Future Interstellar Double Cultivation

Or, is this another freak who only perverts in the field he is good at but can't even do the simplest self-care?

Su Ke looked at Xing Yizhi's trousers down to his calves, and remembered his teacher in his previous life, the magister of Bate Sheng.

In the last days of his life, Teacher Bate had completely given up his cultivation and devoted himself to endless magic experiments. Su Ke also became Teacher Bate's disciple at that time.In the teacher's laboratory, he has learned countless knowledge about magic, but what he does more is to take care of the teacher, lest he often step on his magic robe, or wear a magic robe that is too short, and make his calf Catching cold, other things such as forgetting to eat, forgetting to clean up, or cooking completely inedible, the list goes on and on.

Thinking of this, the corner of Su Ke's mouth couldn't help showing a smile that was almost doting, but also a little bit of relief, and a little bit of melancholy.

The good news is that my death should have given the teacher enough vigilance, and the thief should have no chance to attack the teacher again. You must know that even in his dying years, Mr. Bate is still a holy magister.

The sad thing is, will Mr. Bate's daily life become a mess without him?

These questions are often thought of by him but there are often no answers. In fact, there is no need for an answer, it is just a kind of nostalgia.

Su Ke went upstairs to give Xing Yi Zhang Luo breakfast with relaxed and happy steps, without even realizing how amazing his smile was!

Xing Yi watched his figure slowly disappear into the narrow gap of the stairs, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and desperately spurned himself in his heart: too beastly!

He never knew that he would react to such a young boy, um, all this should be attributed to the fact that the smile really doesn't belong to a boy, um, it should belong to...a wife... This kind of role is!

Right, that is it!

Xing Yi comforted himself in this way, and finally felt at ease, and the throbbing in his heart had disappeared, just like the smile of that young man, either dissipated in the wind, or settled in his heart.In an instant, he also went upstairs, entered one of the rooms, and went to tinker with a food synthesizer.

Compared with frying, deep-frying, steaming, and boiling in the previous life, the food cooking method in this life is as simple as killing, just add water and stir.

Naturally, the corresponding food tastes are also extremely monotonous, but fortunately, he has not been very picky in this regard.

Besides, stirring also has the art of stirring. For example, the synthetic nutritional mud that my father stirs is often too thin because of too much stirring, but there are often some unstirred dough balls in Su Ke’s stirring. Only my mother can stir with him. Is it just as good?

Su Ke recalled while stirring, and was surprised to find that the pain of being abandoned was much less than yesterday, and more of it was nostalgia for the warmth of the past.

Is it because Xing Yi's existence weakened his sense of loneliness?

Su Ke thoughtfully put the stirred food into the heater, set a time, and served it on the table as soon as it was heated, and then shared the food.

The question is, where is Xing Yi now?

After such a long time, he will never stay where they talked before.

Standing at the door of Room 407, Su Ke hesitated, secretly blaming himself for not asking clearly before.

He didn't blame Xing Yi for not taking the initiative to tell him, because of habit, he would only blame himself for such trivial matters related to caution.

"Xing Yi, dinner is ready."

After a little hesitation, Su Ke called out tentatively.

"coming."

Xing Yi's voice came from downstairs very quickly, and it was naturally like the Mr. Bet whom he had called countless times in his previous life. Also upstairs is a food synthesizer that has changed beyond recognition.

"This is not broken, it was just modified by me, and now it can be used to synthesize beef!"

Xing Yi quickly explained that before Su Ke got angry, he stuffed the modified food synthesizer into Su Ke's arms like offering a treasure.

In fact, the credibility of this sentence is not high. If the most basic nutrient mud synthesizer can be transformed into a beef synthesizer so easily, even the lowest level of them will have one for each household.

Beef, even if it is synthetic, is not the same as synthetic nutritional mud!

And maybe it was because the spreading energy line gave Su Ke a feeling that Xing Yi was actually omnipotent. He actually believed such an unbelievable statement in an instant, and the anger in his heart died down because of this, and he even began to look forward to today's dinner. Come.

However, because of energy problems, they still didn't eat synthetic beef at night - the power of the existing food synthesizer is too low, and beef is obviously a high-energy food. To produce enough food for a meal, at least 48 hours.

In any case, this is not the case at the moment.

