marshal is wolf king

Antas Military Exhibition.

"The pace of recent reforms has slowed down." Romon was now gray-haired, with a walking stick in his hand, shaking his head to express his dissatisfaction with the new weapons that combined abilities and weapons.Next to me, the mecha old lady is still the same as she was 80 years ago, "He also promised me that he can see the personal mecha popularized in the whole army."

"You need me to tell you about your physical examination results?" Ling Feng appeared next to Romon wearing a hat: "It's okay, don't pretend to be stupid."

"You can't accept criticism." Romon rolled his eyes, "Wear a hat, afraid of being beaten."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, raised his hat a little, his silver-white hair fell down, and Ling Feng had a helpless expression.

"Why did it become like this again?" Romon blinked and returned to seriousness.Ling Feng shrugged, "The first two days were too tiring."

"You go back first, and I'll keep an eye on you about the exhibition." Luo Meng frowned. They had doubted about Ling Feng's hair color before, but Ling Feng's explanation was the same as the previous two times, he was tired.

Civilization evolves again, Ling Feng directly controls all the planets with his spiritual consciousness so that they will not be eliminated, although it will make the law unhappy for a few days, but it is not yet time to be eliminated, from level one to level four, even uncivilized planets between them If the gap is too large, it will also cause lost places or unstable space in the future.

"Someone will make trouble today, can you stand it?" Ling Feng blinked and stood in front of the display rack.Romon stared, "I am the director."

After finishing speaking, the old man who shook his head went to the bathroom. Although the change of clothes is very fast, it is best not to let others know. "Are you irritating him again?" Chu Bing appeared in a gentle manner. Wearing a professional clerk's suit on him always had an inexplicable sense of disobedience. Ling Feng thought it might be because this person was too rascal.

"Why not exciting, listen to him read me." Ling Feng smiled: "Have they dealt with it?" Ling Feng's consciousness swept around, and the hair color under the hat had returned to normal.

"That's right, except Director Luo who acted in advance." Chu Bing said leisurely: "You can't change the trajectory casually, the law has protested against me several times."

"Protesting is invalid, the trajectory is not fixed." Ling Feng smiled, "If he acts in advance, we can catch the black hand behind the scenes, otherwise everything will go according to the arrangement, wouldn't it be let him escape again."

"Do you think we know the black hand?" Chu Bing shook Ling Feng, who was distracted just now.

"We must know each other." Ling Feng blinked, "There is someone behind us." Chu Bing raised his eyebrows, how could it be possible.In the next second, the two moved to an art exhibition, which was empty, and behind them stood this person who was admiring the paintings.

"You blocked me." Incognito said, "This is not very good."

"Really? I can step aside, provided that you are really admiring the paintings." Ling Feng turned his head, "I should have thought that the only person who can deal with us for so long but seems aimless is you."

"I think you're enjoying it." Incognito shrugged, "Would you like to have a drink? The homemade cocktail next to it is pretty good."

"I think it's better to wait until the opening of your art exhibition tomorrow." Chu Bing smiled, "After all, we are all invited."

"Yeah, it's better to wait until tomorrow, the first time and the last time." Incognito stepped forward and stroked his painting, "Since you saved me, I shouldn't be against you, right? "

"Well, this should have nothing to do with it. It's just a different concept. The social rules you know don't apply here." Ling Feng looked at the person who helped them a lot in the early stage of cooperation, and Qi Xiao took him on a tour, while Yinming wants to have his own life. Now he is a good painter, but he has not been appreciated by others.

"I should be the same as those genetically modified people." Incognito smiled: "I have asked them to cancel today's operation, but it's a pity that they are disobedient."

"I know. Without you, they wouldn't last a month." Ling Feng looked at Chu Bing and motioned him to go to Yinming.Chu Bing blinked and shook his head. He had been prepared for his anonymity since they appeared, and it was better to follow the rules at this time.

"From the very beginning, greed was wrong." Invisible looked at one of the paintings. There was only a pair of glasses on it, but the scenery outside the window was seen through the refraction. It was beautiful. "When the opening tomorrow, please help me tell Qi Xiao that this pair is for him."

"Aren't you going?" Chu Bing asked knowingly, Ling Feng smiled and shook his head, this entangled staff officer had convinced him.

"No, I really want to." Yin Ming fell to the ground holding the painting in his hand, with a smile and blood on the corner of his mouth.At the same time, the law appeared, Qingtuanzi circled Yinming twice, and Yinming disappeared into space.

"Are you angry?" Ling Feng smiled as he picked up the rule that he wanted to hit twice.

"It's no wonder I'm not mad when I see you playing like this." Chu Bing looked at the empty art exhibition, "Would a small change have such a big impact?"

"Of course, any small change will cause an inevitable deviation in the result." Ling Feng poked at the glowing law, the corners of his mouth curled up, and at the same time his hair color turned silvery white.

"You saw it long after?"

"I saw it a long time ago." Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Let's be his first guests."

