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Admiral Yu seemed not to follow his train of thought.

Ming Huan was sharp-tongued but felt aggrieved. Seeing Yu Hanzhou's silence, he was furious and clenched his fists tightly, "I am, I am too mature!"

Mature enough to endure your cold schedule and heavy schoolwork every day.

Mature enough to dare not complain at all in the cub stage.

Like a runaway wild horse, he couldn't hold back his whining, "Do you think you're better at handling interpersonal relationships than me?! You're dying of laughter, can you see if an omega can like you? Is there one? ?!"

"absolutely not!"

Ming Huan said in a rough voice, "Any omega living with you will suffocate! I am really good to omega, you want to teach me how to get along with omega, you don't even look at how long you have been single!"

Ming Huan folded his thumb and put his palm in front of Yu Hanzhou.

"400 years, 400 years!"

Ming Huan patted the sofa cushion vigorously, as if to testify to his conclusion, "You teach me, what's the matter, do you want me to be like you, and be a bachelor for the rest of my life?! Impossible!"

"I will definitely get married, I will marry a beautiful wife, and I will have a lovely child. Yu Hanzhou, just like you, when my child gets married, you may not be able to find an omega!"

Ming Huan wanted to say this sentence for a long time.

Logically speaking, a strong alpha like Yu Hanzhou should be able to get married and have children easily.

But he has been single for over 400 years.

It's just a personality problem!

You fucking still say I have a problem and want to educate me.

I can go to yours.

"I don't get married because no one has more than 10% pheromone match with me."

Ming Huan babbled, and didn't intend to wait for the other party's explanation.Unexpectedly, his mentality was very stable, Ming Huan was so angry that his head hurt, but he could still hear a little smile from that tone.

He turned his head and saw that Yu Hanzhou was really smiling.

The angular and thin jaw was clearly shaded, and it was still a face that was a little strange after the facelift.Hands with sharp fingers rested on the glasses and took them off, and immediately returned to their original appearance.

Yu Hanzhou had strong brows, a high nose bridge, and a broad back.Looking from a distance, when he is not smiling, he looks like he has an aura of indifference, but when there is a smile on his lips, the cold and hard feeling can melt a lot.

Ming Huan was scared to death when he was a baby.

Almost obedient to him.

Since he reached the growth stage, he contradicted Yu Hanzhou several times, but unexpectedly——

In fact, Yu Hanzhou will not be as angry as he imagined, or even want to retaliate severely and beat himself up.

He wasn't even angry.

"Then your matching degree is less than 10%, so you don't know how to fall in love freely!" Ming Huan muttered, "Even if I don't have a pre-matched partner, I can find a wife on my own. What about you?"

Yu Hanzhou asked again, "Why do you have to find a wife?"

"Nonsense. You live your whole life, you don't look for a wife, are you interesting by yourself!" Ming Huan stared at Yu Hanzhou like a monster, "Hi wife, little omega, fragrant and soft like a kitten, every day You can see them when you get home... Anyway, I will definitely marry a wife in the future."

Yu Hanzhou asked lightly.

"Then why don't you just raise cats?"

Huh.

Ming Huan's scalp was numb.

How could there be such a person.

"I mean like a cat, but I don't really keep him as a pet. I married a little omega, it must be because I love him, I like him, and I want to form a family with him—"

Ming Huan seemed to have never said so many words to him.

In Yu Hanzhou's impression, Ming Huan is a little tiger who likes to hide his words, keep his sharp claws, and pretend to be obedient.

—At least it was like that in the cub stage.

But after the growth period, I don't know if it was because of his illness.

Temper becomes a lot more irritable.

But the "personality" also...becomes a little cuter.

"Then do you like Xie Shuci?" Yu Hanzhou felt that it was unexpectedly cute for such a young dragon to talk about marriage and love with him.

Ming Huan seemed to choke.

It seems to be a little confused.

"Love... huh. Hiss—just, um, I think he's very nice."

"What about Shu Yun?"

"He's also very nice."

"Oh, that's all love?"

Ming Huan choked again.

The little dragon's anger has almost subsided, but it seems to have fallen into a little self-doubt.

