Sirius Little Bun

Chapter 5

For months, the spy father has been searching for his son.

"You said you were scattered, how did you find out that the kid is in this place?"

"Little devil?" The agent man looked at him puzzled.

Wen Bin pursed his lips unnaturally, pointed to the villain who was willing to give bananas, and said, "I don't know his name, so..." Wen Bin tried to snatch the remaining half of the banana from the little ghost, because he Now eat it at night and it's gone.

"His name is Bell Scogan, you can call him Bell, I have telepathy with him, and I can feel it within [-] kilometers. If he is on this planet, I can find him," he is not talking like before. Stiff, fluent sentences, gentle manner.If you don't look at his outfit and just listen to his voice... it's like a spring breeze.

This ability to accept and learn has already been seen by Wen Bin in the little ghost.

"If that's the case, why did you come here?" The little devil thought you were about to have depression, of course he didn't say this, don't be scared and meddle in the matter of the father and son.

"It took me 36 planets to find this place."

……

"Just arrived today?" He suddenly remembered that the little ghost looked at the sky inexplicably at the door of the company.

The man in front of the agent paused for a second, and said uncertainly: "If you count according to your time, it should be yesterday. I can only feel that Bell is on the earth, but I am not sure of his location. There is something wrong with the navigator on the spaceship." , so I wasted some time."

"I see." Wen Bin smiled at him friendly, "You speak Chinese fluently."

"I just...learned it."

"I don't know your name yet."

The agent man stretched out his gentleman's hand again, and said in a very respectful tone: "Carson Sigean, nice to meet you."

Seeing his action, Wen Bin felt dizzy. He couldn't stand people who were too polite. He always had the feeling of pretending to be beaten. Just now, when the man reached out his hand, he didn't answer it, because he was afraid of being connected to the phone. If he ignored it now, he would feel sorry. He looked at that hand in embarrassment, and asked indifferently: "Do you have electricity on you?"

"point?"

"Current," Wen Bin gestured and didn't know how to explain it to him.

But fortunately, he understood it right away, "People on Sirius Planet can't control the electricity...current on their bodies only when they are young, and they can control it freely when they are adults." He smiled apologetically at Wen Bin, "Bell to You caused a lot of trouble, and I apologize to you."

Wen Bin scratched his somewhat messy hair, "It's nothing, I can wear gloves. But the brat said he came from Mars, and you said Sirius."

The person in front of him immediately corrected him, "It's not Sirius, it's the planet Sirius. Our planet has a higher temperature and there are no four seasons, so people on many planets also call our place Mars, and the children of the Scien family often say that." He explained carefully, keeping his face facing Wen Bin.

Unable to see his eyes, Wen Bin could only stare at his lips, the slightly thin lips were surprisingly sexy when speaking.Wen Bin glanced at his head again. He didn't have triangular ears like a kid, and his whole body was no different from that of an earthling.If he hadn't read reports about aliens, he would still think that the kid is a different species, and this man is a cold secret agent, um, not too cold.

When the two were talking, the little ghost sitting on the side had already eaten the bananas, and there were no skins left, so Wen Bin was speechless.

At this moment, Wen Bin's stomach growled inappropriately. He looked up at the clock on the wall, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"I'm really sorry, I came back too late, you guys go after dinner." It was the first time he said such a generous word, and even he was surprised when he said it, Wen Bin stood up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen while talking.

"I don't know if you are like a kid, only eating meat and fruit?" Wen Bin thought in his heart, anyway, they will go away after this meal, so they should have a bigger dinner and take out all the stored food, so as not to lose it in front of the aliens It's decent, besides, I'm so hungry that green stars are staring at my eyes, I wish I could eat the kitchen too.

When Wen Bin was thinking about whether aliens would prefer to eat spicy chicken wings or cola chicken wings, he naturally opened the refrigerator, but...

The refrigerator suddenly became tidy, and it was dazzlingly clean.What about the food stored yesterday? ? ?

"Little devil!!!" Two angry words burst out from the kitchen.

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Wen Bin stood in front of the refrigerator, holding the only three packs of instant noodles left in his hand, his head was very big.Are you still eating instant noodles tonight? ?There are still guests sitting in the living room, so we can't just serve them with instant noodles.Wen Bin scratched his scalp, turned his head and glanced at the kid sitting on the sofa, his two calves were dangling, his expression was indifferent to Wen Bin's yelling, and his eyes began to drift to the balcony intentionally or unintentionally.

There are rows of flower pots on the balcony.

