Interstellar Love Hunting Guide

"Are these a set?" Sauter asked, pointing to the five dolls on the clapboard with similar styles.

"Yes, they are called Fuwa. They were the mascots designed when my country hosted the Olympic Games for the first time." Russell introduced, "Their names are linked to Beijing Welcome, and my hometown is Beijing, Gaia Star One of the most beautiful cities."

"Oh, it's very interesting." Sauter took down a little red man, thinking that this doll fits his eyes.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Russell said generously when I met a friend. "His name is Huanhuan. He looks like you. You all have red hair and big eyes. Haha."

Sauter: -_-

After the visit, Russell invited Sauter to have dinner with him. Sauter hesitated and agreed, and told Caton to pick him up in two hours.

In the dining room, Sauter sat with the woolen doll in front of his chest. Russell was busy at the table. The unknown spices exuded a sweet smell and the cool mint smell on his body. It was clean, refreshing and very good smelling.

The kitchen knife hits the cutting board with regular clicks, giving Sauter a strange illusion. It seems that when he was a child, his father was still alive, and the father and king did not go out to travel. By the way, there is also grandpa, and neither did the old guy. I am so crazy now that I convert myself into electronic signals and store them in the interstellar host, looking for the painful "eternity". When my father is cooking, he always likes to tie his sensitive neck with his beard.

A soft hum brought Sauter's thoughts back to reality. Russell had prepared the ingredients, and was cooking in the pot, while waving a shovel, he hummed a little tune: "The person you love, he is a stupid, you give it back to the stupid weave. Sweater, oh~~~you knit a sweater for the idiot..."

Sauter black line, look down at Huanhuan in his hand, he did it on purpose, did he do it on purpose? !

The guests and the host enjoyed dinner. Although Sauter didn't talk much, his appetite said everything. Russell is satisfied. Didn't anyone say that if you want to win the hearts of customers, you must first tie the customers' stomachs! (Hey, my husband, not a client, illiterate...)

So when the Little Fantian came to pick up Sauter, General Caton saw such a weird scene. His unsmiling boss, who had no childhood, was holding a very Q woolen doll in his hands, and his expression was unprecedented. He’s gentle, always straight suit, and there is a small bulge on his stomach. When they disinfected their whole body by the automatic door, they seemed to hear him humming a peculiar song. The lyrics seemed like a fool. What kind of sweater...

An illusion, this is an illusion...

"How is the situation on Planet Ejita?" Sitting in the control room, Sauter returned to his usual normal facial paralysis.

"The government has taken over all illegal buildings, including a hypermarket, an energy station, and a hotel. I suspect there are underground buildings, so it sent engineers to continue the survey." Caton projected a streamlined copy on his desk. The report said, “We arrested a total of six operators. Unfortunately, none of them was Quinby. In addition, one hundred and twenty intelligent robots and two hundred low-level robots were seized. Last night, the Biochemical Troops directed them to the rodents. The grassland dropped biological bombs and hormonally interfered with the three-pointed forest. As far as the current situation is concerned, the further spread of dangerous creatures has been suppressed. But what is worrying is that we have not found the phantom beast you mentioned."

Soter had already guessed this result, so he was not surprised. He glanced through the report and frowned: "Is there a unicorn shapeshifter named Jopp among the arrested? He works at the energy station."

"No, the building was empty when we went to the energy station, maybe he ran away as soon as something happened."

"No, he was with us last night, and you should have already launched an air blockade by then."

Caton's face changed. If the person Sauter mentioned could escape Eguitar after he started air control, then he was in danger of negligence: "I will let people step up the investigation."

"Eghita's work is over in advance. Next, you will inform the Intelligence Department to conduct a thorough investigation of Quinby's information, including his life experience, background, assets, social relations, etc. This will probably be a long-term job, but three Be sure to give me a one-stage report after the days."

"OK."

"Also, from now on, send a team of people to track and protect the Chang'e transport ship and its owner Russell, but don't let him notice it."

"Oh!" Caton seemed to be stepped on his tail, "What are you talking about? The rabbit spacecraft you just left is called the Chang'e? Is it the home of the Gaia star hunter? Haha, that's great. I'm going to find it now. he."

"No!" Sauter glanced at him coldly.

