The Cubs Picked Up Are All Villains - Chapter 151

    The back garden of Parka Palace was also planted with falling star vines by small robots. After more than a year, the extremely tenacious Falling Star Vine has grown lush.

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    It’s just that there is no pool for the cubs to play under the lush falling star vines, just tables and chairs.

    “We haven’t been home for a long time.” The little dragon cub spread his belly, looked at the little stars above his head, and sighed sadly.

    “I’m feeling homesick.”

    He thinks it’s better to be in B3024, when he doesn’t have to do anything, the biggest worry is about going to the cub school every day.

    Now not only have to lead troops to inspect the star field from time to time, but also learn how to manage dragon affairs with Papa Garland, which is really bald.

    “I thought about it too.” Nota echoed and counted how long they had been away: “Uncle Xiong said that the Falling Star wine made in 09 is ready to drink,”

    Although Palka Palace also has fallen star vines now, and you can also drink star wine, but the cubs always feel that the B3024 star is more mellow.

    [Shall we go back and see? ] The little mermaid thought for a moment and suggested.

    ! !

    Good idea!

      “

    Let’s go, the next day the cubs made an excuse to skip work together, and sneakily drove the shuttle to prepare to run away.

    In order to facilitate the transfer of the fleet from B3024 to Sikkim, a stable transition channel was specially opened. Now the B3024 star is not far from Sikkim, not to mention that with the support of antimatter energy, the speed of the new antimatter shuttle has nearly doubled. They only need half a day to make a round trip.

    The little cubs are going to slip back and finish the Falling Star Wine and come back.

    When the cubs drove the shuttle to leave the port, Ruan Shiqing was looking for Rong Heng.

    “The cubs have all set off, have you finished your business?”

    “It’s still a little bit.” Rong Heng pushed the document away with a displeased face, and complained, “Although I’m not the emperor anymore. But it doesn’t seem to be much easier than the emperor now.”

    He has said such complaints many times, Ruan Shiqing poured a glass of newly brewed Falling Star wine and sat beside him, comforting him in a perfunctory tone: “After a while, everything will be on the right track. Enough.”

    He sipped his wine unhurriedly, with no intention of helping.

    After all, Master Ruan is only good at studying weapons and is not good at dealing with complicated government affairs.

    Rong Heng was jealous, and leaned in to steal a kiss full of wine.

    “Hurry up, it’s too late, the cubs should be back.” Ruan Shiqing retreated and pushed his shoulder to urge.

    Rong Heng had to let go of him reluctantly, and continued to deal with unfinished government affairs.

    Two hours have passed by the time it is finally processed.

    He pushed the document and called his deputy to hand it over. He couldn’t wait to take Ruan Shiqing to the apron of the Parka Palace.

    A shuttle stopped early at the apron, and the 09, who had been waiting for a long time, probed from the hatch, and urged: “The cubs are almost here.”

    The two quickly got on the shuttle, and 09 drove the shuttle, chasing after the cubs.

    They left two hours late, and when they arrived at B3024, it was already evening.

    The little cubs fell drunk on the reclining chair, four or five wine jars fell to the ground, and only the last jar was left unpacked.

    Falling Star vines were rustled by the breeze, and the air was filled with the sweet aroma of Falling Star Wine.

      He was obviously not very good at wine, and he was restless even when he was drunk. He hugged the fluffy tail of the little fox with four claws and plunged into it and swayed randomly.

    The little dragon cub Gululu rolled onto the soft cushion on the ground, just beside Ruan Jiao. After groping around with his small paws, he climbed onto Ruan Jiao’s lap and continued to snort.

    Ruan Jiao is much more honest, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, not sleeping, but her dark red eyes are misty, the tentacles swaying quickly and slowly, and the whole body is surging with joyful emotions .

    The little mermaid sank in the water, the fish tail swayed gently, and the scales reflected a beautiful light.

     Picking up the empty wine jar and putting it aside, Ruan Shiqing picked up the last jar of Falling Star Wine and shook it: “There is one jar left.”

    Rong Heng took it and opened it, and the mellow aroma of wine suddenly overflowed: “Just enough for us to drink.”

    The two of them didn’t go anywhere else, they sat down and shared the remaining jar of Falling Star Wine with each sip.

    Falling Star Wine is fruit wine, the degree is not high, but when a jar of wine bottomed out, Ruan Shiqing was still a little drunk, he propped his chin, and looked at the person in front of him with drunken eyes: “Sure enough Wine at home is better.”

    “En.” Rong Heng’s fingers traced his rosy lips, he couldn’t help leaning over, and said vaguely next to him: “We will often come back in the future.”

    Perhaps the familiar environment makes you relax, or the aroma of wine makes you intoxicated, and a gentle kiss becomes a little out of control.

    Rong Heng’s attack on the city was pressing forward, Ruan Shiqing closed his eyes slightly to ask for anything, and the air around him seemed to become warm, full of pleasure factors.

    Just as the two of them couldn’t help themselves, a clear voice suddenly sounded in their ears: “Dad?”

    Ruan Shiqing froze, pushed him away subconsciously, and looked at the little dragon cub who made a sound: “Why are you awake?”

      , continue to snore.

    —Obviously, he hasn’t sobered, just briefly.

    “It’s going to be bad.” Rong Heng poked his belly in dissatisfaction, and seeing that he was not awake, he picked him up again and threw it onto Nota’s fluffy fox tail.

    The little dragon cub who was disturbed by the sweet dream fluttered a few times in dissatisfaction, and continued to sleep with his fluffy tail in his arms.

    Seeing this, Rong Heng was even more unhappy, and went to grab the horns of the little dragon cub.

    Ruan Shiqing whispered at the side: “It’s so naive, no wonder the little cub refuses to call him Dad.”

    “What?” Rong Heng didn’t hear what he said and looked back at him.

    “It’s nothing, I said let’s go upstairs.” Ruan Shiqing smiled and pulled him up: “There should be a bottle of wine in the kitchen.”

    It is alcohol that only adults can drink.

    Rong Heng suddenly couldn’t care less about the cub, went to the kitchen to get wine, and went upstairs side by side with him.

    09, who came over with a small blanket, looked at the backs of the two, and searched in his rich storage area. He felt that he should not disturb the two gentlemen at this time, so he silently went to the backyard , to cover the sleeping cubs with blankets.

    After that, he picked up the garden shears and trimmed the vine branches that were growing too wildly on the fence.

    The little robot prunes the vine branches while humming a newly learned song.

    Everything is just right.

    [End of text]