The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

Hu Zhi wanted to send a few caregivers before, and then arranged another nest for Lan Maoqiu and Jiuhua Chilong beside He Jiu.

Knowing what wine loves a different animal, although it has never had time to do it.

But the most of them are at heart.

"Hi Madam..."

The Imperial Army has a special group of trainers.

Naturally, this little soldier was also a member of the imperial army who looked after alien beasts.

The first time the division commander named him as a guardian by the general, the little soldier didn't know what he was going to be excited about.

Although I have heard about the general's wife, no matter how much I can imagine, I can't imagine that someone can bring a strange beast like Lan Zhizun so close.

After being dumbfounded at He Jiu for a long time, the little soldier screamed embarrassedly.

Seeing that his age was not much older than himself, He Jiu smiled amiably to Xiaobing.

"Did you bring our blue hair ball? Thank you~"

He Jiu said it sincerely and then looked at him where he stood.

"What are you doing standing stupid? Go to the restaurant to eat!"

He Jiu looked at Yue the most irritated, but he didn't see that he was the most annoyed and followed He Jiu into the house so obediently.

Where is the little soldier standing outside the door left in a daze.

He Jiu didn't dislike his own big cat tossing around, he was sitting at the dinner table while eating while feeding a certain big cat at the same time.

Seeing that he was squatting on a chair like a human, and his two front paws were placed on the dining table.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it even if I said it.

Lohr had been accustomed to his wife's beast-taming skills and naturally looked proud as usual.

There is always the kind of contentment in the general's house where the wife is the boss and I am the wife's personal butler.

Seeing the few soldiers who were taking care of Lan Zhizun stared at He Jiu in a daze, Luo Er was even more proud.

So he became more and more respectful of what wine.

In the evening, I watched the most arranged place for Lan Zhizun's activities.

He Jiu sighed when he looked at the entire space that had been vacated. It was true that people with status, status, and money could afford to raise a strange animal.

If there is no ability, there is no place to toss these guys who love to move.

"In the future, except for training in the barracks, I will keep Lan Zhizun at home."

Hui touched Lan Zhizun's head the most, watching He Jiu speak softly.

"That's great."

He Jiu knelt down and rubbed the big head of a bad cat.

"This year is your first time participating in the Capital College Competition. How do you feel?"

When Hu Zui and He Jiu stood together, they talked more than they used to.

"Actually it's okay."

He Jiu thought about it, but he didn't know how to explain it best to Hui.

In the past, if I knew that I had been working hard in the academy, I would be most happy to see it, even if I had a facial expression on his face.

I will never talk too much.

Today, for some reason, I suddenly asked about these things that I hardly mentioned.

"..."

He watched He Jiu teasing Lan Zhizun the most, but he didn't know how to talk to He Jiu.

He only promised that if He Jiu was dangerous, he couldn't hide it, and now he was struggling with the question of whether he would tell He Jiu about the possibility of a war.

After thinking about it for a long time, Hu felt the most that he hadn't completely determined whether to fight or not to talk to Hejiu anyway.

So after spending a day in the army, I wanted to hug my wife.

The best time for He Jiu to turn around, Hu took He Jiu's whole person into his arms and hugged the princess who was quite relaxed.

"?!"

He Jiu didn't make any preparations, his feet were suddenly suspended and he fell into a familiar embrace...

"What are you doing here?!"

He Jiu's face was red, shameful and angry, and some of the masters were unhappy about being so embarrassed.

"..."

He looked down at his wife in his arms, and then he didn't care about the wine he had fried.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

It didn't work if he said it, He Jiu bitterly hit the most on the chest. He was taken all the way back to the bedroom.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and the light came on naturally.

He most put He wine on the sink aside like a gift.

He Jiu was upset that Huo's behavior seemed to be to a woman, and then he kicked Huo's foot hard.

He was not angry when he looked at He Jiu's anger and stared the most, lowered his head and kissed He Jiu's lips, and then began to take apart the gifts he had been looking forward to the day.

He Jiu's face rose and redder.

He Jiu felt a bit irritating when he was treated this way for the first time.

Realizing what Hu most wanted to do, He Jiu grabbed Hu’s hand and wanted to refuse...

"……just one time."

He Jiu feels that he doesn't have the heart to force predators to give up meat, but he doesn't have any fun after eating...

If he has nothing to do tomorrow.

"Yep."

Someone-shaped big dog leaned on He Jiu's neck and kissed someone's super-unusable neck.

He Jiu was touched, and he was slowly undressed while sitting on the sink...

