The entire dinner table suddenly became dead silent. Even someone as slow-witted as Jian Luo felt that he might have said something he shouldn't have.

Jian Luo hesitated and asked, "What's wrong?"

The dragons looked at each other, feeling complicated. If they told the truth, the Marshal might be unhappy. If they didn't tell the truth, they would be in trouble. If they refused to tell the truth, it would be really unfriendly!

“…”

After a sad silence, someone with a good conscience finally compromised and replied, "This depends on the dragon."

"Right, right," a young soldier chimed in. "And a dragon's scales actually change depending on the situation."

Jian Luo was very curious: "Really?"

The little soldier gritted his teeth and nodded. "Yes, for example, my scales are cold right now, but if I eat something, the temperature will change."

Another person said: "My scales are hot right now."

Jian Luo was very curious.

Seeing his eyes sparkling as he looked at him, the soldier smiled shyly, "Do you want to touch it?"

Jian Luo didn't think this was impossible, so he nodded and exclaimed in amazement: "You are a golden dragon!"

The little soldier blushed a little: "Yes."

The dragon race is actually a very proud race in their bones, but they don't show it too much in their daily lives. Now that Jian Luo asked this question, they couldn't help but feel a little shy and a little proud, especially when they were looked at with such admiration and surprise.

The little soldier coughed lightly: "The golden dragon is nothing special..."

"It looks very beautiful." Jian Luo loved gold very much. There was a layer of light golden scales on the arm of the dragon in front of him, which sparkled in the sun and was particularly beautiful. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but his hand was held by someone.

Jian Luo was stunned and raised his head.

Lu Shifeng looked down at him and said in a deep voice, "What are you fumbling around for?"

“…”

Jian Luo felt aggrieved: "I got their consent!"

"Just because I agree, I can touch you." Lu Shifeng pulled him aside and said, "Just eat, don't touch me."

Jian Luo curled his lips.

Several young soldiers were very nervous when they saw Lu Shifeng coming. Firstly, it was because the Dragon King’s pressure was really not to be underestimated. Secondly, when they were all young dragons, who among them had not been trained by the Dragon King?

This is all shadowy, okay?

The soldiers were fierce fighters on the battlefield, but in front of Lu Shifeng, they were inexplicably honest, like primary school students seeing their class teacher.

Lu Shifeng glanced at them and said, "Eat as much as you want. If you're not satisfied, ask the kitchen to bring more."

The soldiers all answered honestly: "Yes!"

Then Jian Luo was dragged away and returned to his hot pot stall. Jian Luo was very dissatisfied: "I really didn't force you to touch your scales."

Lu Shifeng sat down next to him: "I know."

Jian Luo was curious: "You knew that and still blamed me?"

"Dragon clan members cannot touch their scales casually." Lu Shifeng said calmly: "Some of them will cause trouble if you touch them."

? ?

Is there such a requirement?

Secretary Jin happened to be nearby, so Jian Luo didn't count on Lu Shifeng anymore. Instead, she looked at Secretary Jin curiously: "Secretary Jin, you are also from the Dragon Clan, right? Is there any trouble?"

…

Even when lying down, he was shot.

Secretary Jin picked up a piece of meat from the pot and ate it, dipping it in sauce before stuffing it into her mouth. "It depends on the situation. Generally speaking, if you have a partner, it's best not to touch the scales of other dragons, otherwise it's easy to cause a fight."

Jian Luo didn't know there was such a thing as this: "What if it's just ordinary appreciation, and there are no other thoughts?"

“…”

What dragon would appreciate the scales of its own kind?

This is as strange as why humans suddenly want to touch each other's hands, okay?

If you are not a dragon, you basically have no chance to touch the dragon's scales. After all, the dragon clan is still very strict about privacy. But for some reason, they are particularly close to Jian Luo and are willing to indulge him.

Secretary Jin glanced at Jian Luo and said casually, "That should be fine, but it's best not to touch it."

Jian Luo nodded, not quite understanding: "I see. Touching them might make them unhappy and hurt them easily."

Secretary Jin glanced at Lu Shifeng, speechless and not daring to speak.

The current situation is that she feels that the one who was injured might not be Jian Luo, but another innocent dragon, but she dare not say it or ask.

The assistant was a bit clueless: "Hey, Luoluo, if you really like me, just touch me. I'm half gold, so why don't you touch me..."

Secretary Jin quickly interrupted him and started coughing: "Cough!"

…

The young assistant shut up, glanced at Lu Shifeng secretly, and met the Marshal's half-smile, which was mixed with a hint of danger.

The assistant's strong desire to survive made him change his words: "You can't touch me!"

Jian Luo was silent.

