Jian Luo sighed heavily: "Look, there's a queue over there. Why are you in such a hurry to go over there? Our business at our stall still depends on your help."
"Mom's here, so I don't need her." Jian Sheng had completely lost his sense of responsibility when it came to his idol. "How about I go first, and you come right over, brother?"
Because of the invitation of the class teacher, Su Liang accompanied Jian Luo. As a mother, she is very thoughtful and good at taking care of people.
She could always tell at the first moment which child was thirsty or hungry, and even if the Dark Star people really had some aversion to humans, most of the children quickly let go of their grudges after getting along with Su Liang.
Jian Luo thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's go together."
Jian Sheng was happy: "Yeah!"
He was dragged over by his younger brother. As Lu Shifeng's number one fan, Jian Sheng was very interested in everything about his idol. As they walked, Jian Luo chatted with Lu Shifeng.
He sent a message: "How come some of your protective covers are still outside?"
Lu Shifeng replied: "Normally not. The damaged ones will be collected and collected together. They won't end up outside. Why?"
Jian Luo paused, unsure whether to tell him about the kids taking the cover to the flea market as a gimmick. After a moment's thought, she replied perfunctorily, "Nothing. I just suddenly remembered, so I asked. I didn't expect you to be quite famous in school. I see a lot of people admire you and think you're amazing."
He thought the Marshal would be a little proud.
Who knew that Lu Shifeng would ask in return: "It seems that Mr. Jian has a different opinion of me?"
“…”
The angle is unique.
Jian Luo, who had a strong desire to survive, flattered him half-heartedly, saying dryly, "How could that be? I know you're amazing, but we see each other every day, and my admiration for you is all in my heart."
See you every day?
The Marshal disagreed.
Lu Shifeng said slowly: "It's been two days since we last met."
“…”
Why calculate so precisely?
Jian Luo followed Jian Sheng to the stall. There was already a long line in front of it. He replied to Lu Shifeng, "I can go back today. The flea market will be over soon. Will you come pick me up?"
In fact, most of the time it was Secretary Jin who picked him up, and Jian Luo himself didn't hold much hope, he probably just asked casually.
However, Lu Shifeng agreed readily: "Tell me the specific time and I'll go over."
Jian Luo was a little surprised at first, then agreed: "Okay!"
After the chat, I turned my attention back to the items on the stall. I heard the monitor of the class maintaining order in the front: "Everyone can only touch it once. If you want to take a photo, you have to buy something too."
People from many races came here. People from smaller races would subconsciously want to cling to the stronger races to survive. This is one of the reasons why the Dark Star people like to cling to the nobles. If weak people rely on the strong, they will naturally feel at ease and happy.
For young children, the battle records of several generations of Dragon Kings are recorded in books, and Lu Shifeng's great achievements are even remade into idol dramas. For the Dark Star people, perhaps the Dragon King is like the Ultraman and Armor Hero that the children on Earth admired when they were young, which is an indescribable pride.
Jian Sheng said, "Lu Shifeng is amazing! He's my favorite dragon of all the previous Dragon Kings. Many people didn't see him as a good choice at first, but he ultimately achieved success through his own abilities. He has indestructible scales and unbeatable leadership. I heard his body is even bigger, and his tail can destroy enemy warships."
Jian Luo said casually: "The scales are not so indestructible, he will also be injured."
He had just said it casually, but who knew he would be met with a strong rebuttal: "No way! Marshal Lu won't be hurt!"
A child behind refuted Jian Luo.
Jian Luo: “…”
He turned around and met the eyes of another little fan of Lu Shifeng. The child was very determined. Seeing them like this, Jian Luo could only nod in despair: "Yes, you are right."
The younger brother next to him said, "How hard must the Marshal's scales be? They must be harder than ice, right?"
Jian Luo said casually: "No, his scales should still be quite warm."
"No way," Jian Sheng said innocently, "Aren't dragons cold-blooded? The book says their scales only heat up when they're being affectionate with their mates. They must be cold at other times. Is that what you mean?"
“…”
Jian Luo's eyes gradually widened.
Jian Sheng looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"No...it's nothing." Jian Luo felt like she had actually been taught a lesson by a child today: "Does the book really say that?"
Jian Sheng nodded: "Of course!"
