Aliens, you are surrounded by me

The prisoner's face was glowing red under the light of the fire, and Wu Moxi saw a little embarrassment in the red light.

"It's hard to learn, isn't it? On the earth hundreds of years ago, a group of Westerners learned to use chopsticks for a long time, but there is no doubt that this kind of tableware is almost omnipotent for eating, oh, except for soup."

Wu Moxi looked like a good teacher and helpful friend. He didn't laugh at the alien beginner much, but handed him a new pair of chopsticks and taught him again.

He pinched his fingers patiently, and told him which one should be relaxed, which one should be strengthened, and what distance should be used to pinch things with force.

There are some calluses on the hard and slender hands, which are left by long-term use of various weapons. He feels that the fingers of the earth people are completely different from his own, like the finest velvet.

The soft fingertips occasionally scratched the edges of those thin calluses, gently and softly, so comfortable that one wanted to shudder.

He forgot how he learned it. In short, the earthlings are a good teacher, and he learned it.

When he picked up a piece of fried fish with blunt movements, the eyes of the "teacher" showed admiration.

"Awesome!"

"Crack!" With a shake of his hand, the fish fell back onto the plate.

Wu Moxi was grinning, he couldn't see what he was thinking, but it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

He took the remaining corn and handed it over: "Eat it together, the fish is marinated, and eating salted fish alone is not good for your throat."

The prisoner bowed his head, and although he was hungry, he still maintained the basic etiquette when eating, silently remembering that the more delicious taste of the grilled fish in his mouth now is called "salty".

The surrounding is very quiet, only the fire in the simple stove is "cracking" and the fire is bright, painting the surroundings with a layer of warm warm yellow.

Wu Moxi propped her chin to watch him eat, her eyes gently traced his three-dimensional facial features, and suddenly asked: "My name is Wu Moxi, what's your name?"

The other party stopped chewing, stared at Wu Moxi's flaming eyes for a while, and said two words heavily: "Winter Eagle."

When the name was announced, he closely observed every subtle reaction of the other party, and secretly guarded against the coming attack.

However, the other party's reaction was not what he expected.

The clever eyes blinked, and Wu Moxi nodded invisibly: "Oh, Dong Ying, hello, they all call me Chen Xi, and you can call me that too."

Dongying took a deep look at him, nodded in response, and lowered his head to eat the fish.

People on Earth have never heard his name, nor do they know his identity.

This is good!

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, unable to explain the strange sense of loss in his heart.

He looked for a topic and pointed to the fish on the plate: "What is this?"

Wu Moxi propped her chin on the chopping board, her cheeks were bulging: "Fried fish, is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Dong Ying put the last piece of fish into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

When Dongying finished eating the fried fish on the plate, Wu Moxi yawned and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

It may be because of his drowsiness, his voice became a little languid, and his eyes were half covered by his eyelids, looking at people in a daze.

Dong Ying glanced at his appearance, lowered his eyes again, stared at the oil flowers on the plate and said: "I will leave here, don't worry, I won't implicate you."

Wu Moxi sneered twice: "No, I don't worry, what if you starve to death?"

It's hard to tell whether the meaning of the words is true or false, Dong Ying slightly raised the corner of his mouth, which was a polite response to his concern.

"You can stay."

The sudden invitation caught Dong Ying a little off guard. Seeing Wu Moxi's serious expression, he was sure that he was not joking.

"Me? Stay?"

Wu Moxi stretched out her hand and drew a semicircle towards her camp: "The plane crashed unexpectedly. I can't go anymore. I need help to build a new home for me."

Dongying seriously shook his head: "No, I'm not a good candidate."

"But I think you are a good candidate..." Wu Moxi scratched her cheeks, as if she was a little distressed, "Look, as long as you stay on this asteroid, you can no longer threaten the status of some people. They will not insist on killing you, although I am an outsider, but according to past experience, killing members of the royal family is not a decent thing, it is better to be exiled forever to a place where you will never come back."

! !

People on Earth actually know their identity, did those soldiers say it?impossible?How dare they dare when even their own names are taboo today?

Dongying was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and after a long time, he asked with difficulty: "Why do you..."

Wu Moxi automatically skipped his question, and used Mu Fei's words with a slight modification: "After you stay, no one will find you, and you don't need to travel through the dark interstellar space. The pay is not low and the work is not tiring. Grilled fish, I can conjure up different foods every day, and cook them in different ways for you to eat."

Dongying had to admit that this statement was very tempting, but no, he couldn't do it.

He shook his head firmly: "Since you know who I am, you should know that it is impossible for me to waste the rest of my life just because I am greedy for comfort."

Wu Moxi was a little embarrassed. In fact, Dongying's current situation was all guessed by him. Those were just ambiguous words, which were similar to roadside metaphysical fortune-telling routines, but they really hit the mark.

In the future, telling the fortunes of the winter stars in the live broadcast room might make a fortune?Is this advocating feudal superstition?

Adhering to "As long as I am not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed", he persuaded Dong Ying again: "Sorry, I really don't understand you, but you seem to be incapable of confronting them now."

Dong Ying stared at the part of the bracelet protruding from his wrist, and remained silent.

Every moment on the bracelet, brilliance flows in the shallow lines of seal carving, and those mantras seem to jump out of the bracelet vividly, like whispered chanting from ancient times.

That is the seal of the oracle.

After the death of the father, they represented the Creator God of Winter Star, completely abandoned him as the original royal heir, supported a new master from the collateral line, and completely overthrew the previous emperor's original ruling philosophy.

