The spaceship landed in an orderly manner on a slightly flat open space by the lake. The hatch opened, and out came a man in a leather jacket, a bald man with a red tattoo, a cheerful noodle, a tree, a green-skinned woman, and

one……

A bandaged man wearing make-up on crutches, his body covered with bandages, and holding an iron cane.

The above is the harmonious five plus one members of the Guardians of the Galaxy.

Hmm...a very unique harmony.

Although Star-Lord at the front looks unreliable, at this time, the explorer Quill, who has been traveling in various dangers since childhood and always puts the safety of his own life first, seems very reliable.

Especially when the current "brain" of the Guardians of the Galaxy is in a trance.

After quickly checking the air composition, oxygen content, and heat source level with his own equipment, Quill breathed a sigh of relief. This planet is just an ordinary, ordinary small uninhabited planet. It looks like it should be

There won't be any thousand-year-old monsters hiding here...

Yeah...

Hidden back, he secretly glanced at Leon, who was taking a deep breath and doing chest expansion exercises. He stretched his wounds and hurt himself so much that Star-Lord's eyebrows twitched twice.

If it is true, sell Leon and let him fight for his life. You and others can escape secretly and never look back!

By then...

"What will happen then? Who do you want to sell?"

Drax's big bald head suddenly stuck out from the crowd and struck directly in front of Star-Lord's face. He asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you mumbling about? You..."/

"Shhh!!! Oh my god! Can you please lower your voice!!"

After covering the mouth of the curious baby Drax, Star-Lord wanted to secretly observe Leon's reaction, but before he turned his head, he heard Leon's voice in his ears: "I agree with your statement. However, don't forget

,I am a patient now."

Turning his head in surprise, Quill saw Leon standing far away at the back of the team, waving to him in a friendly manner.

"...just now, was it you who spoke to me? But your voice...this distance...?"

Leon shook his head without moving his mouth, but his voice sounded in Quill's ear again: "Look over there, he's coming."

Unintentionally wondering why Leon could speak "in his head", Quill turned his head to the front.

The mysterious man who had led them to this planet and helped them escape from the Kree's pursuit stepped down from the spaceship.

…………

Stepping on the grassy soil, Quill decided to let Drax walk in the front, otherwise Leon could do it too.

But after all, he was more concerned about the captain's face, so Quill could only walk towards the white-haired mysterious man with a face full of doubts and solemnity.

"Hello."

"Uh, hello, I'm..."

"Quill. Oh no, Star-Lord. Right."

Quill looked back at his friends, and no one seemed to be able to give him an answer.

Looking back: "Yes, you are...who are you? Have we known each other before?"

The white-haired old man, who was leading a woman dressed all in green and with tentacles, who looked calm and confident, laughed when he heard this, as if he had heard some interesting joke from Quill.

"Hahaha! We didn't know each other before. But we should know each other. We should definitely know each other."

The old man looked up at the sky and smiled: "That's a long story. But before that, I want to introduce myself to you."

The old man opened his arms, and there seemed to be a sky-blue light flashing around him.

"My name is Egg. I am a god. Also, Quill.

I am still your father."

……………………

For the third time in two days, he sat around the fire at night, eating barbecue accompanied by the starry sky and the chirping of insects. However, after three consecutive days of barbecue dinner, Quill's mood was very different.

On the first night, I just left the collector's place. Although the barbecue tools and techniques of me and others were poor, Quelna was very happy!

Get rich overnight! How can you not be happy?

The next night, we still had barbecue.

The barbecue stove this time is a high-end batch, and the meat is also high-quality, instead of just taking out leftover hamburger meat from the refrigerator. The barbecue people are also very skilled, and they also have all kinds of wine!

But after eating this barbecue, Quil felt pain all over his body.

It's not a meat problem, he really hurts.

Although the hole that Leon made in his body was healed by Leon, the pain was not fake!

