Chapter 31: Are you public or mother?

"Okay... you really have to take care of it..."
Zhou Yu smiled. When he walked into the second door, he always had his ears in the seemingly lonely ink night. Then he turned his eyes and rushed to Zhou Yu, first stepping on his knees. Then, then jumped up, two small claws squatted on Zhou Yu's shoulder.
Zhou Yu held up his and then raised his brow: "You look a lot fat, ink night. It seems that you have to exercise more, or you will get obesity!"
"Hmm?" The night of the night, I didn't seem to understand what Zhou Yu called "obesity."
When Zhou Yu held the ink night in the base with one hand, the people who passed by were shocked and looked at Zhou Yu with a surprised look.
"No, I heard that Mr. Song really let him raise the night spirit!"
"The night spirit is not an e-class or a d-class creature! It is a level!"
"It's ridiculous! What if this night spirit grows up hurting us?"
The ink night seemed to understand what they said, and buried his head in Zhou Yu’s chest.
Zhou Yu continued to move forward as if he had not heard anything until he saw Wu Yun at the entrance of the restaurant.
"Hey, Zhou Yu, drink beer together. Mr. Song gave us a three-day long vacation. You can't get drunk today."

Isn't material shortage? Can a few cans of beer?

Wu Yun extended a finger: "One person and one can."
"Then you still want to get drunk?" Zhou Yu smiled.
He walked into the restaurant and found that Li Qian was also a kid.
"Zhou Yu! Great. After I heard about your business, I am worried about dying you!" Li Qian’s eyes fell on the body of the ink night, and immediately reached out to his arm. "Oh! Little things! You are not being Is the scientific madman of Carlos locked in the glass room? Finally, he is free to celebrate, it is worth celebrating!"
"Yeah!" The night of the ink squinted, it seemed very proud. It is still very familiar to Li Qian. The most important thing is that Li Qian’s attitude towards it is completely different from those encountered in the passage. The feeling of ink night is sharp.
Li Qian hit Zhou Yu with his elbow: "Hey, let me hug it!"
"It is not a pet, you have to ask the ink night is willing to give you a hug." Wu Yun snarled.
Li Qian Chao’s night smiled: "Ink night! Zhou Yu gave you a name! It’s so nice! Let the uncle hold it?"
Wu Yun smiled even more: "How do you like ignorant infants and young children! Ink night is a class of creatures!"
After Zhou Yu took the ink night into the restaurant, the restaurant was no one except them.
Probably I felt that Li Qian was not malicious to himself. In the night, I stretched out my left paw and placed it on Li Qian’s hand. It seemed to say: "You can allow this stupid human to hold me."
Li Qian took the ink night and touched the fluff on his back: "Oh, it's so comfortable! I really want to touch it all the time."
In the base, everyone who eats is quantitative.
There are some vegetables in the plate, one steak, some with rice, and some with pasta.
Zhou Yu’s taste is more traditional, and the rice in the plate is rice.
Three people chatted while eating. Wu Yun and Li Qian sang a sum, Li Qian said that he developed a system of what was in the base, and then Wu Yun immediately said that there was no use of ghosts.
At night, I sat on the table and watched them eat.
Zhou Yu used chopsticks. He picked up the sliced ​​steak and put it into the mouth with rice. The night of the ink stretched his neck and looked at Zhou Yu’s hand with chopsticks.
"You are also hungry?" Zhou Yu extended his finger and clicked on the nose of the ink night.
In the night of the ink, he slammed the fingers of Zhou Yu with his small claws and stretched over to grab his chopsticks.
The opposite Wu Yun was amused: "The ink night is good! It has progressed to take chopsticks to learn to eat!"
Ink night squinted his head, its claws are not as flexible as human fingers, although they caught it, but there is no way to pick up the dishes.
Looking at it as it worked hard, Zhou Yu reached out and touched the small wings on his back.
He knows why it is going to get chopsticks, not for freshness and fun, but because it wants to be like him, to live with Zhou Yu.
The ink night simply crossed the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef, carefully extended his front paws and sent it to Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu opened his mouth and ate the beef.
Li Qian grabbed the ink night and shook it: "You are so cute! What to do! I also want to have a night spirit!"
"Right, Zhou Qing? Have you seen him?" Zhou Yu asked.
"Zhou Qing seems to be doing research recently, all working in the research room while eating... You are relieved, Dr. Daniel is going to check him every day. His physical condition... that is the thing in his head. It doesn't seem to grow up..."
