The hero of the Zerg is a spoiled monster

Tang Yu opened his mouth, glanced around subconsciously, and faced the attention of the insects, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The nickname of flirting in private was brought to the surface, and it was difficult for Tang Yu to stay calm no matter how thick-skinned he was.

Thanks to the female king, he also experienced firsthand what it was to be unspeakable, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide.

An'erya didn't notice this at all, and became even more anxious when she saw that Tang Yu didn't speak for a long time.

He sat on the sofa, tried his best to lean forward in the direction of Tang Yu, and asked clearly and word by word: "——Master Xiong, why do you, why, don't you call me, little, New Year’s cake!”

Tang Yu took a deep breath and let it out slowly - An'erya was really drunk, so drunk that she couldn't care about the occasion or face, and she couldn't be compared to her usual personality.

The incident happened suddenly and unexpectedly. Staring at the drunk female monarch in front of him, his brain was running rapidly, thinking about what to do next.

An'erya was still asking him the same question persistently, and there was a strong tendency that Tang Yu would not give up until he shouted those three words.

Tang Yu kept his expression as expressionless as possible and stayed in a stalemate with him for a full three minutes. When he found that the confrontation didn't work, he simply broke the jar, turned on the brain, pointed at Anya and pressed the video function - to record the historic moment of his female monarch. When he wakes up tomorrow, play it to him like a movie to see if he dares to get drunk again.

"Good boy, come here and smile." Tang Yu commanded with concentration and calmness.

It's a pity that the drunk An'erya was very rebellious and didn't want to pay attention to Tang Yu. She couldn't hear the name she wanted to say for a long time. She was so angry that her cheeks bulged and she reached for the red wine glass on the table.

-- Still drinking? !

This time, Tang Yu didn't let him succeed. He stretched out his hand to hold the rim of the cup first, frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone, "An'erya."

The male insect's warning tone reached her ears. An'erya slowed down for a moment and turned her head to look at Tang Yu. Under his serious eyes, she raised her face and smiled, and said softly: "Master, little rice cake is here." .”

The female insect said: The little rice cake is here.

call out--

Tang Yu felt that the female monarch's appearance turned into a love dart and hit his heart. His face was almost bloody because of the cuteness. Faced with An Erya's rare cuteness, his ears unexpectedly turned red.

Okay, small rice cakes are just small rice cakes.

He was pretty good at dealing with the usual An Erya, but he really couldn't do anything with the drunk female. He pressed his fingertips on the edge of the red wine glass, groping all the way down, and removed the female's hand holding the wine glass. Looking into those light purple eyes, stating the truth: "You can't drink anymore."

An'erya obediently allowed herself to be manipulated by Tang Yu. She hooked the male's finger and asked curiously, "Will the male be angry if he drinks again?"

Tang Yu thought for a second and nodded: "Yes."

More than that, he was almost pissed off tonight, okay? If it wasn't for the sake of An'erya being so cute, he would...he would just throw the bug here and go home!

"Oh." After listening to Tang Yu's words, An'erya nodded solemnly, then when he wasn't paying attention, she grabbed the red glass of wine, brought it to her lips and drank the wine in one gulp gracefully.

childish.

Tang Yu was amused by An Erya's little insect behavior. He endured it again and again before maintaining his apparent seriousness. He grabbed the wine glass and put it aside heavily: "Marshal little insect, do you still remember how old you are now? ?”

The female stared at the smile that could not be completely suppressed on Tang Yu's face. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips with unsatisfied intentions: "Then...can the hero do that to the little rice cake now?"

what?

Why does this sound wrong? It's like trying to announce something in the daytime?

Tang Yu frowned in confusion.

Seeing this, An'erya explained anxiously: "Didn't the hero say, 'If I take you home late, I might not do anything'?"

"Now -" the female insect couldn't help but point to the clock on the wall, thinking a little unclearly, "As long as it lasts another twenty-one minutes, it will be... more than two hours."

Ok?

Tang Yu could easily see through the thoughts of his female monarch from the mismatched words in the female insect's preface and follow-up. He couldn't laugh or cry, and bent over An Erya's ear: "So, it's because of this that you got yourself so drunk. ?”

An'erya's mind was not very clear, so she nodded proudly after hearing this: "Master Xiong, are your little rice cakes very powerful?"

Tang Yu: "..."

He said against his will: "It's very powerful."

"Then hero, please praise me?" An'erya continued.

Tang Yu's chest couldn't help but rise and fall, he held up his head and held back a smile: "I like An'erya the most, you are so outstanding, my female queen."

--How can you be so cute!

Unexpectedly, the drunk An'erya pouted her lips and glanced away from Tang Yu reservedly: "The hero perfunctory me! It doesn't count, please praise again."

Tang Yu quit, thinking that he was too embarrassed to be in public: "Why did I perfuse you?"

"You..." An'erya thought for a while, then an idea flashed in her mind, and she changed the subject, "You didn't call me Little Rice Cake, you had to call me Little Rice Cake."

Tang Yu died.

He took a deep breath. Although his female monarch was very cute in this state, if she continued to stay, she might not do anything that would bring shame to the Zerg Marshal.

Anya can't be the butt of other people's teasing jokes.

Tang Yu lowered his voice and coaxed the insect with sincerity: "Female Lord, can we go home? If we stay here any longer, how will you meet the insect when you sober up tomorrow!"

Drunk An'erya thought about this question carefully, and with her mind confused, she said in a solemn tone that was no less than an oath: "Master, please hide the little rice cake. There are no insects in the little rice cake."

He hasn't stayed for two hours yet and must not leave!

An'erya's words became more and more shocking, and the military females around him had changed from just watching the fun to looking away as if they didn't exist - was this something they could listen to without spending star coins?

Does the marshal know what he is talking about? Not only did he aggressively question his hero, but he also bluntly stated that he had offended his hero! No matter how good-tempered the male insect is, he will never tolerate the female insect being so arrogant in front of him.

The military girls lit a candle in their hearts for the marshal and prayed that Team Leader Tang would not fall out on the spot.

It turns out these bugs thought too much.

Tang Yu himself didn't think that An'erya's current condition was a big deal. He thought that his own female monarch was extremely cute. If he hadn't been concerned about the female's face as the marshal of the Zerg tribe, he wouldn't have thought of taking An'erya quickly. The thought of going home and hiding.

There were more and more insects gathering around, and Tang Yu didn't want to delay any longer, so he turned around and said, "Are you sure you don't want to go home with me? Then I'll go back by myself."

Anya shook her head quickly, stretched out her arm to grab Tang Yu's hand, and pulled it back hard: "No!"