Extra Story - Everyday

(one, birthday)

During the rainy season, days of heavy rain put all production activities on hold, and the full operation of the drainage system will ensure the stability of the planet.In Luosangda's office building, Zhu Lun looked at the invitation sent by Chu Bing, his eyebrows twitched, "It's birthday at this time? Chu Bing, are you right? How do you want us to get there?"

"Well, in fact, you just need to know. I remember that you can order gifts on Xingwang. Well, it doesn't matter if you don't come." Chu Bing was opposite with a pen in his mouth, and turned to look at Zhu Lun, "It's raining, there's nothing to do , Ling Feng's birthday has been a long time ago."

The corners of Zhu Lun's mouth twitched, "The gifts will be delivered, so forget about the people. We are very busy here." Chu Bing nodded, "That's what I mean." The two have competed for thousands of times over the years, although each other has won. Negative, but Chu Bing can always find other excuses to come back after failure.

Zhu Lun turned off the communication and wondered if he could ask for a birthday present. His birthday was coming soon, and he didn't mind a few days early.

Qi Xiao looked at this informal invitation, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "If we dispatch, the battle will be too big. I heard that the recent rain in your place is not peaceful."

"Well, it's been resolved, everything is safe." Chu Bing blinked, "It's good that the gift comes, it doesn't matter the person."

Qi Xiao was silent - at the same time, many acquaintances were silent.

Ling Feng was patrolling Zhizhuxing, and when he got home, he saw a big gift lying in the gift mountain.

"Are you protesting?" Ling Feng asked knowingly, sliding his finger on the unwrapped part of the gift, "Is it?"

"Protesting is more attractive to me?" Chu Bing blinked, wrapping his arms around Ling Feng's neck, "I'm celebrating for you. It's definitely not the protest you refused me to participate in two days ago, definitely not."

"Huh?" Ling Feng smiled and clapped the softness under his palms, "Protesting doesn't work either. But celebrating is okay."

"Happy birthday, Marshal." Chu Bing smiled sullenly, "Shall we open the present?"

"Okay, let me see what they gave away—aha~" Ling Feng's neck itched, and he looked at the protesting Chu Bing.

"Tear me down!"

(two, hair loss)

As a wolf, Ling Feng said that when his daughter-in-law is on a business trip, he still likes to return to the prototype and sleep. However, there is a problem that the wolf king cannot avoid.

After Chu Bing returned home, he looked at the layer of sheets on the bed, and tidied it up resignedly, then looked at the white hairs he had already saved in a box, and rolled his eyes.

After returning home in the afternoon, the marshal who thought he would see someone looked at the empty house and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say you're back?"

"I'm back, I'm in the bedroom." Chu Bing's voice came out, with a little excitement.Ling Feng sighed, "I thought you would at least go back and report first."

"What is this?" Ling Feng looked at the wolf cub in Chu Bing's arms. He had white hair, blue eyes, and could move.Chu Bing blinked, "Your son. Isn't he cute?"

"You gave birth?" There was no sign of life, Ling Feng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, what Chu Bing did was so similar.

"No, I went out this time. A woman came to me with a baby in her arms and said it was yours. Then I looked so similar, so I brought it back." Chu Bing took it for granted. The wolf also moved its paws in cooperation.

"Oh? Which planet?" Ling Feng sat next to Chu Bing and played with the little toy.Chu Bing pouted, "You really have it."

"Well, quite a few." The corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, "Since you know all about it, how about I find time to bring them back for you to see?"

"Ling Feng." Chu Bing said seriously, "Don't even think about it." As he spoke, Chu Bing held the little wolf up in front of his eyes: "You gave birth to my child and you still want to abandon our father and son!"

"Hahahahahahahaha." Seeing the wolf puppet, Ling Feng knew why Chu Bing kept holding it. "You use this half of the child to blackmail me."

"That's not enough, isn't it enough? The estimate was wrong." Chu Bing shrugged when he saw that he had been deceived.Ling Feng shook his head: "You've been doing this all day since you came back?"

"Yeah." Chu Bing looked at the half-made little wolf, "Why don't you usually drop it? Don't you always have one piece?"

Ling Feng stared, seeing Chu Bing's sizing up and down eyes suddenly felt a little scary, "You, what are you doing?"

"Honey, shall I comb your hair?" Chu Bing suddenly bent down, and took out a large iron comb from the drawer under the bed, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

"No." Ling Feng fell back and held up the half wolf puppet in front of him, "No."

"Just once, I promise it's very comfortable." Chu Bing smiled and rushed forward to snatch it, and it ended with the wolf puppet almost falling apart.

Ling Feng, who had changed back to his original form, was lying on the bed, and Chu Bing combed the back, "I just said it's very comfortable. Also, I will comb every time before I go on a business trip, and you make the bed hairy every time." .”

Ling Feng's blue eyes rolled, and he said yes, "Ling Feng, I heard that beasts also shed their hair when they are excited or frightened?"

"Be honest with me!" The wolf king stared, resolutely dispelling Chu Bing's thoughts.

Twenty years later, the handicrafts of General Chu have changed from ice sculptures to wolf felts.

The author has something to say: In fact, these are intended to be interspersed into the plot, but there is no gap... So, hehe.