Jian Luo ignored him.
In fact, he doesn't really mind rumors. Being an anchor, you have to endure a lot of criticism every day. Public figures can never avoid being criticized. You have to accept all kinds of good and bad comments every day. If you can't get used to and digest them early, it will be very difficult to endure.
Fortunately, he has always been a heartless person, and even if he is unhappy about something, he can quickly put it behind him.
He quickened his pace and turned the corner, arriving at the front door. Jian Luo walked in. Lu Shifeng was repairing the fence at the gate. Seeing him come back, he said, "The soup in the pot looks like it's ready."
Jian Luo: "Great!"
The dragon cub in his pocket also crawled out. Now the cub is almost one month old. The growth rate and ability of the dragon clan are amazing. It can understand many words, but it cannot speak for the time being. Jian Luo made three rules with the cubs: they are not allowed to come out of the pocket when going out. They can only come out when returning home, hunting, or when their father is around.
Now that they were back home, the tough Long Aotian was the first to jump out.
Jian Luo put his younger brother and sister down and said softly, "Go wash your face. Daddy will serve you some soup later."
The two little cubs were very happy to hear that there was food. They were now little dragons that could take care of themselves. When they heard their father's words, they went to wash up obediently.
Jian Luo went to the pot and took a look. It was indeed ready to drink.
Lu Shifeng: "I'll serve it."
Jian Luo paused holding the spoon, and he stammered, "Hmm? No need, I'll do it."
Lu Shifeng ignored his last words, took the soup spoon forcefully, scooped it up, and placed it on the stone slab beside him to cool.
Jian Luo had no choice but to step back a few steps to make room for him.
After Lu Shifeng had filled everyone's bowls, Jian Luo asked softly from behind, "Are you dissatisfied with the portions I gave you?"
Lu Shifeng glanced back: "No."
Jian Luo: "Then you..."
"It's too hot." Lu Shifeng glanced at Jian Luo's hand: "It will be very hot."
…
Jian Luo choked.
In fact, he was the one who served the rice before, but yesterday he was distracted while serving the rice and got burned for a small amount of time. He swore that it was really only a small amount of time and it didn't hurt very quickly, but a large area of the human's pretentious skin turned red.
Lu Shifeng didn't say anything after seeing it, and Jian Luo thought he didn't care. He didn't expect him to be waiting here. It was really... really complicated. The longer he got along with him, the more he found that the Marshal was really not good at speaking. He was a doer and preferred to do everything silently.
“Chi.”
After washing his face, Xiaolong pulled himself up from the stone slab by holding Jian Luo's calves.
They like to come to Jian Luo and ask for a touch before eating. I don’t know why, but maybe it makes the food taste better this way.
Jian Luo touched Long Aotian's head and said, "It's still hot, don't worry."
Long Aotian seemed to understand and began to digest the new words. Jian Luo carried the three of them back to the table in the room and took out a small wooden whack-a-mole machine made by Lu Shifeng for them to play with by themselves.
Lu Shifeng said, "Jian Luo, come out with me."
Jian Luo turned to look at him, as if he had expected Lu Shifeng to speak, and as if he had finally waited for this day. He followed him out without asking any more questions.
Lu Shifeng stood on the steps at the door and said, "I have contacted His Majesty."
Jian Luo felt mixed emotions and didn't know what to say, so she just nodded: "Well, are we going back?"
"What's wrong?" The young version of Lu Shifeng looked at him quietly: "Are you unhappy?"
“…”
Jian Luo said dryly: "Happy."
In fact, it doesn't matter where he goes back to, because nowhere is his home. There are many frustrations waiting for him to accept everywhere. What Silver Gray says cannot be believed completely, but it cannot be completely disbelieved either. He believes in Lu Shifeng and believes that he will not harm the child, but he does not believe in Dark Star.
He would rather take his children to a quiet mountain villa to live in than let them go back and accept those things.
Lu Shifeng said: "They are pure blood of the dragon clan. Even if they return to the Dark Star, their status is extremely noble and they will not be bullied."
Jian Luo's mouth twitched stiffly: "Yeah, I know."
But what about the Dragon King?
So what if he has a noble status? He rarely sees Lu Shifeng smile.
For a moment, he suddenly understood what the queen said:
"No matter how powerful he is, Lu Shifeng is so powerful, but he can only become the Dragon King, right?"
Perhaps this sentence is not irony, but sadness. Everyone is helpless in this world. He is, Lu Shifeng is, and everyone is helpless. Who doesn't eat meat?
But now, Jian Luo still asked: "How long will it take for them to arrive? Your injury hasn't healed yet."
Lu Shifeng leaned against the railing. The boy's body seemed to have gradually matured in the past two weeks. He was taller and bigger. He could even put away his dragon horns. "It will be fine. Soon."
Jian Luo nodded.
Lu Shifeng answered his previous question: "This planet is quite far away from the dark star, and it is difficult to locate it. If we are fast, it will take about half a month."
Jian Luo had a bad feeling: "Unhappy?"
"One month."
"……All right."
Jian Luo is generally an optimist. As the saying goes, there is always a way out when you reach the mountain. He can quickly digest his negative worries and continue to be full of energy.
Lu Shifeng said, "Pack your things, we'll leave here tomorrow morning."
