recruit bees

For dinner they had steak, well done.

It's Michelle's taste.

After the main meal, Michelle also got a pudding, a palm-sized cake with Michelle's name written on it, and a birthday candle inserted. I don't know where Simon found it.

"Shall I blow out the candles? I'll turn off the lights." Simon asked.

Michelle shook her head both moved and amused: "No, no, this is not a birthday cake."

Simon didn't know the difference between a birthday cake and an ordinary cake, so he nodded and watched as Michelle split the cake into two and took a piece for himself.

Well.

From the baby!

Mr. Da Huangfeng looked at the small and exquisite cake in front of him cherishingly, reluctant to take down his fork.

It was Michelle who said that the cake would change its taste after a day, so Simon chewed it slowly and took a photo with his communicator before eating it.

Simon, who happily pressed the save button, thought, before watching other drones show off their Huahua on the star network, this time it's finally my turn!Ha ha!

(happy!)

After the meal, one bee and one flower sat on the sofa to pass the time in the way of stacking the places in Luohan Province.

Michelle swiped her phone, looking at stretch T-shirts in various online stores.

"What do you think of this, extra large, dark blue." He turned and handed the phone to Simon below.

Simon looked at it and said, "I like black ones, can't this one work? The human beings in the picture seem to be about the same size as me, so I should be able to wear them."

"How is that possible." Michelle turned back and flicked the screen, muttering in a eccentric tone: "He definitely came from P, you are the real deal!"

Simon heard it, his face that was too serious and bluffing when he was not smiling softened, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

"This one is still pretty. His house also has black ones. Choose this one first. We'll buy it when the snow melts."

Michelle sat down on Simon's lap with her head down, shaking the flowers on her head, and ordered to pay.

Simon stretched out his hands to support his waist, fearing that he would slip, and said:

"I went out by myself. I asked other drones from the embassy to build me a hive. It's dangerous outside. We'll move in a few days. You can't go out. It's dangerous."

Michelle didn't take it seriously: "Moving? It's not necessary, and I must go out, the school's classes are not over yet."

Simon frowned, "I don't want you to go out, can you not leave the room."

Michelle: "..."

He turned around and stared at Simon with a surprised expression, "Could it be that on your planet, the plant department can only stay in the drone's hive and is not allowed to go out?"

Simon didn't speak, but his face said yes.

Michelle covered her face: Oh - God!

"How do I work and live if I'm not allowed to go out?" Although Michelle is not good at communicating, that doesn't mean he is an otaku who stays in the room every day, "Killing me is worse than keeping me in the room for the rest of my life! I will never compromise on this!"

"I have been looking for you for 20 years... There are many, many stars. I can raise you for the rest of my life!"

"It's nothing to do with that. I still have to go out. I'm used to the life of a normal human on Earth, Simon."

"..."

Simon's face was gloomy. When he was not smiling, his sharp and cold eyebrows were like a mercenary who had killed countless people and licked his blood. His eyes seemed to be a piece of meat without men and women and civilized etiquette.

"Yes, can we discuss it?" He looked at Michelle and asked in a low voice, but his face was too fierce, and what he said was almost a threat.

Michelle's scalp tightened, she hesitated for a while, and then shook her head.

"..."

Mr. Bumblebee's whole bee suddenly became exhausted, its tentacles hung down pitifully, its strong and thick arms wrapped around Michelle's waist, and it pursed its mouth and said nothing.

He repeatedly muttered: "It's dangerous outside, it's dangerous outside..." trying to brainwash his Hua Hua.

Michelle was scared just now, but now she is only funny.

This guy……

Thinking of Simon's gentleness and kindness in the past few days, Michelle thought that the big guy was too kind, so he met a lot of bad people, so he became wary of other people and things.

Patting his arm comfortingly, Michelle said: "It's okay, I will be careful, and there are police to protect our safety."

Simon shook his head: "That's different..."

Michelle didn't understand: "What's the difference?"

He didn't answer, he frowned and remained silent for a while, then suddenly picked up Michelle and put it aside, he turned around and went back to the bedroom, and dragged out a large box in a 'hanghanghanghang' manner.

