Aliens, you are surrounded by me

After working as a chef in the cafeteria all afternoon, Wu Moxi responded to the calling of her heart and turned herself into a salted fish.

He grabbed some snacks, washed up and went to bed, lying on the big soft bed to read.

"New Year's Eve Dinner"

Wu Moxi looked at the north-south feast described above with relish, feeling a little regretful.

At present, meat ingredients are too scarce. It would be great if we could really cook a decent New Year's Eve dinner.

By the way, Dongying is also invited, as well as Duke Xueyan, Marshal Xiao Yun, Lord Rongling, Lord Yuye...

Playing the famous song "Good Luck" on a loop, that scene must be... Hahaha it's so embarrassing!

Wu Moxi grinned excitedly, turned over on the bed, and turned into a supine position, and he placed the book on his side casually.

Dongying has been away for several days and has not been in touch.

He seems to be very busy recently, last time he put down what he was doing and rushed over because he was sick, he seemed very anxious, and he didn't know if it was over.

With a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head to look at the sky outside, touched the terminal and dialed His Majesty Winter Eagle.

"Mo Xi?"

Dongying seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then let out a soft cry.

Wu Moxi felt that his complexion was not very good, and asked with some concern: "What's wrong? Haven't you rested yet?"

He didn't know if there was anyone else on the opposite side. In order to avoid the situation that Rong Ling saw last time, he restrained his enthusiastic attitude.

Dong Ying rubbed his forehead, and when he put down his hand again, his face had already changed into a relaxed smile: "You haven't rested yet? What's up so late?"

"Well...no big deal, are you alone?"

Because he was worried about being too rash, he only made the most basic holographic video call.

Dongying stared at his shining eyes for a while, then turned on the interactive mode.

Seeing the prompt, Wu Moxi blinked.

It appeared that there was no one else.

"Just... say a few words and rest after speaking." He politely refused.

Dongying laughed: "Just to say a few words, I won't do anything to you."

Wu Moxi thought to himself that you haven't done enough, but he still agreed to the application he sent.

In the next second, he was thrown onto the bed by his tall body.

Wu Moxi: "."

fraud!

But kissing skills are getting better and better...

The comfortable feeling made him tremble from the back of his neck to his toes, and after a while, he put his hand softly on his waist, not wanting to let go.

Dong Ying has had enough tossing and cuddling with hugs and touches. The gloom in his body when we first met seemed to have diminished a lot. He straightened up, rubbed Wu Moxi's hair, and pulled him up from the bed with a smile. .

Wu Moxi pushed him away, pretending to be angry.

"You have crossed the line, go back to your side!" He pointed to the other half of the solemn scene in the room, which should be his office.

Dongying smiled and slapped him beside him: "Miss me? Why do you want me?"

Wu Moxi stared at him for a while with flickering eyes: "Are you unhappy? Something bothering you?"

"Well, not really."

Dongying's two eyebrows moved together slightly again, so Wu Moxi stopped asking.

"I never kept it from you. I was afraid that it would spoil your mood." Dong Ying saw that Wu Moxi was a little unhappy, and explained, "Today, there is a star thief's spaceship disguised as the Thunder Crystal Group. The merchant ship attacked the new energy station we are building, this is the third time."

"Ah? Star Thief?"

"Yes." Dong Ying hugged him tighter, "It's all this kind of thing, it's useless if you know it, just worry about it."

Wu Moxi took away the dishonest hand on the shoulder and asked, "But, isn't the star thief looting for wealth? Why are they attacking the new energy station?"

And it is a new energy station that has not been built.

Winter Eagle looked at him appreciatively.

Really smart, it took his subordinates, including Marshal Xiao Yun, a long time to realize this problem, but his baby thought of it all at once.

Winter Eagle: "They can accurately locate the target of the new energy station, which shows that they are quite well prepared. They can successfully disguise themselves as the merchant ship of the Thunder Crystal Group, which shows that they are very familiar with the Thunder Crystal Group."

Wu Moxi: "Leijing Group is the largest commercial group, so it's not surprising that they are targeting them."

Dong Ying glanced across his face lightly, and smiled: "At present, there is no evidence to prove that these unknown star thieves are related to the Leijing Group. You don't need to be nervous, I will not target anyone."

nervous?do i have it

Wu Moxi shrugged innocently, anyway, it must not be Lei Xiang, just target whoever you like!

To pretend is to pretend to be someone else. How can anyone pretend to be themselves to do bad things?

"Is the damage serious?"

Judging from his expression just now, he felt that it might be more serious.

As a king, Dongying usually would not show such an expression, not even when he was in distress, so Wu Moxi felt that it was necessary for him to express his concern for his close lover.

After the words were spoken, he felt the fingers on his shoulders tighten unconsciously.

"There are labor casualties." Winter Eagle said.

In just a few words, Wu Moxi understood the root of the problem.

For His Majesty Dong Ying, who regards the people above all else, bloody feud is the right thing to do.

