The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2379 Opening your eyes is a nightmare
Looking at the person sealed under the bed sheet, Nan Xiaojing, who had received professional training and whose training principles were even stricter than those of conventional death warriors, couldn't help but burst out laughing. With a flushed face and a hot heart, she opened one of the thermos bottles and poured out a large cup of sea salt fruit tea.

The bed crickets stayed in pupa for a long time, then stretched out their hands in perfect sync and grabbed at the air.

Nan Xiaojing put the fruit tea in their hands, opened another thermos, soaked the towel in it, wrung it dry, reached out to take off the bed sheet, and whispered softly: "I've told you many times, you should at least take a shower before going to bed, it's good for your body - ah -"

"Hiss, it's really loud."

"Ms. Li? Why are you here too?"

Nan Xiaojing staggered as if struck by lightning. Li Leisi stared at her with empty eyes. She seemed to be awake, but in fact, she just failed to start up. Suo Zhihui closed Li Leisi's eyelids casually and pushed a domesticated Zhenzhen to Nan Xiaojing with ease.

Among this group of people, apart from Jin Yujing who was used to extravagance, Qin Zhenzhen was the one who enjoyed this kind of life most at ease. She leaned over there, holding a cup of water and drinking it sip by sip. Although her soul was still asleep, she knew when the hot towel came over, "Sister Xiaonan, what are you going to eat later?"

Nan Xiaojing doted on Qin Zhenzhen: "Well, there are your favorite crab roe soup dumplings and chicken sauce steamed buns. In the kitchen, I'm going to make some pumpkin sweet porridge, spring vegetable jelly, and crab roe steamed eggs. You guys eat a little first, and I'll make other things when you've regained your appetite--"

"I want to eat pig ears! Braised beef tongue! Roasted chicken waist with skirt!"

"Hmm, how about braised pig ears? I knew you wanted to eat some recently. There's a set in the fridge that was braised the day before yesterday."

"Okay!"

"Alright!" Nan Xiaojing laid Qin Zhenzhen flat again: "Ms. Huihui?"

"I'll do it myself, Sister Xiaonan. Didn't you tell us not to call us that? It's awkward!" Suo Zhihui asked with a smile, "Your face is so red and you look so happy. Sister Xiaonan, do you have a boyfriend? Or did you see Teacher Cang just now?"

"How could that be? We have rules." Nan Xiaojing changed a towel and asked softly, "What about Miss Li?"

"I'll do it!" Suo Zhihui said, "Then you call me Teacher Li Cangcang?"

"Everyone calls me that. I... I don't dare." Nan Xiaojing looked at her and said, "The effect is really good. Miss Huihui, what is the schedule for today?"

Suo Zhihui straightened her chest and suddenly she was no longer sleepy: "He also said, Sister Xiaonan, thank you and Aunt Kong for your hard work, is it acupuncture or massage today?"

"It's acupuncture. Aunt Kong's medicinal diet is really amazing. I'm just assisting her!"

"Right now, before she wakes up and makes a fuss, stab her!"

"what?"

Not to mention the psychological preparation, Qin Zhenzhen, who was awakened by the stabbing before she even woke up, almost cried her eyes out: "Are you human? Are you human? Two people stabbing me? I wouldn't even dare to have such a vicious dream! Wuwuwu, I haven't even lived a day and I'm already dead! I'm completely dead!"

"Chicken noodle soup or cold noodles?"

“Noodle soup!”

I can only say that Concubine Ping is like this: when she is hungry, she has no backbone, and when she is full, she forgets everything.

When Li Cang heard them talking about costumes and movies, he didn't want to go. He would be denounced as a scumbag who would take advantage of everything. Li Leisi counted on her fingers and sneered, "You can go or not. Huihui, call Dalizi and Huo Wen, call everyone you can, and let this socially phobic person carry out terrorist attacks at home!"

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"veneer?"

"Ok!"

"Take good pictures, and try to get them right in one go!"

"How about you change someone else?"

"dare??"

Li Cang held a high-speed camera in his hand, a camera hung around his neck, and on his back were more than a dozen selfie sticks connected to mobile phones, like an old general on the stage, in order to achieve a multi-faceted operation.

Lao Wang's original appearance should have been similar, but because his size and weight were too high, he had basically announced his farewell to this sport. In the end, he could only condescend to sit on the back of Wu Gouzi. There were more than a dozen drones ready to take off around him, and next to them were more than a dozen Liu Gouzi with cameras tied to their bodies.

