Zerg Survival Record

Warship 1253: I am Cyril.

Lan Yin thought to himself, Teacher Korik is really quick.

He went back.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: Did Teacher Korik ask you to contact me?

Warship 1253 smiled back.

Lan Yin felt an inexplicable danger.

Warship 1253: Yes, my father asked me to take good care of you.

Lan Yin didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw a hint of gnashing teeth. He wanted to laugh and felt that the other party was quite interesting.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: Thank you and Teacher Korik.

Warship 1253: You’re welcome. You’re Xiongfu’s student, and you can be considered my junior fellow apprentice. It’s my duty to take care of you.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: Then I will shamelessly call you Brother Cyril.

After Lan Yin sent the message, he saw that Warship 1253 had not replied for a long time. He thought that the other party was busy with other things and had no time to pay attention to him, his cheap junior brother, so he swiped the chat box aside and went to read an e-book.

He didn't know how long he had been looking at it. It was not until Calvin called him to eat that he came back to his senses from the ocean of knowledge and followed Calvin to the dining table and sat down.

"It smells so good!" Lan Yin never hesitated to give compliments: "Adjutant Calvin, your cooking skills are amazing! It tastes so good just by looking at it."

Calvin handed him the chopsticks and said, "Try it."

Although his words were short, Lan Yin could hear a hint of anticipation in them.

He reasonably inferred that although Calvin had good cooking skills, he rarely showed them in front of other insects, and even the food he ate was not cooked by himself.

Lan Yin was very emotional. He enjoyed baby-like treatment from Calvin, and Calvin became a mother for free.

Look at this sweet and sour pork, it is soft, tender and delicious, much more delicious than the pork on Blue Star. Look at the scrambled eggs made with winged bird eggs, not only does it have no fishy smell, but it also has a hint of sweetness.

Lan Yin couldn't help but think of tomatoes, and then of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which she would probably never be able to eat again.

He was sad in his heart, but he didn't dare show it on his face.

Calvin used the serving chopsticks to pick up the scrambled eggs and put them in his bowl without saying anything more.

Lan Yin didn't want his mood to affect others, so he put his homesickness aside and continued to be his own food tasting master.

The household robot insect also has cooking skills. Lan Yin’s dinner yesterday and breakfast today were both prepared by it.

But there is a difference between machines and humans. They just follow the set program. The dishes are generally not too complicated, and the taste can be called delicious, but it is the same taste over and over again. After all, if the settings are too complicated, the machine will also make mistakes.

Lan Yin had just arrived, so it was not the time for her to be picky.

Besides, he doesn't have too high requirements on the taste of food. Being able to fill his stomach is already good enough. If the taste is excellent, he won't object.

Although Lan Yin is not good at flattering others, the lunch was still finished with the father loving the son and the son being filial, no, both the host and the guests were very happy.

They say that when you are warm and full, you will think about that.

Lan Yin sat drowsily on the sofa, with no interest in reading at all.

But everyone also knows that even at this time, modern young people never put down their phones. They have to fiddle with their phones until they fall asleep with their heads tilted, leaving the screen on.

Lan Yin cannot live without the optical computer.

He now visits the Zerg forum from time to time. In fact, he doesn't read it seriously, he just clicks in and then exits.

It wasn't until he noticed the red dot on the chat interface that he clicked it without any precautions, and then...

He was completely awake.

Warship 1253, or rather, Cyril sent him more than a dozen messages. Judging from the time, it was before he had lunch, and the last one showed that it was five minutes ago.

Warship 1253: Is it time for lunch?

Lan Yin quickly replied to him.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: I’m sorry, Brother Cyril, I didn’t see your message just now. I did go out to have lunch.

The other party replied almost instantly, and Lan Yin wondered if he had been staring at the computer.

Warship 1253: I see. I thought you hated me/smiley face.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: How could that be? I have no reason to hate you.

While Lan Yin was replying, she looked at the account information. It was an old account that had been registered for decades. The dynamic information was blank and the gender was marked as female.

It’s really concise.

As Lan Yin was thinking this, another message came from the other side.

