All the villains in the book were once my cubs [Interstellar]

Chapter 11

When he was out of Zhuang Heng's sight, Adrian withdrew his hand and walked forward quickly.

Adrian's footsteps were fast, and Cui Yun ran to catch up.

Adrian was sitting in the pilot's seat of the aircraft. Cui Yun had just climbed up, but before he could sit still, the door of the aircraft slammed shut.

Adrian put his hands on the steering wheel and looked ahead. The aircraft took off and jumped into the flight path at an extremely fast speed.

"Adrian."

"Adrian Heath."

Cui Yun called several times, but Adrian didn't respond, as if he didn't hear him.

The two returned to the battleship.

Adrian went straight into the cab, and as soon as he entered, the door slammed shut, and Cui Yun almost hit the door.

Cui Yun: "..."

Cui Yun stared at the silver-white door in front of him, and touched his nose.

Adrian is angry?

Because he prevented him from killing Zhuang Heng?

Zhuang Heng holds the research results of the physical enhancer in his hand. Adrian's purpose is this, and he shouldn't be killed in the first place.

Adrian was originally a moody character, and it was a thankless task to guess his thoughts by himself.

"Aren't you worried about that Dr. Zhuang?" the system asked.

"Speaking of which, this Dr. Zhuang is really interesting. In the novel, he worked for the Federation, but he didn't give the research materials to the Federation. Zhuang Heng is definitely not a good person. Everyone has desires. If he wants to benefit , gave it to the federation a long time ago. However, in the end he gave the physical enhancer to the male lead. One word—unfathomable.”

"Zhuang Heng is just an old fox, and if he falls into Adrian's hands, he is equally matched, and nothing will happen."

……

The battleship left the port of anchorage, left the planet Muta, and jumped into the vast universe.

Zhuang Heng was trapped in a room with handcuffs on his hands. He was a little bored and looked around.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a foot in military boots stepped in.Adrian walked in, with a straight body, looking down at Zhuang Heng.

Zhuang Heng looked up at him, without any fear on his face, but a smile on his face.

"I remembered you, you are the little brat that Cui Yun raised."

Adrian's eyes became colder, but Zhuang Heng didn't seem to notice it.

"You have changed a lot. When you saw Emperor Adrian on the news, you didn't connect with that brat at all."

Speaking of which, he and this brat have never dealt with each other since childhood.

He and Cui Yun talked a few more words, and the little brat stared at him with the eyes of a beast, as if he wanted to eat people.

Zhuang Heng has a rebellious spirit in his bones.He knew that Cui Yun's thoughts were somewhat orthodox, and he believed that students should study hard.Cui Yun likes good students.So sometimes, when this little boy does something bad, Zhuang Heng will secretly tell Cui Yun.

Then, Cui Yun will give this little brat a good lesson.

Then, the brat glared at him with even more fierce eyes.

What's more interesting is that this kid can't beat him.

Every time, the little brat stared at him with resentful eyes, and there was nothing he could do about it, he found it very funny.

Click.

With a sound, the handcuffs in Zhuang Heng's hand were suddenly loosened.

Zhuang Heng stared blankly at his hand, then raised his head suddenly, and saw a fist coming towards his face.

That punch was extremely fast and heavy, with a strong killing intent, Zhuang Heng had no way to avoid it.

boom!

Adrian grabbed the punching hand with one hand and turned his wrist.In fact, he has long wanted to do so.

Zhuang Heng received a punch and hit his head against the wall, his head was dizzy, and his nose was a little sticky.

He covered his nose, looked at Adrian, and smiled.

"Are you not afraid that I will sue Cui Yun?"

"You won't have a chance to see him again."

After Adrian finished speaking, he turned and left.

The smile on Zhuang Heng's face faded, and his expression became complicated and unpredictable.

……

In the next few days, Cui Yun did not see Adrian.

In fact, Adrian was also angry when he was a cub, and he would get angry for several days.

Either he couldn't see anyone, or he looked at him like air.

Twenty years have passed, the arrogant boy in the past has grown into a ruthless emperor, and some of his natures have not changed.

Cui Yun couldn't help grinding his teeth when he thought of these old things, this little brat is really hard to take care of!After grinding his teeth, his heart softened again.

After all, he is an elder, and he shouldn't be like a student, angry with each other, he doesn't have the demeanor of an elder at all.Moreover, Adrian is the emperor, the one who controls his own life and death, so it is better for him to follow him.

Due to several factors, Cui Yun decided to give in first.

As for the soft way...

He went to Emma.

His Majesty the Emperor asked Cui Yun to cook two meals on a whim, and soon, the work returned to Emma.

