I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

Commander Wei was just holding the Wowotou in his hand.

He looked at the pillar of the empire in the eyes of all the older military chiefs with an uncertain expression, and was feeding that simple and cute little animal carefully and attentively.

One of the three groups of Wowotou fed more than half of it, and looked at Sang Zhaoheng standing beside him very solemnly.

Before Jian Fengming could speak, Sang Zhaoheng immediately understood and said quickly.

"I'll arrange for someone to deliver the materials now!"

Jian Fengming nodded, "Thank you."

Then, he sent Sang Zhaoheng a detailed list of materials accurate to grams.

When Sang Zhaoheng gave instructions to the first cafeteria, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the black dragon Ao Wu who was standing upright and overlooking all living beings.

Although he is very conniving towards Wu Zai on weekdays.

In the entire Crimson Star Field Legion garrison, random Wu cubs wandered around, and the officers and soldiers in the garrison were used to it.

However, it seems to be a lot worse than Jian Fengming's indulgence and care for Qi Zai.

I don't know, will Wu Zai be...dissatisfied?

Black Dragon Ao Wu was indeed soured by the humans of Qi Zai's family.

Therefore, when the human eyes of his family swept over, the black dragon Ao Wu squinted his eyes, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, he wrapped around Sang Zhaoheng's waist, deliberately using a little more strength.

Sang Zhaoheng raised his hand to touch the tail of the dragon, and comforted him in a low voice.

"I'm free, I'll take you to the fishing area to eat fish."

The black dragon Ao Wu slightly loosened his strength, and the dragon's head approached the little dragon ball magic beast holding the corned bun again, and invited it with great interest.

"Qi Zai, do you like to eat fish? The artificial lake in the fishing area here is very big, and there are all kinds of fish. When the time comes, I will plunge into the lake and catch all the fish in it. Whichever fish do you want to eat! "

Commander Wei looked at the black dragon who approached the black and white round dumpling, the dragon chant was obviously very elegant, but the content was almost domineering and unrestrained, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Sang boy's black dragon is not as elegant and noble as Sang boy. He keeps the dragon's body slightly upright at any time and any place, defying everything. He keeps trying to plunge into the artificial lake to catch fish. What's the matter?

Commander Wei looked down at the cornbread in his hand again.

I'm afraid that since he entered Jian Fengming's room, he has entered a state of ecstasy/illusion!

Yan Gungun, who was gnawing on the delicious bamboo-flavored Wowotou, raised his head slightly to look at the red-horned black dragon who warmly invited him to eat fish, blinked his small eyes, raised the small palm that was not holding the Wowotou, and touched it. Touching the big dragon's head (not) the swan's head that the black dragon approached, he shook his head vaguely and politely, "Yeah."

Since he opened his mind, he has stopped eating meat.

He is no longer that pitiful little wild big roll who is everywhere!

Several times when he was planing bamboo shoots in the wild, he accidentally found bamboo rat holes. He saw that the children of bamboo rats who were too frightened to move were buried properly.

Black Dragon Ao Wu raised his paw and lightly touched Yan Gungun's head, then raised his head with great regret.

After taking a look at the various and perfect Wowotou in front of Yan Gungun, the leader turned back to Sang Zhaoheng's side, and the dragon claw shook Sang Zhaoheng's shoulder, "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat a buffet."

After the black dragon Ao Wu finished speaking, he let go of the dragon tail that was wrapped around Sang Zhaoheng, and left the room with a noble posture.

Sang Zhaoheng smiled helplessly, turned on the optical brain, and first said hello to the old road who manages the fishing area.

The Scarlet Star Field is their own territory, and Wu Zai is very familiar, but Sang Zhaoheng is not worried at all.

But if Wu Zai really plunged into the artificial lake to catch fish recklessly and manage the old way of fishing area, he might go crazy...

The action of the first canteen of the legion station is also very fast.

Not long after Ao Wu left, he sent over precisely measured ingredients.

Jian Fengming washed his hands, tidied up the console attached to the cart, and started a new round of handmade steamed buns.

Commander Wei took a deep breath and finally realized the reality.

After he raised his hand and ate the last bit of Wowotou in his mouth, he waved his hand to let the two guards who stretched out their hands go out.

