There was a moment of silence in the room.
Jian Luo noticed the strange silence and turned around. He looked so innocent and guessed that Lu Shifeng might have had some troubles in the army.
No way, what an unfortunate coincidence.
But I can't ask you directly if you are unhappy with your work. What if you really run into bad luck, wouldn't that just add fuel to the fire?
Lu Shifeng looked at the food on the table: "Who ordered it?"
"Hmm?" Jian Luo, still packing his lunch, said, "It looks like it's from Royal One. They only want it delivered to the door, and they told someone to pick it up. I don't know who it is."
Lu Shifeng tapped his fingertips on the table. The Marshal's face showed no emotion, but his thoughts were very active.
Only a handful of people are eligible to buy a home at Royal One.
Zhan Wentai stayed in Fenghuangtai all year round, so he was basically ruled out. The emperor was already in the palace, so he was also ruled out.
Nie Yan?
It's not impossible.
Lu Shifeng raised his eyelids and glanced at Jian Luo: "Why did you pick him?"
Jian Luo became excited when he mentioned this. Everyone would have the desire to prove themselves or show off a little. Jian Luo couldn't hide his joy: "I received 88,888 torpedoes from him!"
…
Lu Shifeng was silent for a while: "That's it?"
???
A question mark popped up in Jian Luo's head, and an inexplicable sense of victory and defeat came over him: "This is the biggest gift I have received since I started broadcasting. I have never received such a gift before. There are very few such cases in the entire Jinjiang Live Broadcast Network."
Lu Shifeng adjusted his sitting posture and said nonchalantly, "Hasn't anyone given you a gift before?"
He has swiped quite a lot.
I haven't seen Jian Luo so warm.
Jian Luo said confidently, "Yes, there is, but this gentleman brushed it at the perfect time. This is a recognition of my cooking. Maybe he is a true fan of mine."
True fan?
Lu Shifeng sneered.
Jian Luo looked at the Marshal, who looked unhappy, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He could only say, "Then I'll go out and send it."
He turned around and was about to leave when he heard a voice from behind: "Wait."
Jian Luo paused, and heard Lu Shifeng sit up slightly straighter, his expression becoming less distracted. "I'll have someone deliver it for you."
"Hmm?" Jian Luo hesitated as he held the food delivery: "Isn't this a bit bad?"
Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it just in the community? What are you afraid of?"
Too.
Jian Luo was relieved: "Okay, this should be delivered early. It's still hot. It won't taste good if it's left out for too long."
The Marshal sneered repeatedly: "Don't worry."
So this ill-fated takeaway was sent out, and Jian Luo didn't know what would happen to it next.
After the meal, servants came to clear the table and brought some cut fruit. The holy dragon fruit was cut and placed on the plate, which looked very delicious.
Jian Luo sat on the chair and asked casually, "Have you eaten?"
Lu Shifeng waited for a long time and finally heard this sentence, so he raised his eyebrows: "I thought Mr. Jian only cared about the 888 torpedo."
“…”
It’s 88888.
Jian Luo added in his heart, but he still didn't dare to say it out loud: "No, no, well, I definitely care about you too, you are Xiaolong's father."
I don’t know what touched Lu Shifeng about this sentence, but the Marshal’s mood obviously turned from gloomy to bright.
"Are you hungry?" Jian Luo poked at the holy dragon fruit and ate it: "I'll go make you some more food. There's rice in the pot, and there are vegetables over there."
Lu Shifeng shook his head: "Stop working, just take a rest."
Jian Luo hummed, didn't insist, and continued to concentrate on eating his fruit. After a while, a servant came to the door, bringing something in his hand.
The attendant saluted Jian Luo and said, "Your Highness, the hospital sent something, saying it's a gift for you."
Hospital?
Jian Luo now gets a headache whenever he hears the word hospital.
"Got it." Jian Luo stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
The attendant was holding a large bag, which was so bulging that it was impossible to tell what was inside. He handed it to Jian Luo respectfully.
