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"It's Rakshasa, not Rakshasa." Xing took a sip of coffee and corrected the mispronunciation of March 7 in a serious manner, "I think Rakshasa is quite good. Male wet nurses are not common these days. A rarer occupation than a giant panda.”
"It turns out that mature and reliable Uncle Yang also has shortcomings. It is not a good habit to judge people by their appearance. It is taboo to rely on intuition to judge a person's quality. This is what Jiang Fan told me." March 7 nodded lightly.
"Don't listen to his bragging. He is the one who judges people most by their appearance. This is how he behaves when faced with beautiful women." Xing forced a smile as he spoke, trying hard to appear like a modest gentleman, but in reality he could only be associated with vulgarity. Point to the edge.
"But when you face me, your face is like this." Xing squinted his eyes again, raised his cup coldly and drank the warm coffee, angrily, "This guy has been blind for a day or two, facing Heita and Xilu Wa and the others, his smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and when he faced me, he looked like he was stepping on shit on the road."
"No..." March 7 hesitated for a while, "I feel like Jiang Fan doesn't seem to have the habit of judging people by their appearance... He won't be like that when chatting with me... He is just a little carefree at most, and he is quite reliable. of."
"It's okay to lie to my buddy, just don't deceive yourself. My breasts are bigger than yours, so it doesn't matter if I'm cheated on you, just make a haha and let it go. I hope you secretly wipe the corners of your eyes after saying this to prevent tears." Dropped on the leather sofa..."
Walter crossed his fingers and put his arms on his knees. His eyes were narrowed under the lenses, his brows were furrowed, and he stared unblinkingly at the screen of his mobile phone placed on the marble table. The screen was emitting incandescent light.
On the screen was a message from Dan Heng. It was a casual photo of the fairy boat scenery. The scene in the photo was a dense collection of large and small cargo boxes, probably at the location of Liuyundu.
But what made Walter frown and feel impatient was not Dan Heng's behavior of leaving the train, nor the poor capturing technique, but the blond man in the corner of the photo. That side face would not be forgotten even if he lost his memory.
There are some 'important' people, people who cannot be forgotten, people who must not be forgotten. Even if he doesn't remember his name, he will definitely search for him desperately and feed him a Star of Eden to taste.
Walter listened silently to Xing and March 7's heated discussion and criticism, thinking to himself, what do you little kids know? How can you be a good person when you look like this?
Don't worry about 3721 for now. Let this "Rakshasa" open his mouth and eat a Star of Eden before making excuses, and then ask him whether he looks like this intentionally or sincerely. Having a face that makes him want to kill or even... A frightened face.
It’s not that he is making a fuss or even judging people by their appearance, but the face of the man in the photo is really unsettling, especially the one in the corner of the photo that looks like a coffin or something like that, which makes him sit up even more. Uneasy.
"The last time I saw Uncle Yang being so serious was when he first met the ancestor." Xing glanced at Walter and found that the shadow of the photo was reflected on his lenses.
And Uncle Yang studied the photo for nearly half an hour. If she hadn't known Uncle Yang's first reaction when he saw the figure in the corner of the photo, she might have suspected that there was something wrong with Uncle Yang's sexual orientation and that he fell in love with this blond and blue-eyed man. Brother.
"I know that reaction, it's exactly the same as Jiang Fan's reaction when he was in the mine in the lower area of Belloberg." March 7 said.
Xing hesitated for a while: "Could this man also have murderous intentions towards Uncle Yang's wife... But does Uncle Yang have a wife..."
At this time, the sound of high heels stepping on the steps came from above. Xing looked towards the source of the sound, and the thinking on his face turned into a smile for a moment. He stared at the man slowly walking down the steps with a smile, like in ancient times. It looks like a maid serving the queen.
"Ms. Heita, one day is like three autumns after I haven't seen you. I think you are beautiful." It’s irrelevant, it’s not worth mentioning, Jiang Fan really saved the galaxy in his previous life.”
"Stop flattering me." Heita glanced at Xing who was sitting upright, walked to the coffee machine next to the dining table, stopped, and said calmly, "What I said I would give you is what I give you. I have no habit of going back on my words. , and do you think I will be short of a spaceship?"
"How can a small spaceship catch your eyes? I look forward to working with you next time." Xing smiled and drank coffee.
"Okay." Heita stirred the steaming coffee in the ceramic cup and nodded lightly, "The ancestor has not yet started actual combat after updating his equipment. You can serve as the ancestor's sparring partner and let me observe the strengths and weaknesses of the ancestor today."
