Coming to the Zerg: I started as a useless male Zerg

Chapter 144

Well……

The quilt also has a faint smell of hot cocoa...

The pillows are a bit...

So good, the smell of hot cocoa...

……

Zhu Yan opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

No! He has to wash them all!

(.?0?0_?0?0)

Hot cocoa smells really good.

Zhu Yan didn't mean to dislike it.

The only difference is that, firstly, Zhu Yan would feel hungry if he smelled it, and secondly... Zhu Yan thought about it from another person's perspective for the first time in a long time.

If Lan Ci came here.

As soon as I entered the house, I was hit by the smell of rotting leaves...

It was finally cleaned with pheromone remover.

As a result, when I lay down on the bed, the bedding, pillows, and quilt all smelled like rotten leaves.

By then Lan Ci...

Forget it, Lan Ci is going crazy.

竹砚：e=(?0?7o｀*)))唉

Lan Qing is really something. How can a soldier be so lazy? He doesn't even know how to wash the quilt regularly.

He, the heroic leader, has to come.

First, take apart the quilt cover, then wash them separately, and finally put them outside to dry...

(PS: Lan Qing is not lazy and loves to be clean.)

(It’s just that there’s no way to completely avoid pheromones. Under normal circumstances, applying a barrier patch before bed can perfectly solve the problem.)

(However, Lan Qing was a little depressed because she didn't hug the little hero during the eight days of vacation, so her information body was not very stable during this period...)

Zhu Yan sat cross-legged on the smooth floor, looking at the quilt he had already unpacked in one row, deep in thought...

Now he is thinking about what to do next.

Ah, why not continue to demolish it?

After opening the first line, Zhu Yan realized that something was wrong.

Tentatively extended a hand.

Silently lifted the corner of the quilt...

Sure enough, there was white cotton wool inside.

……

Bamboo inkstone: "(°ヘ°)

……

Hiss~ It’s difficult…

This seems to be thrown into the washing machine together?

If it is taken apart, won’t the cotton inside be washed everywhere?

Zhu Yan looked at the cotton in front of him and tried to blow gently.

Sure enough, the next second, the white cotton fluff immediately floated up in the wind.

Zhuyan: ...

Ok……

If nothing goes wrong, there is no need to throw it into the washing machine at all, it will be everywhere immediately.

How about sewing it back together?

Zhu Yan thought this method was feasible.

So he searched the dormitory for a long time, but couldn't find the needle and thread, so he decisively gave up the idea.

Zhu Yan: Hmm...

Otherwise, just pretend you don’t know…

Quietly fold the quilt back...

Zhu Yan began to fold the quilt manually according to the pattern he remembered, following his every movement and adjustment to the quilt.

There will always be a small piece of cotton wool flying out.

Finally, the quilt lived up to everyone's expectations - only a piece of skin was left... and white cotton wool rising and falling in the air and on the floor.

竹砚：(?0?4―?0?4?1?1)

Finished.

This is completely troublesome.

You may not believe it, but he really just wanted to wash the quilt...

No!

Whose quilt is this? It’s designed like this when it leaves the factory! Why design a fake two-piece quilt?

Who would just wrap themselves up in a blanket and go out when they have nothing better to do?!

Then I met a bug on the road and showed it to him:

Look, the quilts I bought are two fake sets!

Fashionable or not?

……

He thought there was a quilt outside...