Jian Luo's personality is actually quite easy-going, but if he encounters any problem, he won't be afraid. Now there is a problem in front of him, and he has to figure it out.
"Mom." Jian Luo thought for a long time before asking, "Do you think my body...is different from before?"
Su Liang was stunned: "What's different?"
It seems that hinting is not working.
He had to find out whether this body was actually worn.
"That's right, when I was unconscious, did your body change at all after you came back?" Jian Luo said quickly, "Like, was there something different from before? Suddenly, there were some extra marks or something."
Su Liang froze and looked at Jian Luo in disbelief.
Jian Luo felt inexplicably uneasy at the look in her eyes, and said stubbornly, "I don't mean anything else, I'm just asking."
Su Liang lowered his eyes: "Luoluo, why did you suddenly think of this?"
"I..." Jian Luo racked his brains. "Actually, I feel like something hasn't been right with me since that day, so I wanted to ask you. You're my mother, so you must be more familiar with me."
The two people looked at each other.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
After a while.
Su Liang sighed softly: "If you want to talk about changes, there are indeed some."
Jian Luo's heart was completely lifted: "What is it..."
"You didn't have that birthmark on your neck before." Su Liang thought for a moment and then said, "You used to walk with your feet turned inward, but now you've changed that."
really.
A mother will definitely notice a lot of details.
It seems that I should be wearing it.
Jian Luo pursed her lips and spoke with some difficulty: "Mom..."
"You were in an accident." Su Liang, however, was even better at making excuses than him: "It's okay, no matter if it's a major problem or a minor one, the best thing now is to live well."
Jian Luo sighed inwardly. He held onto Zhu Liang's hand and said, "Mom, my business, my brother's business..."
Su Liang understood: "Don't worry, he lives on campus. Let's keep it a secret for now, or else people will start imagining things. Although it's definitely impossible to hide it, we'll keep it a secret for a while."
Jian Luo sighed: "This is the only way."
I still remember that my younger brother said he wanted to join the army in the future, and his brother ended up sleeping with the military chief. This was really fun to watch. But now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying more. After thinking it through, Jian Luo went back to his room. It was summer now, and Anleyuan was different from the city in the sky. They lived on the ground, so there were more mosquitoes.
Jian Luo peeled a plate of holy dragon fruit and curled up on the sofa, eating while looking up information.
Suddenly, he received a message from Lu Shifeng: "What are you having for dinner?"
"Holy Dragon Fruit." Jian Luo replied: "You don't have to worry about me having nothing to eat. I specialize in making delicious food."
Lu Shifeng frowned: "Is this all you're going to eat?"
Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The Holy Dragon Fruit is quite nutritious. Also, Marshal, do you dislike the fruits grown in the Dragon Valley so much?"
Lu Shifeng didn't reply.
Jian Luo simply closed the dialog box. The toy he drew today was a cute little rabbit, about the size of a pillow, so he simply held it in his arms.
"The composition of the nutrient solution..." Jian Luo quickly read the information: "Could it be caused by the nutrient solution?"
The optical brain said: "The nutrient solution is a highly nutritious liquid that is universally used throughout the universe, and humans also consume it."
Yes.
But humans do not become infertile because of this.
Jian Luo touched his chin and said, "Then this matter may be a bit difficult to handle."
Just as he was thinking about it, a mosquito lay on Jian Luo's shoulder, happily sucking blood. Jian Luo slapped it without even looking at it.
“Bang!”
The mosquitoes were silent.
Jian Luo sighed slowly: "I can't live without you wherever I go."
As he was muttering to himself, a video call request came in. Jian Nan's hands shook and he almost fell down. He hurriedly pressed the answer button.
Lu Shifeng's face appeared on the screen.
Jian Luo exhaled: "Why did you call so suddenly?"
"I'm sudden?" Lu Shifeng sat on the chair, one hand supporting his chin, a sneer on his lips: "It seems that you didn't even read the message I sent you."
…
Okay, I closed it early.
Jian Luo coughed lightly: "Is there something wrong with you?"
