star emperor

"Aren't you out of energy?" Bayer has been tormented by words such as "bed-wetting" and "diapers" recently, but the Yufu's brain capacity has shrunk, which pot can't be opened, and which pot can't be lifted. So many words?"

The Yufu was extremely surprised, and moved from the back of Bayer's ear to the front earlobe, and specially turned into a very delicate cross for the sake of beauty: 【Your Majesty, have you forgotten?My rank is S rank, even if I don't have energy, I'm still a thinking little mecha. 】"Shut up."

The veins on Bayer's forehead were exposed, and the corner of his mouth was stiff, pulling on the diaper, thinking about how to wrap this thing on his son's small PP.No matter how unwilling, there is no other way, Baier studied the structure of diapers, and finally decided to accept the reality, to be a full-time baby daddy, eating, drinking, and messing with himself.

So 10 minutes later, Bayer resigned himself to putting on diapers for his son, and then made another bottle of milk.

"Squeak!" The little thing who had been choked to death before had woken up at some point, and looked at the bottle with his two little front paws in his hands, his unbearable greedy look. Bayer couldn't bear to watch it, almost disgusted, Bayer found a small cup and poured a little milk for the little thing, carried the little thing, and stuffed the glass of milk behind the door.

Because the room is full of feces and urine, Bayer has opened the door, which means that now the little thing is silently drinking milk behind the door.

The son was asleep, the mouse was drinking milk, and the steward was knowingly silent, so Baier, who finally got quiet, logged into the small computer equipped in the tavern room.A series of densely packed letters appeared on the screen, and the faint blue light shone on Bayer's face - Yufu always felt that Bayer's price comparison in this scene had a sense of sinister villain.

Yes, Bayer did have a bad idea, and he decided to hack the network of the Zeta Star Defense Department.

Helplessly, the configuration of the computer in the tavern was too low, so Bayer remembered that Yufu’s is good, the performance is high and the configuration is good. one time.

"Squeak!" When Bayer passed by, the little thing raised his head and flicked his tail, even his nose was stained with milk, which naturally attracted Bayer's disgusted look.

Through the translator of the imperial husband, he threatened the little thing to take good care of his son. In the tears of the little thing's grievance, the unscrupulous Bayer finally stepped out of the room.

"Kacha——" the door was locked, and the little boy drank half a cup of milk to the limit that his stomach could bear, so he looked at the half cup of milk reluctantly, then slowly climbed onto the bed, clinging to the bed. Baier's son fell asleep together.

Gart lay on the bed, thinking about two things: one, where was his son; two, the boss said he was an orphan, and now he wanted to contact the leader of the organization and ask him where he came from.

The recent experience of the beast prison is really beyond Gart's previous cognition, from the stupid hippo brother and the little thing at the beginning, to the black dragon and the six limp-legged little monsters at the end, and even the halfway land one after another. Continuing with the dreams about Sarya and about his parents, Gart basically didn't think about this series of questions.

It's not that he doesn't want to deal with it, it's a ball of thread, if you can still see some clues, Gate still has the time and patience to straighten it out; Untangleable balls of wool.

I don't want to deal with it, or in other words, I want to sort it out, but I can't do anything.

However, now that this matter has reached the point where it must be clarified, Gart stretched his neck, while Turi was studying the lottery.

"Hey, is the boss alive?" Garter asked.

"Oh, he was arrested by the federal government." Turi threw out such a sentence lightly, without looking up, still looking for the pattern of the recent winning numbers, it seems that the "boss" is a stranger, rather than taking them People raised from childhood to adulthood.

"What kind of business did he take, and who did he go to assassinate?" I think back then, I went to assassinate Bayer to get into this situation.Gart also seemed not in a hurry when the boss was arrested.

"Not really, what do you think is the reason?" Turi threw away the newspaper, approached Gart, and looked at Gart with a look of "come and ask me", but Gart just stared at him quietly. Small eyes, completely unaware of the initiative to ask, Tuli lowered his voice, "Shhh, this time the boss is ambiguous with a congressman's wife, and went to play with the L star of the Unicorn constellation, and was arrested."

Going to visit L star in Monocerotis?Are you right?It sounds as absurd as taking a teacup dog to a search and rescue scene.

As we all know, the environment of L Monocerotis is harsh, so although it is also the leading star of the First Herschel Republic, Mianlu Star has developed rapidly as a planet inhabited by citizens, and L Monocerotis has become a military base. Regardless of one aspect, other aspects are still at the pre-liberation level.

In other words, it's a place that doesn't shit, and I take my lover there to play, no wonder the boss beats a bachelor all his life.

"Then when will he come out?" It's enough to say contemptuously from the bottom of my heart.

"I don't know either." Turi shrugged, expressing his indifference to the boss's affairs, and continued to move back to study the lottery numbers.

Garrett got out of bed and prepared to boil a pot of water for himself to moisten his thirsty throat.But I saw a person in the picture jumping up and running out of the door at an unprecedented speed, and six words floated back from afar: "I'm going to buy a lottery ticket!"

Turi was always short of money, and everyone in the organization knew it.

Gart understood very well, squatted down carefully, plugged in the plug, and stood up slowly to prevent the abdominal wound from opening.

Boringly waiting for the water to boil.

Well, it takes five minutes, Gatter stared at the wall clock.There was a slight wind blowing from the open door, and Gart felt very comfortable, so he didn't bother with questions such as "he is a wanted person, and the door should be kept tightly closed at all times".

Something seems wrong with the wall clock?The second hand turned so that Gart felt a little dizzy and felt that his whole body was not well.

But they didn't know that at the same moment, Bayer was walking through the aisle carrying an accumulator and several sets of baby clothes.

The sun shone on the side face of the tall and handsome young man, and half of his body was coated with sunlight—Byer walked straight over like this.