Chapter 75

Name:Gourmet Live Room Author:书一
After the state banquet, Su Yemu was entangled by the people of the Federation, mainly historians and archaeologists. After watching the live video of Su Yemu, they were shocked. What he said was of great historical value. Federal Professor Huang said that this was the history of their Federation.

Professor Li was angry. It was clearly the history of our empire. From offline to online, the two camps contested who the history of China belonged to, to which country suyemu belonged.

After the outbreak of popularity, Su Yemu not only conquered the imperial food, but also joined the federal food. The number of people who paid attention to it continued to rise, approaching the star star Bai Xi.

In addition, these fans also follow Professor Huang and Li to fight for Su Ye mu, as if the winner is Su Yemu.

As a party, Su Yemu had no idea how the incident had become like this.

Originally, Su Yemu was still entangled with the fact that the federal president looked like his father and was entangled by others. He had to hide everywhere and hide in the bedroom of emperor Shengyuan by accident.

The decoration of the bedroom is similar to that of watching the palace opera. The difference is that the bed is a big bed. Su Yemu feels his nose and is about to go out. He sees a costume in the corner of his eye.

This is a complete set of Peking opera costumes. It is a complete set of Peking opera costumes, which are Yuefei's costumes for niugao razhi. It is also the last role played by Su Yemu. After the last performance, Su Yemu began to put his heart and soul on cooking. Unexpectedly, he can see it again now.

Su Ye Mu missed touching. His clothes were very clean and should be cleaned from time to time.

"Where is it?"

Professor Huang's voice came from the front yard. He wanted to step out of the room and turn around and draw back. Su Yemu was on the chair, lying on the table and yawning. He was entangled by Professor Huang these two days, and he didn't sleep well.

Squinting, Su Yemu sleeps in, and then he dreams again, and it's a dream that hasn't been seen for a long time, or Jiji.

A little boy in shabby clothes stood in the dark tower, his sharp eyes fixed on the palace behind him, and he said: who are you?

Out of the dark came a little boy, gorgeous and not tall. He seemed to be scared by the people in front of him. He stuttered a little: "my name is Su, su..."

"Susu?"

"I think so." Susu approached the little boy, studied it carefully for a moment, and said, "what's your name? Why here? "

There are strict security here, not ordinary people can come; Susu can feel that the little boy's spirit is very strong, 3S.

"My surname is he. I'll come out to see what the empire is worth fighting for."

When he said this, his voice was very deep. If he didn't look at his face or listen to his voice, people would think that he was speaking from an adult.

"And your name?"

"I don't have a name."

Su Su grabs his head and seems quite helpless. He goes to the side of the city wall and lies down. He looks at the shining imperial capital and says, "what do you see?"

The little boy replied, "it's not worth it."

Su Su puffed at the corner of his mouth. The little fart: "the Zerg attack again. If we lose again, we have to pay tribute. Do you know the news?"

"Yes," the little boy surnamed he came to Susu: "it's none of my business."

"You are also a part of the Empire. When the country is broken, you have no home."

"I don't have a home."

"Oh," Susu murmured, turning her dark eyes, she said, "I'll give you a home."

3S, you have to recruit under your command. This is the power of World War I. whether the empire can be saved or not depends on him.

The little boy shook his head. "You can't give it."

Susu asked curiously, "why?"

"I'm a child of a death penalty. My parents have been sentenced to a thousand years' imprisonment. Although they are dead, I am still not free."

The little boy's eyes were indifferent, as if nothing could get into his eyes.

Susu put her hands on the boy's shoulder and said, "what if I could give it?"

The little boy was stunned.

Susu stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead. He said, "from this moment on, I will forgive you for your innocence."

The warmth of his forehead softened the cold lines of the little boy's cheek. Even if he could not, he felt Susu's kindness.

"Home is to have two people to call home."

"I'm not alone with you." Seeing the little boy's distrust, Susu said, "you can rest assured that what I said will come true."

The little boy looked at him in silence and finally felt something wrong: "who are you?"

Su Su turned back: "you can call me your majesty."

The little boy was so surprised that he met the emperor of the Empire: Emperor Shengyuan.

At the age of ten, he has been on the throne for five years.

Emperor Shengyuan held out his hand: "you have the eyes of a wolf, which is not a thing in the pool. Today, I will hold you. Will you guard the territory for me in the future?"The little boy looked at the emperor in front of him in silence. After a long time, he held out his hand and held it: "what you said, we are a family. As long as you keep your promise, I will be used by you in this life."

Small people, big promises, on the dark wall of the emperor's seal, seal.

The lights from the distance are bright and dim, and the night wind is cool. These two figures are silhouetted and fixed.

"Susu, Susu."

Su Ye Mu was confused and raised his head. He was in a trance. He seemed to see the little boy standing in front of him. However, he reacted a lot, he Yunting.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"What about Professor Li and them?"

"Meeting in front, the president of the union is going to visit the Royal College."

