Full-time Doctor

Chapter 157: Which young man does not cherish spring (1)

"September 22, 1027 in the ephemeris, the'Permian' fleet, test ship No. 433.

On the 118th day of the billion Mach flight, there was still no discovery during the second cruise. This emerging universe did not have the new material we had been looking for, nor the people we had been looking for. The captain of the fleet issued a return instruction early this morning, and half an hour later, I We are about to return to Dunkel Federation with the'Permian'.

The last time I traveled before becoming an adult, I couldn't leave the guide school for a short time after I went back this time, unless they helped me find a suitable supernatural person.

It's annoying to grow up.

The experiment is still the same, and the test body Z is so stable that it seems that no environment can make them sprouting and blooming. It would be great if I were as stable as it was, so that I would never have to worry about the issue of estrus. "

Chen Sheng drew the last period on the diary and closed the title page. Few people use heavy things like paper to record text these days, but he still maintains this strange hobby, so that his brother gave him a box of bamboo slices on his birthday the year before, suggesting that he engrave his diary on it. On the bamboo slips, it seems to be more pretentious.

Of course, Chen Sheng was not trying to pretend, he just liked the rustle of ink and pen rubbing on the paper. It was beyond words, just like it.

"Didi——" The timer sounded, and the fleet was about to set off back to Dunkel Federation in 20 minutes. He must complete the last state check within ten minutes.

This test ship belongs to the "Permian" fleet. The "Permian" is the second space voyage fleet of the Federation. The first one is called the "Quarterback", which was made by Gabriel in the rebellion 167 years ago. At that time, they accidentally left out, so in addition to space exploration, the "Permian" also shouldered the mission of finding a "quarterback".

Looking for a fleet in countless unknown universes is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. From the bottom of his heart, Chen Sheng doesn’t think this thing can really succeed, but his respectable grandfather obviously doesn’t think so. The Federation 40 years ago When the "Space Voyage" project was launched, his old man was so excited that he almost had a brain hemorrhage. Despite everyone's opposition, he sold half of his family's ancestral business "Chen Fu Ji" and used it to fund the "Space Voyage" project.

So in the end, the entire fleet was named after his old man. At first everyone thought that this fleet would be called "Chen Fuji" or "Chen Miaomiao" (this is the name of his old man). As a result, he said without blinking his eyes: "Call it'Permian'."

I heard the third grandson of the second cousin of my grandmother's grandma said that "Permian" is the name of the baseball team of Grandpa Grandpa's Basic School. Everyone knows that his old man is a baseball fan and played in the junior tournament when he was young.

However, the granddaughter of the six nephews of the uncle’s family said that Grandpa Grandpa was at the level of an amateur substitute, and he was not qualified to enter a high professional team like the "Permian". It should be his goodness who really dominates the team. Friends-Marlow Simpson.

The name Marlow Simpson is a household name in the Dunkel Federation. As a guide boy scout, Chen Sheng grew up listening to the stories of his old man. He led the first space voyage fleet 167 years ago. The "quarterback" who flew out of the mother universe was also the youngest star general and the youngest captain in the history of the Dunkel Federation.

He is also the son of Hannibal Simpson, the first insurgency in Dunkel's history. However, his mother was the first female admiral Liz Lancer to receive the "Golden Mulan" medal in federal history.

In addition, his grandfather is a traitor, his brother is the most powerful guide in history, and his good friend is the richest man in the Federation...In short, his family and friends are completely ice and fire, either not infamous or highly respected. Most people living in such a complicated circle might have been finely divided long ago, but he survived steadfastly, and in the end he became the most extraordinary existence among them.

It is said that a hero is a hero, and most people are not qualified for such a powerful position.

For example, Chen Sheng is a model of step-by-step. He was born in the richest man in the Federation "Chen Fuji". His grandparents and parents are both senior military officers. All his siblings are outstanding. Even the grandfather who likes to become a seller and burn money when he is fine is also called The King of Tunguska has been in charge of the best guide school in the Federation for nearly 40 years.

As for himself, he has an excellent IQ and a cheerful personality. The only sad thing is that he was found to be guided when he was six and had to leave his family to enter the Soros Guide School. However, the situation of the guides is much better than that of more than a hundred years ago, especially before adulthood, because they will not be in heat, they are allowed to participate in some safer social activities, and they can also participate in the guide scouts. Capable soldiers study and work together under certain supervision.

