Another "prey" was packed and sent out by Amo.

Little Olma reluctantly looked at Su Guo, who was in charge of staying behind.

Fat Tangerine was slapping open a bag of vacuum-packed dried fish, then jumped on a chair with his mouth in his mouth, found a comfortable position to paralyze, and then began to eat supper.

"Are you going back when the mission is over?" Little Orma asked a nonsense.

"yes!" A fat orange replied heartlessly.

"Is it fun to be a mercenary?"

"It's alright!"

"Do you make a lot of money?"

"It's alright!"

"Is there anything good to eat and play?"

"It's alright!"

……

Little Orma hesitated for a long time, and finally asked the subject:

"Do you want to stay in my family? My dad is in the pet business, and he often eats a lot of delicious pet snacks! ”

Fat Tangerine was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously.

He didn't want to follow the little Orma family, as a domestic pet, the biggest disadvantage is that there is no freedom.

Where is it like being a mercenary, you can earn it by doing a few tasks when you have no money, and if you have money, you can do whatever you want, and you don't need to explain it to others when you spend your own money.

The most important thing is that you can still run around, anyway, the tasks in the team, the planets in Yaqi's territory are likely to go.

If it weren't for the sake of seeing the world and collecting more souls on the planet, why would he run out of the Blue Star and stay at Hujiang University!

"Okay then......" Little Orma was a little frustrated, but he knew that Fat Tangerine was not an ordinary pet, but an intelligent creature with the ability to think independently, so he didn't have much hope in the first place.

Amo came back very quickly, and when he came back, he told little Orma: "The captain said that there are still three days before the results of the heir selection, and after these three days, you will be basically safe." ”

Little Orma nodded: "Then are you leaving?" ”

"We'll leave on the next visit, and the captain will pick us up," said Amo. His original date of attendance was also at this time.

Little Orma pouted.

Three days passed in a flash, and in these three days, no matter what kind of storm Mr. Mario's side was, little Orma was calm here, and it seemed that the other party had given up on his side.

On the fourth day, even Ai Saha came running in a hurry:

"Congratulations, Orma, it's time for you to have a treat today!"

Wan Jiang crooked his mouth: "You are well-informed!" ”

"For such a major event as establishing an heir, which family did not release the announcement at the first time." Love Saha shrugged.

Wan Jiang has no interface, even if the announcement is released, only the direct family members and important personnel of the other families will be notified as soon as possible, and people like him still know what little Orma said.

Ai Saha smiled crookedly: "My dad heard that I have a good relationship with you, and he specially approved me with a social fund, saying that I should get along with you." ”

"Then you still let Orma have a treat!" Wan Jiang said.

"I'm sure he's invited today, it's been three generations of the family, and even if he has the highest status in the family, right?" Love Saha continued to giggle.

"I'll invite you today, just to see Moh off!" Little Orma was not too happy, he knew the news yesterday, and he should be happy, but it was that Amo and Fat Tangerine were leaving, which made him feel unhappy.

"Huh? Amo, are you going back? Ai Saha was taken aback: "What are you going to do?" What good school can you have on that broken planet, you might as well transfer to another school directly! I'll let my dad tell me about the school status here! ”

Amo smiled, no words.

"Actually, Amo is here to protect me, and now that the mission is over, I'm going back!" Little Orma couldn't help but say that after all, he had such a good relationship with Ai Saha now, and he felt embarrassed to hide it from him.

Besides, it doesn't matter if you say it now.

"Ahh???!!!h Ai Saha suddenly became excited: "Mercenary? Mercenaries??? ”

"It's a mercenary, Aurora's!" Amo smiled innocently.

"I'm rubbing! Awesome, bro! Ai Saha was even more excited, "How old are you?" Just into the aurora? Then you must be very skilled! Terrific! ”

"I've been in the training camp since I was a child, and after completing the training, I can enter the Aurora!" Amo explained.

"Really? How was the bootcamp? Hard or not? Are your instructors superb? ......" Ai Saha seemed to have stepped on the electric door, and one question after another spit out of his mouth, directly confusing Amo Wen.

Until dinner, Ai Saha grabbed Amobalabala and asked him about the story of the training camp.

"I really want to go to training camp!" A certain fool looked up to the sky and sighed, "So that I can go straight to the mercenary!! ”

Amo: "......" expressed his incomprehension of the feelings of a certain rich third generation.

"Ahem......" Wan Jiang was annoyed by the topic of loving Saha, and quickly interrupted someone's self-pity:

"The fruit is also going to leave this visitation day."

"Meow meow??? Why??? Ai Saha was surprised that even her tone changed.

"Because ......," little Olma hesitated, but still told the truth, "because the fruit is also here to protect me!" ”

"Huh?" Ai Saha was stunned at this time, turned his head, and looked at the fat orange who was squatting in the corner of the table, still burying his face in a large soup basin, drinking fish soup, and then laughed.

"Hahaha...... Just like this??? …… Also protects you??? …… Hahaha...... Don't say he's also a mercenary of Aurora...... Hahahaha......"

Fat Orange raised his head from the big soup pot expressionlessly, looked at Ai Saha who was smiling forward and backwards, and suddenly jumped into a flying body, a spin in mid-air, and then a flying leg kicked on Ai Saha's chin.

"Poof!"

Someone immediately leaned back, and the person with the chair fell directly backwards and fell to the ground.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain!!"

Ai Saha was quite quick to react and had dexterity on his hands and feet, and as soon as he fell, he immediately got up, covering the back of his head with one hand and rubbing his chin with the other.

"The fruit paper is so greasy!"

Fat Orange glanced at him proudly, walked back to his big soup bowl with his head held high, and buried his head again and continued to drink the fish soup.

Ai Saha, who had been touching his chin, looked at Fat Orange for a while, and then secretly pulled Raamo:

"Hey, you say, if there is a small fruit in the future, I asked him to raise one, do you think it can be successful?"

Amo shook his head, and before he could answer, a soup spoon with a fishy smell flew from the air and smashed it.

"Oops!"

Another red mark on the door of a whimsical person's brain.

It seemed impossible to ask for a little fruit, but Ai Saha immediately put on the idea of the little Orma, who was sitting on his right:

"Olma, isn't your dad known as having no pets he can't get? Can you get me a cat that looks like a fruit? ”