Kyoto.

Fang Luo was walking out of Kyoto Airport, which was at the peak of the flight arrival at the airport and a wave of people. The passengers who greeted them were holding signs alof, and the taxi that picked up the passengers was also parked in front of the airport and waiting, just as Fang Luo looked at the endless crowd at the door, ready to take out his mobile phone and let someone pick him up.

I saw that the fearless Hummer not far away drove straight over, and then suddenly stopped steadily in front of Fang Luo, the door opened, and Long San, who was wearing a black leather coat, jumped directly from the Hummer carry.

"You're really here to pick me up" Fang Luo obviously didn't expect this woman to really come over to pick him up, and asked in surprise.

"I won't lie to you what I've said. Long San squinted her eyes and smiled, obviously she was very satisfied with Fang Luo's surprised reaction.

"But I said no. Fang Luo spoke.

"Why should I listen to what you say"

“”

In the face of such a Long San, Fang Luo really couldn't think of what to say, although he had a supernatural level of Baguazhang, it was not certain who would suffer if he really had to fight with Long San. But after all, the latter is a person from a state agency, and his fortune-telling skills allow him to see the story behind this woman, so he can only sit in the Hummer's car obediently.

"Let's go have a meal first. Fang Luo said abruptly.

Hearing this, Long San glanced at Fang Luo on the co-pilot, with a slight doubt in his eyes.

"I haven't eaten yet, and I'm not used to eating on a plane. Fang Luo said. At the same time, he also knew that the distance from Kyoto Airport to the Sanatorium of the Dragon Lord was very long, and if he didn't eat now, he would have to wait for a long time.

"Where to eat," Ryuzo asked.

"Whatever, go around and take a look. Fang Luo opened his mouth and said, he was also a little unaccustomed to the food in the airport.

And at this time, his conversation with Ryuzo made him realize that this guy didn't seem to be as annoying as he thought. Although it looks completely violent, it doesn't hurt itself after all. The most important thing is that this dragon three looks good, and the material is also very hot.

The two discussed for a while, and then drove to the hotel in Kyoto. Although Fang Luo didn't care much about eating, because of the reason that there was Long San next to him, he still chose a hotel with a very good environment, atmosphere, and food taste.

After eating a lot of food to fill their stomachs, Fang Luo looked at Long San, who was sitting opposite and continued to eat, and said, "You are a soldier"

"Guess. ”

"It's not"

"Guess what"

"Fang Luo's fortune-telling skills are too deep, it takes time, and it also consumes his spirit, so he didn't calculate many details, and it was purely curious to ask at this time.

"I'm a soldier. Long San looked up at Fang Luo on the opposite side and spoke.

"What type or what kind of troops"

Long San didn't continue to answer, just eating quietly, Fang Luo looked at her appearance and knew that she wouldn't answer. Just continuing to eat, Fang Luo looked at the scar on Long San's hand, and slowly said, "You have an injury on your hand."

"How many of you are a soldier who is not injured on your hands, and those who are not injured are embarrassed to call soldiers," Long San said disdainfully.

"You have injuries too," Fang Luo's eyes widened.

"Ask this, what do you want to do" Long San looked at Fang Luo vigilantly.

"I'm a doctor, you know, maybe I can heal my wounds. Fang Luo explained.

"Treatment" Fang Luo's words made Long San even more vigilant, and his eyes were a little unkind when he looked at the former.

"No, no, I'm just saying that a scar like this on your hand doesn't look very beautiful. Fang Luo hurriedly pulled the topic back and said, "You should feel the same way." ”

Hearing this, Long San didn't continue to speak.

Although she is a soldier, she has identified words that every soldier has some scars on it, but she is also a woman. And what woman wouldn't want to live beautifully, and which woman would be willing to let herself have a shocking scar on her body

Every woman is beautiful.

Ryuzo is no exception.

"Actually, I can help you remove the scars on your hands. It can help you really get rid of it, leaving no trace at all. Fang Luo said.

"Really" Long San's face suddenly became happy, and he looked at Fang Luo in surprise and asked.

Fang Luo nodded, "Of course." ”

"Then hurry up and treat me. Ryuzo spoke.

“”

The two of them talked while the car returned to the sanatorium that Fang Luona thought was mysterious, and the dragon lord lay on the chair as usual. This made Fang Luo look at an inexplicable feeling of heroic twilight.

However, at this time, the dragon lord's body is obviously much better, his complexion is more ruddy, and his breathing is more peaceful than when he first saw him. Obviously, since he got the ring of Fang Luona's health plus three, his physical fitness has also improved to a certain extent.

Fang Luo stared at the dragon lord in front of him who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and he was a little pensive in his heart.

"Fang Luo, you're here" The dragon lord, who was originally recuperating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps, smiled and said hello.

For Fang Luo, his attitude was much softer than for his subordinates.

Because when he got Fang Luo's ring, it was like getting hope.

Hopefully, this thing was very slim, but Fang Luo brought him a surprise.

"Yes. Fang Luo nodded, and then looked around a little, "Dragon Lord, your leisure is also boring, if you can, you can also listen to the newspaper and read the news or something, and activate your thinking." ”

"You look up to me. I'm just a rough person, and I might be okay to lead troops to fight or something, but I don't care about literary and artistic things. I can't stand listening to the chatter of political or cultural people. The dragon lord laughed and spoke.

"That's not bad to listen to. Fang Luo replied.

No one is perfect, and it is impossible for the dragon to lie on this rattan chair if it is perfect, and a perfect person has no shortcomings.

In the same way, he who has no defects cannot be called man, he is God.

Hearing this, the Dragon Lord shook his head and said, "Now, this young man always likes to fantasize about the future, and I used to be like that. But when I'm old, I like to reminisce about the past, and I just rely on my old memories now. ”

When the dragon lord said this, his voice was very flat, and his face did not show any expression. But when Fang Luo heard this, he felt a little sad in his heart.

"Don't worry, Dragon Lord, I will definitely take you to it. Fang Luo said as if reassuring. The chapter content is being restored, so please visit it later.