Jian Luo didn't expect anything good to come. He would be thankful if it wasn't some luxurious gift pack of nutrient solution. He opened the bundle and roughly unpacked it. To his surprise, he saw a few books with the words written in gold-plated font on them:
Parenting Encyclopedia
999 Things New Moms Must Know
Tens of Thousands of Years of Child-Raising History on Dark Star
Forget about these book titles, they were basically normal, so Jian Luo tolerated it. But after reading the subsequent ones, he found that they were even more outrageous.
Guide to Raising Babies from 2 to 3 Months Old
Things You Must Know in March and April
《Did you know about these things in April and May? 》
…
Jian Luo fell into a long silence.
Lu Shifeng flipped through a few books casually: "They are quite efficient. The library has long run out of books like this. They should be printed for you now."
Jian Luo was holding a few books and almost fainted: "There are so many, and I still have an exam. How can I finish reading them?"
Lu Shifeng put the book on the table: "Just take a look if you have nothing to do. I didn't ask you to finish it."
…
You say it lightly.
Jian Luo thought for a moment and suddenly came up with an idea: "As the cub's father, I can't be the only one reading. You also have the responsibility and obligation to read. If I take the exam, you have to take the exam too."
Lu Shifeng looked at him with interest.
"Ahem." Jian Luo felt guilty when he looked at her, but she still resisted stubbornly: "Is there any problem?"
After a while.
Lu Shifeng said slowly: "Mr. Jian is right."
The daring little human had no idea of his own audacity. No one on Dark Star had dared to order Lu Shifeng around like this for a long time, not to mention that someone was going to test the Marshal.
Jian Luo is very skilled and bold: "Then you can watch it. I will watch it later."
Lu Shifeng took it casually, but he didn't rush to look at it. Instead, he said to Jian Luo, "Go wash up first. You are experiencing stress from the nutrient solution, so they changed their approach and made a nutrient solution for your feet."
? ?
It's so cruel.
Jian Luo nodded speechlessly: "I understand."
Facts have proved that there is nothing that the magical Dark Star people cannot do, as long as you can think of it. A basin of green and bubbling nutrient solution was brought in for foot soaking, and Jian Luo was so confused by it.
He sat on the sofa and said to Lu Shifeng, "Why is your nutrient solution always green? Can't you change the color?"
Lu Shifeng was reading a book. Hearing this, he said slowly, "Shall I change it to red for you?"
Jian Luo was silent.
It felt quite comfortable to soak the feet in the nutrient solution. It looked a little hard to accept, but it was actually colorless and odorless, so everything was fine. Jian Luo picked up the book "Things You Must Know in March-April" and prepared to take a look at it to learn some parenting knowledge from the Dark Star people.
Open the first page and it says:
"Starting from April, the baby's hearing is basically formed. Parents can use music for prenatal education. To promote parent-child bonding, you can also talk to the baby from time to time and tell stories together to encourage interest in the child."
?
This is good.
Jian Luo counted the days and found that the cub was indeed almost 4 months old. This meant that his hearing had really developed and he could tell some stories now?
Lu Shifeng on the opposite side read very quickly, basically reading ten lines at a glance. In a short while, he had finished most of the book, while Jian Luo had only finished the first paragraph of the first page.
Jian Luo was very confused: "Can you remember it?"
"Why?" Lu Shifeng paid him some attention: "You want to give me a test too?"
"...That's not the case." Jian Luo hugged the book and hinted frantically: "Did you see what happened in April?"
Lu Shifeng put down the book.
Jian Luo felt inexplicably nervous, but also full of anticipation: "Have you seen it?"
Lu Shifeng stretched out his hand to him: "Give it to me."
…
Jian Luo refused to give it to him, so he simply laid it out: "His book says he wants to tell stories to children. So, do you have any officially designated stories?"
Lu Shifeng said: "No."
?