That's Simon's suitcase.

isn't it...

Could it be that he was angry and wanted to run away from home? !

Michel stood up helplessly, staring at Simon as he opened the suitcase and spread it on the ground, and took out a gun from the bottom of a pile of items.

Michelle: "..." It's not enough to run away from home, but he actually wants to kill someone to vent his anger? !

Staggering back, Michelle broke out in a cold sweat when he frantically pulled out the alarm in his trouser pocket, his black and white eyes flashed with anxiety and fear, staring at Simon approaching with a weapon.

He was about to press the alarm when Simon handed him the gun.

"It's dangerous outside."

Mr. Da Huangfeng said with a sullen face: "If someone touches your flower, take this and shoot him in the head!"

Michelle: "..."

The rolling Adam's apple swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Michele held the weapon carefully with trembling fingers.

"It's against the law to hold a gun without a license, and it's also against the law to kill people!"

"I know."

Mr. Bumblebee nodded with a serious expression: "So after you kill him, call me and I will take you back to Planet Pegga. It's okay. You are a plant type and a rare species. You will not be sentenced."

Michelle: "..." Please allow me to retract my foreword.

This big guy doesn't need a safety class at all.

Oh no, no - he needs to.

He needs to learn how to keep others safe, F**K!

Michelle threw the hot potato back into Simon's hands, waved her hands and said stammeringly, "No, no, no! I can't take this, I'm just an ordinary person, just a student! I don't want to be regarded as a danger yet molecular!"

Mr. Bumblebee was very puzzled and tried hard to sell.

"8.1mm caliber, particle pulse, small and light. Baby, it is very suitable for you."

"No no no—"

"Baby, it's really, really cute, just like you."

Mr. Bumblebee finished speaking in broken English, and gave a thumbs up, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"You take it, go to school, shoot your classmates, it's convenient."

"…………"

God damn shoots classmate!

Please don't sound like 'you go to school for blood and blood'!

I go to school to study! ! !

Michelle frantically shook her head and refused, and Mr. Bumblebee became slightly puzzled.

He couldn't understand why his baby didn't like this handy self-defense weapon.

After a while, he suddenly had an idea, took the particle pulse gun, turned around and went under the shoe cabinet at the door to find a lot of old newspapers, and took out a bottle of spray paint from the suitcase.

Under Xiao Huahua's panic, he spread the newspaper on the floor, put the pistol on it, and shook the spray paint.

'呵——'

'呵——'

1 minute later.

A dead Barbie fan, extremely cute particle pulse gun with bold and black fonts was freshly released, and was returned to Michelle.

Mr. Bumblebee touched his head confidently: "Now, it's beautiful, baby, do you like it?"

The baby didn't want it just now, it must be because it is not cute!

Michelle bowed her head in silence.

A Barbie pink pulse gun with 'Iamababy (I'm a baby)' painted on it staring blankly.

An idea popped up unconsciously in my mind:

People who are killed by this gun do not necessarily die from the shooting.

Maybe, he died of shame and indignation.

……

[The author has something to say]: [Small Theater]

Michelle: I went to school to-

Simon: Shoot your classmate (like)!

Michelle: ...

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This is the second update, hehe.

Some babies are curious about Simon's height and——, ahem, when they buy clothes, I will measure them for you (secretly take out a ruler)

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Thanks to the cubs who fed Xiaohuahua and the bumblebee couple, I love you:

@粥饭水melon: The porridge watermelon is given to the trilobite x1 in Zhaofeng.

@书友JjPPH5394: Book friend JjPPH5394 gave x1 trilobites from "Beecking".

@朝上的杨梅: The bayberry on the moon gave a Cambrian Fuxian to "Zhaofeng",

@油油: Sese gave the trilobites x1 to "Beecking".

@油油: Sese gave the trilobites x1 to "Beecking".

@一个pineapple head: A pineapple head is given to the trilobite x1 in Zhaofeng.

@hhoppohh: hhoppohh gave the Trilobite x1 to "Beecking".