Chapter 17 Budweiser Station

"She lives with my sister." Yun Yi sighed, "What do you think I should do?"

"Well..." Yang Chengling meditated and didn't say anything for a while. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Wait a minute. My father has something to do with me."

Turning off the communication, Yunyi sat helplessly on the sofa, with a headache on how to deal with this runaway guy.

"Meow, brother, does Sister Mo Xue want to live in our house?" Zhao Xiyue, with her small hands on her back, bent down to the sofa, tilted her head and said cutely, "Although Sister Mo Xue is very fierce, she seems to like Xiyue very much."

"Don't, don't get close to her. She is very dangerous."

"Is it dangerous?" Zhao Xiyue shook her little head and said, "I don't think so. She likes to listen to Xiyue singing very much."

If Lin Moxue lives in Yunyi's home, what worries him most is his sister's safety. Although Lin Moxue has never heard of anything about her hurting others except when she was framed. But after all, she is a mental patient and a master of martial arts level 8. If Zhao Xiyue took action, it would be too late to regret it.

However, Yunyi is not easy to tell Zhao Xiyue about Lin Moxue's condition. She is afraid of Lin Moxue and cause any psychological harm to the timid Lin Moxue.

"Don't worry about it, brother." Zhao Xiyue smiled and said, "As long as Sister Mo Xue listens to Xiyue's song, she will become very quiet. She will sit there quietly and listen to it without moving."

"Alas." Yun Yi sighed, and he was still worried about Lin Moxue.

"Didi."

The communicator rang, and Yunyi opened it and saw that it was Yang Chengling who had just hung up.

"I'm sorry, my father just came." Yang Chengling apologized, "Well, the marshal has learned that Lin Moxue is going to live in your house. Let me tell you that you don't have to worry about anything. Although Lin Moxue has now become Lin Menghu, her mind is still very clear. As long as she does not suffer from violent stimulation, she will not do it casually."

"Are you sure?"

"Don't worry, Marshal Lin Jiaoyang hasn't cheated anyone yet." Yang Chengling smiled and said, "Do you want me and Yueer to go there?"

Yunyi shook her head with a wry smile and said, "I only have two bedrooms, and you have nowhere to live when you come. All right, I believe you."

Yang Chengling nodded and said, "In addition, Marshal Lin said, please take good care of Mo Xue. If you need anything, you can contact me directly, as long as you don't let Mo Xue suffer any grievances..."

In this way, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, Her Royal Highness Princess Xinmeng of the Empire, lived in Yunyi's hut.

Maybe this is a good thing for others. But when Yunyi came, it was indeed an extremely headache for him.

Every morning, when Yunyi and Zhao Xiyue were still sleeping, Lin Moxue had already changed into practice clothes and took them out of the quilt. The time to get up is an hour earlier than the previous Yunyi.

After a full beating, Yunyi had to prepare breakfast for the two. Speaking of which, Lin Moxue's appetite is also strange. She even had to eat Mapo tofu for breakfast. While blushing and breathing heavily, she kept stuffing the tofu into her mouth.

Almost every day, except for three meals and listening to Xiyue singing at night, Lin Moxue took out all her time to compete with Yunyi. It seemed that she would not be comfortable all day.

Unconsciously, Yun Yi began to miss the timid Lin Moxue. However, he also wondered why Lin Moxue had always been like this, and when she would return to Lin Moxue in school. He also asked Yang Chengling about this matter. However, after Yang Chengling asked Lin Jiaoyang, she replied that this kind of thing was not certain, and there was nothing special to make her return to the timid Lin Moxue.

So, for three consecutive days, Yunyi lived an inhuman abused life. However, in the past three days, his progress in martial arts has been very considerable. First of all, the internal use of martial arts level 9 is becoming more and more smooth. With the support of the nine-level internal interest, even if you are hit by Lin Moxue, you will not be hurt too seriously. In addition, he has been hit less and less by Lin Moxue every day. In the end, he can even fight back and successfully hit Lin Moxue.