Chen Sheng was selected to participate in this "Permian" trans-cosmic voyage because of his stability and outstanding performance. This was also the last time he participated in a large-scale social event before he became an adult. The "Guide Protection Law" stipulates that guides must stay with guides when they become adults. The school, until it is combined with compatible supernatural beings, can continue its career with the permission of the partner.

[I hope I can meet a reliable female supernatural person soon] Chen Sheng said to his quantum beast, a light yellow hummingbird, while doing a status check. [But I heard that those who are eligible to enter the selection list Those with supernatural powers are not too young, God bless, don’t let me meet a forty or fifty-year-old old woman]

[Middle-aged at the age of 40 or 50, not an old woman at all, and you are not a Christian, what good is it to ask God? ] Hummingbird said seriously.

Chen Sheng has long been accustomed to the Quantum Beast with a stern look, and he spit out on his own [Personality test says I have bisexual tendencies, maybe I will like a man... Maybe it’s too early for me to think about this. , After all, I will be an adult in more than a year]

[This is normal. You are almost seventeen years old. It is natural for your hormone levels to rise.] The hummingbird said solemnly, as if to prove that he also has a little bit of fun, and added a sentence [Which young man does not have spring?]

Chen Sheng sneered at it, and closed the experiment cabin and walked to the main cabin.

"This is the No. 433 test ship. Now we are sending the status check results to the flagship." Chen Sheng uploaded the form to the flagship. A few seconds later, the flagship replied: "The status check has been received. The test ship No. 433 is ready to set sail with the team. The countdown counts down to four minutes and fifty-seven seconds, four minutes and fifty-six seconds..."

[Go home] Chen Sheng stretched out and took his hummingbird to the dormant cabin. At this moment, the experimental cabin suddenly issued an alarm: "Alarm! An abnormal situation occurred in the training room No. 121, which requires manual emergency treatment!"

Chen Sheng was taken aback, turned around and ran to the incubation room No. 121 immediately, and returned to the voyage in four minutes. The "Permian" cosmic transmission channel has been opened, and there must be no accident at this time!

"System, detailed report!" Chen Sheng stood at the door of the experiment cabin and checked the internal situation through the intelligent system. "Has the cause of the abnormality been found?"

"Experimental'Z' is activated for no reason and is growing at an uncontrollable rate! The 121 cultivation room has been destroyed, and it is spreading to the adjacent cultivation rooms such as 120 and 122, 154!"

Chen Sheng was stunned. The experimental body Z, which was called "stable enough to make people horrible" in his diary, actually stimulated activity at this time and grew wildly!

"Do you want to destroy the out-of-control experimental body immediately?" The system asked, "Calculations show that it will fill the entire experimental chamber within half an hour, and it will occupy the main control room within an hour!"

"Destroy now!" Chen Sheng decisively gave instructions, and the red light on the cabin door was on. Through the observation window on the door, he saw a thick yellow fog rising rapidly in the cabin, and the barometer index rose wildly!

"Neurotoxin has been sown, the drug is taking effect, the pressure is reduced, and the growth of Test Subject Z temporarily stops."

Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, but before he came back to his senses, the alarm sounded again: "Experimental body Z regained its activity, and the number of cells increased exponentially... It started to grow faster!"

"God!" Chen Sheng stepped back and found that he did not know when he was already sweating behind him: Experimental body Z is out of control, neurotoxins are not working, and the experimental cabin is being madly occupied. Next will be the main control cabin and the life cabin. ...Soon, the entire ship will become its territory!

"The situation is worse than previously expected." The system prompt sounded again, adding to Chen Sheng's fragile nerves. "The destruction of the incubation room has exceeded 50%, and the air tightness of the experiment room is decreasing, and the uncontrolled organism is about to break through the isolation door. It is recommended to immediately break through the isolation door. Report to the flagship!"

"...Okay." Chen Sheng said hard, the cold sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop, "Connect the flagship."

"This is the'Permian' flagship. Please answer the 433 test ship." A familiar voice came from the flagship, but Chen Sheng could no longer maintain his calm mood before: "Report the flagship, the 433 test ship has suffered emergency pollution with a pollution level of six. ."