Lu Shifeng looked at his hand and frowned: "What's in your hand?"
"Hmm?" Jian Luo was looking for paper, so he wiped it gently and explained, "It's a mosquito. I was bitten just now."
Jian Luo's upper body could be clearly seen on the video call. There was a red spot on the young man's shoulder, probably from swatting a mosquito.
Lu Shifeng frowned slightly: "Are there still mosquitoes in your house?"
Jian Luo wiped his hands clean and responded casually, very confidently: "It's summer now, isn't it normal to have mosquitoes?"
In fact, he was used to living here, because there were almost no mosquitoes in the Sky City. It was built in mid-air, and normally, not to mention mosquitoes, even birds would not fly over.
Lu Shifeng tapped the table with his fingertips: "Move in in two days."
"...Do we really have to move there?" Jian Luo wanted to struggle again: "Actually, it's pretty good here. Didn't you say that the dragon cub is very strong? A small fight won't hurt it at all, not to mention a little blood sucked by a mosquito."
Lu Shifeng said calmly: "I'll register my household registration once I move in."
Jian Luo, a man of steel, changed his expression in a second and said in a positive tone, "I'll pack my luggage tomorrow."
…
Lu Shifeng raised his eyelids and looked at Jian Luo, observing her with some interest. Putting aside other things, he quite liked this aspect of Jian Luo: he knew the current affairs, had a sense of propriety, had a bit of a temper, but knew how to choose the right time, and was never vague on important matters.
This kind of person is an excellent choice whether to be a subordinate or to do...
Jian Luo yawned: "I'm going to sleep."
"Okay." Lu Shifeng instructed him: "I'll ask Secretary Jin to pick you up after get off work tomorrow."
Jian Luo responded casually: "Okay."
Ever since she got pregnant, he has loved sleeping. Even though he doesn't seem to be doing anything, he just feels sleepy and tired for no apparent reason.
Lu Shifeng looked at him without turning off the video, as if waiting for Jian Luo to ask something.
But Jian Luo just said: "Aren't you sleepy?"
…
Lu Shifeng was silent for a while: "Go to sleep."
"Okay!"
The next day.
The weather was fine, and Jian Luo, who had not slept well, woke up before dawn. Normally, he should have gotten up at seven o'clock to go to work, but it was only five o'clock and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Jian Luo got up resignedly and decided to start a live broadcast to continue making his own rice crust.
It was still dark outside, and the rice that had been pre-set was steaming in the pot. When Jian Luo opened the pot, he smelled the fresh aroma of rice.
"fragrant."
The small ball used for live broadcast was placed under the cabinet. He bent down to take it out, adjusted the position of the small ball, and started broadcasting again without any notice.
Early in the morning, when the live broadcast room just opened, there were only a few people:
"Anchor, I thought you were missing!"
"I haven't seen you for a long time. I almost unfollowed you."
“You’re going too far!”
“If you don’t broadcast live, we won’t have the right to buy what you make.”
Jian Luo once changed the products on sale in the live broadcast room to be available for purchase after a certain amount of online viewing time, so many customers who wanted to repurchase could only wait day and night for the anchor to start broadcasting if they wanted to buy again.
Compared with other big anchors, they start broadcasting on time every day, but Jian Luo is different. He is not on time for a single day. Whether he can enter the live broadcast room depends entirely on luck.
"Good morning, everyone. Have you had breakfast?" Jian Luo waved towards the live studio. "Sorry to have kept you waiting. Let's eat rice crust today."
The number of people in the live broadcast room is slowly increasing:
"What is rice crust?"
"Is it eating pot?"
"No way, can a human stomach swallow a pot?"
Jian Luo almost died of laughter when he saw the barrage of comments. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not eating pot, it's rice crust, um... In simple terms, it's a kind of rice. I'll make it now."
After scooping the rice out of the pot and taking the flour from the workbench, Jian Luo went to the refrigerator to look for eggs. He had bought a lot of ingredients last time, and now after looking around, there was only one egg left. But it was okay, it could be used.
"The rice needs to be mixed with the flour." Jian Luo poured the wheat flour in. "There's a certain amount of flour required, so this much should be enough."
