Monta instantly stood up straight, and solemnly distanced himself from Yang Yang to show his innocence.
Yang Yang also felt a little awkward, so he coughed lightly and explained: âMonta was curious about the childâs soul and wanted to perceive it with soul power. With my current status as a housekeeper, it cannot be done somewhere where others would see so we came here.â
Monta nodded quickly, feeling extremely wronged: âYes, I only sensed it for a while, and I was already bitten by your cub!â
Monta originally wanted to 'show injury in order to win enemyâs trust*â, but he didnât expect that after he finished speaking, Archibaldâs face would have blackened even more.
*idiom, meaning showing weakness to gain pity and trust
Archibald: âYou perceived the child.â
Monta thought that something was off but he didnât know what was wrong, so he stammered and replied: ââŠYes, yes, wasnât I bitten?â
Archibald: ââŠâ
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Monta: ââŠâ
No, why did you look so terrifying? Iâm the one who got bitten!
Yang Yang held his foreheadâhe had never seen Monta so capable of courting death before.
But at least he was let off the debt of 20,000 yuan, so Yang Yang stepped forward to stop the conflict â he took the initiative to donate his belly to Archibald, âIt seems that the child is awake now, do you want to touch it again?â
Sure enough, the low air pressure on Archibald dissipated immediately. He restrained his emotions, then walked to Yang Yang, pulled up Yang Yangâs clothes without saying a word, and put his hands in.
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Monta: ââŠ??!!â
Monta felt that he might be seeing things or simply dreaming. Otherwise, how could you see Archibald playing a hooligan on the streets?
Archibald bent over, his big palms covered Yang Yangâs belly, his expression was solemn and then it darkened again.
Yang Yang understood Archibaldâs face, and then was surprised: âYou couldnât perceive it again?â
Archibald: ââŠâ
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Force of habit.
Archibald touched it for a while, and finally retracted his hand unwillingly. When he drew back his hand, he did not forget to tuck the corner of Yang Yangâs clothes, but his face was cold enough to scare the children into crying.
Yang Yang glanced at Archibaldâs tensed jaw and his tail hanging to the ground.
He couldnât bear to watch it.
Monta also felt it was strange. He leaned his head forward and asked, âYou couldnât sense it? No way. I heard that children of females are the closest to the soul power of both parents. You see, it bit me, not even letting touchââ
Montaâs words came to an abrupt end, because Archibaldâs sharp gaze swept over him like a knife.
Monta: ââŠâ
Archibaldâs glance finally made Monta react â this person was jealous of the child.
How was this be his fault? ?
Monta felt that he had been wrongly accused, not only he gave Yang Yang 20,000 yuan, but was also bitten by the cub, and now he had to endure Archibaldâs cold eyes.
Why did he put himself through this!
Yang Yang felt amused but he also knew it was odd: âSince Monta can perceive the child, itâs not that the child is asleep, but that it wonât let you touch it. âBut the child shouldnât hate you.â
Archibald looked over with a dark faceâno need to stress the fact that the child wouldnât let him touch it.
Yang Yang smiled soothingly at Archibald and explained: âRemember the time I accidentally touched your soul power? Shortly before you got sick?â
Archibald frowned slightly: âYou fainted.â
Yang Yang was affected and injured by his violent soul power, and he still remembers the guilt he felt at that time.
Yang Yang didnât know Archibaldâs mood, and continued: âI actually got a little of your diseased soul power at that time, and after it has been purified by the space, I let the child eat it.â
Archibald: ââŠâŠEat?â
Yang Yang nodded: âIt likes it, I originally planned to pull for it a little more, but my body has canât endure your soul power.â
Archibald: ââŠâ Pull?
âHuh?â
Yang Yang stopped talking, and suddenly thought of something, âNo way.â
Archibald asked: âWhatâs wrong?â
Yang Yang: âMy child and I can communicate in space, but this kind of communication is limited to emotions, it should not understand language. After I fainted last time, Roth once said that although I can purify your diseased soul power and turn it into food for children, but the process of absorption will be very harmful for my body, so it doesnât recommend me touching your diseased soul power again.â
At that time, the childâs mood was very calm, but now that he thought about it, its mood has dropped from joy to calmness.
Archibald understood: âYou mean the child can understand you?â
Yang Yang nodded: âItâs not the same âunderstandingâ as understanding a language, but itâs about the same. It may have misunderstood Rothâs words, thinking that as long as it eats your soul power, it will cause harm to me.â
Archibaldâs eyes lit up a little, but Monta immediately poured a ladle of cold water: âThatâs ridiculous.â
Archibald: â ââŠâ
Archibald looked over, expressionless.