Right now, although Su Ke was a little surprised at Xing Yi's performance similar to a certain large canine animal, he didn't show it at all.He calmly put the modified food synthesizer aside, and went back to arrange breakfast.

In the small dining room, a basin of white paste was placed in the middle of the small dining table, and then two bowls were placed on it. Su Ke first scooped up one portion for Xing Yi, and then scooped up the rest for himself.

One bowl is full, one bowl is shallow, it is a matter of course based on factors such as height and weight, but Xing Yi was very dissatisfied after seeing it. He frowned and put his full bowl in front of Su Ke: "How much?" Eat some."

Su Ke silently raised the spoon, and after a long while, he finally said: "I don't know why you can't get used to this kind of bland synthetic nutrition mud, but even if you transform a food synthesizer that can produce synthetic beef, this This kind of nutritious mud should also be our main food for a long time in the future, beef cannot be eaten as a meal after all."

Because that would become nutritionally unbalanced.

Is this persuading him?

Xing Yi couldn't help but laugh, as an adult, being persuaded to eat by a child so not tactfully...it's really a rather strange experience!

"First of all, I have to admit that this thing really spoiled my appetite!"

Xing Yi picked up Su Ke's bowl and put it in front of him, as if to prove something, he dug a big mouthful and stuffed it into his mouth, and then said: "But if you think I'm avoiding eating because of this... That would be a big mistake! I would actually do that..."

Xing Yi glanced at Su Ke's thin body maliciously: "It's all for you!"

Su Ke pouted noncommittally, said nothing, and silently ate the bowl of food in front of him.

Although the food exceeds his actual needs, he does not allow himself any waste in such an environment.

An hour later, Su Ke finally understood, don't waste... that's right!

He leaned on the stone handrail of the stairs and panted heavily, as if he felt that the food he had eaten before had been exhausted, and his legs were as limp as manipulators that had lost their energy supply, and could no longer be operated, like It was tied up with ore-like heavy lifts that couldn't be lifted.

At this time, Xing Yi reminded: "Don't stop, there are still three laps to go!"

The voice was as cold as his iron face at the moment. Su Ke even began to suspect that the tenderness and softness he found on his face yesterday was his own illusion, and then he remembered the unquestionable tone and utterly stern tone when he ordered him to start running. Murderous, Su Ke had such a premonition - if he refused to carry out at that time, he would really kill him!

How did a gentle big canine turn so cold-blooded and ruthless in the blink of an eye?

Su Ke couldn't figure it out.

Reality does not allow him to think too much, under Xing Yi's urging, he has to continue to climb up and down the stairs with difficult steps and run back and forth on the passages on each floor. Gradually, not only are his legs stagnant, but even The brain seems to be rusted.

"One hour and 28 minutes and 44 seconds."

Xing Yiyou reported the time in detail, tsk-tsk in his mouth: "I ran for nearly an hour and a half on the [-]th floor ten times, and I have never seen anyone who runs slower than you. I am afraid that pigs will Run faster than you!"

Su Ke thought wildly: Zhulu Beast is a first-level defensive monster. Although its most outstanding capital is its rough and thick skin, as a melee monster, its physical strength is also considered to be the best among all first-level monsters. He's a magician who never relied on physical strength, so what's the shame?

Obviously, his thinking has begun to be confused, and he even forgot that the pig Xing Yi said is completely different from the pig-like beast he thought of.

Xing Yi also said: "From today, you have to run ten times like this every day. When you can control this time within 10 minutes, we will make other arrangements. In addition, you have to do one trip every day." One hundred push-ups, two hundred squat jumps, three hundred double-ups..."

"Why!"

Su Ke came back to his senses a little bit from the extreme exhaustion, and he couldn't help asking hoarsely when he heard so many terrible sports.

According to Su Ke's cautious personality, he shouldn't have said such a thing, but, even if he has been a man in two lives, he has never jumped out of the stage of youth, not to mention the physical fatigue at this moment has made his nerves no longer so tough. Enraged, he lost control and asked again: "Why should I do these boring things as you said!"

"Because my fist is bigger, and..."

Xing Yi suddenly approached Su Ke's nose and criticized dissatisfiedly: "You are too thin, I want to train you into a strong and strong physique!"

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