Jian Luo was stunned: "Are we leaving now?"
Didn’t the people from Dark Star say it would take some time to arrive?
Although he didn't want to stay here any longer, he even thought that it would be okay for them to live in the mountains, although it was a bit dangerous.
Lu Shifeng said, "There's more than one tribe on this planet. There's a smaller, weaker tribe in the south. Let's go there."
Jian Luo subconsciously became nervous: "Will they accept us?"
Lu Shifeng looked at him. When his blood-red eyes were quiet, they would make the person being looked at feel a little nervous. Just when Jian Luo thought he had asked something wrong, Lu Shifeng raised his hand and placed it on his head, gently rubbing it: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."
Jian Luo lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly. His heartbeat was inexplicably a little unstable, but he still forced himself to be calm: "Oh, oh... The food should be cold, it's time to eat."
Lu Shifeng: "Okay."
As soon as they pushed open the door, they saw three cats squatting in a row, eavesdropping in the corner, without any sense of shame of being caught. Long Aotian even cried out in grievance, as if blaming his father for locking them in.
Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The dragon is not big, but the temper is not small."
Long Aotian hummed and moaned all day long, but because he couldn't speak, no one knew what he was saying. However, he never got tired of it. After annoying his parents, he went to annoy his younger brothers and sisters.
Fortunately, my sister and brother are both relatively quiet, so having a noisy older brother can actually encourage them to move around more.
After Jian Luo packed her limited luggage overnight, she prepared to leave with Lu Shifeng the next morning.
When the tribe leader heard about this, he rushed over and asked, "You are living well here, why are you leaving?"
Even Wen Ya was there.
Wen Ya came over and held Jian Luo's hand, reluctantly saying, "Luoluo, why are you leaving? I can't bear to leave you."
Jian Luo withdrew his hand and took two steps back to keep some distance from her.
The chief continued to question Lu Shifeng: "Sir, are you dissatisfied with our tribe? Or has anyone offended you? Please tell us so that we can make corrections. If you are dissatisfied with someone, please don't let him appear in front of you."
Lu Shifeng stood straight, looking at the leader. Although he was a teenager, he had an extraordinary aura that made people dare not underestimate him. He raised his eyebrows and opened his thin lips slightly: "Rectification?"
The leader nodded.
The power of high-ranking nobles is unimaginable. The leader only found out not long ago that black dragons in the dragon clan are very rare and only pure-blooded ones can find them.
Although they are in a desperate situation, who can guarantee that they will never be able to get out of this predicament?
Lu Shifeng sneered and said, "I am not satisfied with your entire tribe."
The leader was stunned.
Lu Shifeng looked very handsome when he really smiled, but when the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer with undisguised malice, his smile was chilling.
After saying this, he took Jian Luo away, leaving the leader alone in the wind. Wen Ya beside him said, "Where can they go?"
The leader was also a little unsure: "There are only two tribes here, so I'm afraid we have to go to the tribe on the other side of Kars."
Wen Ya breathed a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter. Their tribe is much worse than ours. Let them go."
"idiot!"
The leader looked at her with dismay: "Now, if he returns to the Dragon Clan and they give Karls some support, what will we have left on this planet?"
Wen Ya felt a little aggrieved: "They eloped from the Dragon Clan, how dare they go back?"
The leader gasped: "Then do you know that only pure-blooded dragons can have black and silver colors, and only the descendants of the Dragon King can give birth to pure-blooded ones!"
…
The other side.
Jane landed on a beast that resembled an elephant.
This planet is very magical. The animals there are all very large, but many of them are docile, and most of them have a good relationship with the people on the planet. Even in Wen Ya's tribe, every household has animals.
The person who was responsible for picking them up was an adult man. He seemed to have known that Lu Shifeng would come, so he came to pick them up shortly after they left the village.
On the way, he sat close to Jian Luo, so he asked curiously, "Um, are you and Mr. Lu brothers?"
“…”
Jian Luo didn't expect that the whole world thought the child was not Lu Shifeng's.
But it's okay. For example, last time, because of Wen Ya, everyone thought that he and Lu Shifeng eloped. This time, why not just admit their brotherly relationship to avoid suspicion?
Thinking of this, Jian Luo said to his younger brother: "Yes, that's right, he is my brother."
The younger brother nodded: "What about your husband?"
After all, he saw that Jian Luo was carrying a child.
Because they had left the tribe and arrived in a new place, the three little guys were curious, so they all ran to the heads of the mounts in front and squatted to enjoy the scenery.
Jian Luo didn't expect that he would be forced to turn on the phone again. He adjusted his expression, sighed, and said with some sorrow: "It's a long story. These little guys have a hard life. When I gave birth, my husband had an accident. We can't go back home for the time being, so we can only stay here temporarily."
He hadn't finished speaking yet, but the little brother had already imagined it all.
The little brother showed a sad expression and comforted Jian Luo: "It's all over."
Jian Luo said "hmm", and when he turned around, he met the eyes of the three little guys. The cubs looked at him with a somewhat frightened look, the second most mature one even seemed a little thoughtful, and Long Aotian, who could not hide his thoughts the most, turned his head and glanced at Lu Shifeng not far away with a bit of surprise.
The author has something to say: Dragon Boy: It turns out that our life experience is so tragic. We lost our father at a young age. Oh.
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