Intergalactic Era of Gossip

He thought that Sells would pretend to be inadvertent and come to an unconscious turn over in his sleep. However, Sells didn't move, but directly spoke out.

"No change."

Naryn: "..." The prince who only occupies a quarter of the bed was shocked by his shamelessness.

Sells' voice was mixed with the tiredness of just waking up from his sleep. He was awakened as early as when Naron kicked him over. But he is still sleepy at the moment, so he doesn't want to let someone continue to toss on.

Sells didn't actually feel squeezed. On the contrary, the prince wrapped in a quilt was extremely soft in his arms, and he could smell the smell of the bath when he got close. But the protest raised by the prince must not be ignored, otherwise it will annoy people, and the other party's lethality is still quite amazing.

He thought for a while, simply stepped back, lifted the quilt covering his body, and threw it aside.

—Two quilts really take up too much space.

The big rough hand fumbled on the bed for a while, and finally grabbed the horn that was pressed under Naryn and pulled it up.

Naryn stared at him: "Fuck, what are you doing?!"

Sells squinted and yawned, and said vaguely, "Come on."

Naryn: "..." Come? What's coming?

The marshal did not hide his intention to get under the covers.

Seeing that hand was about to reach in, Naren showed a struggling look on his face, so this was the true purpose of Sells in inviting him to swim with him? Climbing into bed in the dark, intending to do that kind of thing to yourself?

He maintained a calm tone: "Sey, Sells, although we are now..."

Half-closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at himself in the dark. When he met those unfathomable eyes at close range, Naren became heart palpitations inexplicably, his unfinished words appeared weak before he could speak, and his strong reason supported him to finish saying: "Together. "

Green eyes flickered.

"But this doesn't mean that we... have reached the point of living together."

He said very vaguely. Let’s put Sells’ attempt to lift the bed down as "cohabitation."

Naryn hadn't been ready for this, he still planned to find a way to dispose of the things on his chest first, so as not to be discovered by Sells in the future, and even more embarrassed.

-Since the showdown with Sells, the prince has changed from a commitment to "bury this matter" to an ostrich attitude of "Although you know, no one is allowed to mention it."

As his thoughts flew, Sells did not give up his plan to set off the bed, and urged: "Let me in."

Naryn: "..."

Sells: "My quilt fell off."

There was a trace of contempt in the green eyes, which was clearly kicked off by you.

Sells's eyes deepened, he half hugged the person, and took advantage of the gap to get into the bed sensitively. There was no tug-of-war in the sawing process, and the victory was decided by the overwhelming force of one side.

"This way it won't be so crowded." The marshal who got into the bed hugged the person inch by inch and deliberately asked: "What were you thinking about?"

With the blink of an eye closed, he discovered that the prince of the world had changed, and magically discovered that the person occupying two-thirds of the bed had become himself, while Sells was curled up on the edge of the bed, looking very considerate and tolerant.

But what is the difference?

Even if he has two-thirds of the bed, the whole person is fixed, and even closer to Sells, the sleeping space is not widened, but narrower!

All this is actually not so important anymore, the key now is...

The green eyes were deep: He remembered to put on pajamas first.

"No, I didn't think about anything."

Sells chuckled softly in his ear.

"Sleep for a while, and in two hours, we have to go out and play."

Naren was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but said, "Didn't you come here for the mission?"

How did this kind of work attitude climb to the top?

"Dia has been there a step earlier, and things are going well. We used to pose to scare each other." Sells rubbed the back of his neck. "Actually, I may not be at risk if I don't go. Even if there is a risk, They are good enough to deal with it."

So, this time, the invitation with himself was the real purpose of Sells, and the assignment was incidental?

"There are many interesting things over there, I have arranged them all."

Sells even showed a sullen expression at him.

Narren: "..." No, don't let him praise him.

As the marshal of the same empire got more and more in-depth, a strong feeling of being deceived swept the prince's heart. For so many years, it is a history of humiliation to be crushed on the head by such a plaything person. The guy's upright appearance is blinded!

