Chapter 27 Pregnancy Reaction



Jian Luo's whole body froze.

For a moment, he thought of Jiang Jiang and his own coldness. The blood in his body froze. He didn't even dare to look back, fearing that this would be the last second of his life.

"Oh?" A familiar voice came from behind him. Lu Shifeng raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly: "Which dog?"

Jian Luo turned around and met those blood-red eyes.

Lu Shifeng was quite tall, more than a head taller than him. When he stood there, he looked down upon him, as majestic as a mountain. This reminded Jian Luo of the fear he once felt when he was dominated by Lu Shifeng. Before his mind could react, his body began to ache as if it had reacted.

Jian Luo's body trembled slightly, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows: "Speak up, aren't you quite talkative?"

“…”

That's what you asked me to say.

Jian Luo said stubbornly, "Well, I didn't see which one it was, but it bit me at night."

Lu Shifeng narrowed his eyes, and the air pressure around him seemed to drop. Jian Luo glanced at him cautiously, and saw Lu Shifeng looking at her with cold eyes, as if to say:

You little bastard, where are you implying about your father?

Jian felt intimidated and subconsciously took two steps back, turning her head away from him. "You asked, so I'm telling you the truth."

The little emperor burst out laughing again.

Lu Shifeng turned his head away and said slowly, "Is it funny?"

The little emperor felt the cold gaze, his smile frozen on his face, and he coughed softly, "It's not that funny."

Nie Yan watched leisurely from the side and figured out what was going on.

Jian Shi really didn't want to stay here, so he took the initiative to say, "Well, if the guest has nothing else to do, I'll go down first."

After the words fell

All three of them looked at him at the same time.

This look made Jian Luo feel a great deal of pressure. What was going on with Fei Si? Did he have anything else to do? No one had told him anything!

Lu Shifeng sat down directly beside the emperor and said to him, "Sit down."

Jian Luo pointed at himself: "Me?"

Nie Yan immediately echoed, "The Marshal told you to sit down, so sit down quickly."

Sure enough, Lu Shifeng still had a way. The little emperor kept nagging them, but now it seemed that with Jian Luo around, the emperor wouldn't bother them anymore. It was really the best of both worlds.

Jian Luo was very reluctant, but due to the powerful situation, he sat down reluctantly.

The little emperor said to Jian Luo, "What kind of dog bites so hard? It's just a scratch on your skin. Please tell me in detail."

“…”

You are so annoying.

Jian Luo perfunctorily said to him: "I didn't see it clearly either. I'll tell you next time."

The little emperor was very disappointed: "When is the next time? Please don't lie to me."

"Don't worry." Jian Luo continued to perfunctorily answer him: "I am an honest man, I won't lie to you."

The little emperor kept asking, "What's your name?"

"Jian Luo."

"Are you married? How many people are there in your family? What do you think of my uncle?"

The corners of Jian Luo's mouth twitched: "I think..."

The little emperor blinked his eyelashes in anticipation, his pale face looking like a delicate porcelain doll. He said, "What do you think?"

"I think we should eat quickly." Jian Luo pointed at the stinky tofu: "It won't taste good if it gets cold."

The stinky tofu on the table is still emitting a foul smell, making its presence felt all the time.

The little emperor pointed at the tofu and said to Lu Shifeng, "Would you like to try some, uncle?"

Lu Shi's expression remained unchanged: "Your Majesty, this delicacy will be enjoyed alone."

???

The little emperor suspected that Lu Shifeng didn't want to eat it because it was smelly, so he tried very hard: "Don't look at it because it smells bad, it's actually very delicious!"

Lu Shi's expression was expressionless: "Then your majesty, please eat more."

The little emperor looked at Jian Luo angrily: "Luoluo, tell me, this is what you did. Come and tell the uncle."

Why me again?

Jian Luo felt like he was being shot even when he was lying down, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It's delicious."

Lu Shifeng glanced over and asked, "Did you do this?"

Jian Luo nodded.

"Hmm." Lu Shifeng picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After tasting a few bites, he said, "It's really good."

Little Emperor: ???

Different treatment

You're going too far!

The little emperor looked at Nie Yan and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Nie Yan was not very interested in these things, but if he didn't eat them, it seemed that he would be giving the little emperor a hard time. As a qualified businessman, his professional ethics was to put customers first.