The people who commented on the comments were dissatisfied:
"What a waste of rice."
"Host, why do you always make weird dishes?"
"Don't say anything, just watch."
There was a lot of discussion in the barrage, but Jian Luo was concentrating on cooking. His hands were slender and clean. After washing them, he began to add water and stretched out his hands to start kneading the dough: "The dough needs to be kneaded. If you are a particularly picky friend, remember to wear gloves."
Her hands were kneading the dough flexibly. Jian Luo lowered her head, her profile clean and white, and her voice clear: "It needs to be kneaded into a ball."
The hologram was turned on in the live broadcast room, so other viewers could naturally feel the sticky feeling of the dough, which was unbearable:
"I won't eat this kind of thing."
“It doesn’t look delicious.”
"Forget it, forget it. I won't watch it anymore."
Jian Luo ignored them all and continued to knead the dough. He tended to get hungry while working, so he had already taken some breakfast and put it aside to eat.
This morning, they put out the latest breakfast pancakes from Yue Se. They were a little sweet and not particularly delicious, but they satisfied my hunger. Jian Luo’s hands were not convenient, so she liked to bend down and pick up a piece for herself, then chew it slowly, eating it very hard.
The audience naturally noticed:
"What kind of cake is this?"
“It looks delicious.”
"The taste inside the hologram is a bit sweet, but the host seems very hungry. When you are hungry, the food tastes delicious, which makes me think it tastes good too."
"Anchor, please post the link!"
After taking a bite of the cake, Jian Luo looked back at the screen and was surprised to see a whole page of "Requesting a Link" requests.
"That." Jian Luo explained with a smile: "I don't sell goods."
The audience asked where to buy:
"It must be cheaper for humans to eat."
"I'll buy two boxes."
"I'll eat it once when I get to the place."
Jian Luo's eyes were smiling, but he wasn't annoyed at all: "It's Yue Se's new product. If you want to try it, go buy it yourself. It's still on the menu."
…
There was a moment of silence between the comments.
Everyone knows where the moonlight is, where even drinking a glass of water starts at four figures.
Soon, some curious people went to Yue Se’s official website and searched Baidu for the price of this cake, and got some shocking news.
"Friends, this cake was just released yesterday!"
“It was still pre-sale yesterday.”
"The anchor is eating it today!"
…
Jian Luo didn't read the comments. His pancakes were almost ready to be put into the pan: "We divide the dough into about 30 grams each, and then cut it into small pieces. If you like to eat big pieces, that's fine. Just press them with your hands."
As he spoke, Jian Luo used his elbows to demonstrate.
The oil in the pot was ready. He moved a little further away and then poured all the cut rice crusts into it.
“Sizzle…”
The heat and splattering of the oil made people nervous. Jian Luo picked up the spatula and stirred it: "It will be ready in a while."
The audience of the barrage has begun to analyze:
"I don't know if you've noticed, but the host's live broadcast location has changed twice."
"Yes, twice!"
"Did anyone take a screenshot and save it?"
The audience began to speculate wildly, and even guessed that Jian Luo was having an affair with one of Yue Se's cooks. Originally, everyone's attention was not here, but suddenly, a fragrance came through the hologram.
The taste of fried food is always hot and fiery, hitting people's stomach directly, like an open beauty that is irresistible.
Jian Luo felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach when she smelled the greasy food, but the feeling was fleeting and soon recovered. It seemed that Xiaolong was quite sensible. He coughed lightly and said, "It's almost ready to be served. Do you want to put it on the shelf?"
After the words fell, who cared about the moonlight anymore?
"The barbecue in my mouth suddenly lost its flavor."
"Put it on the shelves! I order it to be put on the shelves!"
"This damn pot is so delicious."
…
Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's rice crust."
Eating too much fried food will make you sick of it, so Jian Luo has always limited the purchase. Some things are more delicious when you can't get them, so after the purchase limit, people can't get too much and they will feel more delicious.
The rice crust in the pot has been fried.
