The fake young master is His Royal Highness

Hei Mian's face turned even darker, the mask covered his expression, but his tone could reveal a little unhappiness.

The voice was cold and hard, "Look up."

After a few seconds of silence, Chao Chao raised his head a little bit, and moved cautiously.

Looking at the timid Chao Chao, Hei Mian couldn't help correcting him.

"Hold your head up and hold your chest out."

Chao Chao followed subconsciously, but hugged Bai Tuanzi even tighter.

Bai Tuanzi also buried his head in Chao Chao's small chest as if he had encountered some beast, and covered his ears with his two front paws.

The two master pets panicked at the same time.

Hei Mian fell silent, looking at Chao Chao whose eyes were flushed as if he was about to burst the embankment in a second, forget it, he was just a three-year-old kid, he was demanding too much.

For the first time, I regretted my decision.

Just looking at those eyes, Hei Mian still sighed softly in his heart.

He asked softly, "What's your name?"

Zhao Chao glanced at the black face, then looked away, opened and closed his mouth but made no sound.

"Looking for, taking photos, recruiting, summoning, Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao, Chaochao..."

"Chaochao."

Zhao Chao nodded again and again.

Say a few names in a row before you can lip-sync.

The black-faced voice was clear and lingling, "Can't speak?"

Chao Chao lowered his head again, especially under Hei Mian's flat eyes, shaking his head slowly.

Heimian frowned, unable to confirm Chao Chao's situation for a while, decided to take him to check first.

The mercenary club is divided into five areas. The left and right sides of the mission hall are the training building and the simulation cabin, and the rear is the dormitory building and the recuperation building.

The distance from the dormitory building to the nursing building is only a few hundred meters, and it doesn’t take more than a minute to walk there.

The black face looked at Chao Chao's small arms and legs, picked up Chao Chao as an armpit clip, and acted swiftly and resolutely.

Hu's face was trembling, and his head was handed to the doctor before he could turn the corner.

The doctor couldn't help but choked up when he saw the person being handed to him.

It's not a cat or a dog, the doctor muttered in his heart, these strange mercenaries naturally accepted them on the face.

The doctor was not surprised to learn about the situation from the black face. Everyone in Junk Star is sick to some extent, which is normal. He nodded calmly to express his understanding.

"I'll give him a full body check."

Hei Mian sat outside the door with a straight posture. He was just about to light his cigarette when he remembered something and looked towards the closed door, hesitating whether to take it back.

His eyes scanned the surrounding area, his body relaxed a little, he leaned against the back of the chair, and his eyes were empty.

two hours later.

The doctor came out, Hei Mian stood up and stepped forward.

"how?"

The doctor bowed his head and flipped through the examination report.

"Whether the problem is big or not, say it is small."

"Let's talk about the vocalization first." The doctor pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with his bony hands.

"There is no problem with the vocal cords. It should be a psychological disorder and requires psychological intervention. This one is okay, let's talk about the other one."

"The examination shows that the body is malnourished for a long time, the A-level mental strength is unstable, and..."

The black face was displeased, "Say what's up once."

The doctor is just chattering, talking nonsense, and likes to whet his appetite.

The doctor choked up again, these rough-skinned mercenaries just had no patience.

"Oh." The doctor pulled out a smirk.

"It just needs special medicine. He is only three years old now, and his body and mental strength have not been nourished enough, but the situation is not the worst. The worst thing is that he has been injected with BBS. If he can take good care of him, he will recover in a few days." Years can recover, if not, the gene will collapse."

The doctor sighed slowly, "It is impossible to raise a child in vain after joining the mercenary society."

They all know whether the mercenary society is for charity, or that the mercenary society is a group of people who have lived under the knife, and it is impossible to think about it.If you want to get resources, you have to be the first in training. As far as the doctor said, the special medicine is the top resource.

BBS, gene chain decomposition biopharmaceutical, star year 233, an anti-human biological weapon invented by the medical genius Chalfis Moore. At that time, people from a planet were used as test subjects, and it was discovered a year later, shocking the entire galaxy. However, it is too late to save them. Children injected with BBS can live no more than [-] years, and adults will suffer from the collapse of their gene chain and die in less than a year.

The then emperor of the empire, His Majesty Vesto Stuart, made a decisive decision, implemented fire suppression with an iron fist, and beheaded all relevant people who knew the news.

As for the people on that planet, the emergency meeting held at that time had not yet decided how to deal with it, and the research institute submitted a report that BBS was 100% hereditary, so the matter was much more serious.

Until now, the research has only produced the corresponding potion, and the potion is only barely effective, and there is no way to completely restore the original gene chain. It is like a patch patched in a hole, and maintenance needs to be done later. Carefully iron the patched position. Do your best to keep it as it is.

Immediately, the corridor became quiet. For a moment, the doctor's back felt cold, and the feeling disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the black face who didn't know what to think, the doctor casually turned the ring on his hand.

Sensing a gaze, the two looked over vigilantly.

I saw a black child wearing a gray mask looking at this side through the crack of the door, and I don't know how long I have been listening.

The doctor twirled the ring and said softly, "Take it back."

