Chapter 117： It doesn't hurt

Lu Jinbei misunderstood that this was lunch prepared yesterday, but it was not. It was the leftovers he could not eat.

There was a cold sweat on the palm of his hand on the refrigerator door, and Ling Huan lowered his head, suddenly unable to say what he had already reached his lips.

His voice was dry, "No, no hard work."

"You go out first, five minutes will be fine." Ling Huan lowered his eyes and asked suddenly, "You don't eat carrots, right?"

Although I asked Lu Jinbei a few days ago that he was not picky about eating, some suspicious vegetables were always left on the plate after dinner.

He discovered that the land would be pure carnivores.

Lu Jinbei hummed, wanted to take a look at the bowl, but Ling Huan pushed him towards the door.

Ling Huan grabbed the palm of his hand, "Then wait ten minutes, you can wait outside, don't stand beside me."

He looked at the man's eyes, his scalp was numb with undisguised pleasure, and he dared not look at each other for a moment.

Suddenly feel guilty.

Although Lu Jinbei didn't know that this was just a misunderstanding, the sentiment that went out could not be suppressed.

Help Lu Jinbei pick out the carrots from the bibimbap... and make up for it a little bit.

Tan Ye yawned and entered the military headquarters. He threw his hat on the table and suddenly sniffed the smell in the air. He glanced at Lu Jinbei, who was sitting on the spot, and said, "What smell, it smells so fragrant?"

Lu Jinbei pursed his lower lip, "My lunch."

"Really brought it?" Tan Ye was a little surprised, and walked quickly to the north of Lu Jin, trying to find the source of the scent. He didn't expect to get hungry when he got closer, and he was hungry by the more and more intense taste. , "It just so happens that I have a bowl, I have two bites for lunch?"

Lu Jinbei leaned forward to block the bag that Ling Huan had wrapped up in the morning. He wanted to refuse directly. After thinking about it for a while, he made a difficult concession, "One bite."

Tan Ye touched his nose inexplicably, and didn't understand how Lu Jinbei was so darling, so he spread his shoulders indifferently, "Okay, just take one bite."

He still had some doubts about Lu Jinbei's cooking skills, and couldn't help asking, "Did you sprinkle too much powder?"

"I didn't make it." Lu Jinbei's eyes lowered with a smile, "He always doesn't put fragrant powder in his cooking."

Tan Ye also remembered the terrible situation Lu Jinbei tried to cook when he was in the military academy. He was about to knock on his stomach and asked for a couple of sentences. Unexpectedly, he would be blocked back. After a while, he said, "... …I forgot that you are now in the honeymoon period. Could it be that Ling... cooking?"

Seeing Lu Jin Bei nodded, Tan Ye frowned, and after a few seconds he chose to shut up.

Since the last time Lu Jinbei didn't apply for the cancellation of the mandatory honeymoon period because of the trouble, he felt that Lu Jinbei's attitude towards the traitor was a bit vague.

"Oh, by the way, why are you still here at this point?" Pulling his chair over, Tan Ye was tall, and when he leaned back and leaned in the chair, his two long legs overlapped gracefully, reminding him kindly. "I'm going to the research institute to get a vaccine at ten o'clock, don't you want to arrange a few people who will follow you to the star to go ahead?"

"I applied for it yesterday." Lu Jinbei glanced at him, "I adjusted the order of vaccination slightly. Wen Mingquan went first to fight first. I'll leave later."

Tan Ye was a little surprised that Lu Jinbei was so inactive on this mission. He brought up the optical brain interface and re-looked at the order of the list released this morning, and found that the few people led by Lu Jinbei were really all at the end.

"Are you leaving at night? Is there anything that Ole Star has to deal with?"

He really couldn't think of a reason for Lu Jinbei to delay time.

Lu Jinbei nodded slightly, "A little personal matter."

Ling Huan was not familiar with the various places of Ole Star. When he asked this morning, he didn't even know where the jump point was.

He had to wait for Ling Huan to pick up someone and go with him after get off work.

Lu Jinbei was the last to get the vaccine.

The researcher shook the arm that was about to be stiff to keep the injection movement, and lifted the transparent cover with a light fingertip. The needle plunged into the man's strong arm and the injection was completed in a few seconds.

Throwing the needle into the iron plate, the researcher sighed with relief. When he turned around, he found that Lu Jinbei was still sitting in the same position. He was puzzled and said, "Admiral Land, it's over, you can go."

Lu Jinbei looked serious, "After reading the report submitted by the research institute, are the people who are likely to be selected as parasites by the Zergs are people with relatively high double values."

"That's right." The researcher stood up and patted his legs. "Is there any problem with the land?"

"What about the omega?" Lu Jinbei's eyes sank, and he said straightforwardly, "Will the omega with a high dual value be targeted by the Zerg?"

"Omega?" The researcher looked up in surprise, "The military department is all alpha, and omega with high dual values ​​is rare. There may be one or two of these, but they are basically tightly protected and will not go out easily. And after the bodies were recovered these few times, they were all alpha males..."

"Isn't it possible to rule out this possibility?"

The researcher didn't understand what Lu Jinbei insisted on, "do not rule out."

"Give me another one."

