Second marriage [Zerg]

When Ning Bai entered the house, Chu An was making black tea again, lying on the sofa and reading a book.

The familiar aroma of black tea, cheap but warm, Ning Bai stood in the entrance, temporarily put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, took a leisurely deep breath, and tried his best to relax in the scent of tea.

Chu An had already heard the voice at the door, and asked, "You're back, don't you need to work overtime today?"

"Today...no work." Ning Bai faltered, and walked gently to his hero.

So many things happened today, he still hasn't figured out how to explain them to Chu An.

The spies on the commercial street, the meeting with the marshal, the upcoming expedition, the silver cans in the military science and technology research institute, and the ins and outs of the results of Chuan's D-level mental power test.

Obviously, they are all very important things, and they are big enough to stir up the military and political situation of Chongxing, or at least affect himself and Chu An in the rest of his life.

But when Ning Bai saw Chu An lying on the sofa reading a book contentedly, he had some inexplicable illusions, as if all the "big things" were insignificant, not as important as the book and the cup of tea in front of him .

"Xiongzhu, your black tea is very fragrant, can I drink some?"

He knelt down beside Chu An, lowered his head and asked.

The family bought a new soft plush carpet a few days ago, and Chu An spread the carpet around the sofa in the living room.

Those fluffy and slender hairs scratched Ning Bai's ankles, reminding Ning Bai of those naughty tentacles of spiritual power on Chu An's body.

This time, Chu An didn't pull up Ning Bai who was kneeling on the ground, but he himself got up from the sofa and sat cross-legged on the carpet.

Their eyes were level, Chu An shook his head helplessly, and stuffed the freshly brewed black tea into Ning Bai's palm.

"I didn't buy the carpet to make it easier for you to kneel. Here's the tea, which I just brewed and hasn't been touched. If you like to drink black tea, I heard that there is a kind of Yundis black tea with better quality. Next time Let’s buy that and come back and try.”

"Ah."

Ning Bai took a small sip, Chu An smiled, remembering the cat licking cold drinks that he saw on the cute pet forum.

He stroked the golden hair of "Cat" and said, "Is it a bit bitter, next time I will add some cube sugar for you."

"... three-quarters of a dollar." Ning Bai muttered.

Chu An was taken aback, and then laughed out loud: "Okay, three-quarters. Your request is really high. How should you cut the three-quarters? I usually put sugar in an 'appropriate amount' when I cook, and I never So precise."

Their eyes met, and the heat of the black tea rose slowly between them, lingering and blurred.

Ning Bai couldn't help but staggered his eyes.

"What do you want to tell me?" Chu An asked directly, "I saw the news that the Second Army was ambushed at the front line, and now I am in a dilemma. I heard that Major General Wen Sen was your former enemy?"

Ning Bai's fingers unconsciously grabbed the fluff of the carpet under his body: "Xiong Lord, I'm going to the front line."

Chu An was not surprised. He didn't inquire about the cause and effect of the matter in detail as Ning Bai expected, but just showed an encouraging smile to Ning Bai, saying:

"I knew you were going to tell me this. When I came back, I faltered and lied to me that I didn't work overtime today. Look at how the prices have risen. How can there be no trouble in the commercial street. This time I went to the front... yes Are you going to rescue your comrades?"

Ning Bai was stunned: "Comrade-in-arms? You mean Wen Sen? Our relationship is not so..."

Chu An disagreed with Ning Bai's statement: "Although he is mediocre and is your deadly enemy and competitor, he and you belong to the Second Army, and he, as well as the soldiers under his command, are all your comrades in arms, aren't they? As the saying goes, unite all forces that can be united, and when facing foreign enemies, seek political tolerance on the basis of common interests.”

Chu An took the half-drunk black tea from Ning Bai's hand, put it back on the coffee table, and held Ning Bai's hand.

"I have not experienced war, but I know that war is for peace. I look forward to news of your victory."

Ning Bai pondered Chu An's firm words repeatedly in his heart, and a numb force spread throughout Ning Bai's limbs and bones like an electric current.

Those unfamiliar words made him a little confused, and he couldn't fully understand them, but after thinking about them for a while, he finally chose to believe them.

Chu An focused on giving him a mental examination: "You seem to have relaxed a lot today, and your mental strength is not as tense as it was a few days ago. It seems that you are more relaxed when you are allowed to go to the battlefield."

He let go of Ning Bai: "When are you leaving?"

"...in three days."

"How long are you going?"

"I can't tell, it may be three months, or it may be half a year."

"Half a year..." Chu An couldn't help showing worry, "Your mental strength is still very unstable, and you may not be able to last that long if you stop the treatment. And this bracelet..."

He gently pulled Ning Bai's wrist and asked, "Since you are going to the front line, can't the army help you take off this bracelet?"

Ning Bai shook his head: "The army doesn't have this authority. And when you're on the battlefield, you shouldn't be able to feel this kind of subtle pain."

"But you will still be in pain." Chu An thought seriously, "Is there any way to relieve your pain."

"The hero..." Ning Bai lowered his gaze, "Females are not afraid of pain."

"Don't be brave." Chu An looked at him gently, and scratched Ning Bai's palm with a thread of spiritual power, "If there is no other way, I'll buy you some black tea to take with you, that kind of high-end Yundi Sri Lankan tea, at least it can soothe your mood."

"Xiong Lord, actually..." Ning Bai fiddled with Chu An's spiritual thread with his slender fingers, hesitating to speak, "I have a friend who works in the Military Science and Technology Research Institute, he said..."

……

Early the next morning, Chu An and Ning Bai left the house and took a spaceship to the Military Science and Technology Research Institute together.

Because the formalities had been completed in advance, Chu An was not blocked in any way when he entered.

