Chapter 62: Humans are fragile

When the words fell, Jian Luo was able to appreciate the legendary black face.

Guo Feicheng's face turned dark all of a sudden, Jian Luo actually regretted saying it, but the so-called arrow had to be sent, just in the situation just now, if he didn't say a few sarcastic words, in case Guo Feicheng really thought he was his own, what should he do if he revealed Lu Shifeng's weakness?

Although he doesn't believe Guo Feicheng's words, he still agrees with one thing, that is, Lu Shifeng is indeed unfathomable.

He wanted to live another two years.

I don't want to get a box lunch because I know too much so quickly.

"You really dare to say it." Guo Feicheng's voice was a little cold, but the peach blossom face was still smiling: "Why, do you think I really dare not do anything to you?"

Jian Luo quietly stepped back: "Why, why do you have to find me? Actually, I'm really not that important to him, and I'm not as capable as you think."

Guo Feicheng sneered: "No, you are very capable. For thousands of years, no one has the capability of you."



what do you mean.

Just as Jian Luo was about to speak, suddenly, the balcony door was smashed open with a loud "bang!"

There was a tall and straight man standing at the door, Lu Shifeng lifted his eyelids and looked over, his blood-red eyes seemed to have a faint cold light, slowly, he raised his eyebrows, and his voice was clear and audible: "It's almost over. "

There was dead silence on the rooftop.

Before Jian Luo could react, Guo Feicheng had already sensed the dangerous murderous aura, and his expression changed. Just as the dragon was about to spread its wings and fly away, the figure of Lu Shifeng who was standing there suddenly disappeared. , When he reappeared, Guo Feicheng's entire body was thrown out.

20th floor.

Dropped in the air.

Dragons can open their wings when they are in danger, but if the wings cannot be opened before the level of absolute power is suppressed, it will be useless.

"boom!"

His body slammed into a cloud car in the air, Guo Feicheng didn't wait to react, a figure stood beside him, Feng Ju looked down at him when he landed in the air, his eyes were contemptuous, and his body exuded a cold hostility.

Guo Feicheng sat up slowly, coughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse and smiling: "Brother is very angry this time, I'm so scared."

Lu Shifeng said lightly, "If you dare to touch him, I'll let you know what it means to be afraid."

Guo Feicheng and Lu Shifeng looked at each other, and he continued to laugh: "If you have weaknesses, it will be very dangerous. You know, human beings are very fragile."

Lu Shifeng squatted down slowly: "If you say more, there will be danger."

"…"

Guo Feicheng disappeared in a few flashes.

Jian Luo, who was waiting above, was a little worried that the two of them would not fall to their death, but after thinking about it, aren't all dragons able to fly? At this height, they shouldn't fall to their death, but what if the two of them fought? Accidentally fell down!

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. She stood on the wall with her head hooked and wanted to look down, but she didn't dare. She was hesitating when a voice came from behind: "What are you looking at?"

"Mummy!" Jian Luohan stood upside down, turned around suddenly, and saw Lu Shifeng standing behind him, he patted his little heart suddenly: "It scared me to death, I thought something happened to you!"

Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of him or me?"

Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "What am I afraid of him doing?"



Lu Shifeng was silent for a while, then reached out to him: "Come here."

To tell the truth, as soon as the Marshal reached out his hand, life and death were unpredictable. Jian Luo hesitated for a while and still walked over obediently. He stood beside Lu Shifeng and whispered, "Where's Guo Feicheng?"

Lu Shifeng said, "Let's go."

Fortunately not dead.

He always felt that the Marshal was not surprised when he said so.

There were still a lot of question marks in Jian Luo's stomach, but when he saw Lu Shifeng's stern face, he swallowed all the words. The so-called more knowledge is more dangerous, he should continue to be his mindless, no worries and no danger .

There was one question he could ask, though.

"How do you know I'm here?" Jian Luo raised her face: "It's so timely."

Lu Shifeng looked down at him and seemed to despise Jian Luo's IQ: "When I gave you the bracelet, I said that it can check your safety."

Jian Luo suddenly realized: "So it is!"

The two walked down the stairs. The director in the private room had already drank a little too much, and was still clamoring for another drink.

Jian Luo said to him, "Director, I'll go back first."

When the director heard it, he couldn't follow it: "Why did Luoluo go back? Don't leave, let's have some more drinks. In Philadelphia, let's come in and have some drinks together."

Jane was ashamed, and Lu Shifeng next to him said for him, "He doesn't drink anymore, I'll take him back, you guys continue, the account has been settled."

The director didn't hear clearly and nodded randomly.

After waiting for the others to walk for a long time, the director's hand holding the wine glass was almost unsteady, and he hesitated: "Who is the person in front of Luoluo just now?"

The staff next to them looked at each other: "Guo, Guo Feicheng?"

"may be…"

"I can't remember."

"Who is it?"

