Feather blades flying together

This answer obviously won Chris's favor, and he touched Arthur's dog's head again, "It's okay if you don't know, and don't ask for names like this in the future."

Arthur buried his head in eating again, nodded with the meat in his mouth, "The crying is very annoying, I don't have the patience to call her what to call her."

The aesthetics were the same, and Chris touched the dog's head again after hearing the words. In the interstellar era, the crying guy was also very annoying. Arthur was touched three times, with a tangled look, and finally raised his hand to tentatively pull Chris's paw away. , "It's wrong for you to do this. As a male, how can your head be touched casually?"

Chris was feeling comfortable when he picked up his paws and put on a "blame me" face, "No way..."

Arthur looked at his crystal-clear eyes for three seconds, feeling every slight tremor of those eyelashes on the tip of his heart, quickly defeated by the surging male hormone in his body, silently let go and put Chris's hand on top of his head, giving up on himself To add, "No outside."

Chris immediately bent his eyes, snorted twice, slid his palm down to the back of his neck and squeezed it like a small animal, "You are so kind, Arthur."

The soft palm was pressed against the nape of the neck, and the slender fingertips flicked, Arthur felt that he was familiar with it, and the heat was blowing from the top of his head, and he looked at Chris eagerly.

Chris shook his hands and walked away, moving his arms slightly, "Oh, my shoulders are still sore, isn't there any medicine for over-exercise injuries?"

This enemy who cares about killing but not burying!

Arthur's resentful gaze almost pierced a hole in the floor of the wooden house, sniffed his nose, and replied in a low voice, "I'll go to Geddy's to help you find it later."

"Thank you very much," Chris turned around twice, feeling exhausted, and lay back, the most comfortable place to read notes on the wings, "Hey, let's chat."

Arthur put away his things after eating, and looked at Chris with small resentful eyes, "What are you talking about?"

"Which town can we reach from the Saiwei Palace?" Chris pointed to the note he was reading, and picked a topic at random.

"Within a radius of one hundred miles, they are all vassals of Saiwei Palace, so they are all very safe." Arthur introduced honestly.

"Aren't other places safe?" This is related to the major issue of finding a light brain in the future. Chris stopped lying down and sat up straight.

Arthur took out the notes in his hand and flipped through them. It was related to human geography. "It's not safe. The textbooks contain relatively old knowledge, such as this." He clicked on the description of one of the tribes, " The Nest Weaver race is now scattered."

"Where are they scattered?" Chris took the notes back and read them carefully. The bloodline of Weaving Nest seems to be the architect of this world, a bloodline with great architectural talent.

"This family is very good at building houses and palaces, so in the earliest days, many bloodlines would ask them to help design and build castles," Arthur seemed to have good grades, and he answered every question he asked.

"Later, there began to be relatively strong bloodlines who wanted to treat them as their own exclusive artisan slaves. In short, there were many battles. The talents of the nest-weaving bloodlines were all in building houses. Fighting is not very good, and at the same time They were not very good at planting, gathering and hunting, so they were scattered and divided. Our family now also raises a group."

He doesn’t have powerful force but has outstanding abilities. He guessed that he was an enslaved servant. Chris understood it very well, and he was curious about the construction. “Do you remember who built that Tongtian Tower?”

High-rise buildings are very difficult and precise subjects. In the human world, high-rise buildings used to have swings. When he was imprisoned in Yunding, he spent the whole day looking at the Tongtian Tower not far away. Tadu remained motionless.

Arthur opened his mouth into an o, and felt overwhelmed by Bliss' lack of common sense. He had forgotten about Chris' IQ problem yesterday, so he explained without complaint, "The Tongtian Tower has existed since ancient times, so it shouldn't be considered a building. It was built by the ancestors who built stairs along the peak and layered them up. In fact, it is a hollowed out mountain.”

Chris controlled his astonished expression, thinking of the light floating island outside, well, the gravity system of this world should allow the existence of a tall and slender mountain like an awl.

And, Arthur is really easy to use, anyway, he has been exposed to shame in front of him, and he can't go out for training. Chris took out the notes he had read and asked Arthur to explain what he didn't understand before.

Arthur explained three or four things and became more frustrated. The Golden Eagle family has a strict family education. When he was a child, his father would even ask the servant in the Saiwei Palace to send his report card home directly through his relationship.

There are a lot of bullies in the family. When Chris enters the house, he will be discriminated against for being too stupid, right?

