Rebirth of turning waste into treasure

What happened to the rebellion? Cheng Xiao lay on the body of the foreign race, and secretly rubbed his sore waist. It is better not to dare to try certain postures. The depths of the human face dimmed.

Obviously his is not small, can't the foreign race be a little enterprising and innovative...

"How?" Lan noticed the human's small movements, and stretched out his hand to help the human soothe the muscles.

I want you to try this indescribable feeling too...

Cheng Xiao didn't bother to answer, he was interested in the past of the alien race after all, and the rebels can still swagger through the market like this, is the alien race too benevolent...

Obviously impossible, there must be something inside!

"Tell me about the mutiny." Cheng Xiao asked straight to the point. It's not impossible to go around in this kind of thing, but it's not interesting for people who are all sleeping on the same bed to try it often.

Since Lan is willing to answer himself, then he can say it.

"It's nothing." The foreigner changed his posture, pressed Cheng Xiao under his body, leaned over and kissed the forehead of the relative, and pulled the quilt.

Ready to rest now?Cheng Xiao frowned, he wasn't sleepy yet.

"It's not that there will be any punishment..." If there are any restrictions, then you must pay more attention to them in future actions.

Be careful, you can never go wrong.

Seeming to see the persistence of human beings, the foreign race said indifferently, "Convicted of treason, expelled from the legion."

This tone was really an understatement, and Cheng Xiao couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth secretly, but in terms of "betrayal"... this punishment is really light.

Lan held the human being in his arms and closed his eyes. This matter was more complicated. He didn't expect that human beings would be so interested in his affairs.

The origin of the alien race is not so clear. Generally, people prefer to focus on how to find food and ensure safety.

After finishing his day's work, Feng went to the depths of the central city's dungeon as usual. As soon as he entered the innermost cell, he could hear the female's roar.

From being sharp at the beginning to being low and hoarse now, Feng frowned, his eyes full of impatience and sarcasm.

If it wasn't for the last bit of value, he wouldn't have to be tortured by this kind of voice every day. A dying person is really a disappointment.

The body played by the beasts was already in tatters, Mu Qing screamed desperately, he didn't even know if he would be saved.

The sound of footsteps beside him made the female body quiet, and he listened attentively. The tongue that had been bitten off hadn't fully grown out yet, so he could only squeak when he spoke, but if he really wanted to express something, he could still hear it.

"Wind!" He chewed on the name, the foreign race who was obedient to him, but at this moment, he was aloof, holding his life in his hands.

"Hand over the formula of the medicine." The foreign race said coldly. Every time he came, he had only one purpose. Unfortunately, it has been delayed for several weeks, but there is no progress.

The adult's health is getting worse and worse. In any case, if they can't get that top-notch pill, they can only find another way out.

But if you do that, the chance of success is even slimmer...

"Heh...cough cough..." Mu Qing couldn't help but coughed out a few mouthfuls of bloody froth, and a charming smile appeared on his face, "You...have...times to beg me!"

As long as he doesn't say anything, these alien races will not let him die easily. What about the medicine that Ning Yin brought over, there is no evidence of death, no one will guess.

Feng coldly glanced at Mu Qing, at this moment, the other party was like a piece of meat that could move, and his life was not long... Unfortunately, there was no harvest today.

This female body cannot be kept.

He waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to close the cell door. A person's mouth can be very hard, but in such a situation where there is no way out, it is clear at a glance whether there is stock in the stomach.

Mu Qing probably doesn't know the ingredients of that pill anymore, and the previous source can no longer be found out, so it probably ends here...

It really made people feel unwilling, and Feng's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Mu Qing found that since then, no one came here again, the first day, the second day...

The original careful calculation turned into endless fear at this moment, no one came over, no one talked to him, no one asked those questions again!

The female crawled to the door of the prison, making all kinds of screams, trying to attract the attention of any alien guarding the prison outside, how come, Feng will not give up on himself, but only he knows the origin of the pill!

"You haven't said anything today?" The middle-aged foreigner showed displeasure. Feng had concealed the matter of Master Xia Lan without authorization before, but Master Sa did not pursue it. How could even a female body be wronged now.

The other party was probably as he had expected, and he really didn't know anything about pills... The middle-aged foreigner deduced like this, but he didn't want himself to guess right, after all, it was the only hope at present.

"He doesn't know." Feng's tone was very certain. Once or twice, it could be explained that the other party had scruples, but after exhausting all means, Mu Qing still didn't say anything.

Either he was tortured and turned into a fool, or he really couldn't tell.

"...It seems to be the case." The middle-aged foreigner sighed for a while. He originally thought that this female body could help the adults, so he was always regarded as a guest of honor, so he neglected to monitor him. Unexpectedly, he gave him the power to do evil. Opportunity.

