After the goddess wears into the interstellar

After finally getting away from the crowd, it was confirmed that Minghua Academy was trapped by media, big and small, and all the stars were relieved.

Wen Gu: "Minghua Academy is different from what I imagined."

"Indeed," Bai Jiazi nodded, "I've seen other colleges, but they're not as conscious as they are."

With a good reputation, many students from top colleges are used to bullying others. Although this Minghua is a bit conceited, she can understand it clearly.

Back on Tuoda Star, the light brain mostly recovered the signal, and the voice of Qi Ling also sounded in Mu Yu's brain after replenishing the spiritual power.

"Good guy! We stayed on the blood star for two months?"

After synchronizing the time, it was taken aback. Even though it has lived for millions of years, it has never felt that strange time flow.

"Two months..." Mu Yu looked down at Guangnao, secretly sighing that something was wrong.

Before leaving, there were only six months left before the college competition. Apart from the delay on the road, Bai Feng asked them to stay on the trial star for at most two months. The time spent on the phantom star and the blood star has far exceeded expectations .

They need to return to the Star Reaching Academy in advance to debug the previously customized mechs, otherwise it will be too late to adjust after the academy competition starts, and they have to set foot on the return journey as soon as possible.

"Hurry up," Mu Yu looked up, "Find a place to live first, and repair the mecha. Wen Gu, go and check the nearest cheap ship."

Wen Gu: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yu's optical brain rang the communication sound.

Seeing [Bai Feng] on the screen, everyone looked at Mu Yu with sympathy, "..."

Mu Yu: "..."

Carefully press the answer button.

In the next second, Bai Feng's uncertain voice sounded.

"Mu Yu?"

Mu Yu: "It's me."

Different from the irritable person expected by everyone, Bai Feng's voice sounded very calm, and everyone's expressions softened a little.

Bai Jiazi heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that his uncle was not angry.

Bai Feng: "Have you come out of Blood Star?"

"Yes," Mu Yu replied, "I just arrived at Tuoda Star."

Bai Feng: "How about the casualties?"

Mu Yu: "There were no casualties."

After Mu Yu finished answering, he could obviously hear a few sighs of relief on the communication side, and then fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, a violent voice sounded, and the anger in it went straight to everyone's eardrums.

"Then you don't know that there is news?!! Little bastards! You are really going to turn against each other!!"

"Hiss—" A circle of people squatting around the optical brain covered their ears.

"..." Mu Yu tentatively said, "There is no signal device on the starship..."

"Why isn't there an annunciator?!! Wouldn't it be good to report safety?!" Bai Feng's voice raised again, "Don't tell me you didn't buy it because you saved money!"

Zhou Mian hastily winked at Mu Yu, but Mu Yu has already answered honestly: "It's true..."

"Mu Yu! You are now! Immediately! Come back to me immediately!" Bai Feng seemed to be extremely angry, and there were several words of comfort from a distance, "Forget it, Director Bai" and "Students are fine".

Mu Yu: "We'll go back right away..."

Bai Feng: "Don't even think about your salary for these three months! Get the hell out of here!"

Mu Yu: "??"

Just as he was about to make an excuse, he heard a change of person on the other end of the communication. Feng Li's voice was obviously much more kind, "It's fine, come back and adjust the mecha as soon as possible, is anyone injured?"

Mu Yu looked up at the crowd, "Slightly injured."

"Then it's okay to rest on Tuoda Star for a few days. If you need to buy nutrient solution, you can buy it, and the college will reimburse you." Feng Zhi said halfway, seeing that Bai Feng was breaking free from the shackles of other teachers and trying to steal his brains, he hurriedly said: "On the way back Pay attention to safety, remember to report the location at any time, hang up if you have nothing else to do?"

As soon as Mu Yu said "no", the communication on the screen was hung up, and there was even a half-baked curse from Bai Feng at the end.

Everyone: "..."

Wen Gu: "Director Bai...seems very angry..."

Bai Jiazi was puzzled, "We all came out of Blood Star, how awesome, why is my uncle so arrogant?"

"..." Lin Ling patted him on the shoulder, "Think about it in another place. I haven't heard from you for three months. I'm really worried."

The danger of Blood Star is known to the entire alliance, but they lost contact at this time, so one can imagine how angry the teachers are.

Zhou Mian shrugged, "Get ready to go back for additional training."

Director Bai is so angry that he will inevitably be punished when he goes back.

