The sturdy brother dressed as an interstellar female

Zuo Yue was ecstatic in his heart, before he could open his mouth in the future, Xue Ming said: "Don't try to trick me."

The tone was serious and cold, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, Zuo Yue stumbled and almost bit his tongue.

Xue Ming was very satisfied with this liar's true self in one sentence, he interrupted Zuo Yue's words, and continued to attack him: "Your speech is too crude."

The breathing on the other end was getting heavier and heavier, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

Xue Ming stretched the corners of his lips happily, and from Wan Lun's point of view, he seemed to be smiling a little bit, and the latter's gaze stayed on the side of his face for a long time.

Fortunately, after a few breaths of panic, Zuo Yue finally regained his senses. He curled up and loosened his fingers on the operating table, almost crushing the thin metal shell.

"I'm your husband." He gritted his teeth.

Xue Ming sneered, the liar is indeed a liar, it is a pity that he found out about his amnesia so quickly——

"I have a male husband, not you." The words blurted out before he had time to think, and then Xue Ming froze in place for an instant.

Countless bits and pieces flashed through my mind in an instant, the man's bony hands, beautifully shaped lips, sunken waist and delicate collarbone...

It turned out that he had a male husband.

Still so... pretty.

Xue Ming tightened his lips, and became more determined to go to Huangxing to make money and go home.

Zuo Yue let out a few short breaths, if it wasn't for the last sliver of reason, he would have crawled along the communicator to let Xue Ming know whether he is a big liar or not!

"Wait, don't run around, I will let Wan Lun watch you."

Realizing that he couldn't speak clearly in a few words on the communicator, Zuo Yue simply gave up communicating, hung up the phone and rushed to Huangxing overnight.

Xue Ming somehow spent the last ten hours in Desolate Star.

Five hours of it were spent sorting out the relationship between the liar and himself before amnesia, and the other five hours were spent recalling his blurted husband.

But memory is so naughty, it always stimulates you inadvertently, but when you think back deliberately, your mind is empty, and there is no information at all.

The supply ship was close to the airport, probably because of their familiarity, the ship stopped directly in the port. Xue Ming and Wan Lun pretended to be cargo workers on the ship, and followed them with a box on their shoulders.

Ahead is the security check zone.

The local soldiers with live ammunition were lined up in two rows. They had complex patterns on their foreheads and cheeks. Although they looked similar, they were different. It was said that they were born in this race, similar to ID cards and other signs, but now only the local extremely Only a few old people can tell.

"Open the box." The soldier picked the tip of his gun.

Xue Ming followed the movement of the people in front. The cargo box was opened, and a pile of pink and white princess dresses appeared in front of the soldier. clothes.

"Give it to my little girl to play with."

"Okay, these are the latest popular styles. If you like it, you can take it for your face." Wan Lun held Xue Ming's arm, pulled him behind him, and then picked out a few more dresses from the box, He handed it to the soldier fawningly.

The staff of the supply ship turned a blind eye one after another, and a lot of things were taken from the boxes that had been pried open in front of them. They were obviously used to this phenomenon.

"It's quite sensible, okay." The soldier took the few small skirts and put them in the locker next to him, covering up the tobacco and alcohol that had been exploited.

The second round of inspection has more rules than the first round, and the equipment is also very advanced. All the goods can be entered only by scanning. When Xue Ming passed by, there happened to be an officer with a bar on his shoulder to inspect, and he was stunned when he saw him. .

"Can I go?" Xue Ming asked.

"Of course." The officer returned to his senses with a kind tone: "I didn't expect to see friends of the Zerg here other than soldiers. I'm a little surprised."

He took out a piece of paper and wrote a few words on Xue Ming, asking him to find him at this address if he needed anything.

The fence in front of him was opened, and Xue Ming was inexplicably stuffed with a note. He kindly didn't expose his lie, picked up the box and followed the team to leave.

The sky in Huangxing is foggy and covered with all kinds of dust. Most of the houses on the street are short and small, and the residents are blindfolded and hurried past. The overall feeling is dusty, depressing and dull.

The living environment is not as good as Planet Sika, at least there are forests there.

Because they were going through the back door of the supply ship, Xue Ming and Wan Lun helped unload the cargo, and the captain drove them for a while, until they stopped in front of a row of board houses that were more dusty than before.

"That's the place to recruit workers. You can just go there and say you want to mine. There is no strict inspection of internal people here. As long as you sneak into the city, you will be fine."

What he pointed to was the huge signboard hanging in front of one of the prefabricated houses, on which two words were randomly scratched with charcoal, and Xue Ming barely guessed that it was "recruitment".

They thanked the captain and came to the board room, where they saw two people of the same local race sitting on chairs with their feet crossed, drinking drunkenly, and the sound of boxing games could be heard several miles away.

"The Xika star next door came over."

After explaining his purpose, one of them opened the wine bottle on the table, took out a form with a corner soaked in wine, and handed it to them: "Fill out the form first."

There is no important personal information on the form, just name, height and weight, not even contact information. Out of the corner of Xue Ming's eyes, Wan Lun filled in "Road" in the name column, and he followed suit. The word "Ming" was written on it.

The man was not surprised after receiving the form. Those who can come to work here can read and write is considered a big deal, and most of them just scribbled with their handprints. Anyway, they might die in the mine someday anyway. Why are they so rigorous? necessary.

"You charge by piece. For every [-] kilograms of raw ore, the reward is one energy ore, [-] kilograms is two yuan, and so on, but you must mine at least [-] kilograms a day, otherwise you will pack up and leave. In addition, here If you want to eat, go out of the prefabricated house and turn right, there is cheap fast food there—here we are.”

