Chapter 219 Past Events
Chapter 219 Past Events
The injuries and the days of hiding had left Zephir feeling a little exhausted. He slept for a long time, as if he had fallen into a gentle pool of water, tightly entangled and immersed in it for a long time, unwilling to break free.
When I woke up again, the sun had already set on this quiet planet and the lights were just coming on.
Because the sun stayed for a long time at noon, the Zerg of Daskan were in a good mood. After enjoying the warm and bright sunlight, even their steps on the way home in the evening became brisk, and soft laughter could be heard from time to time.
Zephir was born into a majestic royal family and often stayed in the strict military. He was a little unfamiliar with this relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, and his heart was slightly beating and soft.
Of course, this was also the most peaceful night he had had in recent times.
Zephir walked out of the room. With his keen sense of smell as a female insect and his aristocratic affectation, he quickly caught the sweet scent of roses in the air, which was like the exaggerated smell of industrial saccharin.
Too boring.
There were several large bags on the kitchen table. The owner who brought them back was obviously too lazy and just put them there without cleaning them up.
Zephir remembered what the man in the room said, was stunned for a moment, then walked over and started cleaning up.
Because of pollution, vegetables and fruits are expensive in the insect tribe. Many female insects do not often buy these things in order to save money for marriage, but men do not care about these and buy a lot when they go.
Two big bags, almost overflowing.
After Zephir left the ingredients needed for tonight's dinner, he put the rest in the refrigerator.
In the Zerg, cooking is a compulsory course for every female, as they are responsible for providing for the male's diet in married life, and good cooking skills can win the male's favor and gain his favor. Although Zephir has no interest in a future male, he has always been serious about his work and excels in everything, even cooking.
The soup in the pot gurgled and bubbled, and the aroma rose with the steam. He worked in the kitchen in an orderly and leisurely manner, and soon he had prepared three dishes and a soup.
The man in the room finally moved and walked out slowly. He seemed to have been busy all afternoon and looked a little tired and exhausted.
"You finally got up to cook. I was starving."
The tone clearly showed that the prince was being treated as a hard laborer.
Very rude.
But the bugs under the eaves had to bow their heads. Who made the prince unable to pay the rent? Bai Yuning thought with confidence that he was being kind by not forcing him to get up and cook!
After all, it's already past seven in the evening.
Zephir was born into a noble family and had never cooked except for the time he had to do it in cooking class. Now, this honor was enjoyed by a strange man.
He frowned and said "hmm", but asked something else: "Did you cause the fragrance in the room?"
Although he disliked the pheromones of male insects, Zephir also disliked the greasy smell of air freshener.
Bai Yuning nodded lazily: "It's me."
But when I smelled it carefully, the smell of air freshener in the room was gone, and it was replaced by clean, fresh air without any fragrance.
With a hint of coldness, it is the chilly smell of wind and snow mixed together.
Zephir is disgusted by the pheromones of male insects, and doesn't necessarily like the sweet scent of roses, which reminds him of a place of decay and chaos.
The royal family is mainly composed of male insects, and as the only female insect prince left in the royal family, he will naturally be ostracized and troubled by his male insect brothers.
They took him into various chaotic places and made him witness the humiliation and pain of female insects.
Some of the female insects were stripped naked and used as toys for entertainment, while others were beaten with blood all over their backs and trembled constantly. They had no dignity at all under all kinds of malicious gazes.
Its powerful claws were retracted, and it became a trapped beast for the amusement of insects.
The noble male insect prince crossed his legs, propped up his chin with one hand, and looked wicked. He chuckled softly, "Zephiel, this is the future of you female insects. Even if you're a prince, you can't avoid it."
"Would you like to give it a try? Maybe you'd like it."
Zephir clearly remembered his panic and trembling body, as if the world had finally been torn open, allowing this noble and simple prince to glimpse the evil.
In the days that followed, he realized that this seemingly horrific and humiliating thing was just the norm for the Zerg.
This is true for millions of female insects.
That night, Zephir was in a mess. His fear and panic were all seen by his male insect brother. He was like a poor and helpless cub, who could only call out in a low voice, waiting for something.
The male insect brothers just kept laughing. A younger brother who was of noble status but knew how to be afraid undoubtedly gave them great pleasure.
Zephir was a prince, and extremely favored by the Insect Emperor, so naturally no insect would dare to do anything to him. However, the scene before him had indeed had a profound impact on him. Even after so many years, he still remembered the smell of it.
It was a rotten and disgusting aroma.
The royal family stood firm in a world dominated by female insects, never lacking ambitious and capable individuals. Therefore, the invisible fighting among the princes was no less intense than among the female insects. Those male insect princes, consumed by lust and ignorant and incompetent, were gradually kicked out of the competition and marginalized.
Zephir would no longer be taken to such disgusting places, and would no longer be threatened, but the scent of roses now awakened his dormant memories, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
He turned on the exhaust fan to get rid of the smell, but felt it was not enough, so he opened the window to let in the outside air.
It was the snowy season, and the wind blew into the house mixed with coldness, making it look like this now.
Bai Yuning didn't understand what the female insect was thinking, so he just responded casually. In fact, if the other party hadn't felt that there was a smell in the room, he wouldn't have bought any air freshener.
Now, the other party asked him this, which made him feel a little strange.
Sure enough, the female insect said calmly the next second: "It's too greasy, I don't like it."
Bai Yuning: "..."
Well, I bought it in vain.
I don't like this, I don't like that, what do I like? Troublemaker!
Bai Yuning snorted and casually threw the rose-printed air freshener into the trash can. With a "bang", the slogan on it was revealed:
[Irresistible, the favorite smell of female insects]
The man looked a little unhappy. He sat coldly at the table without saying a word.
Zephir glanced at the man, not knowing what he was thinking. The thought in his eyes moved slightly, which was very beautiful. After a long time, a very low voice sounded.
"Thanks……"
The man paused, his expression improving slightly, but he still snorted unhappily: "The money for the air freshener should be put on your account too."
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