"That's good." Zhou Yu exhaled.
After dinner, Zhou Yu and Wu Yun went to the public bathroom for a shower. Two people and one person, Wu Yun on the other side is holding something "Love me, kiss me, love me, hug me." Zhou Yu suddenly did not have a shower.
He crouched down and licked the head of the night: "Ink night, you must be normal after you grow up, don't make nerves like Uncle Wu Yun."
"Yeah." Mo did nodded.
On the other side of the compartment came the voice of Wu Yun: "I sang a song! My daughter will sing this song with me every time I see you!"
Zhou Yu smiled and took off his coat, revealing a strong upper body.
Ink night in the corner, looking up at the head, half-opened, looking very focused, as if studying Zhou Yu.
When Zhou Yu’s hand was about to open his trousers, he found that the night of ink was looking forward to the most embarrassing place.
"Hey, turn over, don't look." Zhou Yuyang raised his chin.
"Well?" The ink night passed through his head, a look that he didn't understand.
Zhou Yu pulled his mouth, this little guy is doing it, even if he doesn’t understand it?
Zhou Yu used his ankle on the head of the ink night: "Do you understand? You really don't understand? Ah... I have never asked Carlos, are you public or mother?"
The biological gender of Nibelungen seems to be different from the original world.
Zhou Yu did not know where the interest came from, and extended his hand to the ink night: "If you are a public, take my left hand. If you are a mother, take my right hand. Are you a male or a mother?"
Ink night stretched out his claws and took it on Zhou Yu’s left hand.
Even Wu Yun, who is next door, is also very interested: "Hey, is your family's ink night a little girl or a stinky boy?"
"It's a kid." Zhou Yu smiled. "It's okay to be a kid. You can wash it together."
"Ah... turned out to be a kid... If a girl should be good..." Wu Yun’s voice looked very lost.
"You can't be a girl." Zhou Yu opened the water and dripped it from the top of his head.
"I have no plans for it. But I can buy her a skirt and wear it, and I can give her a braid!"
"You are talking about your daughter?" Zhou Yu said with a funny smile.
He raised his hand and put the wet hair behind his head.
In the night of the ink, he sat in the corner and looked at Zhou Yu motionless. The outline of his shoulder, the lines of his legs, full of tension, but introverted.
The head of the ink night slowly slid into the past, as if to appreciate what is very moving, focus... faint greed.
Zhou Yu hit some bathing liquid, suddenly thought of something, looking at the ink night: "Hey, your little thing has not been clean since birth?"
"Well?" Ink night took a small step back to the door of the compartment, but unfortunately it was not quit before being taken over by Zhou Yu.
"I will give you a good wash!"
After that, I sent the ink night directly to the water, and I coughed several times.
The night of the ink coughs, its small wings will follow, and the water splashes, causing Zhou Yu to laugh.
"Give you some shower gel!"
The ink night struggling, it didn't know what it was.
"That's a taste like this."
Probably this sentence pokes the mind of the ink night, it does not move, Zhou Yu wipes the body wash onto it, especially the fluff on its back, the ink night is almost surrounded by bubbles.
Zhou Yu’s hand slipped and almost fell it. The ink night grabbed Zhou Yu’s neck and looked at Zhou Yu with a rounded eye. It seemed to say: How can you slip your hand!
Zhou Yu simply did not care for it, standing directly under the current, and the two rushed together.
In the night of the ink, Zhou Yu’s shoulders were used, and from time to time, he used his head to lick Zhou’s chin.
Closed the water, Zhou Yu wrapped in a bath towel and wiped the night, and the night of the ink revealed a small head to curiously look at everything in the bathroom.
Wu Yun walked over with a bath towel and took a look at the head of the ink night: "Ink night, listen to your uncle and tell you, here is called the bathroom. What is the bathroom used for? It is the place where the dirty things on the body are washed away. You, you have to take a shower regularly. Zhou Yu likes to touch the small fluff on your back. If you don’t bathe your little fluff, you will have a long flea. They will jump to Zhou Yu, and Zhou Yu will be itchy and itchy. I have to shave both you and his hair."
Zhou Yu has no choice but to say: "What are you talking about indiscriminately?"
"I don't have it." Wu Yun said in a serious way, "Ink night, are you like a bald night spirit?"
"Hmm?" The ink night looked at Wu Yun very nervously, as if his hair was really gone.
"Hey, you are really enough!" Zhou Yu took the ink night and left the bathroom.