After waiting for people to go out, Commander Wei looked at Jian Fengming who was stirring the ingredients at a constant speed, and said slowly.

"The investigation into the EG-23e planet attack has been clear."

Jian Fengming kept moving, and raised his eyes slightly.

Commander Wei continued, "There are no loopholes in the legion's garrison, and there are no hidden ghosts."

When Commander Wei said this, he paused for a while, and then smiled ironically.

"If there is no problem within the Legion, then the problem naturally lies outside. It is a pity that no matter who did it, it will be wiped clean afterward."

"However, there are only a few people who can use this authority. I don't tell you, you should know it all."

"Feng Ming, it's not easy for you to get to this point, you have to know what you're doing."

Jian Fengming glanced at him and nodded.

"Okay, thank you, Commander Wei."

Commander Wei glanced at the Wowotou in his hand, which had been squeezed into shape, smiled kindly for no reason, and raised his hand to pat his arm, "Okay, it's good that you know, get busy, you're done with your work, remember Make a guideline."

After taking two steps, Commander Wei felt something was wrong, so he gave another warning.

"Feng Ming, try to make your guidance as simple as possible at the beginning, otherwise I'm afraid that those people in the R&D center will not understand and will get bald."

Sang Zhaoheng: ...

Although what the commander said may be true.

After the matter was finished, Commander Wei and Sang Zhaoheng left one after the other.

After eating the first batch of delicious corn buns, Yan Gungun, who was full, saw Jian Fengming squeeze the last one, got up and moved to Jian Fengming, raised his claws to hug Jian Fengming's arm, and opened his mouth to slap yawn.

"Uh-huh."

I'm full and sleepy.

Jian Fengming wiped his hands and picked him up with his backhand.

Yan Gungun hugged Jian Fengming's palm and covered his little dragon's horn. After rubbing it expectantly for a few times, he fell into a state of obsession, buried it in Jian Fengming's chest, and opened his mouth vaguely.

"Uh-huh."

Human, Ben Gungun thinks that you are already an excellent breeder.

Jian Fengming: ...

Is this little beast's position on him a bit off?

"Uh-huh."

Ben Rolling, I like it very much.

Jian Fengming: ...

Taking back the foreword, this little beast positioned him very precisely.

He is just a very well liked breeder!

After his stomach was satisfied and Xiaolongjiao was satisfied, Yan Gungun yawned very reasonably.

The head arched upwards, pressing on Jian Fengming's shoulder.

Jian Fengming raised his hand and rubbed his round and fluffy back, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep."

Yan Gungun groaned, straightened his small body, and was about to close his small eyes.

At this time, a call request popped out of Jian Fengming's optical brain.

The color rhythm and so on are completely different from that of the human in Bailong Aolu before.

Yan Gungun tilted his body curiously and looked over.

Jian Fengming patted Yan Gungun on the back, supported Yan Gungun in a circle with one hand, sat on the sofa in the hall, and approved the call request.

Then, the optical brain projects a holographic image.

The person in the picture is sitting on a large high-backed chair, with his chin raised slightly, his face is stern and serious, and he looks like a supercilious superior.

Yan Gungun turned his head with no interest, climbed off Jian Fengming, stepped on the soft and comfortable sofa, rolled happily, jumped on it, and arched his body into a big black and white hairball.

Jian Fengming touched Yan Gungun's back casually, and nodded respectfully and distantly towards the person in the picture, "Your Majesty."

His Majesty the Emperor's eyes focused on the black and white hairy ball sitting with his back facing him, and a slow and calm voice came.

"Jing Fengming, is this your phantom beast?"

Yan Gun rolled his ears, inexplicably feeling that the voice and tone seemed a little familiar.

He turned his head to look at the hologram again.

Then, Jian Fengming's voice sounded as calm and calm as before, "Jian Fengming."

His Majesty the Emperor: ………

Fostering someone in Jane's family was definitely the most helpless decision he had ever made in his life.

But what can he do? He can't let his son, like his younger brother Jing Yi, show the talent of a mecha operator early on, but because of improper training and plotting by someone with a heart, even though he has contracted with the Dragon Clan, he is still young. I don't know where I wandered or maybe even died...

