He Yan named him "Blue Star" on a whim because of the pretty worm's blue eyes.

At first, I thought I was a little awkward, so I named someone else casually, but I didn't expect Pretty Bug to like it very much, so the name was decided like that.

But he regretted it afterwards, because the beautiful worm became more clingy after getting the name.

"He Yan, He Yan."

"Um?"

"You call me by name."

"Blue Star?"

"He Yan."

"Uh, Blue Star?"

"He Yan."

...

The game of calling each other's names almost became an endless loop.

He Yan thought feebly, why didn't he name him "Jingjing" back then.

Fortunately, the cub woke up in time and distracted Lanxing's attention.

"My name is Lan Xing. He Yan helped me choose it. What's your name?" Lan Xing dazzled the name with a little brat.

The female worm has a strong self-healing ability. Last night, He Yan fed the worm cubs half a nutrient solution for healing. Now the wounds have healed a lot, and the worm wings have grown some.

Hearing Lan Xing asking his name, Zong Zai lowered his head a little awkwardly, and murmured: "I, I don't have a name, they all call me 105."

He Yan was stunned, just like this planet, the worms here don't even deserve their names.

Fearing that Lan Xing would say something heartless, he wanted to interrupt to change the subject, but Lan Xing spoke first.

"Then, from now on, you'll be called Xiaomi Mili." Lan Xing put her waist on it, with a proud look of "it's a big deal, I'll help you settle it".

The cub couldn't believe it: "Small, small grains?"

Lan Xing bent down, put that pretty face in front of the cub, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tried to force the cub to submit with a stern face: "Why? Don't you like it?"

But Zong Zai looked delighted: "I like it, I like it."

Lan Xing rubbed the top of Mi Li's hair in satisfaction.

Seeing that the two worms are getting along happily, He Yan puts the things he worked out last night into his backpack and prepares to go out to make money.

"Stay at home obediently. I'll go out to do some errands and do some shopping."

"I'm going too." The sticky spirit Lan Xing immediately posted over vigilantly.

He Yan looked at the highly recognizable star face, and refused, "Xiaomi's injury is not healed yet, you take care of him at home."

Lan Xing turned his head to look at Mi Li, who probably wanted to repay the favor of "naming", so he patted his chest with discernment and assured him: "I can stay at home alone."

He Yan: ...the two of you don't have to have such a tacit understanding.

Thinking about Lan Xing's restless temperament and the mysterious identity that has not been revealed yet, He Yan was also worried that something would happen when he was not around, and felt that it would be safer to bring him with him, so he agreed.

Put a cloth bag on Lanxing as a hat, put away that gorgeous long hair, put a dust mask and goggles on his face, even the overly gorgeous insect patterns on his neck were covered by He Yan with a broken Cloth surrounded.

Lan Xing didn't resist either, and let He Yan add equipment to him indiscriminately.

After ensuring that they were fully armed, the two went out.

They drove the small three-wheeler that they bought yesterday in exchange for "breaking the fortune".

Lan Xing was very happy to go out with He Yan, and sat in the shaky back seat humming a song in a great mood.

After a while, he came over thoughtlessly: "He Yan, I can also make money."

"Huh?" He Yan couldn't keep up with the brain circuit of this worm.

"I have great strength and can do anything," Lan Xing said.

He glanced back at Lan Xing, the eyes under the goggles were very serious.

At this time, he suddenly had a thought, this clingy spirit looks silly, but in fact he knows everything in his heart, maybe it's not because of his willfulness, but because he wants to help him reduce the burden.

"Okay." He replied with a smile.

After listening to it, Lan Xing leaned back in the back seat comfortably, and began to hum the song one by one.

The tune of that song is a bit like the folk songs of the earth, hummed by Lan Xing's clear and magnetic voice, it looks extraordinarily peaceful and distant.

——

Arriving at the entrance of the North Market, He Yan parked Lei Xing and walked into the market with Lan Xing.

Because he didn't know how things would develop last night, he also covered the lower half of his face with a wide strip of cloth, only showing a pair of eyes.

The bazaar was still full of insects, and there were all kinds of fancy dresses, so the outfits of the two of them were not obtrusive, and even blended in well.

There is no stock, and the gashapon machine cannot be operated. He plans to go to the second-hand market to sell the things he rushed to work last night.

The second-hand market is on the other side of the market, a bit far from the entrance, and there are many alleys along the way. The two worms walked side by side, and Lan Xing played his clingy nature and followed He Yan closely.

When entering the second-hand market, Lanxing suddenly slowed down, and his eyes hidden behind the goggles calmly swept around.

He Yan thought he was tired from walking, so he handed him a small condensed biscuit: "Eat it, this can replenish energy."

Lan Xing shook his head, and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

He Yan picked out a second-hand store that he had never been to, and took out the contents of his backpack to show the boss.

The store owner took a fancy to the mini battery pack at a glance, took it up and turned it over for research, and tried to turn on the power. After confirming that the machine was working normally, he raised his eyelids and looked up and down at the two insects that were tightly covered in front of him. Fan.

"Where did you get this?"

"Do you accept it?" He Yan did not answer his question, but directly asked the result he wanted.

