Haiâan was pinched by Auguste and felt breathless. His long eyebrows wrinkled, he waved Augusteâs hand away and turned over to continue to sleep. In the process of Haiâan turning over, there was a tremendous vibration on the ground, even the bed they slept in was shaking.
Auguste got up quickly to get Haiâan out of bed, but he didnât need to. Haiâan, with bare buttocks, fell to the ground.
âWaa...â Haiâan sat up from the ground with his nose covered. Red blood slowly flowed down his fingers and hit his snow-white chest drop by drop. All the tears in his eyes were caused by his sore nasal cavity.
There was chaos in the room. Vases originally placed on the cabinet and water cups from the table fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Seeing Auguste standing there, he felt that his choice of not grabbing JianJian was right. If the magnitude of the earthquake was worse, they needed to move.
âJianJian, let go of your hand and show me.â Auguste went round to Haiâan and held his chin and head up.
Haiâan felt only the pain from his nose, the strong smell of blood in his nose and mouth, and the uncontrolled flow of tears in his eyes.
âIâm fine...â Haiâanâs hands did not move, quietly mobilized the light elements, and gradually the white spots converged in his hands. By the time Haiâan moved his hands away, his nose was no longer painful, but the salty bloody smell in his nose had not dispersed.
Auguste drew a sheet of tissue and wiped Haiâanâs bloody face. Haiâan wiped his red eyes and asked, âIs the main star exploding again?â
âI guess so.â
Outside the door came a rush of footsteps. Suddenly, Auguste had an ominous foreboding. He quickly took the quilt and wrapped Haiâan up.
âLook out of the window, Auguste!â Carlâs familiar voice appeared in the doorway. The small wooden door was knocked on by him, but he didnât kick the door directly as before. âI know youâre not dressed, so I wonât go in. Winchesterâs looking for you.â
Haiâanâs earlobes turned red. Sure enough, everyone knew that he slept with Auguste...
Instead of rushing to dress Haiâan, Auguste took him to the window.
Haiâan was stunned at this. He could almost see all of the main star on the companion star. Even if he couldnât see anything on the surface of the main star, he could see that it was a round planet. But now the main star has been blown up nearly a quarter of its surface, like a missing lollipop, leaving only a fragmented surface of the planet.
âThe main star... It really blew up...â Haiâan looked back at Auguste.
âDress first.â Auguste walked around the room looking for clothes with a big grin.
Haiâan blushed and turned to look out the window. He was angry. âYou donât wear underwear, Auguste!â
Auguste himself did not wear underwear, why make him wear underwear?
âYou donât like to wear underwear. I thought you would like me to not wear it as well.â Auguste took his clothes and put them on Haiâanâs back. He smiled and rubbed Haiâanâs sharp ears with the tip of his nose intentionally. He felt the soft blushing ears recover and Haiâanâs gasping.
âDo you wear underwear?â Auguste swayed in front of Haiâan with a pair of underwear in his right hand with a mini black dragon on it.
Haiâan wrinkled his small face and pulled down his underwear. âWear it, I wear it.â
âDonât take it off.â Auguste saw Haiâan put on his underwear and pinched the left side of his face. âOtherwise, Iâll bite your ear.â
Haiâan: â...â
He was going to sneak off when Auguste wasnât paying attention... Did he want to take it off now?
Haiâan hesitated for a long time. Auguste dressed him and he did not decide whether to take off his underwear secretly or not.
Auguste knew what he was thinking at the first glance of Haiâanâs expression, but Auguste thought his JianJian was too naive. Did he think he would give him the chance to secretly take off his underwear?
By the time Auguste and Haiâan came downstairs, Winchester had taken Queltan outside the tree house.
Next to them stood another tall man, dressed in dark black clothes, with short hair like Aliaâs hair, standing erect like a statue, until Haiâan saw his face and found it was YanYan.
âYanYan... How did you grow so fast?â Haiâan felt it was a little strange. Why did YanYan grow so fast this night? It took him several days to grow up to this size.
âOh, belg ââ As soon as YanYan opened his mouth, he belched, and the serious and dangerous breath appeared in an instant. âMaybe I ate too much.â
âIn one night, he ate our yearâs stock of meat.â When it came to eating, Winchester was heartbroken.
After dinner last night, only an hour later, YanYan began to cry out of hunger. Queltan took him to the food warehouse to find meat without saying a word. In just one night, YanYan ate a whole cabin of vacuum-preserved meat, and then grew almost as tall as him the next day.
