Intergalactic Era of Gossip

The sharp tingling sensation made Naren have to pay attention to it. He sat upright, rolled up his sleeves, exposing a large area of ​​skin.

Mora: "..."

Fuck, she just passed by and just took a look, and caught the picture of the prince curling up his sleeves and staring at his arm seriously!

Mora fluctuated in her heart and couldn't help but quietly nestled in a seat in the aisle from the prince.

Cough. Appreciating beauty in public is the right of imperial citizens.

-what is it?

Naren didn't know that he had invisibly slapped a handful of pure passersby passing by. He looked around and found that no one else had any unusual reactions.

I touched the area where the pain came from. There was neither redness nor thorny foreign objects. Is it an allergy?

I lowered my head and sniffed the cloth, but couldn't tell its material for a while.

After pondering for a moment, there is no clue, he fortunately put down his sleeves and temporarily put the matter aside.

"Hey." There was a sudden itching around his waist, and he quickly reached out and felt a strange touch on the corner of his waistline. In the next second, he felt something crawling on his skin along his fingers

Naryn: "..."

What was flashing past under his eyelids just now?

"Ah, it smells so good."

An intoxicated teenager sounded.

Naryn rolled his eyes and looked around calmly, and finally found that the sound was coming from his chest.

"???"

Trying to restrain the urge to reach into his clothes and touch his chest, Naron lowered his voice and asked, "Hiking?"

Then, as if responding, he felt that his chest was hammered by a stubby insect claw.

The skin on his chest suddenly tingled.

This was not enough, the worm's claws seemed to pull the ring on the left breast.

Naryn squeezed his chest, coughed, and leaned his body to block Mora who was looking at him on the other side of the aisle.

"Aren't you supposed to go back to your hometown? Why have you become smaller?" Suddenly appeared here? !

A series of questions showed Narren's collapsed state of mind. If there is any person or thing he least wants to see this year? Then Higgin must bear the brunt. This is not for Hijin personally... well, this is for Hijin. A good insect star, is it not good to go back to his hometown to chew on metal? Why do you have to go to him?

The black mini gold eater rolled down the sleeves of the clothes and fell on Naren's palm again, and his black eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

"Bearded..."

Oh, this familiar, terrible feeling.

It's still the same, suffocating!

Naryn took a finger, "Shhh, don't shout."

Gold-eater: "I'm speaking in insect language, and no one else should understand it."

Naryn asked in an agitated voice: "What are you doing?"

Higgin said: "I, I saw you, so I followed."

Narren: "???"

Higgin compares a pair of front paws, seemingly shy.

"You are the first friend I know here, and I am happy to see you."

Narren: "..." Thank you, no, no.

"Since I separated from you last time, I have missed you so much." Hijin's tone was melancholy. "A lot of things happened after that. I found that under certain circumstances, I can grow and shrink! So I just did. Turned into a small bug, trying to sneak out of the imperial capital, but accidentally caused a car accident..." At this point, Higgin paused for a moment and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Narren: "???" No, I didn't.

Higgin continued: "Luye didn't find out at first, but after I argued with reason, he was finally willing to take responsibility and took me back to recuperate."

Lu, Lu Ye?

"Oh, he is the perpetrator."

Naryn's eyes were empty, why he felt he couldn't understand at all.

"You said that you became a bug and you were hit by a car, and then you... a bug, fighting for reasons? So you were taken back to take care of it?"

Xijin poked his palm: "Yes."

Naryn's eyes were full of fantasy.

What is the world in the eyes of the Chongxing people?

"He has a lot of delicious metal biscuits, which I like very much. But he just treats me as a pet."

Naryn: "???"

Xijin sighed, "It's still hello."

Naryn: "..." No, I'm not good.

"So you came here just to reminisce with me? This place is not accessible to anyone. What is the name of your owner?"

Higgin: "It's Luye."

Naryn asked tentatively, "...what about me? What is my name?"

Xijin was surprised: "Beard, you are a beard!"

Naryn: "..."

Hijin looked worried: "I know your name is Narren, they all call you that. Don't you know it yourself?"

Naryn pulled out a smile.

The gold-eating bug is about the size of a coin. At this moment, it is wrapping its eight legs around Naren's thumb. It looks a bit naive when it looks closely.

Naren wondered: "How do I think you have gained weight recently?"

