Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

After all, it has been so many years, Chen Huijie has long passed the age of longing for fatherly love and motherly love, and has long since given up any extravagant hopes for the man who is his father.

So she immediately put aside this gloomy topic, and said to Luo Zhen quite proudly:

"So, Luo Zhen, if you are used to living in this house, you will continue to live in this house from now on!"

"The one thing that man is very good is that he transferred all the ownership of the house to me before he left. Although I don't want it at all, it's very troublesome to sell it, so I always hold it in my hand."

"But it's easy to use now! I will add your name, Luo Zhen, and this will be our home from now on! Of course this is not the Chen Mansion, it will be called the Luo Mansion—"

Neng Angel: "Wait~, this older single young woman who sneaked away here. Have you forgotten our existence?"

The energy angel who just came out of the shower rested his chin on Lao Chen's head, which looked like red and blue heads stacked together.

Old Chen hummed a glance:

"It's not sneaking away, it's speaking based on strength. If you have the ability, you can also use a house to write the man's name...The words are very serious, move your head out of the way."

Lao Chen shook his head, trying to poke the energy angel with his dragon horn.

Neng Angel puffed her face delicately, walked around to the front of the sofa, and sat down on Luo Zhen's lap.

Luo Zhen also understood what she meant, that is to blow hair.

This is Luo Zhen's daily work, even Lao Chen won't be jealous...or it's useless to be jealous.

Luo Zhen skillfully lifted Neng Angel's gorgeous apple-colored long hair, and said with some emotion:

"A house...I worked hard in Longmen for three years, and finally I just rented that soybean milk shop. As a result, I can have a luxury house now...so It's really a ghost business, and finding a rich woman to marry is the right way."

Chen: "...If it's true love, I don't mind even if you want me to raise a little boy who eats soft food."

Miss Chen changed from her usual sternness, her long eyelashes fluttered delicately, and her eyes were so thick that they could be used for cooking.

As for Lao Chen's desperate love words, Luo Zhen hasn't responded yet.

Hoshiguma next door let out a deadly laugh:

"True love...【True·Love】hahahaha~! Old Chen, at your age, you still say true love hahahahaha! Hey, I can’t do it, I have to tell Missy (Shi Huaiya) about this matter My son must not be the only one enjoying it≧▽≦!”

Chen: "Oh, you big-headed ghost! Look at Chi Xiao—ah, I can't pull it out! Then watch me scabbard!"

The blushing Lao Chen tried to pull Chi Xiao out.

But Zhanlongjian only said that he had never seen such a boring master in his life, and he stayed motionless in the sheath.

That old Chen had no choice but to grab the Guards Saber hanging on the wall, and with the scabbard, he chased Hoshiguma and smashed it.

These two ages add up to three elder sisters Luo Zhen, playing cat and mouse in the huge house in pajamas, what a ghost.

Luo Zhen wanted to take back what he said just now that this house is unpopular.

In the gap between blowing the hair of Neng Angel, Luo Zhen patted Chi Xiao who was thrown on the sofa by Lao Chen in a funny way:

"In fact, your master doesn't need to wait for me at all. He could have invited friends like Xingxiong Shihuaiya to come to his house to play. Are you right, Chi Xiao...ah, it's out of the sheath."

I don't know if Luo Zhen pressed some switch, or touched Chi Xiao's comfortable part.

He obviously just patted the scabbard lightly, Chi Xiao let out a clear and crisp dragon cry, and puffed himself halfway out of the scabbard.

The angels who watched this scene all showed contemptuous eyes:

"What kind of unscrupulous knife is this? It's a stealing cat wagging its tail at men... By the way, what's the matter with this knife? Does it really have self-awareness, or does it have fingerprint authentication?"

"How would I know."

Luo Zhen shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and by the way pushed the coquettish Chi Xiao back into the sheath:

"It's a guess how many there are. Just like Stel's Levantin, it's not surprising that weapons are conscious."

"And this Chi Xiao is said to be an origin stone knife made by some special forging method. Since it is an origin stone, it is not surprising that it has independent consciousness. Maybe it was made by sacrificing a living person."

Energy Angel: "Wow, sacrificing living people is too... ah, but, isn't this saying similar to our guardian gun?"

Neng Angel's disgusted expression was halfway through, but he quickly realized it.

Angel Sakota attaches great importance to his guardian guns. Each guardian gun is unique and has the user's authentication number.

For the angels, guarding the blunderbuss is equivalent to being recognized by the Holy Son as the proof of the elect, and to some extent it is really more important than their own lives.

So not only the guns are there, but if the person concerned dies, his guns will be brought back to Lateran as a precious relic.

Then over time, magical legends appeared among the angels.

For the pious Sakota, part of the spirit will remain in the guardian gun after death.If a chosen successor uses this gun, he will be blessed by his predecessor.

But, the energy angel who said this also tilted his head:

"But the story is very contradictory. It is obvious that the guardian gun will be sealed after the death of the person concerned, so how can it be used by others. If there is such a situation, it is in itself a violation of the precepts."

"Um......"

Luo Zhen had a subtle smile on his face:

"I don't object to the fact that I have feelings for my favorite items. But Sakota's rules are too extreme. Even if the guardian gun is scratched, it will be a demerit...but the other way around In other words, maybe it is because of this that the guardian gun is more likely to be contaminated with the spirit of the user."

