MTL - Zerg’s Favorite Protagonist-Chapter 29 Suit (Second Update)

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It must be because of bad luck that the hero misunderstands everything peacefully.

Sadly, Sardin refused to speak in peace any more!

But he was only "trained" by the hero last time, how can he have the face to go out now!

Sardin was frantic in the door.

Outside the door, Song Bai closed the door and remembered that this is not a university dormitory, and there are no thin-skinned roommates.

However, the last time it was color books, this time it was XX Audio.

These two cannot be accidental.

But that's right, after all, Sardin is twenty-four years old, and an adult female naturally has desires.

The big world view of the Zerg is shaped by him, but there may be some customs that he does not know. For the Blue Star people, the postpartum months will be very important, maybe the insect star does not need it.

Song Bai had never received a reply to the letter he sent to Sadin's pen pal in Jiangcheng before. He couldn't help but wonder if he had remembered the address wrong, so he decided to wait until he found the exact mailing address of Kyoto University. Insect Star Customs.

It was really embarrassing to knock on the door to go in now, Song Bai decided to ask Huaiyu, after all, it was his classmate.

Huaiyu responded quickly: isn't this the school address? What are you sending there when you are on vacation?

I still use mail, it must be a handwritten letter from the male. Now everything is electronic, where do I need to send a letter except for major events?

Song Bai's tone was casual: things to use next semester.

Huaiyu sent the address: Okay, I won't go back to school and I won't understand, you write this address.

Speaking of native insects, isn't that what's in front of you?

Song Bai's thoughts changed, "Huaiyu?

Huaiyu: ?

Song Bai: Is there a custom of not having **** for one month after giving birth to the worm star?

Huaiyu: ? ? you ask me? !

Huai Yu: Song Shao! I am a male! Where do I know?

Huaiyu: Although my belly is a little bigger, I really can't give birth!

Huaiyu: And I'm still underage! Teenagers have no desire!

Song Bai: Got it.

He crossed the communication interface with a blank face.

It turned out that not all those who were shorter than him were sub-females, but also juvenile males.

Hey, why didn't he mix up Mia?

In Jiangcheng, Mingzhou, during lunch time in the staff cafeteria, Mia's eyes were dark and dark, and she brought the plate to the table with vain steps.

The eyes were straight, scaring the female secretary who was eating opposite her so much that she didn't dare to look up.

Mia hurriedly said, "Am I that scary?"

The voice was hoarse from staying up all night.

The secretary of the female female is Allen's main secretary, unlike Mia, the young master of the aristocratic family, who is purely here for paddling.

The female rattle shook her head.

Mia was satisfied and searched for the tall and striking figure among the staff.

Mia came to the Song family for half a year, and Alan always brought tea, water and documents to his work. Mia is not stupid, knowing that Allen is simply giving him a spare time to deal with his brother Eushin. However, it wasn't until a few days ago that he finally confronted Allen head-on and asked Allen to give him a plan. After two days, he didn't finish it until noon. He didn't care about rest, so he came non-stop.

Alan seems to be communicating with someone, "...Ancestor, I don't know this custom, I'm not married yet!"

"I really don't know, even if it's a female worm! You've already asked me twice, and I can't just lay an egg for you for an experiment right away..."

Looking at the beautiful profile of the female insect, Mia's breathing stagnated, and she moved away immediately.

Hmph, she is indeed a shameless female. Eggs are as casual as they say.

Alan sat not far away, and Mia walked over with the plan.

He must slam the plan on the female worm's face. He wants to let Allen know that underage males must not be underestimated!

Song Bai was about to doubt himself after eating behind closed doors at the two worms.

It is said that the best way is to go directly to the female forum to ask questions, but the gender barrier on the insect star is too thick, Song Bai's terminal can only browse the male forum, and the female can only be seen on the Sardin's terminal. But just now Sardin was bumped into the embarrassment by him. With his character, he didn't know how long he would be entangled.

Song Bai felt a headache for the first time.

Be good at being your human, can't you? Why do you have to wear it to Insect Star? If you want to ask about a local custom, there is no place to know where to go.

I was bored, so I had to post a post on the male forum in the hope of giving it a try, but as soon as I refreshed it, I was instantly squeezed out by other posts.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no answer, and I planned to quit, but I accidentally touched a red boutique post:

[Boutique] [Tree Hole] My maid suddenly sticks to me very much, I don't know what's going on [Fire] [Hot]

1L: The domestic female servant, XD brought back from the orphanage by her father since she was a child, she likes to learn things very much every day. In the past two days, I suspect that he has used what he has learned in the past ten years on me[/smile]. He couldn't get out of bed, but when I got out of bed, I pulled my arm pitifully, making my kidneys dying. Anyone here know what's going on?

2L: The domestic female servant, my brother is very lucky. When I was a child, I was rude and begged my father, but I would not agree, otherwise there will be a fragrant and soft little Asian female in my arms[/crying][/crying]

3L: The two words family support, I instantly make up the 50w word action movie

4L: Liz, you're here to show off, you're out of the building, and minors won't eat your dog food

5L: What happened to the administrator? Where are the minors mixed in in the adult section?

9L: lz replied to 2L: not a sub-female, but a military female, not a very small one, can lift me up hhh

The above direction is still envious, jealous, and hateful, until 9L responded, and the pot exploded below.

