Chapter 39:

When Mute woke up, it was just dawn, and the whole room was in the haze, which was simulated by the brain to the faint light of the rising sun at dawn.
He woke up early in the morning because he had fallen asleep yesterday afternoon. At this moment, he was lying on the bed stumbled, rubbing his eyes, and when he moved, the young man lying beside him opened his eyes.
The dark blue pupils opened sharply when they opened suddenly, like a awakened beast. When opened, it gave a terrifying look.
But the next second, when the young boy rubbing his eyes into the major general's pupils, the terrifying breath converged.
Rear Admiral Troll half-closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes dropped, and then closed slowly.
He slept quietly again.
The teenager who was still awake and half asleep didn't realize that Troll had woke up once because of his movements. He rubbed his squinting eyes while sitting up, and stretched his waist.
After stretching, he remembered the fact that there was a person lying beside him, and turned to look at it.
The major general fell asleep quietly, because he was lying on his side, half of his face fell into the soft white pillow, and the black hair was softly scattered on it.
The white shirt was exposed, exposing the graceful lines of the neck and half of the collarbone, showing a somewhat messy beauty.
If I change it to someone else, I'm afraid my heart beats like a drum at a glance, and I spit on it.
However, as a straight boy who only likes his sister, Mute first glanced at Major General with a sleepy eye, then immediately woke up.
Immediately after, he saw the major general's first reaction was to reach out and touch his own ass.
He moved carefully, for fear of hurting himself too hard.
Yesterday, I was slammed in the by the Major General, and he screamed in pain. At last, tears came out, and no face could be taken care of ... It was so painful at the time, and now I passed by the night The nagging place must have swelled, and I don't know how many days it will be.
Thinking so intently, Mute carefully touched her hips.
Huh? Doesn't it hurt?
Some hesitant, he touched it with gravity again, but still didn't feel the pain, he rubbed his again, um, it hurts a little, but it is slight, it doesn't feel without rubbing, and it seems there is no Did not swell.
It's unscientific. It hurt so obviously yesterday.
Mute thought as she rubbed her ass.
He naturally did not know that Major General Troll had mastered the musculoskeletal point of the human body anywhere. Although Major General was very painful yesterday, it was because it would hurt when used, but it would not actually cause It ’s too damaging, so it ’s okay today.
After thinking for a while, the teenager who couldn't understand decided to be too lazy to think.
It was too boring to think about the buttocks all morning.
He glanced at the sleeping major next to him and crawled off the bed lightly, thinking he didn't disturb the other person to sleep, and walked out quietly. But as he walked, he still unconsciously touched his ass.
strange.
It really doesn't hurt at all.
Mute didn't know that when he thought he was leaving quietly, the major general lying in bed opened his eyes slightly.
The half-opened Dan Feng eyes looked at the teenager's back, and looked at the little boy rubbing his and walking outside.
The major general's lips raised involuntarily.
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After a wash, Mute decisively dived into the kitchen, tinkered with it, and then came out contentingly with the hard-to-find stuff.
As he came out of the kitchen with his stuff in hand, Major General Troll, who had just finished washing, also came out.
The two bumped into each other face to face, Mute stunned, and then reflected a bright smile at the other.
But Major General just looked at his smiley face, looked away indifferently, and then glanced at the thing in his hand.
The fried eggs were fried out of the coke and the edges of the caramel were stained with a few drops of sesame oil.
A small dish of dark meat sauce exudes a strong spicy aroma, and the strong pungent aroma penetrates the nostrils.
A few slices of fluffy bread, golden brown.
A large sliced ​​fruit was placed on a white porcelain plate. The milky pulp was dripped with juice and gathered on the plate, exuding a milky sweet aroma.
Seeing that the major general frowned, Mute fluttered his heart, fearing that his breakfast would be taken away and lost. He rushed to speak before the major general spoke.
"Exactly, Your Majesty, see how I can prepare breakfast for you!"
"........."
Major General Troll glanced at Mute.
The boy leaned his head slightly, his dark eyes staring at him brightly.
The major general did not speak, and sat down straight.
Mute, watching the action of Major General, was pleased and hurriedly split the breakfast in his hand into two.