The shop owner hesitated, but finally nodded, turned on the light brain and prepared to pay: "Second-hand mini battery, 3,500 star coins."

"Four thousand, including these." He Yan pushed other items in front of the shop owner, "I want cash."

The shop owner didn't seem to be very interested in other items. Just as he was about to put the mini battery back on the table, He Yan added: "There will be more tomorrow, and I can sell them to you."

The shop owner looked inquiringly: "The mini battery is a limited item. If it breaks, it can't be repaired. Where did you get the second-hand product? Could it be stolen?"

Lan Xing, who had been staying quietly by the side, was very angry when he heard the shop owner say that He Yan was a thief. This was made by He Yan who spent a night without sleep.

But just as he took half a step forward, he wanted to teach the boss a lesson, but He Yan blocked him with his body.

"Is this important?" He Yan has always focused on the key points in his work. On this planet full of disorder and crime, no one cares whether the things you sell are stolen goods, or where the things you buy come from. .

The store owner just wanted to find out how and how he obtained the supply.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, the shop owner hummed dissatisfiedly, and took out a stack of money from the drawer: "Three thousand and eight, the rest will be paid tomorrow."

He Yan didn't haggle any more, just took the money and left.

"He Yan, there are insects following us."

Not far from the store, Lan Xing suddenly whispered.

He Yan was very surprised, but he didn't look back, and still maintained his normal walking speed.

Those bastards from the waste disposal site? Or was it Dali who troubled him yesterday?

"There are two dials." Lan Xing continued, his tone was unusually calm, and he was no longer as serious as usual, like a well-trained hunter who sensed the danger around him just by himself.

Two dials!

He Yan didn't know why, instead of questioning Lan Xing who had been out of tune, he quickly analyzed the current situation.

The second-hand market is relatively deserted than the market outside. Although there are many dark alleys, he is not familiar with the terrain, so using the terrain to escape is not a good way.

At the moment, can only pretend not to know, and wait until the place where there are many insects, and then use the cover of the insect swarm to get rid of the following insects.

But the other party didn't seem to intend to give him this chance. At the entrance and exit of the second-hand market, there were more than a dozen bastards standing brightly, including two familiar faces, dirty hair and one-eyed.

Dirty Hair grinned when he saw him, showing teeth as dirty as his hair, and with a wave of his hand, his men surrounded him with weapons.

The bugs on the road didn't want to cause trouble, and they had automatically made room for them.

Surrounded by Dirty Hair's subordinates, He Yan found that there was no way out.

Lan Xing suddenly held He Yan's hand and whispered: "He Yan, I will protect you."

But He Yan shook it back even harder, and said in a voice that only the two insects could hear: "Don't move, I'll take care of it."

Lan Xing paused for a moment, and only said "yes" softly, but did not let go of the hand he was holding.

"I'll give you a chance to say, what exactly did you take away last night?" Dirty Hair came to He Yan, wanting to tear off the cloth that covered his face.

He Yan moved back to avoid the dirty hand, and tore off the cloth by himself.

Dirty Hair's question was a little unexpected to him, he thought Dirty Hair would ask about being attacked.

He Yan: "What?"

Dirty Hair took out a piece of pure white from his pocket, "Hand over the contents of this shell, or you will feel better."

He Yan glanced at the fragment, which was the fragment of the sphere that encased Blue Star: "I don't know what you're talking about, I haven't seen this thing before."

"Haven't seen it? I checked. It was just developed, and now only the military and nobles can use it. It must contain something good." Dirty Hair said, turning his gaze to Lan Xing.

He Yan immediately diverted Dirty Hair's attention: "When I got there, there were only fragments."

"Lie." Dirty Hair suddenly approached, and the stench from his mouth made He Yan take a step back.

At this time, a bastard ran over and handed Dirty Hair a mini battery, which was the one that He Yan had just sold.

Dirty hair was very dissatisfied with the result, and stared at He Yan viciously: "Where is the thing hidden?"

He Yan remained silent.

"It seems that you won't tell the truth if I don't give you some color." Zou Fa gave an order, and a dozen gangsters tightened their encirclement.

Lan Xing clenched his hand again, but He Yan shook back twice rhythmically, signaling him not to be nervous.

Blue Star didn't know why He Yan was so calm.

At this time, He Yan suddenly said loudly: "Help me, I can give you what you want."

Dirty Hair was confused by the words that seemed to be said to himself, but he couldn't understand: "Help you, what can you help?"

He Yan curled his lips into a smile, with cunning in his eyes, but also the courage of a young man: "This is an exchange of equal value."

Dirty Hair felt like being teased, and without waiting for his hands to do it, he pulled out his whip and planned to go first.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the whole worm was picked up from behind by something.

"Dare to make trouble in Lao Tzu's territory, are you impatient?" A rough voice sounded behind Dirty Hair.

Then with a sideways swing, the dirty hair was thrown aside heavily.

Seeing this, the other bastards scattered like birds and beasts.

Dali, who was as strong as a small mountain, brought a group of his own men to He Yan.

"Come on, my "boss" wants to see you."

The author has something to say:

Mir: It is the duty of the wife to protect her husband.

He Yan: It is the husband's duty to protect his wife.