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    date="2021-11-08"

    title="Chapter 63 The Truth Seven Hundred Years Ago (2)"

    weight="146046"

    series = ["My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country"]

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    Amidst the screams, Ryan was a little embarrassed, "Does the Mengpo soup in Chinese culture know? I guess I didn't eat this when I was reborn, so I have memories of the past as soon as I was born. In the blink of an eye, I became a baby from an adult No matter how firm the mind was, I was a little flustered at that time, especially knowing that I became a descendant of Qin Hao, the feeling is no less than that I became a deadly enemy Zerg."

    Aston let go, and the cry of the screaming chicken slowly dropped, from "ah" to a weak "squeak", this is not because his inner excitement has decreased, on the contrary, it is more and more, but he still He did not speak with a calm face.

    It was so shocked that he suspected that Ryan was telling lies, and even felt that he was just dreaming now.

    I have already said it, and Ryan no longer hides these experiences. He has long wanted to find someone to talk about these experiences, but he never had the opportunity. I thought he would leave this world with a secret, but his fate made him meet Alston. There are candidates to talk to.

    I found two floating chairs in the box. After opening them, I found that they could still be used. Ryan operated them and sent them to Alston’s back, "Sit down, I have a lot of stories to tell you. You should just listen to the stories, anyway. It's been a long, long time since now."

    Alston sat down in silence, screaming and not leaving his hand, he needed this very, very much now.

    Ryan asked softly, "Would you like some hot drink?"

    Allston shook his head, he was not in the mood to eat now. He even had the time to distract himself from thinking about it. After putting it for hundreds of years, the Screaming Chicken is still so durable. When it is squeezed gently, the sound is a little loud and squeaky.

    Ryan said, "I think you need it very much now." He looked at Auston worriedly, his face was a little pale, wouldn't it be that he was scared by the old monster in his own soul? Thinking about it this way, he hesitated to continue. My own experience.

    Alston silently raised his hand, opened the personal terminal, and asked the housework robot to deliver two cups of coffee.

    Ryan said, "Switch to hot cocoa. It's not good to order coffee."

    Allston didn't refute, he listened to Ryan's change to hot cocoa.

    Ryan said, "Add another strawberry cheesecake. I made it on the star ship and put it in the refrigerator when I got here."

    Alston added an order. After all this was done, he grabbed the screaming chicken and made a creaking sound from time to time. His eyes were gloomy looking at a certain point in the void ahead, and it was more like a daze. . But Ryan can guarantee that Alston's ears will leave him enough room. Auston is not an ordinary person. He is determined and has a decisive and calm temperament. He is a warrior who can still make judgments calmly after being surrounded by the Zerg. He drives the mech to protrude and severely inflict heavy losses on the Zerg Duke. Ryan knows what he said is incredible. It's unacceptable, but Allston must be thinking and judging in his heart.

    No need to hesitate, just speak.

    However, Ryan had to consider the sentence, how to weaken the loneliness and tragedy of his consciousness drifting in the black hole of the universe, and he didn't want to worry Alston.

    Qin Feng Anderson is the hero in Aston's mind. Aston knows that Ryan Smith is equal to Qin Feng Anderson, will he be disillusioned? Qin Feng Anderson is definitely going to drop fans, hehe. just don't know if Ryan Smith is missing a caring person. Ryan was a little nervous and uneasy. When he detonated the power source of the mecha, he was not as nervous as he is now.

    Housework robots are very efficient. Although their implanted AI intelligence is not enough, they do a good job of simply executing the owner's commands.

    Freshly boiled hot cocoa drink is not comparable to water brewed with chocolate powder. It is mellow and silky, full of the unique aroma of chocolate and the warmth of milk. It can be ironed in the mouth. The tender and lovely cheesecake is refrigerated. The taste is excellent. Ryan inherited his mother's craftsmanship in making desserts, and the desserts made are really delicious and beautiful.

    Auston was in a mixed mood. The cake he ate was made by idols. In his imagination, Qin Feng Anderson was stalwart and tall, with a sense of distance even though he smiled, and looked down at all living beings with his eyes down. The emperor is shrewd and capable, with superior wisdom, and is well-versed in the fields of military, politics, mecha scientific research, etc., so some people even guess that the emperor is a god who came to the world, or that the great achievements were made by others, but the emperor grabbed it and posted it on himself. Makes himself look golden, but Alston always believes that the emperor is talented and has spent unimaginable efforts to succeed. His lover Ryan is smart, hardworking, hardworking, and staying at home. He is a good man who can go into battle and kill the enemy, and can bring an apron to make soup when he retreats. He is gentle, approachable, and always has a smiling face. Be prepared.