The shower was opened on the top of the head, and the warm water washed the tiredness of the two of them for a day.

He Jiu completely ignored the sound of the rustle of the water, holding on to the hair of Hu Zui.

"Yep……"

Zhu heard He Jiu's soft and warm voice most, and only felt that he had completely lost the self-control ability of the so-called soldier.

He Jiu also had a sudden shoulder pain when he almost forgot that there was a game on the next day.

"what……"

He Jiu made a painful cry, causing the already arrowed Hu to hold his wife's waist to a halt...

"..."

Zhu's big hand touched the wound on He Jiu's back near his shoulder.

It's not big but deep.

The first aid was done very well, and the spray to stop bleeding and coagulation made it almost impossible to detect any damage caused by alcohol.

He Jiu frowned and bared his teeth, then curled his lips.

"Move as soon as you come in, or you'll get fucked!"

He Jiu can slap his husband on the head at this time.

It's also really a shame that Hu is most habitually abused by He Jiu.

Touching He Jiu's wounds lightly, Huo simply held someone's buttocks in one hand and someone's waist and hugged him all over him.

He Jiu felt that this posture was too nonsense, and then stared at him bitterly.

No matter what the wine thorns, the gaze screamed.

After standing under the intelligent drying and going out quickly, Hu put He Jiu on the bed most thoroughly.

"Why don't you abandon the battle tomorrow."

Hu, the most serious bed, suggested to his wife.

"..."

He Jiu's face was cold and he just wanted to put the most in the mouth aside for a while while talking.

Hu looked at He Jiu most seriously...

After a long time, He Jiu turned his face away.

"Can't you go out first if you want to talk? Are you afraid of me running away or something?!"

Fortunately, He Jiu does not have congenital heart disease, otherwise he would really be caught by the most angry disease.

"..."

Huo did not move the most.

"Let’s finish it first, right? You stalk me like this...I'm so uncomfortable!!!"

When He Jiu was about to explode, I didn't know whether the concentration had the upper hand or his wife's psychology was causing trouble.

Originally wishing to kill He Jiu in the bathroom, the most unexpectedly could stop for a long time just because of the phrase "abandon the war."

In the end, before both of them were about to explode, Huo moved the most.

When he was most consciously confused, he subconsciously held He Jiu's back, for fear that it would be uncomfortable to press He Jiu.

He Jiu closed his eyes and touched the nape of his neck and back.

As if they were accustomed to touching alien beasts, he would subconsciously do this action when treating those cute little guys.

He Jiu often has these subconscious gentle actions when facing the most bizarre Shanghu.

Desire, the grinning fairy, finally died.

He Jiu lay on his side and felt that he was fighting for the best...It was almost nothing to face and shame.

"You bastard, do you know how much you owe me?!"

He Jiu obviously didn't have much energy, and he was still pretending to be fiercely reprimanding the servant behind him.

"What wine..."

Hu Zu hugged He Jiu again.

With their bodies pressed together, the originally dead fairy seems to be resurrected if one is not careful.

"..."

Hu was the calmest a lot and wanted to stop He Jiu from continuing.

But he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

"Do you regret it?"

He Jiu used his brain, as if he had guessed why Hu had suddenly let himself abandon the battle abnormally.

Does the steel-like iceberg actually have time to be indecisive for his wife?

He Jiu thought about what Zhu Zhan said, and his heart was extremely sweet.

But he answered stiffly.

"It's the man who made the decision, so don't regret it! I've been here all the way. What are you doing when you let me abandon the battle I did before?"

After He Jiu said lightly and surely, Hu was completely speechless.

He slept with He Jiu in his arms, and the worries that had been suppressed came to mind again.

The most let Deli Ganjiang go to investigate things about Yue'an.

He always felt that his instincts sometimes seemed like some kind of warning.

But because of what kind of wine, I have the fluke mentality again and again.

When the reason of a general and the sensibility of a husband are tangled together in a mess.

Hu was closest to the back of He Jiu's neck and gently kissed He Jiu's ears.

At that moment, I didn't want to use the so-called responsibility of the country and the steel discipline to toss myself.

They all say that heroes are short of breath, and Hu used to think that they were talking about some weak people who were spineless.

But after he gets infected with the people and feelings he despise the most, if right or wrong is to make a conclusion about those previous thoughts.

Hu still feels that the hero is short of breath and talks about the weak and weak...

It's just that now...

He was the kind of weak that he had despised.