Lu Shifeng put some food into his bowl and said, "Eat."

Jian Luo, who was sitting cross-legged, began to focus on the bowl. He took a bite of meat and said, "I'm a little full. I'm going to the bathroom. You guys eat first."

Secretary Jin said, "7878."

After Jian Luo left, Secretary Jin and the assistant accompanied the Marshal for dinner. It was already quite awkward to eat with the Marshal, but fortunately the assistant was a heartless and brainless person. In order to liven up the atmosphere, she took the initiative to tell some interesting stories she had seen on the Internet to relieve boredom.

As the assistant was speaking, she started to veer off topic and started talking about some emotional issues: "I saw a couple online yesterday. They were of different races, which is quite rare."

Secretary Jin was curious: "Which race?"

"Vampires and humans." The assistant pursed her lips and smiled, "Isn't it amazing?"

…

Secretary Jin was speechless. What was so magical about this? Their marshal was like a human being, so how magical could this be?

Lu Shifeng became interested: "Oh?"

The assistant became interested when she saw Lu Shifeng's interest. "But vampires and humans are a little different. Humans tend to be nicer and more clingy, while vampires tend to be more arrogant."

Lu Shifeng disagreed: "Sticky?"

This tone sounds a bit wrong.

The assistant coughed lightly: "Yes, yes."

Of course, in front of the Marshal, he still restrained himself: "Actually, I'm just quite suspicious. For example, if I find out there's a rumor that he's having an affair with someone, I'll definitely get angry and jealous and need to coax him. If it's a holiday, I have to remember the anniversary, otherwise I'll be unhappy. I also want to kiss and hug him every day, and he's so clingy."

Secretary Jin didn't think it was a big deal: "Isn't this what passionate love is all about? Without this process, what kind of relationship is it?"

…

The Marshal has remained silent the entire time.

The food went very quickly during this chat and discussion meeting, especially for the soldiers who were lucky enough to have a taste of hot pot after returning from the mission. They ate until their stomachs burst, and they prepared a meal to show off when they got back. You may not have tasted it, but this is our new product, it’s super delicious!

Compared to them, Jian Luo himself didn't eat much.

"Send you some holy dragon fruit?"

Lu Shifeng sent him back to his room.

"No, no." Jian Luo returned to the bed and lay down: "I'm really not hungry, on the contrary I feel a little bloated. I don't know what's wrong with me these past few days, I'm not very hungry."

He was lying on the bed, clearly lying flat, but his lower abdomen, which used to be flat, was slightly bulging. It wasn't very obvious, but there was a curve.

Lu Shifeng stood by and watched for a while before saying, "She's showing her pregnancy."

Jian Luo was stunned and subconsciously touched his stomach: "Really? Could it be that I ate too much and filled myself up?"

…

Lu Shifeng sat down beside him: "When you lay down after eating before, you didn't have this arc."

Jian Luo's mouth twitched: "So you still care about these things?"

The Marshal was not at all embarrassed, but said frankly: "It's too obvious to be pregnant. I don't need to pay special attention."

Jian Luo sighed.

I used to think that pregnancy was something very magical and a little unbelievable, and it didn’t feel real at all.

But now that I'm suddenly pregnant, it feels magical. When I touch my belly, it seems that there is really a slight bump. This tangible feeling is the most touching.

Lu Shifeng said, "Take a rest. I'll go wash up first."

Jian Luo: "...Oh."

Humph, you bastard, you don’t even touch your baby even though you’re pregnant. Go take a shower, I’ll kill you with it.

After feeling sad for a long time, Jian Luo habitually opened the Star Network to read the news. Because of the Tudou incident a few days ago, he officially certified an account. Now he logged in and saw: 100,000 fans.

Here are some of the latest comments:

"Anchor, I knew you were wronged!"

"I love your potato chips the most."

"Now that Mr. Chen Guang has been arrested, I hope you can produce genuine potato chips."

? ?

Jian Luo suspected that he would fall behind the times if he didn't go online for just one day. With doubt in his mind, he clicked on the homepage of Star Network.

A news item topped the trending search list: "Star Live Network host Chen Guangye is suspected of illegal planting, which has caused social harm. He has been detained and sentenced to life imprisonment. The platform he was using, Star Live Network, has been removed from the platform and ordered to rectify the situation."

It must be mentioned that Star Live Network can be said to be one of the largest live broadcast websites in the entire StarCraft. Its decline has made many people sigh, and it has also given rise to countless other websites. Among them, the one that has reaped the biggest dividends is undoubtedly Jinjiang Live Network:

"The host of the genuine potato chips is on Jinjiang Live."

"You can go to Jinjiang and spend 1 star coin to taste the real thing!"