"Sect Master... are you okay?" Si Hui looked at the pale Mu Yu with some worry.

"I just received a call..." Mu Yu revealed grief, closed his eyes and said, "The three-month salary is gone..."

He has never received a salary since he became a teacher!

A trace of regret flashed in Mu Yu's eyes, "Sure enough, I shouldn't have answered this communication!"

Everyone: "..."

……

After setting the cheap ship class three days later, everyone stayed in a good and cheap hotel, and there was a mecha shop across the street.

It can be rested, and it is convenient to repair the mecha. Wen Gu in the hotel has won everyone's compliments.

But when he got to the door with the room card, Mu Yu looked at Wen Gu uncertainly, "How many rooms did you book?"

Wen Gu: "Nine rooms."

There are 18 of them in total, and this hotel has standard rooms for two people, so it is just right to book nine rooms.

Mu Yu: "Didn't I ask you to book ten rooms?"

Mr. Lan always likes to be alone. There is no way to do it on the starship, but Mr. Lan probably doesn't mind the small room in the hotel.

When Mr. Lan's room was damaged in the Excalibur Sect earlier, the other party had already made it clear that he would not mind living with others.Later, when he was in Zhaixing Academy, he needed to borrow the Heavenly Gold Spiritual Root, and it was a last resort to live in the same room. Right now, the gold element in his body is perfect, and he cannot benefit the other party during his cultivation. It is better to let Mr. Lan live alone.

Mu Yu: "Do you want me to be kicked out in the middle of the night and have no room to sleep?"

"There are only nine rooms left..." Wen Gu explained: "It's really not possible, you can come to our room to make do for a night."

Huang Tang nodded, "Yes."

Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "This is also a way."

"No need." Zong Lan came up from the corner of the stairs, glanced at Mu Yu, "You share a room with me."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lan would appear behind him, I don't know how much he heard the conversation just now, Mu Yu: "Huh?"

"Don't forget the agreement," Zong Lan reminded, "You have to protect my safety."

"Oh..." Mu Yu just remembered.

And there's this thing about being a bodyguard.

Zong Lan: "Go into the room."

"..." Mu Yu: "Oh."

When the two entered the room, the door closed with a soft "beep--".

Wen Gu poked the excited Huang Tang, "Uncle Huang? What's wrong with you?"

Thousands of words merged into one sentence, Huang Tang: "It's knocked."

……

Following Zong Lan into the room, Mu Yu looked up at the layout of the room.

This hotel can be regarded as a three-star hotel at most, and the two single beds in the room look a bit crowded.

Zong Lan sat on the chair by the window and looked up.

Mu Yu just started to pack his luggage, and put the small materials to be processed on the bed, he paused slightly when he noticed the sight.

Their eyes met, Mu Yu asked, "Do you have something to do?"

Zong Lan: "No, you are busy with your work."

"Oh..." He nodded and continued to tidy up.

But that line of sight didn't show restraint at all, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Mu Yu: "You should just say it directly."

It is a bit tiring to rely on guessing every time.

Zong Lan: "..."

He didn't know what to say, his emotions came out strangely, but he didn't know where to start when he came to his mouth.

Seeing that he still didn't say anything, Mu Yu sighed, his gaze paused on Zong Lan's chest, "Your shirt is broken?"

Looking down, Zong Lan said, "Yes."

Mu Yu: "...I couldn't have ripped it off, could I?"

Recalling the scene of pulling Mr. Lan vigorously on the blood star, he hesitated.

Zong Lan: "Well, it's you."

Mu Yu: "..."

If it's broken, you won't have to buy clothes again, will you?

Deciding to strike first, Mu Yu said, "It's just a broken button, I'll fix it for you, there's no need to buy a new one at all."

The co-author inspected him as soon as he entered the room for this reason, why didn't he just say it?

Zong Lan: "Yes, as you like."

"Then make it up." Mu Yu walked up to Zong Lan.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a while, Zong Lan's face flashed a moment of uneasiness, "What are you doing?"

Mu Yu: "Wait until you take off your clothes, how can you mend them if you don't take them off?"

Zong Lan: "..."

"Don't look at me."

Mu Yu: "Oh."

Almost forgot that Mr. Lan didn't want to change clothes in front of others, Mu Yu thoughtfully closed the curtains, took out the change of clothes he bought earlier and stuffed them into Zong Lan's hands, he went to the bathroom and said, "Call me when you're done changing. "

"Ah."

