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Chapter 303 Starship Captain is a Merchant (37)

Chapter 303 Starship Captain is a Merchant (37)
Chapter 331 Only one genius in the Guti family is enough
An Mo was stunned when he heard this, "There is no one alive except me", is this implying that he already knows his identity or is it just a poisonous tongue?
"You..." What do you know?
An Mo wanted to ask this question, but the words swirled around his lips and were swallowed again. In the end, he just said, "Thank you."

She only vaguely remembered that she fainted on the way to the restaurant with Wen Shu in her arms, and that long and painful dream followed.

After hearing what the young man said, it seems that he brought himself to soak in the altar of life. It seems that his situation is a bit special. Not only did he sink to the bottom of the altar that should have floated, but he also slept for many days.

"Whispering." She thanked the other party suddenly without beginning or end, but she could understand it. She didn't know whether to say that she was too smart or that the two had a good understanding.

Wen Shu spit out those two words impatiently, and reluctantly stood up from the entrance of the cave, came to An Mo, took out another bottle of water, unscrewed it, and said in distaste: "It's really stupid, the Guti family has lived for so many years. Out of [-] million people, you are the first one to fall asleep after soaking in the altar, crying while sleeping!"

Speaking of this, Wen Shu's voice raised a bit, showing his incredulity towards An Mo everywhere, and then he tilted the mouth of the bottle and urged, "Hurry up, wash your face, I'm going back."

An Mo's expression was slightly startled, and he touched his face subconsciously. It turned out...was she crying...

She thought she had been relieved after so long, but she didn't expect it was still difficult to let go.

Tears dried up on his face, making it rough to the touch. For some reason, An Mo suddenly rubbed his fingers hard, as if he wanted to disappear these marks in an instant.

"Hiss—" Tears flowed a lot, almost forming salty crystals, and the result of excessive force was that she couldn't help but gasped in pain.

"You woman—" Wen Shu slapped An Mo's troubled hands away, and raised the volume by two points, "Are you crazy?!"

Angrily, he poured half a bottle of water into his hand, most of it wasted on the ground, and then he pressed An Mo's cheek roughly, but he wiped it with a lot less force.

With the lubrication of water, Wen Shu wiped it casually a few times and no traces could be seen. He poured out the remaining half bottle of water and washed his hands. Then he raised his head and met An Mo's dazed expression. The color of surprise that has not yet subsided.

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, turned his head and deliberately changed the subject without mentioning the matter of wiping his face: "What do you think, it's not all because of you that I look like this now!"

An Mo was silent for two seconds, wiped off the water on his face with a smile, and continued following the boy's words: "Well, thank you very much."

The figure of the other party is quite elongated, although it is still much shorter than the adults of Blue Card Star, but it is already half a head taller than him, probably because he has soaked in the altar of life, or maybe he was forced to.

After all, he once said that he would not come to the altar of life until he was 50 years old.

"What's your tone!" The young man turned his head and complained in dissatisfaction. He didn't know what he thought of, but he immediately turned away.

At this moment, An Mo could see a bit of the awkward and cuteness of a child in the other party. Thinking of the answer he didn't get last time, he was curious, and asked, "How old are you?"

"Why do you care so much?" Wen Shu seemed unwilling to answer the question. He stood at the door and kept urging, "Get up quickly, we have to go back."

"Have you soaked in the altar of life?" An Mo asked another question without giving up, sitting firmly on the ground but couldn't get up.

And this question seemed to be more difficult to answer than the previous one, Wen Shu's face changed, and he immediately lost his temper at her: "If you don't get up again, stay here, never go out!"

An Mo became even more curious when she heard the words. Perhaps it was because Wen Shu had never hurt her and helped her a lot. Facing the anger of this suddenly grown-up Xiaotuanzi, she didn't feel the slightest deterrence, and she still asked: "But Why are you taller than me, shouldn't you be as tall as the leader?"

She rigorously used the person whom the other party admired in the past - Gu Tier Jue as a comparison. By the way, she could also test Wen Shu's current attitude towards Gu Tier Jue.

Staring at Wen Shu intently, An Mo tried to capture every subtle expression of the other party, until she remembered a word called "anger from embarrassment", it was too late.

Wen Shu really wanted to forget the memories with An Mo at the altar of life, but as the other party kept asking, the picture in his mind became clearer.

That palm-sized face fell into the blue altar, and it looked extraordinarily white, the pink lips were tightly pressed, almost losing color, the whole person did not move, only the curly eyelashes trembled slightly, like Hook the hook straight to the heart.

She is as delicate as a porcelain doll that little girls play with, and the word "fragile" is everywhere.

It wasn't until he jumped down to pick him up that he regained his vitality. His hands were soft, his skin was creamy and snowy, and even the hair scattered in the water seemed to be emitting colorful light for a moment, which made him hold him for a long time before turning back. god.

However, when he let go of the person, he sank again. If it weren't for his body temperature, he would have thought it was a corpse.

He had no other choice but to sit at the altar and support the person for a year.For Wen Shu, who couldn't do anything, it was boring to the point of madness.

He could only rely on random thoughts to pass the day. At first, he recalled the books he had read and interesting things that had happened. Later, he was gradually attracted by the touch of his hands. The soft warmth of the opposite sex that was different from what his mother brought made him restless. disturbed.

