Interstellar Rebirth: Raising Meow [System]

Phew, I finally finished another one!

Allen wiped the sweat from his head and stepped back from the space. Hearing movement outside the door, Allen put on a hooded sweater and walked out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw two "grey hairs" outside, one big and one small, staring at themselves with round eyes, and couldn't help but say amusedly: "Okay, let's get started." Then he walked in. Small kitchen.

Pei Ji came across small mushrooms and ham for activities in the supermarket, so they had to eat small mushroom and ham pizza for yesterday's dinner and today's lunch. Moreover, based on the amount of ingredients he bought, they probably couldn't escape this recipe for today's dinner.

The fragrant thick-bottomed pizza came out of the oven, and just as it was placed on the table, a tender white hand stretched out immediately. Allen ignored him, but continued to wash something in the sink.

While still in operation, Allen suddenly felt something was picking his legs, and looking down, he saw the lop-eared rabbit thrown by Pei Ji, who "has food, loves the new and dislikes the old", and is working hard to find a sense of existence.

"I'll be fine soon, be good." Allen did not hug it, but continued the work in his hands. Until it was done, he bent down and caught the little guy who was about to "climb up the tree" in his arms, and then carried it. Walking toward the table with a colored food bowl.

Before the food bowl was placed on the table, the lop-eared rabbit could not wait to squat down in his royal dining place, waiting for Alan to serve it.

There are two chubby things in the little guy's food bowl, the yellow one is the potato, the white one is the crunchy fruit, both of which were washed clean by Allen...looks very attractive.

As soon as the food bowl landed, the little furry paws stretched out towards the white ball without hesitation. Alan looked at it and coughed twice. It paused, and finally changed its direction and stretched out to the yellow again. Round ball.

Seeing the lop-eared rabbit honestly began to eat the "dinner" first, Allen sat down and ate his own lunch with Peggy, who had already picked up the third piece of pizza.

Because it was the weekend, after noon, Pei Ji went to the library to read as usual, and Allen started to make biscuits again. It was still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste—this flavor Allen made it for a whole month and a half. Even Pei Ji, who has never refused to come here, said that he was going to lose weight recently and would not stick to sweets.

The scent of wood pear blossoms quickly filled the kitchen and spread to the living room. The lop-eared rabbit, who was still reminiscing the "dessert after meal" (crispy fruit) on the table, moved its three-petal mouth.

—Tian Alu, it's this taste again, the owner is indeed the owner of the baby, even this kind of dedicated and affectionate personality is exactly the same! Babies love crunchy fruits for ten thousand years, they will not change!

Alan, who didn't know that he was tagged with a "special love" label, put the biscuits into a kraft paper bag. He didn't know what he thought of, and his cheeks were slightly flushed.

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Heller saw that Kyle took out a familiar kraft paper bag, and when the other party opened it, he smelled the same smell!

Kyle ignored the fussing Heller, he poured out six biscuits from the paper bag, put them on the delicate dinner plate, and then began to enjoy his afternoon tea.

Since Allen said that Peiji and Thorpe had eaten these pear blossom biscuits, the expressionless His Royal Highness said that he liked the taste very, very much, and hoped to eat the same taste of biscuits every day.

So a full month later, according to the report sent back from the front, the opponents had all "disarmed and surrendered" and did not dare (wish) to reach out to these biscuits again. In the past half month, the wooden pear flower biscuits have become the exclusive property of His Royal Highness!

After all, these guys can’t experience the fun of it, so they give up early—and they won’t know that feeding by hand, sitting in their arms, feeding each other, and useful... After feeding, even if they eat the same flavor of biscuits, they will have it. It feels completely different!

…

His Royal Highness Kyle recalled the small interaction with someone in private, while continuing to enjoy his own exclusive afternoon tea. Heller opened the dedicated practice room and the database in the department, and ignored this "lingering" by focusing his attention. "Go" taste.

As a result, he was surprised to find that Kyle’s ranking in the school has risen by one more. He pulled Philos over and whispered: "Do you think that your Royal Highness has been particularly...how to say, particularly passionate? Is it because of love? So it’s exciting to do everything?"

