Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million magical points

Chapter 318 Coordinates
Perhaps this posture is the result of adjustments made by the Marshal.

Ai Moye felt as if smoke was coming out of her forehead, and her whole body suddenly turned into a carrot.

She was almost late for class and had to change her clothes to go to class, but the marshal had no intention of moving aside and occupied the bedside tightly.

With a sigh, Ai Moye stretched the hem of her skirt as long as possible to cover her body, "Uncle Di, I want to change clothes."

It was straightforward enough, but the marshal remained noncommittal, "My being here affects the coordination of your limbs?" You can't even change your clothes?

Ai Moye gritted her teeth and said, "Men and women should not touch each other, and I'm only wearing a nightgown now."

Di Lie seemed to have just reacted, and with a critical look without the slightest desire, he looked down upon her and judged her current body shape.

The next second, Ai Moye heard someone utter a long-lost venomous tone.

"For now, I won't have any improper thoughts about the stupid little penguin."

Then, the furious Ai Xiao picked up a pillow and, without caring whether it was "treasonous", hit the marshal with it dozens of times.

After finally driving the person away, Ai Moye changed her clothes angrily.

This guy is really good at coming up with a new adjective for animals every time!

Afterwards, she ignored Di Lie and took the time after class to send information to the Ministry of Agriculture and contact the research institute to guide lily breeding work. She never even glanced at Di Lie the whole time.

So, the lonely marshal sat alone by the flower field and caught Dada to play with him.

Jia Ya was beside Ai Moye, looking at the Marshal drinking tea and admiring flowers under the scorching sun, and said admiringly: "The temperature in the Gobi Desert is close to 45 degrees Celsius at noon. The Marshal can stay in the open air dam for three hours without changing color. He is simply a god."

Whether he is a god of gods or a crazy god is debatable.

Ai Moye thought for a moment, "Maybe his brain was damaged."

It was a rare occasion for Di Lie to come here, and after Ai Moye calmed down, she felt something was wrong.

The Zerg situation in the interstellar space has caused great chaos. Shouldn't the great marshal himself stay in the military or go to prison to adapt to the life of retirement in advance?
She observed Di Lie with suspicion for the whole day and found that this man was really here for vacation.

At night, when the temperature dropped, Jiaya adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner and took Mai Ma to sleep on the farm.

Ai Moye continued to adjust the temperature to below ten degrees and took out her winter pajamas to change into.

The Marshal certainly understood the meaning of her action. It was simply because winter pajamas consisted of a top and pants, and no matter how bad the sleeping posture was, it would not roll up high like a nightgown.

It's really hard for the little quail to think about it.

At night, the two of them naturally squeezed into the small bed.

Ai Moye adjusted her posture, but felt uncomfortable no matter how she slept. In a fit of rage, she simply put her legs on Di Lie's thighs and wrapped around him like an octopus.

Although Di Lie did not have to sit on the military satellite, there were still many pending matters in the terminal, so he had to continue handling official business while leaning against the head of the bed.

Seeing Ai Moye lift her legs, he gently pressed on the girl's feet, "Is your foot a little swollen?"

"No, I'm just fat." said Ai Moye.

Di Lie pressed it again and felt that it was still edematous.

When he has time, he would read some information about female pregnancy and knew that there would be some swelling in the later stages.

I thought Ai Moye's abilities were strong enough and her body wouldn't have these problems, but I didn't expect that what was coming would still come.

"Shall I take you to the hospital?"

"No need," Ai Moye buried her head in the quilt and said sullenly, "It will be fine after the birth." She knew her physical condition very well and any minor problems were under control.

But Di Lie didn't think that just because she was a medical student she could ignore minor physical ailments.

"Don't be too arrogant if you can't treat yourself." After a pause, Di Lie lowered his head and stared at her black velvety head, and whispered, "Even if you are an SSS-level superpower, it doesn't mean you are indestructible."

Ai Moye felt sleepy, so she leaned her head against his waist, yawned, and said, "It's really okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell asleep again.

Di Lie put down the terminal, and there was a hint of worry in his usually calm eyes.

The acquaintance between two people seems to be destined by fate, and the two lines that should not have intersected are unexpectedly entangled together.

Even the problem that has troubled Xingxing for many years - difficulty in fertility - has become a bond between the two.

Di Lie has always hoped that Ai Moye can become strong enough to protect herself without relying on anyone else's ability.

When he is around, he can shelter Ai Moye from the wind and rain. When he is gone, Ai Moye can still live well.

It's well arranged, isn't it?
Whether it was the elders of the Felix family, the emperor and Mrs. Emma, ​​or even the Ministry of Agriculture, the Botanical Research Institute, and the group of people that Ai Moye met in Heyuan.

Everyone has her back, so even if he is gone, there will not be an unfillable gap in her life.

So now, what is he still lingering on?
His bony fingers gently inserted into Ai Moye's hair and combed it carefully and gently. Marshal Felix had never done such a tender and affectionate thing before.

The next day was the weekend. Ai Moye got up late, but the marshal had not left yet. He came back from the rose garden with a bunch of flowers, intending to make rose wine using local ingredients.

Ai Moye was very puzzled.

Is this person really not busy?

Before she could ask, another airship landed at the Gobi Prison, carrying Su Qi, Zi Dao and others.

They came from Heyuan and didn't know Di Lie was there. They were stunned when they saw him, and their excitement went straight to being as nervous as a frost-bitten eggplant.

But soon, Ai Moye treated them to delicious food and drinks, which finally eased the awkward atmosphere.

Su Qi took a few boys to the orchard to see his avocado trees, while Ai Moye and Zidao went to pick cotton.

It was an interstellar mutant that Di Lie brought back during his previous internship training.

The rather aggressive ones were planted separately, while the common cotton was grown by the psychics, and now it is time to harvest.

Catching a glimpse of Wen Liangyan's back from afar, Ai Moye asked in a casual tone, "Senior Wen, you don't seem to be a noble?"

"That senior has always been alone, and I've never heard him talk about his parents." Zi Dao and Wen Liangyan were not from the same class. If they hadn't been interning in the military together, they wouldn't have had much communication.

Ai Moye thought it would be better to ask Di Lie directly.

She changed the subject and asked, "How is the situation in the Moon Kingdom? Are the queen and the others not injured in the war?"

"You should have seen in the news that these days, there have been reports about Azure Star everywhere."

Zi Dao quickly picked a basket of cotton. This white and soft plant interested her very much, so she picked faster and faster. "We are all stationed in the Moon God Kingdom, so there was not much impact there."

Ai Moye was a little worried. "I saw in the news that the interstellar Zerg are rioting and many planets have been attacked?"

Zi Dao didn't care. "Anyway, the coordinates of the 'road' have been determined. With the power of the entire galaxy, the small disturbance will be resolved quickly."

Ai Moye asked in confusion, "The way?"