The guard handed Chu An a pass card that said "Biological Information Technology Department". He looked at the handsome male worm with some confusion and sympathy, and said, "Sir, after the experiment is over, you can use this card." Go to cafeteria No. 2 to pick up a lunch."

"Experiment?" After leaving the gate, Chu An held the card and asked Ning Bai in a low voice, "What experiment?"

Ning Bai was at a loss for words for a while, and tried to explain: "...the research institute is an important confidential place. In order to smoothly apply for a pass for you, my friend should apply for additional test samples."

"Sample?" Chu An pointed to his nose, "What is the test item of the experiment?"

"It is said that there is a recent, uh...experiment on the factors affecting male reproductive impairment..." Ning Bai peeked at Chu An's expression, "Master, don't be angry, this is just an excuse."

"I'm not angry." Chu An pinched Ning Bai's earlobe with his spiritual tentacles.

They walked to the bioinformatics department.

Wen Zhuo had been waiting in the office for a long time.

"Hi, hello, I'm Wen Zhuo, from Ning Bai..."

Even a well-informed scientific researcher like Wen Zhuo, after seeing Chu An, was surprised at the handsome appearance of this "D-class" male, and his words were a bit awkward.

He exchanged glances with Ning Bai, meaning that your hero is definitely not a D-rank.

Ning Bai stared at him inexplicably.

"Teacher Wen Zhuo," Chu An said politely, "Shall we start now? Specifically, what tasks do I need to cooperate with? I heard that it is necessary to encapsulate the spiritual power."

"Yes," Wen Zhuo took out the small silver pot that Ning Bai showed yesterday. "This is a storage and slow-release device for mental power. I will try to inject your mental power into this jar later. You may feel some dizziness during the process. If you can't stand it, you can explain it at any time."

"No problem." Chu An smiled, "You bothered, I hope this jar can help Ning Bai."

"Okay," Wen Zhuo glanced at Ning Bai quietly, "Then let's do a fertility test first."

Chu An: "..."

Ning Bai: "..."

Ning Bai directly took out his own gun.

The B-level male Wen Zhuo's face turned pale, he waved his hands again and again, and retreated to the corner: "Ning Bai, don't be impulsive, listen to my explanation! Your male master came to the research institute because of the fertility disorder experiment project after all, if I don't leave a sample , the records in the system don’t match up.”

Ning Bai was unmoved, Wen Zhuo looked at Chu An again: "Mr. Chu An, please understand. I also want to help Ning Bai. He is leaving the day after tomorrow. If you don't arrange for you to come to the research institute quickly, I'm afraid it's too late to make canned mental power!"

"..." Chu An was silent for a moment, then stopped Ning Bai, "Put down the gun."

"Yes, Lord." Ning Bai put away his gun and said to Chu An, "Let's go back."

Chu An smiled at Ning Bai: "I'm not such a narrow-minded man... Uh, male insects. It's okay, it's just a test to fool you. We quickly cooperate with Teacher Wen Zhuo to complete the test, and then make what you need Canned mental power."

Wen Zhuo looked at Chu An with teary eyes, and then mercilessly stuffed Chu An into a large instrument.

The equipment started to run, and the numbers on the display kept beating.

This is the most advanced comprehensive biological information detection device. There are probably no more than five in the entire Zombie Planet, which can detect multiple biological information at one time.

In the column of mental power level, the value increased rapidly, and the level judgment soon surpassed D, entered C, and was still rising.

Ning Bai asked coldly: "How long do the data of the experimental project need to be kept?"

Wen Zhuo replied: "At least 30 years."

"No." Ning Bai said, "I'm going to delete all Chu An's data later, and you make a fake data and stuff it into the database."

"Hey, do you have the basic scientific literacy, how can you fabricate experimental data!" Wen Zhuo disagreed.

Ning Bai said in a low voice: "...he is too high-level and very dangerous."

Wen Zhuo patted Ning Bai on the back like an old friend: "I thought you were afraid that he would surpass the C level, and you would leave him and not be his female slave anymore. He is pretty good, a good male .”

"Yes, he's fine." Ning Bai stared at Chu An in the device, and cut off the power of the device before the mental power level data was about to cross the upper limit of A and so on.

"Grandpa Zongshen, my device!!" Wen Zhuo almost went crazy, "Do you know how many star coins this device is worth?"

"No matter how much it is, I can afford it. He...you can't afford it." Ning Bai helped Chu An out of the equipment by himself.

Chu An didn't know what was going on outside, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Is my fertility okay?"

Before Ning Bai could figure out how to answer, Wen Zhuo next to him said angrily, "Let Ning Bai give you a few worm cubs, and you will know."

"..." Five or six strands of spiritual power popped out of Chu An's body, and each thread was scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, "...well, let's make mental power cans as soon as possible."

"Make a bigger can," Chu An smiled at Ning Bai, "enough to feed you for three years."

"Thank you, Lord," Ning Bai said, "...but I don't want to go out for so long."

In the end, they created a baguette-shaped can that looked like the can in cross section but was half the height of a person.

Wen Zhuo was amazed, this thing can no longer be called canned food, and Chu An didn't feel any discomfort after being compressed and filled with so much spiritual energy. How unfathomable is this male insect.

He couldn't suppress the curiosity of the scientific researchers, sent the two visitors far away, and kept waving at Chu An: "Mr. Chu An, come and play next time, I have a lot of other interesting equipment here."

Ning Bai glared at him fiercely, and took out his own gun again.

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There is another update tonight_(:з」∠)_

Don't scold me for being short, I scolded for you myself: the author is short, the author is not good, others have more than [-] words, this author is not even more, she is not a qualified successor of socialism

Weekdays are too busy, so weekends will be added, I promise!