"Please report the cause of the contamination."

"Experimental body Z has grown out of control and has now occupied 60% of the experimental cabin. Neurotoxins cannot take effect. The isolation door is about to be broken." Chen Sheng tried to make his voice sound calm, but he still trembled and panicked.

The flagship was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The cosmic transmission channel has been opened, and the dark matter engine is running at full capacity. The flagship cannot stop this transmission, otherwise we will stay in this universe forever. Guide Scout Chen Sheng, please test 433 immediately The ship withdrew from the returning formation."

This is the meaning of abandoning the ship... Chen Sheng helplessly said: "Yes!"

"Please complete the evacuation within one minute. After cleaning, take the shuttle to transport ship 410." The flagship said, "The countdown counts down to fifty-nine seconds, fifty-eight seconds..."

Chen Sheng quickly ran into the main control cabin and adjusted the direction to steer the test ship out of the scheduled route. It took half a minute to set the coordinates. When he rushed into the clean room, the countdown had reached "eighteen".

The pungent spray rose slowly, and Chen Sheng felt that his heart was beating faster than a hummingbird, and the sound of blood surging in his ears was like a rapid drum beat, making his eardrums numb.

However, today is destined to be his unlucky day. When the green light came on to indicate that the self-cleaning was completed, the system once again issued an alarm: "The experimental chamber broke, and the test body Z broke through the isolation door and is spreading to the main control chamber. The entire ship has been polluted. Up to level nine!"

That's it! Chen Sheng's brain is blank, and the pollution degree of the entire ship exceeds Grade 9, which means that the entire ship must be isolated, including his experimenter, otherwise it is very likely that unsafe factors will be introduced into other ships!

There is no time, and he can't just fly to transport ship 410. If his body has been infected by Experiment Z, he will bring the same bad luck to the other crew members on board 410.

"The 433 test ship, you have timed out, please transfer to the 410 transport ship immediately!" The flagship countdown ended and sent a urging "The fleet is about to complete the transmission, we can't let the 410 transport ship wait for you too long!"

Chen Sheng began to tremble, but he knew that he had to make the right decision: "The 433 test ship has a pollution level of over nine degrees. It applies for quarantine for the entire ship. I can’t transfer the flagship. Please evacuate as planned."

In silence, Chen Sheng swallowed and shivered firmly and firmly said: "Goodbye, flagship, please tell my parents that I love them, and my brother..." After speaking, he resolutely closed the call system.

There is no rescue. There are three seconds left in the countdown to the shuttle. This is the last transmission of their voyage. The flagship has no extra energy to open the next channel. If they give up returning for him, the entire fleet will be stranded in this unfamiliar universe.

Long before taking part in this voyage, he and all the crew swore an oath to put personal life and death aside, and always put collective interests first. He could not put the entire fleet into danger for himself. This is the guide. The highest standard of Scouting is also his principle of life.

Although he is less than seventeen years old, strictly speaking he is not an adult at all.

[They are gone] The hummingbird's voice rang in his mind, awakening Chen Sheng. Walking out of the clean cabin, he heard the sirens in the cabin one after another, the out-of-control test body Z was growing wildly, the main control cabin was already occupied, and only the living area was temporarily safe.

The system prompts that the fleet has all evacuated, and now he is the only ship left in the entire universe.

[Are we going to die? ] The hummingbird asked hesitantly.

[Yes] Chen Sheng’s legs are a bit weak, standing still calmly, and walking towards the living area [Experiment Z is out of control, my body may have been infected... You are right, we are about to die Speaking of the word "death", he suddenly wanted to cry, but held back, opened the rest cabin and walked in.

"System, closed living area." Chen Sheng gave an order to the main control system, "How long can we hold on?"

"The test body grows too fast. It can support up to half an hour." The system replied, "After half an hour it will break through the isolation door and fill the entire test ship."

That said, there is still the last half an hour...Chen Sheng shut down the system and turned off all kinds of alarms, and finally his ears were completely cleaned up, only the sound of the hummingbird's wings flapping.

【What should we do now? ] The hummingbird was a little dazed, stopped on his shoulder and asked him [What else can we do? 】

Chen Sheng didn't know how to answer it. After thinking for a while, he reluctantly said [Wait for death...or we can do a hospice for each other] He was very surprised that he could still joke with his Quantum Beast at this time.