Emma did not feel bad about taking on the job of cook again.Since Cui Yun came, she felt that His Majesty seemed to have changed a little. She was not so afraid of His Majesty, nor did she have the idea of ​​living one day at a time.She rekindled the hope of life, worked hard, and she even felt that one day, she could return to her family.

When Cui Yun asked her for help, she readily accepted.

"Emma, ​​give me some flour and baking powder." Cui Yun said.

Emma quickly found what he wanted: "Here."

Cui Yun got busy.

Knead, ferment, and knead the dough.He is serious.

Emma watched from the side, hesitated to speak.

Cui Yun noticed her gaze, and said: "This is called steamed buns. It has disappeared from the recipes now. It is considered a lost craft. Do you want to learn it?"

Cui Yun is a culinary idiot, and steaming steamed buns is the only skill he can do.

Fortunately, decades have passed, and this technology is not new.

"Steaming steamed buns is also a matter of knowledge. The ratio of water to flour, how much baking powder to add, and how long to steam, all have to be controlled well. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Emma looked at the strangely shaped steamed bun.

No, she doesn't want to learn at all.

Moreover, what is even more weird is why Cui Yun looks very proud, as if what he cooked is a delicacy!

Brother, wake up!

"……no need."

Cui Yun didn't force it either, he made small steamed buns, put them in the steamer, and set the time.

When the time was up, he took out the steamed buns and put them on a plate.

"Are you sure you want to give it to Your Majesty?"

"Yeah, Adrian likes to eat very much."

...are you sure?

His Majesty pays attention to his diet, and the food is very delicate. It is hard for her to imagine that His Majesty likes to eat this kind of coarse flour food.

However, since Cui Yun appeared on this battleship, many fantastic things have happened.

With a blank expression on her face, she watched Cui Yun leave the kitchen.

……

cockpit.

Duan Qi is reporting to Adrian.

In the eyes of others, His Majesty always has a cold face, unable to feel joy or anger, making people fearful.Duan Qi has been with His Majesty for so many years, so he can tell His Majesty's mood.He could feel that His Majesty was in a bad mood during this time.

Duan Qi said cautiously: "Zhuang Heng's mental defense is very strong. I used the latest memory-reading robot developed by the empire, but I didn't read anything related to the research data of physical enhancers." Humans are actually the most advanced Artificial intelligence, when a person's mind is closed, do you think this artificial artificial intelligence can read anything? It can only read what I want him to read. I'm being kind enough to say that.' These are his words."

A burst of coldness emanated from Adrian's body, and Duan Qi felt that the air was a bit colder.

At this moment, the door of the cockpit opened suddenly, and a person stood at the door.

The young man was wearing a sweater, with bangs falling down on his forehead, his expression was innocent, and his facial features were a little immature.He held a plate in his hand.

The moment Cui Yun appeared, the coldness on Adrian's body subsided a little.

Cui Yun looked at the two people in the room, and the two people in the room also stared at him.

"Did I bother you? Sorry." Cui Yun said and was about to leave.

"I've already interrupted, what's the use of you quitting?" Adrian said coldly.

Makes sense...

Cui Yun took a step forward, walked into the room, and put the plate on the table beside Adrian.

"I made breakfast."

Adrian liked to eat steamed buns when he was a baby.When he was making steamed buns, Adrian would stand in the kitchen, arms folded, staring at him.The kitchen was not big, so a big boy got in the way and took up a lot of space, but Cui Yun couldn't drive him away.This shows how keen he is on steamed buns.

What Adrian likes to eat the most is the steamed buns he makes into the shape of rabbits. That unruly boy likes cute things when he has a girlish heart.

The little white rabbit steamed buns are the most difficult to knead.

Today, what Cui Yun pinched were all little white rabbits, and he pinched them for almost an hour.

"How is it?" Cui Yun was a little proud.

Adrian showed disgust: "Ugly."

"...Then don't eat it."

Cui Yun gritted his teeth angrily, and reached out to take the plate away.Adrian took the plate first, and put a steamed bun into his mouth.

Adrian's hands were so long that Cui Yun couldn't snatch the plate back even on tiptoe.

Duan Qi looked at this scene with some astonishment.

He could feel that His Majesty's mood instantly improved, and His Majesty's behavior was clearly teasing the young man.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have imagined that His Majesty would do such a thing.

Seeing Duan Qi staring at the steamed bun, Cui Yun kindly asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Adrian looked at him, Duan Qi only felt cold all over.

"Eat, I'm full, I can't eat anything."

Cui Yun's expression was a little regretful.

He originally wanted one more person to try his craft.