Coming out of the mountain, the outside didn't seem to be affected, it was still the same as before.
After returning to the base, Heigang took Wood on the spacecraft and rushed back for treatment.
The marks on the foreheads of the creatures in the base have disappeared. Han Sen asked Little Angel and Zero and found out that not long after he left, all the creatures in the base were infected. Only Little Angel and Zero were not infected.
The incident has finally passed, and the base has returned to normal for the time being.
However, after this time, the vitality of the base was severely damaged. There were only a dozen barons and only one viscount left, and the labor force was seriously insufficient.
Han Sen was not in the mood to recruit for the time being. He had been studying how to eat the young Sun Golden Crow bird.
Regardless of whether it was roasted or boiled, the flesh and blood were as hard as steel and impossible to eat.
Han Sen tried to bring the body of the Sun Golden Crow baby bird back to the shelter. Fortunately, there was no accident, but it was still inedible and could only be stored temporarily.
"Bao'er has her first day in kindergarten today, so you have to go with her to see her off." Ji Yanran pulled Han Sen and said.
"Okay, my little cutie is going to kindergarten." Han Sen picked up Bao'er.
Now Bao'er has grown up a lot. Like a normal child, he is growing up slowly and looks like he is two or three years old.
"Dad, Bao'er wants to be with daddy and doesn't want to go to kindergarten." Bao'er looked distressed.
"It's too hard to follow dad. The environment there is not very good. When the environment is better, dad will pick you up. You can go to kindergarten first." Han Sen persuaded Bao'er to agree to go to kindergarten first. .
In order to keep Bao'er closer to home, they moved to a place near the kindergarten. After Xiao Hua was taken away by the old cat, Ji Yanran could only place all her maternal love on Bao'er.
After completing the formalities, Bao'er was left in the kindergarten. Han Sen and Ji Yanran did not go home immediately, but walked around nearby.
"Han Sen, I miss Xiaohua." Ji Yanran said sadly.
"I also think it's all to blame for that nasty guy, Old Mao. But don't worry, Xiaohua is fine over there and his food is quite good. Didn't Old Mao send back several videos?" Han Sen quickly comforted him. .
Every once in a while, some videos will be found at home, which are all recent images of Xiaohua. They must have been sent by Lao Mao, but Lao Mao has never been seen.
"Although I know Xiaohua is fine, but Xiaohua is not with me, I always feel like something is missing." Ji Yanran still couldn't be happy.
"Don't worry, I will definitely get Xiao Hua back, and I will also skin and rip off that bastard Old Cat." Han Sen said through gritted teeth.
With a change of tone, Han Sen added: "How about this, let's have another little flower, so that when the little flower comes back, we will have an extra sister or brother, and he won't be so lonely and boring. How about we give birth to a few more, It’s more lively when there are more people.”
"I don't want to have so many babies. Do you think I'm a sow?" Ji Yanran said angrily.
"How can there be such a beautiful sow..." Han Sen chuckled and reached out to hug Ji Yanran.
"What are you doing? There are many people outside!" Ji Yanran's face turned red.
"You are my wife. What's wrong with me hugging you? It's natural and natural. It doesn't matter what they do..."
In the kindergarten, Bao'er sat on a small bench, dragging his chin with his little hand, looking listless.
"Bao'er, why don't you play games with your classmates? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" A female teacher knelt down and touched Bao'er's forehead and said.
"I don't like those games, they are very childish and boring." Bao'er said with a wink.
"Can the teacher teach you how to sing?" the female teacher asked.
"What song?" Bao'er looked at the female teacher and asked.
The female teacher clapped her hands and made cute movements and said: "Teacher, sing a line and you sing a line... I picked up a penny on the side of the road..."
"Teacher, how old are you?" Bao'er looked at the female teacher speechlessly and said.
"Twenty-four years old, what's wrong?" The female teacher looked at Bao'er strangely, wondering why she asked this.
"It's really hard for you to pretend to be cute and sing such a childish song at such an old age." Baoer sighed.
The corner of the female teacher's mouth twitched and she resisted the urge to bang her head against the wall: "Teacher... the teacher is still very young... hehe... hehe..."
"Twenty-four is already very old. Generally speaking, women of your age will underreport their age by one or two years, so you should be twenty-five now. If you round up, you are already thirty years old. It seems that you don’t have a boyfriend yet. How pitiful. You are so old and you don’t even have a boyfriend. You have to pretend to be cute in the kindergarten all day long. After work, you must drink to relieve your worries. The most you can do is buy and buy to vent your inner feelings. Depressed." Bao'er looked at the female teacher: "Your salary is not high. I'm afraid even if you buy, you can only buy some imitation A goods to satisfy your cravings. If you go to a famous brand store, you can only buy the cheapest one. Small things, and then ask for a big gift box with a famous brand, and walk around the street with the gift box to make your presence felt..."
"This damn kid..." The female teacher's face turned dark, and the corners of her mouth and eyes were twitching, but she managed to squeeze out a smile: "Old... teacher... doesn't... do that... hehe... hehe …”
What made the female teacher vomit blood the most was that Baoer got everything right. She couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable sadness.
"Teacher, looking at you, you must be good at gambling, right?" Bao'er said again.
"No...no...gambling is wrong...how could the teacher gamble...ha...haha..." The female teacher's face kept twitching, and her smile was very scary.
"Based on your appearance, you look pretty good outside, but at home you are a heavy smoker and alcoholic. You especially like to play mahjong. You are also very slovenly. Your clothes are messy everywhere and the bowls have been left unwashed for several days. ..." Bao'er said one sentence after another.
"This dead child... this dead child..." The female teacher felt that she was going crazy. If she continued like this, she would be pissed to death.
A gleam flashed out of the corner of Bao'er's eyes. Before the female teacher was about to run away, she opened her small bag and took out a delicate small box from it.
"Teacher, do you recognize what this is?" Bao'er shook the small box and smiled.
"This...this...could it be...that this is the new limited edition ZGTE 209 lip gloss produced by the legendary Portorice Star this year...How could you have...is this true?" The female teacher's eyes widened. , looked at the small box in Bao'er's hand in disbelief.
"Teacher, although you can't afford it, you can definitely tell the authenticity from the fake, right." Bao'er threw the small box to the female teacher.
The female teacher was frightened and caught it, as carefully as she was picking up an antique worth millions.
"It's true...it's actually true..." After the female teacher opened the small box and looked at it carefully, her eyes suddenly shone.
"Teacher, let's play betting, shall we? If you lose, give me ten dollars, and if I lose, how about I give you a lip gloss?" Bao'er took out a dice and said to the female teacher with a smile.
"This is not good..." The female teacher struggled fiercely in her heart.
"That's it, then there's no other way. I didn't like this lip gloss originally. Keeping it takes up space. I thought I'd lose it, so now I can only keep it." Bao'er sighed and was about to put the box away. The lip gloss took back its little bag.
"Wait a minute..." The female teacher picked up Bao'er and quickly came to an unoccupied utility room. After looking around like a thief, she carefully closed the door.
An hour later, a wailing voice came from the utility room: "Bao'er... leave me ten yuan... just leave ten yuan, okay... just the money of a lunch box... I'll point to it." It’s been half a month…”