"Luoluo's cooking is super delicious!"

Because of this incident, the upside was that it gave Jian Luo free advertising, and his fans increased rapidly. Not only were the fans on Star Network increasing rapidly, but when Jian Luo opened his information bracelet, he found that the fans on his live broadcast account were also increasing rapidly.

Jiang Jiang also took the opportunity to contact him: "Luoluo, you are really amazing. You have driven traffic to our website single-handedly. If I hadn't just taken a leave of absence and upgraded the server on the spot, I would probably be dumbfounded now."

Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Nothing, it's what I should do."

"Hey, Luoluo, I need to discuss something with you," Jiang Jiang texted him. "I'm thinking, basically, you were here when Jinjiang was first established. There weren't many streamers back then, but you were still willing to stay here. Now you've made such a significant contribution to the site. I'm really grateful."

Just as Jian Luo was about to speak, another message came in: "Now that the contract is about to expire, I have no other ideas, I still want to renew the contract with you, but this time is different. I know you should have some money. If you are willing, you can invest in Jinjiang Live Network."

Invest?

Jian Luo had never thought about it before, but Jiang Jiang’s suggestion was not something that he couldn’t consider.

"Yes, invest." Jiang Jiang explained to him in detail: "Actually, you don't need to do much, you just need to invest money, and then you will get a share of the profits later."

Jian Luo asked, "How much can I invest?"

Jiang Jiang didn't force it: "Of course."

"Okay." Jian Luo responded: "I have about 400,000 yuan in my hand now, I want to invest."

Jian Luo actually had a better understanding of Jinjiang's situation at the moment. Although the traffic had increased, it was not optimistic. The cost of server maintenance had increased. It was also a mature website that needed customer service, auditors, and so on. It was no longer something Jiang Jiang could afford alone. He needed shareholders, and all of this was understandable.

He invested in Jinjiang because he was really optimistic about its future development, and also because he wanted to help Jiang Jiang solve his urgent problems.

Jiang Jiang was overjoyed: "Okay Luoluo, let's make an appointment to finalize the contract tomorrow?"

Jian Luo had no objection: "Okay."

The two of them roughly agreed on the time and place before calling it a day. After discussing it with him, Jian Luo started reading other gossip news.

I just refreshed my post, and I didn't expect him to actually pop up one. It said in a very exaggerated way: [A detailed account of the sweet love story between the little princess and the marshal]

?

Wow, exciting.

Jian fell on the bed and changed her lying position. She clicked on the news and saw this very exciting news. Last time, it described the love-hate relationship between Lu Shifeng and the little princess in detail. The general idea was that the Marshal was an alumnus of the same school as the little princess when they were in school. At that time, the two had similar grades and were classmates, so they were very ambiguous.

After graduation, she joined the military. Although Marshal Lu was busy with many affairs, the little princess was still favored by the marshal. She was the only woman who could enter and leave the military at will. Combining all these, it can basically be confirmed that the little princess and the marshal are in love.

“…”

Stimulate.

Jian Luo became inexplicably excited when he saw this. He said that how could Lu Shifeng not have any romantic relationships when he looked like this? Who would believe this if he told others?

“Crack.”

The bathroom door opened.

The Marshal came out in his bathrobe. His tall and handsome figure looked very eye-catching and pleasing to the eye, with water still dripping from his hair.

Jian Luo sat up: "Are you done washing?"

Lu Shifeng nodded gently.

"That's perfect." Jian Luo turned over, determined to devote himself to the cause of gossip, and said, "I just found something on the Star Network. Guess what I found? It's about you."

Lu Shifeng wiped his hair casually with a bath towel and asked, "What are you talking about? The hospital has recently published a few new parenting encyclopedias?"

…

Jian Luo had no choice but to speak: "Tell me about your past love story with the little princess."

Lu Shifeng's hair-brushing movements gradually slowed down. He asked, "Have you finished reading it?"

Jian Luo: "Yeah, that's right."

Inexplicably, Lu Shifeng thought of what the assistant said today, that humans are more jealous, and that they are always more likely to be jealous of matters of the heart, and might even lose their temper. So what about Jian Luo? Would he be jealous too? The Marshal glanced at Jian Luo with a little expectation that was not easily noticed.

Jian Luo sat cross-legged on the bed and expressed his opinion: "If you ask me, I think the little princess is not doing well."

Lu Shifeng was satisfied in his heart. Sure enough, what the little assistant said was right. Although Jian Luo was a man, he was no exception.

Jian Luo added, "If I have to say, Secretary Jin is obviously more suitable!"

“…”

The author has something to say: Secretary Jin: Please let me go, my ball.