After leaving Stan, King and Qinghuan continued to travel. They had no destination, but as Stan was destroyed, the mechanical destroyers also left. Only the elderly, weak, sick and disabled were left on Stan. The women who were genetically fusion were discarded. Only the second-generation mechanical bodies that had already formed left with the end fleet, and all the remaining lives were destroyed with the planet.

Neither King nor Qinghuan wanted to see this scene, but unfortunately, they had no choice but to do anything. The demise of Stan Star is inevitable, which is inevitable and unchangeable.

Qinghuan sat in the hall and looked outside. The stars were so beautiful when they were far away in the sky, but only when they were close could they see the mottled traces on it. Now she was close to so many planets, some had no life, and some had life, but they were all the most ordinary members in the vast universe.

The huge difference in technology has formed invasion and being invaded, and no planet can be avoided.

King came out of the cockpit and saw Qinghuan thinking, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Qinghuan looked up at him and smiled slightly: "I'm thinking about end."

Hearing her say she wants to end, King's eyelashes trembled slightly, he asked Qinghuan: "What do you want him to do?"

"I just think some of his words are very interesting. I basically know nothing about this universe. There are many things he says that I don't understand. I don't know who he is, who we refer to in his mouth, and their next stop. There are too many things I don't know."

King said: "It is difficult to understand these things, just like I can never understand why they can destroy a planet without blinking. Countless lives have died out because of this, all of which is just for a legend that may not exist at all."

"Do you think the legend is fake? Maybe they don't exist at all?"

"I didn't say that. I just felt that I couldn't understand such behavior when the possibility was basically zero, and destroying so many lives for one's own desires."

Qinghuan looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Maybe."

Next, they sailed in the universe for a long time, and it was difficult to accurately estimate the time. In addition to supplying the passing planets, the mechanical bodies did not stop, and Qinghuan and King spent a rare and relaxed period. King now completely abandoned compressed biscuits and no longer missed capsules. Qinghuan made delicious food for him in different ways every day. After a while, he gained a few pounds.

On this day, they stayed on a very small planet. The technology level of this planet is relatively backward and is still in an era when "electricity" has just appeared. But at the same time, there is also an advantage, that is, ingredients such as vegetables and fruits are very fresh and the air is also very good. After King hid the spacecraft, the two went to the street to replenish food.

Since they had to buy a lot of things and they had to go back soon to continue tracking the fleet of End, Qinghuan decided to take action separately. He happened to separate from the entrance of the vegetable market, tear the list in half, and then gathered at the exit.

King is not short of money, so he does not bargain and buys things very quickly, but Qinghuan has to carefully choose. In the past, when buying things separately, King is better first, but this time Qinghuan has arrived at the exit. After waiting for five or six minutes, he has not seen King come out.

She felt something was wrong. King never dragged on his work. The vegetable market was so stubborn that he could walk for fifteen minutes, not to mention that she was still called by the enthusiastic boss halfway through and tasted a few fresh fruits. During this period, no matter what, King should have arrived!

Qinghuan immediately turned around and went back to look for it. He first walked around, and then heard people talking. He saw many people surrounding him not far away, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

When I went up, I found that there was something wrong with King. He was still holding ingredients in his hand, with a dark face, and a woman grabbed her trouser legs. It sounded like he was saying that he had molested him and wanted to run away after being caught.

Qinghuan: "..."king can also molest women?

When I looked closely, the woman was indeed good-looking, and she was as gentle as a jasper, and there was no difference between King's appearance. Especially against the backdrop of a bunch of middle-aged women around me, I felt that the woman was petite and beautiful. King's black face was also quite disgusting. The justice-filled uncle shouted: "...You are flirting with other girls, why don't you even say sorry?! Send him into the gendarmerie!"

Someone immediately supported: "Send to the gendarmerie! Send to the gendarmerie!"

The woman on the ground covered her little face and looked pitiful.

King wanted to throw the woman away with one kick, but the aristocratic education he received since childhood told him that he could not treat women like this. Despite this, this was the first time he encountered such a situation. In the past, he didn't need to eat, but only needed to compress biscuits, so he didn't need to come to buy vegetables, so he naturally wouldn't meet these ordinary people, let alone cause trouble.

