Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

"Ah, here." Ling Huan glanced at the clean and empty small glass bottle, swallowed, "It's all poured out, how about I scrape it off for him?"

[Can't touch, can't touch, this prop can't be moved after it's scattered, so that's it. ] 009 quickly stopped Ling Huan's movements, and muttered in a low voice, 【It should be that the effect is stronger, not a big problem.It just so happens that there was too little interaction between Lu Jinbei and Luo Sheng before...]

In mourning for Luo Sheng for a second, Ling Huan thoughtfully put a green leaf on the side of the strawberry cake sprinkled with crumbs for decoration.

The head chef, who was walking back and forth in the stuffy room, came over and patted him on the shoulder, stretched out his hand to take off his hat, and said quickly, "There are not enough people to deliver the food to the table, and it happens that there is only the last dessert left on the main table. You haven't started making the mango cake yet, have you?"

Ling Huan shook his head, and the strength on his shoulders immediately sent him forward.

"Okay, then you go to deliver the last main table, I will find someone else to make the mango cake."

Ling Huan was sent all the way out by the head chef. The enthusiastic head chef was even worried that he didn't know Lu Te and told him to turn left and turn right after going out.

On the way to the banquet hall in 3 minutes, Ling Huan just walked back and forth for 10 minutes. He held two neat plates of cakes with good balance, and carefully avoided the waiters hurrying in the corridor with the plates in their hands. Sheng, his eyes quickly swept across the unsheltered corridor, and he frowned slightly.

"Where's Luo Sheng? Didn't he say he'd bump into me here?"

Luo Sheng was the waiter in charge of delivering the food, logically speaking, he should have met him a few minutes ago and took away the strawberry cake smoothly.

【Luo Sheng didn't come!What's going on with him...] 009 finally found the real-time news related to Luo Sheng, and was immediately overwhelmed, 【Luo Sheng just overturned a guest's glass at a banquet, and the broken glass scratched the delicate The calf of the female guest, the male guest who grabbed Luo Sheng just happened to be his classmate in the military academy, and he usually disliked him in the class, so now he just grabbed her and asked Luo Sheng to pay him compensation. 】

[The difficulty of the main task is reduced. The strawberry cake does not need to go through Luo Sheng's hands, as long as it can be successfully eaten by Lu Jinbei. The most important thing is that it needs props to take effect. 】

009 made a quick decision, [Time is running out, the host should send the strawberry cake to Lu Jinbei first! 】

Ling Huan touched his ordinary facial features after the holographic face change speechlessly, and said word by word, "He has a love filter so he is willing to eat the cake that usually touches, all, no, yes, touch, I will send it to you." Will Lu Jinbei throw the cake in my face after passing by?"

Lu Jinbei forked a piece of grilled chicken that smelled delicious and put it into his mouth. The taste was actually much better than the monotonous diet and a lot of nutrient solution on the warship before. The dishes made by the chef team, but he always felt that something was missing.

It is a customary rule for these chefs to add a lot of spice powder to each dish.

However, Ling Huan never seems to have used spice powder whether he is making small dried fish or crispy salted chicken, and he doesn't know why it smells so good.

Lu Jinbei fiddled with the plump roasted chicken legs that were shiny with oil on the dinner plate, and he had no appetite.

Ling Huan bought so many eggs yesterday.

Are you going to cook something again today?

Turning on the reduced optical computer screen, Lu Jinbei quickly clicked on the cat fighting icon that had been set as a shortcut button on the main screen, and entered Ling Huan's live broadcast room, which was gray and not live.

He turned off the optical brain, put the knife and fork aside, and did not touch the steaming food again.

"...Tan Ye told me about the training camp before, and I will bring this year's batch first." Wen Mingquan, who was talking to Lu Jinbei seriously, suddenly paused, and glanced at the other chattering and laughing at the main table. Not paying attention to the people on their side, he lowered his voice and said, "There is something I would like to ask for your help."

Looking sideways at Lu Jinbei as if he was distracted, Wen Mingquan frowned and shook in front of him, and repeated, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"Regarding the substantial reduction of the exorbitant tens of billions of fines that double A's need to pay after registering their marriage, can you please vote in favor of this bill."

Wen Mingquan calmly explained, "The price of the fine is too high. Even though the law has leniently allowed the passage of the aa marriage law, there are too few people who actually implement it."

"I can vote for it." Lu Jinbei raised his eyes and looked at Wen Mingquan, "But the parliament has six votes in hand, it is useless for you to persuade me, this draft was proposed by you in the name of the military department, and the military department participates in the political power There is only one right to propose a draft once a year. The caliber of the parliament is relatively uniform, and it seems that it is not going to pass it this time.”

"I know." Wen Mingquan smiled wryly, with half of his face hidden in the shadow of the brim of his military cap, "I can't do it this year, just wait another year..."