    Qin Feng Anderson Lane Smith

    This formula appeared in his mind, and after being unthinkable at the beginning, Auston gradually took it for granted. He was silent, but didn't know how to express his emotions. He was always clumsy and easy to express his emotions.

    Ryan shouldn't misunderstand his behavior, right?

    Regardless of who Ryan is, Qin Feng Anderson, or Zerg reincarnation, Ryan is Ryan, his lover of Alston.

    Auston pursed his lips, and no matter how much he broadcasted in his heart, there was no antenna directly transmitted to Ryan's brain. After several psychological constructions, he made up his mind to speak, "I believe you." He heard himself say that.

    After getting Ryan's ecstatic hug, a smile appeared on Auston's silent face. This should be the feeling.

    "When you first met me, you acted like a little warrior who had never seen the world before." Alston suddenly thought of the two people meeting for the first time. Ryan was like an ordinary warrior when he saw him. Why did he think of Wenrun? Hundred-year-old souls are hidden under the green skin.

    Ryan said embarrassedly, "I didn't expect that the target of adaptation would be an empire admiral or a descendant of James Dalton. I thought, that performance should be closer to where I am. After all, I put aside the past. I’m just a soldier working in the kitchen. If I don’t be nervous and young, will I be suspicious of you and I won’t be able to contact you anymore."

    Allston had to admit that Ryan's performance at that time was flawless, and it was completely what a small logistics soldier would have. If Ryan wasn't like that, he would instead speculate on suspicion and alienate Ryan, and there would be nothing else.

    "To tell you, I didn't have much ambitions before I met you. I just wanted to experience the current military life, and in the future, I would seek opportunities to get in touch with the core of mecha scientific research, and then I would become a free adventurer in my later years. Then I returned to e69 to farm and herd cattle and spend the rest of my life."

    "I didn't think about seeking the truth, I didn't think about revenge, I didn't think about revenge, I didn't think about correcting his name." Allston was dissatisfied. He pushed Ryan away with uncomfortable force. His idol shouldn't be criticized or criticized. middle.

    "what"

    The screaming chicken screamed, and Destiny's belly was once again gripped.

    Ryan was almost pushed down from the suspended chair, touched his nose and said, "I have seen the cold scenery at a high place once. To be honest, I'm tired of it. I long for a life with a light cloud and a light cloud."

    "If you don't care, just indulge yourself, you don't need to strengthen yourself at all." Alston didn't believe that Ryan didn't care at all.

    Ryan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Man, there is always something that can't be put down."

    Alston chose to remain silent, his hands were loosened, and the sound of screaming chicken became miserable and gradually disappeared.

    Ryan "Let me tell you about the past. What happened to me is so amazing. I can't figure out whether people have a soul, or consciousness can exist independently of the body."

    Alston no longer squeezed the screaming chicken hard, looked at Ryan quietly, and listened to him telling the past. The gentle and gentle youth in front of him gradually overlapped with the firm and determined man in his memory. Ryan's peaceful recounting tore a crack called the past before his eyes.

    The first independently designed and manufactured mech was already very proficient when it was used on the battlefield. The energy block it carried could guarantee the maximum operation of the mecha for 30 minutes. The only flaw was that Qin Feng Anderson had the same frequency as the mecha. Reached above 95, no one else was able to maximize the role of the mecha. As the president of the empire, Qin Feng Anderson personally piloted the mecha deep into the core of the war zone at the age of nearly three hundred years old.

    The President's personal conquest is tantamount to injecting a booster into the exhausted army. After seeing the capabilities of the mecha, the numb soldiers rekindled hope.

    The change of power within the Zerg is the greatest chance for mankind to win. As long as the immature insect emperor is killed, the dawn of victory will come. For this bold plan, the whole country has entered a state of first-level combat readiness. Everyone's eyes are on the Wilden Star Territory. Good foreshadowing.

    Those names that have only appeared in history, the vivid faces, are now just a stroke on the monument to the hungry heroes standing tall outside the city of Eve.

    Ryan closed his eyes. He came from that era. Every order he gave was about the survival of hundreds of millions of lives. The pressure, burden, and responsibility on his shoulders still felt heavy breathing in retrospect.