Was it meat? It had to be hormones.
Queltan also had some heartache. His plant was too big and ate too much. He was not rich now. Could he afford to have YanYan?
âI think... YanYan may have changed.â Carl helped Lydney out of the tree house. Lydneyâs feet were somewhat weak. He needed to rely on Carl to stand firm. âNot only YanYan, but also XiaXia mutated.â
âVariation?â
âYes.â Lydney nodded. âBecause Iâve been raising XiaXia, you probably havenât seen what it looks like...â
Haiâan recalled the first time he saw XiaXia. There were many eyes hanging on XiaXiaâs branches at that time. Although it was frightening at first sight, he became accustomed to seeing it. Was an older XiaXia more terrible?
âXiaXia eyes can move freely on his branches. He can even throw all his eyes out. Once I opened the door, I trampled on one of his eyes. Later, I searched all the documents about tear trees on the Star Net and found no similar records. The only explanation was that he had changed.â
âWhat does XiaXia look like, like Cessieâs tree?â
âI donât know that either of them should have different directions of variation...â
âYou got out of bed, Lydney!â Colin screamed and ran out of the tree house, looking surprised. âI heard Corson say last night that you guys collapsed your beds.â
âWow!â XiaXia behind Colin uttered a sigh, rushed to Lydney and grabbed him by the arm. Lydney blushed.
Auguste came up to Haiâan and whispered, âLook, weâre still good from doing it in front of the rose bushes at dusk, at least nobody says weâre two...ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âJianJian you got out of bed, too! Didnât Auguste come back with you last night? Were you two fighting outside?!!!â Corson rushed over to cover Colinâs mouth and stopped him from making even more disgraceful remarks. Didnât he see that Augusteâs face was green?
âJianJian can cure, you know nothing!â Corson whispered and Colin bit his lips.
âOh ~â Colin decided to just think about what he wanted to say, but the dirty expression on his face said it all.
Haiâan: â...â I heard it all.
âIt doesnât matter if there is any variation in YanYan... He has eaten both what he ought and what he ought not to eat.â Winchester looked helpless. âNow Iâm only concerned about the situation on the main star. It blew up -â Winchester turned and pointed to the star. When he saw that there was nothing missing, the rest was stuck in his mouth. âHow could it be...â Winchester was stunned and took a few incredible steps forward. âI saw it clearly... Did you see that, too?â
Auguste narrowed his eyes and stared in the direction of the star for no other reason. Now the star became what they saw when they first came here. It was still grey, as if with endless despair and desolation, a ray of light could not penetrate.
âEveryone gets up so early.â Pace stood on the balcony on the second floor of the tree house and greeted them. âThe main star is all right. Once it was blown up to half, and it recovered in a few minutes.â
âPace, hereâs a letter written in code.â Mian took a letter and went to Pace. Pace opened the envelope. After a few glances, his arm suddenly became elongated. He handed it to Auguste and said, âThis letter is for you.â
âWhat does it say?â Winchester came up to the letter, which was full of high-level codes, and even Auguste could not translate it completely.
âShow me.â Lydney took the letter, read it carefully and began to translate it to them. âI invite you all to play with the Tomb Star.â
âTomb Star? Is that the name of the star? Why is it so strange?â
âAre you sure we wonât be killed when we go up there?â Colin doubted that the companion star had such a strong shock that it had not been blown up to slag on the main star.
âI suspect that there are new primitive fighters on it.â
Aliaâs voice suddenly came from behind the tree house, and Red Shield stood beside her. Red Shieldâs armor was metallic in the sunshine. âRed Shield told me that she sensed the energy fluctuation of another primitive machine armor fighter.â
Colin shrugged. âItâs no surprise that they can build a proto-armored fighter, since they can build a Nadine Core.â
âBut we donât know what the ability of that primitive fighter is right now. Wouldnât it be bad to rush up like that?â Corson was still more conservative. If the original machine armor was as cruel as Raven, would they still have a way to live?
âAre you a fool? He invited us over.â Colin grabbed Corsonâs elbow and shouted abuse.
âYouâre a fool. If youâre invited to go, Iâll invite you to eat. Are you going to eat shit?â
âGo.â Augusteâs answer was brief. He didnât feel the killing intent on that planet. âThereâs no danger there.â