After a rather pleasant dinner, Alvin made initial contact with the self-proclaimed "Guardians of the Galaxy" group.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between being in the universe, Alvin has to do more things to relieve his anxiety.

Astronautics, especially on Peter Quayle's small ship, is really not as pleasant as one might think.

It's cramped, it's oppressive, and the most annoying thing is that there's always a weird smell here......

And that anxiety about not knowing where he was always haunted Alvin......

Using distant stars as a reference to calculate his course and speed was a bit too difficult for Alvin.

Aside from the initial acceleration, he couldn't even feel the ship moving.

Rocket Raccoon, on the other hand, tells Alvin that they are speeding up......

There is no need for a huge propulsion, in the cosmic environment, as long as the third cosmic velocity is reached to get rid of the interference of the planet's gravity, and then as long as the power is maintained, it can continue to accelerate while resisting the gravitational pull of the stars.

Theoretically, this acceleration can continue to a very esoteric speed......

What exactly is that, Alvin is not much interested in knowing......

However, it is very important for Alvin to improve his living environment and let himself have a relatively comfortable living space for a period of time in the future.

It was a full 12 hours of busyness......

Not only did Alvin clean up the entire cabin, he even cleaned the ship's ventilation system and sprayed a lot of air fresheners.

Let the "Ghoul Vine" act as a cleaner and devour all the bad things inside the ship that might be smelly.

Alvin finally managed to find a cramped cabin where he could sleep......

Watch as Alvin wears an apron and uses a terrifying bioweapon to clean up the ship's air filtration system......

Watch as Alvin stuffs a bunch of useless-looking stuff into the ship's power furnace......

Watching Alvin pull out a large amount of supplies as if by magic, refurbish the entire cabin......

Peter Quill touched the rocket raccoon next to him in surprise and whispered, "I must be hallucinating......

I actually smelled of flowers in my spaceship......

Are you sure you're picking up a Manhattan Tomahawk? ”

Rocket Raccoon grinned as he watched Alvin fry a dozen eggs with flour and chopped green onions.

Angrily pushed Peter Quill, and Rocket Raccoon said with disdain: "You are also an earthling, you are simply their shame......

Those Nidervinier bolognese you made in the microwave are like expired shit! ”

As he spoke, Rocket Raccoon rubbed his dirty paws, and as he walked in the direction of the aroma, he turned his head to look at Peter Quayle and said, "I like the cosmic syndrome, especially the non-aggressive cosmic syndrome that Alvin shows......

His anxiety will make our lives better......

Oh, I love the 'cosmic syndrome'! ”

Peter Quill spread his hands inexplicably and said, "Wow~."

I've only read about 'cosmic syndrome' in books, and it can drive a normal person crazy......

Alvin didn't look out of shape at all, he just, he was just, he was just ......"

Gamora appeared beside Peter Quill in a rare small dress, she glanced at the busy Alvin, looked at Peter Quill and said, "If you can kill tens of thousands of enemies in three hours, will you clean up a ship that does not belong to you by yourself?" ”

Peter Quill shook his head without hesitation and said, "Of course not!

Because that's when I'll switch to a bigger and newer ship and hire the hardest crew.

At the end of the day, I put a note on all the vents that said: No garbage, snacks, dead rats in the vents! ”

Gamora pursed the corners of her mouth and nodded, "So you see, Alvin is 'out of order'......

But that's a good thing! ”

As he spoke, Gamora straightened his little dress, raised an eyebrow at the sloppy Peter Quiel, and said, "But he looks charming now......

Peter Quill watched in surprise as the "deranged" Gamora approached Alvin's side, asking questions and wanting to talk to Alvin......

"You're certainly not the only one who hates Alvin's 'aberration'......"

Peter Quill turned his head to look at Drax the Destroyer, who appeared behind him like a ghost, he nodded in admiration, and said, "I always thought that Gamora was not a superficial person......

A day ago, I thought our hearts were connected......"

Drax nodded approvingly and said, "I think so too!"

Gamora thinks you're a fool, and you've always been a fool! ”

Peter Quill sighed helplessly, and he decided to end the meaningless conversation and go get his girl back......

Turning back to signal to Drax that the conversation was over, he looked at Drax in his shirt......