The prince, who had this thought in his mind, fell asleep depressedly. After waking up, through the window, I found that the original vast and dark starry night disappeared, replaced by thin clouds, the light penetrated down, and was diluted into a pleasant soft warm light.

The starship has docked "shore".

The person beside him has disappeared.

He got up and got out of bed, did a simple wash, and soon heard a knock on the door. After checking the clothes, the cotton pajamas have not been changed, but after washing, the whole person's mental appearance still looks quite decent.

Most of the stars on this ship are men, so it's not a big deal to go out like this.

Opening the door, it was dark in front of him, and a man standing two meters tall stood in front of the door, his stubble and flared muscles exuding heavy majesty.

"Hello, this is breakfast."

The burly middle-aged chef Hagrid delivered the snacks in person.

Naryn looked down and saw that he was pushing a food cart decorated with suspicious matte patterns, with two delicate porcelain plates placed on it. Naryn quickly reacted: "Hagrid, good morning."

The head chef showed a kind smile and began to be scanned all over by the young people in the house.

Naryn, who tried to take the food cart, found that he couldn't shake the slightest—the head chef was holding the other end tightly and did not loosen it.

Naryn: "..."

Half a minute later, Hagrid showed a satisfied smile and patted the young man's shoulder with his generous palm.

"I made a double portion!"

Although the atmosphere felt weird, the prince bit the bullet and thanked him.

The food cart finally loosened.

The prince who was going to take the breakfast delivered to the door back to the room to continue to take care of his prince, suddenly found that the door could not be closed.

The chef leaned carelessly by the door, looking through the young man who was a head shorter than him, and fell on the sofa. From the angle of the door, he couldn't see the whole picture of the sofa, but just the exposed leg was enough for him to understand a lot of things.

Hagrid smiled "kindly" again, gave Naren an optimistic look, and finally closed the door for him intimately.

Naryn: "..."

"Hagrid looks a bit fierce, but he is actually a very gentle person." Sells's voice sounded from behind, and he turned his head abruptly. I saw that there was one more person in the originally empty room.

Needless to say, the cabinet door on the wall must be wide open again.

Naren frowned: "There will be secret doors in the starship's rooms?"

After returning, Sells nodded: "In emergencies, an extra door will often have unexpected effects." This reason sounds very reasonable, but in fact, the two rooms are actually connected to each other. See more. As the boss of the entire starship, there will always be some preferential treatment.

Another thing that Narren didn’t know was that his current room was Sells’s real "starship residence", and the temporarily cleaned up room was actually next door. In the days when the Imperial Marshal was single, the next room was always Use it as a study.

Naryn placed the food on the table and opened the lid.

Sells sighed: "Hagrid's best snack, it seems that he welcomes you very much."

I saw exquisite square pastries on a pure white porcelain plate, dotted with two glutinous rice **** next to each other, wrapped in a shallow layer of shredded coconut. There is also a row of small bowls containing different sweet sauces with different colors and looks very attractive.

From the outside, it is really excellent.

Naryn sat down, opened the second one, and found that the contents were exactly the same as the first one.

"That should be for me." The marshal looked at him with a smile.

Naron couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. It was just a meal that could make Sells so happy?

I have to say that Hagrid's craftsmanship is indeed very good. The pastry has a refreshing taste, the glutinous rice **** are mixed with cool fruit fillings, and each sweet sauce has a different flavor.

Sells also took out the breakfast drink from the bottom of the food truck.

With the warm liquid flowing through the throat, Narren narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "What else would he do?"

Sells: "You should ask, what he doesn't do."

Naryn's eyes lit up and he decided on a few meals he wanted to try.

The planet Dargi is located in the southernmost part of Asha. As a marginal star, it is not as desolate and backward as Naron imagined. On the contrary, due to the special geographical location, there are many unstable wormholes nearby, and from time to time tourists lost in the journey or some interstellar garbage will be thrown here.

The ecological environment here was terrible for a while. It was not until Yasha included it in the territory and set up a "junk" interception zone around it, sending all the unidentified objects thrown in the universe to the surrounding satellites for processing. It looks beautiful, and because of its "shelter"-like location in the universe, a number of other species from all over the stars have been active here for a long time.