Whether it is psychotherapy or physical therapy, it has to be done slowly.

On the way back, Heimian stopped walking with people in his arms, but slowed down, accommodating Chao Chao's short legs.

I don't know how many times he secretly glanced at the black face along the way.

After the clear black gem was sure of something, his spirit was no longer tense.

There are gray and white buildings on both sides of the road, and there is nothing else, cold.

At noon, the sky did not see the sun pouring down, and it was gray, just like the life of a garbage star.

In the cafeteria, people rush in as soon as the meal is served, and gobble it up when the meal is served. There is a sense of a tiger coming out of the gate.

Those with black faces are privileged, and there will be a special window in charge.

When Hei Mian led Chao Chao over, even if someone saw Hei Mian leading a kid, they would just be surprised and continue eating. The trainers have a set meal time. There will be penalties for not going back to training.

After Hei Mian got the two meals, most of the people in the cafeteria had already left, and the rest were either high-level officials or mercenaries.

Looking at Chao Chao who opened the lower half of the mask, Heimian noticed that the child's lips were slightly pale with a dark purple, and lowered his eyes.

Chao Chao divided his meal into two, and divided it equally with the white dumplings. The meals were simple, fried cabbage, eggplant with animal meat, and braised pork ribs.

Bai Tuanzi wailed a few times and plunged into the rice bowl.

Looking at Bai Tuanzi eating happily, his eyes couldn't help but smile, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, the lower half of his face was not covered by the mask, and when he smiled, two small dimples were revealed, sweet and intoxicating , Sitting across from the black face, I don't know how long he looked at it, and curled up his fingers.

This smile was fleeting, and he ate upright.

Hei Mian noticed the child's eating habits, elegant and reserved, and smooth movements, it can be seen that he has been influenced by etiquette.

Out of habit, Hei Mian unconsciously analyzed the life of the child while eating.

Wealth, misfortune, abandonment, tossing and turning, placing orders, draw conclusions one by one.

The black face narrowed his eyes.

So, the child is now an orphan.

After eating, Hei Mian took Zhao Zhao back to the room where he took a bath, recorded his irises, and pushed Zhao Zhao in.

"Take you to training tomorrow, rest early."

After speaking, he turned and went back to the next door.

Click it.

Close the door and look around the room.

The style is mainly gray and white, with a bed, a bedside table, a wardrobe, a sofa, a bathroom and a small balcony.

Maybe I have seen too many buildings here, and Chaochao Ding accepted the unpopular rooms well, but there is no exclusive nest for Baituanzi.

Opening the closet, several sets of training uniforms and combat uniforms had already been placed inside. Looking down, his eyes widened and his mouth was O-shaped. They were shoes and socks that fit his size. This was really too fast.

Chao Chao took off the mask and put it on a row of masks. The room was unique, and no one except the owner could enter.

Zhao Zhao continued to explore, opened the drawer in the closet, then froze, her face slowly began to blush, especially on her fair face, and finally even the roots of her ears were stained crimson, and she closed it forcefully in embarrassment.

Da da da.

Chao Chao walked out of the balcony, blowing the air, the heat dissipated, and then wondered if the action just now would be too big, glanced around guilty, the transparent material partition was 1.5 meters high, the small balcony was small, but it was fully furnished, there was Clothing equipment, toolbox.

There is a certain distance between the balconies, Zhao Zhao thought, no one should hear.

I was full at noon, and I felt sleepy.

But he didn't want to sleep right away, so he picked up Bai Tuanzi, who was having fun in the room, and went into the bathroom, took a bath with Bai Tuanzi,

Before coming out, put the wet white dumpling on the dryer, blow it dry, and it will be a fluffy glutinous rice dumpling again. I will sleep in the quilt after wearing fat, and I will also hug the white dumpling.

The quilt will be warm after a while, and the spring is still a bit cold, which is suitable for sleeping. I rubbed the white balls with my eyes closed, and my face was full of comfort. The hair was wet, and water droplets rolled down the hair into the pillow.

"Ouch."

Bai Tuanzi pushed the cub.

Chao Chao thought that Bai Tuanzi was being coquettish, so he ran his hands along the hair and stroked it, but after a while, he fell asleep.

Bai Tuanzi tilted his head, seeing that the cub was really asleep, he stuck out his small tongue and licked the wet hair, the place where he licked was dry, Bai Tuanzi worked harder.

Until it was all dry, Bai Tuanzi was too tired to breathe.

Drowsiness is contagious, Bai Tuanzi clung to Chao Chao, his eyelids were half drooping, and he slowly fell asleep.

The wind blows through the curtains, rustling.

No matter what happened outside, there was peace inside.

the next room.

The black face has taken off the mask, and the face that has not seen the light all year round looks a little sickly white. The whole person is lying motionless on the bed, the quilt is neatly folded, the long silver hair is loose, and the eyes are looking into the void.

The room is equipped with basic configurations, and there are no personal items, except for a long sword hanging by the bed.

The sword was thin and sharp, and even when it was hanging, it seemed to sense a bloody smell. It was a sharp sword that had undergone countless fights, but now it was shelved.

On the hilt of the sword, there are a few small characters engraved, Stuart.