The aroma was everywhere. Jian Luo scooped it out with a spoon, waited for it to cool down, and then took a bite. It was crispy and fragrant. The taste buds on the tip of his tongue seemed to be bathed in the ultimate enjoyment. While chewing, his mouth would repeatedly chew and savor the aroma. Just one bite was enough to make people intoxicated.
Those who turned on the holographic barrage were almost going crazy:
“It smells so good.”
“Don’t limit the purchase of rice crust.”
"Wait, how is this thing made? Ahhhh, it's all your fault for talking nonsense. I don't remember it at all."
"Don't worry, there's a replay."
"What's the point of replaying it? My eyes say I understand, but my hands don't."
Jian Luo ate a few more before giving up. Rice crusts are just for trying something new, they can't fill you up. If you eat too much, it's like potato chips and you'll get sick of them easily.
"I've put the flavor on the shelves." Jian Luo looked at the comments: "Does anyone want to eat the real thing? The postage is very expensive."
The audience said they were not afraid of the price.
Jian Luo was shocked by the tycoon's generosity and said, "Then, how about I pick someone from today's gift list?"
The audience was shocked:
"Anchor, please wait a moment."
"Yes, yes, I'll go recharge and be right back."
"Anchor, get my attention."
As a result, Jinjiang saw an inexplicable surge in recharges early in the morning, and many people tried their best to be on the lottery list.
The more important point that attracted everyone to spend money was that Jian Luo only said to draw from the gift list, but did not say from which list to look for it, so the meaning was that even if they gave some cheap gifts, they could still draw it?
For a while, even people who had no money went to recharge a few dollars to show their appreciation.
"Wait, why can't I access the recharge page?"
“I kept spinning in circles too.”
"It tells me that the refresh failed."
"Why is Jinjiang so stuck?"
Early in the morning, before Jiang Jiang got up, the server started ringing loudly, and it was crashed because a host was trying to draw a lottery.
Jiang Jiang: “…”
I'm fucking mentally broken.
After a hectic lottery, no one was satisfied with the results. Jian Luo finally chose someone, asked for the address, and planned to mail it to him when he went to work today.
As soon as I went out, there was a car parked outside.
The driver was a soldier. He said, "Hello, Mr. Jian, I'm responsible for taking you there today."
Jian Luo was embarrassed: "Is there such a service?"
"Of course," the driver said. "I'll do whatever you ask."
Jane got in the car and asked, "Can you help me mail something, or can you drop me off at the mailing place and I can go by myself?"
How could the driver let him do it alone? He quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay. Give it to me and I'll help you!"
The Marshal's object must be sending something important.
This is undoubtedly out of confidence in oneself and undoubtedly places high hopes on oneself.
Jian Luo smiled and handed over the rice crust that had been packed long ago: "Here, this is it. It's for my fans. Thank you for your help."
“…”
Seed breeding base.
Guessing that the peppers should be unearthed today, Jian Luo wandered in early in the morning and saw Wang Heng squatting on the ground as if he was keeping vigil, which was quite scary.
Jian Luo raised his voice: "What are you doing squatting there?"
Wang Heng's whole body trembled, and he jumped up like a guilty thief, angrily saying, "Can't you walk without making any noise? You're so jumpy."
Jian Luo ignored him: "What are you doing sneaking around like that?"
"What can I do?" Wang Heng glanced at the ground and said, "Look, your pepper has sprouted."
!!
Jian Luo couldn't care less about him. He hurried over and squatted beside the soil, looking at the seedlings. A smile spread across his face: "It's time to adjust the temperature."
Wang Heng finally began to accept his words. "I've read in the literature that this thing is red and shriveled, so it shouldn't have any edible value. Why did you insist on cultivating it in the first place?"
"What do you know?" Jian Luo said as he adjusted the temperature, "It's true that it has no edible value, but without it, everything that has edible value will be tasteless."
…
Wang Heng really didn't understand.
Jian Luo was very concerned about the peppers: "Now is the critical moment, I'll go get some fertilizer."
