Interstellar: Soft and cute bunny shocked the whole network again

Jiang Zhiyu asked the snack bar to quickly make some snacks, and he continued to make instant noodles with today's ingredients.

It just so happens that this kind of food has a long shelf life, and they might be able to improve their food when they arrive at the front line.

When he was in the kitchen, he happened to ask his elder brother, "What are you doing?"

"The battle on the front line is tense, and the supplies have not kept up. The outermost nutrient solution storage warehouse was also burned down by the insect fire of the Zerg. Now the food is also in short supply. We have to urgently bring out some." While speaking, the elder brother was still looking at the light brain.

The third brother answered: "They even have a lot of houses where they live, their clothes are also damaged, and their mechs are still seriously damaged. We have to supply them quickly."

Jiang Zhiyu pursed his lips, he seemed to be unable to help, and when he lowered his eyes and kneaded his face, he was a little thoughtful.

When Ling Weichuan came in, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are many of those soldiers injured?"

"Well, the death toll..." He skipped the topic, "Although the military doctors saved a lot of people, most of them were so mentally injured that they couldn't go on the battlefield again."

He didn't want to say such a bloody thing in front of Jiang Zhiyu. Although he knew that Jiang Zhiyu could save them, the last time he saved so many people from shock at once was still vivid in his memory. He didn't dare to let Tutu take the risk. This risk.

In his heart, the people of the empire are important, but no one is as important as his little rabbit.

Jiang Zhiyu nodded without saying a word, continuing to do what he was doing.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Chengyan and Ling Weichuan were carrying two big bags of little rabbits and fell in love with the spaceship.

Ling Weichuan really wanted to hug his little rabbit and kiss him, and it would be better to take advantage of the last little time to get closer, but he never found a chance.

The two beside him were staring at each other, not giving him a chance to get close.

In the end, it was Jiang Zhiyu who came to the side by himself and whispered to him to be careful.

"You don't think about me this time, concentrate on it, don't be distracted, you know? You must pay attention to safety, and help me protect my brother. I will always pay attention to the movement on the front line. Don't worry me." The little rabbit hung His eyes were a little moist, and he was very reluctant to part with Ling Weichuan.

Since they established their relationship, there has never been a day of separation. This time, they have to be separated for such a long time and go to such a dangerous front line. He chokes when he thinks about it.

But the front line is more important, and that concerns the entire empire.

His Royal Highness must focus on the overall situation, even though his love for his son is the main thing in his heart now.

When the battleship took off, Ling Weichuan stood by the window, looking at his beloved little rabbit, whose figure gradually became smaller until he couldn't see it.

He finally understood the meaning of this sentence that he started to miss you before he left you.

Jiang Zhiyu also stood there and looked up, but he was not as sentimental as Ling Weichuan, and he didn't miss deeply. He believed that they would meet soon.

Ling Weichuan lost sleep because he missed Jiang Zhiyu, so he wanted to make a video call to Little Rabbit, but he thought that Little Rabbit must have gone to bed long ago if he was heartless, so don't bother him.

But Jiang Zhiyu didn't sleep, he went into the palace overnight to find His Majesty.

At this moment, he was sitting in the hall of the manor where His Majesty lived, drinking tea face to face with His Majesty's uncle.

"Are you sure you want to do this? This will hurt you a lot. If Ling Weichuan finds out, he will blame me."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded firmly: "A small amount of output mental power is acceptable to me. Just take a night's rest as much as the daily quota. ... I will hold him back, and I won't let him blame you."

There are so many injured soldiers on the front line, even if they quickly make up for it later, there is no guarantee that someone will not be injured. If this continues, it will be useless even if the second brother and Ling Weichuan go.

They need to consume more mental energy, and there will always be a day when they will be tired. What if Ling Weichuan and the second brother are also injured?

Now Marshal Huo's main force is all injured, and basically has no fighting power. It is impossible to rely on Ling Weichuan and the others for support.

The only thing that is useful is that the injured people recover quickly, and there is a steady stream of troops, so that the front line of the empire can be defended.

If he can't go to the front line, he should at least contribute a little bit in the rear to provide food for his mental strength.

But the little rabbit encountered a little trouble, because his elder brother and third brother learned about this matter and disagreed with life and death.Jiang Zhiyu is resolutely not allowed to dedicate himself to saving others.

All his persuasion was useless, and in the end he just felt exhausted. The eldest brother seemed to never understand him, and he always insisted on doing what he wanted with his own ideas.

There was no other way, Jiang Zhiyu had no choice but to ask the emperor's uncle to help him drive the elder brother and the third brother away.

His Majesty the Emperor directly gave Jiang Zhiyu a production factory with hundreds of workers. Jiang Zhiyu was responsible for adding spiritual power to the ingredients every day, and the workers were responsible for making, seasoning, processing and packaging.

Jiang Zhiyu has to use up a lot of mental power every day, and he really doesn't have the energy to make food.

Cats, cats and rabbits flew around him worriedly: "Didn't you say that you only use two-thirds of your mental power every day? But you use it to the critical point every time."

Jiang Zhiyu closed his eyes and his lips were pale: "I hope to make more quickly. If I only use a little mental power, it will have no effect. What is the difference between wasting it?"

"The sooner it is made and sent to the front line, the wounded soldiers will be healed sooner. When they are healed, Lingweichuan will not have to work so hard."

Mao Maotu was distressed, but it was not easy to stop Jiang Zhiyu's decision, so he just changed the subject jokingly: "If your second brother knows that you are only worried about Ling Weichuan, he will definitely hide and cry."

Jiang Zhiyu smiled: "How come? The second brother has always been very strong, he is a strong man, and he will not feel sad because of such a trivial matter."

Cat Cat Rabbit: ...

It seems that you don't know your second brother well. I have seen him cry several times.

Such a big muscular man, when he cried, he would cry like "little fish, little fish", as if Jiang Zhiyu had died.

The two little rabbits chatted without saying a word, and Jiang Zhiyu fell asleep after a while.

Sure enough, it was still too much mental energy consumption, coupled with worrying about Ling Weichuan and the second brother, Jiang Zhiyu's sleep quality has actually declined recently.

He is not only physically tired, but mental and spiritual exhaustion may be more serious.

But the little rabbit was very happy. For the first time, he felt that he could help Ling Weichuan and his brothers. This time he finally contributed. He is no longer the one who can only be protected in the greenhouse. Stupid bunny who doesn't know anything.

"Brother..." Midnight babbled, Jiang Zhiyu uttered lightly, but he didn't know who it was.

Jiang Jingyu sat beside the little rabbit's bed, frowning in distress, and finally heaved a long sigh.

It was the first time for my baby brother to do something so resolutely, even though he was tired, he could see that he was happy.

In the past, maybe they really ignored Xiaoyu's growth too much. They always thought that it was enough to give him ample living conditions and love, but they didn't expect to care about what Xiaoyu really needed.

He used to think that Xiaoyu's innocence was a good thing, but after experiencing so much as an adult, he realized that innocence might be the culprit that harmed Xiaoyu.

He will trust everyone and believe that the world is bright and there is no darkness.

Even though he will be alert to the dangers that have come to him, he will not be wary of those possible injuries.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry." He gently touched the little rabbit's ear and apologized in a low voice.

For the first time, Jiang Jingyu felt guilty that he didn't care enough about Jiang Zhiyu. He used to think that he already cared about Xiaoyu very much.

But after this time he woke up, in fact, he didn't, he didn't fully understand his brother at all.

At least he doesn't know as much as Ling Weichuan, so it's no wonder that Xiaoyu is always more dependent on Ling Weichuan.