67L:…

97L: Military female = female monarch, female female = female servant, military female + female servant = garbage, please know.

118L: lz replies: he is not, you are.

156L: Are there really bugs that treat military females as treasures? ? See you soon!

222L: lz replies: Yes, as far as you know.

333L: Am I the only one who noticed the lz adjective, "pathetic", oh, my goosebumps are about to fall.

345L: lz re: skinned chicken should be in the oven, not in front of the terminal :)

It's no wonder that this post is popular enough, the style of lz's painting in the front is quite good, but it suddenly starts to reverse at the back, and this lz is scolded by one layer, he will tear up one layer, and the one who is scolded will continue to scold, and lz will continue to tear.

Hundreds of floors were torn out all at once, but not a single worm seriously replied to the question of the main building.

Song Bai was amazed at this anonymous forum war. After thinking about it, he registered a forum account and replied: The female servant may have encountered something and felt insecure.

It is common for Song Bai to become a character when he is an author: for example, when he feels that he has been abandoned or is about to be abandoned, he will subconsciously start to grasp the most precious things around him nervously.

Song Bai returned, and there were a few more replies in the following moment:

[Military females also feel insecure? What a joke! Their nerves are thicker than telephone poles. ]

[Not only nerves, but also memory. My family just finished the fight the day before yesterday, and he committed it again today. My thick wooden sticks are discounted]

Song Bai decided to ignore it and turned to search the book for answers.

I don't know how long, I have read the book a lot, but none of them mentioned the point.

Instead, the terminal vibrates, showing that the forum has received a new message, click to open:

Ping An: I just saw the reply after I was done working, my little brother hit the nail on the head! Exactly the same as I just asked.

Song Bai thought of the reply below his reply, and frowned: Don't be too harsh on him

Ping'an second reply: It's okay, I'm asleep on the bed, I can't listen to him [/Han laugh]

Ping An: I see the custom question you are asking, isn't the little brother a native insect?

Song Bai was too lazy to gossip himself: Do you know that custom?

Ping An: I don't know about customs, but I recommend you this book.

The title of the book was sent.

Song Bai thanked him and turned to the Internet to buy books.

Sheng An was sitting in a wheelchair and looked out the window. In the distance was a dense and lush green forest with the blue sky embedded in it like a ribbon. There was a trace of relief on his face, "The female father also said that I am too concerned about the female servant, it is not normal, there are other males who will care about their females, I am not normal..."

In the end, Sardin failed to keep his oath.

After night fell, the sky was full of stars, and after Ping's fourth phone rang, Sardin was still connected.

Ping's voice was full of hoarseness afterwards, "Captain, what did you want to say in the morning communication?"

Sardin had been bored in the room for a day, and his voice was dull, "I said it in the morning."

The tone was flat, with the depression of the mountains and rains coming.

Shaking for a while, the muscles in the back were sore, and he hurriedly smiled: "Captain, I really can't refuse the hero in the morning, otherwise, no matter where I am, I will definitely be the first to listen to you!"

A small "hum" came from the opposite side of the terminal, and Ping knew that this was forgiving himself.

The legion all said that Sardin was a cold-faced officer, but Pingke never thought so.

Sardin has three adjutants in total, of which Ping is the youngest, only four years older than Sardin. He is twenty-seven years old this year and is at the peak of his energy and body. Look at Sardin, just a young man.

He looks cold, but he doesn't know how to communicate. That's because he is older than him, and his position is not as high as him. He is younger than him, and his status is too low.

Twenty-four years old, how old can you be? At this age, Ping has only graduated from the military academy for three years, and he is still a nobody in the army.

Coming at the same age, he understood Sardin's conflicting thoughts about wanting to make friends but not dealing with relationships. Everyday, I just hang around Sardin when I have nothing to do, tell him some adult jokes that make him blush when he says it, which makes him angry and smashes Ping in the ring all day long, wait for Ping to go back, his deliberately dropped notes Above, the advantages and disadvantages of physical skills, and how to improve them are all memorized.

Otherwise, how could Sardin think of him first when he asked for help?

The smile on Ping's face disappeared in a flash, and he still spoke in the same manner as the superiors and subordinates: "Sir, what did you want to ask when you called in the morning?"

Sardin: "Not asking!"

Ping and benevolent: "Yes, yes, I want to hear what you have to say."

Sadin was silent for a while and asked, "I've made the hero angry, what should I do..."

Ping's still smiling face froze, the head of the regiment was the head of the regiment, and he dared to dance on the edge of the male insect's tolerance again and again, what should he do to make the hero angry, Ping remembered the lesson of the hero in the afternoon, and suddenly shuddered.

After deciding, send the link quickly.

The opposite Sardin is still questioning, and seems to be trying to suppress: "This... Is this really okay?"

Ping Yi patted his chest, "Young old man is not deceived, he is absolutely versatile."

Then he will believe it again.

Sardin hung up the communication, remembering that there should be sales at the nearby counter, and quietly turned out the window.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Bai copied a large stack of custom materials from the city library and went home, rumbling in black, not knowing if Sardin had fallen asleep.

As soon as the light was turned on, I was startled by the fluffy and white gadgets kneeling beside my feet.

The information in hand was almost thrown away.

A deliberately low, tender and timid voice sounded, "Master."

Song Bai gritted his teeth, "Sadin! What's with the fox suit you're wearing!"