He knew that the source of all the throbbing was because he had a crush on An Mo.

He would never forget the way this woman wiped his mouth with a cold face but incredibly gentle movements.

In the entire Guti family, only parents, wife, grandfather, and little uncle pay attention to themselves and care about themselves.

The lifespan of the elves is extremely long. When he thought that An Mo was an adult and he was throbbing with a role like a mother, Wen Shu was so annoyed that he cursed himself as a pervert.

He couldn't suppress these dark memories, but An Mo kept pushing them away.

"I came into contact with the water of life when I picked you up from the bottom of the altar. After that..." After that, the leg that held her was soaked in it for a year, so her body was somewhat developed. "Why should I tell you so much?" ! In short, this time doesn’t count, I will come here again when I am 50 years old!”

He could only pick out some unimportant parts and explain it concisely, because he knew that An Mo would not leave without saying something, and he had nothing to do with her.

"So how old are you this year?"

Wen Shu's face turned dark as hell: "Will you die if you don't ask?"

An Mo didn't understand, so: "Did you tell me that I would die? And why are you called Brother Prosecutor Weier? Is he much younger than the leader?"

Wen Shu took a step back and answered the second half of the question: "Uncle Weir feels that he is old and unbalanced because I call you sister, so he insists that I also call him brother."

After a pause, he added, "The price is to give me the latest supercar from the Federation."

It was specially modified according to his body shape, but unfortunately he is much taller now and probably can't fit in it. It was so useless when he got it new and hasn't even been on the road yet.

An Mo always felt that Wen Shu was showing off his wealth to her, so he went back and asked, "Oh, how old are you?"

Wen Shu: ...

An Mo stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave to sit down, getting closer to Wen Shu so that she could appreciate the boy's deflated appearance: "Don't be so stingy. It doesn't matter if you are young. I think you are a kid."

Wen Shu: ...

An Mo: "Shall we exchange, I will tell you how old I am and you will tell me too?"

People are so weird. Originally, a very common question was just a matter of ignorance, but the person involved repeatedly avoided talking about it, which aroused the curiosity of the questioner and turned it into a very valuable piece of information.

Wen Shu really wanted to refute the other party forcefully: Stupid woman, I'm not interested in your age at all!

However, there was silence for five seconds, and a faint voice came from the entrance of the cave: "Okay."

An Mo looked at the boy's straight back with a smile on his face, and said, "I'm about 19 years old, um... probably about the same."

She was kidnapped by Er Jue on the day of her coming-of-age ceremony, and it took at most a year after that. (Just treat it as the coming-of-age ceremony of the elves and we are the same age...don't care about the details...this kind of thing can't be tested)
Immediately, she noticed that Wen Shu's body froze, and she turned around at an extremely slow speed and asked, "You... 19 years old? Are you only 19 years old?"

It turned out that the other party was not some old aunt, and she was not blaming the child.

"You are three years younger than me, what kind of sister should I call you!!!"

An Mo:? ? ?
She always felt that she heard a little joy in the other party's angry shouts.

"You're 22? But how could you—" She didn't dare to say the following words.

Gu Ti's appearance before Wenshu was unreasonable at all.Even if the lifespan of this race is so long that it extends the infancy of a child, he should not be the height of a six-year-old and show the heart of a five-year-old.

unless……

When Wen Shu heard An Mo's question, he knew that the other party was thinking about more than just age. With this woman's intelligence, he should have warned himself not to say too much.

He actually let go of his guard against a foreigner he just met, it seems that he has been pretending for too long, and he is about to make the fake come true.

Oh, how terrible.

"Was it voluntary or—" Or was it victimized?
An Mo looked at Wen Shu's changing expressions and still couldn't help but ask.This time it's not curiosity, just concern.

Wen Shu was speechless for a long time. He glanced at An Mo, then turned around and walked outside the cave entrance.

There is no way to extend out from the edge of the cave, it is a dangerous place like a cliff, like countless small holes dug out from all sides of a big mountain, and the only way to enter is to fly.

A few broken stones were kicked off by Wen Shu. I don't know how high the mountain is, and the location of the cave is so high, the stones fell without even echoing.

An Mo was startled, and subconsciously went to grab him.

Then, she heard him say in a calm tone: "An Mo, in the Guti family, it is enough to have a genius like my uncle."

An Mo sounded a little lonely for no reason.

She reached out her hand to hold Wen Shu in a strange way. The other's fingers were long and slender, and the tentacles were icy cold.

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  I had insomnia the night before. I lay in bed with my eyes closed until after four o'clock and barely fell asleep. I was woken up at 07:30 in the morning and couldn't fall asleep after going to the toilet. I was in a state of mental exhaustion all morning and then fell asleep like a dog in the afternoon.

  I thought I would still suffer from insomnia yesterday, but it just so happened that writing at night was easier than during the day, and I was flattered that I would stay up all night and sleep during the day, and then go to bed after dinner tonight, and my biological clock would be right again, but ==
  Well, after posting Chapter 1, I fell asleep unconsciously.

  But this afternoon I insisted on not sleeping, I should be sleepy very early at night (hopefully)
  This chapter is [-], so I went to bed. I hope to go to bed early and get up early so that I can pass the code early in the morning! 【Compare your hearts】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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