After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

That was the tallest building in the entire Imperial Military Academy, with a total of 113 floors. Han Zhuo's "dormitory" was on the 110th floor, occupying one-third of the entire floor. Although there were only two bedrooms, each space was very large. The entrance hall alone was nearly square meters, and the living room was even more impressive.

To Song Yu's surprise, Han Zhuo had quite a lot of stuff. In particular, the colorful flowers on the balcony were all his own. There was also an aquarium at least three meters long and two meters high on the edge of the living room, filled with fish. The living room and bedroom were decorated in warm colors, giving them a cozy feel.

There is also a small embroidery on the display cabinet, which shows a girl watering flowers in the garden.

Song Yu suddenly realized a problem. Han Zhuo had a comforter before, so could he already have a child?

"This is?" Song Yu asked, "Um, your child?"

Han Zhuo was stunned for a moment. He smiled and shook his head. "No, it's just a picture on the Internet. I thought it looked nice, so I made it into an embroidery myself. My former comforter did have three sons, but none of them were mine. After she passed away, I had no contact with them."

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "You can also embroider?"

"I just randomly picked them up after leaving the First Military Region when I had nothing better to do. These flowers and plants are the same. I originally just wanted to keep one or two to pass the time, but then I ended up with so many."

Han Zhuo turned out to be a calm and peaceful person who loved life, which was a little unexpected for Song Yu who was fascinated by him the first time they met.

"Looks like you can't move into my dorm."

Han Zhuo looked over with doubt.

Song Yu pointed at the things in the room and said, "There's no room. Besides, Princess Luo Er and Song Yang live on the same floor as me. If you move in there and see them all the time, it will be difficult to manage them in class."

Han Zhuo didn't care. "Okay, then I won't move."

Song Yu tried to remove the foul air from Han Zhuo. It was not completely ineffective, but it was much more difficult than removing it from a low-level matcher.

He has now reached about 88%, and Song Yu's main body is almost stretched to death and has only reached about 75%. However, now Song Yu only needs about half a month to absorb all the turbid air in his main body. Calculated this way, there is no problem.

The next day in class, Han Zhuo rewrote his name, Song Han Zhuo.

"From now on, you should call me Teacher Song."

The news that Han Zhuo had found a new pacifier quickly spread throughout the school. Considering his surname was Song, it was not difficult to guess who it was. After all, the number of pacifiers above S level could be counted on one hand.

As soon as the 48 hours were up, Song Yu took Princess Luo Er to treat Jiang Yan. During this period, she had made significant progress and cured Jiang Yan quickly. She herself was not as tired as last time.

That evening, Han Zhuo came to Song Yu's dormitory. He seemed to have dressed up carefully, changing into a more youthful style of clothes, and carrying a few gifts in his hands, looking relaxed and refined.

He gave Jiang Yan a black vest, "It's also made of magic wolf fur. It's a perfect match with your gloves."

Sha Lang was given a dagger made of animal bones, which came from an SS-level fish. Sha Lang didn't like to fight in his original form, so this weapon was very suitable for him.

What was given to Tang Zhishu was a cloak, which seemed to be a relic of Tang Zhishu's old friend. Although it was already worn out, Tang Zhishu still cherished it very much.

"Thank you, sir."

"I've wanted to give it to you for a long time. You were his best friend when he was alive." Han Zhuo said, "Don't call me commander, just call me Han Zhuo."

He came suddenly, and the others didn't prepare anything for him, but he didn't mind. Instead, he said to Song Yu: "Master, I am just offering this as a gift to the Buddha."

Strictly speaking, all his current properties belong to Song Yu, and it is not appropriate for him to give them away. However, the person he is giving them to is Song Yu's match. Although the right to use them has been transferred to others, the ownership still belongs to Song Yu.

She had already given Han Zhuo the same treatment as other matches. After giving him the reserve fund, his property was actually not much left with Song Yu.

