Jian Luo went back with the crayfish.
Today's harvest is quite good, and it is really satisfying. At first, he thought that many foods on the earth would be out of reach, but he didn't expect it to be okay. Every time he always gets surprises inadvertently, which makes him very happy.
The rest room is very close. After he went back, he put down the crayfish and took a shower. In fact, he felt a little uncomfortable since he got on the warship. Maybe he was a little dizzy from the warship. Although he is much better now, he still wants to Wash and sleep.
After wiping her hair from the bathroom, Jian Luo pushed open the door of the bathroom, and saw Lu Shifeng standing outside.
The marshal sat gracefully on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Come out?"
Jane paused as she wiped her head, then nodded: "En."
There was still a smell of crayfish in the room, Jian Luo realized it, walked over with small steps and sat down beside Lu Shifeng.
"Try this crayfish." Jian Luo opened the food box: "Actually, I also tried to make it. Do you think it's delicious?"
In order to prevent the marshal from getting his hands dirty, he also specially took a glove, although he himself doesn't like to use gloves sometimes.
If it is mainly plastic gloves, the body of the crayfish is too sharp, and it is easy to puncture the gloves.
Lu Shifeng saw that he was peeling the lobster, so he took it and peeled it himself.
Jane Luo commanded by the side: "Actually, there is no need to peel it. Our human stomachs are relatively fragile, so we may have some indigestion on the shell, but you can just... swallow it in one gulp."
Lu Shifeng peeled it off and handed it to him.
Jian Luo was taken aback, looked at the lobster meat in front of her, and said hesitantly, "Is it for me?"
Lu Shifeng's blood-red eyes stared at Jian Luo, looking at the young man whose eyes seemed to be shining brightly, raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "You just kept swallowing."
"..."
People are hard to tear down.
Jian Luo took it with embarrassment: "I'll just eat one."
A smile flashed across Lu Shifeng's eyes.
Mr. Marshal was not as troublesome as Jian Luo when peeling the shrimp. A little scale appeared on his fingertips, which were very sharp. The shrimp shell opened when he touched it. The two of them ate one by one.
At the end, Jian Luo would like to say with emotion: "The scales of the Dragon Clan are good!"
Lu Shifeng glanced at him: "Why, you thought it was a big problem before?"
"..."
Jian Luo wiped her hands, her desire to survive was extremely strong, but she still told the truth: "I think scales are very good, especially in summer, I really like them."
Lu Shifeng continued to look at him.
"Just..." The more Jian Luo said, the more guilty she felt, "Just hugging to keep you cool."
Although sometimes it is still a bit hot, but it is really cool, the scales are icy cold, it feels better than holding the freezer!
Lu Shifeng said: "According to what you mean, don't you despise me in winter?"
"How dare I." Jian Luo quickly said, "Can't you still heat it in winter!"
"..."
There was silence again in the room.
Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng's stern face. When he was not smiling, the Marshal's face looked a little sharp, with a strong aura, very oppressive.
The counselor Jian Luo was counseled on the spot, hesitating whether to say anything else.
After Lu Shifeng frightened him for a while, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and pointed to the crayfish on the table: "There are two left, eat by yourself."
If others knew that the precious scales of the Dragon Clan, coveted by many people, and invulnerable to poison, were used as humanoid air conditioners and walking heaters, they would probably vomit blood.
Jian Luo didn't feel sleepy at all after eating.
He stretched his waist and took the initiative: "Brother Long, didn't you arrange a training task for me, let me try it?"
Lu Shifeng was sitting lazily on the sofa. He might have just come off the battlefield. There was a lingering hostility on this man's body, which made people less elegant and more dangerous. He stood up and looked down on him Looking at Jian Luo calmly: "Go."
Jian Luo looked at him stupidly: "Where are you going?"
"Don't you want to train?" Lu Shifeng said, "Take you to play."
When two people walk in the corridor, the soldiers passing by will stop to say hello, and they usually salute:
"marshal!"
"Good morning Marshal!"
"Marshal..."
Then when it was Jian Luo's turn to salute, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and some little soldiers who didn't know Jian Luo suddenly didn't know what to shout.
Call Ma'am
Or calling titles
At last the cleverest will shout:
"Hi Chef!"
“Hi Chef!”
Jian Luo waved his hand to greet everyone: "How are you all?"
As a human being, being able to greet the nobles so naturally is actually pretty good.
After entering the training hall, Jian Luo thought that her training ground was still private like last time, but she didn't expect that after coming here this time, there are quite a lot of people here.
He was not stage fright at first, but seeing so many people all at once made him a little scared.
Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng: "What are we training for?"
"Isn't it boring?" Lu Shifeng looked at him sideways: "Come and watch them play."
"… OK."
Dragons are naturally brave and good at fighting. They spend their whole life either fighting or on the way to fight. When they saw Jian Luo, everyone cast their eyes.
Jian Luo's scalp is numb, but he is not particularly stage fright. He is an anchor and is used to facing so many people, so apart from being a little nervous, it is okay. However, the Dragon Clan did not feel excluded as imagined, but was very enthusiastic :
"Is it the lobster chef?"
"He's so cute."
"Is he pregnant? I smell cubs."
"Keep your voice down, what if you scare him?"
The chirping dragons looked at Jian Luo with pity and piercing eyes as if they were looking at a kitten.
Lu Shifeng stood beside Jian Luo, and said in a deep voice, "Quiet."
For a moment, everyone shut up.
Lu Shifeng took Jane to the front and sat down, and the dragons below all looked up at their dragon king and a small human being together.
Lu Shifeng said: "Your group stage will continue."
When the dragons march and have no battles to fight, they will conduct group battles. If any group wins, they can get rich rewards.
The rest can bet on which team will win.
A major general led a team and asked Lu Shifeng, "Will the marshal come down to play together?"
Lu Shifeng shook his head: "You play."
The most fun part of the battle is the betting. Vote with the right strength. Winning the bet is like making a fortune. Secretary Jin stood by and asked Jian Luo: "Luo Luo, do you want to bet?"
Jian Luo was called. He looked at the people below, and suddenly found several teams that he had eaten hot pot with before. He said, "Then I bet on them."
Secretary Jin nodded: "Then you have to bet."
It was nothing at first, but as soon as Secretary Jin's words came out, the other dragons were also very interested. What kind of bets can humans make to make the dragon's heart flutter
The people of the Dragon Clan looked up.
Faced with so many gazes, Jian Luo hesitated and said, "Then, if this team wins, you can order whatever I want from all the dishes I've cooked."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience erupted.
The dragons were very happy, and the crayfish made them love Jane very much.
The blood of the group who had eaten the hot pot was boiling, and the major general asked Lu Shifeng, "My lord, shall we start now?"
Lu Shifeng sat on it, playing with his hands: "What did you ask me before?"
The major general was taken aback.
Lu Shifeng reminded him: "The previous question."
"Hmm... Would you like to play too?"
Lu Shifeng stood up: "Yes."
There was a moment of silence at the scene, and the next second, the soldiers of the Dragon Clan gave out deafening cheers, and everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm.
In the past few years, Lu Shifeng has rarely battled with them except for leading Xiaolong, and there are few opportunities to compete head-on with the marshal. Each of them wants to get Lu Shifeng's advice and experience the ability of this God of War.
but-
Here comes the problem.
Secretary Jin looked at Jian Luo: "Luo Luo, who are you betting on? Do you want to re-bet?"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it's hard to justify not detaining your man.