Can't stop the medicine

"Eat." A deep and hoarse voice tore through the air in the practice room, and D's dark, slow figure appeared at the door.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, Ren Xiaoyao, who practiced "Qingxuan Yiqi", and Qingyue, who practiced "KOMHDJRM" to temper his mental strength, got up together, one tall and one short ran to D.

"Teacher! What are we eating today?" The chubby hand with the five meat nests inlaid on the bottom of the finger grabbed D's black robe, and Ren Xiaoyao, who had no pressure on being cute, raised his face, showing [-]% sweetness smile.

Ren Xiaoyao, who is ten years old this year, has developed slower than his peers due to practicing "Qing Xuan Yi Qi". He looks only seven or eight years old, and his cheeks are full of chubby baby fat.

"Roasted kite wings."

This is what Ren Xiaoyao wanted to eat the day before yesterday, and D obviously took it to heart.

The big round eyes that looked like yellow apricots were bent into a gap in the shape of a crescent moon, and the delighted Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and flattered him: "Teacher is the best!"

Qingyue, who was standing aside, looked down at Ren Xiaoyao, then up at D, blinked and said, "Teacher, what about me?"

Although Qingyue's voice was still as light as tasteless boiled water, those beautiful peach blossom eyes that could vaguely see the shape clearly showed longing.

"Insect meat." D's voice was still calm without any ups and downs.

Worm meat, worm meat, worm meat...

In the past five years, apart from some green vegetables, Qingyue's main food has been insect meat.He asked over and over and got the same answer over and over.

Although Qingyue is not a picky eater, she knows that D is for his own good.Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao eats all kinds of food so enthusiastically, it is impossible to say that Qingyue doesn't want to try other things at all.

"Teacher, when can Qingyue eat other things?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.

"I said it's fine, it's fine." D's answer was exactly the same as countless times before.

One, two, and three people moved to the dining table at a snail's pace, and Bai Rizao sat on his high chair and waited.

The rice bowl in front of Bairi contained a gray cloud of resentful spirits, Ren Xiaoyao's dinner plate contained six kite wings that were about the same length and thickness as a baby's arms, and in front of Qingyue and D were gray-white living things that had lasted for ten years. Worm meat.

D took off the leather gloves that were almost another layer of his skin, revealing a pair of pale hands with distorted joints and tangled scars.Lifting the hood with fingers with peeling nails, D's face paler than the worms on the plate was revealed.

The misty silver-gray pupils seemed to be sprinkled with gold flakes, and a few strands of curly hair, darker than the night, dangled above the eyelids over the deep but soft browbones, and the two folded ears were half buried by the curly hair, and only the two sides of D's earlobe could be seen. The open scar.

Obviously, D is not a twelve-star person, he is an alien.

Qingyue and Ren Xiaoyao, who had long been accustomed to the appearance of D, showed no superfluous expressions, and continued to quietly divide the food on their dinner plates with knives and forks.

"Teacher..." Ren Xiaoyao, whose face was smeared with sauce, was about to grab the table paper, and accidentally swept to D who was on the opposite side of the table.

"Huh?" D raised his head, two streaks of blood were slipping from his nostrils.

"You have a nosebleed." Hastily pushed the napkin in front of D, Ren Xiaoyao felt a headache when he remembered that every time D's nosebleed made the house look like a murder scene.

Unhurriedly grabbing a tissue to block the bleeding nostrils, D stood up leaning on the table, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, you guys have dinner."

Looking at D's back in slow motion, Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue exchanged glances, wishing they could be pushed directly to the bathroom.

They have lived with D for five years, and Ren Xiaoyao suspected more than once that their teacher was an alien snail, otherwise how could his moving speed be so slow to such an outrageous level.

Raising his chin towards Ren Xiaoyao to signal him to continue eating, Qingyue cleaned up the worms on the plate as quickly as possible, then took the small rag hanging under the table and began to wipe the floor behind D's butt.

In the interstellar era where cooking, laundry, mopping the floor and other tasks can be done by robots, Ren Xiaoyao and the others still live in the purely manual 21st century. It has to be said that they are the real antiques.

Qingyue was working, and Ren Xiaoyao was not in the mood to savor his long-awaited baked kite wings.Two or three bites gnawed the bird's wings on the plate until only the bones remained, Ren Xiaoyao jumped off the chair and trotted towards Qingyue.

Unexpectedly, the little short legs were only halfway upside down, when Ren Xiaoyao heard a muffled 'bang', and Qingyue's anxious voice came at the same time: "Xiaoyao! Teacher fainted!"

"Wow..." Ren Xiaoyao and Bai Ri, who stood up in shock, ran towards the bathroom at the same time.

"Meow~meow~meow~~~~~~~" Anxious Bairi paced back and forth around Ren Xiaoyao and the three of them. Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help feeling horrified.

"I'll go, big brother, why don't you help move it, or just be quiet?" Ren Xiaoyao, who was sweating profusely but couldn't move D, knelt down on his heels and stared at D dejectedly. Cheeks that look extraordinarily thin.