Therefore

Nie Yan picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth, enduring the stinky smell of the tofu. He thought the taste would not be very satisfactory, but the moment he put it in his mouth, he was stunned.

It is soft and crispy, and the fragrance spreads between lips and teeth.

It looks plain and simple, but tastes surprisingly good!

The little emperor was very proud, as if he had cooked the dish himself. He raised his head and said, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

“…”

Nie Yan smiled: "Not bad indeed."

The table was filled with exquisite delicacies. The little emperor finished his stinky tofu and then reluctantly changed his focus.

Jian Luo was not hungry originally, but he became hungry after smelling the delicious food.

In fact, he is not a person who gets hungry easily. He just wants to eat a lot in recent times for some reason.

Lu Shifeng glanced at him: "Not hungry?"

Jian Luo didn't expect to be called out, so he quickly went down the stairs without any sense of propriety: "Hungry, hungry."

There were chopsticks on the table. He picked them up and picked up a piece of vegetable closest to him and ate it. It was an alien vegetable. He didn't know what it was. It had no taste when he chewed it, and tasted like wax.

“…”

Jian Luo showed an expression of despair.

Fortunately, the dining table is very smart and has an automatic rotation function. All the dishes inside will be automatically moved to the outside and outside to the inside, making it convenient to pick up food from inside and outside.

Soon, a pile of meat came!

Jian Luo's eyes lit up, and he looked at the meat with desire. He stretched out his tongs to pick it up, but his chopsticks were pushed to the middle, and tragedy happened -

Can't reach.

Because his arms are short, he can't reach it!

Damn it! Jian Luo almost shed tears and could only watch the plate of meat slip away from her.

Just as he was looking at it with hatred, a piece of meat was put into his bowl.

Jian Luo raised his head in surprise and met Lu Shifeng's gaze. The man looked down at him with a faint smile in his eyes. He opened his thin lips and said, "Eat."

“…”

hateful.

Are you making fun of your own short arms?

Jian Luo picked up the meat with unwavering determination and took a bite. The meat was tender and had a hint of milky aroma. The aroma was rich. He squinted his eyes happily and said, "Delicious."

Lu Shifeng: "Really?"

Jian Luo nodded hurriedly.

"Then eat more." Although he said so, Lu Shifeng no longer looked at him and started eating by himself, leaving Jian Luo alone with the empty bowl.

???

Jian Luo was completely confused. He couldn't believe it. He had just been serving food to him, so why did he suddenly not care about his life or death?!

If he does it himself, can he get it?

The surrounding area is not full of vegetables, but he has no taste for vegetables now, and he especially wants spicy food.

Meat……

Meat!

Jian Luo was furious and decided to give in for a few pieces of silver. He gently tugged at Lu Shifeng's sleeve, first once, then twice, and three times.

Lu Shifeng finally turned around and looked at him again.

The human next to him has soft black hair and a fair little face that looks quite endearing. At this moment, his eyes are sparkling, which makes people feel soft in their hearts.

Jian Luo moved closer and lowered his voice: "I still want to eat meat."

A smile appeared on Lu Shifeng's lips. At such a close distance, he could smell the scent of dragon, which was the scent of his own body.

From ancient times to the present, the dragon clan has always been a race with extremely strong possessiveness and territorial awareness. They like to collect and mark things that belong to them, and they will not stop until the best parts of the things are stained with their scent.

Obviously, Jian Luo's current appearance, in every sense, pleases a dragon with bad genes.

Lu Shifeng stretched out his hand and placed the whole plate of meat that Jian Luo had just said was delicious in front of him: "Eat it."

Jian Luo was moved: "Thank you, Marshal."

The little emperor was stunned. He felt a little bit dissatisfied, so he came over and said, "Uncle, I want to eat meat too."

Lu Shifeng gave him a leaf expressionlessly: "You need a balanced diet."

“…”

The little emperor was silent.

Jian Luo focused on eating meat. The current prices were really expensive, especially on Dark Star. Vegetables were expensive, and meat was even more expensive. The cheapest thing was the nutrient solution. He definitely couldn't afford to eat meat every day with his meager salary. So, it would be a waste not to eat.

