All the stars want to be my owner

But should the little guy's ears be this sensitive?

Moore frowned.

This is not boastful, but according to the comparative records of the research institute, the physical fitness of humans and creatures in the interstellar era has more than doubled compared to that in the blue star era.The silent facilities in the palace are all configured according to the current standard.

Considering that he was sent to the palace in a state of no vital signs, and then "resurrected from the dead", the Luming Group wanted to use the identity of a robot to cover up his existence, and an unknown organization coveted him and wanted to use him as an experimental subject. ...

How many secrets are there in cats?

But now, the person who knew the answer was standing in front of him.

Moore looked up at his friend: "Explain, why did you send Maomao into the palace as a robot?"

Luke blinked, with a slightly suspicious expression: "Aren't you changing the subject? We just agreed to recall the reason for the kitten's attitude change!"

Moore stared at him grimly.

"Okay, okay, let me say." Luke couldn't resist the coldness, and raised his hand in surrender, "You should know the identity of the kitten, it's the batch of specimens that were lost more than 30 years ago. And I'm in the black market bought him."

"The one who sold him was a certain nobleman from the seventh galaxy. He was around, and he probably could have a name with the Bai family." When it came to the Bai family, Luke's smile was tinged with sarcasm. Knight played chess well, there are more than a dozen daughters in the Bai family, and they wish to marry the entire empire, and they can take something away with them."

"Having said that, is the research institute still doing research on the Blue Star specimen? What is the subject?"

"Blue Star Cataclysm."

Moore had a headache for his new style of speech that was out of tune: "You first explain the black market clearly. Why are cats in the black market?"

"Don't worry, it's about to come."

Luke smiled slightly, and that carefree temperament disappeared instantly.

"When the suspect stole the specimen, he destroyed all the previous research results, so the research institute has been going the old way in recent years. Of course, it's hard to say whether it has been delayed because of some people's secret operations."

"But I got some information on the black market. 34 years ago, at least the year before the theft, the Research Institute's subject for the Blue Star specimen was—"

"evolution."

Matched up with Maomao's anomaly.

Moore thoughtfully and motioned for him to continue.

Luke narrated his own experience: "Although the ephemeris is dated, at least one point is clearly recorded. Six years after a huge meteorite hit the blue star, resulting in the destruction of the blue star civilization, the disappearance of society, and the entry into the jungle age, In [-], mankind rapidly developed starships and entered the era of interstellar navigation."

"After the ephemeris dating, historians have inferred the dating time from decades to hundreds of years. It was not until the blue star specimen was collected that it was determined to be 130 years."

"Then we have three questions here."

Luke gestured with three fingers.

"First, after the destruction of civilization, why did human technology develop so rapidly in just 56 years that it was even possible to create an aircraft carrier to escape from the Blue Star?"

"Secondly, why is the ephemeris broken for 130 years? All the traces in the middle can definitely be erased by man, and it was even a decision made by everyone in that era. So we didn't get any historical records until the survey blue stars to really determine the history of this fault."

"Third," Luke suddenly smiled, "after the pure-blood party was hit, they have been active in the seventh and eighth galaxies. Their slogan is 'purify the blood, restore the original'."

"What kind of blood is purified? What kind of original is restored? Or, even if they pay attention to the pure blood of the old-fashioned family, what does this have to do with Blue Star Creatures. Obviously they can solve the problem by themselves, so they have to Sneak into the palace to snatch a cat?"

Almost at the same moment, Moore thought of the big rat that broke into the palace.

He clenched his fist violently, and asked in a deep voice, "You mean, fragments of blue star creatures have been mixed into human genes?"

Or to put it another way.

Today's human beings are of mixed race.

——It's mixed, it's animal blood.

"It's unbelievable, isn't it." Luke laughed, and there was no smile in his eyes. "After all, biologists still say that humans and other animals are reproductively isolated."

"But at least in the black market, I saw this kind of existence."

Luke was a little nostalgic: "There is another cat auctioned with the kitten, which is also fluffy, but the fur color is different."

"Because of the human settings, I could only buy this one, but fortunately it was this one, and I didn't lose money." Luke shrugged, "The buyer of that cat has been handed over, and it's just a matter of going to the bathroom. When I came back, I found that my cat was gone, so I clamored for a refund."

"It's unbelievable that the black market, which has always had to eat its own teeth, was refunded. Then, they had an extra man in the backstage."

Luke touched his chin with great interest: "Of course, this is just speculation. But I'm [-]% sure that he is the cat. Speaking of which, these two are biological specimens of the cat group. Yours Maybe you can turn into a human too, little one?"

