I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

In the field of the s-level training room, Jian Fengming picked up Yan Gungun's small, round figure.

While stroking his dense fur with fingers, he asked him about the situation.

After several rounds of breakthrough, the little beast obviously has precise control over its own power.

It's just that I don't know if this kind of control is directly related to the control of the little beast's change between the round dumpling and the human form.

Yan Gungun looked at him blankly with his big round face raised.

There is no sense of enlightenment after continuous breakthrough.

Jian Fengming: ...

This checkpoint-style brushing method seems to be only suitable for humans.

For such a distinctive beast like Yan Gungun, it consumes a lot, but the effect is not obvious.

Jian Fengming didn't force himself anymore, and walked out of the S-level training room with Yan Gungun.

Outside the S-level training room, Sang Zhaoheng had already browsed the holographic screen in the training room at the fastest speed, so Sang Zhaoheng, who was shocked at this time, was in a state of erratic .

Looking at the soft and furry dumpling, he felt a very strong sense of unreality in the world.

It is such a soft dumpling.

He is so soft and cute that he vomits blood, and he is so powerful that he can sweep the s training room.

If it is purely a beast, then forget it.

He can also evolve into a human being and become Jian Fengming's partner.

It just makes people a little envious and jealous!

At this moment, Sang Zhaoheng's emotions were more obvious.

A certain elegant-looking big black swan sitting on the ground turned its head up towards his thigh and mouthed it.

Sang Zhaoheng took a deep breath and looked down at the black swan on the ground that stretched its neck proudly after twisting him, trying to look at him with contempt.

The meaning of the black swan Ao Wu is very clear.

With a black swan by your side, what other beasts do you want?dream!

After a brief moment of daze, Sang Zhaoheng suddenly reached out to pick up Ao Wu, the black swan, and rubbed it like a plush, making Ao Wu flutter his big wings, screaming vigorously, and wanted to open his mouth and turn his head aggressively.

Sang Zhaoheng hugged his swan and laughed.

This is his goose.

Although there is a thin line between it and Miracle, it is still first-class!

After Jian Fengming lifted up Yan Gungun, who was lazy and slid down a bit, he looked at Sang Zhaoheng who was quickly adjusted, and said.

"Sorry, Major General Sang, Qi Cub consumed a lot of simulated star beast mechanical bodies in your training camp."

Sang Zhaoheng laughed.

"Major General Jian, you're welcome. I'll ask the training camp to make a report and reconfigure it."

Jian Fengming nodded, looked down at Yan Gungun, who was holding a small bamboo shoot and licking the taste, and said in a slightly solemn tone.

"There is one more thing to trouble Major General Sang. I want to make something for Qi Zai. Some materials still need Major General Sang's help to coordinate."

While talking, Jian Fengming passed a list to Sang Zhaoheng.

Sang Zhaoheng listened to Jian Fengming's words so solemnly. Given the current situation of Jian Fengming's little phantom beast just coming out of the S-level training room, he almost subconsciously thought——

The configuration of the s-class training room in their resident can't meet the training needs of this soft dumpling at all.

Jian Fengming is going to design a training room for this soft dumpling that meets the current combat level of this soft dumpling. During the period when Jian Fengming is instructing the assembly of the battleship, it is specially used for this soft dumpling.

However, when Sang Zhaoheng eagerly opened the list, trying to take a quick look.

He found that the content on this list has nothing to do with the configuration of the training room!

When Jian Fengming brought his little Huanju back from the Bamboo Planet, he asked him to do something so solemnly, and it is the same now as it was then.

The only difference is that the previous list is relatively simple, with only a few ingredients and kitchen utensils.

But now, Jian Fengming may be planning to open a dessert shop in his temporary house!

Isn't this just training?

Isn't it time to take advantage of the enthusiasm of this training to refine and strengthen the next training?What happened to this sudden desire to go back to make desserts? !

Jian Fengming looked at Sang Zhaoheng who lowered his head slightly and his expression was frozen, the corners of his eyebrows moved slightly.

"something wrong?"

Sang Zhaoheng took a slight breath and shook his head.

"No problem, I'll let someone arrange it now."

Jian Fengming said again.

"If possible, please Major General Sang prepare two copies, and send the other to Linfeng-[-]."

As a battleship, Linfeng No. [-] is not convenient to contact the supply ship of the Obsidian Star Domain on the border of the Crimson Star Domain Legion's garrison, nor is it suitable for purchasing through civilian channels.

Sang Zhaoheng smiled, "Okay, no problem."

Compared to Jian Fengming's contribution to their entire Scarlet Star Field Legion.

What is this dessert ingredient?

Let alone two copies, even hundreds of copies, I will give it!

At this time, Yan Gungun finally finished smacking the little bamboo shoot in his palm.

He straightened his round body and lay down on Jian Fengming's shoulders. After finding a comfortable position, he opened his mouth and yawned. Under his small round back, there was a short white tail with black fur. The ground shook twice.

