Chapter 55： attached

Jian Luo was still trying to tangle with his packages.

Secretary Jin said, "Luoluo, where did you get so many packages, and who sent you so many things?"

Jian Luo half-jokingly said, "Maybe it's because everyone loves me, and the flowers bloom when I see them?"

Secretary Kim was amused.

Lu Shifeng said in a cool voice, "I'm very busy."

Jian Luo was burying her head in opening the box, when she heard this sentence, and subconsciously agreed: "Well, it's alright... eh?"

He raised his head in shock, just in line with Lu Shifeng's gaze.

The Marshal squinted his eyes: "A lot of things?"

Jian Luo felt a little pear inexplicably. He squatted on the ground and held the box: "Not many. Actually, I don't even know who sent it."

Lu Shifeng picked up a piece of paper and said slowly, "Isn't it love love?"

The corner of Jian Luo's mouth twitched: "The merchant may love my traffic and fans more, and the sales it can bring to them."

There are boxes all over the ground.

Jian Luo suddenly became curious: "Where did they come from, and how did they get it here?"

Secretary Jin will ask this question: "Actually, they don't know your address, it should be a problem with the settings of your contract website. I remember that there is a setting that defaults to the location of the delivery anchor, that is, the mail room can only fill in your information code. , He doesn't know where you are, but the delivery machine will find you based on the information code."

Jian Luo was shocked: "there is this function."

Secretary Jin smiled and said, "We have everything you can think of!"

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Yes, very strong.

In the face of so many packages, Jian Luo was also helpless. He was a little tired after unpacking for a long time, and simply sat on a box: "Why didn't anyone ask me to advertise before, and suddenly they all came?"

Secretary Jin said casually, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Jian Luo stopped tearing it apart: "There is no advertising fee, what a good thing, I haven't advertised, but I know the rules, no money means no sincerity, products without sincerity can't be recommended, they are not sincere to me, yes How caring can customers be?"

It must be seen that he is a human, and I think he has not seen much in the market, so give him a gift and let him advertise obediently?

Impossible, he is stern and simple, and he will never give in!

Secretary Jin admired: "Luoluo, you really have the backbone."

Jian Luo raised her chin proudly: "That's it."

Secretary Jin asked people to put things away before saying, "What about these packages?"

...

Jane fell into contemplation.

Lu Shifeng said indifferently: "Go back all."

Returning it is a trivial matter, but it will offend some merchants, so it doesn’t matter if it is pushed down or not. If it is returned directly, it will offend some more careful merchants.

Jian Luo was also a little worried: "Will it make some people unhappy?"

Lu Shifeng sneered: "You are in the mood to care about whether people who are far away are happy or not. I usually don't see you caring more about the people in front of you."

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Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng in confusion.

The Marshal stood there and could smell a faint smell of blood. Jian Luo frowned: "Are you injured?"

Secretary Jin was stunned.

Jian Luo was very concerned: "Are you injured?"

Lu Shifeng leaned against the table: "Small injury."

...

This was quite shocking to Jianluo, and also to Secretary Jin. Of course, she was shocked that Jianluo could smell it. You must know that she didn't even notice it just now!

Such a sensitive sense of smell as Jian Luo is beyond the reach of ordinary humans.

Jian Luo came over and asked, "Where are you injured? Is it serious?"

Lu Shifeng shook his head slightly.

Because I just came back from the mission, I was afraid that Jian Luo would not be able to smell the blood, so I went to take a shower, but I never expected that even so, Jian Luo would still smell it.

"I cooked chicken soup for you." Standing beside him, Jian Luo said obediently, "Have you drunk it?"

Lu Shifeng knew about Jianluo's cooking, but he didn't choose to eat, but came to see people first. Humans are sometimes too fragile. He raises Jianluo like raising a child. Worrying all the time.

Knock, bump, is there any danger again?

On a mission, he didn't worry about himself at all, and his mind was all on Dark Star.

"I didn't drink." Lu Shifeng half-dazed his eyelids: "Didn't you do a lot, and I also have a share."

Jian Luo thought that no one told him: "Of course, of course, I heard that you went out on a mission, it must be very dangerous and it looks like a waste of vitality, so I cooked and made some supplements, waiting for you to come back. Let me give you a taste, your portion is made by me, and the rest is what I taught my uncle and them, how can I make so many copies by myself."

Having said so much, there is only one sentence, "I do your share", which entered the heart of the Marshal.

Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows noncommittally, stood up straight, and said in a good mood, "Isn't there a lottery for your list?"

"..."

Which pot is not opened to mention which pot.

Jian Luo coughed lightly: "I don't give 88888 a lottery every time!"

