Full-time Doctor

It was getting dark, and Wu Chenghe made some nutrient belly, after taking a shower, lying on the big bed to play with his personal brain, and under the guidance of the system, he added an interactive group called "Basic School Tenth Grade", which is similar to that of a thousand years ago. It’s a bit like WeChat’s WeChat, which gathers a large group of his future classmates.

There are many posters on the bulletin board of the group, which are advertisements of some well-known federal artists coming to the Gabe list. Although the federal government’s military strength has declined this year, it still far exceeds the Yuanhang Army’s in terms of culture, education and art. Especially in the youth circle, most of their goddesses and goddesses are from the planet Dunkel, where the federal capital is located.

The most popular poster in the poster is the king who kills Matt. It is said that this guy is actually the brother of the Federal President (Wu Chenghe can't help but sigh that the President is really thinking about it). There are so many fans, even the chief youth idol of the Yuanhang Army, Marlow-no The mistake is that Wu Chenghe's cheap brother now can only bow his head in front of him.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are brain fans, there are **** storms. There are several hot posts on the message board. Most of them are fans of King and Marlowe. They are more enthusiastic, from appearance to figure. IQ, even the length of Ding Ding has been compared by YY, which is comparable to the "sweet and salty battle" on Weibo, which makes Wu Chenghe very interested.

However, these two people do have the capital to provoke a **** storm-one is the brother of the president, the other is the son of the commander-in-chief. I am sorry for the situation in the world without a war!

Wu Chenghe lay on the bed with "love and kill", "deep sadomasochism", "rich man" and other terrible terriers, and then fell asleep happily.

In the mist, I came to the jungle again. The surrounding trees were towering and the shadow covered the sun. The egg was still nested in the grass, motionless, emitting a faint soft light, like a light orange light bulb.

Wu Chenghe decided to call it "Little Bulb".

It feels a bit weird to appear in the same dream for two consecutive days, but as long as there is a small light bulb, it seems that the mood is particularly relaxed and relaxed. Wu Chenghe turned over in the dream and fell asleep in peace.

I don't know when the door rang, Wu Chenghe was very alert when he went to bed, and he immediately woke up, opened his eyes, and the sensor light was slowly turning on.

"Sorry, I woke you up." Hannibal was wearing a military uniform with a military cap under his arm and a briefcase in his hand, as if he had just left work.

"Oh, it's okay." Wu Chenghe relaxed, "I didn't know if you lived here at night, I thought you were going home."

"Well, I originally wanted to go home, but thinking that you just came to Gabriel, you might feel lonely and need someone to accompany you." General Hannibal hung his cap on the hanger, took off his uniform jacket, revealing the light gray shirt inside. . He is in great shape, with well-defined pectoral muscles, which supports the shirt in style and style.

Wu Chenghe was jealous of the cheap father's figure and said, "No, I'm not a kid."

"Oh? What is that, little lord?" Hannibal smiled, touched his head, and said, "Sorry, I didn't notice it was so late."

"I slept too early." Wu Chenghe looked at the time, but at two midnight, it doesn't matter if he goes to bed two hours later in terms of the work and rest of the superpower.

"Go to sleep, I want to take a bath." Hannibal said. Wu Chenghe lay down again, thinking that there is only one bedroom in this apartment, so he squirmed to the side and gave him half of the bed. I just turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, so I almost jumped up-why is there an egg on the bedside table? !

Little light bulb...?

Damn it! Wu Chenghe took a closer look and was dumbfounded-chubby, pink and tender, with light orange fluorescence on the surface. Who is it?

Wu Chenghe stared at the egg on the bedside table dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw it in reality, so is this stupid thing like a ping-pong ball really his quantum beast?

God! This setting is not too particular about it! What did you embed in Lao Tzu's gene fragments back then!

Before he could accept the cruel reality of "My cute pet is a stupid cute", a black shadow suddenly passed by the window, and then, Hannibal's black chestnut eagle flew in through the wall, the black giant wing belt There was a rush of cold wind!

Quantum beasts generally follow their masters, because they are high-latitude creatures and are not hindered by a three-dimensional pattern. Wu Chenghe was taken aback by its sudden appearance. He subconsciously sat up and wanted to protect the small bulb. He stretched out his arms but was surprised to find that the goods were missing!

To be precise, it did not disappear, but became completely transparent, sticking to the bedside table like a small bubble. If Wu Chenghe hadn't known it was there, it would have been impossible to find its existence.

Forget it has a transparent gradient skill! Wu Chenghe breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he found that the black chestnut carving was standing on the chandelier, with golden eagle eyes looking in his direction, not knowing whether he was looking for a small light bulb or observing him.