Someone passing by will still look at the ink night and talk about them.
Zhou Yu still calmly did not see it.
When they came to the door of the room, Wu Yun suddenly said: "Hey, Zhou Yu..."
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yu opened the door, but did not go in.
"I heard that...Erpis passed on its memory to you, so in these memories, is there any way to cure lupus?" Wu Yun knows that he is stupid, Elpies may even What is lupus erythematosus is not known.
auzw.com "I had a dream. That dream is very long."
"What kind of dream?"
"I dreamed that you were back home. Your daughter grew up day by day. You grew old day by day. She went to a good university, found a good job, met a man who would take care of her and like him. Then They got married, and at the wedding you took the daughter's hand and handed her to the man's hand. One year later, you have your first grandson. Ten years later, your children and grandchildren are full. We are all old, no If you go to a dangerous place to perform any task, even the Juli Group does not exist."
"Isn't that very boring?" Wu Yun said with a funny smile.
"It's quite boring. We are like other bad old men, making tea on the balcony, playing chess. Occasionally going out to fish. Right, you are still fascinated by the square dance, because there is a beautiful old lady, you chase others It."
"What the hell..." Wu Yun smashed Zhou Yu's shoulder and his eyes were a little red. "Hey...thank you."
"No thanks." He can give him comfort, only this.
Wu Yun went far, Zhou Yu threw the ink night on the bed.
The ink night was the first time I saw the "bed" thing. It rolled a roll, then licked my head and hit a few more rolls until it rolled onto Zhou Yu's pillow.
Zhou Yu reluctantly picked it up and suddenly thought: "When you grow up, I don't have a place to raise you? Or do you still throw it out?"
The ink night was angry, and the force was going to bite Zhou Yu’s finger, and Zhou Yu escaped.
"It's stupid. If you are really as big as I am, I will lie on your belly, warmer and save space."
Zhou Yu was tired, and the pillow on his head pillowed the ink night and hugged it into his arms. It was really sleepy.
Accepting the memory of Elpis almost consumed all the energy of Zhou Yu, he did not rest enough. Now Song gave him a three-day holiday. He wondered if he was all sleeping.
The ink night is not sleepy. It arches its own body, and Zhou’s arm pressed against it slides to the side.
It touched Zhou Yu’s arm with his nose, and Zhou Yu did not respond.
After a few minutes, I heard Zhou Yu’s steady breathing coming.
The ink night adjusted the posture, lying on the side like Zhou Yu, leaning against Zhou Yu’s head.
It stretched out its small tongue and slammed it on Zhou Yu's lower lip, then quickly recovered.
It looked at Zhou Yu nervously. After discovering that Zhou Yulian’s eyebrows had not moved, he extended his small tongue and squatted again on Zhou Yu’s lower lip.
Zhou Yu still did not respond.
The ink night seemed to have a good time, and the tongue was extended. But before I reached Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu’s palm suddenly pressed down and slammed the head of the ink night, and screamed hard:
You are a bad boy, If I don't sleep, I will actually shave the fluff on your back."
According to the memory of Elpis, the fluff on the back of the male night spirit is used to attract the spouse and is part of its male symbol. Zhou Yu does not believe that he threatens to shave its fluff, it can not be embarrassed.
"Oh..." The night of the ink made a poor voice, and he turned around and slammed into the quilt.
Zhou Yu smiled with satisfaction.
At this time, all research assistants in Zhou Qing’s research room had to go back.
"Professor Zhou, it's too late, you have been working for more than ten hours, go back to rest."
"Ah, okay. I will take a rest after reading this information." Zhou Qing smiled and nodded.
When everyone left, and only one of them was left, he took out the fruit of Elpis, which he had collected for a long time.
The fruit's fruit coat is thick and soft to touch but it cannot be peeled off.
Zhou Qing can detect signs of life inside the fruit, but it can't make it sprout in many ways.
Whether it was the soil of Nibelungen or the various nutrient-rich waters, it did not respond, as if it was trapped in the placenta.
Zhou Qing worried that if the seeds did not sprout again, would this seed die?
After recording the measurement data, Zhou Qing walked out of the study room.
On the face, he met Dr. Daniel.
"Professor Zhou, are you so late after you go back? This is not good for your health, and sufficient water can guarantee your thinking ability."
Daniel looks also very tired.
"Dr. Daniel, are you? You are not leaving your position so late. How is Zhao Xiaoping?"