Caton suspiciously: "What are you doing? Could it be that you..."

"No comment." Sauter said blankly. "I just remind you to stay away from my people."

Caton: =口=

"I need to rest." Sauter stood up and walked to the dormant cabin. "Unless the Senate Hall goes on strike, don't wake me up. I'm very tired."

My person, I want to rest, I'm tired, I have nothing to say... After some permutation and combination and proper YY in Caton's mind, these weird keywords immediately weave a fragrant OR wretched OR **** The story of the story, the protagonist of the story is a manta ray named Sauter and an alien named Russell, the location of the story is in the romantic planet Ejita and the mysterious spaceship Rabbit, the plot of the story... ahem! Maybe I should serialize a fan of Sauter the Great’s H fandom on the literary interactive website...

Russell slept wildly for a day and a night after Sauter left. When he woke up refreshed, he was brushing his teeth. The alarm suddenly sounded. The electronic door guard notified that a single-man spacecraft was approaching and issued a docking request.

Russell turned on the monitor with his mouth full of bubbles, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Jopp's shattered spaceship, which screamed like Black Mo, was flying over staggeringly.

The handsome unicorn completely lost his job. The energy station was accepted by the government. He didn't even have a license for energy supply, and he didn't expect the government to hire him to continue his job. He simply packed his bags according to the coordinates given to him by Russell. Tu came to Starport 112 and defected to his next boss.

So Russell finally had his first assistant, chef, mechanic and attendant after five years of fighting alone.

Russell took the unicorn to vacate a spacious corner in the warehouse as his residence, and spent money to order some second-hand furniture on the interactive website. Jopp was very satisfied with the environment provided by the new employer and vowed to take care of Russell’s In daily life, Concurrently worked hard to obtain a free hunter license in the next three years to advance and retreat with him.

Everything was ready. Russell led Jopp to familiarize himself with the case in the studio. Apart from the small case of a few generations of pets, he only had the big case of Sauter, so their discussion focused on Sauter.

"Why isn't Mr. Soter your boyfriend?" Jopp asked unexpectedly, "I thought you were a couple."

Russell rolled his eyes, but that guy is pretty handsome. If I look like him, he might be able to attack the Delta Galaxy. Dragons are the most powerful.

Jopp kindly comforted him: "Actually, you look very good. He is so majestic, and you are so...exquisite."

Exquisite? Your whole family is exquisite! Russell Black Line.

Jopp noticed that he looked bad and immediately changed his words: "Of course I just said your appearance. In fact, you are quite manly. I admire it very much." His little face blushed.

Russell was still meditating, completely unaware of his strangeness, turned over the translucent display on the table, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Jopp, are you single, aren't you? Want to find a boyfriend?"

"Yes, yes." Jopp's face turned redder, and he glanced at Russell. "But who would like me? I'm just a waste that can't even support myself."

Russell gave a final word: "I will help you sign up for the blind date show. I will pay all the expenses. I will pay you a subsidy of fifty gold coins a month. I will follow you throughout the whole process. Your only job is to let everyone who participates in the show try. Try this stone." Show him the fate stone left by Soter on his neck, "see if it will shine."

At the moment when he saw the fate stone, Jopp's eyes lit up, and then quickly went out, licked his lips, and said: "You are the boss, I listen to you."

Russell’s work is always on the cusp, and he signed up for Jopp in "Let’s Mate" that afternoon. Because Jopp’s appearance is quite good and his personality is a bit dull and cute, the judges of the audition made the match at a glance, plus Russell has always been their promoter, and he has a bit of face. He was soon set a schedule and arranged for the 10th anniversary celebration special a month later to be launched as a strong newcomer.

After signing up, Russell took Jopp to the most famous styling agency in Starport to make a styling. He also asked someone to take a set of three-dimensional portraits for him, applied for a personal space on the interactive website, and posted this bunch of things. , And then linked to the "Let's mate" homepage.

But within five days, letters like snow flakes were sent to Jopp’s mailbox, asking for basics, for nurturing, for tiger touch, for mating, for NP, for new year... all kinds of things.

Behind the scenes, Russell was sitting at the desk, slobbering with joy with Erlang's legs tilted, and it felt like an old bustard...