But because Archibaldâs expression was so terrifying before, Monta didnât realize the meaning of 'shut upâ in his eyes now.
Monta: âAlthough the soul of the child conceived by the female body is much stronger than that of ordinary children. But before its embryo is fully mature, the soul has no body to host and cannot produce self-consciousness. Even the textbook says, that most of the emotions of the child perceived by the female body are the reflection of their own emotions.ââThere was a case of having memory after birth, but it was only a vague memory. How could a cub only a few months old have its own consciousness?â
Yang Yang doesnât know much about the soul, but as Monta said âit has no body to live inâ, the Soul Cube should be regarded as the temporary residence of the fluorescent ball, and after the Soul Cube was fully unlocked, the fluorescent ball was growing fast inside.
But Yang Yang didnât say anything, only smiled: âAnything is possible, otherwise why wouldnât it let the Duke sense it? âWhen it ate Dukeâs soul power it thought it was delicious.â
Archibald also agreed with the Yang Yangâs guess ââthe childâs soul has self-awarenessâ was more acceptable to him than âthe child doesnât want him to touch itâ.
So Archibald ignored Monta and asked Yang Yang, âCan you only enter that space when youâre asleep?â
Yang Yang nodded: âEn.â
In fact, he could use Soul Cube when he is awake, but communication with the child could only be done personally.
âThatâs good.â
Archibald grabbed Yang Yangâs wrist, pulled him out, and said, âThere is a rest room on the second floor of the barbecue restaurant. You can take a nap there after dinner.â
Yang Yang looked at Archibaldâs hand and pursed his lips: âOkay.â
Monta, who was forgotten in the alley: ââŠâ
He now wanted to know one thing, did Archibald bring him food?
Archibald brought it, but when he handed the lunch box to Monta, he didnât say âeat slowlyâ, but âgo down and eatâ.
Monta: ââŠâ
You say, can you still say Iâm your dearest childhood friend*? !
*ćć° â slang meaning closest childhood friend
Archibald ignored Montaâs accusing eyes. He grabbed Montaâs shoulder and forced Monta to go downstairs with him.
Yang Yang watched them leave, knowing that there should be something they wanted to talk about, but he didnât care. After he had eaten and drank enough, he stood up from eating and then lay down and went to sleep in the afternoon.
Downstairs, several soldiers stationed in the store were also eating. The three recruits except for Mutou were very cautious, and some even blushed with nervousnessâ Colonel Byrd! Real and alive!
Archibald was well aware of his influence among recruits â recruits who come to the Old Emperor Star are generally divided into two categories: those who admire him, and those who want to defeat him.
These three were clearly the former.
Archibald and Monta walked to the sales room outside the store, so as not to disturb the dining of the few people inside.
Monta put the lunch box on the counter that had just been made, opened it to eat, and looked at Archibald, muttering: âI understand, itâs the curse of forgetting your brothers once you have a wife, no one can escape.â
Archibald glanced at him and reminded: âItâs just a deal with Yang Yang.â
Monta pointed to the unfinished decorations and looked around at the particularly shabby âdining placeâ: âThen why did you have to call me down to eat? There is such a big table upstairs.â
Expression on Archibaldâs face was a little unnatural, but he still said: âFrom now on, for half a month, try not to get within five meters close the Yang Yang.â
Monta: ââŠyou know I like women, right?â
Archibald: âI said itâs not because of Yang Yang.â
Monta: âWhy, then?â
Archibald pursed his lips and looked at Monta with a âgentleâ look again: âThis half of a month is the time when the child will be most active in perceiving the outside world. I donât want it to recognize the wrong father after it breaks its shell.â
Monta: ââŠâ
Monta: âPeople say that from a pregnancy one becomes stupid for three years, but itâs not you who is pregnant right now.â
Archibald ignored his run and just emphasized: âAnyway, donât get too close to the Yang Yang in the next two weeks â most importantly, you must never touch his belly again! After this half month, you can be as close as you like.â
Monta couldnât help laughing when he saw Archibaldâs seriousness, and smirked with bad intentions: âI can promise not to touch his belly, I donât want to be bitten by your cub again. But keeping the distance will be a problem.ââThe butler Yang is now the second owner of the barbecue shop, and I am the person in charge of the barbecue shop during the tourist season. It is impossible not to get close, I have to check the sales every day.â
Archibald: ââŠâŠâŠâ
Forget it.