It is better to eat less than not to eat-he thought so.
Major General Troll sat sideways at the table, his legs crossed, his hand resting on his cheek.
He tilted his head, his eyes fell on the juggling teenager, and watched quietly as the teenager hurriedly sliced ​​the bread, put it in half of the out-of-focus tender omelette, and smeared the chili meat sauce.
He looked at Mute's movements, and for some reason, as long as he looked at the child's busy appearance for him, his mood was so good.
Although he didn't quite understand why this little guy liked to eat this kind of irritating food so much.
Foods that taste too strong are not good for the body.
The major general thought about how to get Mute to change this eating habit, while holding the really good sandwich bread in his hand, he glanced at Mute.
Mute himself had already done his part. Compared with the action of chewing and swallowing slowly, the stomach was hungry and he swallowed the remaining half with a few mouthfuls.
After licking the corner of his lips with satisfaction, he picked up his fork and started eating the cut fruit.
The fruit is very sweet. The milky white pulp has a lot of water and has a mastic flavor. Because the juice is sufficient, when Mute bites it, a few drops will inevitably remain on the corners of the lips.
So the pink tongue protruded from time to time, licking the juice left on the corner of the lips.
The milky sweet taste washed away the spiciness in his mouth, and the teenager narrowed his eyes contentedly and ate it bit by bit.
Mute was eating happily, and suddenly realized that Major General had been staring at himself. He glanced in front of him, only to find that the fruit plate was empty.
He was eaten one by one by himself-no wonder that Major General was going to stare at him, it must be that he was unhappy about eating sole food.
Now the last piece of flesh was stuck on the fork in his hand, and he had already bitten.
"Please wait a few minutes, I'll go and cut another one--"
"No need."
The black-haired major general said so, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand he held up his fork.
Mute had not responded yet, and his hand had been dragged by the major.
The major general lowered his head, and just held his hand, biting his lips.
Right next to the gap he had just bitten, Major General bit another gap.
The juice splashed and stained the cold-colored thin lips and lips. Major General Troll stared at the white juice remaining on the corners of the juvenile lips and gently licked the juice on his lips.
"The sugar is too high."
The major general said coldly, but the slender danfeng eye of his eyes staring at Mute seemed to have a tiny flame burning, an extremely small point, but it was inexplicably burning to the extreme.
Then, the cluster of tiny flames quickly settled down, and the dark blue pupil returned to indifference.
Troll stopped with a bite of the flesh, and he stood up.
"Don't make claims."
He stood, looking down at the boy in front of him, in a high posture.
At the time on the Mia star, the child made the decision to push him into the lifeboat and stayed for himself without his permission.
The reason he slapped the child was to prevent him from doing the same thing again.
"This mistake is not allowed to be repeated."
His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes staring sharply at Mute.
"otherwise……"
Otherwise, Major-General didn't finish, but it was just the point of the last sound that made Mute frighten suddenly, and suddenly felt the hurt.
He nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and showed the major general that he would never be the master again and never kick the major general's ass. From now on he obeys the major general's determination that the major general will never go west.
Then Major General reached out and rubbed his head.
"No food tomorrow."
"what?"
Mute was about to speak to fight for her breakfast right. When she raised her head to face Major General's tough gaze, she just opened her mouth and closed it, and nodded obediently.
Of course, in his heart, he was silently figuring out how to carry the Major General and continue to make it delicious.
The major general rubbed Mute's head again, retracted his hands, and turned to leave, but he took a step and stopped again, turning back.
He glanced at the milky flesh on the fork in Mute's hand and said lightly, "This is fine."
"........."
Why? Did n’t you say the sugar is too high?

After everything returned to peace, Mute naturally went to do the work arranged for him.
After entering the gate of the History Research Department, he suddenly relieved when he looked up.
As with his first visit, the group of white-bearded grandpas still gathered together to study an ancient book, and he was relieved that this ancient book was no longer awkwardly embarrassing for him a few days ago The n25 rhubarb is out.
Anyway, I don't know why. Today, the subjects studied by the grandpas changed a copy.
Mute looked up at the light curtain in the air, and glanced at it briefly.
