Gamma Star Wasp Fortress, the headquarters of the Legion of Glory.

The sky was still dark, but with the sound of a loud soaring horn, the energy tower floating above shone brightly, and it seemed that there was an extra sun above the sky, passing through the dark artificial atmosphere, illuminating the entire base. It was as bright as day, and after a few minutes, countless soldiers rushed out from various buildings and rushed to their respective posts.

The movement naturally alarmed Ji Hanchuan, who hadn't slept all night. He used his mental power to build an isolation layer around Eleven almost as soon as the horn sounded, so as not to wake up the little guy. After the 5-minute whistle ended, he withdrew his mental power and went into the bathroom to wash up.

The lion king, who had been lying on the carpet next to him, watched his master enter the bathroom, and immediately jumped over excitedly. The big lion looked at the child's pink and tender face, and his saliva kept dripping down. Claws in the middle of the night, seeing that soft pad was about to touch that soft little face, Ji Hanchuan immediately poked his head out:

"Get your dog's paws off!"

The lion king's paws made a stiff arc in mid-air, and finally landed on the wool carpet. It arched its back, pulled its two front paws on the carpet, and roared at Ji Hanchuan. Ji Hanchuan gave it again. With a warning look in its eyes, it turned around and went back to take care of itself.

The man in the mirror was full of beards, his thick black eyebrows were raised disobediently, and his narrow and deep eyes were habitually half-closed even when he looked at him, showing his master's unruly and violent character.

This is a face that no one in the whole country knows. He has been with Ji Hanchuan for more than ten years.

Over the years, everyone has been very satisfied with the marshal's face, majestic and domineering, like his lion king, when all the beasts surrendered when he came out, Ji Hanchuan touched his chin and sighed, you can't have both, Although his little baby liked his beard very much when he was drunk, but when that little face rolled up, there was a circle of red marks, Ji Hanchuan couldn't bear to look at it.

Outside the marshal's lounge, Allen and two personal soldiers stood upright and were waiting for the marshal to come out. Mr. Chief of Guard is still a little dizzy until now.

Allen always knew that his marshal was a swift and resolute man, but he never expected that the marshal would be able to rob someone the first day he saw someone, and he would be robbed back that night. He was no different from a copycat boss. The slap was on the Marshal's face!

Allen was so shocked that his face turned pale. For the first time, he lost his composure in front of the marshal, staring at the person in the marshal's arms without even saying a word.

Sensing his gaze, Ji Hanchuan protected the child in his arms very displeased, his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance as if Alan was coming to steal someone from him, like a savage Reasonable dog.

The hearing of the sentinel is different from that of ordinary people. The child yelled so that half of the base was lit up. The windows of the dormitory building were pushed open one by one, and countless curious heads poked out. The Marshal didn't realize it, and ordered Ai Lun hurriedly tidied up the marshal's lounge to be "presentable".

How do you call "pretty"?

Of course, this is not a problem for Xie Yuhua, the head of the guard. He took two soldiers and quickly removed the cold black furniture in the house, pasted up the light-yellow embossed wallpaper, and replaced the carpet with luxurious soft wool pads, tables, chairs and sofas. They were all covered with soft cloth with lace, and most importantly, the marshal's neat and simple green camp bed was replaced with a large carved bed that could allow the Lion King to roll on it. The soft and smooth Shuanggong cocoon mulberry silk quilt was transferred.

The marshal was very satisfied when he walked in, put the little guide on the bed, and let everyone back out.

Allen was thinking that if something happened inside, the others might not be able to handle the marshal's pheromone, so he asked all the soldiers to leave, and he guarded the door of the room by himself. He used his mental strength to create a barrier , to stop the sound and pheromone in the room from leaking out.

The head of the guard pricked up his ears with excitement and joy, his mind was full of intricate and unspeakable images, and he used his little conscience to worry that the little guide would faint in which rounds.

Then Allen listened for most of the night with a dazed expression——

"Hey, what are you going to do to sleep?" Marshal's voice sounded like he was about to cry.

"Then you sing to me..." the little guide acted coquettishly.

"Lion King, sing a song for the baby!" The marshal ordered in a deep voice.