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire looked at his son who was at least healthy and growing up, and rarely softened his voice a little.

"Okay, you can have whatever surname you want. It doesn't matter if you really don't want to return to the royal family. I don't want to talk about it today. I have more important things to talk to you about."

His Majesty the Emperor's gaze once again turned to the fluffy dumpling whose body was extremely round in every part.

"Is this really your phantom beast?"

Jian Fengming nodded, and turned around with Yan Chuan in his arms, which was considered to be a formal way to let His Majesty the emperor opposite him see Yan Chuan's appearance with his own eyes.

His Majesty the Emperor: ………

Seeing the appearance of the little Eudemon so clearly is really powerful.

I really don't know how this little phantom grows. It has big dark circles under its eyes, a big fluffy white head, and a lot of round plush. I really want to touch it.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire turned his eyes away from the Eudemons after being intoxicated for a short while, and coughed lightly.

Although this little phantom beast is so cute that it explodes, when it is embraced by its own son, it is very harmonious.

However, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire still has to remind you carefully.

"Feng Ming, you probably don't know it. The public on Starnet now knows that you, a major general in the Obsidian Star Region, contracted an ordinary phantom beast at will."

"The public thinks that you want to live, there is nothing wrong with it, and even because of your outstanding performance in this battle, they think that you can tolerate the expendable contract of Eudemons."

"Feng Ming, you should be clear that this is not a good phenomenon and will bring about a very bad atmosphere."

"Dragon is the phantom beast you should contract, so that it can match your current combat power."

"No matter how you angered the Dragon King, I hope you can sincerely apologize. As far as I know, the Dragon King is not a ruthless dragon."

"You can send this little black and white fluffy phantom beast back, or you can deal with it in private, don't do this kind of thing that hurts phantom beast when you have the most military achievements, the most famous, and the public's highest tolerance for you. , this is not good for you, the future of the empire, especially for all the phantom beasts on Phantom Beast."

Yan Gungun listened to the calm-toned monk chanting scriptures on the opposite side for a long time, and almost fell asleep.

He suddenly heard something about himself, blinked his small eyes twice, and turned to look at Jian Fengming behind him.

Dissatisfied with his existence and wanted to send him back, he understood.

But what does it mean that it was dealt with privately?

Are people in this world so crazy?

He is a wild big national treasure!

The cute big dumpling held and protected by the lovely humans in Huaxia!

Now he is so disgusted that he wants to get rid of him? ! !

Yan Gungun twisted his soft body and raised his hands very solemnly.

"Uh-huh?"

Human beings, tell me about it, what does it mean to deal with it in private?

Jian Fengming raised his hand and rubbed Yan Gungun's head, and stretched out his hand to hold Yan Gungun's raised palm.

"It's to take good care of you in private."

Yan Gungun struggled to slap out, clenched into a fist and spread it out.

"Hmm, hmm? Hmm?"

He said that it was handled in private, is that what he meant?

Why does Ben Gungun have a plan, he wants to skin Ben Gungun?

Jian Fengming looked up at the holographic screen on the opposite side.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire has been shocked by the humming and chirping of the small animal on the opposite side.

Such a strange-looking, cute and cute little phantom beast is actually a kind of cute humming monster!

His Majesty the Emperor is very curious.

"Feng Ming, what did he just say?"

Jian Fengming held the small black palm of the little beast, and moved the corner of his mouth calmly.

"He said you wanted to skin him."

His Majesty the Emperor in the holographic screen had never lost his face in shock.

"When did I say I was going to skin him? Why did I skin an Eudemon?"

"I asked you to cancel the contract. Like other retired Eudemons, send this Eudemons to the Imperial Palace in private, and I will take good care of him."

A small animal that airborne to the top of the empire's cute beast list actually thought that he would peel off its skin!

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire, whose most of the imperial palace was occupied by retired phantom beasts who did not want to return to the planet of phantom beasts, at this moment, felt that he was frustrated and sad that he was almost suffocated.

He did not pass on the fine tradition of protecting Eudemons to his son...

His son's phantom beast actually thought he could skin the phantom beast...

This kind of failure in education and being misunderstood broke the heart of His Majesty the Emperor, who claimed to be the retired Eudemons breeder of the empire!