Is this a baby dragon in the growing period?

Yu Hanzhou unbuttoned two cuff buttons, took off his jacket, and loosened one collar of his shirt.The movements were much looser than before, Ming Huan saw Yu Hanzhou poured two glasses of wine, and handed him one.

Ming Huan was like a cautious little animal, he sniffed it first and held the wine glass.

He waited for Yu Hanzhou to take a sip before he followed suit.

The wine is sweet and not high in alcohol.Quite delicious.

"It's nothing else, but before the differentiation, you reacted to omega pheromones. You like to drink, so you don't have to find omega. You can also find alpha, or you can also find me."

"During the limited period of [custody rights], you can come to me if you have any questions or requests. It is my duty and responsibility to solve these problems for you."

"Of course. Within the time limit, while accepting my care, you must also meet my requirements." Yu Hanzhou saw Ming Huan's face turn a little blush after drinking, and refilled another half a glass for him.

Understand.

Plastic "father and son love".

On the surface, I was adopted, but in fact I was a humble worker.

Get paid to work, understand, all in the wine.

Ming Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, just split it up.

After the division, I will go to the agricultural star to retire.

He is not greedy for the family of the richest man in the empire who owns mines, who holds the lifeblood of medicine, and who has the light of medicine.

It is the most comfortable to go to the agricultural star to raise cattle and sheep.

"Okay, I got it. Closed training, right?" Ming Huan licked his lips, "I'll go the day after tomorrow. I'll learn to drive the Pierce, and I'll complete the mission."

"Ah."

Ming Huan smashed his mouth, "Then..." The quilt was pushed forward a little.

"Can I have another half glass of wine?"

"You've been in poor health recently, so drink less."

OK, OK.

Drink less.

Ming Huan pursed his lips slightly, his round and full lips were flattened.

With one eyebrow raised, he nodded slightly and put down the wine glass.His face was slightly drunk, but his eyes were sober - Ming Huan had a good capacity for alcohol, just this little sweet wine, it was no problem at all, it didn't matter how much he drank.

This kid is not happy.

His lips were moist and red from the smell of alcohol, and he pulled his face when he was in a bad mood.

"The rest of the wine will go back and make beef for you."

Yu Hanzhou reached out and wiped off a drop of alcohol on his chin, "You need to eat more meat now, only by eating meat can you grow taller."

Do not complain.

Ming Huan took a deep breath.

You are an sss-level white-feathered evil dragon, the protagonist of this world.It doesn't matter, as long as you survive until differentiation, as long as you can save enough money, at worst, you can go to the Agricultural Star for retirement!

By the way, a deal of 1000 million star coins!

When Ming Huan thought about the business, he immediately got excited.

As soon as I got back to the Admiral's mansion, I changed my clothes and closed the door and went back to the room. The door of the room was directly opened to the highest level of anti-disturbance mode.

It was rare for Yu Hanzhou not to disturb him.

Ming Huan turned on the optical brain, entered the black market trading forum again, and saw the new address sent by the anonymous account—it was a virtual location.It should be a one-to-one copy and linkage projection of the fighter plane to that virtual address.

This time, he saw the fighter plane clearly.

The fighter plane is old, but it exudes the brilliance of stars.

He entered the cockpit and inspected the joystick and buttons carefully, and then circled around to check the degree of wear on the outside.

[Can it be repaired. ]

[able.But there are a few rare mines and energy stones that you must provide. ]

Ming Huan sorted out the materials needed in detail and sent them over.

It's not that he's stingy, it's that the combined price of these materials far exceeds 1000 million star coins.

There was a quick reply too.

[good.The materials will be delivered tomorrow, and I will make a linkage virtual device to put the fighter plane and materials in a third party for maintenance.In order to protect the privacy of both parties, I will place the materials at this address.You go and get the repairs done as soon as possible. ]

[But I have to set a time limit for you. ]

[Must be repaired within ten days. ]

Ming Huan calculated the time.

[I'll fix it tomorrow, because I'll be busy the day after tomorrow. ]

To participate in ten days of closed military training, in order to be able to pilot the Pierce to complete some "secret mission" temporarily arranged by Yu Hanzhou.