"Hoho—" A generation of 3S-level quantum beasts were reduced to performers, and they sang quite vigorously.

"Be gentle! Change to a love song!" The marshal was critical.

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The little guide was in a hurry: "It doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good!"

The marshal angered the Lion King: "What's the use of you!"

The voice switched to the soft and tender mode in seconds, "Then what do you want to hear?"

"I want to listen to Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf!"

"Alan!" The Marshal roared!

Allen, who was concentrating on listening to the corner of the bed, heard his name suddenly, and the head of the guard trembled suddenly, and knocked his feet unconsciously: "Here!"

"Sing Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf!"

Allen's legs softened, what the hell is this?Also, Mr. Marshal, are you sure the little guide is not alluding to you?He compared himself to a sheep, Marshal, you are a wolf, why can't you understand the subtext!What kind of song do you still sing at this time, just go straight to it!

The child refused to agree, and accidentally saved Alan: "I want to hear my brother sing..."

The marshal could only compromise, and shouted at Allen: "... Figure it out, how does this thing sing?"

The almighty Chief of Guard Allen was battered by the lightning at this moment, but he was still able to maintain accurate judgment and quick action. He quickly called up the information about " The song "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf", but found that it was a nursery rhyme from the ancient earth era. The song score has long been lost, leaving only the lyrics. Inner breakdown.

Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, boiling goat, slow goat, soft sheep, red wolf, gray wolf...

Later, the magic sound pierced Alan's ears, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, he admired the little guide, and the child laughed in such a rough, hoarse and inarticulate singing voice, and then slowly fell asleep.

Allen can only feel infinitely, the guide who can conquer the Marshal of the Empire, he is really not an ordinary guide!

Allen's mental journey that night was too complicated. He only felt that thousands of interstellar behemoths trampled on his heart and whizzed by. There had never been a sentinel and a guide in the same room without even sending out the slightest bit of pheromone. The last thought in his mind was, no wonder the bird people in the council said Ji Hanchuan was a "grumpy and impotent old hooligan"... It can be seen that rumors like this, if they are passed on, they become true .

……

The door of the lounge was pulled open from the inside, and a pair of shiny black military boots first appeared in the eyes of several sentries. Allen raised his head subconsciously, and the three soldiers stood at attention intuitively and saluted: "Good morning, Marshal!"

Then at the same time, he shifted his gaze to the man's face...

With two sounds of "swish, swish", the soldiers immediately pulled out their photon guns and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

The soldier's finger was pressed on the trigger, and he was about to pull it off, but his hands numb at the same time, and the two guns fell from his hands. The man in front of him hooked his hands and caught the guns. Looking at the soldiers without a smile.

The powerful mental power made the two guards stare straight. They were all 2S sentries, but they were easily disarmed by this little boy, and the mental power of this boy was actually comparable to their marshal!

A guard sent out an alarm through the optical brain the moment he drew his gun. In an instant, a group of guards rushed to the other end of the corridor, all armed with live ammunition. Allen finally recovered at this moment. In front of Han Chuan, he shouted to the guards:

"You don't even need to come here, there is a misunderstanding, go back to your post!"

Although the guards were puzzled, they still stopped, saluted Allen, and then turned and walked away.

"Yuan, Marshal!"

The two guards opened their mouths in disbelief, as if the two photon guns/tubes had been inserted/into their mouths.

Ji Hanchuan nodded arrogantly, completely ignoring the petrified appearance of the two soldiers, he threw the gun back, then turned around and closed the door of his room softly, with a glance, motioned for Allen to follow.

The lounge is at the innermost part of the floor. Turning around is a small balcony. Ji Hanchuan touched his chin habitually. The smooth feel made him frown uncomfortably. He coughed a few times before asking in a low voice:

"How does the Marshal look like?"

Allen gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart: "It's so handsome! You won't need Xuanze to play in future battles!" You can win with just your face!

Ji Hanchuan, who is not covered by a beard, completely exposed the attributes of a handsome boy. Some people are born with multiple doors opened by God. If Ji Hanchuan hadn't been a marshal, he would have swept the stars even as a movie star. In the past, the people of the empire worshiped him. Because of the marshal's bravery, the people of the empire will be intoxicated by the marshal's appearance in the future.