"Oh, FUCK! What's going on?

Why are all the people behaving abnormally? ”

Drax nodded depressedly and said, "You also think it's abnormal, don't you?" ”

Peter Quill glanced at the clean cabin, suddenly became a polite companion, he hugged his head excitedly, and said, "Of course!

It's just insane!

Why do you wear a top?

Well, although I also think you should wear a top, but you ......"

Drax clutched his chest and said a little uncomfortably, "I broke my wrist and lost......

I'm sad right now because my chest is sensitive.

That's why I don't like Alvin's 'aberration'......

I'd rather fight a couple of gargoyles, maybe add a red-skinned demon ......"

As he spoke, Drax glanced at Gamora, who was chatting with Alvin, and he looked at Peter Quill like a deep wise man, and said, "I don't think you're a good fit with Gamora......

There are two kinds of people in this world, one who 'can dance' and the other who can't dance......"

Peter Quill leaned on the door frame and held his head, and said helplessly: "My God~."

I actually thought I was with you all the way......"

“I’m Groot!”

Peter Quill was startled by the sudden appearance of Groot, and then looked at the marshmallow in Groot's hand, he raised his hand helplessly, and said a little broken: "Oh my God, I'm too difficult!" ”

Alvin handed Gamora a cup of freshly brewed coffee, and he smiled and said, "It's the best gift of the morning!"

It's a Jamaican drug dealer who brought me from my hometown......"

As he spoke, Alvin picked up a delicate copper kettle filled with milk and gestured, and said with a smile: "You can adjust it according to your taste......

Personally, I prefer to add 20% milk and 4 sugar cubes. ”

Gamora smiled and made her own coffee according to Alvin's recommendation, then took a deep breath in her cup and said, "Oh, this is the best drink I've ever smelled, it's a masterpiece......"

Alvin looked at Gamora like a cultured aristocratic girl and took a slight sip of coffee, and then looked at the onion-flavored egg cakes that did not match the coffee at all with a very awkward "expectation", showing a "salivating" look......

This makes Alvin's "Chef's Soul" very satisfying, but ......

Alvin smiled and cut a few pieces of fragrant omelets, placed them on a plate and handed them to Gamora, then said with a smile, "I know I'm a little out of the right now.

Maybe I'll find a psychiatrist at the end of this trip to see what's wrong with me......

But my kindness to you is genuine!

You don't have to please me, everything I do is what I want to do now, and most of it is for myself......"

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at his watch, then he patted Gamora lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's supposed to be 7 a.m. New York time on Earth, and my kids should get up and start breakfast."

In the past, whenever I had time, I would make some breakfast and let everyone change the taste, but now you are blessed......

Oh, and by the way, you're beautiful today!

Even in terms of the aesthetics of an earthling, you are a beauty......"

Gamora was stunned for a moment, and then she forgot her purpose a little, but looked at Alvin's back and said, "Thank you~"

Peter Quill took the opportunity to get to Gamora's side, and he wondered, "What did I do wrong?"

I used to have a lot of girlfriends, so you're angry? ”

Gamora was stunned for 2 seconds before she realized what Peter Quill was saying, she rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "No, Quiel, I don't care if you have dated a girl with a spike on her forehead in the past~."

Get out of the way, I think it would be more pleasant to talk to a gentleman in the early morning! ”

Peter Quill spread his hands and said with a smug smile, "So you still care, don't you?"

Becoming a 'Star-Lord' girl makes you a little 'overwhelmed'? ”

Gamora rolled her brown pupils out of her sockets, leaving Peter Quill with a huge white eye.

Then she pushed away Peter Quayle, who had taken narcissism as a joke, and turned to sit down at the table with her breakfast......

Peter Quill watched Gamora sit next to Alvin, and he kind of realized that something was wrong......

Alvin, who was also in a state of flux, felt that something was wrong, and he quickly finished his breakfast, and after he drank the last bit of coffee, he looked at Gamora and said, "Say, what do you want to do?"

I said, if I'm in a bad environment, then I want to be on my friend's boat......"

Gamora turned her head to look at the Nebula that was locked in the corner, and she said a little worriedly, "What will you do with the Nebula?"

I mean after she helped us board Ronan's ship......"