    The war finally reached a critical moment. The young insect emperor had lost his patience by being repeatedly provoked by humans. It came to the battlefield from a safe rear. It was not the first time Qin Feng Anderson saw the insect emperor, but found that the current post was better than his predecessor. The body is bigger, the carapace is tougher, and the ability is more outstanding is a very powerful opponent.

    To make matters worse, Qin Feng's blood surged inside the mecha, and his heart was beating abnormally. Every time he operated the mecha, he was accompanied by pain like brain acupuncture. His throat couldn't help tightening, and his desire to vomit grew stronger. Finally, when Qin Feng jumped onto the Chonghuang's back, he vomited blood.

    The black and red blood exudes an abnormal smell.

    The medical monitoring equipment mounted on the mecha told him that the blood was poisonous.

    Aston knew about the next thing. There was only one chance, and Qin Feng would not give up. He didn't just blindly move forward in his dictionary, but he can only move forward in the current situation. When the self-detonation device was activated, he relaxed and lay in the cockpit of the mecha, and thought with satisfaction that the energy block reserves enough energy to kill the insect king.

    It was the most colorful firework Qin Feng had ever seen in his life.

    "Ah" the screaming chicken hit the ground, groaning overwhelmedly.

    Alston suddenly let go of the screaming chicken. The chicken that had endured the weight that he could not bear in his life fell on the metal ground with its mouth down and its torn belly touching the ground. Perhaps it would be grateful for it. Finally freed from the clutches. However, destiny has more than one hand. Ryan picked up the screaming chicken and put it on Alston's hand, "Scream out to be more comfortable."

    Alston blushed and lightly held the screaming chicken, controlling himself not to make too much noise.

    "Don't be too restrained, laugh when you should laugh, and call when you should call." Ryan blinked at Alston. "This is what your idol said."

    Alston’s breathing became a bit rapid, and the screaming chicken made intermittent creaking noises, as if to say that the little fan and the idol were sitting together, and the closest relationship with the idol had happened, and the idol had to give birth to a child. , Auston suddenly understood Fan Luanting's behavior very much, and he should yell at this time.

    "what"

    The cry of non-humans resounded throughout the basement, and it took a long time to dissipate.

    The most rigorously educated Alston from elementary school is to control himself and restrain his emotions. He really can’t do things that scream loudly. You can only let the screaming chicken replace it. Thank you for this screaming chicken for appearing like this. timely.

    Ryan glanced at the screaming chicken that had been pinched in his stomach, kicked the screaming chicken whose legs had been pinched, and looked away with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, the quality of the chicken that Qin Hao bought was very good.

    After Alston calmed down and the Screaming Chicken stopped yelling, Ryan continued to tell the story, although the screams of the Screaming Chicken still echoed in his ears.

    Is it the end after blew?

    Ryan’s existence clearly proves that it is not the end, but the beginning of another life, but when a new life begins, the old soul is like fermented old wine, waiting peacefully in the dark underground, waiting for the day when the light is seen again. arrival. The black hole is equivalent to the underground, and Qin Feng Anderson's consciousness has been floating in it for seven hundred years.

    Ryan opened his mouth and was about to continue talking, feeling that his hand was being held, and Orston cautiously asked, "Does it still hurt?"

    Ryan was stunned. After reacting to what he was asking, he smiled and said, "It doesn’t hurt. I never feel the pain. The force generated when the mecha explodes and the insect king’s death distorts space and time instantly. The ashes were gone, and I lost consciousness without feeling the pain at all."

    Auston lifted his mind and relaxed a little, but thinking of the projection that his great-great-grandfather had just put on, his heart was still filled with sourness, and he strengthened his heart to inquire about the truth.

    Ryan, "When I am conscious, I should have come into a black hole. It should be a black hole."

    The huge force generated by the self-detonation made the core area of ​​the battlefield distorted time and space, the magnetic field became chaotic, and huge black holes of celestial bodies that humans have not been able to fully explore have appeared. Being in a black hole, Qin Feng Anderson saw the dazzling and colorful cosmic light and heard the noises. He couldn't feel his body and couldn't calculate the time accurately. He could only let himself in the long and endless black hole. Wandering. Sometimes awake, sometimes lethargic, sometimes in chaos, when Qin Feng is awake, in order not to lose himself, he will think hard, think about the future development of the empire, think about how the mecha can be further improved, and miss the sun and moon scenery of his hometown. Every bit of getting along with his family, he and his cousin are one year apart. They are brothers and friends who have been together since they wore open pants. In his mind, he would imagine Qin Hao's collapse after knowing the news of his death, Qin Hao The future of the children

    Using all this to pass the time, time is no longer important, as long as he remembers who he is.