This change surprised Lin Moxue and raised the spirit of twelve points, constantly trying to ** Yunyi. And the competition with Yunyi also benefited her a lot. Only three days later, Lin Moxue claimed that the internal breath in her body began to change.

This is the precursor to entering level 9.

In view of this, Yunyi let Lin Moxue practice alone at home. And he has to go to the Budweiser Mercenary Regiment. He can't wait for the card Stickwell gave him.

Even during the Spring Festival, the business of the Budweiser mercenary regiment is good. At least more than half of the members are performing tasks outside at this moment, and most of the left-behind personnel have returned home for the New Year. The whole base looks empty.

The Budweiser Mercenary Corps has two bases in Chang'an, one is on the four-star ground of Chang'an, the suburbs of the city where Yunyi is located, mainly the living area of personnel, and the mecha training area. The other place is in the space port, which is mainly used to maintain the ship facilities of the mercenary regiment, and occasionally used as a temporary resting place for members of the outer galaxy.

Cloud wings are naturally going to the base on the ground.

After receiving the news that Yunyi was coming, Count Xia Ya was very happy and personally drove a suspended car to the gate of the base to pick up Yunyi.

Although Xia Ya has the title of count, due to her family background, the fief planet handed down from her ancestors was also auctioned because of the debts of her father's period. Finally, she came to the Chang'an Department to study alone with little money left. She met Garrison, who was in the same school at that time, and became friends. Shortly after graduation, Garrison's father died in an accident. After Garrison took over the Budweiser Mercenary Regiment, with the help of Count Shaya, the originally medium-sized mercenary regiment took decades to successfully develop into the fifth mercenary regiment in the whole Chu-Tang Empire. There are hundreds of large mercenary regiments in the Chu-Tang Empire alone. Large and small bases can't be called legends.

And Count Shaya has never married for the mercenary regiment. However, Yunyi once heard from the director of Townsend of Centrino Company that Count Xia Ya did have a lot of romantic affairs.

Soon, the suspended car stopped next to a separate building in the middle of the base. Walking down from the suspended car, Yunyi glanced at the well-organised base and various complete facilities around him, and couldn't help but admire Count Xia Ya's logistical ability.

"Come on, you're welcome." Count Xia Ya pointed to the small building and said, "This is my home. There is no one else but two hired servants."

Follow Count Xia Ya in. Although the house was slightly simple, it was full of a strong aristocratic atmosphere.

Gorgeous biological pure wool carpets, with thick ancient-style cotton curtains and pure wood furniture, are valuable today, which are almost all synthetic materials. In a real aristocratic family, you can't find an item made of synthetic materials. For proud nobles, the use of synthetic materials is an insult to them.

Although Count Xia Ya has been depressed, he still has the pride of the aristocracy in his bones.

"Try it. This is the last time Garrison escorted a merchant fleet to the southeast border and bought it from the indigenous Asians from there. Other planets have not been sold at all. Even on that Asian planet, there is only very little production every year."

Count Xia Ya pointed to the ancient porcelain tea cup just brewed by the servant on the red wooden round table and said, "In this cold weather, you only need to drink a cup of real ancient porcelain tea to dispel this annoying cold."

Yunyi smiled. Generally speaking, as long as the martial arts cultivation reaches level 4 or above, they will not be afraid of the cold. Although it is difficult for ordinary people to reach level 4 or above, clothing made of synthetic materials has a strong warming effect. Only Count Xia Ya, who can't achieve martial arts and doesn't wear synthetic clothes, will be cold and unbearable after staying outside for a short time.

He picked up the tea cup, Yunyi tasted it slightly, and immediately a strong fragrance melted into his mouth. Even if Yunyi doesn't taste tea, he knows that it is indeed a good tea.

Putting down the teacup, Yunyi said directly bluntly, "Count Xia Ya, I'm here to join your mercenary regiment."