Suyemu knew about it, and he was on the list.

Before going out, Su Yemu couldn't help but look back at the costume. He didn't expect that the one who came into his dream was Emperor Shengyuan. The person who had dreamt of writing to Susu should be general he. However, what did these two people do when they ran into their dreams? They are all dead. How did they dream of them?

Su Yemu is depressed and can't understand. Is it because he is interested in these two people and subconsciously writes a script for them?

……

When a group of people stepped off the spaceship, the Royal College honor guard played the school song. The high-level of the college and several outstanding students also appeared on the scene. To Su Yemu's surprise, Xiao Nan was also there. She followed an old man.

He Yunting said: "that's master Reyes, and he repaired the air wing."

"Repair?" Su Yemu said, "has the air wing ever been broken?"

Su Yemu was deeply impressed by the air wing's two battles. The existence of the God of war was so bad that it could only be hurt by the fierce armor.

Su Yemu's ideas were all expressed on his face. He Yunting said with a smile: "yes, the air wing was originally general he's armor. After general he died, the armor was recovered. Until I joined the expedition, master Reyes repaired it and handed it to me."

"How can it be said outside that he made the wings?"

"The air wing is a biological mecha, which can not exist in the third civilization at present," he Yunting said, "while general he's mecha is biological warfare armor, which many people know."

"Why did you tell me?"

"You can also summon the air wing," he Yunting said. "If one day I am not by your side and there is an emergency, you can directly call on the air wing to protect you."

The first time he met Su Yemu, he Yunting doubted it. Later, he tried kongyi several times. He Yunting cheated him several times before he cheated him out. However, he refused to talk about more things.

This is his armor, ha ha!

Su Ye Mu faintly felt that he Yunting was a little discontented. Was it because he could also summon the air wing? be jealous?

Su Ye Mu clapped he Yunting's shoulder and comforted him: "don't worry, I won't fight with you."

He Yunting:!

After visiting the Royal College, they came to the training ground. There was a student performance competition today.

Su Yemu sat next to he Yunting and turned his head. Seeing the federal president, Su Yemu was a smiling face. Su Yemu's expression was stiff and he turned his head in silence. This face had a great impact, which made him think of his father running after him with chicken feather Zen son.

There are three groups in the performance competition: one group of federal students, one group of senior students and one group of junior students. Xiaonan row is the last, and the front is regular. In Xiaonan group, the breath is suddenly different. I want to come to the school to show it.

The three meter high black armour is holding a long / gun to fight with the white armor in the air. The two mechas move rapidly. The cold weapons collide again and again and emit dazzling light. As a human being on earth, Su Yemu can't see anything professional. There are only two words: pernicious.

The performance competition was only 10 minutes. The white mecha was held on the neck by Xiaonan Tianma's long / gun, which declared Xiaonan the winner. The success of the performance competition officially came to an end.

"I am worthy of it."

Su Ye Mu's face is full of smile, especially proud, and his chin is up.

"Well, very good."

He Yunting has two years to go.

As the winner, Xiaonan got the president's interview, followed the principal, Xiaonan saw her brother, winked at him, chin lifted, meaning: fierce!

Su Yemu secretly raised his thumb: fierce.

When she came to the two heads of state, Xiao Nan made a military salute. As a student of the military academy, she was already half a soldier.

The president's wife came forward and took Xiaonan's hand: "Congratulations, a wonderful performance game."

Except for her brother, Xiaonan is not very close to people. The president's wife's warmth makes her a little uncomfortable. She moves. The president's wife doesn't mean to let go. Xiaonan can only endure the discomfort and replies, "thank you. I think I'm very good too."

People:!

"Ha ha, very confident boy," the president patted Xiaonan on the shoulder. "At such a young age, driving a plane has such a level, and there is a bright future."Small South board small face: "accept your expensive words."

Su Yemu found for the first time that his sister was facial paralysis and spoke directly. But in he Yunting's opinion, he is worthy of being brother and sister.

"Good boy." The president's wife leaned over to give Xiaonan a hug, patted her hand, and finally let go. Her eyes were still on Xiaonan, very gentle.

Xiaonan took back her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. She was almost stiff.

The federal president touched Xiao Nan's head with a smile.

His majesty also said, "study hard. I hope to see you in the Imperial military parade one day."

Xiaonan kowtowed and saluted: "yes."

The queen also came forward to say two words, a crowd of people left.

"Xiaonan, Xiaonan, what's the matter?" Why is the child stunned? "It seems that they like you very much," she said

Xiaonan felt his head, looked at their left back, shook his head, and turned to take Su Yemu's hand: "by the way, brother, I recognize master Reyes as a master."

"My sister is really good," he had to send a teacher worship ceremony, but he was not prepared today: "by the way, what does Master Reyes like?"

"Well, mecha?"

He Yunting next to him saw the two brothers and sisters chatting as if there was no one else. He was sure that he could not leave for a moment. He could only let Yuan Ying stay, and he left with the emperor and others.

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