Feng didn't speak, and let him hang out for a few days until the panic shook his mind, and then asked carefully, even if it was the slightest clue, he couldn't miss it.

Even if Mu Qing doesn't know the ingredients of the pill, but he can definitely tell a thing or two about its origin, and if he follows the clues, there may not be any hope.

Cheng Xiao followed Xiu and came to a magnificent building located in the center of the college.

The iconic buildings that can be seen from the outskirts of the city are here...Cheng Xiao concealed the surprise in his eyes. The middle-aged foreigner said Mr. Sa, what Lantong himself said last night, was the commander of the Supreme Army...

Cheng Xiao followed the aliens who were walking in front, and came to the top floor without looking sideways, but the direction they were heading seemed to be... the bedroom?

"Mr. Cheng, adults should not get out of bed yet." Xu Shi saw the doubts of human beings, and a trace of worry flashed across the face of the middle-aged foreign race. can't do it.

Cheng Xiao was a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be so seriously ill. He nodded and walked into the room with heavy guards on both sides after the middle-aged foreigner knocked on the door to get permission.

In the large room without any luxurious decorations, there are simply a few tables and chairs. The most conspicuous bed in the center has the curtains hung up. A slightly pale foreigner is leaning on the edge of the bed, Reviewing documents with a focused expression.

The soft and bright light shone on the handsome face, and for a moment, it made people feel quiet and peaceful.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Sa put down the work in hand, propped himself up with his hands, put his legs on the ground, put on a simple coat, and sat on the edge of the bed like this.

The middle-aged foreigner hurriedly saluted and introduced, "My lord, this is Mr. Cheng."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back and handed the chair to Cheng Xiao by the way.

"It's the first time we met, I'm Sa." The foreign race nodded slightly, with a low but sweet voice.

"Hi, my name is Cheng Xiao."

Politely saying his name, Cheng Xiao quickly sized up the foreigner, his sickness had not faded, but the aura exuded by the other party just changed a movement, but it controlled the atmosphere of the whole room.

Just now I felt the comfortable atmosphere like a gurgling stream, but in an instant it became a little more serious.

The prestige of a commander... He thought to himself.

"Thank you for the previous food." The foreign race stared at the human in front of him.

He has a handsome appearance, and his figure is not short among the crowd. When he saw himself for the first time, he did not show any joy or fear, not even uneasiness or bewilderment. The human face was indifferent, and his eyes were actually looking directly at him.

The middle-aged foreigner felt that Cheng Xiaozhen was lucky, and the adults directly thanked him...

"You're welcome." Cheng Xiao said lightly.

It's just a cup of tea and a few meals. He didn't think about taking credit for it. After all, this is something that needs to be promoted. If the other party doesn't come to him, he can do it himself, so there will be a lot of trouble.

Therefore, this matter is not bad at the moment.

Seeing that the other party's face remained unchanged, and his tone of voice was calm when responding, Sa couldn't help but move slightly, and a gleam of light quietly flashed across his eyes.

"Are there any doubts about the medicinal tea formula?" He asked aloud.

The middle-aged foreigner had already shown the relevant documents to himself earlier, and Cheng Xiao couldn't help but be a little surprised at the meticulousness and thoughtfulness of the signing of the treaty, which was very reasonable and fair.

"Not currently." Cheng Xiao paused, and added one more, "But I hope to hide my identity for the time being."

Publicizing in the name of an individual and publicizing in the name of the legion are two different concepts. He is not afraid of someone coming to his door, but if he can avoid it, there is no need to rush to make this limelight.

Moreover, the laws of the foreign race are very strict. Even if the identity is kept secret now, after the promotion is successful, the first inventor will not be pulled down when the merits are rewarded.

He had specifically asked Lan before, and although the foreign race was noncommittal about this, the character of this adult seemed to be guaranteed.

Sa pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Thank you, happy cooperation." Cheng Xiao stood up from the chair, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand. Foreign races also know the etiquette of human beings.

The middle-aged foreign race did not have time to stop it. Although many foreign races now know some of the etiquette and customs of human beings, and are generally willing to continue and use them with humans, Mr. Sa has rarely appeared in front of people since he was injured to review documents. It's all about racing against time, in case you can't hold on for a while and pass out again.

And I haven't had time to touch these before...

Sa slightly lowered his head, looked at the white palms of human beings, with clear knuckles, then raised his head, and met Cheng Xiao's eyes, which were as vivid as a bright night.

Realizing the other party's confusion, Cheng Xiao smiled, and directly took the other's hand that was placed aside. The skin touched was extremely cold, even a little stiff.

This is a call for an extremely weak body... It seems that this lord is indeed seriously ill.

"Handshake, the etiquette of reaching an agreement." Cheng Xiao said quietly.

The foreigner paused for two seconds, raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly returned to hold the human's hand. His pale fingers were flexible and slender, but very strong: "Have a nice cooperation."