"The most...don't look at me like this, anyway, I'm also a man... and even your partner... Although our current relationship and situation are different from the past. But don't lose faith in me... Since I signed that share in the first place. Contract, we will definitely do it. It's not our style that we're going to do things that are nailed down."

He Jiu grabbed Hu's arm most and comforted some silent guy.

The bedroom was quiet, and the two cuddling people were motionless as if they were falling asleep.

It's just that of the two people, one of them really slept and the other stared with both eyes and didn't mean to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Hu stretched out his hand most to touch the stud earrings that kept flashing on He Jiu's ears.

When the diamond-shaped recorder hit He Jiu's ear, it was like marking a dog belonging to the army that it must not be washed away.

It seems like a curse that can't be taken away in a lifetime.

At the beginning...

What kind of mood did you use... Seeing what wine put on this thing?

Hui recalled the most time and again, and he had already begun to fall into some kind of pain of remorse.

However, if you ever guessed that there would be today, Huo would only say that he would never marry any wine.

He wouldn't treat He Jiu's teething and dancing claws as an indifferent act of personality.

I always think my heart can be as steel as iron.

But a person is a person, no matter how hard it is, it is not really without a little gap.

So when all the joys, angers, sorrows and joys revolve around one person, even if it is doubt, use, or profound misunderstanding...

As long as the emotions move, the heart will move accordingly.

...

Where will it go?

Hui looked at the moon outside the window most and listened to He Jiu's heartbeat in his arms.

If it's possible, it's better to die together.

Hu last can't imagine what a wine will look like when it gets old.

And what wine...

He didn't even think that he was qualified to be the best companion for his old age.

Even if they have a relationship, they still admire each other.

He Jiu still doesn't feel that he is the best match for him.

Feelings are the most uncertain thing in this world, an imperial general who has everything.

He is poor and white, and even his status is a small person given by the general.

A spring dream can last as long as possible.

He Jiu had already thought about it clearly.

So every time I sleep peacefully in Hu's arms, what kind of wine.

They always sleep soundly and smile happily.

And the joy in his sleep was passed to the little egg under the pillow when he was ignorant.

Should have been irrigated by blood and killing from his parents.

This egg of the moon unicorn, which had spent much effort on, met the magical wine before it was about to become a dead jade.

So it absorbs, it works hard...

The ants are still alive, even if they are still a tiny egg...

He didn't even have any consciousness, but the instinct for survival tended to make the egg grow slowly.

He absorbed the nourishment of love that he didn't even realize when he was drinking.

He Jiu dragged a somewhat sour body to school the next day.

Before entering the noisy meeting place, He Jiu was holding his waist in a corner where no one was looking. He still wanted to beat him the most...

"President?...The second level qualifying will start soon. Why are you not in the field yet?"

From a distance, I saw the chairman who seemed to hurt himself secretly.

Tian'er went to He Jiu innocently to remind him.

"Ah...hahahahaha, of course I know. I'm going in now. Walk around..."

He Jiu immediately dressed up and smiled when he saw that he was an acquaintance, and pushed Tian'er's shoulder into the bright indoor arena together.

Seeing old friends who are already familiar, it is not clear whether He Jiu will still be the focus of everyone's attention today.

"Why? Could it be that you really went back yesterday to find out who the most powerful question is about you or him... and then you were put on the bed to teach you a lesson?"

Phantom Delga, who was already a bad grandfather, looked at He Jiu's face and looked at He Jiu narrowly.

He Jiu glared at his master silently.

Master Xindao, you're a half immortal, you are all refined. You can understand everything.

Then He Jiu went to his seat without answering Fantastical Delgar's teasing.

Although the other children can't see anything yet.

But it's so easy to say that someone who has lived for a century, Fantawild Delga just looks at the little awkward movement of He Jiu's walking, and he can guess it.

Human sperm?

Isn't it the same as Magic Delgar?

The second level qualifying is different from the low level of the primary qualifying.

Basically, the second round of the knockout match has already started, although it is not like the third round that the points will be deducted for losing.

But it really fought, definitely more tossing than the first day.

Ruolan could see that He Jiu seemed unwell.

Then he stood quietly behind He Jiu and stretched out his hand at Jiu Jiu to rub his waist.

"President, can you still do today?"

After Ruolan asked gently, He Jiu nodded firmly.

I think it’s a big deal, I’ll stand still today, and the alien beast will win you all in the same shift!

I didn't plan to give in a little bit.

The more He Jiu desperately worked, the more Lu Zhongze wondered what kind of impact He Jiu could bring?