The whole universe is worried that the general will get a divorce

"Lolo, we're going home, aren't you happy?"

Igor looked at Carlos who was standing by the guardrail thinking about something, and walked up to touch his face.

Three hours ago, Carlos turned off the optical brain, and then started to pack their luggage.

He didn't want Carlos to clean up alone, and he didn't want to disturb his mother and father who had a good chat, so he took the initiative to help.

When Eagle had done everything he could, he realized that Carlos was no longer there.

After some searching, he found that Carlos had gone up to the roof of the villa alone, and was quietly leaning against the guardrail and looking out.

Igor didn't know whether he was looking at the scenery or what, but he felt that there were too many unclear things on Carlos' face, which seemed sad and nostalgic, mixed together, making him unable to distinguish and argue. unknown.

"Baby is here." Carlos saw him, smiled and held his hand, rubbing against him like a baby, "How did you find me?"

Eagle: "I didn't see Luo Luo downstairs, so I guessed that Luo Luo might have come up."

When he said this, he repeated, "Isn't it happy that Luo Luo came here alone?"

Igor originally thought that Carlos would shake his head and say no as usual, and then change the topic elsewhere, but this time, Carlos put on a rare face.

"If I say I'm not happy and want to be alone for a while, what should my baby do? Do you want to go down alone?"

In the past, what Eagle was most afraid of was that Carlos would sternly face him.

He was afraid that Carlos would never smile at him again, that Carlos would not like him, and even more afraid that Carlos would hate him.

Therefore, he has always used Carlos' smile as the criterion for judging the quality of their relationship.

But maybe as they get along longer, or maybe he is gradually getting better after all, he is no longer as stupid as before, and one thing gradually becomes clear in his heart——

The smile is not the criterion for judging whether Carlos treats him well or likes him.

Especially after Carlos realized that he was getting better, he would always tease him with a straight face, such as now.

"If Luoluo is unhappy." Igor showed an aggrieved expression, and took a deep breath, "I..."

Carlos originally just wanted to come out to take a breath, but forgot that the villa he was looking for had a superior location, standing on top of a mountain.

Just standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the city.

In the eyes of others, this city of Mantenier is just the place where Carlos became famous in the first battle, but to him, the meaning of this city is far more than that.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt the flood of memories, making him restless, but he couldn't find the strength to escape.

It was at this time that Eagle came over.

At that time, Carlos suddenly felt a weirder feeling in his heart. He suppressed all the churning memories and only wanted to do one thing.

He wanted to upset Igor, to bully him, to see him cry.

But he felt reluctant, so he couldn't help but scowled at him, and couldn't let go of pulling his hand.

Carlos thought, if Igor was bullied by him and cried, he might really be happier.

However, when he saw that Igor was really sad, he panicked.On the one hand, he secretly scolded himself for being such a fool, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to coax him.

Just when Carlos was in a hurry and didn't know whether to kiss him to say sorry first, or hug him in his arms, Igor laughed instead.

"If Luo Luo is unhappy, I will stay beside Luo Luo. If Luo Luo is unhappy, I will not leave."

Carlos froze for a moment, "Why?"

"Because," Igor leaned forward and kissed him, "I like Lolo and want to be with him."

Carlos: "..."

He froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch his own lips, glanced at Igor who was a little confused and uncertain, and took a while to speak.

"Didn't my baby only kiss my face? This is..."

He was kissed, Carlos was a little confused, this was the first time outside of the bed, Igor took the initiative to kiss him but not his face.

but……

Carlos hugged Igor tightly, and put his forehead against his forehead, "Is the grievance you just pretended, baby?"

Igor became more straightforward, and said indifferently, "Who told Luo Luo to keep teasing me?"

"Yeah, I was wrong. But...", Carlos said, "Baby, kissing is not enough."

Igor was about to kiss again if it wasn't enough, but Carlos kissed him very intimately.

……

At this time, Carlos and Igor were sweet and sweet, but the emperor of the Ullman Empire, Freire, was taking care of the child, while secretly calculating in his heart whether to send an army to bring Carlos back or send an army to destroy the Venona Empire. more feasible.