Allen spared no effort to use all kinds of compliments to praise the beauty of the marshal, Ji Hanchuan touched his nose in a concealed manner, couldn't help but press down the corners of his mouth, and said very calmly: "That's fine. "

Ji Hanchuan wasn't very confident at the beginning, he cleaned up in the bathroom for a long time, after all these years of wind and rain, knocking his face to death, at first it was a bit incomprehensible to clean up, and he came out of the bathroom Afterwards, he secretly touched the little guide's face, and felt that compared with others, his skin was like matte paper against soft silk woven from natural silk, so he was a little uneasy, but unfortunately, there was no skin care in the barracks. products, had to wash several times with soap.

Allen's words seemed to give him a reassurance. After all, such a well-founded praise is not a random flattery, and its credibility is quite high.

Ji Hanchuan pulled the hem of his straight military uniform, turned his head to take a photo on the shiny alloy wall next to him, and then brushed his hair. Then he walked out of the balcony. Allen was dumbfounded by the marshal's ass-like behavior It took a while to stagger to keep up.

"Don't follow me, just stay here," Ji Hanchuan told Alan, "When he wakes up, get him something to eat. There is something called 'Xue Mei Niang', do you know what it is? ?”

Allen quickly called up the optical brain database, and quickly browsed the Houhui report: "Report to Marshal, Xue Mei Niang is a kind of court dessert in the ancient earth era. It was popular after the Sheng Dynasty. As for the recipe..."

For the first time, Almighty Allen couldn't answer the marshal's question perfectly. He paused and shook his head in shame, "The formula has long been lost."

Ji Hanchuan was a little disappointed, he thought for a while and then asked: "Then what is Chuanchuan... what is it?"

Allen blinked, and continued to look down at the information: "...the word Chuanchuan has rich meanings. It can be the name of a person, a place, or a planet..."

"It's for food." Ji Hanchuan drools when he thinks of the child mentioning "Chuan Chuan", and a smile trickles out of his eyes, "Look for it again."

Allen twitched the corner of his mouth, and his fingers slid across the optical brain screen, and finally he suddenly realized:

"Is it a skewer? Well, this is also a product of the ancient earth, but this recipe should not be difficult. Marshal, you see, just throw a lot of vegetables and meat in the pot and stew together. We often eat like this when we go out to fight interstellar beasts." ..."

Ji Hanchuan nodded: "Then you prepare the steak and pork chops, the soup dumplings and steamed buns, wait...he wakes up, let's stew together..."

If the person in front of him was not the Marshal of the Empire, Allen would have been laughed out of anger. He reminded Ji Hanchuan with difficulty:

"Master Marshal, pigs and cows are only kept on Beta Planet, and we don't have any in our base..."

"Why can't you do anything?" Ji Hanchuan questioned Xie Yuhua's ability for the first time, "What use does the marshal want you for?"

What use am I?It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, Marshal!Where did this weird recipe come from? Wouldn’t it be good to eat some normal interstellar food, such as nutritional supplements with rich flavors that you can choose? !

But Allen could only slander, and then touched the corner of his mouth like a robot:

"My subordinates immediately ask Beta Star to send pigs, cattle and sheep over. As for the others...the subordinates will try their best to do it, but it may be too late. It will take at least six hours for Beta Star to come over."

Ji Hanchuan was still not very satisfied, but the conditions were limited, so this was the only way to go. Alas, the way to raise the little guide is a long way to go!

He babbled on and explained a lot of things, such as, don't let anyone wake up the child, don't break the sound insulation layer, don't waste your mental power, if someone wakes up, you must notify yourself as soon as possible, and...

Ji Hanchuan said solemnly: "If he feels scared, you can ask Lebunt to come over and explain to him well. The food at the Guidance Academy is not good. This marshal is here to pick him up for dinner, understand?"

Allen's eyes were dull, and his anger was like a silk: "It's clear...white..."

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The recent state is very bad. I wrote this article in December last year, and it has been less than eleven months today. I haven’t stopped coding for a day, and my physical problems have begun to appear.I feel very sorry for the unstable update time. Many thanks cannot be expressed in words. I am very grateful to have your company.

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