Raise your hand many times.

Yan Gungun was a little hungry and sleepy, and his eyelids were already inseparable.

After he yawned again, Nian Li half-closed his small eyes, tilted his head and rubbed against Jian Fengming's ears, and murmured twice vaguely.

Although it was very close to his ear, Jian Fengming didn't hear exactly what the little beast's vague voice was saying, but he reckoned that it had something to do with the delicious food he promised earlier.

Jian Fengming raised his hand to touch the fur on the back of his head, and patted Yan Gungun's round back lightly and rhythmically.

After briefly talking to Sang Zhaoheng, he brought Yan Gungun back with Sang Zhaoheng and Black Swan Ao Wu.

During the whole process, the mech fighters in the training camp were all attracted by God Master Jian and the cute little beast beside him, without thinking too much at all, the major general followed him wildly What happened to that black swan...

Not long after the aircraft took off, Yan Gungun fell asleep on Jian Fengming's arms and thighs, and the dangling Jio slap fell beside him so thickly and cutely, and was gently held by Jian Fengming's palm and rubbed slowly.

This person, one beast, one indifferent and the other soft and cute, are so harmonious that Sang Zhaoheng can't take his eyes off.

The Yan Gungun, whose back was facing Sang Zhaoheng, nestled into a fluffy soft ball on the human thigh, the dense and exploded fur, and the round fluffy big head and black round ears, just like that. It makes people's hands move around, and I really want to rua.

Just when Sang Zhaoheng looked at the round figure with the small bamboo shoot backpack on the opposite side, and was a little dazed for a while, a slight itchy feeling came from his thigh, and he looked down.

His big black swan just put its head on his lap, and fell asleep with closed eyes with wild red pupils, rubbing its flat mouth from time to time in sleep.

After looking at it for a while, Sang Zhaoheng quietly put his fingers under the wings of the sleeping black swan. The fine velvet there was soft and warm, and it was very comfortable to touch!

In fact, when his Wu Zai is asleep, he is also very good at masturbating...

Yan Gungun in his sleep was awakened by a sweet and pleasant smell.

Before he opened his eyes, his chin was raised, and his head was stretched in the direction of the smell.

When he opened his little black eyes, he saw a big long table, and the smell came from above the long table!

Yan Gungun got up quickly, stood up on his short black legs, raised his palm to grab the edge of the long table, looked at the several pots with his head, his little black eyes were full of light.

His breeder is really the best in the world!

Really prepared a lot of pots of apple milkshake for him!

It's just that the basin is a little smaller than he imagined.

Yan Gungun really wanted that kind of big basin that he could put himself in!

Yan Gungun couldn't wait to stretch out his palm to reach it.

However, limited by short legs and short palms, he couldn't reach it all at once.

Yan Gungun had no choice but to hold the edge of the table with his front palms, and use his back feet to exert all his strength.

When Jian Fengming came here with a plate of apple pie, what he saw was the black and white soft dumpling that was sleeping softly on the sofa, and now it was hanging on the side of the long table he moved over and struggling to climb up. Scenes.

Of the two thick, short legs, one tremblingly supported the entire fluffy figure, and the other hooked its feet and tried to reach the edge of the table.

However, the black hairy calves are really short.

The fluffy soft dumpling struggled for a long time before it could be lifted a little bit higher.

It's far away from the desktop.

Faced with such difficulties, Yan Gungun still persevered and raised his feet upwards.

He never thought of using the power of the star beast before.

the reason is simple.

If this long table is accidentally photographed by him, it will disappear.

The many pots of milkshakes on it must not be splashed!

Sang Zhaoheng, who followed Jian Fengming with a black swan in his arms: ...

Is this really the little phantom beast that has cleared the s-level training room several times?

When he raised his hand to slap the star beast, he was quite fierce.

When trying to get enough food, it's so cute that it makes people want to steal it and give it a go.

Of course, stealing is impossible.

The contracted human with the fluffy big dumpling has already hugged the little beast first.

Jian Fengming just slightly softened his usual indifferent face, picked up the small round waist of the little beast, and put his broad palm on the big round head of the little beast, touching it in a rhythmic and even speed.

Sang Zhaoheng silently reached out to touch the underside of his Wu cub's wings.

The goose down of Wu Zai's family is also top-notch.

Black Swan Ao Wu glanced at him wildly.

Sang Zhaoheng glanced at the soft dumpling whose head was being picked and touched.

Just continue to touch with confidence!

And Yan Gungun, whose round waist was picked up by Jian Fengming and tall, looked down at the many pots on the long table, his small eyes were shining, he raised his palms and tilted his feet, shaking his big round head, huh huh screaming.

"okokokok!"

Humans, let go!

Ben Gun Gun will suck it for you after eating...you can also suck it for you while eating!