dhibooks Chapter 56
Chapter 56
The little crocodile is pulling the paper bowl, stepping on his feet, and his black bean eyes are full of curiosity: "Guest, is honey delicious?"
It was so delicious that I crouched down.
There were many Zergs coming and going around, but no one paid attention to the officer squatting in front of the cotton candy stand.
Asselan thought it was funny, and Evan rolled his eyes at him.
But you can't stay here for too long, all the fun is behind, he took out two star coins from his pocket, and lined them up on the table: "You don't need to look for it."
Leading Evan for a few steps, the little crocodile saw clearly that the face value was holding the star coin in its paws, and quickly jumped up: "Guest guest, you are still short of a star coin."
Asselan stopped, fumbled left and right, trying to grab a few star coins from his pocket, but he only had so much change.
The little crocodile was still knocking on the bowl and waiting, and Arthur asked the boss: "Can I use the terminal to transfer money."
The boss wagged his tail and wiped his apron: "What is a terminal?"
He is a traditional crocodile, his family doesn't buy technology products, and he doesn't have much interest in these.
But you have to pay for food, which is not wrong.
The first step to a good night is ruined by not having change.
The TV dramas on the star network didn't dare to shoot like this. Aslan was so embarrassed that he couldn't laugh or cry. He raised his military cap and scratched his eyebrows in embarrassment, but he couldn't think of a suitable way.
Evan looked at the silver-haired officer quietly, thinking of the past, his tea-green eyes were full of smiles, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Major General, why didn't I hear the voice of the abacus."
Do you want to remember that meal for a lifetime? Who hasn't experienced any inconvenience?
And his spiritual world is also very rich.
Asselan explained in a calm tone: "I am treated very well now, not as good as before... anyway, it is better than before."
Evan nodded, pursed his lips, stretched his bland and slender eyebrows, nodded subtly, with a perfunctory smile.
Arthur Lan pinched Evan's face: "..."
Fortunately, there was a tourist who came to buy cotton candy with a big travel bag on his back. After knowing what happened, he generously paid a star coin.
Evan and Atherland thanked him for his kindness in surprise.
The tourist grinned and smiled brightly: "It's okay, it's my first time to Nightmare Bird Forest, it's really nice here, please take a photo for me, I want to take a photo with this cotton candy shop."
The crocodile stalls are colorfully decorated and very ethnic.
At the front, there is also a wood carving of Rei Tsukimi, which is the Zerg's favorite flower.
Atherland let go of Evan's hand, raised the terminal, and motioned to the tourists: "Come here."
Evan stood behind the cotton candy stand, just like the crocodile boss and the little crocodile, looking at the raised terminal with straight eyes.
After docking the terminal video, Arthur raised his wrist, took a picture, and slightly adjusted the one he sent to the tourists, leaving the original picture himself.
When tourists received the pictures, they muttered in a strange way: "Why does it look a bit blurry?"
Asselan was in a good mood, so good that he had a pleasant face: "Do you want to take another picture?"
The tourist only paid attention to it for a moment, then waved his hands casually, said goodbye to Aselan and Evan, and prepared to go elsewhere with his backpack on his back.
Evan and Arthur Lan are also preparing to leave here and go to the next tour point.
The pedestrian commercial street has been built for more than two years, and it is now very prosperous, but Evan dare not eat casually, only eat a little fruit.
Without wings, it is difficult for his mental power lake to stabilize.
Aslan led him, and the further they went, the more Zerg were crowded, and it was very lively.
In the past two years, the speed of cleaning up the polluted area has been unimaginably fast, and the number of military female sacrifices has dropped sharply. Without large-scale polluted areas, immigration and urban construction are like riding a rocket, one day at a time.
Some of the surrounding Zerg are discussing the square during the day.
These Zerg came from afar just to see the Eye of the Storm.
Of course, some are for some special missions. Evan saw that the zipper pendant of a backpacker was a very old military emblem.
That should be something from 1000 years ago, the legion responsible for the security guard when a generation of crown princes entered the underground palace.
It was said to be guards, but it was actually a compulsory recruitment. At that time, the empire was still annexing other small countries, and some males were sent to isolated islands as prisoners of war.
At the beginning of the chaotic era, living resources were run over by pollutants, precarious and precarious, the empire adopted a compulsory expropriation system that was criticized by later generations.
The military emblem of the army that enforces the mandatory conscription system is a mane flower.
At that time, there was no meditation method, and because of the first attempt, everything was groping, and the army kept filling in the gaps, and many males died.
After the second generation was crowned, the meditation method was barely explored, the pollutants were curbed, and the empire lingered on, step by step, all the way to today's recovery era.
The reason why the marriage rate of military females has not been high is because all the garrisons today are formerly the Menaihua Army.
Although there is no intention to popularize this period of history, the males until now have some taboos about military females.
The Zerg who come here with those military emblems are generally family traditions, come here to repent or make a pilgrimage.