"So, should you coax or coax." He persuaded earnestly, but his eyebrows and eyes couldn't hide his curiosity, "And then? What did you do to make your little boy run away from home in anger?"

Cats can become people.

Moore's eyelashes trembled slightly.

A strange longing suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Although it was just Luke's speculation, this sentence was like a tangled thread, hanging in Moore's heart that could not be torn off, nor could it be ignored.

So, his past feelings are not fake.

Maomao will act like a spoiled child, will be ashamed and annoyed, and of course will be angry.

If the information given by Luke is true, it is not impossible for cats to evolve from animals to humans, and this powerful force will make them stronger than interstellar humans.

However, if Mao Mao heard the whole process, then he should know that he clearly rejected Christine.

Moore pondered for a moment and decided to look for off-court assistance.

After listening to Moore's explanation, Luke's eyes widened incredulously.

"You can let the kitten hear this kind of conversation? No, the point is, you still show mercy to the Bai family?"

His Majesty fell silent.

Although it has been decided to deal with the relatives, Banat is the father of the former queen after all, and Christine is favored by the former queen.

He paid the price for his soft heart.

"It's just a past mistake," Moore admitted frankly, "and I'm trying to fix it. Will Mao Mao accept an apology for a misunderstanding?"

"Although I don't question what you mean, but—" Luke looked at him sympathetically, "an apology obviously can't win back your little heart. My friend, you have more problems to solve."

"First of all, in order to conceal his identity, I used a robot as a cover. But if you really want to coax your little one back, then you have to give him a name!"

"Secondly, it's useless to coax the baby. I don't need to say more about the material. For the psychological, you have to spend more time with him and get to know him better. Always get it right.”

"Finally, the kitten also has its own social environment. When you first arrive, the kitten doesn't have many friends, but in the future, you always have to worry about building a good relationship with his friends. If there are conflicts, you can mediate in the middle."

In the end, Luke was even a little helpless: "I sent the kitten back, in addition to ensuring his safety, I just thought he could cure your mania. But who knew that you actually let him go live, and now there are still people on the Internet. There are quite a few cat fans... Hey, just to be on the safe side, you'd better make a public opinion call and find out the nature of that group of people, lest someone fish in troubled waters."

Moore nodded slowly.

Although Luke's previous suggestions were always somewhat weird, this one is very pertinent.

Luke gave another strange smile.

"As for how to coax you, I'll give you a few tricks—"

In the residential area, Qiao Qiao is eating heartlessly.

His belly was bulging from eating, but his little tongue still couldn't help licking the bottom of the bowl, licking off the last trace of meat, and then he washed his face unsatisfied.

Lin Qiwen also asked very considerately: "Do you need more food?"

Can't stop!

Although the big dog cooks delicious food, but if you eat it again, the cat will be overwhelmed!

Jojo shook his head seriously.

His little belly was so round right now, it was already a little strenuous when he squatted on the ground, and he could feel the pressure on his abdomen even more after walking two steps.

This made the kitten give up struggling, tilt its buttocks, and lie on its side on the sofa, revealing a little white belly, floating gently with its breathing, looking extremely soft.

Curiously, the big dog put its black nose close to it, wanting to take a closer look, and Qiao Qiao pressed its paw on the bridge of the nose.

"Meow!"

What are you doing!

Jojo flicked her tail in dissatisfaction, her slender cat eyes were full of suspicion.

You don't mean to let the cat eat too much on purpose, and then you are going to bully the cat!

A trace of shame flashed in Lin Qiwen's eyes when he was caught unconsciously.

"Let's go find Uncle Chen now! It's time, and I'm just going to deliver food to him."

How about going at this time?

Jojo was a little troubled.

I can't run anymore.

At this time, the big dog bit out a cloth bag from the room.

He put a lunch box on the left, and set aside a place for Mao Mao on the right, and invited: "Sit in the bag, I'll take you there! Occasionally there will be aunts and grandmas in the corridor, so don't let them see you. "

Free dog carts, that's great.

Qiaoqiao flicked his tail, squatted in the bag satisfied, then raised his head and barked at the big dog.

"Meow~"

let's go~

It was the first time that the little cat called with such a soft voice, the big dog was taken aback for a moment, and then a silly smile appeared on his face for a Samoyed.

"You are so cute!"

Disgusted again, Qiaoqiao pressed the big dog's black nose with her front paw in a serious manner.

Enough, Maomao knows that he is cute.

Besides, it's annoying.

Pressed to the nose by the paw pad, the happy tail of the big dog can throw out afterimages.

He bit the bag vigorously, and the mechanical voice also shouted loudly:

"Let's go out——!"