Suddenly there was an extra hand between the two of them, and a voice that sounded a little hoarse was deliberately lowered.

"Excuse me gentlemen, let me serve dessert."

A palm-sized white porcelain plate was placed in front of Lu Jinbei, and the pink crumbs on it were shaken by the movement and fell down.

The air was filled with the smell of all kinds of dishes with spice powder, but inexplicably forceful squeezed in a cool sweetness.

Lu Jinbei looked at the cakes on Wen Mingquan's plate, and found that everyone's cakes looked a little different in appearance. His condiments seemed to be flooded, and it was so sweet that it made a toothache.

The only sweet thing he had eaten this year.

It was cheap candy that Ling Huan forcibly stuffed at home.

Lu Jinbei handed the plate back, "I don't need dessert here."

The plate was taken, and put back by the petite waiter, "Sir, someone made this dessert just for you."

I have participated in countless banquets, big and small, and I have never seen such a stubborn waiter who couldn't read the faces of the guests. Lu Jinbei pushed the plate back, and was surprised to find that the other party was pressing the plate with the same force, as if to The plate was embedded on the table in front of him.

The waiter bent over, with a beautifully lined arm outlined by the monochrome uniform lying in front of him, the back of the white hand was tense and trembled slightly against him.

Lu Jinbei lowered his eyes, and suddenly saw the waiter's strict white buttoned cuffs clinging to his wrists, but there was a faint outline of a black thing between his wrists, which made him suddenly press down the corner of his mouth.

Lu Jinbei closed his eyes and closed his vision when the other party approached, strengthening his sense of smell and hearing.

A few seconds later, he looked up at the waiter. The lights on the top of the banquet hall were scattered and chaotic, but clearly showed a completely unfamiliar face.

Lu Jinbei looked away, and fixedly stopped on the waiter's hand. Instead of taking the porcelain plate back, he withdrew his hand, as if casually asking, "Who made it for me?"

Feeling the relief of the waiter standing bent over beside him, his slender fingertips lightly scratched twice on the clean white tablecloth, writing an L.

"That's the gentleman's last name."

The fingertips that were gesturing on the tablecloth seemed to touch the tip of his heart, but only touched it lightly.

Resisting the urge to grab this hand, Lu Jinbei slightly nodded, "I see."

Finding that Lu Jinbei's stubborn and resolute resistance just now really disappeared completely, Ling Huan immediately felt that half of the success was achieved, but he didn't expect to follow 009's command, this time it was a rare success. It seems that 009 is now heading in a reliable direction Lean on.

He stood up straight and held the empty dinner plate as skillfully as others, coughed lightly and said, "If you want to meet the gentleman who brought you dessert, he will be at the entrance of the banquet hall at eight o'clock Waiting for you in front of the fountain."

The desserts on the entire main table had already been served before being delivered to Lu Jinbei at the end. Ling Huan, who was dressed relaxed, walked back quickly, turning his head slightly while walking.

The angle was just right enough to see Lu Jinbei's profile.

Just now, the man who said categorically that he would not eat dessert, who pushed the plate as if he was competing with him, actually started eating with a fork. He left for a few minutes, and the palm-sized cake shrunk. Quite a lot, it looks like it's almost finished.

Ling Huan was speechless, and discussed with 009 in a low voice in his mind, "Isn't that just one bite of that cake? He seems to have eaten it all."

【It doesn't matter. 】009 urged him to move faster, 【Luo Sheng has been dragged away from the banquet hall by his classmates, the host should hurry up to check the situation, and make sure to push Luo Sheng into the pool at the door precisely at eight o'clock . 】

Ling Huan quickly stuffed the empty dinner plate to a waiter who happened to pass by, pulled up his collar, and walked out through the half-open ornately carved door with steady steps.

As soon as I went down the long corridor, I heard a loud noise in the distance.

"There are so few places in the same grade to go to the training camp, and all of them are alphas with extremely high double values. What method did you use to get such a precious place?! Now because you can't pay the tuition on time, you have to let me go to the training camp. The teacher still has to wait for this from you, and the time is delayed again and again, I think you don't want to go at all, if you don't want to go, you can take the initiative to give up the spot!"

"Do you know where the training camp is every year? Is the military department a place where betas like you with low physical fitness can go in? You offended Miss Cross last time! Miss Cross's brother is from the military department, you Go in this time..."

Ling Huan quickly stepped over the stairs, sharp-eyed saw Luo Sheng who was being pushed and shoved by a group of people to the pool with his head lowered, his shoulders twitching non-stop, powerless to fight back.

He took advantage of the chaos to squeeze into the crowd, glanced at the pointer on the watch, and pushed Luo Sheng's arm when the pointer stopped at 12.

When he was about to withdraw his hand, he was suddenly pulled back by the opponent's conditioned reflex.

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[Ling Ling:?Accidents always happen so suddenly, why are you dragging me? 】

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