    When Ryan described this chaotic memory, he tried to use an understatement as much as possible, but Auston still listened with anxiety. He changed from holding Ryan’s hand to holding his arm, as if this way was able to feel Ryan’s reality. .

    "Later, thirty-one years ago, I regained my physical perception. It was in the warm liquid. A young couple would often appear in front of me, talking to me through the incubation cabin, and I knew that I had gained A new life."

    There was excitement at that moment, but after drifting in the black hole for a long time, his nerves were numb, and the excitement was only a moment, and he began to calmly think about the current situation. When he was born in the training cabin, he knew that more than seven hundred years had passed since the Battle of Weldon now called the Battle of Dawn. He knew that he had become a descendant of Qin Hao and that his new home was planting stars on e69. This small planet has a name Feng Ge.

    Ryan, who was just born, showed a difference. He seldom laughs or cry. He babbles when he needs something, as if he is communicating with an adult. His dark eyes are staring in one direction, as if he has Complicated thoughts are thinking, adults subconsciously ignore his differences. Only when Connor was a child, he noticed that his cousin was extraordinary, so whenever he was "enslaved" by his cousin, he dared not speak up.

    "That's how it happened." Ryan felt that Alston was completely close to him, and there was a tendency to snuggle further into his arms. He looked left and right pretendingly, and saw that the two robots, one large and one small, were as quiet as they were on standby. Stay by your side, and then there is no more, there are no outsiders in the basement.

    He coughed with a guilty conscience and pressed the remote control without a trace. The floating chair began to slowly descend. Seeing Auston stretched his legs as he descended, Ryan bends his eyes. After the suspension chair was close to the ground and no longer suspended, Ryan hugged Orston tightly and brought him inside, and Allston naturally snuggled in.

    Ryan's emotions that were ups and downs due to the memory of the past were satisfied instantly, and even curled up the corners of his mouth happily, perfect

    Where Ryan didn't notice, the original eyes flashed. If you see through it, you don't want to say it through, he really is the owner's intimate good ai.

    After digesting the story, Alston was very, very sure that Ryan was equal to Qin Feng. Suddenly, a very subtle emotion flowed through his mind, and he asked, "Why have you been single?"

    "I can't meet the right one, so I've always been single. My personality is not very good, some pursue perfection, and some small cleanliness. The requirements for the other half are too high." Ryan held Allston's hand and raised it to send To the lips, I kissed my slender fingertips, "You meet all my requirements for a partner."

    As said before, the meeting at the Fitting Center was not the first time he saw Auston. The first time he saw Auston in a dark green uniform was through the news. wind. Then couldn’t help using the learning machine to search for Auston’s situation, and saw more photos and videos of him attending formal occasions. Seeing his temperament between his eyebrows became more mature, Ryan would never talk about him and Zhan again. M Dalton confused.

    At that time, the ai implanted in the learning machine was the original. As a very old ai, he really endured a lot of life that he did not need to bear, especially when he watched the master let go of the important work in his hand and review the college entrance examination to pay attention to a stranger. At that time, countless redundant information was generated in the original system every day.

    When the mech exploded, it contained the original hard drive and was pushed out tens of thousands of light years by the air wave. It survived, and was later picked up by soldiers who cleaned the battlefield and sent to James Dalton's desk. The hard disk was damaged and could not be started temporarily. After returning to Capital Star, James Dalton gave the hard disk to Qin Hao.

    Qin Hao didn't forget to carry the hard drive during his escape. After secretly entering e69, Qin Hao locked the hard drive in the box and put it in the cave.

    Once upon a time, his cousin stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the large sea of ​​flowers in the distance. He sighed and really wanted to live here. He watched the beauty every day.

    The hard disk was buried in Qin Hao's cousin's cloak. The moment he buried it, he thought that his cousin would be able to look at the sea of ​​flowers.

    Hearing what Ryan said, Auston's eyes widened instantly, and he grasped the screaming chicken's hands hard, his breathing became tight, and the screams of the screaming chicken seemed to be coming from a long distance, fast with himself The sound of his heartbeat was mixed and hit his eardrums. He closed his eyes violently and opened them, "Will you confuse me with great-great-grandfather?"