Even if everyone in the family is super nice, Chris has such a good personality, everyone must like him.But what if he has low self-esteem?As a scumbag, entering a family of top students, will you become depressed after a long time?

For a moment, Arthur felt that he had a heavy responsibility. Alexander raised his eyes from the neat writing on the note, and met Chris's clean and curious eyes, feeling a little sad.

So beautiful, but so stupid, what should I do?I remember that the notes were neat and tidy, and I looked super hard-working, but it just made my heart feel more stuffy.

It’s still so bad even if you work hard, it’s better not to work hard to comfort yourself because you’re too lazy.

If Chris knew what he was complaining about in his heart, he would definitely grab his head and smash it against the wall a hundred times. The mother questioned Lao Tzu's IQ, and the highest scholarship winner in the Department of Warship Structure was questioned about his IQ, which is a shame.

"Hey, why are you in a daze, this, this, why is it marked with a red star mark."

"That is an ancestor that has become extinct during our evolution, and only fossils have been found so far." Arthur felt weak, and felt that he needed to find a place to adjust his mood, "It's almost noon, I'll go get lunch, and then we Go get the medicine."

"Okay, you have to explain it to me in the afternoon." Chris put away his notes, a whole new world, full of surprises in all the details, so he couldn't wait.

Arthur went to the outer palace cafeteria with his heart full. He thought that if someone came to provoke him, he could relieve his depression. Unfortunately, Yu Ren showed his hand yesterday, and all the opponents retreated wisely.

A member of the Golden Eagle family, he has a feather blade at the age of 20, and he has been fighting back and forth with several masters for a long time in a stable state.All the males have received military education, and everyone can conclude that Arthur is very likely to become the next generation of war gods to guard the northern moat.

Unless you can kill him here, why make an old enemy for the rest of your life?

So Arthur will probably continue to feel stuck. After dinner last night, no one will take the initiative to challenge him again.

Depressed, he ran to several different restaurants at extreme speed to get food boxes, and Arthur punched three times in the woods before returning.

Chris sat on the platform in front of the tree house and read notes. It was probably too hot at noon. He rolled up his trousers and sat on the edge of the platform, his slender white legs dangling freely.

Seeing Arthur coming back with three different rattan baskets from a distance, he gave a welcoming smile, "This time is very fast."

The smile bathed in the sun seemed to be more radiant than the stars, and the beautiful person's chest was suffocated.

Arthur's face froze, and he wanted to hit his head a little bit, oh~ Father and Dad said that you can't judge a person by appearance, and you need to look at the inside to find a partner.

Hey, but my heart doesn't allow it, it screams that it's a ghost inside, and when it sees Chris's face, it wants to cheer and fire a salute! ! !

"Take a lot of fresh food, you have a taste." Arthur put down the things, he memorized the knowledge he told Chris just now, he wasn't stupid, maybe he didn't pay attention before.

Well, that’s right, it must have been because I didn’t pay enough attention before, but I’ll be fine in the future~ It’s said that when a couple stays together, they will look more and more alike, and their way of thinking and working habits will also become more and more alike. In the future, Chris Like me, I will become a diligent and smart person...

Arthur, who raised flags one by one in his heart, made himself a psychological construction, and he looked at the beauty with peace of mind and wholeheartedly.

After a long time, Chris knew about this entanglement. He held Arthur down and beat him three times, until his hands hurt. Burn some incense.

Thanks to my friend for letting me have a face in a world that looks at faces, who cares about your inner self without a face?

This is probably the protagonist's welfare in the legend.

In the warm afternoon sun, Chris stood in front of the opened curtain, facing that timid face, when he thought of the word "protagonist welfare" for the first time, his heart was ecstatic.

Arthur is a good boy who finished today's work. As soon as lunch was over, he took Chris to the God Attendant to pick up the medicine. After delivering it, he settled the grudge with that female.

The god attendant not only gave the freshly prepared topical ointment, but also provided nursing instructions. He earnestly warned that Saifei is coming soon, and the children should be careful. Please be sure to explain clearly to the injured children.

Since it is to communicate with females, Chris accepted this task obligatoryly, Arthur, it is good to be a porter.

Knocking on that room, the moment the curtain was lifted, the fragrant wind rushed towards my face, half of a delicate and timid face was exposed, with watery eyes, "Are you here?"

Chris’s pupils shrank, and he stared at the name on the curtain, [Qingyang] surrounded by arabesques, the corners of his mouth were pulled away, "Yo~ Where in life do we not meet again, that’s right, I’m here^_ ^".