Arthur Lan put Evan's arm, played two games with him, and lost hundreds of star coins.
The first game is pot throwing, and Evan smashed the boss's pot.
A Selan held him back, and said in astonishment: "I told you to throw something into the pot, not the pot."
The second game is competitive.
Evan doesn't know how to control, and the button is often just an ornament in his hands. He was concentrating on it, but he couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. He controlled the villain to use his skills indiscriminately, and even bounced to the wall with his passive, hurting himself.
Arthur Lan made an extreme operation, but still lost to the opponent.
Evan put down the handle, glanced aside coldly, and said deeply: "Major General, you are too stupid."
Arthur Lan: "..." I wanted to break the handle, but I had to pay for it if I broke it.
Exit the play area, passing a place decorated with pillows.
Evan stopped and asked Arthur what that was.
There was only one simple pattern on the signboard, but there were many Zergs coming in and out. Aslan raised his eyebrows and led him into a capsule theater called [Sleep].
This is the center of the pedestrian street, very close to bars and restaurants, providing a short break.
The operation is self-service and is open to couples.
Capsule theaters provide a container-sized space filled with soft furnishings, where couples can snuggle up and watch a movie while...dozing off.
After choosing the film, Asselan dragged the male into the capsule space.
After pulling out the light, "Insect Ship No. [-]" was displayed on the screen. Evan hugged his knees and looked at it seriously.
Arthur Lan also changed his mood and went to watch the movie again.
The two Zergs remained silent, as if they were immersed in their own thoughts. It wasn't that Arthur didn't want to do something, he wasn't so pure yet,
But if they must be separated, then reproduction is only increasing the burden on each other.
Maybe it could be forgotten and continue to live a good life, but because of this farewell with a strong sense of sacrifice, it becomes heavy and unforgettable. Aslan believes that sexual desire is only the embodiment of emotion, but not the only one.
He looked at the screen quietly with deep eyes.
The movie ends, and the name of the last cast and crew floats by.
Evan shrank into the quilt, and Aslan sat beside him, rubbing the quilt vigorously: "Didn't you read it all?"
Evan arched out from under the quilt, his nose was a little red, but he still maintained a strong and indifferent personality.
He folded his arms and his hair was messed up: "Sorry, I know it's getting emotional, but I need a moment to calm down."
Arthur Lan pointed to the quilt: "Is the way to relax is to curl up in the quilt?"
Evan said: "Master Yao told me that this is the way to resolve adult worms, and I started doing it very early."
Arthur pressed the corner of his mouth and agreed: "Well, I am the same, but my quilt is wider and bigger than yours. Get up, let's go to the last place tonight."
Evan hesitated for a moment, then stood up.
Bypassing the container, there is an open-air bar behind it, surrounded by vines and trees, and the bar is full of Zerg at this time.
Slightly sparser in the center of the trees, a stage has been set up and musicians are testing instruments.
Arthur and Evan stood in the shadows, just in view of the stage, and the music blared, deafeningly loud.
Evan was shocked by the sound and stepped back a little, and when the music subsided, he approached Arthur Lan: "Major General."
Arthur Lan folded his arms and lowered his eyes: "What's the matter?"
Evan paused for a moment: "Why did you bring me here."
Asselan was silent for a while, he lowered his arm, put his lips next to Evan's ear, and his words were cool: "Listen to death metal, fall in love, kiss, many things, you write them down and make a schedule, Carlos said, you want to do this with me, don't you?"
Evan's eyes widened in surprise, and Aslan rubbed the tip of his nose, his voice was drowned in the sudden burst of sound, and Evan heard nothing.
The night passed quickly.
Evan returned to the white building and changed into a robe.
The female worm smokes on the suspension car, the cigarette is thin and long, and it is caught in the fingertips.
Evan looked at Atherland. He knew that there should be many ways to achieve both in the world, and people don't need to make difficult choices among them.
As the Crown Prince, he can actually decide his own way of life.
This is the era of recovery, not chaos.
The underground palace has a certain authority, and the crown will have more and richer choices.
But all of this is Evan's personal wish.
He wrote Atherland's name in a hidden corner, and put the major general at the bottom of the list of things to do.
"Major General, this is my second summer and it's been a really good summer," Evan said.
Arthur Lan's brows loosened a little, he thought of the Mane flower honey, which is the most famous in summer, and the summer festival, the Candle Flower Tower.
He put it in his pocket and smiled: "Yeah, summer is good, Evan."
Evan is sure that his heart is like a ball falling from a high place, falling heavily, and then lifting gently.
Asselan waved to him, with a little smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go back quickly, I guess there are many people looking for you."
Evan froze for a moment.
After a while, he nodded: "OK."
Arthur Lan stood in place, and waited until his back disappeared, he opened the terminal, and there was a photo in the photo, the male was standing next to the little crocodile, looking at the camera intently,
Asselan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled. The smile gradually faded, and he extinguished the cigarette in his hand.
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