[Oh] The hummingbird sighed melanly, jumped off his shoulders, and walked back and forth on the table twice [Don’t be sad, people are always going to die]

[Yes, always dying] Chen Sheng smiled bitterly [But I died too soon, right? I thought my life would go on smoothly. After all, the first sixteen years have been smooth, right? Okay, maybe I ran out of good luck... Damn, I'm still a virgin! 】

[Me too] The hummingbird sighed melancholy again [Which young man does not cherish spring]

[What nonsense are you talking about again] Chen Sheng laughed angrily by it [I have time to entangle this, it is better to think about what else to do before dying]

[Come here] Hummingbird is authentic without hesitation.

[With yourself? ] Chen Sheng gave it a glance.

[Can't be with me, right? ] The hummingbird gave him a glance [Don’t you still have a right hand? 】

[Speak seriously! 】Chen Sheng didn't understand why the Quantum Beast, who had always been serious and serious, suddenly changed his personality... it was a bird.

[Okay] The hummingbird trembles its wings and flies over his head again [It's about to die anyway, it's better to die decently, don't you just want to die here wearing a jumpsuit? 】

Chen Sheng looked down, and it was indeed not decent [It makes sense, I have to change myself into a decent shroud] Open the closet, take out the uniform of the guide Scout, and look at the mirror [Is this more decent? ? 】

The person in the mirror has handsome eyebrows and slender hair. Although he is thin, he has wide shoulders and narrow buttocks. He is a bit masculine. The white and blue scout dresses have more and more white skin and elegant temperament... Oh, this The shroud is good.

[Very decent] The hummingbird praised, pacing a few steps on his head, and then said [You are sacrificed for work, if you are in the federal mainland, they will cover your body with a national flag]

[The national flag? I don't seem to have it] Chen Sheng felt that he must be crazy, and he calmly sorted out his "remains" at the last moment of his life.

But in the current situation, it seems that he has nothing else to do.

Looking through the closet, he found a scout flag, and compared it with him [make do with it]

[Do it right] The hummingbird agrees sympathetically.

Twenty minutes have passed without knowing it. Although the prompts have been turned off, Chen Sheng can feel that the breath of Subject Z is spreading to the living area, and a strange smell is permeating the rest cabin, which may be released by it. Out of the tiny spores.

His skin was a little numb, and the spores must have entered his pores. Chen Sheng walked to the bed with heavy steps, lay flat, carefully sorted out the folds of his dress, and then covered the Scout flag on his body.

[That's it] His thinking began to become chaotic, his vision was a bit distorted, and he could hardly see his hummingbird [Goodbye buddy, I hope we can be partners in the next life]

The hummingbird’s voice echoed in his mind, with some strange distortions [Science believes that the so-called “reincarnation” does not exist, I am a materialist bird... But for the sake of your untimely death, in case there is any We will be together in the next life]

Chen Sheng's consciousness began to dim, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, getting darker and darker... He knew that he was going to death, fearfully and calmly...

Suddenly, his cloud of consciousness vibrated, as if a powerful person approached his body, or a powerful cloud of consciousness approached his mind.

"A human! Sir! There are humans here!" A rough male voice came vaguely.

"Oh, it's a boy... is he still alive?" a clear, slightly scornful voice asked.

"Yes, there is a heartbeat, but he seems to be contaminated." The rough male said, "He is not ours, sir, maybe we can get some information from him before we die, or take his Dig your brain out while it's hot?"

"...At this time, you should suggest that I call a doctor." The man called "sir" said displeased, "You are now my subordinate and not a terrorist, understand?"

"Yes, sir, I was wrong, then should we call a doctor now?" The subordinate humbly corrected the mistake.

"We don't have a doctor. But maybe I can save him-he looks like he fell asleep with magic. I heard that the sleeper can wake up with a kiss." The officer whistled frivolously, "Get out of the way. , Let this chief see it for himself."

"He should have been contaminated by spores, sir, not magic." The subordinates retorted seriously, "and you are not a prince, he is not a princess, he is a boy sir."

"What you said makes sense." The chief sighed, "I can't refute it."