They browsed around the stall and found that many of the items there were quite expensive and not worth the money.
There are some small items scattered here and there, and they are all second-hand, but the prices are even more expensive than brand new ones.
Jian Sheng spoke frankly: "These things of yours don't match the market price, do they?"
"What?" the receptionist asked in surprise. "Why is this so expensive? If you buy it, you can get up close and personal with something the marshal used. You're making a killing, aren't you?"
“…”
Jian Sheng frowned.
Although they also give away small cakes as gifts when you buy something, the situation is completely different from this group of people. Their items are still priced according to second-hand prices, and the small cakes are edible. In any case, they are still relatively conscientious. But this side is completely different. It is a complete rip-off.
There was a child standing at the stall in the back, pointing at a small toy ball and whispering, "How much is this?"
The salesperson said, "It's 50 star coins."
The child looked at the ball in silence, and finally whispered, "I only have 40, can I buy it?"
"Of course not, we don't bargain." The salesperson pinched his waist and said, "If you don't have money, go wait over there. Don't block other people from buying."
Jian Sheng looked at it for a while and said, "Is your ball broken? I remember a brand new one was only 45."
The salesperson blushed and said angrily, "What's broken? If you don't understand, don't say anything!"
This attitude is somewhat uncomfortable.
Jian Luo found it amazing, and mainly felt that it was not necessary. He said to Jian Sheng, "Did you buy the things?"
Jian Sheng held the small alarm clock he had just picked out: "Yeah."
Jian Luo took him with him: "Well, let's go and take a look at the legendary protective cover."
The two people waited in line for a while and finally it was their turn. They saw the legendary protective cover, which was golden and had a metallic luster.
Jian Sheng exclaimed, "Wow!" "So cool."
The squad leader holding the protective cover enjoyed seeing these people's inexperienced appearances: "Be careful, don't touch it."
Jian Sheng watched with shining eyes.
Before we had even watched for a few seconds, the squad leader started to chase us away: "Hurry up and leave after you finish watching. Don't delay the people behind you."
Jian Sheng was surprised: "So fast?"
The squad leader was still a little impatient: "What else do you want?"
…
Jian Luo looked at a group of students not far away who were still enduring the bad prices, and finally said: "This protective cover of yours is not from Lu Shifeng."
As soon as he finished speaking, silence fell all around.
Everyone looked over, and it was obvious how shocked they were. This sentence was no small matter. So many things had been sold, and the reason why everyone bought them was just to see Marshal Lu's protective cover. Now suddenly it was said that it was not true?
The squad leader's reaction was quite significant. She was a little annoyed. "What nonsense are you talking about?! This is what the Marshal wore during the battle on Planet A during the first month of the lunar calendar!"
Jian Luo remained calm and composed: "Lu Shifeng doesn't like gold. His utensils are generally black. Even if they are not, they will not be gold."
This is the first time someone has come up with this novel statement.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Seeing that no one was talking, the monitor was very angry: "What do you know? How can you, a human being, understand the preferences of our Dark Star Marshal? Are you blaming us for stealing your class's business? Of course, this is Marshal Lu's cover. Would I lie to you?"
After the words fell, perhaps because of the momentum, the other children also began to believe it:
"Master Lu doesn't like gold?"
"I don't know either."
"But no matter what, the possibility of humans knowing is relatively small."
Jian Luo didn't want to argue with her, but since she was being aggressive, he shouldn't blame her. Although the little girl was aggressive, Jian Luo remained calm. His face was indifferent. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Humans also use the Internet. Don't they know that it's not allowed? Since you said this is Lu Shifeng's, did you know that he said that his protective devices would have his own small words engraved on them? Yours must have them too, right?"
The squad leader choked.
Although she was also a fan of Lu Shifeng, she had never seen the video and did not dare to refute Jian Luo, for fear that she would be exposed if she said something wrong.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as she doesn’t check Jian Luo.
Thinking of this, the squad leader said confidently: "Yes, what's wrong?!"
Jian Luo's lips curled up into a smile, and he said slowly: "I'm really sorry, I haven't seen that video, and the engraving and everything are all made up by me."
“…”
There was silence at the scene.
All the children and students looked at the sinister adults in bewilderment, but some of them were quick to realize they might have been tricked:
"Then this one of yours is not a Marshal's protective cover at all!"