There are some small seafood in the plate.

Jian Luo picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. The seafood was delicious, but there was a fishy smell that went straight into his stomach.

He frowned suddenly and swallowed it down while suppressing his discomfort.

Lu Shifeng glanced at him: "What?"

"Nothing." Jian Luo put down his chopsticks, suddenly feeling bored: "I'm full."

“…”

Lu Shifeng looked at him: "Not eating anymore?"

Jian Luo nodded firmly: "Yes."

He has a bottom line, he's not the kind of foodie! He has to get back at me, yeah, that's it!

Jieyue brought some fruit from behind to have dinner.

Among a series of ordinary fruits, the holy dragon fruit appears so outstanding and so shining.

Jian Luo's eyes lit up.

The little emperor propped up his chin and looked at the fruit bowl: "The fruit trees seem very happy this year."

Nie Yan echoed, "Yes, the Holy Dragon Fruit yield was extremely low in previous years. One year, the trees didn't even bloom."

This year is different.

The fruit trees were like taking drugs. Overnight, all the fruit trees in the valley bloomed, and the fruits were plentiful and growing well.

It’s just like when I’m bored as usual, I just do some long ones. When I’m in a good mood, I do two, and when I’m in a bad mood, I just go on strike. But this year is different.

The little emperor said, "No new life has been born on our Dark Star for many years. The life forms nowadays are basically synthetic copies of genes."

Lu Shifeng finally spoke: "In recent years, the war has subsided and the death rate has been decreasing, but more and more superior genes have been lost due to the war."

"Yeah." As a businessman, Nie Yan understood this well. "If this continues, genetic replication will eventually come to an end."

The Dark Star people lost their fertility as if they were inexplicably cursed nearly a thousand years ago. No matter how strong a race is, if it does not give birth to new life, it is almost self-destruction.

There was no other way. In order to ensure the survival of the race, the National Research Department, led by the High Priest, began to develop test-tube babies extracted and synthesized from human genes. After the success of this experiment, more and more genetically synthesized humans were created. They were born brave and good at fighting, and inherited the excellent genes of their previous generations, making them strong and intelligent.

However, test tube fertilization also inherits the fatal defect of infertility.

Dark Star has fallen into a vicious circle. Planets with an average lifespan of five to six hundred years have gradually become an era where all the people are genetically synthesized.

The little emperor frowned: "Our excellent gene pool is getting smaller and smaller."

Lu Shifeng leaned back in his chair lazily: "Not everyone with excellent genes is willing to donate them."

The reason is simple. Genetically synthesized humans are just a stopgap measure. If Dark Star cannot break the curse, it will still perish.

Jian Luo continued to stare at the Holy Dragon Fruit.

The little emperor looked at him: "Luoluo, do you have any ideas?"

"Hmm?" Jian Luo turned his head: "What?"

The little emperor was suspicious: "Didn't you hear us talking just now?"

“…”

Jian Luo glanced around suspiciously: "Listen, listen, you're right, you said it very well, hehe..."

The dinner table fell into silence.

Lu Shifeng asked, "Do you want to eat that fruit?"

Jian Luo was startled, and then he saw Lu Shifeng pointing at the Holy Dragon Fruit. He was very greedy, but he remained reserved: "This, this is so embarrassing."

The little emperor was amused: "Is human taste so strange that they actually like to eat it?"

Lu Shifeng handed the fruit to him.

Jian Luo took it and asked suspiciously: "Don't you like to eat it?"

"Not really." The little emperor was a very talkative person. "In fact, it has high nutritional value. However, most people would probably find it a little unpalatable because it tastes a bit sour and astringent."

This can be considered as a self-defense trick that the sacred tree uses to ensure that its cubs have nutrition.

In order to prevent those people from coveting the nutrients of dragon fruit and preventing the cubs from eating it.

Jian Luo happily peeled the holy dragon fruit. It was just like a pitaya, but it was white, juicy, and sweet. He said, "Maybe we humans are different."

The little emperor nodded, not quite understanding.

The whole meal was just a simple meal of me just hanging out, eating and eating, without any sense of oppression or self-consciousness of sitting at the same table with important people.

The emperor is going back.

