Jian Luo ignored him.
In fact, he doesn't really care about gossip or something. As an anchor, he suffers a lot of criticism every day. Public figures can never avoid being criticized. Good evaluation, if you can't get used to it and digest it early, it will be difficult.
Fortunately, he has always been relatively heartless, and even if there is something unhappy, he can quickly forget it.
Speeding up the pace and turning a corner, it was the door of the house. Jane fell into the door. Lu Shifeng repaired the fence at the gate of the courtyard. When he saw him coming back, he said, "The soup in the pot seems to be stewed."
Jian Luo: "Yeah!"
The dragon cub in his pocket also crawled out. Now the cub is about a month old. The growth speed and ability of the dragon family are amazing. Many words can be understood, but they can't speak for the time being. Jian Luo has three chapters with the cubs. However, you can't come out of your pocket when you go out, you can only come out when you go home and hunt, or when your dad is around.
Going home now, the skinny Long Aotian jumped out first.
Jian Luo put down her younger siblings and said softly, "Go wash your face, and Dad will serve soup later."
The two little cubs were also very happy to hear that they had food. They are now a little dragon who can take care of themselves. When they heard their father's words, they obediently went to wash up.
Jane fell to the pot and looked at it, and it was indeed drinkable.
Lu Shifeng: "I'm here to serve."
Jian Luo's hand holding the spoon moved for a while, and he stammered, "Huh? No, I'll just come."
Lu Shifeng ignored his last sentence, took the soup spoon vigorously and put it on the slate beside it to cool.
Jian Luo had to step back a few steps to make room for him.
After Lu Shifeng had filled the bowls for several people to eat, Jian Luo asked softly from the back, "Are you not satisfied with the amount I gave before?"
Lu Shifeng turned his head sideways: "No."
Jian Luo: "Then you..."
"It's too hot." Lu Shifeng glanced at Jian Luo's hand: "It will be very hot."
...
Jane choked.
In fact, he also served it before, but yesterday because he was distracted when he was serving the meal, he was burned for a small amount. He swears that it was really only a small amount, and it would even stop hurting soon, but human beings are hypocritical. His skin turned red.
Lu Shifeng didn't say anything after reading it. Jian Luo thought he didn't care, but he didn't expect to be waiting here, but it was really... It made me feel complicated. The longer we got along, the more he realized that the Marshal was really a man. A person who is not good at words, he is a doer, and he prefers to do everything well without saying a word.
"Huh."
After Xiaolong washed his face, he pulled Jian Luo's calf from the slate and lay on his back.
They like to come and ask Jian Luo to touch before eating, but they don't know the reason, maybe it's more delicious to eat like this.
Jian Luo touched Long Aotian's head: "It's still hot, don't worry."
Long Aotian seemed to understand but began to digest the new words. Jian Luo carried the three back to the table in the room, and took a wooden whack-a-mole machine made by Lu Shifeng for them to play by themselves.
Lu Shifeng said, "Jian Luo, come out with me."
Jian Luo turned to look at him, as if she had expected that Lu Shifeng would speak, and seemed to have finally waited for this day, and followed him out without asking any more questions.
Lu Shifeng stood on the steps of the door, he said, "I have contacted Your Majesty."
Jian Luo had mixed feelings in her heart and didn't know what to say, so she nodded: "Well, are you going back?"
"What?" The juvenile version of Lu Shifeng looked at him quietly: "Are you unhappy?"
"..."
Jian Luo dryly: "Happy."
In fact, it doesn't matter where he goes back, because nowhere is his home, and there are many helpless people waiting for him to go back and accept. Yin Hui's words should not be completely believed, but he should not completely disbelieve either. He believes in Lu Shifeng, believes in him He wouldn't attack children, but he didn't believe in Dark Stars.
He would rather take the children to live in a peaceful villa than let them go back and accept those things.
Lu Shifeng said: "They are the pure blood of the dragon family. Even if they return to the dark star, their status is extremely noble and will not be bullied."
The corners of Jian Luo's mouth twitched stiffly: "Well, I know."
But what about the Dragon King?
What about the noble status, he rarely sees Lu Shifeng laughing.
For a moment, he suddenly understood what the queen said:
"No matter how powerful, Lu Shifeng is so powerful, can't he only be the Dragon King?"
Maybe this sentence is not irony, but sadness. In this world, everyone has their own way. He is, so is Lu Shifeng, everyone is, who doesn't eat minced meat.
But now, Jian Luo still asked: "How long will they be here? Your injury is not healed yet."
Lu Shifeng leaned against the railing. The boy's body seemed to gradually mature in half a month, and he became taller. He could even put away the dragon horns: "It will be fine, soon."
Jane nodded.
Lu Shifeng answered his last question: "This planet is far away from the dark star, and its positioning is also very difficult. If it is fast, it will take about half a month."
Jian Luo had an ominous premonition: "What's wrong?"
"One month."
"……All right."
Jian Luo is still an optimist in general. The so-called car has a way to the front of the mountain. He can quickly digest his bad worries and continue to be full of energy.
Lu Shifeng said: "Pack up, we will leave here tomorrow morning."
Jian Luo was taken aback for a moment: "Do you want to go now?"