"Are you lying?"
"I want to return it."
"That's right, you sell it at such a high price, you think we're stupid."
The children's few words hurt her, forcing the class monitor to blush. She was not very confident to begin with, and now she was completely panicked. This thing was given to her by the robot butler, and she didn't know whether it was real or not. She was a person who cared a lot about face and never gave up. Now that she was being exposed in public, she had to bite the bullet and save her face.
Thinking of this, the squad leader decided to go all out. She raised her head and said stubbornly, "This is real. If you don't believe me, you can try it with the Soul Testing Stone!"
Everyone looked at each other.
Only Jian Luo didn't know what this thing was. He looked down at Jian Sheng and whispered in a low voice, "What is the Soul Testing Stone?"
Jian Sheng quickly explained, "It's a stone used to test soul power and martial prowess. It doesn't necessarily have to be in front of the person. Once it's lit and connected to an object, it will reveal the other person's soul power. Marshal Lu's soul power is very high, so just testing it will be enough!"
This was the first time Jian Luo heard of this thing, and he seemed to understand: "So that's how it is."
In fact, those pieces of evidence were all made up by him. In fact, there was another reason why he could really identify that it was not Lu Shifeng's thing. That was when Lu Shifeng came back from the battle in the first month, the protective cover on his hand was black. He saw it with his own eyes, so he was very sure.
But he couldn't talk about this kind of thing. He couldn't say that he saw it with his own eyes!
"Then let's test it." Jian Luo said, "I'll wait and see."
The class monitor didn't expect Jian Luo to be so confident. She was just saying it casually, but now she is embarrassed and feels very embarrassed, especially since her classmates are watching. She usually calls the shots in the class, but now she is embarrassed because of personal reasons. How can she continue to be the class monitor in the future?
Other students also said:
“We asked for a test.”
"Yes, we asked for testing."
"You have to prove it's true."
The monitor gritted her teeth and decided to give it a try. She said to the students behind her, "Bring the Soul Stone!"
Seeing that something serious was about to happen, many children gathered around. This was originally a remote place, but because of things like this, more and more people gathered to watch.
Jian Luo leaned against the stall and watched the show leisurely.
Not long after, the soul stone was delivered. It was a small red stone placed on a tray. When it was picked up, it was still shining in the sun. Everyone was waiting for the moment when the soul stone was ignited. The red one was the dragon clan's soul-gathering stone, which was generally used to test the soul power of a little dragon, and occasionally used to identify the owner. There was no pure-blooded dragon clan on the scene, so it could only identify the protective cover.
“Pah.”
The flame swayed in the air, and the squad leader carefully lit the soul stone. Everyone held their breath, just to watch the moment when the soul stone surrounded the protective cover.
Red smoke slowly burned up from the soul stone and gradually spread in the air. The entire stone began to glow. This was indeed the reaction when seeing a pure-blooded dragon.
The squad leader's eyes lit up, and he said triumphantly, "Well, did you see what I told you?"
As soon as the words fell, the red smoke wrapped around the protective cover, and then seemed to leave with disgust. It circled in the air like a dog sniffing its owner, and finally, it ran straight and happily towards the onlookers on the side.
In front of everyone's wide-open eyes, the soul stone smoke hit Jian Luo's stomach like a dog licking its lips.
Jian Luo was also dumbfounded. He had been lazily leaning against the stall without any reaction, but the soul stone smoke came too fast and he had no time to hide away. Everyone was surprised by what happened in a split second.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
After a while.
“Hmm…”
A piercing pain came from his lower abdomen, and Jian Luo's face changed drastically. He had only experienced this familiar pain once in Anleyuan. The little dragon that was still gradually forming in his stomach reacted even more violently than last time. Jian Luo suddenly bent his waist, half-crouched on the ground, his face pale.
This sudden change made all the children panic.
Just when they were unsure of what was happening, a burst of immature dragon energy suddenly began to emanate. The unsettling aura that belonged only to the Dark Star cubs instantly enveloped the entire school. The flea market was vast, with countless classes gathered together. Everyone was bustling about, and the beastmen were extremely sensitive to auras, and the children were no exception. Almost instantly—
Everyone stopped moving and turned to look in the same direction.
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