"It's too heavy..." Qingyue also frowned, looking at their teacher puzzledly: "This shouldn't be, you have cultivated to the seventh floor of the foundation building chapter of "Qingxuan Yiqi", and I have also practiced to the consecration chapter The second floor, we can even lift ten tons of things..."

Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue's eyes met, but they looked away at the same time.

"Teacher...it's a bit strange." After pondering for a while, Ren Xiaoyao said first: "Those injuries on his body, he doesn't allow us to touch those technological products, and his strength is too strong..."

"The teacher is very kind to us." Qingyue said seriously.

Rolling his eyes, Ren Xiaoyao shrugged: "Of course I won't be ungrateful, okay?"

"It's just that I met Pale some time ago, and he recommended to me a gravity suit for body training. Then he explained to me that this gravity suit was born out of the gravity anklet worn by Star Alliance felons... "

"Qingyue, why did you say Pale is fine and tell me this?"

Staring at Ren Xiaoyao with her translucent eyes for a while, Qingyue asked indifferently: "Say it straight."

"Not only did we see something was wrong with the teacher, but Pale saw it too, and found evidence. All three of us saw it. What about the others?"

"Will other people be like us and Pale, have no ill will towards the teacher?"

As Ren Xiaoyao said, he lifted the hem of D's black robe, revealing two skinny and lonely ankles - each covered with a black ring the size of a finger.

After a long silence, Qingyue suddenly said, "Teacher's strength has dropped dramatically recently."

"Xiaoyao, I always feel that something bad is going to happen."

Other people's premonition may be just a premonition, but Qingyue's premonition is to some extent a prophecy.Qingyue, who is born with a hundred times the mental power of her peers, has never failed in crow's mouth.

"Have you told the teacher?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.

Before Qingyue could answer, D, who did not know when he was awake, suddenly supported his body and sat up.

Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, who had been overheard by D for a while, looked at each other, and sat frozen in place like two busts of plaster.

"I'm running out of time." D's hoarse voice, as if polished by rough sandpaper, was deeper than ever: "I will leave as soon as possible."

"But I have important things to do before I leave."

The distorted fingers stroked the large black robe, revealing D's swollen belly.

His eyes fell on the pale belly outlined with indigo blood vessels, and D couldn't help but soften his voice: "I want to give birth to a child."

At that moment, the gate of the new world that Ren Xiaoyao was welded to death was forcibly blasted open by D with a nuclear bomb, and it turned into fireworks all over the sky, unburned sparks mercilessly splashed Ren Xiaoyao all over his head and face.

There are only five words that can describe the activities in Ren Xiaoyao's brain at that time: I'm so fucked!

Not only did Ren Xiaoyao's view of the world collapse, even Qingyue, who had always been expressionless, had a blue screen for a moment—as if the CPU of the computer was overloaded and stuck into an electronic dog.

It may be that having accepted the new world once gave Qingyue a good ability to resist, he recovered after not being stiff for a long time, and tried to help: "So, what should we do?"

"Us????" In this way, Ren Xiaoyao, who was included by Qingyue without authorization, jumped three feet high, and almost exploded into the brightest monkey in the sky.

'That's right, it was indeed medicine that became my undergraduate!But I am studying dentistry!I can't let the baby come out of my mouth no matter how hard I try to breastfeed! Ren Xiaoyao, who was unable to express the bullet screen in his head, felt bitter, as bitter as charcoal-fired black coffee, and taking a sip was torture.

"Wait..." Taking a deep breath, Ren Xiaoyao looked at D pitifully: "Teacher, let me make sure that you are a man... right?"

D, who rarely had a smile on his face, was amused by Ren Xiaoyao's aggrieved appearance, and nodded with a smile: "Well, man."

Sniffing, two fleshy fingers crossed and clubbed on the floor, Ren Xiaoyao, whose world view collapsed over and over again, whispered: "I try my best..."

"You just need to help me take care of him." The nailless index finger gently slid across the propped up belly, and D's voice was so shallow that it seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Immersed in his own world for a while, D raised his head again and looked at the obviously more reliable Qingyue: "After giving birth to him, I will leave, and then everything will be up to you."

Both Qingyue and Ren Xiaoyao wanted to ask D where he was going and whether he would come back, but they were afraid that they would not get the answer they wanted after asking.

The upper teeth repeatedly trampled on the lower lip for a while, but Ren Xiaoyao still couldn't hold back the question stuck in his throat: "Are you going to die?"

"We must at least know..." Swallowing his saliva, his nose became sore as if he had a premonition, Ren Xiaoyao blinked quickly a few times: "I know if you are alive."

"Yes." D nodded, still smiling: "I will die."

"People are always responsible for their own stupidity, and so are aliens."

"Actually, I accepted you as students back then to let you avenge me. But after such a long time, I suddenly feel boring. If you fail, you will die; if you succeed, so what? So forget it. "

"Just... live well."