When Amideo arrived at the palace, he was warmly received by the old butler Arsene Wenger, which flattered him a little.

Because this old man not only watched their descendants grow up, but even the current King James grew up under his care, and regarded him as a family-like existence. Now this elder in his 70s, although he still accompanies the emperor and queen, many affairs have changed hands, a bit like the feeling of retirement in the palace.

He doesn't need to do this little thing to guide him personally.

"Master Armidio, the last time we met was at the annual meeting of the royal family." Wenger, who was in good spirits, talked to him as he walked, and did not seem angry because he hadn't seen him for many days, "You children, when you grow up, you will only be busy with your career, and you don't have time to visit the palace." ”

"It's not that I don't have time, but I think it will disturb my uncle." Amidio put away his usual rebellious posture and pretended to be obedient in front of Wenger, "How is Grandpa Wenger's health lately?" ”

"It's still the same, it's okay to live to be 100 years old, hahaha." The old man laughed heartily, causing him to laugh along.

Although the interstellar people have overcome many incurable diseases in medicine and extended the average life expectancy to 100 years old, perhaps because the nutrient solution cannot completely replace natural ingredients after all, the gap in life expectancy statistics in various regions where the rich and poor are still obvious is also amazing.

Taking the empire as an example, the average life expectancy of the most economically developed emperor star can reach 110 years old, while the four most barren and desolate planets, that is, the remote galaxy from which Fang Qingnuan comes from, have an average life expectancy of more than 80 years old.

Compared with the big data of ordinary people, what is even more bleak is the survival status of the spiritual power. Almost all of the spiritual power owners have to go to the battlefield to experience, so when they are attacked when they are engaged with the Zerg, the probability of a spiritual sea riot is extremely high. For example, Hughes was only 26 years old when he had this fatal mental trauma, and if it weren't for the atavistic genetic protection, perhaps the person would have been gone.

Therefore, those who have the spiritual power in the direction of the healing system are even more valuable, and in the late stage of the spiritual sea riot without medicine, only these people can continue the life of the patient.

"Your Majesty, they are waiting for you in the family living room, thanks to you, today we can have interesting new desserts." As they spoke, the two had already reached the hall, and Wenger stopped Amidio's idea of going to the dining room and led him to the meeting room on the other side.

"Huh? Thanks to me? "Amideo doesn't know why, does dessert have anything to do with him? Could it be that the nutrient solution company he invested in made something new?

Just as he was about to ask questions, they had already reached the door of the parlor, and he had to give up.

Knocking twice on the hidden door, Wenger conveyed a message to the people inside: "Your Majesty, Master Amidio has arrived. ”

"Invite him in." A gentle female voice came from his little aunt, Queen Theresia.

"Please come in first, I'll rush the progress of the dessert." Glancing at George who was following behind them, the two butlers politely stepped back, leaving him alone in the doorway.

Adjusting his bow tie uncomfortably, Amidio slowly pushed open the door and faced the elders alone.

Sitting in the right seat was his brother-in-law, King James, who seemed to be idle at this time, using the terminal to communicate with someone who he didn't know.

The other is his childhood goddess, the little aunt who once regarded himself as his ideal template, Queen Theresia. Seeing him come in, Theresia hurriedly stood up to greet him, took his arm and looked at the little nephew who had not seen him for a long time, and there was uncontrollable joy between her eyebrows: "Amidio has become more handsome, no wonder my sister wants to hide you from me." ”

The daughters of the old Windsor family are all face controlled, therefore, they inherited their mother's narcissism and face control attributes, and have super high requirements for appearance since they were children, and even men's and women's clothing are not taboo only for their own good-looking Amidio, who has become the treasure of the aunts.

Who can refuse a handsome guy with a sweet mouth and a good match?

This has also become one of the important reasons why Amideo avoided this group of relatives when he grew up, although he is still dressed up brightly, but women's clothes or something, don't think about it anymore! Especially Laura, the sister of Hughes, is better than blue, and a while ago she pestered him to be the spokesperson of her own brand unisex line, which is a nightmare in retrospect.

"Tsk, I'm just pretending to be in front of you, and now I'm more and more like his father, and it's not cute at all." Mrs. Russell sat on the sofa in the guest seat, ignoring her own son, who was praised by her sister, and did not want to give one.

After greeting his aunt and uncle-in-law, Amidio sat down opposite his mother and mentioned the second child plan that he and his father had been brewing recently. Father and son agree that Mrs. Russell has been too preoccupied with arranging Amidio's marriage lately, and that something needs to be done to distract her.

"If you want such a cute child, you would agree to add another one. My brother and sister and my dad don't mind, as you like. "Interstellar has entered the era of artificial womb incubation, pregnancy is no longer a matter of unilateral sacrifice of the body by women, it has become much simpler, but the cost of raising a child is still not a small number.

But in a family like theirs, multiple children have more pairs of chopsticks, and if they can help divert their mother's firepower, the father and son are in favor of raising their hands.

"What kind of brothers and sisters, you can't fight for some anger and add me a grandchild?" Speaking of her own unpopular son, Mrs. Russell was angry, "Even Noah of the eldest sister's family has begun to cooperate with the blind date, what kind of character does that kid have?" Can I compare with you? Why don't you open your mind! ”

"Ahem, second aunt, it's good for you to set fire to Amidio, don't hurt your allies by mistake, okay?" With a knock on the door, a handsome man who pretended to be sad and covered his chest walked in, "My last time in the bathroom, am I going to be your tool to urge your cousin to marry?" ”

Walking to the sofa next to Amideo and sitting down, Noah whispered to him under the pretense of lowering his head to straighten his suit, "Are you really here?" So generous? ”

"Huh?" Amidio was confused, how could it be that from Wenger to Noah, the people he met today said some strange things to him, what kind of dumb riddles to play?

"Now everyone is here, let's talk while eating." King James hung up the communication, and finally joined the conversation, he looked at the two excellent nephews on his wife's side with a look of relief, and there was a little envy in his heart, why is it that his own side is a group of crooked nephews?

As the king pressed the summons bell, Arsene Wenger, the old butler, came in with George pushing the food cart and began to serve them snacks.

Well?!

Looking at the plate of french fries and a plate of potato wedges, and the small plate of ketchup as a dipping sauce, Amidio fell into deep thought. Forget about the fries and potato wedges, this ketchup, shouldn't it be ......

"Thank you Amideo for generously sharing her ketchup." King James was the first to speak, and as he spoke, he dipped the ketchup, put the fries in his mouth and tasted them, and then laughed heartily, "Haha, it tastes really good, no wonder Hughes likes it." ”

Theresia, the only silly white sweet in the audience, was also very happy: "Thank you, little Armido, you can make me hungry when I watch the live broadcast today." ”

"Ah...... You are welcome. This is what I should do. Seeing his mother smirk and avoiding his gaze, and listening to Noah's sympathetic sigh on the side, Amidio finally understood that he was being calculated by his mother tonight and went to the "Hongmen Banquet".

Industrious authors are loved! Updated at noon today, I found that there are a lot more recommended votes than usual, and the IDs are all new readers, so it's likely that I've eaten the time bonus.

So I'm going to adjust the update time, and in the future, there will be three chapters every morning, noon and evening, 6:30 a.m., 12 p.m., and 8 p.m.

But to be a man to keep his promises, tonight is still more than 2 chapters~

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