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According to the observation of the king, this little thing from the earth seems very satisfied with the food of their first star.

This is very good, so many things can be eaten, and the chance of being unable to feed is reduced by a few points.

It's just that the other party seems to have a very strong desire to express. He keeps looking at him, grunting, knowing that he can't understand, and still saying, isn't it because of admiration?

So Feng Ting took out the greatest patience in his life, and occasionally nodded his head, and his gray-blue eyes looked directly at the other person's face.

"Well." The king nodded again.

Don't know that he really understood.

"Damn, uh, you are!" Wen Qiu awakened with a fist and stared: "You **** is really unreliable, didn't you think I want to go home?"

After talking about it, he was frustrated, knowing that he had to go if he wanted to go, but he had to go if he didn't want to go.

In view of Wen Qiuxing's always being so fierce, the court did not take his attitude seriously.

It was frightened that the soldiers I met on the road watched Deng Qiuxing stunned and waved his fist to the court. This, although that fist seemed to be non-threatening, but... was it dead?

The soldiers unanimously thought, I am afraid to see blood on this spaceship today!

but!

Then they saw that His Majesty the King was unresponsive, and even showed a normal look.

God, yeah, Lu, are you used to it?

I saw the young star who sent a ruthless star to the king, and like a deflated ball, he hugged his arm sullenly beside the king.

"Boring?" Feng Ting asked with his side eyes, his thin lips slightly pursed.

The perfect profile of the side face makes Wen Qiu wake up, and once again sighs that the aliens are really beautiful.

It turns out that the ET played in the movie is fake.

"Hahaha!" Thinking of the ugly flying alien in the movie, Wen Qiu wakes up with a smile, exposing a small white tooth, and bright eyes with lying silkworms.

"..." What does it mean to smile at him suddenly? And he laughed so wildly.

The king already had an answer in his heart, and that was the answer that made him happy.

Well, he doesn't hate this alien.

When he first saw it, the court who had just come down from the battlefield did not choose to extinguish it directly, which is enough to show that he did not hate the people of the earth from the beginning.

"Keep up." The king smiled undetectably, and didn't wait for Wen Qiuxing to answer, his tall and tall body walked ahead.

Their next stop is the control center of the ship.

Young people from backward planets should be very interested in seeing everything in front of them.

Of course, because the picture seen by the control center is more magnificent than the window, it is shocking.

I don’t regret visiting aliens!

Wen Qiuxing stared at these intoxicating stars, screaming out his soul, and in a moment of excitement, he still held Jin Mao's arms with both hands.

Sure enough, Feng Ting glanced at those hands, and the little things liked it.

Isn't it boring then?

When encountering some planets, the king stopped talking several times, trying to explain the little things, but the language was not irritating.

"How long will it take?" The king asked the staff in a deep voice, releasing a cold and yawning momentum.

Wen Qiu, who was standing next to him, froze for a moment, and then scratched his head, not seriously.

"Your Majesty, it will take about 12 hours to return to the main star," the staff replied.

Half a day, a long time.

The king frowned, his face unhappy.

"Golden Retriever, can you help me take some pictures?" Wen Qiuxing took the king's hand and tapped the opponent's bracelet, comparing the pose of the photo.

"Well." The breath surrounding the king warmed up, because his wrists were warm, and the other party seemed to like to touch him very much...

Of course, he knew this matter from the first night.

In the next 12 hours, Wen Qiuxing accepted the reality, and his mindset has been very stable. Anyway, he will always go back. It is a pity that his hard-to-get customers.

Ten hours later, it was time for the earth to sleep.

When the spacecraft reached the first main star palace. Wen Qiuxing is sleeping.

Seeing this, the monarch ordered Executive Lu to have the surgical instruments moved to the spaceship.

Executive Lu: "???

Language implantation is already a very mature minor operation in the interstellar age. The procedure is painless and very fast.

But the implanted person needs to fall into deep sleep before they can do it.

So during the operation, the doctor gave a shot to the strange young man on the bed.

When the needle was stuck on the young man's arm, the doctor felt a sharp line of sight surrounding himself.

"No, it's not painful, Your Majesty..." The doctor explained his desire to survive extremely strongly.

"Do it." The king ordered that the little thing was sleeping soundly.

"That, Your Majesty." The doctor shuddered: "How many languages ​​do you want to implant for him?"

The monarch raised his eyebrows and asked if he wanted to say? Of course it's all...Forget it, as long as you can speak the first protagonist common language.

"Yes." The doctor implanted a language for Wen Qiuxing.

It will be cured soon, and after half an hour, the effect of the medicine will subside automatically.

The earthman who has just fallen asleep for two hours is used to sleeping eight hours a day, so it is six hours before he wakes up.