A question mark slowly appeared above Jian Luo's head: "Then this book also said that it would tell a story. Does it mean that you don't have any story at all?"
Lu Shifeng thought for a moment: "Do you want to hear it?"
…
Jian Luo forced the conversation: "The book says that father should tell it. It's not me who wants to hear it, it's you who wants to hear it."
Lu Shifeng looked at him with dark eyes, as if he could see through everything in people's minds, which made Jian Luo feel inexplicably guilty.
Jian Luo immediately backed off: "No, it's okay if you don't tell me."
Lu Shifeng threw the book aside: "Have you finished washing your feet?"
"Hmm?" Jian Luo took his feet out of the basin and wiped them with a towel. He said enthusiastically, "I'm done."
Lu Shifeng said "hmm" and said, "Go to bed and wait. I'll tell you later."
I didn’t expect it to be true!
Jian Luo was very excited: "Okay, okay."
In fact, he hasn't heard the fairy tale of Dark Star yet. Will it be as wonderful and magical as Snow White?
I’m really looking forward to it!
Jian Luo excitedly got into bed, waited for Lu Shifeng to finish washing up, put on Little Black Bear's pajamas, and sat on the bed.
Jian Luo popped his head out: "What are we going to talk about today?"
Lu Shifeng was half-hiding in the quilt, half-sitting on the bed, and spoke in a calm voice: "Tell me about the battle between the Fengweipo Dragon Clan and the Interstellar Island Group."
?
It doesn’t seem like a fairy tale at all!
Jian Luo hesitated for a moment, but still held on to hope: "What's the story?"
"Once upon a time, a small group of dragons encountered a group of interstellar pirates." Lu Shifeng told the story very professionally: "The fighter plane they were flying was the new B-257 battleship, and the combat missile model they had was the F7. The dragon team had a total of 17 people. According to the detector feedback, the enemy had at least 300 people. The terrain of Fengwei Slope is full of rocks, which is suitable for offensive and defensive battles..."
Jian Luo was silent.
Marshal Lu's combat experience is so impressive that any military force would be envious upon hearing about it throughout the galaxy. Moreover, the Marshal condescended to analyze his combat experience for Xiaolong, which really shows his attentiveness.
When Lu Shifeng had basically finished analyzing the enemy and our own situation, Jian Luo next to him had already fallen asleep, and was sleeping very soundly.
“…”
The next day.
After a good sleep, Jian Luo didn't dare to mention what happened yesterday to Lu Shifeng.
Fortunately, the Marshal was kind enough not to tease him. After the two of them finished breakfast together in tacit understanding, the Marshal sent Jian Luo to work, gave him a few customary instructions, and left.
The first thing Jian did when she landed was to give the food box to Wang Heng: "Here, this is the finished chili."
? ?
Wang Heng took the lunch box and was stunned after opening the lid: "Tofu?"
"Yeah." Jian Luodu gave him: "I made some more this morning. You can heat it up for lunch or have it for dinner now. I'm going to write the reapplication report for the chili pepper."
Wang Heng finally realized, "So that anchor is you!"
Jian Luo laughed: "It's me."
Wang Heng, holding his lunch box, finally accepted the news: "I told you, it's a newly cultivated variety, how could that anchor have it?"
Jian Luo had no intention of hiding it, so upon seeing this, he said, "This is the new product from yesterday's live broadcast. Take it and try it."
Wang Heng was awkward for a long time before he managed to utter, "Thank you."
Jian Luo didn't mind, but reminded him: "You'd better eat it early. It won't taste good if it gets cold. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
"No need." Wang Heng held the box and was silent for a while before saying, "My wife likes watching your live broadcast. I'll take it home for her to eat."
…
Jian Luo paused.
He remembered that Wang Heng had said before that he wanted to have a child with his wife, and now he treated his wife very well. For no reason, Jian Luo actually felt a little envious. This might be true love. It was probably that both parties were thinking about each other all the time, and would keep all the good things for each other.
