Lu Citang thought to himself: Okay, you are Le Zhengyu, the level of beasts is close to the fifth far, and the vision is accurate enough, and you can aim at other people's minors at a glance.

Fan Sanyan didn't have any worries, he thought about it very seriously for a moment: "Although Chu Chu is in line with your good-looking, shorter height, gentle atmosphere, and reputation all over the world, you are low-key by nature...... I have only participated in the Wen Ming Tournament and won the first place, right? …… Black hair and black eyes, and have no connection with the Le Zheng family, but he ......"

(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻What is inconsistent?)

The more Fan Sanyan spoke, the more cold his expression became, until in the end, he was already a paralyzed face that was not approachable by the living, and his whole body exuded the aura of the demon king.

The corners of Le Zhengyu's lips have been curled, and the pressure is uneven. Try to say in a calm and cold tone: "Look at what I say, where is this demanding, it is obvious that your social circle is too narrow."

After speaking, he looked dark.

Lu Citang said coldly: "Then you can find a second candidate."

Le Zhengyu is stuck.

He did think that this was not too demanding, but he couldn't find a second candidate for the time being. It was like being splashed with a basin of cold water and standing there, wet and wet, and it looked a little pitiful.

Lu Citang sighed and turned his gaze to Chu Feng's side. The voice was low like a kraken that had lured the shippers to fall: "Chu Feng porcelain-"

Fifth, the IQ of the distance is running at high speed.

He put down Chu Fengci with a calm face, took off the dark gray robe on his body, and put it on Chu Fengci, covering his head and face, leaving only a pair of thin white ankles and pestles.

Then he turned his head and slammed Lu Citang forward, his eyes were firm, and his tone said without fluctuation: "He's not here, go back and rest first."

Chu Feng porcelain: "......"

Lu Citang: "......"

Fan Sanyan rubbed his head with a headache, and said to himself: "Even if I am asked to bear the charge of murdering the heir of the Le Zheng family, I will admit it, or I will chop up Le Zhengyu's sin. Root it. ”

Le Zhengyu felt a sudden coolness under his crotch, so he couldn't help but pull his pants up a little.

Annoying and ruthless, it is definitely different from Lu Citang's weak chicken, Le Zhengyu already feels evil. The root is not guaranteed.

He estimated that Chu Fengci was also watching him in front of the light screen, so he said in a tactful and pathetic tone: "Chu Chu."

It gave me goosebumps.

Chu Feng porcelain was covered under the gray robe, and he also felt that the air was a little colder.

"Would you like to be my 'sweetheart'?" Le Zhengyu sprinkled a basin of dog blood without knowing it.

He couldn't see the sight of the people in the corps on the other side of the light screen, but he could hear the sound anyway. I heard a loud noise, as if something heavy had collapsed, and then the footsteps were like a panic, very noisy.

It seemed to be Lu Citang's voice, coming from a long distance, and the faint ones all changed their tones: "Fifth ......!" Chill down! ”

Then there was the annoying Yan Great Demon King, who exclaimed: "I. . . Oh my cigarette gun—take it easy! Lu Citang, hold him down, I'll beat him first! ”

Then Shuai Jun's deputy team reprimanded a little forbearingly: "You give me peace!" The end of the sentence was swallowed up in an even more violent sound, as if the entire starship had been flipped over.

Le Zhengyu listened in horror, were they robbed by interstellar pirates? For a while, I had some thoughts, should I send someone to rescue them...... But the people who can't do it in the deputy team seem to be delivering food by themselves, not to mention that the Lezheng family is far higher than the level of force.

Le Zhengyu was thinking nonsense, but heard Shuai Jun say again, "I'm here." "Then there was a complete return to calm.

The surroundings were quiet, and there was no sound at once, and the tip of the needle could be heard falling to the ground.

Le Zhengyu stood in the empty room a little dumbfounded, and asked tentatively: "Deputy team?"

"Annoying?"

……

After reading all the names, I was sure that the noisy teammate was really missing. The virtual device on Le Zhengyu's body has long been confiscated by his angry father, and he can't contact his teammates for a while. I could only sit on the bed with the corners of my mouth twitching, my eyes wandering, and my expression hesitated.

…… Do you want to take a shower?

There is an automatic temperature control system in the room, but the white shirt is still wet from sweat.

But in case Lu Citang saw his smooth nakedness. Body...... The look on Le Zhengyu's face became more and more serious, as if he was thinking about the major events of human life and death, and his hands couldn't stop banging on the bed. In the silence of the room, there was only a rhythmic sound.

In the end, Le Zhengyu still couldn't resist the temptation of the bathroom, and planned to take a quick battle bath. As soon as I stepped in, half of my clothes were undone, and the walls of the room were misty. I heard the voice of the deputy team with anger: "Le Zhengyu."

Then there was the fifth miserable voice of the distant yin: "Le Zhengyu, you put on my clothes for me, don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, it was like the flesh was knocked on a sharp object, and there was a muffled sound, and Le Zhengyu who listened to it had a toothache.