"My body is not made of alloy..."
Heita remained silent and didn't speak, just stretched out two fingers towards her.
"Two ships are not very good... What is the difference between the Ancestor and Megatron now? If the cannon on the shoulder hits me, it is just like the anti-aircraft gun hitting mosquitoes..."
"Twenty ships." Heita said lightly, blowing on the hot coffee.
"Please let me serve as the ancestor's training partner and contribute my own strength to the mecha world. Although my body is not made of alloy, my will is as strong as alloy."
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"We may not be able to kill them all when we swarm this woman in Jingliu!" The man in Xianzhou's robe looked embarrassed, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.
Jingliu remained silent and didn't speak, just looked at him indifferently, the whispers in her hands contained a shrill cold light. She urgently needed to vent, desperate to vent, she needed a fight, a fight to the death that would make her feel exhausted. Only then could she calm down her mood at this time.
She felt a rare sense of confusion in her heart, as if she was a deserter, and she should be the one who retreated without a fight, but she was not afraid, not afraid, but she wanted to know.
Can I endure it for you? Can I stand up for you regardless of everything? Can I love bravely not for myself, but for you?
She needs such an answer, whether it is for herself or for her confused heart, she only needs the answer in her own heart.
"Stupid dragon...you make me feel like a thief peeking into other people's love in the closet...but since ancient times, I am the only one who can stand side by side with you."
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Chapter 131 Chessboard
"General, there have been new developments in the recent signs of Medicine King's secret activities. Compared with the frequent appearances in the past few days, they now seem to have disappeared. Although Lord Changheng Siming has deterred the group of rats that were ready to move, he can uproot them. But the plan has also become difficult.”
"I think for Luofu, this is really not something worth celebrating. The King of Medicine will be intimidated by Lord Chang Heng and Siming to get back into the sewer, but they will crawl out again in the next thousand years, just like They’re annoying flies.”
"So it is better to take advantage of the fact that Master Chang Heng Siming is in Luofu and has the cooperation of the six Dragon Lords under him to eliminate the secret personnel of the King of Medicine hidden in Luofu and process the star core. Otherwise, when Master Chang Heng Siming leaves Luofu, I’m afraid those gangsters will jump out and cause turmoil again.”
Under the dome of General Shence's Mansion, there was a backgammon game in front of Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan. In Jing Yuan's words, the black chess pieces had no chance of winning, but Fu Xuan believed that the black chess pieces had already secured victory. It's even one step away from victory.
The situation on the chessboard is clear. The white chess pieces were defeated by the black chess pieces, and were even defeated. The black chess pieces on the chessboard already had two four-stars. It can be said that the white chess pieces have already been defeated like a mountain, and it is difficult to conceal the defeat.
Fu Xuan believed that even the pioneer star on the train could hold the black chess piece and beat the general holding the white chess piece in this decided game. There was no possibility of reversal.
However, such a chess game with no reversal made the general holding the black piece ponder for an hour. It really made her feel a little incredible. She even suspected that the general drank too much milk tea, which caused the cerebellum to shrink and become delirious. .
"General, Luofu is busy with affairs now. There is a star core disaster in the past, and there is a secret message from the King of Medicine behind him that is eager to stir up trouble. How can the general still be entangled in a dead game?" Through the hazy mist rising from the ceramic cup, Fu Xuan said Frowning slightly.
"Fu Qing, please be patient." Jing Yuan stroked the black chess piece with his fingers and shook his head slowly, "In Fu Qing's opinion, the outcome of this chess game is determined. The white chess piece is already a certain death game, but Fu Qing But you know the rules of the chessboard?"
"This is neither chess nor military chess. Of course, the outcome is determined by five pieces in a row." The suspicion in Fu Xuan's heart became stronger.
"What Qing Fu said is true." Jing Yuan nodded, "But do you know whether the black chess piece in my hand is a so-called spy? How do you know which position on the chessboard is buried with mines? How do you know who I am?" Will this plate full of sunspots disappear in the next second?"
Fu Xuan hesitated for a while: "It turned out to be a chess match with Master Chang Heng Siming... The general's so-called refresh of the military line and Italy... where are the Italian cannons?"
"When I play chess with Fu Qing, I make the rules on the chessboard, but when I play chess with Master, he makes the rules." Jing Yuan said slowly, "Winning the chess game is easy, but becoming a general But it's not as simple as Fu Qing imagined..."
