I am Really not a Big Shot Chapter 87

　　 The sixth night of training.

　　嗖! Whoosh!

　　 White marks are sometimes drawn across the sky, and Beichen's airships shuttle back and forth, rescuing the new students whose vital signs have reached the cordon.

　　 "Uh, I can't hold it anymore, I'm starving to death..."

　　 The three roommates panicked because of hunger, and their stomachs sometimes grumble.

　　 Luo Liang didn't care. The three roommates were just physically weak. They carried them until noon tomorrow, and through training, there was absolutely no problem.

　　He occasionally chatted with Dong Mengyao, enjoying the subtlety of eye contact.

　　 "I really miss the picnic we had before!"

　　 "Boss, you are so good, can you get us something to eat?"

　　 Chen Likui and Liang Xuequan looked pitiful.

　　 "Do you think I am a god."

　　 Luo Liang said with a smile.

　　 "There is no grass on the mountain, the bark is gnawed away, and the shadow of the mouse is invisible. How can I eat it for you."

　　 refers to picnic.

　　 Luo Liang's empty stomach suddenly had some appetite.

　　 The nutrient solution he took can only ensure that there is no shortage of nutrients, and the inertial needs of the body are still there.

　　 Dong Mengyao pursed her lips and smiled: "The picnic that day was really delicious."

　　 That was the best delicacy she had eaten in her lifetime.

　　 "But, the boss is the boss after all. I really want to get some delicious food, the Universe Supreme can't stop it."

　　 Luo Liang glanced around, bragging about abuse.

　　 If it's just three roommates, he doesn't bother to pay attention.

　　 But he just happened to have appetite, Dong Meimei is also interested, you can consider it.

　　 Hear the words.

　　 Dong Mengyao "puchi" smiled, she was not beautiful.

　　 said angrily: "Except for your thick skin, you like to brag."

　　 "Also, the joke of the supreme of the universe, don't make it casually, especially the kind of name."

Ok?

　　 Chen Likui found a suspicious point.

　　 Luo Liang and Dong Mengyao talked a lot more casually. Could it be their friendship of life and death fighting side by side?

　　 "Dong Meili, you don't seem to believe me."

　　 Luo Liang said with a smile.

　　 "Or let's make a bet, I can get you whatever you want."

　　 "Okay, I want to eat pastries."

　　 Dong Mengyao's eyes waved, smiled, and a problem was encountered.

　　 "What do you want to bet on?"

　　 She guessed that under the current environment, Luo Liang can eat some game fruits, which is already the limit.

　　In the wild mountains and forests, where can I make cakes?

　　 "If I can get pastries, you have to show me a little request."

　　 Luo Liang has a clear mind.

　　 "Small request? As long as it is not excessive, for example, singing is fine."

　　 Dong Mengyao agreed.

　　 She smiled again: "If you can't do it, you have to meet my small request."

　　 Dong Mengyao thought that if he wins the bet, let Luo Liang keep a proper distance from him in the future, let alone take advantage of him.

　　 "Okay, a word is a deal."

　　 Luo Liang stood up and walked to an unmanned corner nearby.

　　 said to an organization boss like Luo Liang.

　　 It's not easy to get something to eat.

　　 In his friends list, it is estimated that every kid is willing to help.

　　 However.

　　 Luo Liang will not look for singers, good medicine, etc.

　　 He directly sent a message to Yuwen Zhaoxue.

　　 [Senior lost his way in a foreign world, a bit greedy, help with some food, preferably pastries. 】

　　 Why bother Yuwen Zhaoxue?

　　 Luo Liang, this is the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone.

　　 Looking for Zhaoxue to get some food, it seems to be a trouble for the other party, but it is actually a better way to make girls.

　　 Sisters must have the courage to trouble each other.

　　 Asking the other party to do small things and help a little, not only can enhance the interaction, but also make the other party pay.

　　The essence of feeling is giving.

　　 The party who pays more is prone to become passive and get hurt.

