I am in love with the planet

After Yuanyuan got off the spaceship, she found that the entire Muse Planet was lively and full of joy.

Now that we have entered the interstellar era for more than 3000 years, there are very few festivals inherited from the ancient earth. The Spring Festival is one of them, and it is also the most important festival of the year.

The merchants on the street were all wearing red and hanging colors, and some even put on the sign of "promotion", which made the dean and Mr. Kaiser dazzled.

"It's been so many years since I walked the streets peacefully." The dean sighed.

A slight nostalgia appeared in Mr. Caesar's sea-blue eyes.

Yuanyuan led them around the commercial street near Xinggang. Suddenly, he looked in one direction——

"what?"

Mr. Dean also followed his gaze, and then said: "Isn't that the kid from Depero's family? If he doesn't go home during the Chinese New Year, what is he doing on Muse Planet?"

Yuanyuan pays attention inexplicably.

I saw Carl Depero stepping down from the VIP cabin of the spaceship, and sitting proudly on an expensive-looking black shuttle. Then, the blue flame at the tail of the shuttle flashed, and disappeared in the star port in a blink of an eye. East direction.

"Hey, Zheng Ze, what do you do there?" the dean asked rather gossip.

"Cough..." Yuanyuan clenched her right hand and put her fist on her chin, and coughed softly, as if she was a bit uncomfortable.

"Talk, talk, anyway, there are no outsiders here." The dean said.

Even Mr. Caesar turned his gaze away.

"...Speaking of which, I seem to think that the buildings over there are somewhat familiar."

"Cough," Yuanyuan coughed again, and whispered: "The east of Muse is the performance area, and they went to the most expensive nightclub street, and there are underground performance venues protected by the planet's laws, that is... …the red light district.”

After saying this quickly, he raised his head, his ears were red, and he pretended nothing happened and dragged the two of them to the resting place to drink coffee.

"Oh..." Mr. Caesar held his chin thoughtfully.

"The high-end red-light district..." He raised his head and glanced at the east side of Xinggang, thought for a while, and clapped his hands gracefully: "No wonder, ten years ago, the council launched sweeping, pornographic, and illegal activities across the universe. I signed the report myself."

Yuanyuan, Dean: "..."

Seeing passers-by who had already heard a few words staring at them with the eyes of "Why are these people so unscrupulous", they quickly pulled Mr. Caesar away who was still immersed in the work of sweeping, pornography, and non-work.

Yuanyuan conveniently bought a bunch of Muse star children's favorite candies on the street, and stuffed them into Mr. Caesar's mouth.

"..."

Mr. Caesar was eating his snacks, looked up at Yuanyuan unexpectedly, and smiled slightly.

He finished eating the sugar skewers gracefully and quickly, smacking his lips, feeling the sweet taste still lingering in his mouth, so he patted Yuanyuan's shoulder: "My dear boy, the principal didn't love you for nothing."

"..." The dean at the side was taken aback, and he tugged on Yuanyuan's sleeve: "I want it too!"

"..."

Yuanyuan felt that she was not taking two 300-year-old grandpas shopping, but two three-and-a-half-year-old children.

He imitated Yuan Lingjun's appearance, showing a gentle smile: "Okay."

Then I bought a bunch of fruit-flavored candies for the dean.

The three of them just sat on the bench by the street, eating sweets in the warm sunshine of early winter.

Until Yuanyuan received a message——

"The person who picked you up has arrived at Starport, pay attention."

Comes with the license plate number and a photo of the scarred face.

The dean keenly felt the breath around Yuanyuan fluctuate, and began to change in the direction of Kasafi (→Husky).

He gnawed on the candy "click-click", turned his head, and saw Yuanyuan standing up, looking around nervously, for fear of missing something.

"Didn't you say it? Why don't you come?"

"Did you mean this?" Following his gaze, Mr. Caesar tugged at his round sleeves, pointing at a gaudy shuttle whistling over the crowd.

Yuanyuan: "..."

isn't it...