"But Fu Qing still has plenty of room for improvement. Becoming a general is just a sure thing. Now that I think about it, it's almost time for me to abdicate in favor of someone more powerful, so the next thing will be left to Fu Qing. This is also your step towards becoming a general." The general's first step." Jing Yuan changed the topic and sighed deeply, as if he was giving a will.
"The first step to becoming a general..." Fu Xuan drank the warm tea and suddenly understood something.
It turns out that the current chess game is not about personal winning or losing, but a microcosm of the entire Luofu. At first glance, the white chess pieces are moving slowly and are pressed into the corners of the chess board by the full black chess pieces. The wind is roaring on all sides, but the winning and losing of the chess board are often It's according to its rules.
No matter how good your chess skills are, you can't make any mistakes. You can't make the rules for winning or losing in this game. As a player in the chess game, you are just a pawn.
If Jing Yuan could understand the truth that Fu Xuan now understood, he would definitely pat her on the shoulder and tell her sincerely that there are no rules on the chessboard.
Master, although his chess skills are not top-notch, he is very skilled. If he punches the opponent, he will fall asleep. When he wakes up, the chess game will naturally be reversed, and the situation will be reversed.
Now, according to the master's skills, I'm afraid that person would have to sleep for tens of thousands of years even if he was punched to death. Naturally, he would lose everything.
Although the master and the old man are currently running around for the master's wife and have no intention of dealing with Luofu's behind-the-scenes rats, that is only for a moment, not to mention that now he has a special army, and there are six Dragon Lords stationed in Luofu, even if the master and the old man do not interfere , and everything is worry-free.
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"I accidentally got some news while chatting with Sister Jizi, good news and bad news. Which one should I listen to first?" March 7 shook off a towel and wrapped it in ice, and gently applied it to the side of Xing's face.
Feeling the burning pain coming from the side of his face, Xing thought for a while: "Let's hear the bad news first. This way, there is some hope."
"Sister Himeko said that she developed a new type of black coffee under the guidance of Shiluwa, and she is waiting for the whole train crew to taste it. It is said that the taste of black coffee has changed dramatically this time."
"Shiluwa? Since when can this Sandwich Killer teach others how to cook? What's the difference between this and Boiling Sheep asking a two-faced turtle how to hug a beautiful woman... Hiss!" Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but gasp. A breath of cold air, "What about the good news?"
"Sylva and Cocolia have already set foot on the fairy boat."
"This is damn good news! This is obviously coming for Jiang Fan, and we will suffer along with it!"
"At least we are absolutely safe. When Sylva and Cocolia learn about the existence of Mirror Current, at least they will not treat us as sandwich mice, nor will they torture our taste buds." March 7 said towards the star. Spray anti-swelling spray on the other side of your cheek, "Think about it, if someone were fighting for the trash can with you, would you still be able to sleep and eat?"
"What a vivid metaphor. I understood it immediately." Xing nodded and understood immediately, "Where's Uncle Yang?"
"It seems that he went to find Dan Heng. Before leaving, I heard Uncle Yang talking about something. 'To survive or to perish, you have no choice.' What else is there? 'How does he feel about resurrecting his lover in five hundred years?'" Kind of words.”
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Guess the person by looking at the picture (asking for power generation and small gifts for love)
Chapter 132 The Legend of Zhen Huan
The silver-green manned aircraft rushed out of the hazy clouds with a sharp sound of airflow.
In these days when the gates of Luofuyu Realm are tightly closed, such manned private flights from the port direction are rare. In recent days, the sea of stars has been filled with either roaring battleships or large aircraft. As the ship was taking off and landing, it was rare to see a flying boat with such a casual atmosphere slowly approaching from the Liuyundu cargo port.
The flying car slowed down gently as it approached the Xingcha Pier, and the sharp air flow echoed loudly. When it finally stopped in front of the pier platform, it was as gentle as silk falling to the ground.
The lift door on the wing of the flying boat slowly opened, and the gangway descended to the platform of the dock. The sound of high heels was clear and sweet, and the click of the camera shutter button drifted out of the hatch before anyone arrived. The two people were wearing the same clothes as the Xianzhou people. It is the clothing of an exotic short-growing species. Black stockings wrap up her straight and slender legs, and she slowly walks down the gangway.
For the Xianzhou people who hunt for the remnants of fertility all year round, the tight feeling brought by stockings is often disliked by the Xianzhou people. Moreover, the material of stockings is easily damaged. Even though it can bring a strong visual impact, it is not It could not completely enter the major Xianzhou markets, so over time, silk stockings also became one of the important clothing items for Xianzhou people to identify short-lived species.
