My Dad Is the Galaxy’s Prince Charming

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed like a curtain, and the rocks, the earth, the sky, and the large red plants, like the blackboard being erased, began to become a little transparent and finally disappeared. Less than ten seconds, the original forest that had left her for a few days without going out, turned into a square white space, less than twenty square feet.

Even in the place less than two steps behind her, more than a dozen "poor food" flowers are opening with huge flowers, trapped in a glass column, and faintly seeing the white color that has not faded in the flower. icicle.

What's happening here?

Yao Sizhen was in the same place, and he never recovered.

"Oh, it's a pity." Quze threw a small purple ball in his hand, and looked regretful. "Is there still dozens of different plants I have brought back?"

"Test?" Yao Si’s mouth was pumping, and an unknown fire came up from the bottom of his heart. “You mean...”

"We didn't transfer to the forest?"

"Yes."

“No eater?”

"Yes."

“There is no tree tied up?”

"Yes."

"Isn't it almost poked into a sieve by ice?"

"Yes."

"So you are playing me all the time?" She took a deep breath.

"Yes...Oh, don't say it is so ugly, Your Highness." Quze changed back to the smile in a second, but the original innocence was missing. "This is not to welcome you back to my family." As a great elder, I am friendly and open a playful joke."

"No, hurt, big, elegant!" Yao Si only felt that the string of reason in his mind was broken, and he clenched his fist and waved toward his face. "Quze! My grandma." In the day, she really regarded him as a little white, and tried to save lives. He told her that he just did a test. It was all fake, slot!

Don't even know if your mom doesn't know, I won't be surnamed Yao!

"His Royal Highness." He still smiled brilliantly, as if he had not put her fist in his eyes, his fingers moved, and the ground suddenly rushed out of two vines, directly entangled in the fists that Yao Si waved. "The gentleman doesn't move, you can't hit..."

Hey!

The next moment, with a punch of anger, squatting on his face, Qu Ze only felt a sinking nose, two bright red liquids poured out.

"This... how is this possible?" His eyes widened and his face was unbelievable.

Yao Sike didn't have time to explain to him, the rain-like fists continued to fall toward him, and he greeted his face, which hurts. The bottom of my heart is full of anger, burning her sensibility, what tolerance, what elders' demeanor, all TM to die. There is only one thought left in my mind, and he is jealous!

"Wait... how are you, oh!"

"Don't just hit your face, it hurts and hurts... Ah."

"I'm wrong, I can't do it wrong... Wait, can you kick?"

"噢~~~~~~"

For a time, the entire room echoed the screams of someone’s sigh.

Until I had no strength to make a punch, my heart pressed for a few days of suffocation, and finally it was dissipated a little. Yao Si stopped and took a deep breath and kicked the person who was lying on the ground. "Hey, what do you want?" Why?" She has been innocent with him. She has no enmity in recent days. She does not believe that she has spent so much effort to pull her here, just for the sake of what the ghost experiment.

"His Royal Highness..." Quze's original enchanting face had already swollen into a pig's head. He tried to move or didn't stand up and had to sit on the ground. I want to squeeze out an innocent expression, but twitching the wound on my face, and the sound of the silk is screaming. "A swollen maternity is a purple sauce, and Quze is a sangxi. (How can you do this, Quze is so sad)."

Yao Si’s mouth smacked and gave him a blank look. “I just just made an innocuous joke with you.”

"Uh……"

"Okay, don't pretend." When she was fooled, she was an idiot. "That, what do you want to do."

Quze a sigh, suddenly put away the look of just ridiculous, straight into her eyes, seems to want to confirm what, stared for a long time before crying, "Do you really want to know the reason?"

Yao Si was a bit awkward for him, and he couldn't help but loose his hand, but he still firmly nodded. "Say!" See what flowers can you make?

"Good!" He nodded, slowly stood up, looked up at her eyes, almost stuck to her, only one word, "I hate you!"

"Oh..." Yao Si sneered, and opened the pig's head in front of him. "It's so smart, me too!"

His face was a little stiff and he continued. "I was notified and I came back from other galaxies. I was studying a very important project, but because I had to interrupt it, it was because You are a five-generation blood group." His swollen eyes are all dissatisfied. "It's ridiculous, why? Because we are juniors, so we must put everything down to you?"

"..."

"Don't be kidding. What have you done for my blood family? What contribution do you make? Who stipulates, I must be friendly to you?"

"..."

"I am a 30-generation elder in the family, and it is also the oldest person." He pulled the corner of his mouth and touched the purple ball in his hand. "From the Zerg, to the fourth alliance of StarCraft, I live. For hundreds of thousands of years. Every battle of the blood family, I have participated in every disaster. Because I am a 30-generation blood group, so this is my responsibility, I have guarded the blood family for so many years..."

He took a deep breath and looked up at the blank room and continued. "Everyone in our family is like this. It is the same as Xiao XIII. They are working hard to make the blood race better, so... I It is the great elder of the family. But you, why are you?"

He looked at her with full of embarrassment. "You just slept for hundreds of millions of years and took advantage of your antique blood." You didn't do anything for the blood family. Why do we have to recognize it? You are your ancestors? You are honored by your Highness?"

"..."

"We don't know your bottom, you don't know the character, you don't even know the most basic interstellar language." He frowned and sighed. "Yes! I offended you, but for the blood, As a great elder, I have to do this. I want to make sure that your arrival will not affect the entire blood race. If you really want to pursue this, I am willing to accept your disposal. Even if I eliminate my blood, I will fall into sleep. ""

"Neon sleep?" Yao Siyi, Yongmian is the death penalty. Because of the special constitution of the blood family, it can immunize all the damage, but it can't resist the attack of the same family. If it is killed by the same family, it is really dead. The blood family calls this way to sleep.

"You are a five-generation blood family, and naturally have this right at any time, even if there is no reason."

"Oh..." Yao Si looked up and down. The **** family's powerful self-healing power, the original face of the pig's head has been restored to the majority, stood up and patted the clothes, and looked cold and casual. "Then go to sleep!"