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

the other side.

After successfully delivering the little female insects to school, Manjushri turned to his dejected brother and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you again?"

Lin Zhuoran was still immersed in the immense grief of being ignored by Sirland that morning, looking as wilted as a frost-bitten vegetable leaf. But that didn't stop him from asking questions: "Why are you staying with the Dean? Are you staying there permanently?"

"I can't say for sure..." Manjushri thought seriously for a moment, his pace unconsciously slowing down. "I guess it will be around this time."

He recalled how Herroyen had stubbornly defied Silland last night, and then he thought of the starship riddled with holes, and the neatly folded old clothes in the closet...

Based on his understanding of Holoyern, he probably wouldn't move back anytime soon, unless Sirland's ability to drive him away improved significantly.

"Have you found out what he likes?"

When asked this, Wen Shu remembered that last night, Heroion had asked Yi Yi to ask about Xierland's preferences, and he didn't know if she had found out.

"You'll have to ask Yi Yi. I asked Ian last night, but he couldn't answer, so I asked Yi Yi to ask him."

Can't answer?

Lin Zhuoran frowned in confusion, wondering how this father and son got along.

They don't even know what their own father likes. Is this what they call a fake father and son?

"Oh, right," Manjushri suddenly remembered cooking and turned to ask him, "Have you figured out how to release spiritual energy yet?"

He asked bluntly, since they were going to start cooking tomorrow or the day after, and if a pot of food was cooked without any spiritual energy attached, it would be a waste of effort.

"Not yet, no rush," Lin Zhuoran clapped his hands, looking quite confident. "Anyway, the lower grade kids will be going out for a field trip tomorrow, so things will be a bit easier in the yard then. We can go back early tonight and do our research properly."

He made it sound so easy, as if anyone could learn it on their own with a little effort.

"That makes sense," Manjushri agreed, nodding in agreement. "Alright, let's not talk about it now. We need to hurry up and prepare some daily necessities for the children."

As he spoke, he quickened his pace, his mind already racing, planning what he needed to bring for the field trip—a change of clothes, a water bottle, a small blanket, insect repellent spray… He mentally reviewed each item one by one.

After saying that, Wenshu sent a message to Heroion on the personal terminal, telling him that Yi Yi was going to a field trip, and added, "Please help prepare Yi Yi's luggage in advance." Then he turned off the personal terminal screen.

When Herroyne received the message, his expression of joy and anticipation to reply to the lord instantly turned to bewilderment after reading its contents.

"?"

In his view, isn't outdoor training all about using whatever materials are available on the spot?

Bringing just a knife is enough, why do you need to prepare luggage in advance?

He couldn't understand it, but he agreed anyway. Then, he had a sudden inspiration and forwarded the message to Sirland verbatim.

Since Yi Yi has been staying with Xierland recently, it's best to leave this matter to Xierland.

Meanwhile, in the research lab, Sirland was retrieving the test reports from the last blood sample taken from Yi Yi and comparing them item by item with the data from other female insects.

The screen was filled with densely packed numerical values ​​and curves, but Yi Yi's column was almost entirely marked in bright green.

Data shows that Yi Yi's mental state indicators far exceed the normal fluctuation range defined by the medical community, and the level of peace in her mental state is even better than that of males of the same age.

If this trend continues, Yi Yi will certainly be spared the torment of mental chaos in the future.

Sirland stared at the screen for a long time, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the edge of the instrument, and gradually he let out a sigh of relief.

After all, this also means that decades later, he will not have to risk retrieving the male insect's data to forcibly plan Yi Yi's insect life, he will not have to worry about Yi Yi's later life, and he can even avoid arguing with the female insect again about this matter, as well as Yi Yi's possible resentment towards him in the future.

Just as he finished reminiscing about this comforting event, his personal terminal suddenly beeped and displayed a new message.

He clicked on it and found that it was forwarded by his unfilial son. The content was concise: "Yi Yi is going to her field trip tomorrow. Can you help her pack her luggage?"

It was followed by a "Thank you for your help" emoji, which I don't know where it came from; it showed a clumsy cartoon insect bowing.

"..."

Sirland stared at the message for a full four seconds, almost losing his temper and turning off his personal computer screen.

Even after recalling nearly a century of insect life, he couldn't figure out how a female insect going on a field trip could be associated with "preparing luggage in advance."

Besides, this is just a field trip for lower grades, isn't that child's play?

What's the difference between this and playing house?

Why not just go directly? Why do we need to prepare anything?

He took a deep breath and typed a line of text with lightning speed: "If you're mentally ill, go register."

After the message was sent, a completely irrelevant reply popped up instantly: "I'll come find you for lunch."

Sirland stared at the line of text and quickly typed, "Get lost, or you're dead." But his finger paused on the send button for a moment before he deleted it word by word and silently exited the chat.

But before the screen went dark, that last message remained lit up, like a stubborn little bug that wouldn't leave, quietly lying in the corner of his vision...

In the orphanage.

Ace and Abby were sunbathing in the yard with a group of newly awakened insect babies. When the two males came over and seriously suggested that they were going to prepare supplies for the little females, they looked at each other in surprise, and the little insect babies in their arms chirped in agreement.

Ace and Abby were stunned for several seconds, clearly suspecting that they were hallucinating, and never questioning whether the two males were not smart enough.