The monarch had no intention of forcibly waking up the little things, and did not want to force the other party to jet lag.

When everyone evacuated the spaceship, only a tall figure remained, staying beside the bed, reading information from time to time, and sometimes managing state affairs.

After six hours, the earthman opened his eyes and saw a tall figure sitting in front of the desk beside the bed. He raised his hand and yawned, and scratched his hair regardless of the image: "Good morning, golden retriever."

Because the language has just been implanted, he subconsciously issued the first pronoun lingua franca.

Hearing the Golden Retriever, the king was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was distorted and ugly, and he could not believe it. This was the nickname of the other party.

"What do you call me?" A dangerous voice sounded inside the house.

"Golden hair." Wen Qiu awakened subconsciously.

Then he was stunned, and the whole person sat on the bed blankly, like a wooden man: "Uh...I just said..."

Tian Lao, Earthlings covered their mouths.

"I let the doctor implant the language of the first protagonist into you, you don't have to be so surprised." Feng Ting leaned forward with oppression, pinching Wen Qiuxing's chin with two fingers: "You should explain, you are right What does my nickname mean?"

Wen Qiuxing looked at him forcefully and honestly: "I didn't call you Huang Mao already very well."

No, he tied his head: "Doctor... implant language!"

What is this black technology?

Fuck, weren’t all those who learned foreign languages ​​that year laid off?

No, it's not a question of worrying about employment of foreign language classmates, it's fucking, why did he passively use black technology when he woke up!

"You don't want to communicate with me?" The king looked at the distracted young man and called back the other's attention with a little displeasure.

In this way, it seems to be true, and now it is much more convenient to communicate in this way.

Wen Qiuxing deserved to be a rough man with a big nerve, and was immediately persuaded by this reason!

"I think." Wen Qiuxing thought about it for 36 hours, now he can finally communicate. He took the king's hand and said, "Dear, when will you send me back?"

The king glanced at the hand, and then recollected the greasy words: "What do you mean?"

He began to wonder whether the person was telling the truth or the truth.

"Do you want me to be a guest at your house?" Wen Qiuxing asked, "When will you send me back to earth?"

The king was stunned and said in a deep voice: "You want to go back to earth again?"

Is the name of that planet originally called Earth?

"This..." Everyone knew each other, and the other party looked very sincere. Wen Qiuxing said, "If you can't bear me, I can consider staying here longer, but not too long, otherwise that People on the side thought I was burping."

After that, he laughed and looked at Feng Ting: "You know, I also run a little business and I can't leave for too long."

The emperor lowered his face: "I thought you came with me and I was ready for my whole life."

"?????" Wen Qiuxing looked awkward, what, for a lifetime: "A good friend for a lifetime?"

Usually in the class, his classmates also made jokes like this, saying that he is a kind of little boy, and he is a good match with several handsome boys in the class. Is it all?

But the straight steel man Wen Qiu Xing never doubted his sexual orientation, nor minded his classmates making jokes.

This time I said it funny, and touched the hand of the court: "You are so handsome, and you are not losing money, but have you ever thought about it, we are both foreign to each other Xingren, let's not talk about the three views of temperament at first, our class is so different, I don't deserve you."

Wen Qiuxing said pragmatically, but he didn't feel inferior, because it was a joke, who really took it seriously.

"This is what you are worried about?" The king's face was much better, and he took out a hand that had been taken advantage of by the other party, but he found that the other party's grip was very tight, so he could only give up the struggle half-push, "Then rest assured, I will take care of these problems. deal with."

If someone objected to the matter, it would be better to leave that person speechless.

If you still insist on opposition, then just let that person disappear in the universe.

"Hey? Are you serious?" Wen Qiu woke up and couldn't tell whether the other party was joking or bluffing. He laughed a little embarrassedly.

"No one can interfere with my decision." Feng Ting's tone was full of the superior's decision.

"What's your identity?" Wen Qiu waked up thinking about things she had always been curious about.

Finally remembered and asked?

Idiot.

There was a hint of joking man in the arrogance, and he changed his direction to overlap his long legs and said, "I am the king of the first protagonist."

"Hmm..." The earthman's face was dull, and after responding, he asked: "The first protagonist you said... Is it a planet, or is it a Tun?"

Well, he knew he was a little silly.

But... I met a king.

The Taobao shopkeeper who is also a fart, starting as an earth ambassador today!

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Hug everyone a little bit today because of the hurry, so I will fill in 1000 words for everyone tomorrow, right?????)っ? Good night!

ps: Seeing Mrs. Changge, Mian Ji was very happy. She gave me her computer and chair, a good friend in China, and then we went to the shopping mall to scan the goods and hurried to the code when she came back at nine o'clock. She today There should be fewer updates, haha, counter-effect!

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