The ski resort security captain is an experienced man. He sighed humbly: "Even if one person equips this thing with a ramming angle, it can easily overturn a small base. Now it is used to tie cameras. I really don't understand the world of the bosses. I don't understand!"

The girl at the ski resort: "Which hardened single dog is raising such a desperate question? Get out of the way! Don't you know that you are blocking the sisters from appreciating Teacher Cang's stunning beauty?"

"9494, Sister Leilei is really big and beautiful!"

"Am I dreaming? This is the all-star lineup I've always dreamed of. You know, I even postponed going to the civil service exam. As expected, it's finally here. I knew that Teacher Cang and the others would come. I can brag about it for a whole year this time!"

"I heard from the seniors that Mr. Cang is very socially anxious. Do you think we have a chance to take a photo with him?"

"Yes, Teacher Cang is very easy to talk to!"

"What's more, there are red envelopes to be won!"

"Long live!"

Normally, when the king of snow comes, the security captain and a group of team members retreat behind the crowd and tremble. These girls on the ski slopes are not only the pillars here, providing talent and beauty to the ski resort, but also they can't even find out the backgrounds of four or five out of ten. In a word, none of them are easy to mess with. They are definitely a group of living ancestors. After all, they wear Hanfu, cheongsam, cheongsam, short skirt, and cosplay, while their security team can only wear Snow King. It's not that Snow King is wrong, but since we have the conditions, who doesn't want to wear the one with flashing lights?

"Ladies, it's time to work!" Lao Wang shouted over there: "Come on, line up and come to me to get the equipment. Once the lens and photos are adopted, I will reward you handsomely. But be careful not to block others, especially Teacher Cang, that guy might be a little fast!"

"what?"

"Pass it on, Master Wang said that Teacher Cang is very fast!"

"He's grown up now, it's okay to be quick, there's no shortage of quality!"

"Oh, yes, yes, it's a feast for the eyes~" These are the beautiful girls who are used to playing around on the ski track. Not only are they athletic in temperament and physique, they are also very eloquent, highlighting their offensive support.

"Okay, very good, this is the state we want. Keep it up, comrades. I'll give each of you two cups of that expensive milk tea down the mountain later. Don't forget, when Teacher Cang is giving the camera, remember to remind the people involved to pose. Let them all smile for me, smile!"

"I will obey the king's order!"
Sensible, this is too sensible. Old Wang feels refreshed both physically and mentally, so clear-headed that he has privately unilaterally added a high-end barbecue to each person's two cups of expensive milk tea. The ingredients must have alienated properties like the fruits used in the milk tea, otherwise how can he show his favor?

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He wanted a kingdom, the garden of God's kingdom.

His Holiness the High Priest, dressed in plain clothes and holding a small spray bottle, was leisurely spraying a small green seedling that was not even as big as a finger, with a happy expression on his face.

From afar, several priests stood by in silence, their hands hanging down, watching the world with their eyes fixed on the world.

The pursuit of material enjoyment is more or less in conflict with his idea of ​​transcending the national spirit and integrating the great will. What's more, that poor orange seedling is about to be puffed by you. Well, maybe His Majesty's definition of life is different from ours. He must be thinking about something deeper, something we can't understand, and external behavior is just superficial.

"They are really noisy!" Wang Shifei suddenly threw the kettle onto the nursery, his eyes piercing through multiple barriers and landing on his heart-warming and stomach-warming good neighbors: "It's been a while since they've been quiet, what are these bugs doing now?"

The continuous, low-pitched sound continued to disturb the ocean currents of the subspace, washing away the numerous isolation barrier protection force fields and stripping away immeasurable dark and trivial dust, like large pieces of mottled mosaic smears, and he felt a pleasant vibration on the holy land of his country.

Although the two good neighbors continue to dislike each other like the eternal tide of the benevolent warp current, the inevitable embarrassment is that they still have to watch each other. Through the wormhole tunnel vision opened up by the Zerg, Wang Shifei can sometimes even get some unexpected surprises.

The hive was as silent as death, with no signs of any Zerg activity outside.

All kinds of Zerg ecological structures that are neither restricted by gravity nor have anything to do with aesthetics are like incredible huge CPU flesh and blood forests that turn various matrices into energy and converge towards the breeding organs. The light paths are brilliant, pulling the subspace currents around the hive city and rapidly evolving into a raging sea, venting horrific power like a thunderstorm and hurricane. In the void storm, some kind of thrilling life field is brewing.

