Chapter 81： who to bet

Jian Luo returned with the crayfish.

Today's harvest is quite fruitful and it is really satisfying. He originally thought that many of the original earth's food would not be able to eat, but he did not expect that it is actually okay. Every time, he always gets surprises inadvertently, which makes him very happy.

The rest room is very close. After he went back, he put the crayfish down and went to take a bath. In fact, since he got on the warship, the whole person was a little uncomfortable. Maybe he was a little dizzy from the warship. Although it is better now, I still want to Wash and sleep.

After wiping her head from the bathroom, Jian Luo pushed open the door of the bathroom and saw Lu Shifeng standing outside.

The Marshal sat gracefully on the sofa and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Come out?"

Jian Luo wiped her head for a while and nodded, "Yes."

There was still a smell of crayfish in the room, Jian Luo reacted, walked over and sat down beside Lu Shifeng.

"Try this crayfish." Jian Luo opened the food box: "Actually, I also tried to make it. Do you think it's delicious?"

In order to prevent the marshal from getting his hands dirty, he also specially took a glove, although he himself did not like to use gloves sometimes.

If it is mainly plastic gloves, the body of the crayfish is too sharp, and it is easy to puncture the gloves.

Seeing that he was peeling the lobster, Lu Shifeng took it and peeled it himself.

Jane Lui commanded: "Actually, there is no need to peel it. Our human stomachs are relatively fragile, so we may have some indigestion to the shell, but your words can be swallowed directly... in one bite."

After Lu Shifeng peeled it off, he handed it to him.

Jian Luo was stunned for a moment, looked at the lobster meat in front of him, and hesitated: "Is it for me?"

Lu Shifeng's blood-red eyes stared at Jian Luo, and at the young man whose eyes seemed to be glowing in front of him, he raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "You have been swallowing just now."

"..."

People are tough.

Jian Luo took it over embarrassedly: "I'll only eat one."

A smile crossed Lu Shifeng's eyes.

The marshal was not as troublesome as Jian Luo when peeling the shrimp. A little scale appeared on his fingertips, which was very sharp. The shrimp shells opened when they touched, and the two of them were eating each other.

At the end, Jian Luo still wanted to sigh with emotion: "The scales of the dragon clan are good!"

Lu Shifeng glanced at him: "Why, you thought it was a big problem before?"

"..."

Jian Luo wiped her hands and had a strong desire to survive, but she still told the truth: "I think the scales are very good, especially in summer, I like it."

Lu Shifeng continued to look at him.

"Just..." Jian Luo said more and more, more and more guilty, "Just hold cool."

Although it is still a bit hot sometimes, but it is really cool, the scales are ice-cold, which is cooler than holding a freezer!

Lu Shifeng said, "According to what you mean, don't you despise me in winter?"

"How dare I." Jian Luo said quickly, "Can't it be heated in winter!"

"..."

The room was silent again.

Jian Luo looked at Landing's closed face. When he wasn't smiling, the Marshal's face looked a little stern, with a strong aura, which was very oppressive.

Counseling Bao Jianluo was counseled on the spot, hesitating whether to say something else.

After Lu Shifeng frightened him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pointed to the crayfish on the table: "There are two left, eat by yourself."

If someone knew that the precious scales of the dragon clan, the scales that many people coveted and could be invulnerable to all poisons, were used as humanoid air conditioners and walking stoves, and it was estimated that they would vomit blood.

Jian Luo is not sleepy at all after eating.

He stretched and took the initiative: "Brother Long, didn't you arrange a training task for me, let me try it?"

Lu Shifeng sat on the sofa lazily, maybe he had just come down from the battlefield. There was a kind of hostility about this man, which made people less refined and more dangerous. He stood up and looked down. Looking at Jian Luo: "Let's go."

Jian Luo looked at him stupidly: "Where are you going?"

"Don't you want to train?" Lu Shifeng said, "I'll take you to play."

Two people walking in the corridor, passing soldiers will stop to say hello, they usually salute:

"marshal!"

"Hello Marshal!"

"marshal……"

Then when it was Jian Luo's turn for the salute, everyone looked at each other, and some of the little soldiers who didn't know Jian Luo suddenly didn't know what to shout.

call madam?

Or calling the title?

Finally, the smarter will shout:

"Hello chef!"

"Good cook!"

Jian Luo waved her hand to greet everyone: "How are you?"

As a human being able to greet the nobles so naturally, it's actually pretty good.

Entering the training hall, Jian Luo thought that her training ground was still as private as last time, but she didn't expect that after coming here this time, there were still quite a lot of people here.

He didn't have stage fright at first, but seeing so many people all at once made him a little cowardly.

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng: "What are we training for?"

"Isn't it boring?" Lu Shifeng looked at him sideways: "Come and watch them play."

"……Row."

Dragons are naturally brave and good at fighting. They are either fighting in their lives or on the way to fight. Everyone casts their eyes when they see Jian Luo.

Jian Luo's scalp is numb, but he is not particularly stage fright. He is an anchor and is used to facing so many people, so except for being a little nervous, it is ok. However, the dragons did not crowd out as imagined, but were very enthusiastic. :

"Is it the lobster chef?"

"He's so cute."

"Is he pregnant? I smell cubs."

"Be quiet, what if you scare him?"

The chattering dragons looked at Jian Luo with pity as if they were looking at a kitten, with bright eyes.

Lu Shifeng stood beside Jian Luo and said in a deep voice, "Quiet."

For a moment, everyone shut up.

Lu Shifeng brought Jane down to the front and sat down. The dragons below all raised their faces and looked at their dragon king with a small human.

Lu Shifeng said, "Continue the group stage."

When the dragons have no battles to fight, they will fight in groups, and whichever group wins will get rich rewards.

The rest can bet on which team wins.

A major general led the team and asked Lu Shifeng, "Marshal come down and play together?"

Lu Shifeng shook his head: "You guys play."

The most fun thing about battle is the bet. You can vote based on your strength. Winning the bet is like making a lot of money. Secretary Jin stood by and asked Jian Luo, "Luo Luo, do you want to bet?"

Jian Luo was named. He looked at the people below, and suddenly found a few teams who had eaten hot pot together before. He said, "Then I'll bet on them."

Secretary Jin nodded: "Then you have to make a bet."

It was nothing at first, but as soon as Secretary Jin's words came out, the other dragons were also very interested. What kind of bets can humans give to make dragons excited?

The people of the Dragon Clan raised their faces and watched.

Facing so many gazes, Jian Luo said hesitantly, "Then, if this team wins, I can order whatever I want to eat."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling.

The dragons were very happy, and the crayfish made them love Jian Luo very much.

The group of people who had eaten hot pot was boiling with dragon blood, and the major general asked Lu Shifeng, "Sir, shall we start now?"

Lu Shifeng sat on it, playing with his hands: "What did you ask me before."

The major was stunned.

Lu Shifeng reminded him: "The previous question."

"Um... do you want to play too?"

Lu Shifeng stood up: "Well."

There was a moment of silence at the scene, and the next second, the soldiers of the Dragon Clan gave out deafening cheers, and everyone was excited.

Apart from taking Xiaolong, Lu Shifeng has rarely fought with them in the past few years, and there are few opportunities to confront the marshal head-on. Each of them wants to get Lu Shifeng's guidance and see the ability of this **** of war.

but--

Here comes the problem.

Secretary Jin looked at Jian Luo: "Luo Luo, who are you betting on? Do you want to bet again?"

Under the watchful eyes of the public, it is unreasonable not to bet your man.