I can’t see it, and it can’t see me...Between the electric light and the fire, Wu Chenghe controlled his eyes and movements, and his gaze passed the black chestnut carving calmly. He stretched his hand a few centimeters forward and picked up the one placed next to the small light bulb. Take a sip from the water glass and put it back.

"What's the matter?" Hannibal walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, with water dripping from his hair, looking a little hastily. He looked around warily, his eyes stopped on the black chestnut carving. The Black Chestnut Eagle was connected with his consciousness, spread his wings and whirled over his head, and landed on his shoulders, shaking his feathers in frustration, but his golden eyes still looked around unwillingly.

"What?" Wu Chenghe asked inexplicably, ignoring the black chestnut carving, "what's wrong?"

"I heard a strange sound." Hannibal turned on the light, swept his left and right eagle-like eyes, walked to the bed to look at his face carefully, and touched his forehead: " Are you uncomfortable? Feeling hot, ringing in your ears, or swollen eyes?"

Wu Chenghe's heart trembled. He was talking about the symptoms of the guide during menarche—fever, sensitivity, increased five senses...but why did he ask him that?

"No." Wu Chenghe tried his best to control his voice, trying to hypnotize him. Nothing happened just now, he didn't see anything, and said blankly, "I just took a drool."

"Oh, it's okay." Hannibal sighed in relief and looked a little disappointed. "Go to sleep, I am too sensitive. The five senses of the supernatural being are too sensitive. I always hear strange Things." He said and walked to the bathroom. The black chestnut carving that was standing on his shoulders flew silently, whirled over Wu Chenghe's head, and disappeared through the wall.

Wu Chenghe turned off the light and lay in the bed, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, but his heart churned away like magma-why did Hannibal ask him that? Do you suspect that he is a guide?

Why? He can grow to seventeen years old without being discovered, indicating that his guide gene is recessive. Moreover, he has no obvious guidance, only showing some tendencies, indicating that he has not yet menarche. In this case, no one except himself would know that he is a guide!

Why did Hannibal doubt him?

The only possibility is that he had exhibited an abnormal situation before. Wu Xi noticed it, and then told Hannibal...In that case, if one day he really awakens completely, what will Hannibal do to him? Send him to the Federation, or help him conceal it?

Countless questions were entangled in his mind. Wu Chenghe was confused and couldn't sleep at all, but he didn't dare to show it-Hannibal is a powerful psychic, it is easy to detect that something is wrong with him, and there is also the black chestnut carving, that guy. He has been patrolling around the villa looking for his quantum beast, he can feel it.

Wu Chenghe lay stiffly beside Hannibal pretending to sleep, and soon half of his body was numb. Looking at the small light bulb, it is very calm, sticking to the bedside table like a transparent bubble all the time, it can't be shaken by thunder, it seems that the black chestnut carving is not in the eyes at all.

The invisibility skills could not be better...Wu Chenghe gradually relaxed, and found that the God of Crossing was not very bad for him-although this body is a weak chicken, but the consciousness seems to be good, and the hypnotic effect is very good. And his cute pet, although a non-mainstream, is very concealed, and is very suitable for lurking among the normal crowd with him.

Then only acting skills will be honed in the future.

It's not too much pressure to think about it this way... When the sky was shining, Wu Chenghe finally fell asleep in a daze.

However, this was destined to be a sleepless night, and before he finished a nap, the door rang.

Wu Chenghe stared and opened his eyes. It was only 5:30 in the morning. He connected his personal brain to the main control system, opened the door prompt, and a holographic projection appeared on the bedside.

It was a tall and beautiful girl with blond hair, blue eyes, high nose and deep eyes. She was not more than thirty-five years old from the eyes of a thousand years ago. She was very young. She was wearing a black expeditionary uniform and her epaulettes were the rank of colonel.

"Hannibal? Why cancel my access key?" The girl looked cold and arrogant, "Are you afraid that I would do something to your new son? Don't be silly, you know I'm not that kind of woman, and I don't have that idle time. "

It was Hannibal's wife, Liliz Lancer!

Wu Chenghe looked at her holographic projection, and Aunt Xue's pat face immediately appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but block his chest in one breath-cheating! In the middle of the night, the husband is staying out, and the wife knocks on the door. Is this a rhythm of catching rape? !

Please have dignity to settle down, he is obviously just a cheap son!

Hannibal sat up silently, frowning. Lilith said outside the door: "Okay, open the door, Hannibal, I have something to talk to you. I just came back from the military station and the jet lag is chaotic. Please don't challenge my patience!"

"Invite her in first?" Wu Chenghe looked at Hannibal questioningly.

Hannibal gave an "um" and gave instructions to open the door, and said to Wu Chenghe: "Sorry, Liliz is such a quick-witted person, maybe there is something important."

"It doesn't matter, business matters." What else can Wu Chenghe say? Can only get up and wear clothes, ready to go down with the cheap father to meet the sturdy stepmother.