Lu Shifeng looked at the young man in front of him, his lips were red and his teeth were white. In fact, he had a rather ordinary face, but he was quite aura. His eyes were flowing, and he always looked very angry, completely different from the lifeless appearance of the Dark Stars.

In the past, he felt that human beings were all the same to him, but now he is slowly distinguishing them, which is roughly divided into Jianluo and others, and others and Jianluo.

Lu Shifeng squeezed the flesh on his face: "Let's go."

"...Hey, why are you pinching me?"

"See if you have gained some weight."

Jian Luo asked sincerely, "Really, have I gained weight?"

Lu Shifeng was very decisive: "No."

"..."

After dinner in the evening, Jianluo sat on the sofa soaking his feet. It was still a nutritional soup prescribed by the hospital. He was studying with a book in his hand, and he was going to return to the seed base tomorrow. In order not to be hammered to death by the teacher, he decided to crawl and forcibly make up one first.

When Lu Shifeng came over, Jian Luo said, "Brother Long, Brother Long, come quickly!"

Rarely so anxious, Lu Shifeng got closer.

"What's the matter with this grammar?" Jian Luo pointed to the second unit of the book: "I can't read it, teach me."

"..."

Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows: "Don't you hate studying?"

Holding the book, Jian Luo clarified: "I decided to find the joy of learning from the book. Knowledge is the ladder of human progress. I will set an example for the cub and become the hope of the whole village."

Lu Shifeng: "Speak human words."

"Okay, I have an exam." Jian Luo retracted.

There was a smile in Lu Shifeng's eyes, and he looked at him teasingly, but Jian Luo was thick-skinned, and it didn't matter if he was seen. Reminds me of the former head teacher.

Because the marshal got closer, Jian Luo smelled the blood again, and he frowned inaudibly: "Where are you injured?"

Lu Shifeng said, "Forearm."

The military uniform fits snugly, and you can't see anything from the outside at all.

Jian Luo pursed her lips, wondering if the injury was serious, so she asked, "Can I take a look?"

The Marshal did not refuse. He unbuttoned the button to reveal his forearm, but there was no picture in Jian Luo's imagination. The injured part was covered with a layer of dragon scales. From the top to the bottom of the forearm, the dragon scales did not retreat.

Jian Luo said, "Are there any wounds?"

Lu Shifeng said: "Under the dragon scale, the dragon scale has a certain healing effect, and it is also a self-protection mechanism of the dragon family."

Jian Luo learned it and thought it was very magical. He had heard many legends about dragons before, but he had never heard that dragon scales had such miraculous effects.

Seeing his bright eyes, Lu Shifeng knew what he was thinking, so he said a little more: "Dragon scale is not only the armor of the dragon family, it is very useful. In the early years, the dragon family was the target of killing, because the scale has more important effect."

Jian Luo was curious: "What?"

"Healing." Lu Shifeng gave him a simple example: "It can not only heal the dragons."

Now Jian Luo realized the importance of the matter. The so-called common man is innocent and guilty. Possessing a treasure is a kind of luck and a kind of misfortune, and it will attract too many greedy hungry wolves.

Lu Shifeng buttoned up his sleeves and said slowly, "The dragons are born warriors, but our flesh and scales are all good medicine for healing."

Jian Luo frowned and asked sincerely, "Aren't you very dangerous then?"

Lu Shifeng took the book and read it casually, and said slowly: "Everyone will be in danger, not only the blood of the dragon race, the phoenix, the Pixiu, and these high-level races have miraculous effects. All the orcs of the Dark Star are walking treasures. In the early years of Dark Star The war is going on, but there are too many people who covet fat, and only if you are strong enough, you will not be slaughtered by others.”

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"great."

Jian Luo was a little depressed, then what should he do? No matter how strong he is, can he break the dark star people?

Some people's emotions are easy to write on their faces. Lu Shifeng glanced at him and knew what Jianluo was thinking. He flipped through the vocabulary of grammar and pointed to Jianluo: "Read what?"

Jian Luo hooked her head to look over and recognized it for a long time: "No, I don't know."

The grammar of this book is the common language of interstellar people. After learning it, you can communicate with aliens normally even if you leave the planet. It is almost the same as English. It is also a common language for some dark stars. I am still very interested in this foreign language.

Lu Shifeng pronounced the words to him one by one. The man's tone was magnetic and his words were round, which sounded very enjoyable.

At the end, Lu Shifeng said to him, "Dark Star language means attachment."

Jian Luo seems to understand but does not understand.

Lu Shifeng gave him a meaningful look: "Do you know what to translate in human words?"

Jian Luo didn't expect that he still understood this, and immediately became very curious: "What to read?"

"Hold your thighs." Lu Shifeng said.

"..."

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