I saw that the surface of this flying shuttle, which is very inconsistent with Yuan Lingjun's aesthetics, is colorful, with various paw prints, hoof prints, and footprints of different sizes spray-painted, including plum blossom-shaped, chicken paw-shaped, small ball-shaped, and horseshoe-shaped like...

And what makes Mr. Caesar recognize it at a glance from all kinds of shuttles is——

On the doors on both sides of the shuttle, "Mountain and Sea Circus" was written in fancy cartoon characters on one side, and on the other side was written crookedly, "Welcome Yuanzheng, Caesar, and Galen home, okay~"

Yuanyuan: "..."

This bird crawling character looks like Jingwei's handwriting, but...

"Why is this colorful painting style so familiar? Where have I seen such a gaudy aesthetic?" He pressed his forehead and thought.

The dean and Mr. Caesar on the side——

Mr. Caesar: "Hey, it seems that the spaceship of Star Devorf has arrived before us. Speaking of which, I haven't seen my old friend for a long time, haha."

He stepped forward, opened the car door and sat in, smiling happily.

And Mr. Dean put his hand on his waist. If he hadn't been concerned about the occasion, he would have already started sharpening his knife.

"Hehe, bastard, don't let me catch you." The dean gritted his teeth.

It looked fierce.

·

the other end.

Inside a small villa with bright and clean windows that looks simple and elegant.

The light green linen curtains were half closed, and a glass vase on the window sill had a few well-blooming flowers inserted obliquely. The transparent dewdrops slowly slid down from the well-veined petals, breaking into pieces with a "tick" sound. on the well-trimmed holly and hedge in the small garden.

"Ah!"

Captain Parrot, who was rolling dumpling wrappers in the kitchen, suddenly covered his mouth, turned his head and sneezed loudly.

"Who scolds me?"

The gaudy macaw on his shoulder shook its feathers, and said, "Did you sneak into the red light district last night and accidentally hurt some beautiful woman's heart, Quack?"

"fart."

Captain Parrot cooperated with both hands to roll out one perfect dumpling wrapper after another. Looking carefully, the middle is thicker and the sides are thinner. The shape and size of these dumpling wrappers are actually exactly the same, even more even than those rolled by a machine.

"Enough!" Yuan Lingjun shouted from another cutting board.

Captain Parrot made an "OK" gesture.

"brush--"

With a sweep of his wrist, he saw dumpling wrappers flying from one end of the table to the other one after another, neatly stacked in a pile, and the white trajectory seemed to build a rainbow bridge in mid-air.

After finishing the work, he put the rolling pin away and clapped his hands. Captain Parrot and the macaw on his shoulder met eyes in a leisurely manner.

Parrot: "Gah!!!"

It felt that a catastrophe was imminent, its gaudy feathers stood up all over its body, and it wanted to slip away by flapping its wings.

"Ah."

The captain of the parrot sneered and held the parrot by the neck, pressing it into the white flour on one side.

"puff--"

After a struggle, the parrot turned into a white bird.

"It's ugly! It's ugly!" It jumped out of the flour, flapped its wings and shouted: "I'll fuck you&*%￥#￥%#@&%*!"

"..."

On the side, Master Angor held his chin, while listening to the cursing dialect that the parrot learned from an unknown planet, while thinking: "The language system has not been repaired yet? Should we load more anti-virus programs?"

This group of people can only eat but not cook. Yuan Lingjun, the most reliable member of the family, is leading a group of strange beasts to make dumplings.

"Hey~"

I saw Chang right upside down for a while, and a thin stream of water flowed out from above its claws pointing to the ceiling, turned a corner, and sank into a large basin of flour.

Chi You began to "hum-chi-hum-chi" and face to face.

He wore gloves on his two black paws, and he was very powerful. After a while of kneading the dough as if it was a corpse thief, he only heard the clang of the basin, and the kneaded dough was smooth and smooth, with incredible strength.

