His Highness the crown prince chuckled.
Su Yao felt hot and embarrassed for the first time.
Tangyuan: "host, please start your performance, come on, attack mission goal!"
Su Yao That's a strategic cover up. "
Tangyuan: it's all the same. You don't have to hide it.
Su Yao's face was covered with a thin layer of powder, and he was a little embarrassed, although Tang Yuan knew that it was all fake.
The host is a person with thicker skin than the city wall who is never embarrassed.
"Your Highness is laughing." Su Yao's voice went down, unconsciously clasping his fingers, and his long eyelashes were dark.
Yun Kuo reached out and touched Su Yao's brain melon seeds. His thin black hair stuck to his ear. He looked very clever. He didn't look like major general Su who kicked the queen of Zerg in the interstellar battlefield.
The person under the hand trembled slightly, the movement range was very small, but yunkuo still took his hand back, as if nothing had happened, and said, "major general Su should pay attention to recuperate."
Then he said, "why don't major general Su go to my residence?"
Su Yao's mind is full of villains.
"Tangyuan, you see how clever I am."
Tangyuan: "please make persistent efforts."
Su Yao: good perfunctory, good official.
Su Yao raised his head, and his trembling eyelashes showed his master's uneasiness.
"No, no, your highness. I can live here." Su Yao's hand was on some old desks. Yun Kuo felt that the more he looked, the more dazzling he was.
"Major general Su, this is the order."
Yun Kuo raised Su Yao's head and forced him to look directly into his eyes. Su Yao trembled his eyelashes and closed his eyes.
It seemed that after a long time, Su Yao said slowly Good The voice was so small that it could hardly be heard. But Yun Kuo is the alpha of SSS +, but he can hear it clearly.
Yun Kuo is in a good mood to help Su Yao move things.
Su Yao excuse to clean up the bedroom, and then in the bedroom and Tangyuan exchange.
"Feel the power of the playwright."
"What a great host!" Tang Yuan praises him.
Su Yao took a sip of the nutrient solution from the bedroom, especially perfunctory "mm-hmm" followed by the praise of dumplings.
He almost starved to death. When he came here, he patronized to find the plot clues and didn't eat.
But the nutrient solution was really bad. Su Yao swallowed the last mouthful of fruit flavored nutrient solution with a ferocious face, and suddenly thought of the fish with a paste of noodles in the last world.
At least it's real meat. Now he has been forced to become a nutritionist who is not even vegetarian.
"Tangyuan, is it possible for me to open up a road of Chinese food like the one in the novel?"
Tangyuan Don't dream, the chance of this is smaller than the chance that you and yunkuo are brothers. "
Su Yao: in fact, just say it's impossible.
He understood.
While talking to the dumplings in his mind, Su Yao didn't forget to clean up the bedroom where there were not many things. Su Yao deliberately put the diary on the desk. As long as Yun Kuo took a casual look when he helped him clean up, his goal was achieved.
Special world plots need to be solved by special means.
Just like in a world without scripts, everyone may be improvising. So Su Yao had to expose something to protect himself.
It's time for the injured gland to change the dressing again. Su Yao took apart the gauze and rewound it after changing the dressing.
The only good thing about interstellar is that there are many kinds of gauze colors.