Hearing Wen Bin's unusual voice, Carson stood up from the sofa and walked slowly to the kitchen door.Looking at him with puzzled eyes.

"I'm really sorry, I don't have any food at home. Wait a minute, I'll go to the supermarket." Wen Bin threw the instant noodles into the refrigerator again in embarrassment, and closed the refrigerator door neatly.

The corner of the mouth of the person standing at the door of the kitchen twitched, and he threw out a sentence very calmly, "I have finished eating the food in your refrigerator, I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance, if you need help, just let me know."

The small wind blew away, blowing away the embarrassment on Wen Bin's face, and blowing out the anger just now.

"Did you eat?"

"...Well, a little less, if you still have food..."

"No more!" Wen Bin made a quick decision.Six catties of raw chicken wings, two catties of beef, three catties of oranges, ten large apples, and six catties of bananas are all left. The banana that the kid ate just now was the last one, and even the two oversized Big Mac breads are gone. , As for instant noodles, I guess he doesn't know if he can eat them...

Sensing Wen Bin's displeasure, the man in front of him tilted his head as if listening to Wen Bin's heavy breathing with his ears.

"I'm very sorry, I'm...a little hungry, so..."

"Heh, heh, it's okay. I'll continue to eat instant noodles." He opened the refrigerator door again, took out two packs of instant noodles, roughly tore open the bags and threw them into the pot, poured water on them, and turned on the gas stove with a bang. The flames came out and almost burned his eyebrows.

Carson has been standing at the door, silently watching his series of actions.

The water soon began to boil, and Wen Bin inserted two pieces of dough randomly. He reached into the cupboard to touch the eggs. up...

Carson, who was standing at the door, moved to explain something, but finally said, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little hungry."

Wen Bin had already turned off the fire, and poured out the noodles and soup in a big bowl. He hummed twice with a half-smile, "It's okay, I'm treating you to a big meal. We people on Earth are generous," he said. He walked to the dining table with a big bowl and sat down.

"The food you are eating is not nutritious, so you don't need to eat it." The person at the kitchen door also followed Wen Bin to the dining table and sat on another stool. His eyes were not looking at the big bowl on the table, but facing Wen Bin. The direction of Bin's face.

"Why don't you eat this? I don't want to eat it, but do you have a choice? You only left this for me."

The corner of the opposite person's lips curled slightly, revealing an apologetic smile.He raised his hand to fiddle with the glasses on his face, as if he was not used to this thing on his face.It was only then that Wen Bin noticed that although his glasses were ordinary in style, they were of excellent quality, and there was almost no trace of connection. The lenses were black, pure black, and the eyes inside could not be seen at all. The temples of the glasses were so thick that even the sides were thick Hard to see.

"Bell's mother, I don't know your name yet." The man straightened his posture and asked.

Wen Bin was shoveling noodles into his mouth, and when he heard the words "Bell's mother", he coughed, and a noodle slipped down his nose with lightning speed. As the noodle soup flowed down, Wen Bin coughed and his face flushed.

...is it fun to tell bad jokes?

Wanting to emphasize that he is a man, but felt it was a bit strange to say it, "Don't tell me people on your planet are gender-neutral?", he wiped his mouth and got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. When he came out calmly, the little devil had already Sit on the chair next to me.Wen Bin subconsciously looked on the balcony again, and sure enough, another potted flower was poisoned by him.

"Bell told me that your name is Wen Bin, so Mr. Wen, I would like to ask you for a favor." Carson was still sitting across from him in the same posture, with his back straight but not stiff, looking a bit elegant.

"Okay, tell me, I will agree to anything that doesn't cost money," he sat down while drinking water.

"Ma Ma, please let Papa live here too!"

Puchi—the water Wen Bin drank just now spewed out again without any suspense.He was sure that this was the most fluent and loudest sentence the little devil had said in the past half month, and it was also the last sentence he wanted to hear.

"Don't, the earth is not suitable for you, you should go back quickly."

Carson paused, then said solemnly: "Mr. Wen, can I take your house for use?"

"Use the house? What are you doing?" Wen Bin stared at him nervously.This is for rent! !

"Please don't be nervous, that's what Bell said, we need to stay for a few more days."

... only learned Chinese, not logic.

"How long do you want to stay?"

"It won't be too long. If the spacecraft can be repaired smoothly, it will be about 160 days."

"What? 160 days??? Wouldn't it take half a year!!" I only paid three months' rent.

"Mr. Wen, don't worry, we try not to disturb you, just let