I am in love with the planet

With the wholehearted dedication of several new members, the "Shanhai Acrobatic Troupe" has been successfully upgraded, from a small unlicensed performance stall to a... a super luxurious street that integrates culture, entertainment, magic, acrobatics, and entertainment Small street stall.

Customers come like clouds every day.

The money bag brought back by the little cow is getting bigger and bigger, and the turnover in a day is more than that of Yuan Lingjun in a week.

For household use, the money was exchanged for ores, materials, parts... for Yuan Lingjun to study with Master Angel.

Just make money—spend money—make money—spend money—make money in this way, Yuan Lingjun spends like water, and the acrobatic troupe earns faster than water.

Looking at the shining eyes of the little cow, Yuan Lingjun had the illusion of being taken care of by his own strange beast.

"Goo."

At this moment, a pink and tender little pig's head emerged from the long hair on the top of the cow's head. The warm black eyes of the pearl pig suddenly flickered flexibly at Uehara Lingjun's concerned gaze, and then——

"Ugh."

It moved its fan-like ears, opened its mouth, and spit out a priceless black pearl as big as two thumbs.

"Goo."

Jumping off the Tengu, rubbing the pearl against Yuan Lingjun's calf, she squatted behind him, put the dazzling pearl in his palm, and nuzzled it meekly.

This time there was no Jingwei to translate, but Yuan Lingjun seemed to be able to understand what Zhu Tu was saying.

It said: Don't be unhappy, I will spit out pearls to support you.

"..."

Yuan Lingjun was almost made to cry by this palm-sized pocket pig.

"Thank you." He rubbed Pearl Dolphin's head, and treasured the pearl in the little bag he carried with him: "I'm fine."

The little yellow chicken in her arms: "..."

I saw the newcomers laughing, but I saw the old ones cry.

Yuanyuan looked at this scheming little pig with his head up and enjoying the stroking, and his eyes were so comfortable that he narrowed his eyes, he suddenly understood the situation when Jingwei saw him back then.

He was overwhelmed with a sense of crisis. He originally thought that the body of a humanoid robot would be the same, but the shell of the little yellow chicken was more convenient to stay by Junjun's side.But now, he made up his mind——

We must become an honest, prudent, and reliable robot as soon as possible, go to the central galaxy to complete the ownership change of the E-0001 planet as soon as possible, and firmly book Junjun on our household registration book (→ also known as: planet registration certificate) .

When the time comes, it will be considered as a registered marriage with Junjun. Let's see what these little goblins want to do, hmph!

·

"It can't go on like this!"

When the little yellow chicken was dreaming, Yuan Lingjun took the money bag and rubbed the little cow's chin.

"You guys are performing arts today... No, you met the city management when you were working."

"The teacher called me and said, alas, it's still not safe to perform in the street. Where did you send the urban management?"

"Meow~~~"

The tip of the little cow's tail stiffened suddenly, then carefully straightened its big tail, and quietly pointed to Yong He, the leader of the town group who was watching TV in front of the light screen.

This question should be asked to the boss, and the little cow, who was completely suppressed by the boss's terrifying aura, expressed it with actions.

Yong He leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed posture, watching a collection of 3000-year-old horror films from the Federation.

While watching, Yong He tapped the coffee table with his thin claws, shaking his head from time to time, as if to say - this horror film crew can't do it.

That is, this is a big boss with a terrifying aura, and he can activate the passive skill "Scared to death, you won't pay for your life" at any time, even if Sadako, Kayako, and Hanako are tied together, they have to kneel down to the boss.

"Ouch~~"

Changyou yelled in a low voice, sitting shiveringly like a little eunuch, beating his cousin's legs, the gloomy light effect of the horror movie shone on its face, it looked pale, and it almost jumped up every minute to embarrass it the rhythm of the dance.

Yuan Lingjun bypassed it while looking at the god-like eyes on the right side, and sat on the other side of Yonghe.

"Hey hey!"

You don't love me anymore!Say, do you have another monkey!

Facing the accusing eyes of the little white monkey, Yuan Lingjun shook his head lightly.

—— Cousin training cousin, that's a housework, how can you intervene casually?

"Mr. Yong," letting Changyou continue to beat Yong He's legs, and by the way, to correct its bad habit of dancing around regardless of occasion, Yuan Lingjun asked respectfully: "Did you meet two of them today to collect them?" The protection fee... no, it's the city management who came to issue the ticket?"

"squeak."

Yong He glanced at him, and nodded in an artist-like manner.

"What about them?"

Yong He paused the TV program and pointed to his stomach.

Here it is.

"..."

No way, Yuan Lingjun almost said that the family already has an X4, so don’t snatch their human designs, no, it’s a beast design, okay?

He is emotionally unstable, and his face may show a little bit. Teacher Yong glanced at this side suspiciously, and pulled out a rope from his chest. A small black pendant was tied to the rope, which looked like Dong A miniature palace with carved beams and painted columns.

"squeak."

Teacher Yong yelled again, pointed to the palace with his finger, and signaled—here.

"Huh—" Yuan Lingjun heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably.

It's fine if it's not in the stomach.