Although the body size has become a smaller version, there are actually other differences hidden, such as: the worm belly is even more prominent! The figure of the gold-eating insects gave people a "round and round" visual illusion. At this moment, the feeling of "round and round" is even stronger.

Naryn couldn't help reaching out his finger and poking the insect's belly.

Higgin immediately exclaimed: "What are you doing, why do you touch my butt?"

Naryn: "???" He was pretty sure, he just wanted to touch the fat back of the gold bug.

"I have really gained weight recently." The gold eater hid his **** behind him, and said embarrassedly: "I received a salary a few days ago."

Naren's eyelids twitched, and he calmly said: "Oh, congratulations."

The payer of that money is standing in front of you right now, fool.

"I said that as long as you are willing to help me, you will be paid one-tenth as a reward and thank you, but..."

"Naren."

A shout came from behind.

Naryn hurriedly put the bug ball into his palm, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mora looked behind him suspiciously: "Who are you talking to?"

Naryn shook his head and said no, he didn't speak.

Mora: "..."

Naren said sincerely: "There is a speech a few days later, I'm just memorizing the draft."

Mora's eyes were obviously a little distrustful, but she still politely reminded: "The jungle is coming soon, the next step is to randomly cast, and we need to make preparations."

Naryn has roughly understood the process of the hunting festival competition. By then, the two transport planes with different badges will drop countless participants from the sky like dumplings.

As for the specific corner where it will be thrown...everything is unknown before it happens.

The gold-eater in the palm of his hand quietly rolled over, while still using his tentacles to harass him non-stop: "Wow, bearded, your palms are sweating!"

Naren: "..." Is there an insecticide?

After finally sending away the young lady from General Ith’s house, Naron dared not blatantly chat with the bugs this time. Xijin expressed empathy that he just needs to listen.

"I changed that money into coins. Your Assean coins are too unpalatable. At least three metals are mixed in it. The taste is not pure enough, and the chemical reaction between them will lose nutrients. Can you eat them? Easy to grow body."

"..." Have the people at the Currency Bureau ever thought about the taste of currency? Have you ever thought about the nutrition of money?

No.

Now that the friends of Chongxing have sent sincere feedback, it is time to invite a few chefs to strengthen the minting industry.

Imagining the scene of a gold-eater holding up its front paws and gnawing coins like a cookie, Naron wisely remained silent.

"But I still didn't care to finish it." The Gold Eater sighed, "Now I am penniless...I value our friendship very much and don't want to lose faith in it. You see, do you like gems?"

When the Gold Eater asked the last question, there was expectation in his tone.

Naryn noticed his emotions and nodded in cooperation.

"That's great! I have a super beautiful big gem, I can give it to you."

Naryn said: "...Gems are much more expensive than ordinary metals."

"It's okay! It seems that everyone likes this unpalatable metal." Xijin's smile is very sincere: "For me, they are too ugly. If you like it, I will give it to you."

Teeth...

So you really bite? ? ?

In any case, the hardness of the gemstone is indeed very high, in a sense, Hijin described it correctly.

"Why do you have gems?" There is a clear stipulation in Yasha for jewelry trading. Real-name terminal transactions are required. It is difficult for foreign black traders like Xijin to successfully purchase in China.

It took Xijin a long time to explain the truth: "I am amnesia. When I woke up, there was only a nameplate and gems beside me. I hid them. This is my priceless treasure."

And now, the silly bug is going to give his priceless treasure to the first good friend he met after amnesia—as a gift.

Naryn was in a mixed mood.

He was actually much more complicated to Higgin.

The brain capacity of the Chongxing people is indeed much less than that of the Chongxing people. This also magnifies the influence of the nature on the Chongxing people. Some of the Chongxing people who are too strong in nature and weak in human consciousness tend to reject the aliens extremely, and some of their ways of doing things are carried with the insects. The primitive habits of the class.

From the very beginning, he was wary and suspicious of this gold-eater that suddenly appeared. If his identity hadn't been "smell through" by him, Naron would definitely not care about the life and death of a bug.

The following series of things are also to make Hijin honestly keep secrets for himself.

From start to night, Naryn was superficially friendly to gold-eaters. At this moment, facing such a deep and righteous Higgin, Naryn felt a little at a loss.

Xijin suddenly asked: "By the way, the metal biscuits on your chest smell really good. You don't want it someday. Can you consider giving it to me as a snack?"

Metal biscuits?

Naryn frowned, and after a while, he realized what it was.