Monta continued to laugh: âWill be the responsible person otherwise? âOh, I forgot, because you are worried that your appearance will cause tourists to crowd around, so you are prohibited from being the responsible person during the tourist season.â
Archibald: ââŠâ
As if to prove Montaâs words, in just a short while, seven or eight tourists gathered outside the barbecue shop. A video light screen was floating in front of them, filming right in front of them.
Archibald looked over and glared at them.
However, this expression, which usually was enough to scare the children to tears, made the crowd outside scream in surprise, and after a while, more people came.
Archibald: ââŠâ
Whatâs going on with people nowadays!
Monta also saw the movement outside, and he would have laughed out loud if he hadnât had rice in his mouth.
To say that Archibald had the reputation of being âterrifyingâ in the past, he has become synonymous with âreliableâ after he became the spokesperson of the military recruitment and recorded a âmilitary missionâ propaganda advertisement.
Not to say being heartless, even if he took out his guns, the onlookers outside would most likely still not be afraid â because they knew that Archibald was someone who protects them.
Just when Archibald was thinking about whether to leave directly, Yang Yang came down from the upstairs.
Yang Yangâs âDukeâ came to his throat, but when he saw the crowd outside, he immediately swallowed it back.
Yang Yang paused, then adjusted his appearance, walked up to Archibald with his head held high and a serious face, and then bowed slightly and gave a gentlemanâs salute. When he raised his head, he showed an expression of suppressed surprise, âSecond Young Master, you are here. The downstairs has not been decorated yet, please rest upstairs.â
Archibald: ââŠâ
Monta held back a smile and waved to Archibald, go go go.
Archibald took a breath, turned expressionlessly, and left. The tail curled up behind him, and the tip of the tail was stretched into a thornâunhappy.
Yang Yang took his eyes back from Archibaldâs tail and asked Monta: âDid you mess with him?â
Monta swallowed what was in his mouth and smiled: âHow could it be possible~â
Yang Yang: ââŠâŠ â
Oh, so it was you.
Yang Yang shook his head helplessly, deeply admired Montaâs spirit of looking for death, and then went upstairs.
When Yang Yang went upstairs, he saw Archibald sitting at the table with no expression on his face.
Yang Yang walked over, stood beside Archibald, and said with a smile: âTouch again.â
Archibald raised his head, and then understood Yang Yangâs signal, his eyes lit up: âIs that okay?â
Yang Yang nodded: âYes.â
Although he didnât know when it started, but the fluorescent ball could indeed understand him. After knowing that he could eat the soul power of Little Daddy, the fluorescent ball immediately performed a flare breakdance for Yang Yang.
As it was was confirmed that he could sense the child this time, but Archibald became a little nervous. He paused for a moment before reaching out his hand, lifted Yang Yangâs clothes, put his hand on Yang Yangâs bulging lower abdomen, released his soul power, a very thin strand, and slowly let it flow in as before.
The difference was that this time, the soul power quickly touched a warm little thing.
Perception of soul power with soul power was very wonderful, it was like seeing each other in an instant, and it felt almost like touching each other with hands.
However, before Archibald could savour this first contact, he felt the little guy turn, and then gently suck his soul power.
It was painful to be robbed of vitality, but because of the action of being sucked, the speed of plundering was very slow and the amount was very small. It was more of a tingling itch than pain.
Archibaldâs fingertips trembled slightly, and the tip of his tail began to wag.
After about a minute or so, after the little guy let go of his soul power and stopped sucking, Archibald reluctantly withdrew his soul powerâthe time to perceive it should not be too long, otherwise his soul power would affect the childâs development.
But one minute was enough.
Archibald raised his head and shared his joy with Yang Yang: âI feel it, a warm little ball. Itâs sucking my soul power, and it doesnât hurt at all.â
The key point, it didnât hurt him but actually bit Monta, ha!
Yang Yang laughed: âI said it likes you very much.â
âYeah. I know.â
Archibald also smiled, with pure joy, his inky pupils were full of sparkling sunlight shards, like reflection of a galaxy.
Yang Yang looked at Archibaldâs smile, his eyes seemed to be filled with honey.
After getting along for almost a month, he had seen Archibaldâs angry, frizzy, satisfied, and expressionless faces. But it was the first time he saw such a smile.
Archibald was born handsome, smiled like the sun in the sky, having the ability to make people feel desire to get close, and had the power to heal peopleâs hearts.
Yang Yangâs Adamâs apple rolled, and a dangerous impulse surged in his heart: wanting the sun*.
âŠâŠ..
*this was a bit hard to translate, let me explain:
æłæ„ is what Yang Yang thought, with æł meaning wanting something, having an idea about something, liking something, and æ„ is the sun. He has the impulse to catch the warm sun.