He thought about Jingwei's kit that can pour out grains like a hill, and thought that this might be the same magic weapon for storage, it could hold living things, and maybe it was even more precious.

"Can you release them?" Yuan Lingjun asked.

Yong and Huang Shou tilted their heads and knocked on Changyou's forehead.

"squeak."

"Ouch~~~"

Changyou muttered in a low voice, and found a writing board from the side according to his cousin's instructions.

"They...have ghosts..."

Yong He left these traditional characters on the writing board with his sharp claws.

"You mean, there's something wrong with the two city management?"

"Squeak." Yong He nodded again, thought for a while, took off the pendant on his chest, and put it in Yuan Lingjun's hand.

"Call the name...can... come out..." it read on the board.

"Something...call me..." Yong He said again.

After finishing speaking, it felt that it had nothing to tell its new boss, pressed the remote control, and continued to concentrate on watching the horror movie.

It can be seen that Mr. Yong is very eager to learn. Although he has been offline for thousands of years and needs to make up for some vacancies in common sense, he is still recharging and using new knowledge to improve his horror business level.

Not good news for horror house visitors though.

Changyou continued to cry and pinched his cousin's leg.

After pinching the legs and waist, after pinching the waist and arms, after pinching the arms, you can also do a head massage...

"Ouch~" Changyou wiped away his tears, lamenting why his fate is so bitter, he is simply a piece of cabbage that no one loves and no one loves.

"Fuck-"

Perhaps sensing the little cousin's absent-mindedness, Yong He slightly turned his head and glanced at it, and a gust of evil wind swept across Chang You's body following the big monkey's movements.

The lamp above the head seemed to have sensed this terrifying atmosphere, and with a "Zi La", it dimmed a little.

The dim yellow tone covers Changyou's entire field of vision from top to bottom, and the whole living room jumps from a warm afternoon family theater to a midnight horror theater in an instant.

"Ouch!"

Yuan Lingjun heard Changyou's scream, but he didn't look back.

His mind was completely immersed in the few words Yong He had just written.

Yuan Lingjun believes in Teacher Yong's insight. Yong He is good at manipulating people's hearts. With such a terrifying hand, even if you don't tell the truth, it can still arouse the most feared things in your heart. When you are scared Invade the weakest depths of the heart when the shit is fucked, and it won't be noticed.

For Mr. Yong's people... no, Houpin, Yuan Lingjun didn't even have the slightest doubt.Since Mr. Yong joined the "Shanhai Acrobatic Troupe", the members of the troupe have been friendly and respectful to each other. Under Mr. Yong's terrorist rule, they have cultivated an extraordinary comrade-in-arms friendship. hairy tail.

Regarding Teacher Yong's way of expressing brotherhood...

Well, Yuan Lingjun glanced at Changyou who was shaking into chaff.

This is someone else's housework, no evaluation.

……

"Let me call Teacher Angel." After hesitating for a while, Yuan Lingjun stroked the fluff of the little yellow chicken and said, "If you have any problems, you can make preparations earlier."

In the afternoon, Master Angor contacted him and said that two one-star craftsmen from Depero College had disappeared in the "Mountain Sea Circus" site. Before they disappeared, they were on duty and were patrolling the entertainment street in the North District.

Knowing that the identity of the alien beast around Yuan Lingjun is not easy, Master Angel just made a point: "De Perot College is now the largest comprehensive school on the planet, and every year hundreds of students are sent to the higher colleges of the Central Galaxy for advanced studies. Be careful recently, if there are no major problems, let him go, I will ask someone to open a shop for you, get a business license, and you won’t be checked by patrols in the future.”

The six-star master's golden thigh is thick and easy to hug. Generally speaking, Yuan Lingjun would not refuse. He originally wanted to do what Master Angel said, but now...

After dialing the communicator on his wrist, Yuan Lingjun thought to himself while considering the language, they have only been on this planet for more than two weeks, who can have a grudge with him, and he can't wait to send someone to watch What about yourself?

There are two possibilities.

The one in front of him is that some people don't want themselves to participate in the intercollegiate robot league, and want to mess up their qualifications, perhaps for the sake of the central galaxy's recommended places.

But deep down in his heart, he is more willing to believe in another.

Staring at the flashing small light on the communicator, Yuan Lingjun raised his chin and frowned slightly. The light above his head cast a slightly cold light on his cheeks, making him look sharp and cool.

All the way from the E-0001 planet, if it is said that they have had a grudge with them, and the grudge has deepened, it is only the mysterious person who blew up the third transition point; the man behind the human experiment on Titan; The teenager who secretly searched for the source of pollution on Elf Star and then fled in a hurry; and the family he mentioned.

——The Depero family.

The news that Qiongqi eavesdropped outside the yellow oak forest was exactly the same as the name of the largest college on Dewolf Star, word for word, and Yuan Ling didn't believe it was a coincidence.

"White (RAT), Tal (TAR), or something else..." Yuan Lingjun tapped the connector lightly with his fingertips, and a cool smile appeared on his face: "Who the hell are you?"

"Sooner or later, I will peel off your mouse skin."