The contents of this dilapidated book are about some of the features of the earth, such as the page now enlarged on the light curtain, a broken page is a long and narrow chart, and the following words introduce this Piece of the sea.
"... Red Sea ..."
The teenager said to himself.
"what are you saying?"
"Wow-I didn't say anything!"
Frightened by the sudden sound from the side, Mute quickly shook his head to deny it.
The voice came almost to his ear, he turned his head and said dissatisfied.
"What are you talking about so close to me?"
He turned to look at him and froze.
Standing in front of him was a young girl wearing a female military uniform, about as tall as him, with short brown hair, fluffy and fluffy, wrapped around the round face, and looked like a doll.
She looked at Mute, tilted her head, and gave an embarrassed smile.
"Ah, I'm very sorry, because I rarely see a companion about the same size as me, so I'm overjoyed."
She smiled apologetically and said, "Are you the new Mute? Are you scared? Because I haven't seen you for a few days and suddenly saw you coming today, just ..."
"Ah, yes, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Maya and Professor Terry is my grandfather."
She said, and stretched out her hand.
"Hello there."
Mute reached out and shook her hand.
"It's great, but my peers have studied with me."
Maya said with a happy smile.
"I have been studying with my grandfather. All my grandfathers are full of old men-uh, they are all elders, so even if I can not study, I can not be alone with you now."
Because she has been studying with her grandfather all the time, all the people around her are elders who are particularly old, and she has almost no friends of the same age, so when she saw Mute, she was really happy.
As soon as she was happy, she couldn't stop talking.
"What did you just say? I seem to have heard you say" Red Sea ". Do you know that it is" Red Sea "? My grandfather was busy studying and didn't have time to teach me, if you know if you can teach me?"
Mute scratched his head, looking at Maya's happy smile, and looking at his eyes expectantly, he nodded.
And he came here to slowly show his understanding of the Earth language and let others know his role. But because these old professors didn't trust him, he couldn't reveal his ability till now.
Talking to this young girl now might be a way to show your talents.
The girl's personality also looks very cheerful and gets along well, and he has a good attitude towards him, and he is actually very happy about having friends of the same age.
So the two young men with similar interests got together and mumbled.
Although Mute didn't dare to expose too much, she only taught a small part of Maya, but for Maya, this young boy younger than her was already very powerful.
This teenager not only knows the pronunciation and writing of the "Red Sea", but also some allusions about the "Red Sea", such as why the name is called, and the reasons, etc. There are some things that even her grandfather did not teach her.
"You know so much, are these taught by your family?"
Her eyes gleamed at Mute said.
Because in the empire, young people know more about the earth, either family heritage, or her grandfather who has studied with the earth ’s ancient culture experts since she was a child.
"Well ... I also taught it with my grandfather."
"No wonder you know so much-what is your family name?"
"Ullir."
"... Uril ... Ah! I remember, this family has a very old history, it is said to have existed since leaving the earth, you are actually a heir to this family, no wonder I understand so much." Maya He said, "Grandpa also told me that you are an aristocrat who has no skill and skill to mix military skills. Hey, he never let you try. How do you know you can't?"
"Well, I'm really not here to confuse, but Professor Terry doesn't believe me, can you help me talk to him?"
"No problem, I must tell grandpa tonight, but how do you thank me?"
"Well ... I'll make food on the planet, how about bringing it as a thank you tomorrow?"
"Really? Great!"
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After handling the reports from his subordinates, Major General Troll returned to the command seat.
A round metal plate flew up quickly as he sat down, hovering beside him, and a cup of hot tea was placed on it.
The major general took the tea and took a sip.
He looked around and looked down from the high podium, and he could see that the soldiers below were concentrating on their work, and the whole hall was silent except for the sound of keystrokes.
He groaned a little, his fingers moved slightly, and a light curtain jumped to the bottom of his right side and lit up.
A spacious room appears above the light curtain.
On the left, a group of white-haired old professors gathered around to discuss.
On the right, two young teenagers are sitting next to each other intimately, looking at a light curtain in front of them together. The teenager is pointing at what is said on the screen, and the girl's eyes are watching him brightly and nodding. Looks very happy.
Looking at the child's bright smile on the light screen, Major General Black's eyes narrowed slightly.