth.

Auston's face turned slightly cold when he thought of this, but he quickly concealed his emotions. He picked out a few sets of daily necessities and placed an order, and then let the little pocket man choose clothes by himself.

The little pocket man seemed to be very shy and timid, and he was very frugal when buying clothes, and he only picked two sets of clothes after choosing.

A suit, a T-shirt and trousers.

Alston frowned, and put all the miscellaneous clothes he liked into the shopping cart, from spring clothes to winter clothes, and then picked out more than a dozen sets of underwear, socks and shoes, and paid for them all.

Ruan Tang opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Auston without blinking.

"Are you stupid?" Oston rubbed his fingertips on the little pocket man's forehead, he raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of pride in his eyes, "If you follow me, you won't be able to be so frugal anymore. , I use the best, and you have to use the best."

"I will never treat you badly, we share weal and woe."

Although Ruan Tang didn't quite understand Auston's words, she nodded seriously, and then smiled with eyebrows bent, showing that she was listening carefully.

Oston felt that the little pocket figure he brought back had a cuteness that no one else had. He lightly touched the little pocket figure's cheek, and slightly hooked his lips.

"Now the star network is relatively developed, and things should arrive tomorrow. You can stay in my room tonight and make do with it."

Auston put Ruan Tang on the soft cushion of the sofa, then stood up and stretched. He found a scarf made of white fox fur, which he hunted last year.

There is no mottled color on the fur, it looks white and clean, and it feels very soft to the touch. Alston has never worn it once.

Alston folded the scarf into a small cube and put it on the sofa, and then went to find a pillow cover of his own as Ruan Tang's quilt.

"You sleep on it tonight."

Auston put Ruan Tang on the scarf, and covered him with a pillowcase, "It's getting late, I should go to bed too."

They originally went to the training center in the evening, and when they came back to take a shower, they delayed for a while, and then picked out daily necessities for the little pocket people, and it was getting late.

Children should go to bed early and rise early.

After arranging the little minifigure, Oston changed into his pajamas and sat on the edge of the bed. He turned off the light in the room, turned on the dim desk lamp, and prepared to read a book for a while.

Ruan Tang sat on the bed made of scarf, couldn't help standing up staggeringly, climbed up the armrest of the sofa little by little, and looked up at Auston.

He put his cheek on his folded arms, and looked at Auston with some distress, and his eyes were a little aggrieved.

One of them was on the bed, the other was on the sofa, and there was a Chu River and Han Street between them.

He wanted to sleep next to Alston.

But Alston would definitely not agree, and he might even nag himself when he found himself sneaking over.

Ruan Tang tilted his head, thought about it, and decided to wait for Alston to fall asleep and sneak over by himself.

He lay on the sofa, watching Oston furtively. After Oston felt sleepy, turned off the light and fell asleep on the bed, he dragged the sofa, kicked his short legs, and walked carefully from The edge of the sofa slid off.

The sofa was simply too high for his body.

Ruan Tang even felt like he had climbed a mountain when he came down.

Ruan Tang didn't wear shoes, and he was so small that he didn't make any sound when he stepped on the carpet.

But Ruan Tang never thought that everything in his field of vision would become so big, the sofa, bed, and bedside table all changed color and were extremely huge.

Ruan Tang rushed to the edge of the bed with his short legs. He tiptoed and stretched out his hands trying to grab the slightly hanging bed sheet tassels, but because he was too short, the bed sheet tassels swayed slightly, but he couldn't grab them.

Panting, Ruan Tang put her hips on her hips, staring fiercely at the fringe of the bed sheet, wishing to take a bite.