After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

In fact, Sha Lang is not ugly. He is quiet most of the time. He can't be said to be likable, but he is definitely not annoying.

Song Yu sat next to Sha Lang with a tray of food and nudged him with his elbow.

"Ok?"

"Where do your parents live?" Song Yu thought for a while before coming up with a topic.

"They all died in an attack by strange beasts when they were very young, and I was the only one not at home," said Sha Lang.

"Then how did you grow up?" Song Yu became curious.

"Orphanage."

So that's how it is. Song Yu's chopsticks stirred unconsciously in his bowl.

"So, do you have any friends?"

Sha Lang shook his head.

"Didn't you get along better with them when you were in the orphanage?"

Sha Lang still shook his head.

"They don't like me."

That’s right, which kid would like Sha Lang’s personality?

"Then how did you become a beast hunter?"

"I don't know much else, but I'm pretty good at fighting," Sha Lang said. "The orphanage is on the Desert Planet, where strange beasts often appear. One time, a strange beast attacked the orphanage, and I, along with a few other teachers and classmates, killed it. However, the orphanage was destroyed."

It was rare for him to say so many words in one breath, and Song Yu listened silently.

"and after?"

Sha Lang lowered his head. "I couldn't find a job, and I got scammed a few times, so I went to the desert alone. I happened to come across a strange beast, and I could sell it for money after killing it."

So, began the life of an exotic beast hunter.

"How long have you been a beast hunter?"

"eleven years."

"It's hard to hunt exotic beasts."

"Fortunately, I can always gain something by returning to the main city once a month."

Huh? Song Yu was surprised. Sha Lang's personality was definitely not one for extravagance and waste. He had a profit every month, so how could he owe so much money?

"The orphanage. The other teachers who survived rebuilt it. There were more and more exotic beasts and orphans, and the funding was getting less and less. They couldn't get enough food, so I gave it to them. I also borrowed some star coins with the High-level Exotic Beast Hunter Badge."

Song Yu discovered that this usually silent guy was actually a very soft-hearted person at heart. He was lonely and helpless, not knowing how to survive among the crowd, but he was not indifferent, nor greedy.

The slight rejection he had towards Sha Lang disappeared after the conversation.

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On the other hand, Princess Luo Er also thought of going to the Pink Crystal Sea with Song Yu and the others for a few days of vacation before returning to the capital star circle.

Their spacecraft took off almost at the same time as Song Yu's, on the same route.

Princess Luo Er anxiously sent messages to Tang Zhishu over and over again, using holographic images, voice messages, and text messages, but no one replied.

"How could this happen? That Song Yu just left my sight. She wouldn't dare to do anything to my brother, would she?"

After thinking for a while, Princess Luo Er continued.

Jiang Yin was holding the plate carefully, his hands were shaking and he didn't dare to move.

Lin Yunyu knelt in front of Princess Luo Er and massaged her legs, looking at the expression of her master from time to time.

"Homeowner..."

Before he could even utter a word, he was kicked. Jiang Yin was in so much pain that he saw stars. In just one night, he had been hit dozens of times.

"I'm in a rage, don't bother me. If you make another noise, your butt will break."

Jiang Yin didn't even dare to speak. His hands were so sore that they were almost numb, but he still didn't dare to move.

"On the other side," Princess Luo Er kicked Lin Yunyu's knee and thought of another match, "Where's Yang Yunjing? I haven't seen him since I got on the spaceship. I asked him to come over and serve. Why is he hiding away?"

If Princess Rawl is in a bad mood, her match can't be in a good mood either.

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On the way back to the room, Song Yu received a holographic communication from Princess Luo Er.

"Why, you miss me after just a few hours of separation?" Song Yu certainly knew why she contacted him, but he didn't get to the point and asked with a smile.

"Pah, pah, pah, why can't I contact my brother? Where is he?"

"He's being punished. You won't be able to contact him until you reach the Rose Quartz Sea."

"What? What did you do to my brother?" Princess Luo Er was very anxious. "Song Yu, don't go too far. My brother has a good temper, but that doesn't mean the entire royal family has good tempers."

