In the early morning, the first rays of stellar light quietly opened a small gap in the curtains, and while Zhang Yuefan was asleep, he got in and playfully lay on Zhang Yuefan's buttocks.

As the temperature on his buttocks gradually increased, a hint of the feeling of roasting broke into Zhang Yuefan's sweet dream. In the dream, Zhang Yuefan was wearing golden armor and holding a crystal gun, commanding thousands of ships and soldiers, blocking waves of enemy attacks and firmly guarding the planet behind him. The excited cheers of the beautiful girls can be heard on the planet behind them.

Just as the enemy was preparing to launch a general attack in a decisive battle, Zhang Yuefan was in the thick of a fierce battle. The ass was suddenly on fire. "Who dare to sneak attack the generalissimo!" Zhang Yuefan's roar magically spread in the void of the universe, and a ripple like substance surged towards the enemy.

"Boo, Bobo, Bobo......" The ugly monsters that were charging towards the blue planet suddenly exploded one by one in space as if they had been planted in their bodies and exploded.

"Hmph, sure enough, art is ...... Explosion!" There was a neutral but not lacking deep voice around him, only to see that the owner of the voice was sword-eyed, not big but gave people a strong and powerful feeling, when he mentioned the word explosion, his whole body exuded a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

The figures following Zhang Yuefan's body seemed to have a little numbness, and they all pulled away to keep a certain distance from this person. It's like a silent accusation...... It's too bloody, there's wood.

Zhang Yuefan didn't have time to pay attention to the surrounding situation, he only felt that his butt was really burning, and he couldn't help it, and finally let out a helpless moan: "Day, the dream has been forced to interrupt again!"

After he finished saying this, a soft call came from his ears, "Little master, are you awake, wake up, get up and wash up." The old man will give you additional training again. ”

Zhang Yuefan wanted to lie in bed for a while, but when he heard the word Jia Xun, he immediately jumped up, this guy jumped a few feet high, like a ball of pink and tender meat dripping in the air.

But even a few feet tall are far from reaching the ceiling. Before the body was about to fall onto the bed, a five- or six-foot-tall pink spherical robot popped out from under the bed, and an opening opened on the top like an orange peel, leaking out of the soft small sofa, and steadily catching Zhang Yuefan who was falling. After Zhang Yuefan sat down, the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of delicate little feet, and the maid with a cute and simple face was looking at him with a smile when he looked up.

"Little master, it's time to wash, Huanhuan, you help the young master change the bed first. The pink robot master responded to Xiang Huanhuan, the maid who was floating in the air, and rushed to the cleaning room with Zhang Yuefan on his shoulder.

In the cleaning room, Zhang Yuefan had an expression of enjoyment on his face, and relieved himself to let the little master who stretched out several mechanical arms use various high-tech cleaning and nursing tools to toss on himself.

"Ah~cool~" Zhang Yuefan enjoys two times a day, one is the massage that returns to the room after a day's classes in the evening. The other is the process of washing up just after getting up. After the massage in the evening, it can always magically relieve the fatigue a lot. And washing every morning can always sweep away fatigue, so that Zhang Yuefan can always meet every day with a refreshing and refreshing spirit.

"Aunt Xiaomaster, I'm leaving!" Zhang Yuefan didn't have any shelf in the face of this intelligent brain robot with real emotions and an independent personality, and only treated him as a real person.

"Xiaofan is rarely at Mr. Sikong's house today, Mr. Ren can't stand your troublemaker at his age. The pink sphere floated in front of Zhang Yuefan, left and right for a while, shaking like a pendulum.

"Got it!" Zhang Yuefan specially greeted Xiang Huanhuan and ran out of the room. Walk towards the training room that his father had prepared for him.

Somehow, although he has the memory of his previous life for more than 20 years, he always behaves like a child of a few years old, maybe this is this carefree life after reincarnation, which finally opened up the innocence in his heart, and he also unconsciously integrated into his current role......