Jian Luo stood up and stood aside respectfully, watching him leave. The little emperor walked in front, and Lu Shifeng stopped in front of Jian Luo.

Jian Luo waited for a long time but he didn't leave.

Lu Shifeng was wearing a neat military uniform, full of righteousness and scholarly air. He was very gentle and elegant, and there was no sign of the ruthlessness of someone who had fought on the battlefield.

Jian Luo was suspicious: "Why don't you leave?"

"I heard you resigned?" Lu Shifeng looked down at him and asked, "Why?"

“…”

Is there any reason for this?

Use your brain!

I don't even want to talk about you.

Jian Luo answered casually, "I just want to change to a new environment and try a new job, nothing else."

Lu Shifeng: "Tell the truth."

"Okay, there's no other reason." Jian Luo said generously, "I really can't stand it. You're too cruel. If you do it again, I'll be dead!"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Jian Luo felt a little regretful after he finished speaking. In fact, he was a little anxious. In fact, he also wanted to save face. Although the two of them were getting better in the end, and he had tasted a little bit of the sweetness, but this could not cover up the pain afterwards.

If Lu Shifeng does this again, who can withstand it!

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Shifeng's eyes changed when he looked at him, and his phoenix eyes slightly raised: "So you are angry with me?"

“…”

Jian Luo quickly said, "I dare not."

The beast Lu Shifeng actually nodded: "It's best if you don't dare."

???

Jian Luo looked up in disbelief.

The little emperor in front called out to the back, and Lu Shifeng walked away, leaving behind a sentence: "Come back anytime when you have made up your mind."

Jian Luo was stunned.

Before he could even think deeply about it, Jieyue, who had been waiting in the back, came over and said, "Luoluo, you're amazing! You can actually eat with the guests!"

Jian Luo led him back and asked, "No one else knows about this, right?"

Jie Yue shook her head: "I haven't told you yet. Only Master knows about it, but no one else has told it."

"Well, that's great." Jian Luo sighed: "I just want to live a low-key life and not become the target of public criticism."

Jieyue likes his temper very much.

Jian Luo returned to the kitchen and washed up, but it was already time to get off work. He was the type of person who would never stay any longer if he could leave a minute earlier, so he packed up and left.

When I got home, it was already dark.

The younger brother came out of the house: "Brother!"

Seeing his happy face, Jian Luo bent down and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any happy event at home?"

"Mom tried live streaming today." The younger brother whispered mysteriously in Jian Luo's ear: "Jinjiang seems to have given her a recommended spot, and Mom earned some star coins today."

Jian Luo's lips curled up into a smile: "Really?"

The younger brother nodded vigorously: "Yes, but mom won't let me tell you. She said she wants to work harder."

Jian Luo understood very well.

He patted his younger brother's head and said, "I didn't hear anything just now."

The younger brother laughed.

After entering, Jian Luo greeted Su Liang. Now he cooks dinner after he gets home from get off work. He regularly broadcasts a meal while he's cooking after 7 o'clock every night. Since he is a food blogger, he can't broadcast all day, so he works during the day and goes home at night to do a live broadcast during prime time.

Su Liang said, "The kitchen has been cleaned. Luoluo, please let me know if you need any help."

Jian Luo nodded: "Thank you, Mom."

He tied his apron and walked into his kitchen. It was completely different from the dark and cramped one before. Now that the family had money, Su Liang was a skillful woman, so the small kitchen had been redecorated.

The live broadcast ball turned on, and Jian Luo waved: "Hello everyone, I'm Luo Luo. Have you eaten yet?"

Almost as soon as the show started, a bunch of people crowded in:

"Anchor, I miss you so much."

"I haven't eaten yet, I'm just waiting for you. I'm so hungry just watching you cook."

"What are we having for dinner today?"

"What's that behind the anchor? It looks so good!"

Jian Luo looked behind her and found that it was the design of the dream catcher that she had drawn when she was free. Su Liang had tinkered with it at home and hung it outside the kitchen window. The small blue dream catcher was gentle and elegant, hanging in the air, swaying gently in the wind, and it was very beautiful.

"This is a dream catcher." Jian Luo smiled. He deliberately moved the camera farther away so that everyone could see it more clearly. "You can make your own if you have nothing to do. You can hang it anywhere. Hang it over your bed to catch nightmares."