Not like Lao Lu.
Well, tell him stories about mechanical combat.
Um.
…
In the evening, the analysis of the chili report was approved.
The tone and attitude of the reviewer this time were completely different from yesterday's. It was as if they had suddenly changed their expressions: "After our extensive verification and investigation, we have upgraded the chili peppers to high-grade SSR seeds, and their edible value has been classified as a high-grade seasoning. We have approved mass planting. Level 1 authorization for this matter has been issued to the seed breeder's account. Please check."
Jian Luo asked Wang Heng: "What are the first-level permissions?"
Wang Heng, fiddling with his latest seeds, replied, "If your seeds have been approved for mass planting, then you'll need to follow up and guide the humans in their planting efforts. This means you'll probably be visiting Anleyuan quite frequently for the next few days."
Most Dark Star people don't want to go.
Except Jian Luo.
Jian Luo was very happy to hear the news: "Great! Then I can go there tomorrow. The transfer order has been issued."
Wang Heng looked at him strangely and nodded: "It's summer now, and the environment at Anleyuan is even worse. Please be careful."
…
Have you forgotten that I am also human?
Jian Luo was annoyed: "I know."
He was still happy to be able to travel on public funds. The most important thing was that he didn't have to worry about the high priest coming to ask him to take the exam at any time.
In the afternoon, Jian Luo was handling the handover work and making all preparations for his move to Anleyuan starting today.
"Ding Dong."
There is a message on the information terminal.
Jian Luo casually clicked on it, and unexpectedly it was from Jiang Jiang. Jiang Jiang said, "Luoluo, I noticed that there's a streamer on the internet who imitates you and cooks the same food every episode after yours to gain popularity. Do you have permission?"
Jian Luo was stunned and replied: "No."
"Then go check it out first." Jiang Jiang sent the address and name: "He's from Star Live Network, and his name is Mr. Chen Guang."
…
Jian Luo said, "Okay."
He had a very deep impression of Star Live Network. He originally wanted to broadcast live on this network, but failed to reach an agreement, so he came to Jinjiang. There were some unpleasant things afterwards, but as time went by, he basically forgot about it.
Who would have thought that after such a long time, this Star Live Network would appear in his life again in this way.
Jane sat down on the chair and began to search for this Chen Guangye. The speed of the Obsidian information bracelet was not to be underestimated. Sure enough, she found this person very quickly. She looked at about a dozen videos. The earliest and most popular video was:
[Same potato chips as Luoluo, unlimited purchase, taste the flavor]
The food anchor in the video also made potato chips, which attracted a large number of people to appreciate. Later, he opened a taste tasting service, with orders exceeding 10 million. The unit price was 2 star coins per piece, and Jian Luo only needed 1 star coin to buy it himself.
Jian Luo thought about it and ordered one to try. After taking a bite, it was very crispy, but it had almost the same problem as the one from Yue Se last time, that is, it was a little burnt, and the degree was not well grasped. Most of the time, the taste was okay, but this kind of thing would get greasy faster, and the thickness was not well grasped.
Jiang Jiang sent another message: "Luoluo, have you finished reading it?"
"I saw it." Jian Luo replied, "Actually, potato chips and French fries are not my idea. I saw them in a book. They belong to the culture of ancient Earth, so he can't be considered as plagiarizing me."
Jiang Jiang was very surprised: "But how would he know if you didn't bring it up? Besides, he's just riding on your popularity. Because you've restricted purchases, he can use your popularity to sell things without restraint!"
…
That's the truth.
Jian Luo frowned: "But I don't want to ruin the quality by rushing to increase the quantity."
Jiang Jiang was also furious: "Actually, I knew about this a couple of days ago. They're really good at exploiting loopholes, making it hard to catch them. But now there's a problem. Not only do they have unlimited purchases in bulk, but now they've also launched a physical store. However, there's a problem with their physical potato chips. Some people have felt unwell after eating them, but they're not admitting it's a problem with the chips, saying it's the food itself."