But for all the men on the fairy boat, this is not a pain.
"Is this the Fairy Boat? It's so spectacular. It's really different from the architectural style of Belloberg." Xiluwa scanned the building complexes on both sides of the street in Xingcha Wharf and sighed sincerely.
"Well, compared with the photos sent by Jiang Fan, it is indeed more exciting to see it with your own eyes. Like Beloberg, the buildings here can make people feel the traces of time..." Cocolia nodded slightly.
The architectural style of Xianzhou is full of ancient elegance. Whether it is the large and small store buildings on the street or the benches and pools on the street, it is completely opposite to the architectural style of Belloberg's heavy industry period, but without exception. However, the heavy feeling of time is exactly the same.
Originally, their schedule for the next few days was supposed to be to accompany Jizi and Pam on the train to develop new cuisine, the kind of golden cuisine that glows in anime, but they really couldn't resist the invitation of the old woman from the Black Tower and couldn't refuse the invitation. Perfect reason.
Think about it, when they return to Belloberg, when Xier and Bronya ask them what it was like to travel between stars and what kind of scenery they have witnessed, they can't always say that they were actually traveling on the train and doing research on the fairy boat. New cuisine, right?
Thinking about it, Jeppard and Xi'er would definitely laugh out loud.
"Xing said on his mobile phone that he is now the leader of Xianzhou, the pillar of Xianzhou and the largest local gang boss in Xianzhou. He eats both black and white. He also said that he would spread the red carpet from the dock to the door of the hotel room. Before, is it true or false?" Cocolia took out her phone and looked through the chat history with Xing.
"It's possible that the old woman's space station is quite prestigious in the galaxy, right? Although that girl Xing must be bragging, she still needs a special car and a receptionist, and she might even arrange a flower girl to give us flowers." Shiluwa nodded matter-of-factly.
"The fame of the Black Tower Space Station probably has nothing to do with him... This is not a place where scientists can be admired, but Xing and March 7 will not join forces to deceive us."
The Yunqi soldiers stationed outside the pier felt a little confused and lost. The conversation between the two was neither a tourist group nor merchants walking on the fairy boat. Instead, it seemed like a leader came to inspect the fairy boat.
It sounds like they are looking forward to having officials from the Sixth Division roll out a red carpet from the pier to the front of a luxury hotel, and then there will be a convertible luxury starliner that will then slowly drive past them on the red carpet, accompanied by scattered stars all over the sky. of flowers....
The Yunqijun stationed at the dock even thought that these two foreign short-lived ladies were suffering from some kind of delusion, or that their previous companions on the fairy boat were deliberately mistreating them.
Although he knew it was the fantasy of these two ladies, he still felt that this idea was unrealistic. The red carpet was laid from the pier to the front of the hotel. This kind of treatment would not be so luxurious even if the general came in person.
The soldier of the Yunqi Army was thinking wildly in his mind, watching the two ladies from the inspection team passing by him with their suitcases, and smelling the inexplicable fragrance of the two mixed together in the air. He felt even more silent for the boys on the fairy boat. , I feel sad for the fox tribe lady on the fairy boat. They are called silk stockings... The person who invented them is really a great man...
"Is Jiang Fan dead? He didn't reply to his messages or answer his phone calls. You still want to give him a surprise." Xiluwa muttered and complained.
"I heard on March 7 that Jiang Fanzheng and his apprentice Jing... his name is Jing Yuan, it seems, are discussing the development path of Xianzhou in the next thousand years... and they said a lot of confusing things. ..”
"Xing seems to have told me about her granddaughter who is hundreds of years old, and about the structure and variability of human genes. She also recommended that I watch You on campus..." Siluva thought for a while.
"Well, March 7th let me watch Date Live and Devil's High School...and let me watch more Legend of Zhen Huan..."
The soldiers of the Yunqi Army were silent for a moment. All the reveries in their minds were washed away in an instant. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling. The handle of the sword vibrated and touched the ground, making an uninterrupted light sound. ring.
Do they... do they have that kind of relationship with Master Chang Heng Siming?
No wonder they threatened to roll out a red carpet from the pier to the hotel. Not to mention the red carpet, I guess the people from the Vidyadhara clan could carry the sedan to invite these two aunts in.
Should I kowtow first or should I apologize for being blind?
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