Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

"Xiaobai always does things so properly."

There were dishes of all flavors on the table, and so many dumplings were cooked to ensure that every bug in the mansion could get some. There was also the fleet brought by Xiaobai, so the meal was worth the time spent preparing it, thanks to the big kitchen of Morning Star's house.

Perion smiled and pulled Mei, who always followed him, to sit down.

"You sit down too, Mei. It's a rare chance for you to relax, so eat more."

"Master, this is against the rules." Mei said with a smile, but the next moment she obediently sat next to Perion.

"When did you tell me those rules?" Perion shook his head helplessly and turned to look for his three brothers: "Where are Cotomino and Ikli?"

"Uncle Koto dragged Uncle Mino to compete in drinking with the elder Veronka," Helios, who was drinking with Ousebai and the others, came over, "As for Uncle Ikeli, he went to see the insects of the evening primrose."

"Humph!"

Perion snorted in dissatisfaction: "What time is it? Why don't you just eat the food Xiaobai made instead of competing with that bug in the Beilei family (one of the four hidden worlds in the Rose Galaxy)?"

Helios smiled and pointed at Amplia and Andrews on the other side of the table: "Don't worry, father, there will be no bugs that won't eat anything that Xiaobai made with his own hands."

The father and son trying hard to stuff food into their mouths: Baji, Baji, Baji′?`

As expected of father and son, they eat in the same way, even their movements and chewing sounds are synchronized.

Esda covered her face and tried to eat elegantly.

Jonil picked up a piece of chicken wing and put it in Keith's bowl: "Come on, Keith, eat chicken wings. They are your favorite."

Just as Keith was about to pick up the chicken wing, he saw Felix's pitiful look.

He then put the chicken wing into Felix's bowl: "Here, Felix, it's the salt and pepper flavor you like."

Felix smiled instantly: "Thank you, brother."

Keith picked up another piece for him: "Eat slowly, you made a lot."

Johnny: ...

He felt that from today on, he could prepare to change his name to Johnny Father.

This way no insect would be able to tell that he wanted to curse at insects.

Wenwen and Glenn looked at each other and silently lowered their heads to eat.

When the boss is frustrated, it is best for the subordinates to keep silent, otherwise they will easily be used as a living target to divert anger.

Old Yan clicked his tongue twice, he is still a youngster after all.

He picked up a dumpling and put it in the bowl of Lazarus who was watching the gossip: "Come on, Xiao La, stop watching and eat. You are still young now."

"...Please don't call me Xiaola, teacher. I am still a marshal after all."

"Okay, I see, Xiaola, hurry up and eat, Xiaola."

Old Yan poured the wine from Lazarus's cup into his own cup and poured him a glass of juice.

"Bug cub can't drink alcohol, drink this."

"...Teacher, I am only thirteen years younger than you."

Lazarus, who looked only seven or eight years old but was actually three hundred and seventy-eight years old, held the juice in his hands, his red eyes staring at the red wine in the bottle: "I want to drink that!"

Smells wonderful!

"No!" Old Yan refused and said sternly, "Be obedient, or I'll deduct your snacks."

"Oh……"

Feeling threatened, Lazarus changed his target and set his sights on the blood peach that Hermann was eating.

Looks very appetizing.

Hermann keenly noticed the gaze that was like staring at prey, and an intuition that came from nowhere told him that Marshal Lazarus was the same kind as him in some sense.

So……

Even the same kind is not allowed!

Normally Hermann wouldn't be so protective of his food, but this was specially made for him by the young master, and no one else can stop him!

Lazarus curled his lips and said, "Didn't we agree to respect the old and love the young?" Isn't he young enough?

"How old are you and still pretending to be young?" Old Yan didn't give him any face: "Herman can be the grandson of your five grandsons."

"Then why didn't you give me a drink just now?"

“I love children.”

"Then he doesn't respect the elderly!"

Old Yan glanced at him and asked, "How dare you compete with him?"

“…”Actually, he is really nice and shy (?????).

Hermann was still a man of manners. After he had eaten his fill, he shared some with Lazarus, who was eyeing him eagerly.

Lazarus fell in love with the taste at the first bite. Really, why can’t the Military Association stock more of these red snacks?

Su Lin and Jonathan sat on Harris's left and right. Seeing that the father and son were avoiding each other, they still asked a few questions out of their little love as colleagues.

"Are you just going to waste time with your bitch?" Jonathan patted Harris's shoulder and said earnestly, "Is this the first time you've met him since you left the Imperial Star?"

