Zerg's Serving Guidelines

hero child

On the other side, after Alek returned from selling his things, he found that there was one less person who wanted to eat.

Hao Yu sat in front of the projector and unwrapped a bunch of dried fruits again.He doesn't seem to get tired of eating these snacks at all.Alek walked around and asked curiously, "Where's the minister?"

"Someone is looking for it." Hao Yu said lightly, "You go and get something to eat, he will be right back."

Alek opened the comm.But as Hao Yu described before.A shield has been installed here, and Alek's news is invisible.The chat between Wen Jiuyi and him was empty. Alek scrolled down the chat box and found that there was nothing more.

Hao Yu switched to a quiz show and laughed out loud watching the people on it compete.

"Did the minister say when he'll be back?" Alek was a little disappointed.He thought that he couldn't help picking some ingredients in the shopping cart just now, and felt that he was too affectionate.

Minister Wen obviously let him borrow it, not what he believed.

Hao Yu pouted, "Why do you care about him so much?"

"Of course I care." Alek said while washing the dishes, "Minister Wen promised to come back for dinner. I'm just asking..."

Hao Yu stared at Alek and smiled, "You like him."

"I didn't." Alek retorted subconsciously.But after he finished speaking, his heart became very twisted, and there was always a long-lost pampering and unwillingness echoing in his chest, "We are just an ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates."

Hao Yu laughed loudly, and he handed Alek his dried fruit wrapped in milk powder, "Then you and I have a try in dating? I like weak and domestic females."

Alek said firmly, "No."

"Why not?" Hao Yu tilted his head and asked straightforwardly, "You are really weak."

Alek felt like he had been shot in the knee.

He straightened his back, trying to give himself the confidence to argue with the military hero in front of him about his strength. "It's not a question of being weak or not. I haven't thought about falling in love with anyone right now."

"Huh?" Hao Yu laughed triumphantly.He picked up his shoulder scarf from the couch, bumped into Alek slightly roughly, and put the shoulder scarf on himself. "You want a career?"

Alec couldn't answer.

Because when he talked about the word "career", he could only think of one name:

Wen Jiuyi.

As a servant of Junxiong, Alek placed all his bets on his career on the boss he served.Wen Jiuyi is the only work object he needs to pay attention to, and it is also the only work content he needs to work hard on.

One glory and one glory.

"My business is to do my job well."

I will definitely assist Minister Wen and do what I can.

Hao Yu saw that Alek didn't eat his own dried fruit at all, and he didn't say hello to this army female who was so obsessed with her friend.He poured the dried fruit into his mouth, chewed it loudly, and said, "Then you're going to cook. It doesn't matter whether Minister Wen comes back, anyway, this is your job."

He made a potentially tender thing so rigid.Alek seemed to have a pimple, which couldn't go up or down.

While washing and preparing vegetables, Alek thought about his short month's journey.He fell headlong into the memory, as if he had fallen into an abyss, with no experience and no mental preparation.

The frightening thing is that when Alek stripped Wen Jiuyi from his memories, he couldn't remember anything for a while.He rubbed the mud on the food numbly, while peeling the skin, as if he wanted to slice and study his brain, and ask everyone to discuss the mystery inside.

But there was no one around Alek.He couldn't tell his thoughts to his dead male and female father, let alone his brothers and friends to point him out and remind him.Those colleagues who worked together were like a cat seeing a mouse when they saw him. They never said the slightest bit of heartfelt words, and they said "Alecidya" every time.

Do I really like the Minister?

Alek's messy emotions tightened his whole body, and then he rushed to a name eagerly.Of course he can tell Wen Jiuyi what's on his mind, just like the two of them sat at the table late at night, talking to each other.

Alek told his story like pouring beans.He told stories of his childhood, about his male and female fathers.

"I don't understand that the female father always treats us the same. The male father prefers the elder brother. He always takes care of the elder brother, not me."

For a long time, he tried to find the difference between himself and his elder brother from the story of male father and female father. So far, he has not come to an accurate conclusion.

Wen Jiuyi is a loyal listener.

As for advice, Wen Jiuyi has more.This military hero younger than him, like his teacher, a tolerant elder, pointedly pointed out the lack of work, and gave precise requirements and a clear time.

For more than a month, everything was running according to the original procedures.Today, Alek counts each day in detail.Only then did he realize that Wen Jiuyi had firmly occupied a position in the daily newspaper.This makes the female feel that the days are passing too fast and too slowly.