Someone over there seemed to gasp. Chu Fengci's voice sounded cold and ghostly. The animal still asked with a smile: "Does it hurt?"

Then the deputy team was like a door god, and the voice of the four directions came: "Lezheng, this is your decision?"

Le Zhengyu was still a little confused, but he felt that it was cold under him. Immediately put on the half-wet clothes again, the black hair was a little messy, and his expression was embarrassed but firm: "That's right."

…… Wait, what's going to happen?

Over there, Lu Citang sighed: "Vote, I agree."

Shuai Jun voted for the second time, and I don't know what the reason was, and his voice couldn't hear joy and anger: "I don't agree."

Fan Sanyan was still feeling sorry for his cigarette gun, but when he heard their conversation, his expression was solemn: "Resolutely disagree, how can my Fan family have a relationship with a spicy chicken like Le Zhengyu."

No one listened to Le Zhengyu's protest over there, and Lu Citang sighed softly, only to say that it couldn't be lively.

According to this number of votes, there is no need to think about the fifth far-reaching resolution, and Chu Chu may not follow them to mess around, either to tie or lose, it seems that he has to think of another idea.

The fifth wade was probably cleaned up ruthlessly, and he didn't speak for a while. His hands were tied, lying on the metal bench, Fan Sanyan sat on top of him, knocked him on the head with a cigarette gun, and smiled obscenely with a strong and wealthy gentry: "Fifth little daughter-in-law, speak." Let Chu Chu stay away from spicy chicken and create a harmonious life. ”

The fifth wading distance pressed his face against the metal bench, and he couldn't speak, but he still squeezed out a sentence with great difficulty, both mentally and physically: "...... I listened to Chu Feng porcelain. ”

Fan Sanyan sat on him again as if he had seen a ghost, and asked, "What do you say, fifth, you really become a little daughter-in-law?"

The fifth wade was pressed by him. snorted, but still said stiffly: "Annoying, you are so heavy, can you go away."

"If you don't respect your seniors, you should fight." Fan Sanyan smiled and pressed his face down, and the metal benches were sunken down, until the fifth scream was heard.

Lu Citang was already stunned by the amazing understanding of the fifth intellectual retard, and actually used his proposal to tease Chu.

After exclaiming here, he still asked very honestly: "Chu Chu, we all take your opinion as the standard."

Chu Fengci rubbed Shuaiqiu's hand and paused, and the soft wool of the lamb brushed through his fingertips. The handsome ball, which had been kneaded into a puddle, felt that his fingers suddenly stopped, and there were two aggrieved "bleatings".

“…… My words. ”

In the fifth wading wail, he pricked up two ears.

The black-haired tea master seemed to smile, put the handsome ball into the nursery bag, and discussed very seriously: "What can I get?"

His dark eyelashes were now drooping, and he couldn't see those deep, abyss-like eyes. The lips are tightly pursed, and the corners of the lips are raised, but there is no trace of contempt, but it looks more dignified.

Fan Sanyan's weird itch seemed to have been poked, and his eyes were really hot to see, and he wanted to rub Chu Feng's black hair, but there was also a fifth wading under his buttocks, and he couldn't have both fish and bear paws, so he had to give up regretfully.

Then Lu Citang rubbed it on his behalf, not to mention how good the cold and soft touch under his hands was. While rubbing, he said in a coaxing tone: "Le Zhengyu's remuneration is twenty-five primary development planets, and you will share fifteen, how about as a reward?"

Chu Feng porcelain: "......"

As a newcomer without any channels, even what needs to be done is not considered to be born and died. Even if you don't know how much the "junior development planet" is worth, you can see how generous it is when you look at the total amount of compensation.

…… Although Senior Lu's tone was weird.

The black-haired tea master seemed to be very satisfied with his first pot of gold, and his eyes were a little shining. In the direction of the light screen, he answered: "Okay."

Fan Sanyan felt that the fifth wading distance suppressed under his ass was leaking.

Lying on his stomach like a salted fish, with more air out and less air intake. Fan Sanyan jumped up in surprise to check if his vital signs were still there.

only to find that the fifth wade was just very awkward to bury his face in the crook of his arm and didn't say a word. Stiffened and refused to move.

Fan Sanyan sighed in his heart and said: This is what you said yourself, and you all listened to it.

But......

He looked at Chu Fengci's expression, no joy or anger, just lowered his head and rubbed the handsome ball, but his whole body was filled with the emotion of "joy". I still swallowed the objection in my mouth, anyway, everyone ...... All happy?

Except for the words of the fifth wading distance under him, who was as limp as a salted fish.

Shuai Jun didn't object when he heard this, but just raised his face to Le Zhengyu, explained some things to him, and then said indifferently: "Have a good relationship with Le Zheng's family, and come to the starship trestle to meet us tomorrow."

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