What kind of **** conversation is this? Chen Sheng couldn't laugh or cry. He wanted to raise his hand to flick away these noisy and unscrupulous conversations, but he didn't listen to every part of his body, and he couldn't even move the tips of his fingers.

Just when he was tangled in chaos, there was a warm touch on his lips, and the man really kissed him.

"Oh! Sir, you can't do this! He is contaminated, you can't just touch him like this!" the subordinate exclaimed.

"I'm just making the last effort under limited conditions. I thought he would wake up..." The chief smiled insincerely, "Well, my efforts have failed. Ask someone to remove him and send it to the headquarters. The news, let them send a reliable doctor to tell them that we have a spore-infected person who needs to be isolated and treated for ten days."

Headquarters, pollution, sir... Is the "Permian" back again? No, that's not right... Chen Sheng was puzzled and entangled, but soon darkness struck, and he lost consciousness again.

The body hurts, the skin is immersed in ice water, the brain seems to be cut open by a sharp blade, injected with hot magma... Chen Sheng wakes up slowly in the chaos, only feels that there is no pain in the whole body, even the cloud of consciousness is rolling. endlessly.

Opening his eyes, the silver-gray ceiling and then the pure white walls appeared first in the slowly clear vision. He twisted his neck with difficulty, and found himself lying in a spacious and empty room, comfortable underneath. On the soft bed, a fist-sized blue ball of light flashed on the bedside cupboard.

Where is this? Am i alive? Chen Sheng tried to prop up his body, but was unable to do what he wanted. At this moment, the light ball on the head of the bed flashed, and the ceiling suddenly lit up.

"Wake up?" a strange male voice came.

Chen Sheng looked at the place where the sound was made, and saw a very tall man sitting on the chair in the corner.

It was a human, wearing a dark green shirt, dark green trousers, short golden hair shining in the light, icy blue eyes calm and majestic, slender hands clasped ten fingers against the corners of thin lips. A sturdy cat lying under his feet, the yellowish-brown fur was greasy and slippery, and three black markings stretched from the forehead to the tail, very heroic.

Quantum beast! He is a supernatural person! Chen Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"You are contaminated with spores." The man's voice was clear and magnetic, "My people found you, and my doctor will treat you."

"Your people?" Chen Sheng opened his mouth and found that his voice was so dumb, "Who are you?"

"I am your master." The man's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "I am Captain Nicholas. You were discovered by my crew, so you are my slave now, understand?"

"What, what?" Chen Sheng's brain was in confusion, "Captain? Slave? Who are you, on earth?"

"We are free pirates." The man who claimed to be "Captain Nicholas" raised his eyebrows. "Cosmic navigation rules-'Who finds it, who owns it', understand?"

"Wait." Chen Sheng looked at him in confusion, "Are you a human? There are humans in this universe?"

Nicholas’ icy blue eyes narrowed slightly: “You don’t seem to have grasped the key point in the conversation, baby, it doesn’t matter if I am a human being, you just have to remember one thing now, you belong to me, that’s enough ."

He is a human, yes, a human like me! Chen Sheng's head gradually aroused, and he struggled to lift himself up: "You are a supernatural person, are you, are you a space voyage army? A descendant of quarterback?"

Captain Nicholas frowned: "What is that? I have never heard of it. Oh baby, don't get excited, lie down...Listen to me, unless you want me to help you lie down."

Gentle threats, full of trembling hints, Chen Sheng swallowed and lay back obediently: "My name is Chen Sheng, don't call me by that kind of name."

"The master usually gives the slave a new name, but it doesn't matter. I'm an easy-going person." Captain Nicholas walked to the bed and leaned over to look at Chen Sheng, "Tell me, where are you from and who are you? Human? Crazy Crocodile or Captain Hook? I guess you are not a sailor. Your waist is not as thick as my thighs. You are only worthy of being a pet."

"I'm from Dunkel Federation. I'm not a pet. I'm a soldier." Chen Sheng said angrily. After thinking about it, he added a little bit weakly, "Scout."

Captain Nicholas's mouth twitched, like a mockery: "What Federation, I have never heard of it. Closer to home, Mr. Scout, whether you were a pet before or not, now you are, I decided to raise you."

"Wait." Chen Sheng finally grasped the key point of their dialogue, "What are you talking about? What crazy crocodile, what hook captain, I don't know them, and I am not your slave!"