"What does it have to do with me whether you royals have good tempers or not? He is now my match, so he must accept my punishment. Otherwise, you will ask him to release me from the contract?"

"Song Yu!"

Princess Luo Er was going crazy. She thought of all the possible punishments for being injured and unable to reply. Whipping? Electric shock? Would he lose his arms and legs?

"Wait until we get to the supply station. I, I want you to be alright—"

Before he could finish his words, Song Yu hung up the call.

Princess Luo Er continued to go crazy with her three matches, while Song Yu happily took the food back to his room.

Twenty minutes later, Song Yu was lying in front of the French window, admiring the boundless space, letting Princess Luo Er send one communication after another.

This is really ridiculous. She was still worried about failing the exam a few days ago, but now she is the head of a family with three men. One of them is now locked in the room and dares not come out because of what she said.

And she also inexplicably had her own spaceship, villa, manor, palace, mineral deposits, and even eight-digit deposits. Although these were not actually hers, according to the laws here, they were hers without any discount.

"The Book."

"Hmm?" Tang Zhishu looked up.

He was massaging Song Yu's shoulders.

"Your technique is excellent, worthy of praise," Song Yu said. She stood up and pulled Tang Zhishu to sit down. She walked around behind the chair and gently massaged his head as well. "Okay, it's my turn now."

"Homeowner..."

"You treat me well, and I treat you well. Giving back to each other is what a family should have."

This is what Song Yu's college roommate once said to his girlfriend on the phone. The roommate was pretty, from a wealthy family, and a lesbian. His girlfriend was similar to Song Yu. She had been neglected by her parents since she was a child and had to rely on working to make a living. She was always a little cautious in front of her roommate, and this is what the roommate said to her.

Song Yu was very envious at the time, and she also particularly longed for someone who would treat her well in return, but that was too difficult, so much so that in the end, she was already in despair.

Gone are her university, her friends, and those distant relatives. All gone.

Faced with such a vast universe, Song Yu began to feel boundless loneliness.

Tang Zhishu was enjoying the massage from the head of the family when suddenly several spots of light flashed before his eyes. The spots of light were getting closer and closer. After a few seconds, he could see that they were several ultra-small spaceships.

In other words, there was one spaceship escaping, while several other spaceships, which were obviously interstellar police spaceships, were flashing dazzling red and blue lights, trying to catch up with the one in front, but it seemed that the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

At this moment, two more ships came out from the rear. These two ships were faster, but they still failed to catch up.

"What's going on?" Song Yu had never seen such a scene before. She happened to be standing in front of a huge French window, taking in the entire scene. "How cool."

"They should be chasing the fugitives," Tang Zhishu frowned and watched seriously, "It seems that the fugitives are very powerful. I'm afraid that someone will die."

The directions of several spaceships were different from that of the Feiyuan, and they soon disappeared from sight.

"Can we help?" Song Yu asked.

Tang Zhishu shook his head. "Although the Flying Kite is equipped with a certain amount of firepower, it is still mainly designed for long-distance navigation and comfort, and is not suitable for short-distance rapid pursuit. We can't catch up."

Then there's no way.

A day later, the spacecraft landed on Desert Planet 0167.

Although it is called Desert Star, there are more and more people here because a huge transportation hub has been built here.

All spacecraft heading to the Rose Quartz Sea must resupply here. It is said that there is no supply station on the Rose Quartz Sea in order to protect the ecology.

Tang Zhishu looked at Song Yu with resentment as he changed his clothes and planned to walk off the boat. However, his punishment was not over yet; he could not leave the room until he reached the Rose Quartz Sea.

Not even clothes.

Song Yu still hasn't opened the door to the locker room.

"I'm leaving, you have to stay home."

Song Yu gave instructions before leaving.

Even Tang Zhishu himself didn't know whether this naked house arrest was a punishment or a pleasure, maybe both.

In fact, Tang Zhishu was not very interested in the Desert Star. In the past, he would not get off the ship for such temporary supplies. It was just that he had no clothes, which was really embarrassing.

Of course, he could forcefully break the lock on the dressing room, which looked more attractive than practical, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. Carrying out the orders of the head of the household was also what a matchmaker should do.