If you don't farm, you'll be killed. [Apocalyptic] BL MTL

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　　The high-tech system from the alien planet seemed not to feel Xia Chen's speechless mood, quietly repeating: [Do you want to enter the system space ?]

　　Xia Chen was silent for a long time, and for a long time he said with difficulty: " no, let me out."

　　He'll have to slow down before he's angry with his hot chicken goldfinger.

　　[The system cannot control the host consciousness, and the host can choose to leave.]

　　Xia Chen thought for a moment and meditated back in his heart. As expected, the eyes were dark and the body was heavy. He returned to his body.

　　After seven years of being a Piao, he suddenly had a body, and Xia Chen felt quite unwell. He tried to control his body. He opened his eyes and started his fingers. Every step was like a long-sleeping vegetable when he woke up.

　　Qiao Niang just twisted a kerchief, to replace Xia Chen forehead has become hot that, suddenly found unconscious two days of the boy has opened his eyes, is staring at her with a pair of black eyes.

　　Qiao Niang's hand shook and almost dropped the kerchief on Xia Chen's face. Xia Chen blinked and reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips and smiled at Qiao Niang: "Sister-in-law..."

　　"Niang! "Qiao Niang a spirit, run out of the leg, midway hit the table overturned the teapot also do not care, "Niang, Dalang, ingot wake up, ingot wake up!"

　　Xia Chen watched his sister-in-law run out, he spoke very difficult, the little fool Xia Chen never spoke, vocal cords stagnant, Xia Chen worked hard for a long time, a "sister-in-law" has not said, people have run away.

　　In a flash of God's kung fu, Xia Chen's ward was already crowded with people. As soon as Mrs. Xia was called, she had only time to put on a jacket. The bun was messy. She rushed in front of Xia Chen's bed holding her son, who had finally woken up, and was reluctant to give up.

　　"Go, ask Dr. Zhang to come and show Bao'er. "The scars on Master Xia's face were twitching with excitement, and at first glance they seemed a little scary.

　　Xia Chen from his mother's shoulder leaned out of the head, staring at the summer master that even if disfigured also can still see a few handsome face.

　　Master Xia was born in the army, and all the family business of the Xia family was traded by Master Xia from the battlefield. He himself was covered in disability. Besides the scar that slanted across his face, Master Xia also had a limp leg. Two fingers missing.

　　Usually, the children in the village never dared to come to Master Xia's side, and even called him Old Xia Ghost behind his back. However, when Xia Chen was Piao, he saw Master Xia put the little fool on his shoulder countless times, and even lay on the ground to ride him as a horse. The little fool who can't talk laughs and bends his eyebrows. Then Xia master laughed, he smiled very scary, the scar on his face like a twisted bug, but Xia Chen knew how good he was to the child.

　　"Oh, what are you doing so close? It scares me. "Mrs. Xia was excited and holding her son to talk to him, but she saw his eyes looking back, following Xia Chen's line of sight, and looking past her man's disfigured face.

　　Master Xia retreated, but his eyes were reluctant to leave from his son, hesitant to raise his sleeves to cover his face with wide sleeves, but he was tired of wide robe and large sleeves never refused to wear, at this time narrow sleeves simply could not block his face.

　　Xia Chen reached out in time and said: " dad, dad, hug."

　　The seven-year-old boy speaks like a child who has just learned language. His speech is lisp and vague, but the Xia family is moved to tears as if to hear the sound of heaven.