Didn't the people from Dark Star say it would take a while?
Although he didn't want to stay here, he even thought that they could live on the mountain, although it was a little dangerous.
Lu Shifeng said: "There is more than one tribe on this planet. In the south, there is a slightly weaker tribe. Go there."
Jane fell nervously: "will they accept us?"
Lu Shifeng looked at him. When those blood-red eyes were quiet, the person being watched would be subconsciously a little nervous. Just when Jian Luo thought she was asking something wrong, Lu Shifeng raised his hand and landed on it. On his head, he gently rubbed: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."
Jian Luo lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his heartbeat was inexplicably unstable, but he forced himself to remain calm: "Oh, oh... The rice should be cold, it's time to eat."
Lu Shifeng: "Okay."
As soon as they opened the door, they saw three rows of squatting listening to the corner of the wall, and there was no sense of shame of being caught. Long Aotian even screamed aggrievedly, as if he was blaming his father for keeping them in the corner. in.
Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The dragon is not big, but his temper is not small."
Long Aotian hummed and chirped all day long, but because he couldn't speak, people didn't know what he was talking about, but he never tired of it. After bothering his parents, he went to bother his younger brothers and sisters.
But fortunately, the younger sister and younger brother are relatively quiet temperaments, so there is a noisy elder brother who can move more.
Jian Luo packed her limited luggage overnight and was ready to leave with Lu Shifeng the next morning.
After hearing this, the leader of the tribe rushed over and said, "You live well, why are you leaving?"
Even Wen Ya is there.
Wen Ya came over to hold Jian Luo's hand and reluctantly said, "Luo Luo, why do you want to leave? I can't bear to part with you."
Jian Luo withdrew her hand and took two steps back to keep a distance from her.
The leader is still asking Lu Shifeng: "Sir, are you dissatisfied with our tribe, or someone has offended you, if you say it, we can rectify it, and if you are not satisfied, let him not appear in the in front of you."
Lu Shifeng's body stood up straight. He looked at the leader. Although he was a young man, his aura was extraordinary, making people dare not underestimate him. He raised his eyebrows and lightly parted his thin lips: "Rectification?"
The leader nodded.
The power of the high-ranking nobles is unimaginable, and the leader only knew not long ago that the black dragons of the dragon race are very rare, only pure blood can have them.
Although they have fallen flat, but who can guarantee that they will not have a bright future?
Lu Shifeng sneered and said, "I'm not satisfied with your entire tribe."
The leader was taken aback.
When Lu Shifeng really laughed, he looked good, but when the corners of his mouth evoked a sneer, and when he contained undisguised malice, his smile was chilling.
After he finished speaking, he took Jian Luo and left, leaving the leader alone in the wind, and Wen Ya next to him said, "Where can they go?"
The leader is also a little unsure: "We have only two ethnic groups here, I am afraid we will go to the tribe on the Kars side."
Wen Ya breathed a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter, their tribe is much worse than ours, so they can go."
"idiot!"
The leader looked at her with hatred: "This is now. If he returns to the Dragon Clan, they will help Kars a little bit. What else does this planet have to do with us?"
Wen Ya was a little aggrieved: "They eloped from the Dragon Clan, how dare they go back."
The leader was short-tempered: "Then do you know that only pure blood of the dragon family can have black and silver, and only the descendants of the dragon king can give birth to pure blood!"
...
the other side.
Jian Luo sat on a beast that resembled an elephant.
It's amazing this planet. Their animals are all big, but many of them are docile, and most of them have a good relationship with the people on the planet. Even in Wenya's tribe, every household has animals.
The person in charge of picking them up was an adult man. He seemed to have known that Lu Shifeng would come, so they came to pick them up soon after they came out of the stockade.
On the way, he sat close to Jianluo, so he asked curiously, "Well, are you and Mr. Lu brothers?"
"..."
Jian Luo didn't expect the whole world to think that the child was not Lu Shifeng's.
But that's fine. For example, last time, because of Wen Ya's relationship, others thought that he and Lu Shifeng had eloped. This time, why not just admit the brotherhood and save others' suspicion?
Thinking of this, Jian Luo said to the little brother, "Yes, that's right, he is my brother."
The little brother nodded: "What about your husband?"
After all, he saw that Jian Luo was still carrying a child.
Because they left the tribe and went to a new place, the three little guys were curious again, so they all squatted on the heads of the horses in front of them to watch the scenery.
Jian Luo didn't expect to force him to turn it on again, adjusted his expression, sighed, a little sad: "It's a long story, these little guys are suffering, when I gave birth, my husband had an accident. , we have a home that we can't go back to temporarily, so we can only borrow and live here temporarily."
He hasn't finished speaking yet, but the little brother has already made up his mind.
The little brother showed a sad expression and comforted Jian Luo: "It's all over."
Jian Luo let out an "um", and as soon as he turned his head, he met the eyes of the three little guys. The cubs looked at him with a somewhat frightened look, and the most mature second child was even thoughtful. And Long Aotian, who couldn't hide his thoughts the most, turned his head and glanced at Lu Shifeng who was not far away, with a little surprise.
The author has something to say: Long Zai: It turns out that we were born in such a miserable life that we lost our father when we were young.