One hundred and ninety, night out

The remaining two 'roommates' seemed to have recovered and lay there weakly, but they never dared to touch their meals. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Zheng only silently watched the situation of the two for a while, and did nothing.

"Master, I found that thing, just taking a sip of the electric treasure I feel like I'm going to explode, and now there is still more than half of the energy in the body that has not been absorbed, master, you wait for me, it can't escape!"

――What is it?

"Ah, the energy source I mentioned to the master before......"

Saying this, Ying Zheng remembered.

- Be careful not to overeat at once.

"Ahh......h

――…… What's wrong with you?

"Being so cared for by the owner, Dianbao is so happy......" Dianbao felt that he was bubbling with happiness all over his body.

Ying Zheng, who got this answer, seriously reflected on herself, she thought that she had never treated Dianbao badly, if she was sorry for Dianbao, it was absolutely impossible.

That can only be one reason - Dianbao is still a child's heart.

And she is used to becoming more and more hypocritical!

She suddenly thought of poor Gu Qiu.

――Gu Qiu, how is that kid now?

"Hmm. Dianbao glanced at Gu Qiu, who was digging stones with a hoe, and called Gu Qiu according to Yingzheng's words, "This kid has good roots, can be made, can withstand training, but he is not very good at things......"

- To the point!

"He's at least A-level fitness now. It added, "It was a C grade before." ”

In a month, the physical fitness has crossed two levels, even if it is easy to rise to the lower level, but this improvement speed is still very amazing, but it is a pity that Yingzheng only listened to Dianbao's judgment, and there was no specific concept in his mind.

Thinking that his physical fitness is also A-level, Ying Zheng thought silently, unlikely, right?

I really can't imagine how far Gu Qiu has grown......

She herself cannot be used as a reference object!

In the center of the city's polity, Rongka leaned back on a rotating chair and slept slightly, with her legs on the desk, sleeping in a bewitching position.

Fuka on the sofa listened to the report of his subordinates and smiled lightly.

The subordinates carefully paid attention to the master's face, lowered their voices, and did not dare to wake up Rongka on the other side.

"Everything has been taken and tested. Fuka asked.

"Yes. We took the dust from the field and the blood of the corpses to be tested, and the results should be available soon. ”

"I hope to get the results tonight. ”

His subordinates sweated nervously: "Master, you can't ...... until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

"Tomorrow morning, then. Fuka was determined, "You stand down first." ”

"Yes. ”

The girls who had been waiting in front of Rongka took a blanket and were about to cover the sleeping Rongka, when they suddenly felt a biting cold air coming from behind them, and when they looked back, she shrank her head and lowered her eyebrows, and called out tremblingly: "Lord Fuka." ”

"Give me the blanket, and you can step down. ”

The women's eyes flashed, and then they responded: "Yes." ”

Fuka covered Rongka with a blanket and touched her soft cheeks, revealing a smile that had never appeared before outsiders, warm enough to melt the perennial ice and snow on the high mountains.

Before she knew it, the eyelashes on the sleeping Rongka's skin moved slightly, casting a jumping shadow on her eyelids.

On the roof, the masked boy looked in a certain direction, and suddenly felt the movement behind him when his mind turned slightly, and his shoulders were crooked, and he dodged the hand that suddenly attacked, he grabbed the wrist and looked at the person: "You came out......"