"There is an idiom on our earth—think long-term, and there is also a proverb—leaving green hills is not afraid of running out of firewood."

Wu Moxi didn't know what these two sentences turned into after the language translation. Anyway, after listening to it, Dong Ying looked at a loss.

"What mountain?"

"... Forget it, it's not important. It probably means that we people on Earth believe that if we want to do difficult things well, we must first live well and accumulate enough strength."

Dong Ying was moved by his reasoning, and lowered his head silently, as if he was thinking seriously.

The color of the sky is gradually becoming lighter, and it seems that it is getting brighter.

Wu Moxi yawned long, stood up and pointed at the broken spaceship: "Go in and sleep for a while?"

"Okay." Dong Ying was not hypocritical.

Wu Moxi moved his stiff neck while taking him into the spaceship: "You can consider my invitation by the way, if you agree, stay, I will help you make some disguises, to ensure that Captain Mu Fei and the others can't see it, If you don't agree, then you can leave quietly after waking up, there is no need to say goodbye."

He took out a small box from his pocket and stuffed it into Winter Eagle's hand: "This is a nutritional capsule produced on the earth, I guess it is the same thing as the body element you mentioned, you take it and eat it on the road. "

In the messy study room, Wu Moxi drew half of the floor plan of his home, which was still laid out on the table-the star map representing the highest technology on the earth was cut off, and now it is used as a table.

Dong Ying hastily inspected the study room. It was the first time he came into contact with the style of items on Earth. He felt that this place was similar to the Royal Library.

Wu Moxi took off the simple torch on the shelf, walked through the study, and brought Dongying to the bedroom.

He seldom sleeps in this bedroom. Even when he is wandering in the universe, he sleeps in the study most of the time, or reads a book and strokes cats, or watches colorful planets and strokes cats. No matter what he looks at, there is always the smell of tea around him accompany.

It's a pity that the villain kitten is always mysterious recently, and he is not as close to himself as before.

It hasn't come back since the last time it left, its calls don't work, it's either sleeping or silent.

But cats are normal!

Wu Moxi pointed to the bed: "You can sleep here first, and be careful to avoid other people when you go out for activities."

In fact, he believed that even if he didn't tell, Dongying would be very careful.

Lying on the bed and unable to fall asleep, Dong Ying began to look at the bedroom in the dim light of the morning.

Although it was turned upside down due to the crash, traces of careful cleaning can still be seen, and the cabin is clean and free of any clutter.

He is a caring and clean earthling.

Opening my hand, the small box in my hand gave a slight "crash" vibration. There are about twenty or thirty capsules in the box. It turns out that there are things similar to body essence on the earth, so why is it so troublesome to eat food?

With doubts, he touched the soft quilt piled up on the side with his hand. He didn't know what material it was. It was completely different from the jelly used by Lin Dongxing. It was very soft and breathable, and when he was close to it, he could smell it lightly. The clean and fresh plant smell that comes out from inside.

The mantra on the bracelet caused tingling pain to his skin all the time, and the pain penetrated into the marrow of his bone. Coupled with his stomach full of worries, he couldn't sleep at all after being arrested for so many days.

But when he buried his head next to the quilt and sniffed the faint fragrance of tea, his heart suddenly became very peaceful. The whole body seemed to be floating on the sea and drifting with the waves. The surging waves were like a cradle, and he quickly fell asleep. .

"Clap!"

The small box in his hand fell to the ground, and no one was awakened.

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Advance collection of "The Commander of the Empire Was Captured by His Enemy Again"

Everyone in the Imperial Military Academy knew that Su Yu, a noble young master, and Bai Ren, a ruffian from the slums, were deadly rivals.

From physical fitness to driving, from infrastructure to strategy, the two compete secretly, never letting the other overwhelm them.

They have become the most inspirational page in the history of the military academy and the idols of all the students.

The absurd thing is that the first official meeting between the two idols after graduation was on the Wild Star Battlefield.

Su Yu became the pillar of the empire, while Bai Ren joined the rebel army.

The leader of the rebel army fled, and Bai Jian was captured alive.

Su Yu, the commander of the legion, restrained the regret in his heart, walked in front of Bai Jian with a face of indifference, and raised his chin with a short scepter symbolizing authority: "I want to know the escape route of your leader."

Bai Ren slowly clenched his hand locked by shackles, raised his bloodshot eyes to stare at Su Yu for a while, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth: "Come closer."

After Su Yu approached, he kissed him hard.

Bai Ren received Su Yu's heavy slap, but laughed viciously: "Marshal Su, it's so pleasing to see you turn into anger from embarrassment!"

Su Yu rushed back to the room and washed his mouth twenty times. Resisting the urge to kill, he told himself in the mirror to calm down.

In the end, he decided to ignore White Blade's deliberate provocation and excuse him in front of the royal family as originally planned.

For the sake of old classmates.

Ah!

From the first day of entering the military academy, Bai Ren, who was born in a slightly cold background, shone a beam of light in his heart.

In order to attract Su Yu, he desperately followed his footsteps, but he could only see his back;

In order to be worthy of Su Yu, he tried his best to make contributions, but was trampled down by his noble colleagues time and time again;

In order to get close to Su Yu, he resolutely joined the rebel army, and finally let the two meet again in a different way.

He gave up on himself to offend Su Yu, wanted to torture him, and also to torture himself, he wanted his attention, he was not afraid of his hatred, he just wanted to perish with him, to hell.

But in the end, he saw him kneeling beside his "corpse", pale, numb and bloodless.

"...Bai Ren, don't die, I haven't had time to love you..."