"Constantly controlling the pheromone tendrils seems to be a better way to train pheromones."

Yan Mo has tried many methods over the past few days and has finally made a discovery.

"Xiaoyuan, is there anything else you haven't finished doing around the house?"

Little Yuan circled around Yan Mo, and hearing the question, she thought the male insect was going to praise her, so she excitedly said, "Little Yuan is very capable! She's finished all the housework!"

"..."

Yan Mo smiled helplessly, thinking that it wasn't good for the smart butler to be too powerful. He wanted to improve his skills by controlling his pheromone tentacles to do housework.

But seeing Xiao Yuan's eager look for praise, Yan Mo didn't want to discourage it, so he smiled and praised it. Immediately, Xiao Yuan excitedly spun around.

Yan Mo looked around the villa, trying to find other ways to train the pheromone tentacles.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, causing the leaves to rustle and patter.

Yan Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

I walked to the window and looked at the view outside the villa.

This villa was purchased by Lan Ze after he was dispatched to Epha Star. Before he met Yan Mo, he did not live here often, mostly staying in the military dormitory, and only returning a few times during his leave.

Even so, the villa has a lot of greenery, with various precious flowers planted in the small garden downstairs, which is usually maintained by a smart home system.

"Xiaoyuan, do you have gardening tools at home?"

Yan Mo asked Xiao Yuan to fetch all the gardening tools, and then he took Xiao Yuan to the garden.

"Sir? What do you want to do?"

Xiao Yuan followed Yan Mo, puzzled.

Yan Mo explained, "I want to prune the branches and leaves of the flowers, trees and shrubs in the garden, loosen the soil, and water them."

"You can make those little circles too. Are you bored? How about going shopping, or attending a tea party? There are a few male insect clubs on Epha Star; you can go check them out and meet some other male insect friends!"

"No, no need."

Yan Mo rejected Xiao Yuan's suggestion; he wasn't interested in any of them.

"You don't need to do anything in the garden anymore. I'm going to train my pheromone tentacles here."

Yan Mo tried releasing his pheromone tentacles, and soon a small sprout appeared in his palm.

Yan Mo controlled the little sprout to turn into a thread, and then controlled the thread to take out a pair of scissors from the pile of tools that Xiao Yuan brought.

The scissors, entangled in pheromone threads, trembled as they drifted toward a small tree nearby.

"Click, click, click—"

The sound of scissors trimming branches echoed through the garden.

In the garden, Yan Mo controlled his pheromone tentacles to prune the plants, water them, and loosen the soil.

At first, he wasn't very skilled and couldn't control his pheromone tentacles to perform the actions he wanted, but as he practiced more and more, he became more and more proficient.

Yan Mo controlled the pheromone threads, feeling that this skill was pretty cool.

In one morning, I tried out all sorts of tools, including scissors, a showerhead, and a shovel. I also increased the number of pheromone threads from one to three or four that I could control at the same time.

When Lan Ze returned, he saw Yan Mo surrounded by a bunch of gardening tools, all controlled by him with pheromone threads. Some were watering, and some were pruning.

Lan Ze: "..."

At first, Yan Mo was practicing control quite seriously, but as he became more and more proficient in controlling the pheromone threads, he let himself go.

It was less like practice and more like play; they even forgot about time.

"The Major General is back!"

Xiaoyuan was the first to notice that Lanze had returned.

Yan Mo turned around and saw Lan Ze standing not far away, looking at him with a shocked expression.

"Lanze!"

Yan Mo first called out to him cheerfully and affectionately.

He ran towards Lanze, but halfway there he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking around, I realized that he had made a mess of the garden at some point.

Those precious tree species were pruned so badly that they were missing parts, and there were large patches of water on the ground, as well as dust from loosening the soil, which was mixed with water and scattered on the ground, making the ground look dirty.

When Lanze returned home, he found the house in a mess and thought something had happened. Then he saw Yan Mo controlling three or four mental threads, playing with gardening tools in the garden!

He was first relieved that nothing had happened to Lord Yanmo, and then he was shocked.

As far as he knew, no male insect had ever used its pheromone antennae before successfully undergoing secondary differentiation.

Lan Ze was already quite surprised when he saw Yan Mo control his pheromones to condense into pheromone tentacles.

Now Yan Mo gave him another shock.

Yan Mo looked at the messy garden, scratched his head awkwardly, and stood there.

Lan Ze snapped out of her daze, looked at the embarrassed Yan Mo, and couldn't help but smile.

When Yan Mo saw him laughing at her, her face flushed red.

Shaking off the pheromone threads, he walked a few steps to Lan Ze, his face stern, and said, "Don't laugh!"

If Lan Ze had just met Yan Mo, seeing him with such a stern face, he might have been a little nervous.

But after spending so much time together, he knew that Yan Mo wasn't really angry, and wouldn't do anything to him.

Lan Ze felt like he was being spoiled by Yan Mo. He tugged at Yan Mo's hand, his eyes full of tenderness and amusement: "Why are you still as mischievous as a little bug?"

Yan Mo is now fully cooked!

Seeing Lan Ze laughing happily, Yan Mo gritted his teeth in resentment, grabbed his hand and pulled hard, pulling Lan Ze into his arms.

Now it's Lanze who's blushing.

He placed his hands on Yan Mo's chest, staring blankly into Yan Mo's eyes, seeing his own reflection in them.

Yan Mo leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Who am I practicing my pheromones here all morning for? And you dare laugh at me!"

After saying that, she bit Lan Zeying's earlobe hard.

"you……"

Lan Ze suddenly covered his ears.

He had just returned from the military headquarters and hadn't changed out of his uniform yet. The crisp, close-fitting uniform made him look tall and long-legged, exuding a cold and arrogant aura, but the blush on his face dispelled some of his aloofness.

It looks delicious.

Yan Mo's heart stirred slightly, and following her heart, she bit her rosy lips.

When Yan Mo fell in love for the first time in his life, he realized that he seemed to have a skin hunger syndrome, and he could never get enough of kissing Lan Ze.

After a moment of intimacy, Lan Ze, blushing, was led into the house by Yan Mo, only then remembering why she had come back.

"Sir, would you like to meet one of my friends?"

"friend?"

Yan Mo looked at Lan Ze. He had met many of Lan Ze's friends, such as Saines, as well as the female soldiers under Lan Ze's command. They were Lan Ze's comrades-in-arms and friends.

But the friend that Lanze specifically said he would take him to meet was probably not his comrades from the military.

Lan Ze looked at Yan Mo, somewhat puzzled himself, as this friend was not one of his expectations.

Besides his comrades in the military, he also had friends he had known since childhood, who were not female soldiers.

Lan Ze planned to take Yan Mo to see them, but he was currently on Efa Star and had no intention of returning to the capital planet for the time being.

Lan Ze originally planned to wait until Yan Mo had undergone his second differentiation before returning to the capital planet to hold a wedding and introduce his relatives and friends to Yan Mo.

But today, he received a message from Philo on the StarNet, asking him to meet up, and also mentioning that he hoped he could bring Yan Mo along.

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