Just as she was retying her hair in front of the mirror, there was a knock on the bathroom door, "Okay."

Mu Yu came out, picked up the shirt that Zong Lan had taken off, and opened the door.

Huang Tang should have needles and threads there.

"and many more."

"?" Mu Yu turned around, "Do you have any orders?"

Zong Lan: "What are you... doing?"

"Sewing clothes?" A strange look flashed across Mu Yu's face, "What else can I do?"

Why do you feel that Mr. Lan's words reveal the meaning of monitoring him?

After conveniently putting the materials on the bed into the Qiankun bag, Mu Yufu raised his head again, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Zong Lan moved his index finger slightly, "It's gone."

"Oh, then I'll borrow some sewing and mend the clothes before I come back." Mu Yu left the room and closed the door.

"..."

Seeing him leave, Zong Lan paused for a while, and after sighing, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

……

Mu Yu stayed in Huangtang's and Wengu's rooms for an entire afternoon, first finishing all the materials and then slowly sewing up the buttons.

"Sovereign, Mr. Lan actually entrusted you to sew the underwear..." Huang Tang's face was full of gossip, and his words were filled with excitement of expecting something to happen.

Wen Gu: "... Are shirts considered personal clothing?"

"Why not count?" Huang Tang: "Isn't everything worn close to the body counted as underwear?"

Unable to understand what Huang Tang said, Mu Yu was annoyed: "If you don't sew it, you have to buy another one for him, it's a waste of my star coins!"

Fortunately, his mind turned quickly just now, otherwise tens of thousands of stars would have left him.

"Mr. Lan's ability to hand over the underwear to you shows that he already trusts you very much." Huang Tang laughed, "How far have you guys developed?"

Mu Yu didn't understand, "What step?"

Huang Tang blinked and blinked, "That's the aspect, you have been together for so long, you must have made some progress?"

"How long?" Mu Yu sewed on the last stitch of the colorful flower in his hand, "I still have to be his bodyguard for several months, and the progress is still far behind."

"I'm not talking about this relationship," Huang Tang said anxiously, "I'm talking about that aspect!"

"What..." Before he finished speaking, Mu Yu raised his head vigilantly and looked towards his room.

It seems that there is a strong murderous intent approaching.

Bowing his head and biting off the red thread, Mu Yu put the sewing box back on Huang Tang's bedside, took his shirt and left, "I'll go back and have a look."

"Ah?" Huang Tang watched the suzerain come and leave in a hurry, and sighed.

It turned out that this relationship did not progress, purely because the suzerain was not enlightened.

……

The moment the man in black rolled through the window, Zong Lan's eyes turned cold, and his mental power surged out.

A muffled groan sounded, and the man in black was obviously forced to take a few steps back.But then, three men in black appeared in the room with five or six small machines, and surrounded Zong Lan in an instant.

With no expression on his face, Zong Lan lightly flicked the ring on his index finger, and after it was detached from the bottom knuckle, the condensed mental power attack instantly attacked the enemy's face.

Knowing that they were dealing with powerful characters, the killers didn't dare to be careless. They immediately activated their abilities to wrap themselves, and then detonated the little black machines one by one.

Receiving the impact abruptly, Zong Lan's complexion remained unchanged, and a golden light filled the slender fingers.

In the next second, there were a few sounds of slits being cut in the room, and the men in black beside them all knelt down on the ground, their eyes full of fear.

The carpet was soaked in blood, and Zong Lan had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Let's go!" A man in black whispered as hard as he could, took out the life-saving device, and frantically pressed the switch.

The shield of mental power lit up, and Zong Lan sneered, "You still want to leave?"

I saw the men in black who had just fled to the window froze suddenly, and then fell down like a kite with a broken string, making no sound.

The room was quiet, looking at the carpet and bed sheets splattered with blood, a trace of disgust flashed in Zong Lan's eyes.

Just at this moment, the door of the room "tipped", and Mu Yu's voice sounded, "Mr. Lan, I'm back."

The sky was getting dark and the room was dark. Mu Yu's eyebrows twitched when he smelled the pungent smell of blood.

Sure enough something happened.

There was no suspicious person in sight, Mu Yu hurriedly looked at Zong Lan, seeing that he didn't seem to be injured, his heart fell to the ground.

Just about to go to the window to check, Zong Lan closed his eyes and fell over.

"!"

He caught it in a hurry, spit out his weak breath on the neck, Mu Yu was surprised.

Mr. Lan is injured?

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