The audience was clearly interested:

"It's too complicated. Is there a link? I'll buy it."

"Looks great, did the host make this himself?"

"Host, could you please lower your head a little? I want to see your face."

Jian Luo explained simply: "My mother made it. If you are interested, I will ask her to do a live broadcast to teach you when she is free."

Back to the topic, it’s time to make dinner.

On the kitchen chopping board were washed pumpkins and a fish. Jian Luo picked up the pumpkin first and said, "Today, let's fry some pumpkin cakes and then make some steamed fish. Actually, fish and spicy fish are both delicious, but we don't have the conditions right now, so forget it."

He adjusted the direction of the small ball as he spoke.

Because they were so close, a little bit of his face was revealed. Just as the audience was eagerly waiting for Jian Luo to fully reveal himself, a golden light flashed across the screen: [Ultimate Alliance Leader: (Seal) Enter the live broadcast room]

The audience was blinded by the golden light.

This has caused dissatisfaction among some people:

"It delayed me from watching the anchor."

"He just showed a little bit of his face. It was so white and tender."

"So cute, I love it."

A group of people started to have unrealistic ideas, but Jian Luo didn't pay attention. He found that some parameters of the small ball were not adjusted properly after Su Liang used it.

As his movements became more and more exaggerated, and his face was on the verge of being exposed at any time, the audience became more crazy and his words became more explicit. When everyone was eagerly waiting, suddenly:

【Aim, launch the deep-water torpedo, anchor, catch my love for you! 】

The torpedo was accompanied by a large area of ​​special effects, which made the entire live broadcast page blurry and unclear. Everyone waited for a while and thought it was over.

But ten seconds later, when the special effects ended, the screen showed the user (closed):

【aim……】

【aim……】

【aim……】

Thunderbolts appeared one after another, and all the screen refreshes finally stopped after Jian Luo fixed the camera. When Jian Luo looked at the live broadcast page innocently, there were no special effects. He was just satisfied with the current angle, and then he said: "Okay, let's continue the live broadcast!"

The barrage was filled with wailing:

"Aim at the seal and shoot it down."

"I have a psychological trauma after seeing these two words."

"Hahaha, oh my god."

Jian Luo did not hear the audience's wailing. He began to process the fish first. This was a job he did often. He cut the fish with a knife first, and then processed the internal organs. He was very skillful in doing these things, with almost no hesitation or delay.

The audience was confused:

“The fish isn’t tasty.”

"It's very thorny and fishy."

“Yeah, I don’t like it either.”

Seeing the comments, Jian Luo explained, "If conditions permit, you can use wine to remove the fishy smell. This way, it will taste better when steamed. Since we are steaming it, I will make fish soup later. It is very nutritious and suitable for nourishing the body. As for the bones, they cannot be avoided."

It was originally a very bloody scene, but his voice was gentle and always gave people a sense of quiet and peace, unconsciously healing people's hearts.

While cooking the fish, Jian Luo did not forget to show off: "I used to be very good at cooking fish, so I am also good at this... um"

Before he could finish his words, the fish was gutted and the fishy smell hit him. Jian Luo felt nauseous and his stomach was churning. He covered his mouth and ran to the pool to vomit.

The audience was stunned.

The incident happened so suddenly that no one could react in time.

Everyone was stunned. The host who had just been bragging vomited in front of them.

Jian Luo vomited for a long time, and found that it was just dry heaving. In fact, there was nothing wrong. Fortunately, the camera was not facing the pool. He took a long time to calm down before going back: "It's nothing, I haven't been feeling well recently. It has nothing to do with the fish. Now let's deal with this fish again."

As he spoke, Jian Luo picked up the fish from the chopping board again, lowered his head and prepared to start, saying, "I've handled a lot of fish before, but I don't know how to handle this taste... well..."

The fishy smell spread again, making people's stomachs churn. Without hesitation, the fish was thrown aside and Jian Luoren disappeared again.

The audience was dumbfounded again:

"Is the anchor okay?"

"Why is the weather like this? Is he sick?"

"It doesn't seem like it. It was fine before."

"Ahem, don't you think this situation is very similar to that reaction described in the book? What was it..."

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