Theoretically speaking, although everyone in the Wenluona Empire has lit up a technology tree, the combat effectiveness and military literacy of the whole people are far inferior to their Ullman Empire.

If they really want to fight a real fight, the Wen Luona Empire will definitely be crushed by them, and there will be no scum left in the end.

But the problem seems to be that this can't be done.

Freire can guarantee that he will receive news of the fleet's failure due to various inexplicable reasons as soon as he dispatches the attack fleet, and the interval will not exceed one day.

As the saying goes, man will conquer nature, but it is best not to argue with God when you wake up.

The more Freire thought about it, the more he felt that attacking the Wen Luo Na Empire was a sure-fire deal.

But attacking the Winrona Empire won't work, and sending troops to capture Carlos doesn't seem to work either.

There have long been rumors among the people that he suppressed Carlos. Although this has always been the truth, but Carlos is alive and well, no matter how much these words are spread, they are still rumors.

Now he can't think that there is not enough evidence, and rush to give someone something to blame.

So now, it seems that there is only one last way left——

Surreptitiously killed the Emperor Gals and his entourage in front of him, and then sent the clone back. It seems that the clones in the Senate have done a good job of research.

Just when Freire thought about it more and more, he became more and more afraid, and almost regarded Gals as a sheep to be slaughtered, when he suddenly saw Gals shining brightly, even on the reflective big head.

This is the smartest brain in the entire interstellar, so it's a pity no matter how you think about it.

But looking at this smooth and reflective round head, Freire suddenly remembered another thing along the way——

The people of the Winrona Empire are not unattractive, but their aesthetics are peculiar. The entire empire, regardless of gender, likes to shave their heads.

The last time he visited, the scene was a shock.Just in time for noon, the dense crowd was brighter than a light bulb, and his eyes were almost blinded by the flash.

Looking around, not to mention the beauty, he didn't even see the face, everyone looked like a boiled egg with the skin peeled off.

Do you think they can blame them for winning?

"By the way, Gals." Freire knocked on the table, "Didn't you see the image of Carlos? Why do you have to see him?"

Originally, I was looking for Carlos to compare my face. It’s fine to watch the video, why do I have to meet the real person?

He couldn't possibly be Carlos' fanboy, besides, didn't Carlos never meet him once the few times he came here?

Just when Frere couldn't figure it out, the cheerful Gals raised his head sharply, "Our imperial people made a special vote for this matter."

"Yeah," Freire nodded, "and then?"

Gals: "We agree that this image is fake. You are cheating in order to be more beautiful than us."

Freire silently remembered the camouflaged optical brain that was sent out a few days ago to lower the public's appearance by 50.00%.

I'm pretending you're a big-headed ghost...

The author has something to say: Today, the stupid author accidentally burned his finger with boiling water, because scalding is a relatively common injury to the human body, so although the stupid author does not want the little angels to get hurt, he still hopes that the little angels can master how to deal with it.

Therefore, recommend a very effective burn treatment method for little angels.

After being scalded, there will be obvious pain and white blisters will appear, but the blisters are small, with a diameter of less than 2cm, and the blisters are not broken, and the skin is intact.

At this time, the little angels can rinse with cold water for 5-10 minutes, and then find white wine with a concentration of about 50-60 degrees.

It should be noted here that if you are looking for liquor, you cannot look for alcohol. The concentration of alcohol is greater than that of liquor, so it cannot be used.

If the pain is mild, you can use a cotton swab to wipe white wine on the burned skin.If you feel that the burn is very painful, you can pour white wine into a cup or bottle cap so that it can cover the burn, and then put the burn in.

Generally, it is taken out every three to five minutes, and the pain will be significantly reduced or even disappeared in about half an hour.

This method is effective because there will be residual heat in the wound after the burn, and white wine can take away the heat.

However, this method can only be used for mild second-degree burns with blisters of 2 cm or less and the skin is not broken. If the little angel encounters a more serious situation, you must remember to seek medical treatment in time.

By the way, toothpaste and soy sauce are useless for scalding, little angels, don’t believe it, okay ＾3＾