After registering, the man took them to the dormitory area: "Find a free place to sleep by yourself, and set off with the team tomorrow morning, and someone will take you to the mine."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and left.

After seeing the situation inside, Xue Ming rarely showed a surprised expression.

On the three sides of the wall, there are Datong bunks, with a few quilts rolled up randomly on it. In the center of the house is a square washstand, covered with toothbrushes and towels. Black stains accumulate on the rim of teacups, and occasionally there are small black bugs. climbed over.

Xue Ming: "..."

He suddenly felt that the living conditions at the Sika star base were not bad.

"Damn it, this is the planet that controls the entire interstellar energy artery. Where does the money go? Do you dare to treat the miners more harshly?"

Wan Lun didn't seem to expect this kind of environment, and walked around the room in disgust, but couldn't find a place to sit down.

Xue Ming walked over to grab a handful of damp and moldy quilts, and was about to clear out a place to sleep when Wan Lun pulled his arm and dragged him away.

"How can you sleep here? I'll take you to buy a quilt."

He pulled Xue Ming away without saying a word, but the latter was interrupted when he said that he was here to earn money and not to enjoy himself. Wan Lun said "don't wrong yourself" and took him to the department store.

It is said to be a department store, but it is actually very simple. There is a shelf in front of the door, and some daily necessities are placed underneath, including quilts, toothbrushes, towels, etc. It seems that the boss often does business for miners.

Wan Lun stepped forward to ask the price, and the boss who was dozing at the door stretched out five fingers.

"Five yuan a set?" Wan Lun was shocked by such a high price. One must know that their daily salary may not have a piece of energy ore, and such a small piece of junk would cost five yuan!

Although he has been exiled from Star Sika for many years, he has lived in Emperor Star since he was a child. Five energy ores can buy a house in a good location in Emperor Star.

However, there was only such a department store nearby, so Wan Lun reluctantly took out ten pieces of energy ore and bought two sets of daily necessities for Xue Ming and himself.

He only brought ten yuan in total, and now he is really penniless.

"I will pay you back." Xue Ming said suddenly when he was walking back with his things.

Wan Lun froze for a moment, then grinned, showing his big white teeth: "What are you talking about, I should be thankful that you can repair the warship."

The latter sentence was said close to Xue Ming's ear. The latter moved his ear, and suddenly pulled a long parallel distance away from him, and stopped in his tracks.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Wan Lun also stopped, with doubts on his face.

Xue Ming looked at him with serious eyes: "I am a worm with a male husband, so don't always get too close to me."

When he spoke, he was stern, without shyness or evasion at all, and he refused simply and neatly. Wan Lun stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay, I've convinced you, didn't you just fear that others would hear you?"

He made a gesture of surrender, Xue Ming nodded and continued to walk back, with no expression on his face: "It's best, otherwise we will part ways."

The seriousness in his tone did not seem to be fake, Wan Lun stopped on the spot for a few seconds before catching up with him and walking side by side with him.

"You really have a husband? Remember?" Wan Lun asked.

"Yeah." Xue Ming nodded, his male husband is very good-looking.

Wan Lun: "Why did the marshal find you? You knew him before?"

Xue Ming's clear voice sounded in his ears, a strange feeling arose, his heart was sore, like being crushed by ten thousand snowballs, he attributed it to the anger generated after being harassed.

"Don't talk to him, he's a liar." Xue Ming thought it necessary to remind his friend.

The Zergs were stationed on the warships on the outskirts of Desolate Star, and the soldiers who changed defense had just returned, and among them was the officer who had met Xue Ming once during the day.

He walked quickly to his office and sent a message to Shangfeng with a special military signal.

"I found traces of the marshal's wife on the MK-7032 energy star, but he seems to have other plans. Will you continue to follow up?"

The indicator light of the radio station flickered, and it took a long time for a reply from the other end: "Continue to follow up, don't disturb, and help when necessary."

Immediately afterwards, another message was sent: "There is no need to inform the marshal until the identity is confirmed."

The officer gave the order, and the signal light of the radio station was turned off. He leaned against the wall, and his thoughts went back to eight years ago.

He was fortunate enough to follow Admiral Wei to participate in that thrilling battle. When Ivan, who was parasitized by the consciousness body, and Zuo Yue, who was still an admiral at the time, saw each other repeatedly, it was Xue Ming who smuggled into the main ship and slashed open with a dagger. Fake Ella's head!

The bright nebula produced by the explosion lit up the entire space, and a huge blood-red tentacle stretched out from the sky-high flames, waved and rolled Xue Ming's escape pod back, and disappeared into the universe together...

Then His Majesty Aila ascended the throne, Zuo Yue was promoted to General Marshal, and he swiftly uncovered the consciousness hidden in the imperial power system.

That scene was deeply etched in the hearts of all the soldiers who participated in the battle, so that it was a pity to mention Xue Ming. If he was still alive, his rank would be at least the rank of a colonel.

While in a daze, the communicator, which symbolized the special military signal, lit up again. This time it was an electronic voice automatically issued by the marshal's ship.

"The ship will arrive at the MK-10 airport in 7032 minutes, please prepare for connection."

The author has something to say: Don't flirt with me, there is no result.

感谢在2019-11-2505:50:14~2019-11-2605:53:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: cardamom green plum, 1 three crazy;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Heng and Zhang Yuya; 5 bottles of Qinghan Lengyou; 3 bottles of Xingxingxinzi; 1 bottle of Baiyoubai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!