"Hmm?" Wang Shifei was a little confused: "Didn't Teacher Cang's situation end a long time ago? Why does Chaodu need to respond to such a situation? Wait, no, no, is this, a new species?"

His Holiness the High Priest frowned.

Turning around, the scenery changed and the divine robe was put on. A strange fountain with black runes flowing on it stood in the void like an altar, silent and silent.

"The base? It was targeted by bugs?" His Majesty the High Priest pinched his chin and pondered: "Well, should I take this opportunity to do Teacher Cang a favor?"

In the field of vision of the altar, with a spider-web-like light path structure as the center, it drags a faint light track like a firework, and continuously throws out clusters of bright sparks in all directions irregularly, giving people a very uncultured feeling, just like peeing and defecating on the ground.

Then, the subspace layer flow on the good neighbor's side was suddenly torn apart, and a torrent of biomass poured out instantly.

Although the high priest cannot directly lock onto the Zerg's movements, he can make inferences and judgments by looking directly into the wormhole tunnel and using some indirect means.

At the same time, the clusters of brilliant sparks that briefly appeared in the altar's field of vision began to explode irregularly and unnaturally, as if they were exploded by some kind of energy.

"Is this wrong?" The high priest looked confused. "That's not right. This seems to be the technology of the Ansar people. Did the American Confederation Congress dig a hole in the base?"

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In the 43rd-b Secondary Inhabited Island Chain of the Confederate States of America, the sky was clear and the aurora was suddenly brilliant. The entire skyline was like an old witch's soup pot, constantly churning out huge, strange and deformed bubbles. The clouds and sunlight were stained into dirty purple-green, and the tidal aftermath was like corrupted animal fat half-condensed on the edge of the bubbles, and its deep wave core was like some kind of void explosion, and also like the formation or disappearance of a jump storm.

"Has there been any movement from the parliament recently? I haven't heard that our 43-b is going to upgrade the main settlement island chain?"

"Starlink projection, this is definitely Starlink projection, hahahaha, brothers, we are going to be rich!"

“Why does it feel like something is not right?”

"Fuck, the disaster broadcast is ringing!"

"Hide, hide quickly!"

The sudden collapse of the so-called bubbles did not seem like destruction, but rather like the birth of some new, distorted biomass structure. The spatial fluctuations far away in the sky suddenly appeared before the eyes. The collapse point instantly evolved into a hole across the entire skyline, and tentacle-like biomass structures climbed out of it, twitching, spasming, and tearing the entire field of vision.

"Tick tock~"

Crystal clear viscous liquid dripped from the hole, and its surface constantly rustled and grew pure patterns like ice flowers, and in the center it rapidly evolved into a shining humanoid embryo.

It possesses perfect body proportions that seem to have been determined after a vast amount of precise calculations. Its bones are as bright as the moon, its skin is as white as cream and radiant. Its slender and well-proportioned body is curled up in the vacuole like a fetus. Behind its head, its fine blue hair falls naturally, and the ends are connected to the surface of the vacuole, with energy pulses visible to the naked eye flowing through it.

"?"

The entire settlement fell into an indescribable state of suffocation, like a giant suffering from cardiopulmonary arrest, at a loss, with a racing mind.

"Wang Defa?"

"Is this still a Zerg?"

"Attack! Report! Request for help! Damn it! What on earth is the parliament doing? Why is there no movement at all?"

Of course, it is organizing an orderly evacuation.

In other words, the parliament is organizing an orderly evacuation of the parliament.

The reason why the 43-b secondary inhabited island chain is secondary, in addition to the hard gap in size, resources and strength, the biggest difference between it and the main inhabited island chain is that it has not yet been incorporated into the Starlink system.

This is not a question of whether it is a makeshift team or not. To some extent, the Confederacy of America is undoubtedly the most realistic organization. The people here are the calmest, and no one understands resources and interests better than them.

For them, if resources are gone, they can rob; if people are gone, they can cheat and feed them. But if the local parliament is gone, then will America still be the original America? Of course not.

Families, clans, oligarchs, capitalists, warlords
No matter how they are defined or called, these are the indispensable and important components of the American Confederacy, the solid cornerstone and the living flesh and blood. Capitalism only has classes, and it doesn't care who it exploits.