When Zhao Xiaoping was mentioned, Zhou Qing was guilty. Before Zhao Xiaoping left the base, Zhou Qing had asked him if he could help him with some soil from Elpis. I don't know if it is because of this, Zhao Xiaoping will have an accident, and now he is unconscious.
"It's still the same. Fortunately, Song Zhi would like to know how he was controlled by Erpis, otherwise I am worried that Juli Group will directly save money..."
"This should not. Although there are talents here, it is not only money that can be done by a research institute like Zhao Xiaoping who has the ability and experience. I want to see him, can you?"
"Yes, but after watching him, you are going to bed."
"Of course." Zhou Qing nodded promise.
Zhou Qing came to Zhao Xiaoping's ward. He was importing nutrient solution. He was also equipped with various instruments for testing brain activity. His face was calm, no pain, no happiness, and no thought.
One of Dr. Daniel’s patients seemed to be in danger and he rushed over. Zhou Qing and Zhao Xiaoping are left in the ward.
Zhou Qing sat down beside the bed. He took a breath and reached out to cover Zhao Xiaoping's forehead, as if to confirm that he still has no temperature.
However, Zhou Qing did not expect that Zhao Xiaoping, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and buckled Zhou Qing’s wrist.
"Do you have to treat my children well?"
Zhou Qing took a breath and forced to hold it almost out.
Zhao Xiaoping clearly spoke, but the instrument for measuring brain activity did not respond at all, so... Isn't this Zhao Xiaoping talking?
"Do you mean... the fruit of Elpis?"
"Yes, I mean my fruit." Zhao Xiaoping turned his face and looked at Zhou Qing.
"You... is Elpis?" asked Zhou Qing.
"I'm."
"You... are you already dead?"
"This is the form of life that you humans think. If you want this fruit to sprout, you must use the purest water."
"The purest water..." Zhou Qing suddenly thought of the liquid sample extracted by the Alpha team from the center of the withered Elpis.
"It seems that you already understand."
After that, the instrument that monitors Zhao Xiaoping’s brain activity is ringing.
The doctors rushed to see Zhao Xiaoping sitting up.
"Zhao Xiaoping, are you awake?"
Zhao Xiaoping is ignorant and does not seem to know what happened.
Zhou Qing slowly got up and retired to the medical staff.
In the end, Zhao Xiaoping is Zhao Xiaoping himself, or Elpis?
But for Zhou Qing, the question that has been pursued finally has an answer.
Zhou Yu’s sleep was very heavy. When he woke up, it was already at noon.
The ink night lies in his arms, a very well-behaved look.
Zhou Yu touched the fluff on his back, and the bath was washed and felt better. No wonder the night spirit is to use the fluff on the back to go to the sister, it is indeed an artifact!
Zhou Yu got up and went to the restaurant after washing. He didn't hold the ink night again, but let it fall behind his own feet with small claws.
The passing people still cast their vigilant eyes, Zhou Yu did not care.
Some people even said, "Hey, are you optimistic about your pet?"
Zhou Yu squatted in his pocket and raised his chin: "Which eyes do you see that it is my pet?"
"You..." The other party probably thought Zhou Yu was too embarrassed, and when he raised his fist, he was caught by the people next to him.
"Don't fight with him... this guy is a dead monster."
Zhou Yu fell into Angel Point for the first time. The base thought he was dead. As a result, he returned.
The second time it was captured by Elpis, the base thought he was dead, but he lived again.
No one is as big as him.
"Oh... that's right, the monsters have little monsters."
Zhou Yu came to the restaurant indifferently. She came late, and there was no one in the restaurant. Only Wu Yun, who was also on vacation, stood up and looked at the TV.
The content of the TV is really not suitable for children.
Zhou Yu knocked on the table: "Hey, who is this?"
"I chose it. It is rich in content and enriches the horizon." Wu Yun looked very fascinated.

Juli Group will also provide such a film to make fun of the people in the base?

Zhou Yu did not see it, and the voices of grace were like the wind. He bowed his head and ate lunch.
Today is a potato stew, the taste is not bad.
"What a joke, no matter in which world, do our normal humans need this aspect? And there are almost no women in the base. Now think about it, Han Li's figure is also good."
The picture is more exaggerated. If Li Qian is here, the ears must be red.
Zhou Yu has always been relatively cold in that regard, probably because of his relatively self-disciplined relationship.
He took a bite of food and looked up again. He saw the ink night leaning on his head and looking in the same direction as Wu Yun. His eyes widened as if the new world had opened in front of it.