I'm Not Human

For the Zerg that can adapt to the low temperature environment, warm clothing does not exist on their planet, because there is no such demand.

So they had no way to send some ready-made clothes to Gu Huai immediately, so they had to rush to make them right away.

Gu Huai is staying indoors now, wearing a black military jacket that is obviously too big, so he doesn't feel too cold.

Against the background of this large coat, the young man who stood by the window and looked out looked slender, his soft black hair was a little messy, and his skin was fairer and more translucent under the sunlight.

When he was on the abandoned planet, through the small pool formed in the low ground after it rained, Gu Huai saw what he looked like after crossing.

Gu Huai felt quite surprised that his face now was not much different from his appearance in the original world.

If there is any change, maybe it looks better...?

Because he didn't pay much attention to his appearance, Gu Huai only thought uncertainly.

The fact is that the young man's appearance was originally very clear and good-looking, which is the kind of appearance that is easy to win the favor of others. Although the facial features have not changed much, they are more eye-catching.

The work efficiency of the Zerg is probably the highest among all the interstellar races. Gu Huai didn't have to wait too long before his winter clothes were delivered.

The person who came to deliver clothes to him was the high-level Zerg who used superpowers to light a fire for him to keep warm at the airport. Gu Huai remembered that the other person was called Leo. This high-level Tusser had a pair of off-white, sharp horns on his head. It is very easy to recognize among the seven senior officials.

"These are cold-proof clothes prepared for you. The style is based on the daily clothes of other races. Do you like it?" When asked this question, the high-ranking Zerg seemed a little nervous, his vertical pupils were slightly constricted, and seemed worried The youth in front of him would say he didn't like it.

In the Zerg race, from the regiment commander to the ordinary soldiers, all wore black military uniforms, but when preparing clothes for Gu Huai, they felt that the dark and cold military uniforms were not suitable for their king.

Military uniforms are something related to the battlefield. As long as they think of this, these high-level Zerg are immediately extremely unhappy.

They would never let their king touch such a dangerous place as the battlefield.

If any race in the interstellar world wants to fight with them, they will end the war where the young people can't see, absolutely not allowing the enemy to get close to their own king.

The fact that young people might get hurt is too much for them to bear just thinking about it.

Sensing the nervousness of the high-level Zerg in front of him, Gu Huai quickly nodded and gave an affirmative answer: "Yes."

Gu Huai has never had any requirements for the style of clothes, as long as they are comfortable to wear.

The main reason is that he has a face to support, so no matter how he wears it, it won't be hard to see. Gu Huai took a look at these new clothes, and felt that the style was quite normal, similar to the ordinary winter clothes in his original world.

Gu Huai nodded, and the high-level Zerg who had slightly constricted their pupils just now returned to a more relaxed state, and a little light appeared in the amber vertical pupils.

Like a small star falling in the dark night, it shone with a light that was not too dazzling, but continued to exist.

Wang liked the clothes they sent.

After receiving such a response, Leo happily left the room, and even as soon as he went downstairs, he couldn't help dialing the communication to the meeting room of the Military Building and told the story as it was.

"Just as long as the king likes it, it's my turn to see the king next time."

"Pubano's sap is ready. Does Wang have any idea when you want to eat?"

"You stay here first, wait for the king to come out and then ask him if he has any other needs."

The four legions of the Zerg make other races retreat by three points in the interstellar, and the seven Zergs who make up the Supreme Council of Tusser are the core high-level personnel of the First Legion, and their power and status can be imagined.

But now in the conference room of the Supreme Council of Tuther Star, these senior Tuther officials actually discussed this kind of matter that has nothing to do with government affairs, and the discussion was extremely serious and focused.

With new clothes, Gu Huai replaced the loose military uniform he was wearing.

Alves took off this military jacket and put it on his shoulders when he was riding the levitation car with him. Although due to the low body temperature of the Zerg, this jacket didn't carry much heat, but it still blocked Gu Huai Went for some cold wind.

Gu Huai took off the black military uniform jacket he was wearing, and the Tucker Zerg who were guarding him immediately let out a low hiss.

If the cub doesn't wear more clothes, it will be cold in the current environment.

Because of this understanding, several Tucker Zerg raised their forearms almost immediately to lift up some thick-looking clothes, and then very carefully put the clothes on Gu Huai's body.

One by one, Gu Huai looked at his head covered with a piece of clothing, dumbfounded. These Tucker Zerg seemed to think that if they covered him like this, he would not be cold.