He turned around and squeezed his shoulders for him, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, be careful, and settle the matter slowly."

Dong Ying twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a happy smile, and lightly pressed his cheek.

He also thought that it was rare for Wu Moxi to come to him on his own initiative today, so there must be something wrong.

"It's nothing. The day after tomorrow is Earth's New Year. I originally wanted to invite you and Master Rongling to come to our home to have a lively time. Since something like this happened, you can do your best."

Wu Moxi straightened the hem of her clothes uncomfortably, but she was actually quite disappointed.

"Is it the day after tomorrow? I will come, let Luo Hong pick me up in the morning of the day after tomorrow."

"Ah?" Wu Moxi didn't expect him to make such a decision, and his heart was immediately filled with happiness, "By the way, Luo Hong is not here, I will let Xingkong pick you up."

"Luo Hong isn't here?" Dong Ying raised his eyebrows, "Where did he go?"

"A few days ago, I made a deal on Black Star. His Royal Highness Thien from the Hemu Galaxy delivered the goods to Origin Star. After the delivery was completed, Luo Hong sent him back to Hemu Planet." Wu Moxi simply explained.

"Have you been to Black Star? When? Why didn't you tell me?" Perhaps realizing that his tone was a little anxious, Dong Ying added, "It's dangerous there."

"I know, but I lack a material, so I want to go to Black Star to try my luck. Oh, the president Lei Xiang was there at the time. I have no problem being with him. Don't worry!"

Although he knew that Dong Ying might not be happy to hear that he went to find Lei Xiang alone again, but he judged that Dong Ying was more concerned about his own safety than the vinegar attack.

His judgment was correct, Dong Ying did not say anything, just nodded: "If you want to go to Black Star to make a deal next time, please let me know, and I will let people from the Rongling Sect General Mansion go with you."

"Okay, definitely!" Wu Moxi acted coquettishly, "My deal is completed, and I probably won't go there again in the short term—"

The long ending made Dong Ying feel hot.

Seeing the instant flames in his eyes, Wu Moxi's heart was ringing with alarm.

"Then what, see you the day after tomorrow, I'm sleepy!"

Dong Ying grabbed his wrist, making the two of them stick together tightly, finally suppressing the excessively heavy panting.

"Mo Xi, when will you let me..."

"What are you thinking about! Let's talk about it after the formalities are completed!"

"Why wait? Life partner paperwork is one thing, I love you is another."

"Avoid chaos and abandonment, how miserable is that?"

"……I will not!"

"You won't, I'm worried that I will! Can you control yourself? Your Majesty, you are the majestic king of the Winter Galaxy!"

"Everything else can be controlled, only this matter, I will lose control..."

"..."

In fact, the reasons that can be said are all nonsense, Wu Moxi just can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

he!Harmful!Afraid!

However, even though he has been avoiding it, he always feels that day is getting closer.

This guy's eyes became hotter and hotter every time, as if he wanted to eat him in one bite from a few light-years away.

Do that sort of thing in the interactive newsletter?

How weird!

no no no—

Thinking of this, he jumped up from the bed, hid in the corner and yelled, "I won't do it! I'm a man of principle!"

Dongying helplessly put down the suddenly lost arm, the blaze in his eyes turned into deep love.

"Then, it's late, go to sleep!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Wu Moxi's appearance of being pardoned, Dong Ying really didn't understand why he was so resistant to himself every time this happened.

If it wasn't because he was an alien, he could barely blame the cultural differences between the galaxies, Winter Eagle would have thought that he had discovered some bad criminal record.

However, during Luo Hong's absence from Origin Star, it happened that the new energy station was attacked, which made him feel a lump in his heart.

Luo Hong has been very popular recently. In the eyes of the public, he has become synonymous with the prodigal son.

Will he?

Judging from Luo Hong's background, it's not surprising that he did these things. Maybe he didn't want to be an ordinary person at all from the beginning.

Dong Ying sat back on the large armchair, swiped a few times on the screen casually, and called up an encrypted file numbered GJ-002.

The more you look, the tighter your brows frown.

Early in the morning, Wu Moxi woke up in anticipation.

He jumped out of bed and started his day.

Thinking that tomorrow is the new year, and there are many, many people celebrating the new year with him, he can't help but smile from ear to ear.

Throughout the day, he had his assistants paste countless large and small lanterns, and he tore the remaining fabric into colored strips to decorate the whole house.

Isn't the sense of ceremony here?

When everything was ready, Wu Moxi felt that such an opportunity should not be wasted, so he started a live broadcast.

"Happy New Year! "

Tomorrow would have been a more suitable day for the live broadcast, but if Dongying came, it would not be suitable at all.

Looking at the familiar IDs pouring into the live broadcast room, Wu Moxi smiled back.

When everyone was almost there, he waved to the camera and greeted in a gentle voice: "Hello, fellow citizens!"

There was an instant silence in the noisy live broadcast room.