The seed breeding base is actually very large, and is divided into many departments. For example, Jian Luo's group is responsible for breeding human seeds, and they don't actually receive much attention. However, the other groups are more impressive, as they breed new plant seeds. Anyway, they are very impressive.
When Jian Luo went to get fertilizer, he was met with cold stares: "Why does a vegetable need fertilizer? Aren't they already planted in nutrient water? Why do you have to put it in the soil? How can it survive?"
"I'm tired of using the aquaculture water and want to change the environment." Jian Luo said with a smile: "It has already sprouted."
…
Jian Luo went to apply fertilizer happily, and Wang Heng's cabbage was brought back to life by his magic hands. However, Wang Heng was greatly shocked by this, so he did not stay in the shed but went to study.
Fertilizing is an easy job.
After all, Jian Luo only has these few seedlings to take care of.
After finishing his work, he was basically free, but instead received a private message from Jie Yue, who asked right away, "Are you advertising for our Yue Se?"
Jian Luo was stunned: "No."
"So what's going on? As soon as we opened this morning, the number of customers was twice the usual, and most people only ordered those cookies." Jie Yueshen said mysteriously, "They said they came here after seeing a live streamer from Jinjiang eating them."
Jian Luo remembered it, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Well, it was indeed my fault."
Jie Yue smiled and said, "I don't blame you. I mean, you are really amazing. I finally understand why the boss is willing to support you."
“…”
Girl, watch your words.
Jian Luo replied seriously, "It's true that I work for my boss, but I don't work for nothing, that's why I'm not being supported."
Jie Yue smiled and said, "I understand, I understand. Oh, by the way, my boss asked me to pick you up for lunch today."
Jian Luo thought of the meat on the table and Nie Yan's rambling, feeling a headache. "I won't go. I'll bring my own food."
Jie Yue was stunned: "Really?"
Oh my god, it’s a good thing to see that the boss was rejected. Think about it, their boss is the richest man in the world. How many girls and boys want to become the boss’s wife?
Jian Luo said simply: "Really."
Jie Yue smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go tell the boss in a moment."
The communication between the two people was almost over. Jian Luo closed the communication panel, sorted out his thoughts, and prepared to think about what to eat for lunch.
Just as he was thinking about it, a figure appeared outside. Jian Luo recognized this person, having met him several times.
Jian Luo smiled: "It's you."
Zhan Wentai nodded. The priest's white robe seemed out of place here. He said, "I want to talk to you."
???
Jian Luo asked: "What are you talking about?"
"This is not the place to talk." Zhan Wentai stretched out his hand to him: "I'll take you somewhere else."
Jian Luo held his hand and stood up, "But it's not good for me to leave my post without permission. Should I go and talk to the higher-ups?"
"No need." Zhan Wentai said calmly: "I have already explained it."
…
All right.
Jian Luo followed him. The seed breeding base was not far from the temple of the high priest. The closer they walked, the more panicked they became.
Jian Luo was uneasy: "Well...what are you going to do?"
Zhan Wentai noticed his nervousness and said, "Don't worry, it's just a chat. I won't do anything to you."
“…”
I became even more worried.
People passing by would stop and greet Zhan Wentai respectfully when they saw him:
"Hello, Master Priest."
"Hello, High Priest."
"Meet the high priest."
The more Jian Luo listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He had originally thought that with so many priests here, the one in front of him should be just an ordinary one. But who could have known that these people would suddenly add the word "big" to him?!
"Um." Jian Luo asked secretly, "I'd like to ask, is your name Zhan Wentai?"
Zhan Wentai nodded.
"...So what do you want to talk to me about?"
So this was the legendary Zhan Wentai, the man who could call the wind and rain, was so cool and domineering, and knew everything about astronomy and geography? Shouldn't he be an old man with a white beard?
Zhan Wentai said calmly, "I have discussed this with His Majesty. Since the cub you are carrying is the first live birth in thousands of years, in order to ensure that the child can grow up healthy and strong, so..."
Jian Luo: "So?"
"So we need to do prenatal education for the child." Zhan Wentai's tone was inevitably a bit calm: "You can rest assured, only I can give the child the best education."
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