Although there was no expression on his face at this moment, his eyes looked like a bullied child, a little angry, a little confused, and more aggrieved. Qinghuan saw it and couldn't help laughing. He felt that King really couldn't stand it, so he gently patted the shoulder of an uncle in front: "Hello, can you please let me go? I know the one inside."

The uncle turned around and saw that it was a beautiful girl. He looked at King and Qinghuan, and he thought about their relationship without authorization. He advised Qinghuan with a heartfelt scrutiny: "Girl, you can't just look for a man who looks good. Character is the most important thing. You see, you are young and have just gotten married not long ago, right? Look, although this kind of man looks good, he is not honest at all. He knows that touching the girl in public, does he deserve to be beaten?"

Qinghuan held back her laughter: "Uncle, don't worry, he is not such a person."

As he said, the uncle took a step a step away. Qing Huan walked to King happily, lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on?"

The grievances in King's eyes spread like wildfire when he saw Qinghuan: "I don't know what's going on. I just passed by her. She insisted that I molest her, but I didn't meet her at all!"

He was so aggrieved that he was holding ingredients in both hands. How could he molest the girl?

Qinghuan looked at him sympathetically, turned around, bent down and asked the girl: "Miss, I think this is a misunderstanding--"

Before he finished speaking, the girl looked soft and pretty fierce: "What a misunderstanding! No misunderstanding! He just touched me! I turned around and saw him! Who else could it be if it weren't him!"

As he said that, his eyes were very wide, burning with a fire-like vitality.

Qinghuan thought this girl was quite pleasing to the eye. Most girls would choose to swallow their anger after being molested. Not to mention resisting loudly, they would not dare to say it. She glanced at King and looked at the girl again: "I think there must be a misunderstanding in this. He is not such a person..."

"Why are you talking to him?" The girl glared at Qinghuan in disbelief. "You are so young and beautiful, how could you be with such a man?! I tell you, such a man will come out and chop and feed the dog! You--"

"We are not--" Qinghuan and King denied in unison, but after hearing the other party's words halfway through, he did not continue embarrassedly. Qinghuan sighed, "If he really molested you, how could he carry so many things on his hands!"

The girl noticed that King was full of hands and had no time at all. She was stunned for a moment. She was so angry that she didn't pay attention. She just wanted to kill this pervert. Unexpectedly... she didn't touch her at all?! Her face turned red. When she remembered that King was carrying things without putting them down when she turned around, she couldn't even free up the big bags. Even if she had freed up her hand, she turned around very quickly, and the other party wouldn't be able to pick up the things again.

No matter how you make up for it, it is useless. The correct answer is that she misunderstood.

King noticed the other party's eyes, and did not want to get entangled with him anymore, so he said to Qinghuan: "Let's go."

Perhaps because he was too powerful, no one stopped him. Qinghuan patted the girl on the shoulder and turned around and left with King.

The nonsensical beginning was ending with a nonsensical ending. But they didn't walk far away and heard someone calling them to wait. The sound was the girl. Qinghuan turned around, and the girl ran to them and apologized breathlessly: "Yes, I'm sorry... I misunderstood you just now."

King looked at her coldly without replying. Qinghuan felt that the girl was quite straightforward and said, "You don't have to take it to heart, he is not angry."

Just a little unhappy.

The girl was a little guilty when she misunderstood her first, but when she saw that King had no intention of forgiveing ​​her, she whispered and said sorry again, and turned around and left.

Qinghuan looked at her back and asked King: "Are you still unhappy?"

"No." King said hard, strode forward. He walked very quickly, and Qinghuan was difficult to catch up. She shook her head, feeling that even though she lived for hundreds of years, King still had a childish side in her bones. She chased and patted him on the shoulder: "It's that girl who was too impulsive to embarrass you, so she was unhappy?"

King snorted. Qinghuan was amused by his humming, "We won't come here again in the future, don't worry, even if you are really molested, no one will catch you."

When King heard this, he was unhappy: "I didn't molest her." He just happened to pass by the woman when she was molested.

Qinghuan nodded: "Yes, you didn't molest her. You are not such a person, I know."

After hearing Qinghuan affirm his character, King was a little satisfied. He quickly turned his head and saw a noodle restaurant. He suddenly stopped: "I'm hungry."

"Want to eat noodles?" Qinghuan noticed his eyes.

King nodded.

"Then we'll finish our meal and leave." Qinghuan decided.
Chapter completed!