　　 Luo Liang used to borrow points to eat soft rice, but now he is in trouble with Yu Wen Zhaoxue, all of which are subtly enhancing communication and trust and urging the other party to pay.

　　 "Hey! This operation is both 'troublesome' to Zhaoxue, and it can also win Dong Mengyao's surprise and a request."

　　 Luo Liang said happily in his heart.

what!

　　 You said this is a two-footed boat?

no no!

　　 This is the classic left and right strokes, leveraging each other.

　　Red Dragon Empire, in an elegant side hall.

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes are like stars and tears, and her gorgeous and noble palace dress sets off her beautiful waistline.

　　 "Duke Qi, hasn't the father summoned me yet?"

　　 She showed a glimmer of expectation and looked at a rickety old **** in front of her.

　　 "Sorry, nine princesses. The emperor has important matters and has left the Red Star Hall."

　　 Father Qi said politely.

"is it?"

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue brushed a trace of loss between her eyebrows.

　　 This time she represented the empire, crossed the starry sky, and participated in ceremonial activities of several dependent countries.

　　Strained all the way.

　　 In response to all kinds of hypocritical faces, his face smiled stiffly.

　　 As usual, she reports to her father, and occasionally gets one or two words of encouragement.

　　 Father Emperor mentioned that he wanted to see her, but today he was not summoned.

　　 "Sister Zhao Xue Huang."

　　 In the hall, a gorgeous and noble woman walked out of the city.

　　 "Seven Emperors, have you just met your father?"

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue leaned to salute, facing this beautiful sister, Jiang Lingyan, who is almost not inferior to her, who is known as the best beauty in the empire.

　　 "Well, I just relied on my father to chat for a long time."

　　 Jiang Lingyan smiled beautifully.

　　 "At the dinner of the Duke of Hanlinton yesterday, I played a nine-tone piano solo, which was well received, and my father praised me."

　　 "Congratulations to Sister Seven Emperors."

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue forced a smile, not feeling it in her heart.

　　 She has been in the dust for the past two months, moving through several galaxies, not comparable to the performance of the Seven Emperor Sisters at a private banquet.

　　 Since the death of the mother concubine.

　　 The number of times that Emperor Father chats with her alone is decreasing.

　　 In recent years, it has even become a luxury.

　　 "Sister Zhaoxue, you are very fortunate in this trip. I will take the time to react with the mother and give you some more rewards."

　　 Jiang Lingyan said with a smile.

　　 "Thank you seven emperors for your kindness, don't bother your mother."

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue smiled stiffly, and quickly refused.

　　 Every time the Seventh Sister reacts to the queen, she will get some symbolic rewards, but then there will be some troubles.

at this time.

　　 There is a burning sensation from the mark on her palm.

　　 "Senior's message?"

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue returned to her bedroom and looked up.

　　 She has a little expectation in her heart, maybe there is something interesting that senior can bring.

　　The members and influence of the organization are all over the world, opening up a colorful and novel world for her, and injecting vitality into the immutable and boring life.

　　 "Pastry?"

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue was a little surprised. Without thinking, she personally selected some pastries and fruits and put them into a flower basket.

　　 source point space.

　　 "Zhaoxue, thank you."

　　 Luo Liang was in a good mood and took the flower basket from Yuwen Zhaoxue.

Eh?

　　 At this meeting, Yu Wen Zhaoxue is still beautiful and poetic, but the charm is not as hydrated and agile as before, and it seems to be a bit low.

　　 "Zhaoxue, do you have any concerns?"

　　 Luo Liang asked.

"No."

　　 Yuwen Zhaoxue denied with a smile.

　　 "Well, then I'm leaving."

　　 Luo Liang was still thinking about Dong Mei's betting appointment, but he didn't talk much, and his figure faded.

　　 But he remembered in his heart, Yu Wen Zhaoxue has been in a bad mood recently, maybe it's an opportunity to take advantage of.

　　 "Here, is this gone?"

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue's hands were empty, showing a trace of amazement.