According to Quill's past personality, he wouldn't have eaten anything at this meal.

However, special treatment is required under special circumstances. He is really afraid that if he doesn't eat, Leon will find some excuse to make holes in his body.

So this meal was delicious, but it was a bit aggrieved and aggrieved.

Come down again. This is the third meal tonight.

If the first meal was about ecstasy and the second meal was about grievance, then the third meal was about shock and doubt about life.

How come in this vast universe, even if you eat a meal, you can have an extra biological father...

Why, you were doing J8 hair decades ago!

This star field...is the special code so evil??!

Quill held a small branch to light the fire, and did not eat anything. He just looked back and forth on Leon and Egg.

These two people enjoyed the meal the most in the whole place. Even Drax, the careless one, was not so interested in eating at the moment. It was just the two of them who kept talking since the beginning of the fight.

"I don't believe it."

After Egg said those words, he never said any other details. Quill's mind was also in a mess and he didn't know what to say. It wasn't until now that he spoke the first sentence.

"Oh, this is... uh... inevitable."

Egg had no other reaction. Instead, he seemed to understand and agree with Quill. Then, he stretched his hand to the other side of the fire: "Isn't that one over there eaten by anyone? Please pass it to me."

."

"Aren't you going to explain something?"

Seeing how cooperative Leon was, Quill felt a sudden unknown fire in his heart. He stood up and asked, "If you just want to say this, then you have finished speaking and I have finished listening. Goodbye!"

Leon took advantage of the situation and retracted his outstretched hand, lay down on the firewood pile at the back, ate grilled wings and entered the movie-watching mode.

Egg also took his hand back and glanced at Leon with nostalgia again and again... He also stood up with the roasted wings in his hand.

"Come with me, I will tell you everything you want to know. I will also answer every question you have."

After walking a few steps forward and seeing Quil still standing there frowning at him, Egg laughed, shook his head, walked forward, and said at the same time: "Come on, my son."

Quill's body trembled, his fists clenched and unclenched, and finally he walked up.

…

As soon as the two of them left, Rocket Raccoon and Drax quickly occupied the traveling terrain. Leon just happened to lie down, and no one was grabbing anything to eat!

Gamora walked over to Leon and sat down. She reached out and helped Leon grab a bunch of barbecue from Drax and Rocket Raccoon, and handed it to Leon with a calm expression.

"What do you want to ask again? Why, the three views have been reshaped? Are you not afraid of me? Are you planning to destroy it again, hahahaha."

Ever since Leon "threatened" Gamora before the spacecraft landed, Gamora has been in a trance.

Even in this state, he would subconsciously stay away from Lyon and would never take the initiative to approach him like this.

"Is he really a god? I mean, like a collector, a god like my adoptive father. I don't quite understand the difference, but I think you should know."

Leon adjusted the angle of the big wood on which the back of his head was resting. This was all chopped down by Groot. In a sense, it was also a ruthless person... a ruthless tree!

"Why do you think I will know? Besides, even if I know, why would I tell you?"

Gamora shrugged: "There's no harm in asking. As for whether you want to tell me, it's up to you. I'm just asking."

Yo ho!

You assassin doesn't do beauty and hairdressing, but you are interested in the art of war!

Anyway, I am idle, so let’s talk about it.

"He is indeed a god. The most worthy of the name. Similar to Di Fan. As for your adoptive father, strictly speaking, he is not a god. He can only be barely regarded as a Titan. He is also a mixed-race professional."

This...what is this?

Gamora said that she seemed to have trouble understanding something?

So, Leon was talking to Gamora here, and Egg was talking to Quill over there. The remaining four people, the bug and the tree were communicating like chickens and ducks, and the raccoon and Drax were quarreling.

Everyone is busy, and everyone’s mouths are not idle.

Soon, after the food was finished, Star-Lord and Egg came out of the woods nearby.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, seeming to be in a good mood.
To be continued...