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

At night, without the baby kicking and punching the blankets, Wenshu finally got a good night's sleep.

He wrapped himself tightly in the blanket and lay flat on the bed, breathing evenly and deeply. He slept soundly through the night without any dreams, until dawn.

In the other room, Herroy was sleeping in a rather unruly manner.

The alertness honed by the female insects on the battlefield keeps Herroyen alert even in his sleep!

Unfortunately, his son's fussing made him completely sober.

In the first half of the night, Heroiyi was like a little mudfish, constantly wriggling and kicking the blanket off three times with her short legs!

The first time, Herroyen thoughtfully scooped it back up and covered it up;

The second time, Herroyne speechlessly pulled it back and covered it up again;

The third time, Herroyen finally gave up on the repetitive task and directly scooped the restless little brat into his arms and held him firmly, his arms tightening around his waist to prevent him from kicking the blankets away again.

In the latter half of the night, Holoy finally succumbed to sleep and fell into a deep sleep...

The female insect's body temperature is already high, and after Heroyen fell asleep, the heat emanating from her body became even more pronounced.

He was like a walking furnace, warming the baby in his arms.

Heroie was so hot in her sleep that she flailed her limbs, her little face flushed red, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead as she desperately tried to break free from that overly warm embrace...

However, the little one struggled for a short while before Herroyen, who was also unbearably hot, kicked out with his long legs with great precision, much more forceful than when the little one kicked off the blanket!

The next second, the soft blanket slammed against the wall and then fell to the foot of the bed.

The female insects are strong and resilient, and it is extremely rare for a female insect to get sick from kicking off the blankets throughout the entire empire.

So when Herroyen kicked off the covers in his sleep, he not only felt no guilt, but the kick even carried a sense of self-righteous indifference.

About half an hour later, the sweltering heat gradually subsided, and a cool breeze flowed in from the empty space, finally calming Heroiyi down.

He stopped moving and curled up even deeper in his father's arms, but the alternating hot and cold temperatures left his little head feeling dizzy the next day...

As dawn broke, Herroyen was already awake.

He sat on the edge of the bed, one arm around the curled-up baby, the other hand on the baby's forehead to check the temperature.

hot!

Heroion looked down at the slightly flushed face. He was silent for a moment, and a complex expression appeared in his golden eyes.

He was clearly at a loss when faced with his insect cub's first illness.

He had treated countless far more serious injuries on the battlefield before, but those were all from mature and incredibly resilient female insects. He could calmly give orders, bandage, and send them to the hospital...

But Herroy is too young. Even though the baby is being fed very well and is very healthy, it is still beyond the scope of his ability to treat without fear.

At this moment, he could only be thankful that he had the all-powerful robot bug at home, which allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief!

Heroion summoned 004 over using the quantum computer.

A few seconds later, a mechanical voice sounded in 004's room: "Reply to Master Insect, only male insecticide remains in the house. Would you like to use it?"

It is obvious that throughout the entire empire, there are very few drugs available for female insects, and even fewer for young female insect offspring.

If a young female insect cannot survive by its own strength, then there is no point in it growing up!

This is the default rule in the Zerg world; it's cruel, but it's reality!

But Herroyen did not hesitate.

This is his first baby insect, and it has already suffered a lot (even though it is now as heavy as a small sandbag), but within the scope of what he can do for his baby, he will definitely give his best.

Herroyen firmly chose to 'confirm'!

However, after receiving the master insect's reply, 004 did not immediately go to get the medicine. Instead, it moved to the door of the master bedroom and gently knocked twice on the door with its robotic arm.

Manjushri was half asleep, half-awake, when he heard the flat, mechanical hum of 004. He turned over and mumbled a sound.

004 persistently repeated the request again.

Manjushri was finally awakened. He opened one eye and saw the round, silver-gray figure at the door. He waved his hand weakly and said, "Use it, use it... Don't ask me about such trivial matters in the future..."

004 responded: "Yes, Master!"

Just as 004 was leaving, Manjushri, with his eyes closed and still half-asleep, asked, "Who... needs medicine?"

"To answer the master insect, it is because Holoiyi needs to take medicine; he is sick."

"Hmm," Manjushri nodded lightly.

The next second, he sprang to his feet as if struck by lightning, his eyes wide, his voice rising slightly: "Who? Who did you say?"

"Heroy?"

004 repeated, "Yes, Master Insect, it is Holoiyi."

In an instant, Manjushri became fully awake, and his mind uncontrollably began to think of the vulnerable children in the orphanage!

Children with weakened immune systems can suffer for a long time from even minor illnesses, experiencing fever, coughing, and shortness of breath. Their little faces turn bright red as they curl up in the corner of the bed, too weak even to cry...

He couldn't help but confuse Holoi with the children, and his anxiety grew.

"Go!" Manjushri's voice was anxious and impatient. "Go and brew the medicine! Don't just stand here!"

"yes!"

004's round body turned in a different direction, leaving at twice the speed it had come from.

Meanwhile, Holoyen was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her baby and lost in thought, when she suddenly heard a hurried shout of "Heroy" from not far away.

Four words, spoken with force and clarity, pierced through the wall from the direction of the master bedroom. The voice was filled with tension, fear, and worry, emotions so intense they were almost overflowing, and far beyond the scope of his concern as a father.

Herroyen lowered his head, his gaze falling on the little boy's face, his golden eyes swirling with complex emotions.

Could it be... that the male master is raising Yi Yi in the same way that male insects are raised?

Otherwise, why would they be so anxious about a sick little female insect?

Before he could come up with an answer, he heard hurried footsteps approaching his room from afar.

Just as Holoyen raised his head, he met the gaze of the anxious-looking lord.

Manjushri stood at the door, his hair sticking up in a mess, and the collar of his pajamas hanging loosely, clearly because he had rushed off without having time to tidy himself up.

His gaze passed unabashedly over Holoyen and landed on the curled-up cub in his arms.

The baby was curled up quietly in Herroyen's arms, his little face flushed with an unusual redness, but his breathing was steady, and he didn't look like he was in any serious condition.

Seeing this, Manjushri finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord, Yi Yi is alright."

"You'll feel better after taking the medicine, so don't worry too much."

Manjushri stood at the door and nodded: "Mm."

He really didn't need to worry. Holoyen was back, and naturally, the "biological father" would care more about the baby's illness than he did.

"Then I'll go back to my room first."

"Okay," Herroyen nodded slightly, his gaze lingering for a moment on the man's disheveled collar before moving away. "Take care."

No sooner had Manjushri left than 004 came in carrying a bowl of medicine.

The robotic arm steadily held a steaming bowl, and a strong medicinal smell filled the air, the bitter and unpleasant odor wafting into the nostrils.

Herroyne sniffed the medicinal smell, his brow furrowing involuntarily; he was clearly quite overwhelmed by the strong odor.

No wonder everyone says that sick male insects are hard to please; it would be a miracle if a pampered creature could tolerate this medicine!