"You are already." Captain Nicholas smiled and said, "The rules of space navigation-'The captain's fate is determined by the captain.' If you want to live on my ship, you have to prove to me that you are useful, but you are like this. What can you do? I think the identity of a pet is best for you."

So are they really space pirates? Chen Sheng's just a little sober brain became confused again: They are not the Space Expedition Force, and the Federal Army will not raise slaves... Then where did they come from? Apart from the "quarterback", are there other people who have traveled to other universes?

Things are too complicated, far beyond the imagination of a sixteen-year-old boy. Chen Sheng stared at Captain Nicholas blankly, and gradually realized that the other party was not joking. He did fall into the pirate gang, because it seemed useless, it was very likely. Become the captain's plaything.

Oh God, something more terrible than death has finally come.

"I, I can work." Chen Sheng panicked and stammered, "I can do biological experiments, and I can also make machinery, or do you need navigators? I think the star map is very good, although I am not familiar with this universe, but I will be able to jot down all the galaxies and coordinates very soon."

Captain Nicholas's eyes looked a little complicated, as if some terrible conspiracy was brewing. Chen Sheng was frightened by his strong villain aura, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "I, I can also do some chores, clean errands and the like, I will be very diligent!"

"The capable little guy, sounds like a versatile." Captain Nicholas raised his eyebrows, and reached out to him with a big hand. Chen Sheng shuddered in fright, but the other party just touched his hair and pinched his jaw by the way, and did not move more.

"It's a pity that these positions you mentioned are already full." Nicholas said, "There is still a shortage of people in the power cabin, but it is dirty and tired, and it has a lot of radiation. You have to deal with many big bosses..."

"I can." Chen Sheng said immediately, "I am willing to go to the power cabin!"

Captain Nicholas's lower eyelids trembled and said, "I forgot. It seems that the place is already full."

Are you kidding me? Chen Sheng was about to cry in anger.

"Well, so now you have only two choices." Captain Nicholas said with a serious face, "Either be the pet of the crew, or be my personal pet."

Is this a choice? Chen Sheng is really going to cry: "No, I don't choose, I don't need you to save me, you throw me back to your test ship!"

"Are you trying to commit suicide?" Captain Nicholas said in surprise. "Your courage really refreshed me. It's a pity that your test ship belongs to me now. Remember, the cosmic navigation rule,'who finds it, who owns it'. So Even if you die, your corpse belongs to me. I like you quite a lot. If you die, I might make a specimen of you and put it in the bedroom."

Chen Sheng violently fought a cold war and looked at the handsome and cold man in fear. That's right, evil pirates can do anything, just like those cult organizations and terrorists in the mouth of his brother.

Compared with becoming a specimen placed in the pirate chief’s bedroom, being a pet seems to have become an acceptable option. Chen Sheng thought hard for a while, and tentatively asked: "You have to do something to be your pet. what?"

Captain Nicholas’ icy blue eyes showed a sly smile, and he thought for a while with his arms folded, and said: “It’s nothing, eat and drink well, gain weight, pack yourself up to be more pleasing to the eye... Anyway, just please me. NS."

It sounds easy... Chen Sheng feels very humiliating, but it seems that he has no choice at the moment-he has nothing, and his body has not recovered. He can only endure the humiliation and regenerate his energy before trying to steal a lifeboat or a small boat. The spacecraft escaped.

Forget it, the man can bend and stretch! Chen Sheng gritted his teeth: "Well, I am willing to be your pet."

"Good boy." Captain Nicholas smiled triumphantly.

For the next two days, Chen Sheng was lying in bed and recuperating. Captain Nicholas would come and inject him with a pollutant-removing agent every day. Chen Sheng questioned why the doctor was not allowed to come, he said for granted: "You are my pet, I don't allow others to touch you."

Chen Sheng hated the term "pet", but since he had decided to take the courage, he couldn't give it up halfway, so he silently accepted all this.

On the fourth day he was finally able to get out of bed, no longer relying on injected energy to live. Nicholas sent him a piece of food that looked a bit like nutrients: "You can eat, but you can only eat a little bit. This will help you recover as soon as possible, with smooth skin and shiny hair. Well, I like beautiful ones. pet."

Chen Sheng was very resistant to this, but the food tasted good, with a hint of lemon sour, his favorite taste.