"Hmph!" Harris shook off Jonathan's hand with his shoulders.

"How can there be any overnight hatred between father and son?" Su Lin stuffed a mouthful of shrimp into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, then patted Harris's other shoulder: "The bug kid is ignorant, and I've beaten and scolded him. Besides, he has legitimate reasons. That place is blocked by the main brain, and even 001 may not be able to get in."

"Why did he freeze the money in your account?"

"Hmph!" Harris shook off Su Lin's hand with his shoulders again.

Su Lin and Jonathan couldn't bear it anymore and raised their fists at the same time.

"speak nicely!"

Harris covered the two big bumps on his head and said angrily, "That's what I'm angry about!"

"Listen to the lame excuse he gave. He was afraid that I would forget about him, my female son!"

"I wouldn't be so angry even if he bankrupted the Fleck family's company!"

"Oh~~~" Su Lin smiled meaningfully: "I understand, are you angry because your wife doubts your feelings for him?"

"Tsk, it's useless to persuade him," said the lonely old man Jonathan, who felt a toothache. "Eat, eat, it's just a small matter that has taken so many days to make a fuss."

"We all treat this as a Chinese New Year reunion dinner, but maybe we won't have a good Chinese New Year this year."

Aladdin really didn't expect that he would have a share. Is this the legendary love that the insect king has for his people?

"Brother Aladdin, why are you taking pictures instead of eating?"

Ava stuffed something into his mouth and said indistinctly, "You know, this is a rare occasion for you, young master, to cook."

"It's because it's so rare that we have to take a photo as a souvenir."

Aladdin sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that my brother can't eat it. This is a rare food made by male insects."

"Well... you're right."

Ava stopped eating and thought. Gar was the youngest insect in the Sith family, and the young master would not forget him even if he didn't say anything. So... Ava also took out his laptop and started taking pictures.

He has to show off to Dennis and Peranbo!

My brother has Mr. Dilai from the Sith family with him, and I'm sure you won't forget him.

"Fanfan, cut Demeter's hair for me!" Asgard felt that she could no longer bear it.

"Ok?"

Fanfan looked up from the bowl and saw that Demeter's hair next to Esgard had grown to the ground and had produced many fruits. He then scratched it with a bone blade that grew out from the bones between his fingers.

"Thank you, brother," Demeter said slowly, "I feel much more relieved."

Xiu picked up Demeter's fruit from the ground, wiped it, and took a bite. "I say (chew chew chew), Demeter (chew chew chew), has your supernatural power now (chew chew chew) been externalized to this extent (chew chew chew)?"

"I can't control it," Demeter was also distressed: "I have turned thirty-one desert planets into oasis planets."

Devin tapped Xiu: "Finish your food before we talk."

Then he comforted Demeter: "This is not bad. At least many of the planets purchased by 010 (before returning to the Imperial Star, he bought planets while traveling in the stars) can have a second chance to be used."

The two twins, Yislei and Bartley, were fighting over the last piece of sweet and sour pork on the same plate. Belia seized the opportunity and put it into his own bowl with a chopstick.

"Five brothers!"

The two insects protested in unison: "How can you snatch food from your brother!"

"Hmm?" Belia raised his eyebrows: "Why? Do you two brothers want to practice with your big brother?"

“…We were wrong.”

Among the brothers of the Sith family, the older brothers have absolute power over their younger brothers.

Asgard knocked on the cup and said, "Stop making trouble and eat your meal."

Now that Asgard has spoken, the other insects will naturally not pretend not to hear it.

Yi Si Lei complained: "Who made these ugly dumplings?"

Jiaozi jumped up and punched him.

"..."

Well, he knew who had done it, and it offended Uncle Skool.

The dumplings were absolutely suicidal.

Bai Meng and Paten set up a dining table on the rooftop, and the two bugs hid there, eating while looking at the moon.

The moonlight is just right tonight, suitable for witnessing reunions and also for expressing one’s true feelings.

The moonlight shines on the two insects, quietly and silently, embracing everything in the world, even the secrets and taboos are illuminated.

"Patern." Bai Meng called him.

"Ok?"

Bai Meng turned to look at him: "Do you want to hear the story of my past life?"

Paten also turned his head and looked at him: "I am all ears, my lord."

Bai Meng squeezed into Paten's chair and lay with him in the moonlight, her voice ringing softly in Paten's ear.

“I was born with many, many expectations.”

"They said, Bai Meng, you must be as beautiful as a dream, and you must be omnipotent like a dream."