    "No" definitely won't, that fellow James is smelly and hard, and has no fun, but Auston is different, he is a little cute. Ryan leaned close to Alston's ear and whispered something that only two people heard.

    "what"

    A muffled cry, not a screaming chicken.

    Alston couldn't help it anymore, buried his head in Ryan's arms, and cried out.

    That night, Ryan's confession received a enthusiastic response from Allston, and Ryan was able to make an unreserved cry in every sprint. Ryan was also very excited, feeling that the soul had never been so close, and the depressed past in his heart finally found the talker. The other party is not afraid or evasive, and is willing to "taste" the pains and pains of the past with himself. What could be better than getting the soul A happier thing for a partner.

    They were wrapped in a soft quilt on the bed, and the impact made the sturdy log bed make an overwhelming sound; they stood, the coldness of the walls did not reduce the enthusiasm in the body; they were rubbing their ears and temples on the sofa, whispering, mouth and teeth. The entanglement and the slow movement of the body brought a new feeling; they felt the suffocation screaming in the bathroom, in the curtain of water

    The darkness of dawn passed so quickly, a ray of sky appeared in the east, and the sun broke free from the horizon, spreading its own light and heat on the earth to its fullest.

    In the master bedroom of the main house, the door was tightly closed, and the ambiguous and charming smell persisted in the room for a long time. On the big bed, two young and full of vitality were covered by iron-gray quilts. One of them lay on his back, and the other half lay in the arms of this person, a little blush on his back, telling of the intensity of the lingering last night.

    The biological clock naturally awakened Ryan, and he moved, and the person lying on his body groaned uncomfortably. Ryan patted Auston on the back and said softly, "It's nothing, you continue to sleep."

    "How about you" Alston's voice was dull, it was the discomfort of using his throat too much.

    Ryan said, "I'll make you breakfast."

    "Don't." Alston grabbed him, shamelessly not letting him go, "You don't go, you should"

    "What should be"

    Allston buried his head in the quilt shyly. The emperor should look like Ryan, because they are one person.

    "You can get up and make breakfast with me."

    "Um"

    "I still have to do morning exercises." If your body is in a good state, you must keep exercising and internalize the exercise into inertia in the soul. Sometimes Ryan wants to be lazy, but when he thinks that he can't catch up in Alston's footsteps when he is lazy, he urges himself not to relax. If this relaxes, the old arms and legs can't keep full of vitality, so what can I do for the good of two people, Ryan warns that he should also work hard.

    "Together." Alston opened his sore eyes, supported himself with his hands, and sat up. The discomfort from his waist and some indescribable place almost made him groan, and he was supported by strong perseverance. He collapsed on the bed immediately, but it was obviously impossible to exercise.

    Ryan grabbed Auston by the shoulders and lay down on him, "You have a good rest, I was so tired last night."

    There was a blush on Allston's face, and he deliberately said with a straight face, "We should restrain ourselves. Too indulgence is not good for our health."

    When I think of them in this room with various gestures and negative distances, these regular places on the bed and sofa seem to be unable to satisfy the two people who are self-sacrificing, close to the wall and marble. On the coffee table facing him and his back close to the glass window, as soon as he thought of him completely releasing himself in this room, Alston wanted to raise the quilt like an ostrich to cover his face.

    He felt the quilt move, and a warm hand was placed on his lower abdomen, "Maybe, there is already a baby in it."

    So hard work, maybe, probably, maybe they have received the pity of heaven.

    Auston's face blushed, he put his inner thoughts into action, raised the quilt and covered his head. He couldn't help playing an intimate scene in his mind, and he could feel his lower abdomen hot every time. Maybe as Ryan said, they will have their own baby.

    "I'm free, I call Blair to come home." Auston's muffled voice came from under the quilt. This matter cannot be ignored. He suddenly discovered that he hadn't checked for a long time, and that the seven-day check had already been thrown away. Behind the head.

    "Well, don't be too nervous." Ryan regretted mentioning this, obviously feeling that Auston's body was tight because of tension and anxiety. Suddenly sinking into the quilt, Ryan stuck his head out and kissed Alston on the cheek. A dull voice came out through a layer of quilt, "You have a good rest. I will wait for you in the kitchen in an hour."

    Allston nodded, did not speak, he felt his face burning.

