Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

But because he has not signed a formal contract with the platform, if he withdraws money from the balance immediately, he will be charged an additional [-] handling fee.

Shocked by the pitfalls of the platform, Ling Huan's settlement interface was suddenly squeezed to the back by the pop-up chat dialog box.

—— Domao official is contacting you——

Assistant Xiao Wang: Mr. Ling, do you intend to sign an anchor contract with our Doumao platform?If you agree, according to the platform's preliminary evaluation of the content and quality of the live broadcast today, we can give you an A-level contract, which is the highest level among all newcomer contracts, and there is no limit to the daily live broadcast time, I think it is very suits you.

009 got excited, [You can sign with him, the host's next side missions will involve live broadcasting, and now he's really giving you a very generous treatment. 】

Ling Huan nodded slightly, wondering if it was due to his physical habits. Although he was new to optical computers, he was able to use them fluently and type quickly after a period of time. "After signing, will the handling fee be free?"

"Yes, Mr. Ling."

The assistant Xiao Wang was patient and careful, and answered all the questions of the newcomer Ling Huan perfectly.After finalizing the contract happily, he directly became the matchmaker. He also used a new account in Ling Huan's live broadcast room and has been assigned the title of housing manager, so that he can easily maintain order in Ling Huan's next live broadcast.

The other party's efficiency was extremely high. In just a few minutes, when Ling Huan opened his homepage, the anchor level appeared, and the account name also turned red and added v.

The black card successfully earned a large amount of money. Ling Huan was in a good mood and packed the salted crispy chicken that had been prepared. After packing it in a delicate and thick paper box, he would use it for sending cooked food when he ordered it from the chef. The heating pack is attached to the bottom of the box.

Lu Jinbei's slender limbs stepped steadily on the cold table, leaning against Ling Huan's hand and looking down, he found that Ling Huan was writing.

I don't know where the boy got the colored sticky notes, and there are words written on each of the square pieces of paper.

Lu Jinbei looked at the slender and long penholder held between the white fingertips. He was writing with elegance and power. The distinct joints on the back of his hand were like slender butterfly wings.

With some effort, he moved his eyes away from Ling Huan's hand, and then he could clearly see a line of words on the piece of paper.

——Chicken nuggets should be eaten while they are hot.

Ling Huan tapped his chin with a pen, feeling that the content seemed a bit indifferent, so he took the pen and added a little heart on the back.

The only fly in the ointment was that, apart from Lu's little heart, the other four pieces of paper were all messed up by Beibei's paws, and the shapes they drew were strange and turned into wavy lines.

When Lu Jinbei lowered his head and pressed the pen, someone tapped the tip of his nose, and then pinched his ears punitively.

"Bei Beisong's paw, be good."

Lu Jinbei suddenly woke up from the state of being obsessed with grabbing the pen just now, and suddenly withdrew his claws and even took two steps back. The cold table slipped. .

He lowered his head, turned his claws over and looked at them for a while, then stretched out the sharp nails and then retracted them abruptly, grasping them back and forth twice in annoyance.

Just now when I saw Ling Huan was about to draw a heart for others, what was the strange feeling that suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart?

Looking up at Ling Huan who was rewriting the note, a small window facing the kitchen shone in the red-gold afterglow in the afternoon, giving the young man a warm silhouette and curled and long eyelashes He trembled slightly, as if feeling the gaze, and looked at him sideways, his amber pupils filled with a smile.

Lu Jinbei suddenly felt that his dull and obscure spiritual realm was still, and he even abandoned all the noisy sounds around him.

There is still a hint of sweetness that has not completely melted on the tip of the tongue.

It was as if he heard something grow slightly in his spiritual realm.

……

After Ling Huan fell asleep, Lu Jinbei quietly left the villa, and quickly crossed half of Ole Star, stopped at the door of a private psychiatric clinic that had been closed, took out a pass and went smoothly Opened the gate in the wee hours of the morning.

"Admiral Lu, I should have known that I shouldn't have turned on the optical brain just before I was about to enter the beautiful dreamland, so I wouldn't have received your message." Doctor Flender, wearing a white coat, had blue eyes and was furious. Walking over, he slapped a cardboard box that was still emitting an aroma on the table, and said loudly, "And yours, what is yours! Fried chicken!"

Lu Jinbei gave him a look of approval, "That's right."

The red light warning of mental power has been on for a long time. He has rejected the omega tutor sent by the royal family "kindly" countless times. The first time you leave and return to Ole Star, you must inject mental tranquilizers on time.

Flender sniffed his hands, "How could you send the food to the clinic late at night and not allow me to take a look at it!"

I don't know which chain store in StarCraft bought it from, and the people and gods who are fragrant through the carton are all angry.

