Otto's daily life

Chapter 1150 Love is Poison

Camilla said coldly: "Oh, I'm so sorry."

I am not as vulgar as you now. My future is the sea and the stars.

The most important thing is that I am the woman that Tiga can't get. Camilla took a sip of water again and smiled coldly.

Carmilla continued to mutter, "If I want him to think of me all the time, what does he like? That potted plant? Should I help him pick it and make it into a specimen for him?"

Dagon, who was exercising nearby, stumbled and fell to the ground. Thirty million years had passed, and Carmilla was still so outstanding. But once she met Triga, she lost her mind.

"Tsk tsk tsk, love is a poison." He felt a little relieved that he didn't have anyone he liked.

"Do you want Triga to fight you to the death?" Camilla complained. Triga loved that potted plant so much that he would hold it even when he went to report for work at the base.

Carmilla smiled charmingly: "Ah, this is not bad either."

Camilla: "Pass! You should start with a bouquet of flowers every day. Oh, and don't touch Lulu."

Every time she talked about the plant that shared the same name as her home, she felt a toothache.

"Flowers? Then I'll give you something special." Carmilla seemed to be thinking about something.

Camilla forced a smile. Something special? Triga will thank you.

……

As a result, Jian Wu received a plant...monster every now and then, but fortunately their base was remote and did not cause much damage.

At first, he was wondering why the attributes of these monsters were so unified, all of them were plant-related. Finally, one day, when Zhang was drinking water on the balcony and looking into the distance, he saw a vine stealthily poking its "head" out from the balcony next door, and quickly grew larger and gathered in the open space in front, forming a cosmic plant.

Zhang Ren: “…”

The next moment, the cup in Zhangren's hand was crushed by him, and he yelled, "Telijia!"

Triga... Triga appeared amid his shouting and quickly started fighting with the opponent.

Xiaoyi poked his head out of the third room with sleepy eyes, yawned, and praised: "You have a good voice, keep it up."

A required subject for the human form, it requires a very good voice, allowing him to shout and summon his own Ao Lai when necessary.

He has learned this.

Xiaoyi smiled with relief and prepared to take another nap. Jianwu would bring his breakfast back after he went out for exercise.

Jianwu, who gets up at 5 o'clock every day to exercise outside, is very elder-like and his service is very considerate. When he finishes exercising, Xiaoyi just gets up, and the timing is just right.

"That's not the point!" Zhang Ren shouted, "The monster came out from Jian Wu's balcony."

"Ah?" Xiaoyi, who hadn't opened his eyes yet, said casually. Three seconds later, he suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Huh?"

What the hell, this is already the third plant monster. Don’t tell him that these were all raised by Jian Wu.

"Can the plants raised by you Ultra Warriors mutate?" Zhang Ren grabbed his coat, turned over neatly, and jumped onto Jian Wu's balcony.

"No, don't talk nonsense. Only my sister would do this." Xiaoyi first returned to the house, picked up Tiga, who was lying dead with his eyes closed, and then jumped into Jianwu's house.

"This is not his pet." He glanced at the balcony and immediately discovered the problem.

"Recently, Jianwu has been receiving strange plants. It turns out they are monsters." Xiaoyi thought of the potted plants that the security guard handed over to Jianwu every noon, and he suddenly realized.

Zhang Ren paused when he was about to pull Luluye's hand. He turned back slowly and said, "Strange? So you knew about this."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then why are you accepting it? Aren't you worried that it was sent by the enemy?"

Xiaoyi scratched his face awkwardly: "We thought it was a feature of this Earth."

He, from another universe, Jian Wu, from Mars, didn't they know that native plants on Earth were normal? When they received gifts from strangers who named them, they thought at most that they were new plants cultivated by Jian Wu's academic friends.

Zhang Ren: "Didn't your Ultraman notice something was wrong?"

He could understand why Triga was slow to react, but what about Tiga?

Xiaoyi obediently held the Tiga in his arms and brought it to the front: "Just ask him."

Tiga woke up, raised his eyes, and said with relief: "Tiliga is having so much fun."

Zhang Ren: “…Are you sure?” Triga is almost strangled to death, brother.

Tiga waved his hand: "It's okay, he can bear this force."

The current Tiga is the heartless Tiga. If you want Triga to regain his previous abilities, the easiest way is to fight, all kinds of fights!

So, if you are not good at it, just practice more.

Zhang Ren: Thank you. Ultraman’s filter has been broken and he has begun to feel sorry for Kengo.

"So you knew these plants were monsters?" he asked persistently.

Tiga nodded. Why do you think this base is safe and sound, and monsters appear on the barren mountain next door? It's because of him.

"These plants were sent by Carmilla. They are safe." He added at the end.

Xiaoyi helped translate and sighed, "Uncle Jianwu is so lucky."

Zhang Ren covered his face: a bunch of psychopaths.

He slowly turned around, opened the door of Jian Wu's dormitory, and returned to his room like a ghost. Thank you, he was not a part of their play.

"Zhangren, a monster has appeared again." Jieming ran over in a hurry, and after shouting to his companions, he ran to the command room in a hurry again.

“No…” Zhangren held Erkang’s hand, with a look of relief on his face. Look, at least he is not alone.

"Jie Ming, there's no need to go. Things are almost over." After saying this, Zhang Ren dragged his feet slowly back to his room.

"Ah?" Yuming was startled, "Is Triga so fast this time?"

If the enemy had not appeared right next to their base, they might not have been able to catch up with Triga's speed. In less than three minutes, the enemy was successfully knocked out.

Xiaoyi opened the door and wiggled his fingers: "No, no, no, it's not that Triga is fast, it's that the other party is bad."

The special training that Tiga’s father gave his brother at night was not in vain. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he turned on the dark form and beat his younger brother.

He felt sorry for Triga. After such training, how could Triga not make obvious progress?

There is a kind of weakness when your brother thinks you are weak.

As he spoke, Triga ended the fight, looked around, kicked his feet, and flew away.

……

"Look, my Triga is having so much fun." On a small hill not far away, Carmilla was smiling with satisfaction. She had already started thinking about which monster to choose next.

"How about I go? I promise to give Triga a different experience." Dagon volunteered, but Carmilla ignored him and immersed herself in her fantasies about the future.

"Okay, according to the love secrets, it's my turn now. Otherwise, my credit will be taken by some slutty bitch." Carmilla nodded affirmatively.