What the hell am I pregnant with? [Interstellar]

Dewar may not know how big the short man is, but he also has a number in his heart.

After all, in the process of chasing after the planet Seth, he also knew that there was some relationship between the short man and the tree man, and this relationship did not come for a short time.

Therefore, if you think about it, you will know that Tong Xiao will not be too young to make friends with a tree man who is more than 3000 years old.

Moreover, there are no species in the interstellar world, and there are species that are still infants for thousands of years.

Dewar's eyes are not blind, even though Tong Xiao is not young, but with the ignorance in his eyes and the gestures shown from time to time, it can be seen that he is not yet deeply involved in the world, and he still needs someone to take him, slowly Get in touch with the world.

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If you know it, you know that Dewar is not willing to accept the word 'brother' at all.

Who knew that Xiao Yinqiu had such a lot of mouth, and he actually said it in front of the short man!

He spat out a few words from his throat: "I think it should be updated, it's good to be a dumb."

It's a pity that the little silver ball is completely dead, otherwise I'm afraid it will be even more frightened.

After speaking, Dewar slightly lowered his head and stared at the short man, seeing the expectation in the short man's big eyeballs, he suddenly felt a little hairy.

Tong Xiao is not the youngest in the mountains, but he is about the same.

Being the elder brother and the boss is his favorite thing to do.

Now suddenly there is a younger brother, who is so much taller than him, that feeling makes him happier than absorbing spiritual energy.

Wei Wei took a step forward, and he asked, "How old are you?"

Dewar couldn't hold back and took a half step back. There was nothing strange about this question, but it was the tone of voice. It was the only time he heard the short man speak to him in such a gentle tone, which made him feel a little flustered...

He coughed lightly, and changed the subject stiffly, "I just said that both the box and the soil inside are too dangerous, take it out rashly..."

As he was talking, Dewar couldn't continue, and even the corners of his mouth could be seen twitching.

Just because of the few on the opposite side.

"How old do you think he is? He's not as old as me. I really don't know what he eats to grow so fast."

"Don't be immature, right? I heard that some monsters are big, but they are actually milk babies."

"No way? The other father of the little ginseng is a milk doll, so I have to raise two milk dolls?"

"If not, the boss should throw him away. Baby feeding costs star coins. Do you have any star coins?"

Tong Xiao and Pangpang spoke to each other, and the volume was not low.

Poor, who was listening next to the two little ones, gradually felt a chill, and then looked at the "milk doll" in Pangpang's mouth, which was darkening at this time, so frightened that his legs went limp, and he buried his head in Pangpang's mouth. I dare not move in my fat hair.

It's just too scary, too scary!

The black-faced Dewar propped his hands on the table, he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Am I a milk doll, don't you know? Do you want to let you recall now?"

Tong Xiao hurriedly pushed Pangpang out, not having the confidence to be the boss at all, and resentfully said: "He said it first."

Chubby blinked, with a flattering smile on his fluffy face.

Jean Dewar couldn't bear to look directly.

He really didn't understand why he could see the expression so clearly from a face full of hair.

Moreover, he didn't want to see this look at all! !

Dewar directly stretched out his hand, brought the short man hiding behind him to the front, reached out and pinched his chin, and said in a bluff: "Next time, I will definitely let you have a good aftertaste, short man, you have to know , I was looking forward to that kind of thing.”

Tong Xiao is very well-behaved, an older brother shouldn't care about his younger brother, especially when he sees his younger brother's eyes are red and he is about to cry from anger, an older brother has to be more responsible.

So, he nodded very docilely, and stretched out his hand to gently pat the opposite person's cheek, "I know."

Just such a sentence and a simple action almost melted Dewar's heart.

He had no idea that he had already been positioned as the 'brother who was about to cry with anger' at this time, and he was completely comforted by Tong Xiao's actions.

Another light cough.

This cough relieved Dewar's discomfort, and he said: "Following what I said before, no matter whether the box contains elders you know or not, you can't open it rashly. You can find a way when you return to the empire."

Tong Xiao was a little unhappy, if it was really Grandpa Shan inside, how could he bear to watch Grandpa Shan trapped inside.

And in their hearts, Grandpa Shan is the gentlest and kindest elder, who will never do bad things.

