Therapy Planet No. 13

Dinner was richer than expected.

"Didn't you say that this place is poor?"

Angel took a bite of the delicately made dessert, narrowed his eyes comfortably and said with emotion: "I think you have more things here than on Lucas' main ship."

With a crystal clear appearance, the taste is cold and smooth, and the thin layer is almost weightless.It is wrapped in the small tender beef that Dada Galaxy Ranch specially supplies to the Capital Star, mixed with the mulberry berry particles rich in natural juice, revealing a beautiful blue luster under the refraction of the light, stuffed into the mouth, the fleshy The tenderness and the sweetness of the juice quickly expand into every pore.

Even a picky guest like Angel couldn't say anything bad.

"Eating can't stop your mouth."

Yue Ge directly snatched the dim sum in front of Angel, and also gave him a supercilious look.

Thinking of cooperating with this person in the future, Angel decided to forgive this offensive behavior for the time being.

She bared her white teeth: "I can't see that you are as childish as Dongyang when you are in your 30s."

Never had such a luxurious meal before, Dongyang was working hard in silence.Hearing his own name at first glance, he raised his head in a daze: "What's wrong with me?"

Why are you childish? !

Angrily, she glanced around, pausing for a second on Yuege and Angel respectively, thinking that the two of them are the two with the best quality—but due to the threat of violence from these two, Dong Yang swallowed a mouthful of rice.

Forget it, normal children don't care about this group of crazy adults.

Yue Ge took a small bite of the dim sum as if showing off, deliberately slowed down in front of Angel, and said slowly:

"What's wrong with being 30 years old? A 30-year-old sister still belongs to a young girl when she goes out - Rhodes is in her early forties, isn't she young and promising in a council ruled by a group of old men? If you have the ability, you can grow up to my age before coming to follow I hate it? A little girl under 20 years old is happy to pretend to be deep all day long?"

Angel licked the corner of his mouth and smiled dangerously: "That's better than your age but not your brain."

Yue Ge moved his eyes down, and challenged contemptuously: "That's better than you with a long brain but not a long head - taller."

"What are you doing?"

Huo Wen was suddenly pulled back by Dongyang, and asked Dongyang in a dazed voice, "I haven't finished eating yet."

The little girl looked serious: "You don't understand, this is a war for women."

Huo Wen tilted his head and looked at the suddenly frozen dining table: "It has something to do with height???"

Dongyang was unable to support his forehead, and looked at him with an expression of caring for straight boys and mentally handicapped children: "I can't understand the subtext, how can I be a reporter in the future."

She patted Huo Wen's shoulder heavily, and quickly snatched a piece of meat from his bowl: "You are hopeless, so don't waste this piece of meat and let me eat it!"

Angor's face was successfully darkened, and Yue Ge's blood was surging, and his other free hand unconsciously reached for the gun at his waist, eager to try.

"Okay." Lui pressed Angor's movement to get up.

"Eat well." Zong Shili took the end of the tableware and knocked Yue Ge's arm, which was exactly the same as Yue Ge's mocking of Angel before, "You can't stop your mouth even if you eat."

Yue Ge: "..."

Lu Yi didn't change his face and his heart beat: "I think it's just right."

Angor's anger was instantly dissipated by these words, and she excitedly chased Lui and kept asking, "Just right? Which one is better? Is it the one I think?"

Louis stuffed the snacks in his own bowl into Angel's mouth, and successfully blocked Angor's words.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the smell of gunpowder smoke from the previous sword-rattling hadn't dissipated, Zong Shili, as the person in charge here, was naturally responsible for adjusting the atmosphere.

"Huo Wen, turn on the evening news."

Huo Wen responded quickly, he was most familiar with some channels and equipment, and as soon as Zong Shili finished speaking, the image of the news anchor was projected onto the open space of the house.

Looking at Huo Wen's habitual reaction, Angel couldn't help but sigh: "You remind me of someone."

Huo Wen was at a loss: "Who?"

"Her name is Jessica, and she is about the same age as you." Angel showed two small canine teeth, and his long eyelashes curled and drooped. I can introduce you to each other, you must be able to talk very well."

Huo Wen asked curiously, "Why?"

Angel said: "Because she is also a technical nerd."

Huo Wen: "..."

It's better for him not to provoke this woman.

Huo Wen sighed in his heart, and felt that he couldn't afford to offend every woman present.

I couldn't help but start to secretly wonder why I fell to the bottom of the food chain inexplicably.

Huo Wen turned his attention to the news channel depressedly, refusing to echo Angel's personal attack on him.

As soon as he turned to the screen, Huo Wen's eyes widened.

Evening News is also the official media platform of Capital Star. It basically reports on some recent major events, but it is often too obsessed with the official tone, which leads to a great loss of young viewers.

"So about Lucas Tang, the leader of the interstellar pirates who was given the nickname 'White Shark', what new discoveries has the Federation made?"

what is this!