No analogy is enough.

Everything in Alek's life and work becomes meaningful precisely because he is connected with Wen Jiuyi.

Without Wen Jiuyi's appearance, he was still dealing with useless work in the family library, obeying the orders of the elders, and marrying a male he didn't know or familiar with.

The door slammed.

When Alek came out, he found Wen Jiuyi standing at the door, drenched all over.He looked at the big sun outside, and for a moment didn't know where Wen Jiuyi had gone, or why his body was covered in water.

"Jiuyi. Why did you just come back?" Hao Yu turned a blind eye, "I'm starving to death."

Alek handed out the towel. After looking at the kitchen, he realized that there was nothing in this room, so he prepared extra daily necessities in advance.

Wen Jiuyi sat down in silence. He didn't say anything, but quietly changed into the original suit of plain clothes.Alek came up after cooking, and the two of them finished their meal.

Hao Yu left halfway.He said that he was full from eating dried fruit.

Alek didn't tell Wen Jiuyi the nonsense that Hao Yu said.Because Wen Jiuyi told him something: "Tomorrow, you and I will go to the hospital to meet someone."

When Alec met Wen Geer for the first time, he didn't know what this dying male meant to Wen Jiuyi.

All he knew was that it was part of the job.Wen Jiuyi signed a large number of documents, and Alek watched him and several members of the Butterfly Clan's Presbyterian Church make a noise in the room.There seemed to be a major disagreement between the two parties, but Wen Jiuyi still insisted on certain things.

These things are just adult males in the ward.

Alek watched as the water vapor on his breathing mask faded away, and then covered his face heavily again.Suddenly it reminds me of the worn draft paper, if it is dirty or torn, I should take out a new one.

The Butterfly Clan Presbyterian Church and others think so.

They try, but there is nothing they can do with a paper that is almost impossible to write on.Only Wen Jiuyi insisted on continuing to spread out the paper and correct it bit by bit to his original appearance.

"This is my attitude." Alek heard Wen Jiuyi's voice in the room, "Everything is arranged."

Alek wanted to hear more, not eavesdropping.But after being questioned by Junxiong Hao Yu, he couldn't help but want to care more about his "career".

He is a military servant.

"Alek?"

The patriarch of the goddess Qunxiaodie's family asked Alek with a smile in his eyes.He kept smiling with an elegant demeanor, turned around to look at the room where Wen Jiuyi was, and closed his eyes, "You wait for him here."

Alek saluted and said, "Master."

The elder seemed very sleepy, with a drowsy look, "It seems that you must go. Are you ready?"

Alek didn't know what the elders were referring to, so he replied, "What are you referring to?"

"War is coming." The elders looked at Alek and sighed, "You are a good boy, Alek. Your female father is my favorite descendant. He hopes that your brothers will become ordinary people."

"I want you to come home."

Alek took a step back, and he said unhappily: "Master, I'm fine now."

"You are still too weak. The war against the parasite is not as simple as you think." The elder said with a gentle voice, "Did you see the male insect inside? Part of his disaster was brought about by Wen Jiuyi." .I heard that some of that attack was aimed at Wen Jiuyi. He was going to board the Sullivan."

Alek retorted: "You heard that."

The elder looked at the stubborn child and stopped him: "No, this is all my own nonsense. Let's talk about business. Alek, I can find you a job. The salary may not be as good as Shang Junxiong gave it to you, but providing accommodation, stable days off, nine to six every day, is a very stable livelihood."

"No, I don't want to." Alek lost his voice: "I'm doing very well now. I can go to the battlefield, and I can go to the battlefield. I have my own ideas, and now, I also have the strength."

More importantly, "I know where I am going to stand, and I will fight with what I believe in. I will never—"

Become the second Alessia.

Listening to Alek's childish speech, the elders acted as if they had nothing to say.With a shrug of his shoulders, he said at such naive promises: "Conviction doesn't win."

"I'm not going back."

All the elders let out a wry smile.He asked: "Why are you going to fight? Wen Jiuyi is going, why are you?"

yeah, why?Several faces flashed through Alek's mind.He didn't have time to capture more, he just felt like he should.

"I should have stood there 20 years ago." He paused and said, "Master, I am also a child of a female father."

I am also a child of heroes.

The author says:

Going to the battlefield should be a little better, but writing is not cool enough now qwq;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!