The strong A who offended most of the universe has changed to O [Interstellar]

The sweet chocolate flavor bloomed on the tip of the tongue, and the aroma of cocoa was mixed with a faint smell of alcohol. The smell of alcohol reminded Li Moyi of the pheromone smell of Yang Xinghe that he had smelled when he was in Daweier Mountain.

"What, isn't it delicious? I accidentally spilled a few drops of punch wine in it just now, so I shouldn't be able to eat it." Yang Xinghe tasted it suspiciously, but there was no strong and prominent smell.

With the sound of "ding" from the oven, Yang Xinghe turned around to pick up the baked almond sponge cake. He turned his back like this, bent over to face the oven, everything was quite natural, completely defenseless.

It was as if he had never experienced war and deceit, and had never spent five years in an environment where he could die at any time.

Li Moyi didn't believe that the captain of the special transport team, who was famous for being a treacherous and tricky man, would be unsuspecting of others.

There must be a backup somewhere. If you really do it, you don't know where the mechanism will be triggered.

While brushing punch on the almond sponge cake, Yang Xinghe asked Xiao Jin if he had added Li Moyi in the camouflage video.

"Added." Xiaojin is a mature AI who already knows how to process videos according to indoor environmental conditions.

As a leader, he should know how to focus on the big and let go of the small. Yang Xinghe didn't ask further what the fake video was, and continued his happy baking life.

"You came so late, you must not have the first bite of the cake, what's the matter?" Yang Xinghe carefully spread the chocolate ganache on the cake, which is the key part of the cake of the opera house, and he pays attention to steady hands and patience .

Li Mo suddenly thought of the image of a retired old man writing big characters with a brush in his hand, and felt inexplicably disobedient.

He cleared his throat: "Someone is following you."

"I know."

"Do you know who it is?"

"There are a lot of people, but I don't know exactly who is going to trouble me. Maybe it's Yan Zheng's relatives, or Chu Sheng's relatives, who knows, it doesn't matter, how many people have I offended?" Yang Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly at Li Mo, and the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, showing a bit of complacency.

"You're quite proud of being in trouble."

"Each each other, aren't you the same?"

Li Moyi sneered: "Who is as perverted as you."

"Oh, is that so, who has retired, has a pension, lives in a big house assigned, and has piles of omega around him, changing five, six, seven or eight every night, when he heard that I was going to make the last trip, he immediately became excited Rushing to invite yourself to the battle, coming all the way to block me? I am a poor little guy who was approached by trouble, and you are a pervert who jumped at trouble on his own initiative."

Once Li Mo fought Yang Xinghe several times, he knew that his level of shamelessness could not be matched by his flattery, so he changed the subject: "You have already received the Platinum Star Medal, death is like a lamp going out, and the Empire and the Alliance are already friendly Trade, and travel discounts, you are still insisting on the mission during the war, is it meaningful?"

The room was quiet, except for the "crash" of Tuotuo drinking water.

At this moment, Yang Xinghe's full attention was on pouring the chocolate mirror on the cake, so seriously that it seemed that only him and the cake were left in the world.

"When the Ninth Star in Cassiopeia found you, you already had an injury on your body. If I remember correctly, it was on your shoulder. If, as you said, you watched your companion spaceship explode and landed there, would you Why is there a wound on the body that was shot by the laser gun? Moreover, it was shot from behind."

The last time the two had a conflict in the medical room, the incident happened suddenly and there was no time to make a fake skin, so all the old wounds on Yang Xinghe's body fell into Li Moyi's eyes.

□□ is a special weapon equipped by the special transportation team when performing missions. It is specially used for assassination. The bullet has a small entrance and a large exit. There is a large uneven scar on Yang Xinghe's chest, which is the evidence that □□ was shot from behind.

"Who has the ability to shoot you in the back?" Li Moyi tapped Yang Xinghe's back with his finger, "Besides, the distance is very short, there is not enough space to explode, and it has already gone out."

The third chocolate decoration on the mirror did not stabilize its shape, and was a little crooked compared to the first two.

Yang Xinghe put down the piping bag, stared at the cake with blank eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Why did the interstellar pirates arrive earlier than me? What happened on the Xuanwu ship that day? You..." Li Moyi continued to ask.

Suddenly speechless, Yang Xinghe stuffed the Opera House cake with a crooked flower into Li Moyi's mouth: "I've been thinking so much about crooked things all day, so I'll give you this crooked flower."

The housekeeping robot received Yang Xinghe's order and poured a cup of black coffee and a cup of mandarin duck milk tea.

"Black coffee goes better with chocolate." Yang Xinghe picked up the mandarin duck milk tea by himself, just took a sip, but Yang Xinghe snatched it away, and drank it right where he had just drank.

Yang Xinghe couldn't help being startled, what's the matter, when did he have such a close relationship with him?

Xiao Jin excitedly read to him the middle school students' physiology and hygiene textbook: After Alpha marks an omega, it will have a very strong desire to monopolize this omega, and at the same time, the omega will also become dependent on this alpha.

Well, the answer is solved. This is a short-term brain abnormality caused by hormones. After the alpha pheromone in his body is completely metabolized, or it is marked by another alpha, Li Moyi will stop.

Maybe because I was an alpha, I didn't feel dependent on Li Moyi.

Xiao Jin, who knew about Yang Xinghe's inner activities, sincerely reminded: "It's not that I didn't report, the time has not yet come."

"If you're here to eat and drink, you can leave now." Yang Xinghe put the other cakes into the refrigerator, and prepared to take them for refreshment tomorrow.

"They will be reluctant to part with me." Li Moyi sat on the sofa, rubbing Lala's back with one hand, and scratching Tuotou's stomach with the other, a cat and a dog lived in harmony beside him.

"Besides, are you willing to let me go now?"

Yang Xinghe sat down on the sofa beside him, gracefully stretching his long legs: "Tell me, what is there about you that I'm not willing to part with?"

"Without me, you plan to repair the power system of the spacecraft?"

"No, no."

"If it wasn't for me, would you plan to row the boat with oars after the spaceship broke out of Goliath's atmosphere?"

The starting power of Xuanwu comes from the driver's spinal fluid, which is a component of the human nervous system and is the basis for the human-machine sympathetic interaction between the human neural network and the machine.

However, it is also a picky eater. It does not accept the marrow fluid provided by the omega in estrus and the alpha in the susceptible period. According to the cycle of omega, Yang Xinghe will most likely be trapped to death in the periphery of Cassiopeia, The gravitational force of a certain planet captures it, and then circles around it, acting as a satellite until it dies.

Yang Xinghe said indifferently: "You take yourself too seriously, do you think I didn't think of it?"

"I didn't expect you to break through the empire's medical technology and complete the research on artificial spinal fluid." Li Mo touched his nose angrily, "Then, thank you for the cake and coffee, good night."

After all, he got up and walked towards the door.

The communicator on Yang Xinghe's wrist lighted up silently. When he saw the words on the communicator, he suddenly called out to Li Moyi:

"Actually, it's not good to use too many artificial things. Even though it's a spaceship, you should try to use pure natural and unprocessed marrow fluid."

Li Mo looked at Yang Xinghe suspiciously. He had reason to believe that Yang Xinghe must have some new bad idea when he suddenly said that.

The communication record just now has been deleted by Yang Xinghe, it reads: I am very sorry, the synthesis failed, and the current technology cannot do it.