    Stuffed in the quilt, his breathing became suffocated, Auston revealed a slit, letting fresh air in, suddenly felt that his action was naive, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. Ears cocked and listened to various sounds. From the sounds, I could tell what Ryan was doing. This was brushing his teeth and washing his face. This was opening the closet and taking out the clothes to change. This was opening a little curtain and then slightly opening the window. The sound of life suddenly jumped into the room. There was wind, bird song, and gurgling water. It turned out that the sound was alive. He had overlooked too much before.

    Alston was motionless in the bed, Ryan lightly stepped, walked to the bed, and pulled the bed down. With his heartbeat flustered, Alston simply closed his eyes and pretended that he was asleep, and then he felt a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth, like a feather swept across, so light and gentle.

    When he opened his eyes, Ryan was no longer in the room. Aston stared at the ceiling for a while, then rolled over and unconsciously touched the place where Ryan had slept before. He chewed the two names silently, buried his face in the quilt suddenly, and a muffled low scream came out of the quilt.

    Ryan’s training has never been mixed with water, only the amount of exercise increased on the basis, not the decrease on this basis. There is a sports track on the edge of the mansion, and the scenery along the way is beautiful. Although the sky is covered with a transparent film, this film is the condensed of the most cutting-edge technology of the empire. The simulation is extremely high. The difference.

    The sky in Dongcheng District of Eve City was not divided into pieces by high-rise buildings. On the pure blue, there were large clusters of fluffy white clouds. The sun was shining on the earth, and the dew on the petals of branches and leaves gradually disappeared. When he ran to the lake, Ryan was on the shore. When saw two pairs of mandarin ducks, also saw black swans paddling leisurely, facing each other with their mouths close together, and the gooseneck was also in the shape of loving you.

    Nodding to Bowers in the distance, the old housekeeper would come to the lake to feed the birds every morning. He couldn't see any joy on his upright and serious face. At first glance, he thought he was just moving mechanically, but look. His eyes revealed joy. Bowers’ family deserves to have served Dalton’s family for generations, and even their personalities are the same, restraining all emotions.

    I thought it was a difficult person to get along with, but the little animals have a keen intuition. The early Difuku was lying on the back of Bowers’ feet, flicking his tail boredly, and his amber eyes looked at the lake for a while, and then for a while. Looking at the bird inside, his paws are about to move, as if a lion cub will pounce on the swan next moment and startle a water bird.

    Bowers nodded back to Ryan gentlemanly, and continued to cling to his hand. Ryan then noticed that when small brown particles were thrown into the water, red fish would peck at them, and there were koi carps in the lake. .

    "Wow"

    Dafu finally couldn't help it, and rushed out.

    With a puff, it became a falling water lion, it can't swim, it is constantly struggling in the water, and yelling for help.

    Ryan ""

    Bowers ""

    Ryan speeded up and rushed to the lake. He quickly fished out the big blessing. He put the frightened big blessing on the ground. The big blessed trembling, the soft hair tightly clung to his body, the whole griffon beast lost a circle, flying feathers. Waterproof, the wings are the driest part of the body.

    "Oh Mi" Dafu made a weak voice, his front paws tightly hugged Ryan's legs, shaking like chaff.

    Ryan shook his head helplessly, took Dafu into his arms by the nape of his neck, and wrapped it in his clothes. Looking down at a pair of wet amber eyes, Ryan said, "Yes, who made you naughty."

    "Oh." Dafu let out an aggrieved cry.

    "I caught you two days ago to wash the incense. It's like killing a pig when it touches the water. Okay now, I jumped in by myself."

    Dafu covered his big face with his front paws, and yelled softly, "Aw."

    "Now I know the lesson," Ryan sternly taught Dafu, but he really didn't care where he could be cruel. He said to the butler Bowers, he held Dafu and walked to the main house, and continued to exercise after finishing the Dafu. Behind him, Bowers' eyes followed all the way for a long time. The serious gentleman's heart was not so calm and careless on the surface.

    They are all lovely people.

    I cleaned it up for Dafu, and handed it to the housekeeping robot to blow it dry. Ryan turned to leave, and found Dafu lying pitifully on the sofa, looking at him eagerly, a little bit unbearable, and he must have been frightened when he fell into the water. Ryan walked back to the sofa and sat down. Dafu cleverly crawled over and put his head on Ryan's lap. Ryan scratched his head, "You, I was scared just now."

    Dafu grunted.

    Ryan laughed, "You said you, Griffin beast is the overlord of land and air, and you are afraid of heights and water."

