Chapter Twenty-Five: The New Three Musketeers

Little Tiger has been a little happy and a little annoyed lately.

Happily, it spoke to Alan for ten minutes, and on two occasions it was more than a quarter of an hour!

Annoyingly, his father, Prince Salvin, went to the Fifth Star Region to receive the Federation's envoys, and was not in Serentu for two weeks, and now the task of clearing it now mostly falls on the royal brother Kyle.

Since these two things can't be separated - the talk time can only be extended on the night when the royal brother gives a bath, so the little tiger used his little head to weigh it carefully, and it took 0.3 seconds to decide to allow Kyle to come over every day!

It paddled in the bath with its little short legs, and when it glanced at Kyle, he saw that he was looking at him, and hurriedly continued to paddle as if nothing had happened, occasionally diving into the water to play - anyway, his brother had a waterproof plug in his little ears, so he could dive casually.

Kyle looked at the time and thought it was almost over, so he put the little tiger in the small bathtub and gave it a special bath gel.

He expertly operated the frothing machine to create a rich lather, starting at the back of the little tiger's head and applying the foam along the nape of the neck, dorsal tail and small belly, and gently circular motions.

If Kyle puts a little foam in his hand and reaches it in front of the little tiger, he will raise a little paw and rest it on his brother's hand, and play with the foam.

Sometimes Kyle would deliberately close his palms and pretend to grab his little paws, and he would whine and step on his other little paws as well, trying to pull out his claws with guò reaction, or simply pounce on Kyle's hands and smear his whole body on his brother.

The brothers played such "games" and enjoyed them, but at some point they did not delay, quickly flushing, drying, and returning to the bedroom, waiting for the time to open the terminal.

At first, the little tiger was still a little wary of Kyle, who was still old after taking a bath, but since his brother appeared, the time to turn off the terminal is no longer decided by Alan or Amanda, but Kyle has the final say, and the talk time can be extended from ten minutes to a quarter of an hour, or even longer!

- Okay, just let my brother stay aside, he doesn't talk often anyway, just take a look, Alan isn't alone!

So when the communication was connected again, Alan was no longer surprised that His Royal Highness the Prince had appeared behind the little tiger, and they even said good evening calmly, which was quite like an old husband and wife (fog!). )。

The little tiger wagged its tail happily, and Kyle watched quietly.

Little Tiger carefully touches the screen, and Kyle watches quietly.

The little tiger rolls over and over, and Kyle still watches quietly.

It wasn't until Little Tiger started to raise his little head and ask for a kiss that Kyle suddenly said, "The seniors will return to school next week." ”

Alan, who was about to give the cub a kiss in the air, looked up suspiciously, not quite understanding what Kyle meant, and heard the other party continue: "At the academy, if there is anything, you can come to me." ”

……

You can go to him...... Is this just a polite remark, or is it a real promise?

Alan couldn't read the other party's true thoughts from the calm blue eyes like the deep sea in his memories - he just had some expectations and some gains and losses.

"Alan? Allan! Thorpe looked at his friend who was in a daze again, and stretched out a hand to shake it in front of his eyes.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Allen, who was brought back to reality, didn't react for a while.

"We were just discussing what to eat tonight, and you suddenly fell silent," Thorpe asked strangely, "Alan, did you recognize the bed so you didn't sleep well?" How did you get in a trance? ”

"No... No, I was just thinking about whether I would have seafood risotto, baked lobster or pan-fried lamb chops. ”

Hearing what to eat, Pei Ji couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and Thorpe's attention was immediately taken away: "Don't think much about this, when the time comes, we can order one by one and eat it separately!" ”

When they arrived at the restaurant, they quickly walked to the target window, and after a whole afternoon of physical training, the three young men were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs!

Samuel Dixing's school divides a school year into two seasons, the first and second semesters, which last four and a half months each.

New students arrive at the school three weeks earlier than the average student in the hot season, in addition to the initial entrance exam, they also have to go through two weeks of physical training, and those who fail to meet any of the standards will not be able to officially enroll.

For a person like Allen, who is dragged behind by a strict genetic level, maybe the entrance exam can be prepared in advance and not too ugly, but the high-intensity physical fitness test is not so easy to deal with.

Pei Ji, who is as thin as Allen, has already fainted once in training, and then he has been closely watched by the instructor - this kid is too weak, I heard that he is a genius who will never forget, and I don't know if the nutrition is supplied to the brain, so the mind is developed and the limbs are simple!

Allen, by contrast, persevered.

Maybe it's because he used to run to Mount Abna before, and his mental strength has improved very smoothly recently;

Maybe it's because "practice makes perfect", after all, Song Xiaoyang was a strong (sad) strong (urging) child who had experienced three military trainings, in short, it was not too wolf.

"Look, it's Thorpe McAdam from the mecha department! S-class, oh my God, there seem to be only three freshmen in this class! Raheem Sterling, Fox, McAdam, all big aristocrats! ”

"Who are those two next to him? It doesn't look like a mecha, does it? ”

"You don't even know this?! The gray-haired one is one of the two students recommended by the branch this year, Pei Jihale, with a genetic grade A! The history department is so perverted, he is about to get a full score! ”

"What about the other one?"

"Not Adrington's guy yet."

"What you said should be?"

"Yes, that's him! That kind of genetic level, if I had jumped to Lake Saman a long time ago! ”

"One S-class, one A-class, why stay with that kind of person? Aren't you afraid of being influenced? ”

"Hmph, there's nothing to affect, I see, it's all the way!"

"How?"

"That Thorpe ancestor is a distant branch of McAdam, and it's just a broken house, and as for that Peggy Hale, a civilian from the third star sector, isn't it just worthy of the waste wood of the Adrington family? Haha"

Noticing that there were many people pointing and whispering beside him, Alan looked at the two young men in front of him, one tall and one short, who were just taking big gulps of food - his heart was wide like this, which was also a kind of realm!

Finding that Alan was looking at him, Thorpe smiled innocently and gave him a lamb chop on his plate, while Pei Ji followed him to distribute his baked lobster to his friends.

The two of them watched the cheese pull out a long thread, and inexplicably seemed to be poked in the point of laughter, hehe couldn't stop laughing.

- Well, eat your own food and let someone else beep and go.

However, at this time, Alan didn't know that someone would soon want to pry the corner of the "New Three Musketeers".