But Gu Huai didn't move at this time, and let the Tak Zerg "dress" him. After they finished their work, he pulled off the clothes covering his head and raised his head to face the Tak Zerg. Wen Sheng said, "It's not like this, and there's no need to wear so many pieces."

The Tucker Zerg that was looking at Gu Huai tilted its head, as if it didn't understand.

In any case, as long as the young people don't feel cold, the idea of ​​these Tucker Zerg is very simple.

To prevent these Tucker Zerg from worrying that he would be cold, Gu Huai changed his clothes as quickly as possible. After changing, he stood in front of the Tucker Zerg: "That's all right."

The cold and ferocious scarlet eyes of the low-level Zerg stared at the young man. Anyone of other races would probably feel fear in this scene, but Gu Huai found emotion in these pairs of cold vertical pupils.

It was a kind of care and love that would make other races feel incredible. These Tucker Zerg took care of the young people in front of them as cubs, and similarly, they also pampered each other as cubs.

The changed black military jacket was on the bed. Gu Huai reached out to pick up the military jacket. He had to return the jacket to its owner.

When Gu Huai walked down the stairs, he saw that the Zerg who brought him clothes before was still standing outside, and it happened that he also needed to find someone to ask questions.

"Where is Alves now?" Gu Huai asked the other party.

Leo lowered his head, thought for a second and then replied: "Master Alves should be in the study now, if you want to see him, this subordinate can..."

Before they could say anything later, the silver-haired Zerg mentioned in their conversation had already appeared in sight.

Because the military uniform jacket was taken off, the silver-haired Zerg was now only wearing a white shirt on his upper body.Because of this kind of clothing, the other party's well-proportioned male body with smooth and beautiful muscular lines can be easily seen, which is neither exaggerated nor full of strength.

As an adult Zerg, Alves was tall and tall, his upright body was even like a cold and sharp knife, even if he didn't get close, he could still feel the awe-inspiring aura of the opponent.

And because the eyes were blindfolded, the other party's already handsome appearance suddenly had an indescribably strange beauty.

Seeing someone, Gu Huai quickly walked over with the military jacket in his hand, and handed the clothes to the person: "Your jacket."

Alves took the military uniform jacket and put it back on without a word. Gu Huai waited for the other party to put it on and took a look, and found that something seemed to be missing.

When his eyes moved to the opponent's waist, Gu Huai remembered that an outer belt was missing.

Leo also noticed this, and he quickly said, "This subordinate will help you get it."

When Leo came back with Alves' outer belt, Gu Huai looked at the blindfolded eyes of the other party, thought for a while, and took the belt from Leo's hand.

If you can't see it, it should be troublesome to fasten the belt.

Gu Huai took this outer belt and approached Alves. The blindfolded silver-haired Zerg didn't move, and let the young man approach him to a very close distance.

Such a distance was enough for Alves to trigger an attack, it was too close, and no one who was familiar with him would dare to get close to this level.

But this attack distance is obviously extra open to the youth in front of him.

To buckle the belt of the silver-haired Zerg in front of him, Gu Huai inevitably made a gesture similar to hugging him, but it was only for a short moment.

Alves remained silent the whole time, but when the young man seemed to be close to snuggle into his arms, the cold silver-gray behind him froze for a second.

"Okay." Gu Huai took a step back and looked at his finished product, then slightly bent his eyebrows in satisfaction.

At this moment, Gu Huai just noticed the silver-gray tail behind the other party, and Gu Huai had a sudden idea.

Will it be cold if the tail is not wearing clothes?

The Tucker Zerg who accompanied him didn't wear any clothes, but because it was the most primitive form of the Zerg, this form was more adaptable to the environment than the humanoid form.

The silver-haired Zerg in front of him was in a humanoid form, but its tail was exposed to the cold air without any cover, so Gu Huai had this idea.

When this thought crossed his mind, Gu Huai unconsciously asked the question directly.

of course not.

Leo, who was standing not far away, just wanted to speak for his leader, but he heard the other party respond——

"Hmm." It was a deep and indifferent voice, and Alves did not nod or shake his head clearly.

But this response was of course automatically understood by Gu Huai as affirmation. Thinking of the fact that the other party lent him his coat before, Gu Huai took out his hand that had just been put back in his pocket for a short time, and stuck both hands to the other party's cold shirt. on the tail.

"That will keep you warm."

But this tail is really too cold, the temperature of Gu Huai's palm quickly dropped during the contact, and the silver-haired Zerg who noticed this also moved away their own tail.

Although willing to be touched, Alves didn't want to lose this warmth.

In winter, you can't touch this person with your tail.

