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Watching the last battery run out, An Lun had no other option but to fight in person.

Needless to say the result of the battle.

After losing more than one billion of his elite subordinates, An Lun gave up his resistance helplessly and became Zara's captive.

"My proud master, are you awake?"

Noticing that An Lun had woken up and was staring at the ceiling in a daze, Sirius, who was in charge of taking care of An Lun, immediately took his coat quickly: "Do you need Sirius to help you change?"

"Thanks, I'll do it myself."

Resisting the sore muscles, An Lun took the clothes that Sirius handed over with a blank expression.

Change clothes, wash up, all in one go.

Although Sirius asked if he needed to help him when he was going to the toilet, An Lun, who was just wiped clean by Zara last night, really didn't have time to think about those weird things.

After washing up, accompanied by Sirius, An Lun came to the deck.

Judging by the sun hanging high overhead, it was clearly past lunch time.

However, Belfast still left Anlun with a single set meal of bacon sandwich, French fries and juice.

After a brief lunch, An Lun sat on the beach chair on the deck and read a novel he had recently borrowed from Z23.

"The Destroyer of the All Commander will never let go"

Although he didn't know why the kid Z23 had such novels, An Lun didn't ask too much.

Although the girls are all girls of their own family, everyone has the right to have their own privacy.An Lun will still maintain absolute respect for the privacy of the girls.

Moreover, although this book is a refreshing novel of the Brainless Dragon Aotian type, it is actually a very good read in this world where the entertainment items are far less than An Lun's previous life.

At least, for the protagonist who can fight the ship girl begging for mercy, An Lun has a special sense of substitution.

A novel, isn't that what it is?

As the carrier of human delusion, it is precisely because the protagonist in the novel can do this kind of thing that is difficult for us in reality that it is sought after by so many people, isn't it?

"My proud master, would you like me to make you a banana milkshake?"

Looking at the dwindling juice beside the beach chair, Sirius volunteered her suggestion to An Lun.

"..."

The hands holding the novel trembled violently, and a bean-sized drop of cold sweat slid down An Lun's forehead.

If it was another girl who asked the question just now, An Lun might have nodded in agreement.

Sadly, Sirius was Sirius, and she could never be any other girl.

An Lun put down the novel, touched his stomach with his hands, and pretended to be very stretched:

"Well, Sirius, milkshake..."

"My proud master, I have an upset stomach, so would you like a warm milkshake?"

"..."

Seeing Sirius' expression eager to show off his skills, An Lun swallowed back the words he used to refuse.

Probably, this is the so-called disaster of beauty.

It's like a male praying mantis who knows that he will be eaten by the female praying mantis after mating, but in order to reproduce, he still musters up the courage to get on the car.

Knowing that he might die if he swallowed this milkshake, but seeing Sirius' eager expression and proud body curves, An Lun finally chose to let her go.

"That, Sirius." Looking at the girl in front of him very seriously, An Lun said earnestly, "Just give me the original banana milkshake! Remember, the original!"

"But, the banana milkshake is banana-flavored, my proud master?" Sirius tilted his head, expressing that he didn't really understand why this guest made such an unreasonable request.

"What I mean is, Sirius, you can just make ordinary banana milkshakes." Recalling the experience that his soul almost couldn't come back from Santuchuan after eating Sirius's food last time, An Lun said very seriously: "You don't need goji berries or ginseng, and don't put fish head and scallops. By the way, I don't eat spicy food, green onions, or coriander. All in all, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely don't add weird things to milkshakes!"

"So, how about adding two pieces of fermented bean curd or a preserved egg to the milkshake, my proud master. These two pickled foods from Donghuang are very popular in our tutelary mansion recently! And, I don't think so Something weird."

"..." Didn't I say don't add anything! ! ! !

"My proud master, if you don't like preserved eggs or fermented bean curd, how about using dried sardines or canned herring instead?"

"..." I think you just want me to die!

"My proud master, it's not good to be picky eaters, it will cause nutritional imbalance in the body."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, Sirius!" Burying his head on the majestic chest of the girl, An Lun begged with an expression on the verge of tears: "Please, can it be just this time? Make me a cup of the most common , the simplest banana milkshake!"

"Huh?" The delicate face was stained with a charming blush for no reason.

Looking at An Lun lying on his chest, Sirius' heart began to beat faster involuntarily at this moment.

Recalling the way the head maid comforted his master in his memory, Sirius imitated his hand and gently rubbed An Lun's head, and then said in as gentle a tone as possible: "There is really nothing I can do about you. For the sake of acting like a spoiled child, let me just turn a blind eye and let you be picky today, my proud master."

"..."

This girl, do you have any misunderstandings about acting like a baby and begging for mercy?

Watching the back of Sirius walking towards the kitchen, An Lun fell into deep thought.

I hope Sirius can make me a normal milkshake...