He stretched out his hand to pull the sleeve of the tall man, and said firmly: "From the beginning of consciousness, Grandpa Shan taught us the truth. He told us not to do bad things on our own initiative, but if someone really came to harm us, he must not be polite. .”

Tong Xiao's eyes were full of determination, "If Grandpa Shan really destroyed several planets, there must be a reason, and Grandpa Shan's soil can really grow anything, and the plants that grow are very good."

Seeing the anxious look of the short man, Dewar wanted to tease him.

He said, "For example?"

"For example, me." Tong Xiaoshun pointed to himself.

He felt that he was the best plant grown from Grandpa Shan's land.

Even Zhizhi is behind him, otherwise how could he become the boss among the small ones?

Therefore, it is a bit smug to say this.

He didn't notice the thoughtful look in Dewar's eyes.

So, short people are not born, but grown?

In this way, the elders in his mouth are probably really important to short people.

Dewar pondered slightly, and he said: "You can read it if you want, just wait for my news."

As he said that, he turned around with the black box in his hand, but before he could move his legs, he turned back and told: "Don't run around, or..."

Dewar couldn't go on talking, this short man is not even afraid of cutting off his legs, what else is he afraid of.

Tong Xiao, on the other hand, shook his head. He felt that Dewar's words were a bit inexplicable, so he said, "Of course I won't run. Grandpa Shan is in your hands. Why should I run?"

Dewar choked for a moment. It's really not good to feel that the person in his heart is not thinking about himself, but thinking about others.

He left with a sullen face.

As soon as he went out, the plump man with a flattering smile immediately changed his face, and he said flatly: "The Marshal King is much more difficult to serve than the Rat King."

Qiongqiong, who came out of the fat hair, also nodded, he was aggrieved: "The Rat King has never been so fierce, the Marshal King is so fierce, it's terrible."

Tong Xiao also agrees very much.

He felt that his little ginseng was really pitiful, since he was born with such a violent father, he would never be able to escape the teaching of beating and scolding in the future.

Thinking about it, Tong Xiaozhen felt sorry for Little Ginseng, and actually found him a 'bastard father'.

And Little Ginseng's 'bastard dad' is holding the black box to find Kaili and the others.

He asked: "How about explaining to you?"

Carey immediately replied: "It's all ready, not only on the battleship, but also in the empire. The professional breastfeeding nurse has also arrived by spaceship, and it will arrive in about half a month."

Marlowe couldn't hold back again, he scratched his head: "Marshal, did you pick up a child from the planet Seth?"

It is also a maternity room and a breastfeeding teacher.

Could it be that because he found a male partner, the marshal picked up a baby as a child?

I'm really curious what the Marshal's heir will look like.

Regarding this question, Dewar just looked at Carey and said coldly, "Three times the training, starting from today."

Carey was astonished, and couldn't help but look coldly at Marlowe beside him. Every time this idiot can't control his mouth, he will be the one who gets retribution! !

Marlowe shrank his neck.

I don't know if I'm happy that I don't need to train three times, or I should be timid and how Kyrie will crush him to death in private.

Dewar didn't care about their reactions.

He put the black box on a special device, walked up to the screen, stretched out his finger and tapped the screen, "Hurry up and get out before it is destroyed."

In an instant, the small silver ball, which was clearly dead, appeared, and it responded mechanically: "Hello, Marshal, the small silver ball is at your service."

Dewar raised his chin slightly, and he gestured to the black box on the device, "Scan."

The bright light scanned the black room in all aspects, and the small silver ball mechanically said with a hint of heaviness in its tone: "After scanning, in addition to the energy carried by the black box itself, there is also a certain energy that has been increasing. In the middle, it is estimated that within half a month, the black box will not be able to withstand the substances inside."

"How is it possible? Croft is a talented foundry, and the material of the black box is even more cosmic gold. Can't he even seal the mud inside?"

Carey no longer cared about trouble with Marlowe, but let out a voice in surprise.

That's right, mud.

Who would have thought that even though it was just a handful of very ordinary mud, the entire interstellar people could hardly control it. If the black box couldn't trap the mud inside, it would be a disaster.

At this time, Dewar didn't make a sound, with helplessness on his face.

Yes, it's just a handful of ordinary mud, maybe it will be his elder in the future.

Recognizing a muddy man as a grandfather, this is something Dewar never thought of, but who made him think of a short man.