    Dafu's grunting voice is a bit high, as if he is saying that he is still young. It is such a big griffon beast that is taken care of in the arms of its parents, no way it looks like it is a little poor, Ryan and the owner don’t hold each other every day. I am wronged by myself.

    "Wow"

    Dafu held his forehead and glared at Ryan. It was already very miserable. Why did he have to play it and his brain collapsed.

    "Give you a bit of memory." Ryan retracted his hand calmly, and said indiscriminately after Dafu Shunmao, "I'm going to continue to exercise, let the housework robot give you a good blow, enjoy it, baby."

    Dafu protested, but the Griffin Beast couldn't resist the big demon Ryan, so he could only watch Ryan go further and further. It turned over, revealing its soft belly unreservedly, seeing the housework robot approaching, and the warm and comfortable wind blowing all over the body, Dafu squinted happily.

    Ryan continued the second half of the morning exercise, which took fifteen minutes longer than the expected time. When he changed his dry clothes and went to the kitchen, Alston was already in it. Under the guidance of the chef, how to make the omelette better . When e69 was planting stars, Auston asked his grandmother to teach several dishes. After a period of time, he had not cooked, and his hands had become rusty, so he called the chef for guidance.

    Two single-sided fried eggs for one person, white and tender egg whites, yolks are flowing, sprinkled with some sesame seeds. The fried bacon, ham, lettuce, and tomato slices form a sandwich, which is cut along two diagonal lines and divided into four pieces for easy access. The roasted toast is served with peanut butter, condensed milk or strawberry jam, and the roasted potatoes are sprinkled with chopped basil, which looks very good.

    Alston, who put coffee beans into the coffee machine, stopped and asked Laura who had been standing aside and watching him with the chef. This smart and capable lady showed a warm smile on her face, as if she had seen it through the years. past.

    "Laura."

    "General"

    "You can't drink coffee during pregnancy."

    Laura and the chef were shocked, Laura's voice was about to burst, "General, you are pregnant"

    "No, no." Astonished and nervously watched by the person who had watched him grow up, Alston was slightly embarrassed, "I just asked."

    Laura said seriously, "Don't drink the coffee, I'll give you warm milk. I'll let the family doctor do it."

    Before Laura could finish speaking, Alston stopped in time, "Don’t, I will let Blair come." The doctor Alston who used to serve the Dalton family could be trusted, but the dedicated old doctor passed away. He couldn't believe in the successor of the old doctor. There are not many people who know that his gene sequence is x. This is no secret, but many people assume that he is the more powerful y, and he did not explain it, which is beneficial to his work. Aston doesn’t want to expose the genetic sequence at once, and slowly transition. During this time, he will press all the voices around him against him. He is not alone now. He has a strong backing. Whether in life or spirit, Ryan is always His biggest pillar.

    Standing outside the door, Ryan retracted his foot, his eyes were deep, and there is any way to improve his status in a short time. It seems that it is time to contact the Master Mike Ya.

    On the table is the breakfast made by Allston himself.

    Allston said, "What I prepared is too simple."

    Ryan picked up the coffee made by Alston and took a sip, almost crying, "No, it's not easy, it's very good." When the coffee tasted normal, tears filled his eyes.

    Allston couldn't hold back his excitement, "You taste something else." You can't give a high score for a cup of coffee.

    Ryan tasted them one by one, picked out one or two innocuous minor faults, and said, "Very good, I can't tell you are a novice at all." He has been doing very well in some small skills.

    Allston was really happy, "I have time during the holiday, and I'll cook you another dinner." He couldn't hear that Ryan was bragging about himself, but this flattery made him very comfortable.

    "Okay, let's cooperate and do it together."

    "Yeah." Alston looked forward a little.

    da da da

    The sound of the metal falling to the ground is the original and the code name is zero. Originally holding a contemporary holographic projection device in his hand, the flat-panel voice said without ups and downs, "I copied the contents of the basement projector and put it in the new device. You can watch it anytime."

    Ryan, who was sprinkling salt on the omelet, shook his hand and almost sprinkled too much. Fortunately, his limbs raised the salt jar and kept the omelet. This was the first perfect omelet that Allston made for him. , He wants to taste it well.

    Ryan, who put down the salt jar, took a face and wiped his hands, and faintly strolled through a series of ellipsis in his mind. Why did he forget it? It doesn't matter if the equipment is aging, you can export the content inside.

    Really stupid

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