…
???
Jian Luo found it amazing. He was certain: "As long as you don't eat potato chips every day, you won't feel any discomfort if you eat them in moderation."
Jiang Jiang was also very angry: "It must be a problem with their production."
"Um……"
Jian Luo opened the homepage of Xingwang and browsed around. Finally, he found this discussion about potato chips on a list:
"Eating Mr. Chen Guang's potato chips makes me dizzy. Does this happen to you?"
"It's mild, I thought I was the only one."
"Yeah, what's going on."
"The production method over there is the same as Luoluo's."
"It seems that they say you can't eat too many potato chips. If you eat more than ten chips at a time, you can't eat more than that."
People were talking about the potato chips online, and their attitudes were mixed. It was precisely because Jian Luo himself did not have an account on StarNet that no one came to him.
Jiang Jiang sent a message to Jian Luo: "Luoluo, there's a group get-together for the anchors in a couple of days. That group should be there. Are you going?"
If it were Jian Luo's previous temper, she would definitely go.
But I have a baby in my belly now. What if something happens?
Originally, he really had no feelings for this unexpected child, but after these three or four months, even a stone would have warmed up, so how could he not care about him?
If possible, he really didn't want to let his child face any danger.
Jian Luo's fingers quickly typed on the light screen: "Jiang Jiang, do you have Mr. Chen Guang's contact information? I'll talk to him first."
Jiang Jiang was curious: "What are you going to do?"
"I suspect the potatoes he used were sprouted or rotten." Jian Luo would never tolerate such things and typed quickly: "I don't mind him riding on the popularity, because potato chips were not invented by me, but if he uses them without conscience, I will definitely find him."
Jiang Jiang was also attracted by Jian Luo's aura and quickly replied: "I don't have the contact information yet, but I can help you check it."
Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."
It was just time to get off work. Wang Heng packed up and was ready to go home with the spicy tofu. When he turned around, he saw Jian Luo still sitting not far away.
Wang Heng frowned: "Aren't you going back yet?"
Jian Luo sat on a chair, wearing a clean white shirt. From a distance, he looked like a freshly graduated student. He looked up and smiled slightly: "Well, we have to go back. You go first."
Wang Heng waved and left.
Jian Luo was full of things on his mind, so he just sat in the shed. If he went out now, he would have to face those Dark Star people. He was in a state of confusion. The funny thing was that when he looked around, he couldn't find anyone around to talk to and discuss this matter. He could only be alone and calm down.
"Ding-ling-ling."
The information terminal called again.
Jian Luo sighed before opening the phone. It was Jiang Jiang calling. He picked up and heard Jiang Jiang say, "I asked someone to find out tomorrow. Also, the registration list for the anchor conference will be out tomorrow, and our platform only has one spot available. You can consider it. If you want to go, I'll take you with me, and we can also ask them clearly."
Jian Luoxue became cautious: "Okay, I understand. I'll discuss this with someone."
Originally, he meant to think about it again.
Who knew Jiang Jiang would actually send a message: "Okay, discuss it with your Marshal!"
...?
Jian Luo choked on a mouthful of blood: "Why did you guess that I was with the Marshal?"
Couldn't he have discussed this with someone else? Couldn't he have someone else? Why Lu Shifeng?
hateful!
Jiang Jiang on the other side was much calmer: "Isn't it?"
…
Jian Luo decided to be tough for a while, and took a deep breath: "Don't talk nonsense, he and I have nothing to do with each other!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced to the side and suddenly saw a figure standing at the door. Marshal Lu was standing there, leaning against the door and looking at him. When his eyes fell on him, it could be said that he felt as if a sharp sword was at his back and he was sitting on pins and needles.
In an instant, Jian Luo suddenly shuddered.
Jiang Jiang asked suspiciously, "Really? Nothing?"
"Uh." Jian Luo immediately changed his words: "That... is impossible."
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