Warship 1253: It’s like this now, but it’s hard to say what will happen in the future.

Lan Yin frowned. Cyril was the daughter of a god-level spiritual soothsayer and she was not young anymore. Her identity must be very unusual. She might be the person behind Calvin.

He wanted to speak a word to test him, but he heard Calvin's voice.

"Sir, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Lan Yin looked up and saw Calvin carrying two bags of garbage, ready to go out and throw them away.

His nonexistent conscience ached.

Could this guy not be so honest?

He sent a message to Warship 1253 saying, "I'm busy, let's talk next time," then turned off his laptop, stood up, and said, "I'll take you there."

After he said that, he snatched a bag of garbage from Calvin and walked quickly towards the door, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Calvin was stunned for a moment, and even with his cold personality, he felt a little amused.

He gave chase.

The housework robot bug was watching their backs, its round head full of question marks.

Shouldn't it be its job to take out the trash?

Why are the former master worm and the current master worm scrambling to do it?

It didn't dare to imagine whether there was something wrong with their brains. It just stayed at home to keep clean so that the master insect would not need it.

The man and the insect went out.

There is a group of villas nearby, and most of the residents are senior officers of the Sixth Legion, just like Calvin.

So they didn't go far before they ran into Calvin's colleagues.

These bugs may have high positions, so they didn't have many scruples. After greeting Calvin, they winked at him, wanting him to introduce Lan Yin to them.

Lan Yin is a male insect and he looks so handsome.

If she is Calvin's partner, they can still tease this cold-faced adjutant. If not, that's great. They are still single and can try to pursue each other.

After all, the number of male insects is too touching.

Lan Yin, who is so handsome and has such a good temperament, is obviously a high-level male insect, and is undoubtedly very popular among female insects.

Lan Yin didn't have this awareness. He used to be a Blue Star person and hated humans equally. Now he hated Zerg equally. So he didn't have the concept that he was a male Zerg and the other was a female Zerg, and they could sleep together and lay eggs.

But he was unfamiliar with the place and was impatient to do business, but he had to smile politely at every insect that looked at him.

This makes most insects eager to move.

Calvin frowned.

The matter of Lan Yin was kept highly confidential, and apart from the commander of the Sixth Legion, he was the only one who knew about it.

This is because of his background.

Because of Lan Yin's special nature, Calvin and the Legion Commander were reluctant to let him come into contact with other insects too early.

On the one hand, this will make Lan Yin difficult to control, and on the other hand, it is also feared that it will attract the covetousness of other forces. By then, Lan Yin will no longer have the good life he has now. He will inevitably be robbed and may even be assassinated.

Extremists don't care about so many things. If they can't get it, no one else can get it.

Lan Yin also understood these two points, so she was willing to stay in the villa.

Calvin pretended not to see Bie Chong's hint. After saying hello, he took Lan Yin to continue taking out the trash.

He left behind a group of bugs murmuring behind him, completely lacking the coldness and toughness he showed in front of his subordinates.

After they threw away the garbage, Calvin wanted to take Lan Yin back.

Lan Yin quickly refused: "You've already delayed me for a whole morning. I don't want to waste your time anymore. It's safe here. I can walk back by myself and nothing will happen."

Calvin wanted to say something but stopped himself, but Lan was too tough and sent him to the car and watched him leave.

After he left, Lan Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't hate Calvin, the other party was like a surveillance camera, and his every move was under his eyes. What's the difference between this and streaking?

Even if he doesn't mean to do anything bad, he will eventually become ill.

For example: pervert.

Lan Yin had only been awake for two days, and he was very busy with other things, so he had no time to observe what the Zerg looked like.

Now when he thought about the books on the electronic bookshelf, he rarely felt a headache.

I plan to stay outside for a while and change my mind before going back.

Of course, he didn't dare to go too far, so he sat down on a bench next to the villa where he lived.

Perhaps he had made special arrangements, so there were no insects passing by his villa, which gave him a relatively quiet environment.

But not long after he sat down, he suddenly looked up, his red hair fluttering slightly, and his blue eyes reflected the other person's slightly panicked face.