It's a pity that its effect is not as lovely as its taste. Chen Sheng only ate half of it, and his stomach began to hurt like a fire. It was so painful that he could hardly straighten his waist. In the end, Nicholas took him to the bed.

"It's my carelessness, your stomach can't adapt to our food." Nicholas gave him a simple check, his expression was a little bad, he hurriedly left and came back soon, injected him with some stomach-relieving drugs, and then He held his arms and rubbed his stomach: "Is it better? Do you want to induce vomiting to vomit them all out?"

"No, no." Chen Sheng replied in a weak voice, rubbed and rubbed in his arms, feeling like he really looked like a pet.

But having said that, his body is really strong, his muscles are slender and strong, his palms are warm, his fingers are strong, and he feels safe...Chen Sheng is a little distracted. Guides approaching adulthood will always have some fragile thoughts, such as fear of unfamiliar environments, longing for the protection of powerful abilities, and so on.

No, I can't do this, I want to be strong and find a way to get out of here! Chen Sheng immediately convinced himself to get rid of this shameful instinct.

At lunch time the next day, Nicholas brought him a plentiful plate of food, not nutrients, but a real meal—egg pudding, soufflé cakes, and a small bowl of fragrant white porridge with a garnish on it. A pinch of golden pork floss.

"For you." Nicholas is still the evil and cold pirate face. "Traditional food may make your stomach feel better."

Chen Sheng couldn't believe that he could still be treated like this as a prisoner. He picked up a spoon and dug a small piece of pudding into his mouth... Oh, it's so delicious!

Nicholas seemed to enjoy his contented expression very much, sitting on the dining chair with his long legs crossed, with a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.

His expression reminded Chen Sheng of his elder brother, who also had this kind of contented expression when he tried his best to cook a large pot of cat rice for the family's purebred Garfield.

The standard shoveling official face!

Wait, I'm not a cat! Chen Sheng was extremely upset.

Suddenly his hummingbird jumped out and walked along his head, shoulders and arms to the dining table-this guy had been afraid of Nicholas so much, and he only got better yesterday.

Chen Sheng followed his line of sight and found that he was looking at Nicholas's caracal cat. The latter squatted under his owner's feet as usual. The gorgeous markings were majestic and domineering under the light, but his eyes were a bit wrong today, and he looked straight at the table. The dinner plate on the table seemed to have seen some gold and silver treasures.

Chen Sheng felt that his saliva was about to drain.

Nicholas noticed his gaze, and he squinted at his caracal cat, his mouth twitched and stood up: "You eat, I have some official duties."

The caracal cat turned his head abruptly, looked at his master in disbelief, and gradually showed a sad look. Due to the strong pressure of the other party, he had to lift his **** and go out with him, but the appearance of looking back three times seemed to Glue his eyeballs to Chen Sheng's rice bowl.

[Poor foodie] The hummingbird, who had been silent for several days, finally spoke. [The captain must be a very temperate person in diet]

[He is in good shape] Chen Sheng said casually. After speaking, he felt that there was ambiguity, and his face burned. [Maintaining a figure always involves sacrificing a lot of food. This is how my brother is]

[He is much more handsome than your brother] Hummingbird said without a standpoint, flapping its wings and flying back to his shoulder [He has golden hair and blue eyes, so beautiful! He must be British]

Chen Sheng bit the spoon depressedly, and suddenly felt that the broken bird was more cute when he was still silent.

For the next three days, Chen Sheng ate exquisite traditional food. His body was almost recovered, his skin no longer itchy, his legs became stronger, and his consciousness cloud stabilized.

Nicholas didn't allow him to go out of the living room, but he would come to accompany him every day. Of course, he would stagger the meal time. Chen Sheng found that Nicholas had nothing to do with his carnivorous cat. This cat is like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost. Whenever he sees food, his eyes will shine. If Nicholas doesn’t follow his intention to eat that little, he will use complaints. His tearful eyes annoyed him to death.

But as long as there is no food lure, the caracal cat will become very normal, with an elegant posture and a cold expression.

Nicholas is not a difficult "master". He doesn't need any service when he stays in Chen Sheng's room. He just sits quietly in a chair and reads documents or writes something. Chen Sheng found out that he and Dunkel were one

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