"I just want to come to your place at night, so I filled in the address here."

Lu Jinbei took off his gloves, took the note stuck on the carton, and stroked the completely dried black writing on it with his fingertips.

Ling Huan knew his address in Ole Star, and it was even more impossible to fill in the military department, so he could only fill in the clinic.

It's a pity that there is no way to eat it while it's hot. It's already early in the morning, and even if the heating stickers are applied, most of the things inside are already cold.

Take out a piece and put it in your mouth, the chicken nuggets are still crispy and chewy.

After taking the nutrient solution for a long time, Lu Jinbei felt that everything tasted the same. He paused, chewed carefully and began to eat in order.

Seeing Lu Jinbei's rigorous movements, Dr. Flender swallowed, "I don't think you can eat so much."

Lu Jinbei glanced at him, and said slowly, "I can."

"I won't charge today's outpatient fee, just give me a bite."

With a stern expression, Lu Jinbei tore off a piece of meat, and placed it on the table under Doctor Flender's expectant eyes.

Dr. Flender looked at the shredded chicken the size of a finger and yelled in disbelief, "Are you kidding me? Don't be so stingy, okay! Anyway, I have been sick for so many years, how can you even Every chicken nugget should be measured with a ruler and distributed to me?"

"Give me the name of the store." Finding that Lu Jinbei really refused to back down, Dr. Flender couldn't get up and down. He stood up and angrily turned around to turn on the light in the consulting room, and said angrily, "I'll see you tomorrow." Go buy it too."

Lu Jinbei slightly hooked his lips, "No, you can't buy them in Ole Star."

The shredded chicken was not enough to fit between the teeth. Flender watched Lu Jinbei angrily open the window to ventilate after eating. Looking back, he found that although Lu Jinbei was not wearing gloves, his hands were naturally placed on his table. , someone raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Have your anxiety symptoms eased recently?"

Lu Jinbei hummed, "I was supposed to come to take a sedative three days ago, but it was delayed because of some things. Recently, the unbearable pain in the mental realm doesn't seem to be the same as before."

"This is indeed good news." Dr. Flender pushed his glasses kindly and gritted his teeth, "But can the admiral Lu tell me why appointments are made in the early morning?"

He tapped the dial to Lu Jinbei, "It's one o'clock in the morning."

"When I stood up and opened the window just now, I was staring at gold stars."

Lu Jinbei glanced at him, "Aren't you a doctor? Why are you so weak?"

"Does this have anything to do with me being a doctor?" Dr. Friend smiled. "I'm just an ordinary smart beta, and I need to sleep at night, Mr. Admiral."

"Sometimes I also feel that as a beta, I am still qualified to get in touch with such a high-level alpha as a land general. You must know that this kind of opportunity is really hard to grab in the hands of an omega carder. Before I I'm still rejoicing, but now I feel so unlucky that I have to work the night shift..."

Flender raised his head and rummaged through the diagnostic tools in his tall cabinet. He walked over with a bunch of instruments and thick black films, adjusted the order of the films against the light, and found the first one.

"Because your mental field is extremely closed every time, we can only take this primitive method."

Flender took out another one and stood in front of Lu Jinbei with the backlight. The two overlapped and hung in the air, and said with emotion, "I know that during each diagnosis process, you have overlapped these mimic black mental power films more than a dozen times. What did you see there?"

"It's the refraction and ghosting of your spiritual realm. The stronger the spiritual realm, the clearer the superimposed images,"

"Among the dozen or so times that have been recorded, your situation was the worst before you left Ole Star last time. What you saw was the torn hurricane vortex and the cracked dry ground. Before that, there were never-ending thunderstorms and rainy days and other things. Terrible situation."

Looking at Lu Jinbei's slightly constricted pupils under the light, Flender asked with a voice that should not disturb his thinking.

"Then what did you see this time?"

Lu Jinbei's eyes focused on the black film. This time, the imaging was fast and peaceful. When he saw the content clearly, his shoulders suddenly straightened.

The lips that have always been tightly pressed open and close slightly, "A white flower."

"White flowers." Dr. Flender added a film on his own, and suddenly stopped, "What did you just say? The scene in the spiritual realm will change at any time according to the weather outside. Of course, your mental Domain was a special case before that."

"It's clearly winter now."

Lu Jinbei whispered, "I don't know."

"But there is a flower growing in my spiritual realm."

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[The winter in the spiritual realm has been too long, and spring should come. 】

Recently, I was squatted in a powder bag, so the time to distribute the powder bag tomorrow will be at the end of the day before. Babes, set an alarm to come and get it quickly, and the time will be different every day.

Tomorrow, the powder packet will be sent out at [-] o'clock in the evening~