On the day of His Royal Highness Kyle’s birthday in the academy, even the dull Philos felt that something must have happened between His Highness and Allen.

After that, the performance of the two people, or the unconcealed performance of His Royal Highness, proved the fact that the most indifferent, calmest, and most "single noble" among them, His Royal Highness Kyle, even smashed Heller and Heller. Philos, we got off the order smoothly!

Philos thought for a while, and was about to say something, when he heard Heller speak again: "If this is the case, I suggest you find a girlfriend as soon as possible, and see if you can save your life before the selection of the school team. Ranking in school."

After finishing talking, he smiled at Philos, his tone is so sincere that you can't suspect that he has the slightest ridicule and triumphant meaning.

"..." Philos.

—It sounds like you have a girlfriend!

――――――――――――――――――――――――Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, another half semester is about to end, but with The quiet atmosphere before the usual final exams was different, and the atmosphere at the Royal Academy at this time was obviously agitated.

"Oh, I haven't even thought about preparing to review lately. Have you seen another new analysis post on the forum? Well written!"

"It's the "School ranking competition will surely set off another **** storm after the final exam!"? Of course I watched it!"

"The Arthur of the Atfield family still steadily occupy the top of the mecha department. His Royal Highness Kyle has risen from fifth to third in a row this year, and now he is close to second. I don’t know if he will be eligible for the independent group in the end. team?"

"I just can't understand why we have to be separated. In fact, there is nothing wrong with a strong alliance. Why can't we form a team so that our chances of winning will be greater?"

"Two people form a team? Are you kidding me, who do you want to be the captain and who will command? Do you allow Arthur to voluntarily subdue to others, or let His Highness bow down to others? This is team fighting, and tacit understanding is the most important thing. Don’t have it! Don’t you remember? In the Seven Schools Tournament two years ago, the two teams in our college were led by the first and third teams from the Mecha Department? So I can do my best!"

"Haha...so didn't you even have not played Ebuby Academy in the fifth sector, and only ranked third in the finals?"

"That's not because the Tang family is too horrible! Besides, the draw was too tm cheating. In the semi-finals, there was an intramural duel. PK dropped a team of its own, and when it came to the finals, it met its own people. , It also consumes each other's combat power! Otherwise, how can the Federation take advantage of it!"

"I hope that this year the college can send some good hands to draw, bye, and then bye, so that all three of our Samuel teams will enter the finals!"

"The lottery is all luck. Do you want to have a bye again? Dream!"

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Hundreds, and when Elena entered the top fifty in the mecha manufacturing department, Allen was brainstorming about the hair loss in the bedroom.

The gray one is lop-eared rabbit, the linen one is his own—seeing that the ratio of the two has changed from 3:1 to 1:1, Allen is a little anxious.

The mecha showdown two months ago once again ran out of his mental power. After Alan woke up, not only was his mental power unaffected, but at the same time that his power soared again, the suspected "sequelae" began to slowly appear.

Hair loss...hair loss...continuous hair loss! If this continues, Alan is really worried that he will be bald in his youth!

Fortunately, although it has been falling, it has finally been growing.

It's just that the newly grown hair seems to be shy, it grows very slowly, and only a few short hairs appear in two months.

I did not deliberately reduce the time spent using mental power. I just deal with the history department's schoolwork, take care of the two gray hairs in the dormitory, communicate with the little tiger far away in Serentu, and look at the lake view with the occasional big cat Sol , And facing the highness who asked "We must meet every night" at a loss, Allen already felt that he really needed to break a second into two seconds, oh no, it was two minutes!

Although he succeeded in producing two other high-grade purifiers for the third-level medicine plant, Alan really did not spend much time on practice.

Even so, when the mika **** on the forum heard about his progress, he still expressed his surprise and admiration, but the other party was still very polite and never asked Alan’s identity, only that he was a young man who did not want to reveal his name. Genius, discussing the difficulties and doubts encountered with Allen.

At the end of the chat one day, Mika paused, or said to Allen: "If possible, would you like to try to take a junior pharmacist exam?"