Audiences in the Winter Galaxy know that this is Dawn speaking to his fellow Earthlings.

"Tomorrow is the New Year on Earth. I heard from the command that the New Year will be celebrated on the immigrant starship, so I wish everyone a happy first New Year in the universe!"

"You may not believe it, but I spent the first two New Years crying, haha, it's an exaggeration, but it's really boring and sad, but it's all right now, you see—"

He gestured towards the specially decorated home behind him.

"Look at our new home, two years later, we can celebrate the New Year together!"

Although the layout is simple, it is full of New Year's flavor. Red is a symbol of the New Year, and it also has a very auspicious meaning.

Wu Moxi didn't know that his figure had appeared in every room and every corner of the immigrant starship, and he didn't know how much new hope he brought to the fleet that was driving in the depths of the universe. He just wanted to show his homes.

He just wants to tell his compatriots that they can occupy a place even in a new galaxy, they don't need to make more changes, and they can move forward in the unknown universe with peace of mind.

In today's live broadcast, Wu Moxi didn't say much, and took the audience in the live broadcast room to visit their homes throughout the whole process.

People in the two galaxies have different understandings of the New Year's atmosphere, so let them feel it separately.

It was a bit late when the broadcast started, and after walking around the home, Wu Moxi gradually became sleepy.

He decisively bid farewell to the audience and went to make a list of tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner.

The long strings are what Dong Ying likes to eat.

Counting one by one with fingers, deleting this, adding that, and finally finalized the menu.

Lying on the bed, he read the menu over and over expectantly.

I really hope tomorrow comes soon!

The next day, His Majesty Winter Eagle landed near his home, and he felt a joyful atmosphere.

Red ribbons passed through the treetops, and there was a red ball hanging at a certain distance. It was obvious that the home had been specially decorated. It seemed that this was the "New Year" that Wu Moxi said.

It turns out that the people on earth have such a grand New Year.

He regretted a little that he hadn't brought a present.

The arrival of His Majesty Winter Eagle made everyone in the home a bit cautious. It was different from the previous two times when it suddenly arrived in the middle of the night and was discovered early the next morning. This time, His Majesty came to Yuan Xing as a guest on the Crazy Tooth. .

The relationship between Chen Xi and His Majesty, as long as the eyes are not blind, everyone can see, but no one took the initiative to mention this matter, after all, the two parties involved are not something they can afford.

Except for the original star thieves who had a little sympathy for their leader, everyone was happy to see what happened.

Dawn deserves the best.

So is their Majesty.

Old Feili brought His Majesty Winter Eagle to the central camp. In fact, he also knew that he didn't need to bring it himself, but as the new "housekeeper" of the homeland, of course he had to show moderate enthusiasm.

For a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, Wu Moxi was very busy from early in the morning. When she saw Dongying coming, she greeted him and wiped the sweat off her nose.

Dong Ying saw a faint black mark on his nose, couldn't help but smiled and walked over, took out a handkerchief to help him clean it.

Old Phil: "!"

Sorry to bother you, I shouldn't have come!

He pretended he didn't see anything, and left as if nothing had happened, without even saying hello.

It's useless to say hello, no one will want to talk to him.

It is redundant!

Dongying was shocked when he saw the raw ingredients and semi-finished products on the table: "What are you doing?"

Wu Moxi: "New Year's Eve dinner! You will stay with me tonight to celebrate New Year's Eve, right?"

Dongying nodded, his eyes soft: "Of course."

He has already done all the things that can be done in advance and things that can be pushed to Rong Ling. It is rare for his baby to invite him on his own initiative, and now it seems that today is really a very important day for him.

Wu Moxi cut two bamboo shoots into the pot, and turned her head towards the house: "Go and rest inside, I may need some time."

Dongying glanced at the full cooking counter: "I'll help you."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves.

Wu Moxi's eyes moved down and landed on his snow-white military uniform with dark patterns, and he sneered: "Forget it, don't stain the clothes, it will damage the image."

Dongying looked at himself, nodded, and walked into the house.

A few minutes later, it came out again.

Wu Moxi looked back and found that he had taken off his military uniform jacket, and only wore tight short sleeves inside, revealing smooth and powerful lines. On the lower body, a Pathfinder uniform was tied around his waist by him, turning it into an apron.

Wu Moxi was in a trance for a moment, as if the timeline suddenly coincided with the figure from a few months ago.

As Winter Eagle approached, he raised the corners of his mouth, just like before, and raised his chin towards the grid under the cooking table: "Peel some garlic."

After a while, Lu Hui came to help with a few assistants.

Dongying just stood up, stuffed a handful of freshly peeled garlic into his hand, and went to help Wu Moxi clean the pot without making a sound.

Lu Hui: "!!!"

Assistants: "..."

Lu Hui's hand holding the garlic was trembling slightly.

This is... the garlic that the King of the Winter Galaxy peeled for himself...

woohoo-

Wu Moxi gave him a kick from behind, telling him to go to work quickly.