The guardian gun contains the spirit of the user. Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it should not be wrong.

After all, Luo Zhen has seen too many residual thoughts in the origin stone recently.

Weapons are especially easy to touch the strong thoughts of users, so it is not surprising that they form urban legends.

Of course, it's a bit too exaggerated when it comes to Chi Xiao who can judge whether to get out of the sheath based on his own judgment, or Levantin of Stelter who has his own clone. .

Just mentioned the guardian gun, Luo Zhen also sighed with emotion after a long absence:

"Mostima's guardian gun is still in the Great Sanctuary... That woman came out without even bringing the gun, so she should be fine."

Can Angel: "..."

For Luo Zhen's natural expression of emotion, the energy angel with a faint green halo could only keep silent, and expressed his dissatisfaction by moving his buttocks to squeeze him.

Luo Zhen also understood the meaning of being an angel, so it was rare that he didn't bully her, but the movement of touching her hair was more gentle.

This is true, the communication that other people can't learn no matter how hard they try, only belongs to the inherent enchantment of this childhood sweetheart.

So well.

Although outsiders couldn't hear what they were talking about, just by looking at the physical communication, they could understand how deeply they were in love.

This made a baker who hadn't seen him for a long time, complained bluntly after a long time:

"Wow~, it's so salty~. Hey, Anjie, did you see that this pair of dogs and men don't talk, they only communicate with their legs! This has surpassed disgust, is it disgusting?"

Angelina: "Yes, I am very envious!"

The spiritual oasis of Luo Zhen's family, the pure and invincible little fox, Miss Angelina, clenched her fists, her big eyes gleaming and expressing positive thinking.

At this moment, the angel sitting on Luo Zhen's lap discovered their existence.

This made the little mother blush a little:

"Ah Ke Song, Angelina, you are here... and Sister Jing Zhe, long time no see~."

Jing Zhe: "Good evening, Neng Angel. And Lord Luo Zhen... welcome back."

The beautiful secretary of Luo Zhen's family, as always, said hello with proper etiquette, and her every move has the aura of a real lady.

It's just that when facing Luo Zhen, her serious expression obviously relaxed.

In the end, it turned into a simple girl's face, with a blushing smirk, completely a girl in love.

Now all the members of Luo Zhenpai Penguin Logistics are here.

Luo Zhen smiled happily and said:

"Good evening. That's quick. I didn't think you'd be here till tomorrow."

"Texas, it's been hard picking them up. Go take a bath and warm up."

Texas: "Yeah."

Miss De who drove back nodded, warmed Luo Zhen's face with her cold little hands for a while, then wagged her tail and entered the bathroom.

When returning to Longmen, Luo Zhen decided to get the people from Penguin Logistics to get together and resume work.

Not only the express delivery business, Luo Zhen also wanted to reopen the soymilk shop and enjoy daily life.

So Luo Zhen sent a letter to Rhodes Island, asking Croissant and the others when they could come.

In the end, Amiya answered quite straightforwardly, saying that Croissant and the others were already ready to go, and they just needed to pick up the Sanctuary.

The sensible Angelina took the gift from Rhodes Island and said hello to old Chen Xingxiong and the others one by one, making the warm atmosphere in the house rise exponentially.

The most serious Jing Zhe came to Luo Zhen's side, reporting work like a secretary:

"Amiya asked me to bring a message. Rhodes Island is currently undergoing docking and contact work, and she will be able to enter the city freely tomorrow. She is also looking forward to meeting you, my lord."

"Besides, there are girls from the Ursas Student Union, Zao Lu begged me to send her your photo for posting at night-ah no, it's to make her sleep at night. Truth asks if you brought back Bolivar Lie Xia would like to ask you for a gift of souvenirs. As for Leng Dong..."

Luo Zhen: "Does Lin Dong want my head or my waist? Anyway, he wants me to look good when we meet, I understand."

Without the hesitation of Jing Zhe, Luo Zhen can already guess 100% of Lin Dong's meaning, which is called a tacit understanding.

And what makes Luo Zhen even more funny is that Jing Zhe may not have noticed, but she has completely become the old mother of the Usas student group.

She didn't even say a word about her recent situation, she just wanted to tell the girls in the student union.

It really has to be said that Jing Zhe looks stern, but in fact he is a good old man who suffers from disadvantages.

Even Angel can't bear to look at this good old lady.

She shook her blow-dried hair, winked at Luo Zhen signally, patted her buttocks and left.

Luo Zhen, who was in a light suit, patted his legs:

"Come on Jingzhe, sit down."

"Eh? Where do you sit... ah."

Jing Zhe's first reaction was that sitting next to Luo Zhen was too presumptuous, and she should find a lower seat.

But after seeing Luo Zhen slapping her legs, her cheeks turned red.

After shyly shy for a while, she seemed to be afraid that Luo Zhen would change her mind, thanked her in a low voice, and sat down obediently.

Luo Zhen felt that she was obviously restrained, and the weight on her lap was lighter than that of an angel, so it was obvious that she didn't sit down.

So, Luo Zhen was not polite, and directly copied her legs.