The security supervisor looked at Sima Chao with an eager face, and he especially wanted to be trusted.

Although Sima Lan sat on the main seat at one end of the long table, he did not sit upright, but reclined.

However, this did not in any way detract from his sense of majesty as a lord.

On the contrary, because of that kind of casualness, it seems condescending and lightweight.

His two long legs, one slightly bent and the other stretched out comfortably.

Two hands, one on the table and lightly clicked, and the other hand also pulled Tang Sheng's wrist.

His fingers were strong and slightly icy, clasping on her veins.

Damn, it's like holding a pet puppy.

Such a thing that hurts my self-esteem, Sima Chao, you remember it for me!

Tang Sheng hated it in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be a puppet who had lost his soul.

Also, try to control your limbs and heartbeat, and don't show resentment or anger.

"Go on." Sima Chao finally spoke.

The security supervisor breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out something like a remote control from his suit pocket and pressed it, "Lord Lord, please take a look." ”

When I landed, a three-dimensional image appeared in the sky.

It must be said that it was quite clear, as if the scene was right in front of me.

First of all, Fan Xidong.

This crazy person like a rock star, and he also looks like a group of demons dancing in his base camp.

A bunch of people laughed and scolded, dressed in strange clothes.

Extravagant and chaotic, free and wild.

Fall with a capital letter.

On the other hand, he himself sat in the noise, with a calm face, painting with a sketchpad and a brush.

The scene is both discordant and harmonious, incompatible and incomparable.

Just like him, it feels divided.

But he is so good-looking, he is the most beautiful man Tang Sheng has seen since he lived for twenty-two years, slept for two hundred and fifty years, and has awakened for so many days.

The beauty of the cliffs.

In normal human society, he should be the kind of bad man, dangerous and attractive, and will make girls willing to moth to the fire.

"And put on that ghost picture, as if he was good at painting." Beside him, Sima's faint voice sounded softly.

Like babbling, with some mockery.

But strangely, there is still some cordiality and nostalgia.

He was just talking to himself, so no one dared to say anything and answer.

The security supervisor pressed the remote control again, and then a bleak picture appeared.

The picture of the lord of the second district is much quieter, and it is a quiet room that is quite elegantly furnished.

Xiao Se sat cross-legged on a futon, carefully and carefully wiping his slender sword with an incomparably clean white scarf.

It stands to reason that this is no longer the era of cold weapons.

However, the main weapons of the three lords are all very traditional.

However, it is true that these weapons are not carried with you, because you can't see them at all, but they are easy to come by in battle.

It's about something like a lightsaber, but it's substantial once it's used.

Really, high-tech, and black-tech.

"Bored guy." Sima Lan gave Xiao Se another comment.

The security supervisor hurriedly continued to press the button.

One by one, it's like a movie clip.

Tang Sheng's eyes widened as she felt a familiar face pass by.

It was a young girl, beautiful and gentle, and full of charm.

Long wavy curly hair, snow-white skin, and a vigorous posture.

Four words: Tong Yan **.

If it is before the end of the world, it is simply the goddess in the hearts of countless otaku, the lover of dreams.

Of course, she is beautiful, but she is not the focus of Tang Sheng's attention.

Tang Sheng is a straight woman, so straight that she can't be straighter, and her only hobby is men.

There is only friendship with women, and there is no special interest.

But this girl is not someone she knows, but why does she seem to have seen it somewhere?

This beauty is from the second district, and she follows Xiao Se and looks very trusted.

Tang Sheng frowned, feeling a little headache.

She remembers that she had received some training before joining the Nuwa program.

Not only physical strength and fighting, firearms, but also others.

For example, memory.

Human memory is very peculiar, like a treasure trove.

No matter what you see or hear, you will keep it in every detail, just like putting something in storage.

However, a lot of things were immediately dusted down.

If you don't pay special attention, you won't know where to leave this memory, and it's hard to find it again.

There are so many things that are missing in the vast brain warehouse.

One of the contents of her special training is to extract these fleeting images.

If she was reading a book, it would be slammed shut without warning.

Then let her recall the pages and lines she saw, and what the specific words were.

She has been asleep for so many years, and her ability has degraded a little, but her instinct is still there, but she can't catch it for a while.

"What's the problem?" Sima Lan frowned slightly and asked her.

Tang Sheng realized that he was thinking too much, forgot to disguise, and had already squatted directly on the ground.

"Tired." She looked pitiful.

Make up nonsense to deceive men, and make it up so fast.

"Useless humans." She heard someone snort.

Looking up, I saw that shark fin was also in the meeting.

Just sit at the end of the long table.

According to the rules of the ancient Chinese emperor's last dynasty, she should be a very small sesame mung bean official.

But it's good to be able to face the saint, which proves that he still has a bit of status.

Tang Sheng was very curious: how was the lord chosen.

How are the minor bosses below the lord determined?

By force? Intellect? Or prestige?

"Keep an eye on the second and third districts and restrain our people. Remember, don't go out and about lately. Sima stood up.

But because he was still pinching Tang Sheng's wrist, the latter also picked it up like a chicken.

Others stood up.

This means to retreat from the dynasty.

"You." Sima Lan pointed at Li Yinjian, "Go get some human food, you need human food to raise meat." ”

Human Food......

Probably, perhaps, it may be similar to cat food, dog food, turtle food.

"Me?" Li Yinjian was stunned.

The head of security seized the opportunity this time, and said, "Your Excellency, are you blind, deaf, or degenerate?" Besides, aren't you specifically in charge of food? Don't ask you, who do you ask? ”

Li Yinjian was angry, but chose to keep his mouth shut smartly.

It turned out that this person was in charge of logistics, no wonder he was so active when he was going to eat her that day.

Tang Sheng had a grudge in his heart, and was dragged away by Sima.

From beginning to end, Chen Yue didn't speak much.

However, she stared at Sima Chao's hand that was holding Tang Sheng, and her eyes flashed with an unknown meaning.

In less than half a day, the capable Li Yinjian sent "human food".

Tang Sheng hurriedly checked it.

Some rice, vegetables, and a small amount of sealed food were found.

"Can you eat it? Didn't spoil? Tang Sheng was frightened.

Meat!

Eggs!

Seasoning!

It's not just vegetable leaves!

………… The words of the sugar dumplings............

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