This is gossip!

Haven't the evening news's reports on the lives of people always been official and straightforward?

When was it disclosed in this question-and-answer format?

"As we all know, the surname Tang is an ancient oriental surname of Old Earth descent, and it has a long history of being passed down to the present. In fact, if you pay a little attention to the history of the Great War, you will find that the Tang family has produced a famous general. .”

The one pushed out by the Federation is obviously an old pedant from a university city galaxy.

Gray hair, saggy skin, slouchy attire.

Although the people in the make-up class tried their best to create an appearance of a "highly respected" scholar for everyone, they could not conceal the fatigue that radiated from his bones.

He is too old.

So old that every word he uttered was calm, so old that every ending sound trembled, and so old that every word sounded loud.

Lu Yi looked at the introduction displayed in the subtitles below: Director of the History Institute of Modern War History, Ai Yinger.

"Do you think this is Earthborn or another galaxy?" Angel looked at the name and asked involuntarily.

She vaguely remembered that the surname "Ai" also existed on Earth.

"Scholarly family, born and bred in the galaxy of the University City..."

Yue Ge started to search on the star network in the next second. He didn't know if he didn't look at it.

Aininger had always had a half-dead expression before, but when the topic kicked him, he finally raised his eyelids, and there was a dazzling light in his eyes——it seemed that the old man was in high spirits.

"Tang Wanxing, who belonged to the Ninth Division of the First Brigade of the Federal Army in the early years, has been fighting for the Federation for many years. In just a few decades, he has made the reputation of the Federal Terran Army famous in the Northwest Star Region, and was called the "Federal First Army" at that time. God'. After the Federation and Almi reached a cooperation, he was the first student in the universe to go to Almi for further study as a foreigner."

Lu Yi was taken aback, but she knew Tang Wanxing's name.

Whether it is in the history of the Federation or in the long history of Almi Star, it is enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

Almi planet itself is extremely xenophobic. Even if the population is dying, the rules are only star-borrowed immigrants. The number of places allowed to study and study as other races has not exceeded ten since the integration of the universe.

Opening up the world No.1.

But she never thought that Lucas was actually a descendant of Tang Wanxing.

"It stands to reason that the Tang family should be the founding fathers of the federation, but in the first year of the founding of the federation, Tang Wanxing was assassinated by Fernando, the northern zerg, and unfortunately died. It is a pity that none of her descendants can inherit her military talent, or even show that she can." Described as too mediocre, he was soon on the wrong side of the political divide and was suppressed, and has never recovered from it.”

The camera turned again and switched to the Minister of Biology under the Federation.

It is a woman with a perm dyed in big waves, a slender figure, and a big smile on the camera.

The reporter's voice-over babbled:

"Minister Riley of the Department of Biology said that he would like to thank Admiral Jeffrey Moran, director of the Almy Star Laboratory, for the idea of ​​genetic observation and related matching testing."

"We're working on a common topic."

For all his enthusiasm, Riley is clearly not used to being exposed to the camera for long periods of time.

She didn't make many detours: "Some time ago Jeffrey brought me a sustainable observation sample. I just saw the report of the expedition that day, and I suddenly thought of making a gene with the same surname as Lucas. Match...Although he tried his best to conceal it, we still found some clues..."

"stop!"

Louie suddenly shouted at Hoven.

Huo Wen hastily pressed the pause button.

"Rewind, the first few seconds, zoom in." Thin lips were like knives, and every command came straight to the point.

The screen stopped at the interview with Riley, Louie simply grabbed Hoven's controller, and the camera zoomed to the background of the interview laboratory.

Thanks to today's technology, even if zoomed in like this, the clarity doesn't change at all.

Lu Yi looked at the figure flashing past in the background, the white robe covered under the clothes was the pale skin that had not been exposed to the sun for many years.

Silver curly hair that is almost the same color as the body, the hair seems to be longer than before, and the electrode pads are attached behind the ears.

The most familiar thing is the pair of light blue eyes like the sea.

A pre-dawn storm was brewing on the sea, slow and cold.

heavy.

Coincidentally, the subtitle just stopped on "Sustainability Observation Sample".

"dawn."

"I think she has grown a lot taller." Angel commented solemnly, looking at the food in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It's no wonder - with the level of food on the 13th, I would be malnourished after eating it."

"Sure enough, it's the Federation that is leading." Louie nodded, and the last trace of doubt from the previous speculation dissipated.

The military department submitted Liming as the only surviving sample on the 13th to the leading federal government, which is a very natural thing to do.

"It looks like she's quite free."

Angel pursed a smirk, touched his chin and said, "If it were me, I would have already figured out that research."

"You guys know each other?" Zong Shili was curious.

"of course."

Angel and Lui said in unison: "My apprentice."

The author has something to say: I can't do it right now

if i can

so I

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