　　 She thought Leng Yue silently would care or ask.

　　 When Leng Yue silently picked up a message for the first time, Jiang Zhaoxue thought he meant something to herself.

　　 The second chat is a little bit about the meaning of the heart, more like a senior's perspective.

　　 But the last two times.

　　 Leng Yue Silent first came to borrow the points, and this time he asked her to eat, and hurried away, without any performance in that aspect, and seemed random and impermanent.

　　 This dispelled the guess in her heart a bit.

　　 "Well, maybe I am narcissistic."

　　 Jiang Zhaoxue's cherry-like red lips with water drops, gently swiped.

　　 No one talks in reality, I wanted to talk to my seniors casually and change my mood.

　　 In Jiang Zhaoxue's mind, Leng Yue Silent is her guide and an interesting netizen who can chat.

the other side.

　　 Luo Liang returned to reality with a flower basket in his hand.

　　 He was in a blind spot, avoiding the nearby miniature detector.

　　 The flower basket and the pastries in it, Luo Liang asked Xiaochu to check, did not do anything about it, they were regular items.

　　 Luo Liang doesn't worry about the college finding out the extra cakes.

　　 Space props are not unusual in the main universe.

　　 Anyway, after passing the test before the training, Dong Mengyao has not sacrificed a powerful spirit orb.

　　 Again.

　　 Beichen owes them three victims, and it is too late to find a way to reassure them, how can they be held accountable for such small things.

　　 "Boss, you really got pastries?"

　　 Chen Likui and Liang Xuequan were dumbfounded.

In the 　　 flower basket, there are some exquisite handmade pastries and a few precious fruits.

　　 "Come on, Dong Mei, taste a piece."

　　 Luo Liang handed over a piece of rose red pastry.

　　 "Student Luo, you are pretty good, I accept the bet."

　　 Dong Mengyao looked surprised, Luo Luo generous took the pastry and tasted it.

　　 "It's so delicious."

　　 Dong Mengyao couldn't help but applaud.

　　 Chen Likui and the three of them swallowed a piece of jujube and ate a piece or two~www.mtlnovel.com~, but the back was stared, showing intoxicated expressions.

　　 "Is it so delicious?"

　　 Luo Liang ate a piece of white pastry. The taste was soft, sweet but not greasy. It was delicious that touched the taste buds and emotions.

　　 "These crispy ice lotus cakes seem to be a specialty of the Chilong Empire. They are very expensive and low in output. They are tributes of the upper class."

　　 Chen Likui found some clues and was surprised.

　　 The pastry in the flower basket, he only recognized this kind, or he had seen it in a high-end magazine by chance.

　　 "Red Dragon Empire?"

　　 Liang Xuequan opened his mouth slightly.

　　 Relative to a remote planet in a downstream country of the Free Federation.

　　 The Chilong Empire, a powerful Level 4 civilization, one of the three major forces of mankind, is a very distant legend.

　　 The Free Federation and the Chilong Empire are ideologically different from each other, and the exchanges are not close, and the two sides deliberately alienate each other's relevant information.

　　 In terms of overall strength.

　　 The Red Dragon Empire is much stronger than the Free Federation, and it adopts a more aggressive posture of aggressiveness in the universe.

　　 "I don't know much about the Chilong Empire."

　　 Chen Likui said while swallowing the cakes.

　　 "Listening to some comments on the Internet, the Chilong Empire seems to allow polygamy, but it is only for the privileged class."

　　 "The ordinary class people of the Chilong Empire are very motivated. I heard that every time they are promoted to a class, they can enjoy more privileges and benefits. Polygamy is one of them."

　　 "Polygamy?"

　　 Luo Liang's heart moved and caught the key word.

　　 Thinking of Dong Mengyao by his side, he sternly accused:

　　 "This kind of feudal dross thought is bad!"

　　 Luo Liang thought to himself, and instead asked Yuwen Zhaoxue to ask if the nationality of the Chilong Empire was improving.

Chapter end