"What?" The researcher found that the man's gaze fell directly on the few new needles remaining on the iron frame behind him, the purpose of which was very obvious.

Lu Jinbei calmly put down the rolled up cuffs and repeated, "Give me another vaccine."

...

Hanging a week-long leave slip in the live broadcast room, Ling Huan posted the official live broadcast room number of the league in a circle of cat friends.

At noon today, he took advantage of the break of the cubs in the nursery school to go to the headquarters of Doumao Platform to participate in a short training.

The assistant Xiao Wang gave him a thick book with similar content to the Mill Star Raiders that 009 found, and then showed him a few documentaries, confirming that he really didn’t need an assistant to accompany him this time. He sent him away with a worried look, and transferred him a large amount of interstellar currency, saying that it was the bonus that the platform settled to him.

Ling Huan calmly transferred all the interstellar coins to the black card, watching the increasing balance like snowballs on it, and was in a good mood to arrange everything properly, and waited for the meeting with Lu Jinbei after get off work, and sent Chengcheng back first. Go home and go to the transfer jump point of Ole Star.

The light brain on his wrist lit up, and there was a ticking sound.

He opened his eyes and found that it was the news from Lu Jinbei.

—— Cheng Cheng will be sent home to the people waiting at the entrance of the nursery school. You come to the military department first.

Ling Huan's light brain cut through the cat's eye view at the door and found that a man in military uniform was standing outside as expected.

The ordinary-looking man was waiting silently, with an ordinary aircraft parked behind him.

Ling Huan glanced at Cheng Cheng, who was chasing the sweeping robot, "I have something to do with my brother today. Let another uncle take you home, okay?"

Cheng Cheng prolonged the tone and said yes.

Ling Huan turned his head and saw a plate of fruit on the table, which he left out when he distributed the fruit to the cubs in the afternoon. His feet seemed to be stuck to the ground. He didn't recover until he was pulled down by the trouser legs. .

"Brother?" Cheng Cheng looked up at Ling Huan with wide eyes, and touched the saliva on his mouth. "Why don't you eat the mangoes and apples that you left in the afternoon? If you don't eat them, you will spoil them. If you don't eat them, you will throw them away. Trash can, Cheng Cheng is willing to be a trash can."

"Would you like to be a trash can if you are so unambitious?" Ling Huan nodded Chengcheng's head, "I saw it this afternoon. You ate a half and a half by yourself, and you took away Shen Zhuoyu's share. Don’t think I don’t know if I’m not there at noon.”

Cheng Cheng grumbled twice holding his head in a grievance.

Ling Huan put the fruits on the plate into the fresh-keeping box. The two kinds of fruits filled almost every gap and got a heavy hand.

He went out and handed Cheng Cheng, who was not afraid of life, to the person sent by Lu Jinbei at the door. He told the address of Rael's house twice, stood there and watched the aircraft drive in the right direction before turning to the army. Ministry walked.

The military headquarters is very close to the nursery school, and it will be there in ten minutes.

Ling Huan looked at the tall figure standing at the door from a distance. He took a deep breath, and when he walked in front of Lu Jinbei, he raised the bag in his hand, "For you."

Lu Jinbei took it, the bag was knotted, and the contents inside could not be seen, "What is it?"

Ling Huan's fingers dangled the hem of his shirt, and said vaguely, "Let's go in later and eat."

"There is still half an hour." Lu Jinbei looked at the time, and gently tugged Ling Huan's sleeve, "Come with me first."

Ling Huan walked with Lu Jinbei for a while, and then realized that the road he had walked this time seemed extraordinarily long. Although he didn't remember the way, it didn't seem to be towards Lu Jinbei's office in this direction.

Seeing Lu Jinbei stopped by a familiar door, Ling Huan subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the empty corridor, vaguely having some bad memories in his mind.

Lu Jinbei opened the door, "This is my lounge. It may be a bit messy."

Ling Huan frowned, "Why come to the lounge?"

Yu Guang glanced at the heavy door panel and found the dent that was forcibly knocked out by Lu Jinbei last time. He did not know what method was used, and it had been restored miraculously.

The lounge was clean and even a little empty, with the windows ajar, and the cold wind pierced in, making Ling Huan shiver.

He watched Lu Jin Bei pick up a slap-sized bag from the table in the lounge, unpacked it neatly, and threw it away.

When Lu Jinbei turned around, Ling Huan could see exactly what he was holding.

A needle tube.

A weird crystal blue liquid was still shaking in the needle.

The pupils contracted violently, and Ling Huan's back was sweating coldly. Lu Jinbei took a step forward, and he took a step back, and saw that the legs of the thin needles were a little soft.

His back hit the cold door panel, his lips turned white.

Lu Jinbei's warm hand touched his sweating forehead, "Is it very hot? I opened the window after the injection."

"I'm not hot..." Ling Huan's voice trembled, "What kind of medicine is this?"

He watched as the cap on the needle was taken off by the man’s slender fingertips, and the low voice in his ear seemed to be coaxing him.

"Vaccine. It's going to get better soon, it doesn't hurt."

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[Ling Ling: I brought you fruit, but you want to give me an injection? ? Eun will revenge? 】

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