When Ximu woke up, the bright sun was scorching the window lattice, and the hollow lines on the gauze curtain were rubbed on the ground with contrasting light and shadow.

The windows were ajar, but the room was still very hot.

From Ximu's point of view, you can see drops of sweat on Tao Le's forehead, soaking through the messy hair and dyeing the cold cheeks.

Simu vaguely remembers that someone seemed to have bathed himself last night. Her movements are gentle and the temperature of the water is comfortable. Then he fell into a deep sleep, unguarded and unreserved.

This kind of sleep, not to mention after entering the black hole, is before, and he has not had it for many years.

Not to mention, he has been sleeping alone since he was born. No one could share a bed with him, not a mother, a nurse, or a maid, otherwise he would be restless and unable to sleep.

But last night, this woman of the blue star spent the whole night with him in bed like this, and he didn't resist at all.

Maybe it's because he is well versed in the truth of urgency, and in order to absorb the source energy, his body and will have quickly made an emergency choice? Yes, it must be so.

Simu checked his body. The absorption of source energy is progressing well and has returned to automatic operation. He noticed that even though he was asleep, Tao Le still put a hand on his body and did not let go.

He tentatively pulled his body away from her grasp, never making any more contact with her.

Without any surprise, his source energy absorption rate dropped in an instant, and the slower speed was even more unbearable than in this stuffy room.

All right. Simu accepted his fate. He sat directly on Tao Le's right arm, feeling the source energy surging again, and the hunger that seemed to be overwhelming.

It's strange that he never knew that he had such a strong expectation of food?

Tao Le opened her sleepy eyes, and a very ugly face came into her eyes, which made her wake up instantly.

She subconsciously wanted to get up, but found that her right arm no longer seemed to be her own, numb and weak.

"Please, please move out of the way, my arm is numb." She clearly remembered the identity of the ugly cat uncle, and asked softly.

Simu reluctantly moved away and put a cat's paw on her instead—as long as there was contact, it would not affect his source energy to restore his great cause.

Tao Le sat up, feeling the soreness and pain of restoring blood flow in his right arm. Then she saw the silent clock hanging on the wall.

Eleven twenty o'clock. She slept until noon.

Today is Saturday, but she promised her parents that she would go back to visit them.

Tao Le's parents live in Taiping County, which is under the jurisdiction of Yun City, more than 30 kilometers away from the main city, and she has always taken a train.

But now that she has this ugly cat by her side, it's not so easy to get there. Whether it's a coach or a train, it's not convenient to bring pets.

So now there is only one way to get into a taxi and negotiate the price.

When Tao Le was thinking, the blood in his arm was already unblocked. She got up and got out of bed, only to be hooked in her pajamas by the cat's paws again.

She looked back and saw the resolute expression on the cat's face. I have to say that this kind of positive expression on an ugly face is really a bit spicy to the eyes.

But Tao Le's aesthetics have undergone a huge change at the moment, and he doesn't even feel that there is anything wrong with it.

"You want me to hug you?" Tao Le asked seriously.

Simu nodded without hesitation.

"But I'm going to cook now, and it's inconvenient to hold you, or are you not hungry at all?" Tao Le is kind and seductive.

Simu licked his lips and remembered last night's food.

Well, if it's for the sake of food on earth, he can make a slight concession.

Of course, Simu is not aware of the fact that there are huge differences in the interpretation of food between different humans on the Blue Star.

Time is too tight. Tao Le made the Yangchun noodles that she is best at and the only one she can make.

At the same time, her mind was constantly thinking about the cause of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Yes, as a rational doctor, for any unreasonable behavior, he will consciously look for the cause from the pathology.

Tao Le had already used the golden finger on Ximu, but the result was the same as in his previous life, he could only see the other party's state from the color, and as for the cause and other data, all of them showed "out of the scope of the query".

Simu's interface is red, indicating that his injuries are indeed severe...... Maybe he broke his skull when he entered the Blue Star?

The body is so badly injured, there is no strength and it is impossible to transform, and it is normal for the brain to be damaged.

Tao Le has basically diagnosed Simu, who has a traumatic stress consciousness disorder.

Only in this way can it be reasonably explained why His Royal Highness the First Prince, who is said to be of noble birth and superior strength, who has not only seen but actually owned the sea of stars, pesters himself like this, even in his sleep, repeatedly drills into her arms, no matter how she pushes away.

If it's not a disease, then what else can it be? It can't be because he fell in love with him at first sight? If such a joke had been told in her previous life, she would probably have died ten times more heroically.

I only hope that this cat uncle can really heal himself in two or three months, as the Miao people said, including his malfunctioning skull, of course. I don't know why, Tao Le inexplicably felt a trace of worry in his heart.

After thirty minutes of waiting, Simu was finally carried to the table.

"Yuncheng's characteristic shrimp roe spring noodles." Tao Le took the initiative to introduce. For shell sick cats, it is necessary to communicate more to facilitate the recovery of the other party.

"The normal way is to stir-fry the pot with refined lard, add two or three peppercorns, pour water to boil, boil the noodles, drain the water, sprinkle with chopped shallots, pour soup and shrimp roe soy sauce, and it becomes a bowl of delicious noodles!"

Tao Le explained one by one, and at the same time used chopsticks to clip the noodles and fed the ugly cat in her arms.

As he listened, Simu observed the two bowls of black food in front of him.

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't connect them to the food that Tao Le had just described. And, judging by the taste alone, this thing doesn't seem to be tempting.

Perhaps, this is a delicacy that has been hidden by appearances? That's why this Blue Star woman will seriously introduce the practice for the main hall? It makes sense.

He opened his mouth, and as soon as he tasted it, his features distorted.

It's not that the dish is so dark. That is, it was a little greasy, a little salty, and a little soft, but the gap with last night's food was too big, and it lived up to his expectations.

Simu only took two bites, then closed his mouth, and no longer opened it. Tao Le's family knew about his own family, and when he saw that he didn't eat, he didn't persuade him much.

She silently ate her bowl of noodles, and there was no soup left, and she thought to herself: The taste is obviously okay? Even if you put more lard, cook the noodles bigger, pour more soy sauce, and don't cut the chives, you can still eat it?

This shell sick cat uncle is really hard to wait!