Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

Manjushri was the first to find an excuse to go out, saying he was going to check if the little female insects were crying.

Yu Xia was too old to bother arguing with this little devil, so she followed him out before Manjushri closed the door.

Sylki was even more decisive, getting up and leaving without hesitation.

He was a bachelor for almost his entire life. He spent the first half of his life on the battlefield, and the second half in the orphanage, loving and caring for the little insects. As for the nonsense he learned in school a hundred years ago, he had long forgotten it all.

Soon, only a bewildered Lin Zhuoran and a disappointed Sirland were left in the room.

Sirland continued with his own business. He tapped on the floating screen, transferring all the stored data to his personal computer one by one. Then, he quickly opened a webpage, searched for a special article on "Male Insect Physiology," and turned the screen towards Lin Zhuoran.

"Come here," Sirland said in a less than friendly tone, because when Lin Zhuoran woke up from surgery, his first impression of him was no different from that of a mindless fanatic.

See for yourself.

"Oh," Lin Zhuoran replied nonchalantly. He obediently moved closer to the screen and stood still. After all, such precious time alone together was rare, and whether he was reading a book or something else, he wanted to stay as long as possible.

Two seconds later, Lin Zhuoran's gaze shifted from the floating screen back to Sirland's breathtakingly handsome face.

"?" Sirland instantly put on a sour face, glaring at him: "What are you looking at me for? Do I have words on my face?"

"I," Lin Zhuoran trembled at his fierce tone, then turned to look at the dense text above, which made his head throb.

Finally, he confessed, "I don't quite understand it."

He wasn't lying. He could understand most of the forum posts on his personal computer, including everyday language and gossip. However, there were some obscure characters in the Zerg script that he couldn't quite recognize.

In particular, the article that Sirland is showing him is clearly an academic paper, filled with a lot of technical terms in the field, such as "mental strength threshold," "conduction band," and "core stability coefficient."

It's like English; you can understand common words at a glance, but when it comes to the terminology of a certain professional field, it's like a foreign language to laymen.

After she finished speaking, Sirland fell silent again.

Because he could hardly imagine that in this advanced era where education was universal among the Zerg, there were still illiterate people.

"It's not that I don't understand it at all," Lin Zhuoran quickly explained when he saw the man's expression, trying to salvage some dignity. "It's just that I don't understand some parts."

Sierland didn't understand the point of his explanation. Was it something to be proud of not understanding some parts of it?

But then he thought about it again and felt relieved.

indeed!

Arrogant males get excited no matter what mindless things they do. What does it matter if they can't understand an article? They probably think, "I'm a male, so I don't need to understand," which is perfectly natural.

Sirland took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the reprimand that was rising in his throat.

Lin Zhuoran asked tentatively, "So, how do I release my mental energy?"

If this question were posed to other male insects, most females would probably assume he was no different from a lewd pervert.

But Lin Zhuoran was different; his eyes were filled with a thirst for knowledge.

When a foolish mind is paired with a serious attitude towards learning, in addition to being disliked by insects, one is also particularly vulnerable to bullying by the same sex!

Sirland sighed heavily, too exhausted to even curse the insects.

He silently contacted his assistant, Lishir, on the quantum computer, asking him to retrieve the "Mental Amplification Transmission Device" from the starship's storage compartment.

This instrument is generally used during the initial differentiation of male insects. It is an auxiliary tool to help male insects stabilize their nucleus and guide them to release their spiritual energy.

However, if it is used on an adult insect like Lin Zhuoran, then this device is also known as a "mental guidance amplifier".

Simply put, male insects with erectile dysfunction need some external stimulation to help them release their mental energy.

Seeing that he was ignoring him and was only busy pressing a few buttons on the personal computer, Lin Zhuoran continued to fiddle with the articles on the large screen.

He helplessly picked at the skin on his fingertips, then suddenly blurted out, "Dean, I like you."

However, Sirland merely glanced at the dim-witted little bug, then continued browsing the data analysis with a blank expression, without even raising an eyebrow.

Seeing that he didn't react, Lin Zhuoran mustered up her courage and continued, "Dean, I'm not joking. I really like you, so much so that I wish I could marry you. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sirland seemed to suddenly react, and he dismantled the wooden chair next to him in a few quick movements, even more skillfully than a rebellious son dismantling a door with his bare hands!

Without hesitation, he swung a chair leg at the mentally challenged little bug that "only knows how to spout nonsense."

Lin Zhuoran instantly covered his face and turned around, but he didn't run away because he just didn't want his handsome face to be damaged. As for other parts, if Xierland really had the heart to hit him, he wouldn't mind.

He even harbored a sliver of hope, thinking that no matter how fierce Sirland was, he wouldn't actually hit him.

Unexpectedly, Sirland not only hit him, but also did it like he used to discipline a child decades ago. With one hand, he accurately and forcefully pinched his waist and back to hold him down, while with the other hand, he picked up the chair leg and mercilessly hit his buttocks.

He pounded down on it, beating the young, ignorant, and mentally challenged little bug until it screamed in agony.

Fortunately, Lisher arrived just in time!

Before Lin Zhuoran's buttocks could be bruised and battered, Lishir knocked on the door, carrying a silver-white metal box in one hand.

The noise inside the room stopped instantly.

Sierland took a breath, tossed aside the chair leg, went to open the door, and calmly instructed, "Take it in and give it to him. Oh, and tell him how to use it."

He added this last sentence specifically because he suspected that Lin Zhuoran, with his intelligence, wouldn't be able to understand the instructions above.

After saying that, Sirland left without looking back, striding through the corridor to get some fresh air and clear his head, which was being irritated by the stupid bug!

But he didn't expect that after only a few steps, he would be bothered by a bored little bug that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Female father".