Then it's the home field of Lili and Lian. They squatted next to the dough, their little paws "swipe", and planed randomly with lightning speed, and the smooth dough was divided into even small doses. , rolled in the flour and landed on another chopping board, waiting for Captain Parrot to roll it into skin.

"Really capable." Yuan Lingjun rubbed the heads of the two of them.

"Wang Wang!"

"Gee-gu-gu-gu!"

Lili and Lian puffed out their chests, very proud——

The terracotta warriors and horses can be made in 3 minutes, just cut a face, it’s a trivial matter!

Xing Tian was chopping the meat, Yong He was mixing the stuffing, and Lovebird Manman was in charge of sending the wrapped dumplings to Dawa one by one, letting him swallow them in one gulp to keep them fresh.

The job of making the dumplings was entirely up to Yuan Lingjun, his hands were moving between the meat filling and the dumpling skin so fast that he almost appeared as a phantom.

Suddenly, the little pink pig who had been squatting on the sidelines slowly walked over. The pearl porpoise moved its fan-like ears, straightened its curly tail, and worked hard for a long time. Large pink pearls.

"Awesome!"

Yuan Lingjun met the little pig's twinkling black eyes, was so cute, rubbed its ears, washed the pearls and wrapped them in a dumpling.

"Grumble."

Pearl Pig took a look at the dumpling, vomited out a few more big pearls in satisfaction, and then lay comfortably on Yuan Lingjun's hand to bask in the sun.

"Liuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

At this moment, the tengu guarding the door let out a series of hasty barks.

Yuan Lingjun turned his head: "It's rare to see a little cow call like that."

This is actually, in order to maintain her image as a weak, pitiful, and helpless celebrity in the meow world, the little cow has always called "meow~meow~", soft and whiny.

Looking back, I saw that the little cow didn't even want his golden rice bowl, so he rushed to the door at a high speed, jumped up and unlocked the door with his paw prints.

"Click" sound.

"Are you so excited?" Yuan Lingjun laughed.

I saw the little cow rushing out, rubbing her head in the hand of the person, and raised her tail while rubbing, "Mimi Mimi Mimi~", with a happy face and looking crazy.

Yuan Lingjun vaguely remembered that the little cow rubbed against him like this a few days ago when he just came back from Devorf Star.

"Oh, you are so enthusiastic, what's the name of this little guy?"

A familiar voice came from the door.

I saw Mr. Caesar holding the little cow that had been reunited after a long absence in both hands, with "Dear, I miss you so much" written on every hair on his body, rubbing his palm desperately, walking in the front, and behind him followed Yuanyuan and a The dean with a face that doesn't know what he's thinking.

"Mi~"

The little cow had just rubbed for the last time, and felt that the touch seemed a bit wrong.

"Junjun, I'm back!"

Yuanyuan threw away the salute on her body, rushed into the kitchen quickly, picked up Yuan Lingjun and spun around in circles.

"Put it down!"

Yuan Lingjun patted Bai Flour on the shoulder angrily and amusingly.

"mum?"

The little cow looked at Yuanyuan who was hugging Yuan Lingjun in a daze, then raised her head to look at the human who was hugging her.

Mr. Caesar smiled amiably and was handsome.

"mum!"

The little cow kicked its hind paws, and its hair stood on end.

It arched its back, breathed a "huh" at Mr. Caesar, then jumped three meters away, then licked its fur and glared at him with glazed eyes.

Don't look at it as just a palm-sized kitten, it's super fierce to stare at people.

"Swipe-"

Mr. Caesar looked at his cuff with three paw prints on it, and touched his chin with great interest.

"It's pretty good."

Little cow: "Meow!"

"Hey, little guy, to be reasonable, you were the one who attacked me first, and I didn't resist."

"Pomegranate!"

Tengu squinted at him, blew his paws, and looked disgusted.

——If you didn’t covet the beauty of my weak, pitiful and helpless little cat, what kind of cat is my little cow, can it jump on the wrong person?

"pomegranate!"

It nodded and confirmed—don't quibble, it's your fault!