There was a vibration under his feet, and soon Li came back.

"Has it been dealt with?"

"Um"

"Go back and rest."

Avery stopped petting the baby and patted his head with satisfaction: "Nice to meet you."

"I'm happy too," said the magician who could create delicious food, Qi Shan waved his hands reluctantly.

Li didn't say anything when he saw the student with bruised faces and disheveled clothes passing by, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally over.

Avery looked at them with amusement, and before leaving, he said, "Remember to finish your holiday homework."

The three of them were shocked at the same time. The military academy emphasizes physical fitness and discipline, and the teachers will not pay special attention to clerical homework, so just deal with it casually.

Of course, that was the case until they were specifically named.

Looking at the three stiff ones, Avery shook his head and said, "Omon, come to room 1, before landing..."

Omon: “Yes!”

The other two gloated: "Alas~ It's a pity that I don't have a female father who is a military commander, so I don't have the opportunity to have special treatment."

Avery, who had just reached the end and turned, turned back and said, "Why don't you come too?"

The blue-haired bug who didn’t expect to be heard: “!”

"No, it's too much trouble for you. I'd better review what I learned last semester first."

Avery smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do the random checks myself next semester."

The blue-haired worm was horrified: "You..." Didn't you teach us that?

Avery saw what he meant: "Next semester, your new course will be emergency rescue and self-rescue."

The blue-haired worm looked disheartened. The hearing of the A-level female worm was simply too abnormal.

Even though he was going to be punished, Omon couldn't help laughing: "See, kid, you'll get caught if you talk behind someone's back."

Qi Shan nodded in agreement. The Zerg's hearing was so terrible that they could hear whispers from more than fifty meters away.

Qi Shan didn't hear what Omon and Avery were talking about. Li carried him to another room, and the two of them stared at each other.

Li took out a chewing stick from his bag and asked, "Want to eat?"

Qi Shan: “Yes,” he nibbled and looked at Li with expectant eyes.

Li quickly took out the next one.

One feeds, the other eats, which is quite harmonious.

Not long after the travel ship stopped, the door opened. Qi Shan had just finished eating a cigarette and didn't want the next one that Li handed to him, so he ran over.

"… Think about it yourself. He is a child, not a toy. Think about it carefully and contact him, or your mother-in-law..."

It seemed that they were not happy chatting. Ao Meng had an unpleasant expression on his face, and there was a hint of evasion in his eyes when he looked at Qi Shan.

Qi Shan hugged his legs, looked up at him strangely, with his eyes asking why you don’t hug me.

Omon held him up stiffly, like rusty steel.

Avery patted Qi Shan's head and said, "See you next time, little bug."

"See you next time," Qi Shan waved.

Hugging Ao Meng's neck, "What's wrong, brother?"

"It's okay," Omon's voice was a little hoarse.

As they left the exit, a skinny young man stopped them and said, "Sir, do you need to carry your luggage? I am very familiar with this city and can take you anywhere at any time."

"No need," Omon refused.

The young worm was about to try harder, but was frightened by a loud noise nearby.

Qi Shan looked over and saw a bug dressed similarly to the young bug being kicked away and crashing into a trash can.

The murderer was stopped just as he opened his mouth. He was in a bad mood and had a ferocious expression: "I said get out of here, don't you understand?"

The bug that was kicked away endured the pain and climbed up, and was helped by his friends to leave quickly.

Qi Shan shrank himself into Ao Meng's arms, and a big hand stroked his back, pressing his head into his arms.

"fine"

Looking up, Omon seemed to have made up his mind.

The banquet had nothing to do with Qi Shan. He waited in the room until the banquet was over and grilled a piece of meat for his sponsor.

Although the seasoning was ready, the quantity was large and I was exhausted after roasting Qishan.

"It's just as delicious as I imagined," Kamal patted his belly with satisfaction. "Seeing the cute little bugs helping me roast them, I suddenly want to give birth to a bug to play with."

"Are you full?" Omon stood aside without intervening, holding a card between his fingers. "The money will be transferred to this card."

Kamal took the card and said, "Okay, please be nicer to me as your sponsor."

"Oh"

Kamal and Omon have known each other since childhood, so they naturally know his temper.

Omon was puzzled: "You know the ingredients and how to bake it, why did you pay us to come? Do you have some idle worm coins and nowhere to spend them?"

Kamal said confidently: "Vulgar, same food, same ingredients, how can it be the same if it's made by a master and an ordinary bug?"

How dare you call a bug "master"?

The best friend looked at the lost star coins with a distressed face: "I just feel distressed"

"Generous," Omon gave a thumbs up, "Young Master, you are so generous. I will make two more sets of videos for you next time. Otherwise, I will feel guilty about taking the money."

My best friend looked better.

"No taste, a meal made by a master is worth the price, money can't buy happiness for me"

Best friend: ...You are happy, but your wallet is crying.

"Just a reminder, you only have 10,000 Bug Coins left in your account now," said the friend with a numb face.

Kamal was surprised and said, "There's another ten thousand? Let's transfer them together as a bonus."

"?"

"Kamal, why don't you reconsider this?" Omon's mouth twitched. This is not the way to lose a fortune.

If I didn't know, I would have thought that this young master regarded money as dirt.

Kamal waved his hand and said, "It's okay. My father is very happy. He will be at home tomorrow. I will go and cry in front of him again."

“This ten thousand.” He rolled his eyes and picked up Qi Shan, who was shocked by his domineering (prodigal) attitude. He was soft and small, and felt better than he had imagined. “Give me a hug, and I’ll buy you some snacks with ten thousand.”

I originally just wanted to hug it, but I found myself feeling very satisfied in my arms. I became addicted to it and didn't want to let it go.

Ao Meng endured it again and again, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he snatched Qi Shan back and said, "That's enough."

Kamal smacked his lips and looked at the pillow that was snatched away reluctantly: "Hey, Omon"

"what?"

"I'll pay 100,000, please sell Xiaolan to me."

"!!!"

“Not for sale!!!”

"one million"

"impossible"

"Ten million!!"

"No !!!!"

"The final price is 100 million. Don't be too much. I have been asking my mother-in-law for 100 million for a long time."

"I already said I'm not selling it!!! Go away——"

Omon was so angry that his face turned red. He kept a long distance from Kamal and quarreled with him over air.

When Kamal said he wanted to buy it, his best friend's eyes were empty and he didn't even have the desire to stop him.

The system was stunned (Ashan, you... are so valuable)

(Yeah) Qi Shan touched himself, (I can’t help but sell myself)

Seeing that he couldn't buy it, Kamal kept making concessions and finally tried to sign a contract with Omon for a playmate service.

Omon was so scared that he cursed him as a pervert and booked a ticket to leave Delhi Star overnight.

Kamal, who scared the bug away, was depressed. "Why are you running so fast? If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. How can you take money and then scold the sponsor? But Xiaolan is so cute. He is so soft in my arms that I dare not use force. Ah~ But I really want to squeeze him hard and burst him~"

The friend's indifferent face said, "Omon's scolding is not unfair"

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