The Zerg race is a race that follows its own desires, and Alves is restraining this desire because he does not want to harm them.

Why do you want to cherish...

It's not just because the world will become quiet after seeing the other party, but when he hears the other party's voice, he will have a deeper chase idea than instinct.

Want to see, want to be near, want to touch.

But this idea cannot be allowed from the first point.

Gu Huai's hands became empty. He blinked and looked at the tail that moved away, and saw the silver-haired Zerg bow his head to him, pursing his lips slightly.

Gu Huai seemed to see a big silver cat just about to approach him again, but suddenly realized that his claws were too sharp, so he drooped his ears and tail, and stopped touching him.

Very good.

Gu Huai, who had such an idea, couldn't help coughing in a low voice at this moment, and said, "It shouldn't matter if I wear gloves later on."

These words caused the silver-gray tail behind Alves to suddenly rise a little, and noticing the nouns in the youth's words, Alves took off the black gloves he was wearing and handed them over.

It's also very coaxing.

Gu Huai glanced at the raised tail behind Alves, he took the glove handed to him by the other party, and put it on quickly.

The gloves are also a little too big... Gu Huai compared himself with the figure of the silver-haired Zerg in front of him, and couldn't help being a little envious of the latter's height and explosive body.

Although it was a different world, Gu Huai found that he hadn't grown taller, he was still 178, and couldn't reach the 180 line.

The silver-haired Zerg in front of him must be 1.9 meters tall, at least half a head taller than him.

Gu Huai stayed in the room for several hours, and it was almost evening now, and the sky outside had already darkened. At this time, he was brought to the lobby on the first floor of the mansion.

For Zergs who don't pay attention to material comfort, eating, like sleeping, is just a physiological need, so most Zergs will directly use nutrients to meet their daily eating needs.

It was also when preparing food for Gu Huai that these high-level Zerg suddenly thought that they...may need to learn cooking, or find a few chefs.

The first meal was prepared in a hurry. The chief of staff, who was supposed to handle important government affairs in his private office, stood in the makeshift kitchen, staring at the ingredients with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses expressionless.

This pair of glasses is a product of technology, which can check the star network and scan various documents anytime and anywhere, and the chief of staff is browsing some simple and easy-to-make recipes.

I don't know if these foods are combined with enough nutrition and balanced. After serving the food on the table, the chief of staff knelt down on one knee in front of Gu Huai with a face of guilt: "I'm very sorry that I can only prepare food for you for the time being." This kind of food, the subordinates will improve it as soon as possible.”

Gu Huai glanced at the rich dishes on the table. Although several of them looked like they were boiled in plain water, they had already whetted the appetite of Gu Huai who had been eating eggshells for several days.

"It's already very good." Gu Huai shook his head quickly, and then said seriously, "Thank you."

"If you like it, it is the greatest reward for me to wait." The chief of staff stood up, then bowed his head to the young man sitting on the main seat, and said, "Your staple food will be delivered soon, please wait a moment."

staple food?

Aren't these staple foods...?

Gu Huai was wondering, and within half a minute, he saw a high-level Zerg who was one of the top executives of Tuser Star coming over with a jar made of pure black crystals and a bottle of transparent liquid.

When the black crystal jar was opened, Gu Huai immediately smelled a familiar smell, and in front of him, the high-level Zerg scooped out white powder from the crystal jar with a spoon.

At this time, Gu Huai realized something.

After scooping three spoonfuls of powder into the cup, the other party also poured part of the transparent liquid in the bottle into it. After pouring two-thirds of the cup, the high-level Zerg began to stir the liquid with a spoon. glass of liquid.

Not long after, Gu Huai saw that the glass was filled with a milk-like drink.

Gu Huai: "..."

"The jar is filled with eggshell powder ground from your eggshells, and mixed with the eggshell powder is Pubano tree sap. Mixing them together will have more nutritional value." The chief of staff explained.

At this time, the glass was moved to Leo's hands, allowing the other party to use the ability to precisely control the temperature.After confirming that there was no problem with the temperature, the glass cup filled with milky white liquid was pushed in front of Gu Huai.

Chief of Staff: "This is the best ratio and temperature, I hope it can suit your taste."

Looking at this cup of drink that looks like milk for babies no matter how you look at it, and the expectant eyes of a group of Zerg around him, Gu Huai got stuck slightly.

Although he already knew that his eggshells were going to be ground into milk powder, Gu Huai did not expect that he would be surrounded by a group of Zerg at home...

Drink... drink milk? ?

Gu Huai looked at the cup of milk and fell into a subtle silence.