Although Han Zhuo did not live with Song Yu, he would come over every day and help Song Yu redecorate the room, adding a lot of flowers and plants, which brought a lot of vitality to the room.

He also hung a lovely pink rabbit embroidery he had made on the white wall of her room. Then, Song Yu's previously uncluttered and clean room began to be filled with ornaments, flowers, and even a grasshopper woven by Sha Lang.

One night, Han Zhuo pushed a big box to send Song Yu back. As soon as he entered the house, he began to take out the things in the box one by one.

Two bottles of bath gel.

"I noticed that you like fruity flavors, but you only have ordinary styles at home. This brand is not bad and has a good skin care effect." Han Zhuo smiled and put it in the bathroom.

A creamy white carpet.

"You don't like wearing shoes when you get out of bed. Next time, take them off directly on the carpet. That way, even if you put them on later, they won't be too cold. Student dormitories have average living conditions, and the floors can't be heated locally, so staying warm is still very important."

A thermos cup.

"Although the weather and temperature on Planet 002 are artificially controlled, there are still four seasons. Now that the weather is getting colder, it's better to bring some hot water with you instead of drinking the water sold outside."

And some underwear.

"This material is softer and more comfortable. The ones you have now are either children's styles or too fancy and unsuitable for training."

And a shell photo frame, which contained a photo he took of Song Yu a few days ago.

"How can there be no photo of the head of the household in the house?"

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Seeing this operation, Tang Zhishu and the other two gasped. Although they had been taking care of Song Yu's daily life, they had indeed not thought about such a small matter.

Of these three people, Sha Lang, a beast hunter, lives a rougher life than anyone else. Jiang Yan and Tang Zhishu also spend most of their time in the military area. Although they have been very attentive, there are some things they have not noticed and of course they have not thought of.

For example, the rug in front of the bed and the comfort of your underwear.

Han Zhuo is indeed the kind of person who is like a cup of warm boiled water. He doesn't talk much and likes to quietly tend to flowers and plants or read books. But as long as he is around, there will be snacks on the table when Song Yu is hungry, and warm water or juice when he is thirsty. The bedding has a fresh scent every day, and the clothes washed and dried before going out are placed in the most conspicuous place in the cloakroom.

It's not just Song Yu. He doesn't mind taking care of a few boys who are only half his age, and sometimes he will prepare some new clothes for them.

Song Yu's life seemed to have suddenly reached a higher level.

But Han Zhuo gave her the feeling that he was becoming more and more like her mother.

However, Han Zhuo doesn't mind. He says every matchmaker should find their place in the family. He's old, and his heart is old too, so it's nice to be able to take care of the young. He doesn't consider it a burden, and occasionally chatting with young people can bring a little bit of a different feeling to his life.

Song Yu knew he wasn't old, but perhaps truly tired. So she didn't deliberately try to get close or distant from him, maintaining a peaceful relationship and diligently helping him clear his negative energy. She felt this was fine.

The following days were quite uneventful. The biggest challenge was the increasing number of papers and training. The higher the rank, the heavier the Imperial Military Academy's course load, as they would likely be assigned to various military regions as early as their sophomore year. Although some theoretical courses had to be taken to the military regions for self-study, it was still different after all.

Another recent news item that has been trending is the news that two women without real bodies appeared in two different star circles on November 11th and 9th, respectively. They had no real bodies and were unable to comfort their matches. This may seem like a trivial matter, but it actually caused a minor panic throughout the interstellar empire.

The number of Pacifiers is already small, and some low-level Matchers may never find a Pacifier in their entire lives. If the Pacifiers gradually lose their true bodies, what will happen to the Matchers? Will they all die young? In that case, the remaining Pacifiers, without their true bodies and relying on technology to deal with the beasts, will also soon perish.

However, at least these two incidents have only occurred recently, so after the heat of the incident died down for a while, no one discussed it anymore.