No one can remember too well, but they always feel that something is not right.

the next day.

Today's Jian Luo successfully overslept.

"I'm used to it." Wang Heng said, "It's good to get used to the fact that you arrive late and leave early and ask for leave every day. If it weren't for the fact that you bred peppers, I still think that you are a related household through the back door, although now I I feel the same way.”

"…"

So real.

Jian Luo wanted to struggle again: "Can you believe me if I say that I am a relationship household that I strive to become?"

Wang Heng: "Haha."

After the two people's daily chat, Jian Luo gave a simple watermelon cultivation plan. The four seasons of the dark star are different from those of the earth. The four seasons here are very long. Taking one year as a latitude, Jian Luo has traveled through it for nearly a year. The weather is still in summer and the temperature is very hot.

Now his belly has been showing pregnancy day by day, and when he leans down, he can see some small rounded arcs, white and fat.

Jian Luo said to the light screen displayed on the information terminal: "When planting watermelons, the most important thing to think about is disease prevention. Your seed is sick. In fact, watermelons are quite easy to get sick, and there are many factors that cause diseases. It is difficult to prevent all of them in place.”

Wang Heng said, "Have you ever planted it?"

Jian Luo's mouth twitched: "I am a reasonable guess, and we have a lot of books on Earth. I can check the information, so it's fine. In fact, when you are developing seeds, if you are willing to go to the ancients in a humble way. With the data of the earth, many things will be much easier.”

Wang Heng stood beside him: "Do you think that we are so eye-catching, it's not that we don't turn it, but that you have too many languages ​​on the ancient earth. All kinds of languages, especially ancient texts, can't be circled, who can understand? "

"…"

Sorry, misunderstood you.

Jian Luo also thinks about it, English, French and Chinese. It turns out that the Dark Stars will have a day when they can't understand the words and grammar, but I really like it!

So Jian Luo spent the next afternoon pondering the watermelon matter with Wang Heng. In order to ensure that the planting of the seeds was foolproof, he even submitted an application to check the information left over from the ancient earth.

Wang Heng said: "The success rate is half and half."

Jian Luo still wanted to wait, but he never expected that his application was really rejected. The viewing limit of the data application was wrong. Research by the scientific research institute showed that the nutritional value of watermelon was not high enough to apply for research data.



Wang Heng patted him on the shoulder: "Think about it yourself."

Jian Luo couldn't understand it: "I'm just looking at some information. As for defending state secrets, it's too much."

Wang Heng is very serious: "You are wrong, the equipment used in the database for the Earthlings to record information was too low-level, so every time the information and materials were dredged, in order to support this low-level database from collapsing, half of the power of the entire scientific research institute was needed. Devices work at the same time…”

The corner of Jian Luo's mouth twitched: "I'm really sorry for that."

Wang Heng: "Look out."



Because of the interruption of the data, Jian Luo's watermelon planting plan had to be put on hold again. He was worried when he suddenly received a communication from Su Liang: "Hello, Mom."

Su Liang said, "Luoluo, do you have free time these two days?"

Jian Luo was slightly surprised: "What's wrong?"

Because he knows Su Liang relatively well, he won't find him if he has nothing to do with him. After all, he has been pregnant for so long, and he won't contact him if there is no big deal.

Su Liang hesitated for a moment: "Your brother's school is going to hold a parent-teacher conference. Mom wants to ask if you can go there if you are free."

Jian Luo hesitated: "Mom won't you go?"

Su Liang hesitated for a moment: "Mom has never been there, and I know that the school is full of Dark Star people. If I go there, it will probably be embarrassing for Ah Sheng..."

Jian Luo was silent for a moment: "Mom, you have to be more confident in yourself, you are no worse than others."

Su Liang still disagreed.

"Then let's go together?" Jian Luo hoped that Su Liang would come out to see the world more: "Can I go with you? You also want to see the place where Ah Sheng lives and his school."

Su Liang was really moved. In fact, all the parents in this world would not make such a choice if they were not forced to do so. Now that Jian Luo is willing to accompany her, it somehow gives her some confidence.

"Okay." Su Liang finally nodded: "That is tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting, shall we see you tomorrow morning?"

Jian Luo agreed.

It's just that there is a more serious matter now - why does he want to take leave again?

Can I still have a vacation?

There must be no salary this month, by the way, can he still be granted leave like this?

After thinking about it, Jian Luo looked at Wang Heng who was on the side: "Well, let me ask you something."

Wang Heng: "What's wrong?"

"Just, if I ask for leave at this frequency, what do you think is the probability that I can still ask for leave successfully?" Jian Luo said another word: "Or am I here too much?"

Wang Heng said, "Don't worry, such people will be fine."

Jian Luo nodded: "That's good."

"Because they were all fired."

"…"

The author has something to say: Long Zai: We also want to have a parent-teacher conference, huh.