Ming Huan sorted out his negative emotions, copied the fighter plane model to the storage space again, and projected it in the room to figure out the details carefully.

Unexpectedly, only three hours had passed.

The message came again.

[Okay, the materials are ready. ]

[Now you can connect to the one-to-one projection and repair it directly. I have already paid for the projection fee, and the duration is arbitrary. ]

Ok, Ok.

I just like this kind of generous rich woman, who directly arranges all the expenses and expenses.

Ming Huan dared to carry out this kind of one-to-one portrait projection in the mansion like this, which is a bit emboldened.Apart from the military headquarters, the safest place in the entire federation should be Admiral Yu's mansion, and the anti-tracking device here is the best shielding device.

Even if it is projected one-to-one, no one can trace his source.

No one can decipher his real coordinates.

Ming Huan entered with confidence.

Came to a dark room unexpectedly.After turning on the light with a snap, the whole room was lit up, and lights shone in from almost every angle.

Ming Huan used the face that came with the system, but his body shape, especially his fingers, were completely copied - this was for the convenience of repairing without any deviation in touch.

He couldn't see that outside this small third-party space, a pair of eyes cut in silently, looking at him from the shadow behind him.

The boy-like figure walked back and forth in the room, dressed unexpectedly casually, with baggy trousers, a soft sweater, and slippers on his feet.

It looks like home clothes.

So, are you actually at home now?

"Try tracking first."

"I've tried it, but I can't track the location at all. The opponent's defense level is very high. If you increase the tracking efforts, you will be detected by the opponent's defense mechanism."

Holding the repair equipment in his hand, the young man squatted under the wing, stretched his head sideways, and carefully repaired the worn places.

That face came with the projection equipment.

But because of the young man's slender figure, that popular face actually looked a little more delicate.

His gaze lowered a little bit, and he saw that the bottom of the trouser leg was rolled up, exposing the slender ankle.

It's him.

"Stop following."

"Behind him is the Federal Military Department. During the last junior commander exam, the Military Department paid great attention to him."

Ming Huan was still concentrating on filling the energy device in the center of the fighter plane with energy stones, and he didn't notice that someone was spying on this small room.

When Ming Huan squatted on the ground, his waist was very low.The slender arc is faintly visible, and he still holds up the small searchlight and concentrates on repairing it without knowing it, and his movements are very cautious.

I think the wing angle is wrong.

Ming Huan felt a little irritable, the fuselage flickered, the button on the controller was automatically pressed, and the wings automatically lifted up.

He felt comfortable, raised his neck a little, and pushed the energy stone in his hand directly.

"What happened just now. Did you press the button on the console to control the wings?" The officer was stunned.

"Yes." The man didn't seem surprised, and stopped the officer behind him who wanted to get closer, "Don't get close, he will find out."

Then, the boy was probably interrupted by something in reality, he froze his body and disappeared into the small room with a whoosh.

"Did he find anything?!"

"should not."

After a while, the teenager's projection appeared again, but this time, he was wiping his hands on his body, as if he had just eaten something.

The cheeks were bulging, as if they were stuffed a lot.The automatically matched face looked round and round like a little hamster, and the teenager under the projection kept chewing with his mouth closed, and got in again with a searchlight.

Then clap your hands and back out.

A mouth full of food.Continue to project, and then repair this hunting fighter that has stumped countless fighter repairers in the empire.

"He's—"

"Are you eating?"

seems like it.

Good guy.

Repair while eating.

Looking at the bluffing movements and the small arms and legs, the officer behind him seemed a little worried, "Master Consul, he looks like a child... he shouldn't, let's repair our fighter plane. "

After all, he was an anonymous fighter plane repairer found in the black domain forum on Starnet.Although he is famous on the Internet, who knows what level it is.

There is only one fighter, worth more than [-] million star coins, it would be a pity to destroy it like this.

What's more, that child seems to be from the Federation.

"uncertain."

The young imperial consul stared straight at the movements of Ming Huan's hands, and seemed to be making relevant judgments, "Probably not.".