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A beautiful day begins with the collision of forces. When the day just dawned, there were two figures fighting back and forth in the training room of Jing Xiaoran's home.

Nance, who had recovered his previous reflexes, handled Jing Xiaoran's attack with ease, even dragging the bulky machine case with a sense of leisure.

If Benyel was here, he would definitely recognize that the soul in this shell was their Admiral Olaer, because the admiral always used this kind of agility to train the First Army Department with bad intentions. Zhu pretended to be pitiful to meet him, and everyone else could only be slipped away.

It was also because Jing Xiaoran was not his subordinate that Nance dared to show his habit so boldly.As for why he didn't tell Jing Xiaoran, maybe it's because he hasn't figured out how to confess this matter better.

Every time the First Army sees his leisurely expression, plus he can't hit him no matter what, he will be a little irritable.

But Jing Xiaoran was the exception. While attacking, he was constantly analyzing Nance's steps and movements in his mind, and he was attacking fiercely with a calm face. When Nance dodged, he discovered the next step At the same time, Jing Xiaoran kicked the robot, hitting the robot in the abdomen.

Nance was stunned for a moment, then covered the iron shell's belly with his paws, stepped back, "Xiaoxiao is really amazing."

"What's your style of play?" Jing Xiaoran slightly raised his head to look at the robot that was much taller than him.

Of course, it was a way of training people. Nance slightly lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him. Jing Xiaoran just raised his head. From his perspective, it was the man's slender and fair neck, whose chest was raised and lowered due to breathing. Under the clothes, Jing Xiaoran was sparred by him just after waking up. Her untreated hair felt fluffy, and there was a dull hair on it that was slightly raised. Being stared at by those gray eyes, Nansi swallowed secretly. Drooled.

Jing Xiaoran looked at the living robot's head inexplicably, did he ask some question that was difficult to answer?

Nance felt that if he didn't open his face, his hand was about to touch it. He felt that this was very bad, yes, very bad.

The living robot suddenly turned its head, raised its arm and placed its hand on top of Jing Xiaoran's head, and sure enough...Nance felt a little regretful, but still had no sense of touch.

"What are you doing?" Jing Xiaoran narrowed his eyes, and there was some danger in the gray eyes.

"He's stuck," the voice that came back to his head smoothly threw the pot at the robot, "You go take a shower, and I'll cook." Hearing the movement of Baima No. 3 outside, Jing Xiaoran raised his eyebrows, He went to take a shower?

OK, he goes to take a shower.

When Jing Xiaoran came out of the bathroom, White Horse No. 3's beady eyes immediately lifted up, and when he saw that he was wearing full regular clothes and looked at Jing Xiaoran with a slightly different meaning, he pretended to be White Horse No. 3 Stare blankly.

Sitting at the dining table, Jing Xiaoran was wearing a white v-neck shirt and black sweatpants, her damp hair was softly attached to her ears, and when she lowered her eyes, she looked like a gentle big brother next door, but he Raising the eyelids to reveal those gray eyes with no emotion will make people completely ignore his excellent appearance, and be scared by him and dare not look at him again.

"There are no more ingredients," Nance said, obediently returning to Jing Xiaoran's mind.

"Didn't you just buy it yesterday?" Jing Xiaoran paused slightly while picking up vegetables.

"I bought fish yesterday, and there are many other things I didn't buy."

Jing Xiaoran silently ate what was in her mouth, and finally said, "Just pay attention to my balance." It's not much anyway.

"Okay." Nance answered with a smile, Jing Xiaoran didn't have any money in his account, but he did.

Not long after, Jing Xiaoran began to regret what he said just now, because the delivery service of the Federation was really good, and within an hour of Nansi's order, his doorbell had already rang.

Looking at the things gradually piling up in the living room, Jing Xiaoran felt dizzy. What did he buy?

"You," Jing Xiaoran looked at the messy things that were delivered, they were obviously not ingredients.

"I think your yard is too empty, so I bought some decorations." How could there be no place to bask in the sun in the yard.

"How do I install these?" Jing Xiaoran picked up a part and asked the hoster just after rejecting the door-to-door installation service according to Nance's wishes.

"Let's move it over there first." The big living robot came out, picked up the things and walked to the open space in the courtyard, first picked out the materials and put together a stool for Jing Xiaoran, Jing Xiaoran sat on the stool with peace of mind Watching the robot busy on the Internet, it gradually took shape.

The small pavilion that gradually took shape attracted Jing Xiaoran's attention, and he just watched with relish that the robot built the entire pavilion. The entire pavilion is made of alloy, and the opening and closing of the top of the head can be adjusted freely. It was originally silver metal. After Nansi was built, it became the color of bricks and tiles.

"This alloy can only be used for decoration, and it will change into the preset color and material." After Nance finished it, he beckoned to Jing Xiaoran, asking him to try the swing he made.

Nance first sat down for a while to make sure there was no problem before he stood up and gave way to Jing Xiaoran. Although it was the size of two people, a living robot could occupy all the seats.

Jing Xiaoran sat on it and tried it, it was really... quite boring, but he still gave it a face, as if it was not bad.

Nance looked at the time, it was past one o'clock, "I'm going to make lunch."

"En." Jing Xiaoran responded, and began to study the swing.

When Ben Yeer arrived, what he saw was Jing Xiaoran leaning on the swing and swaying gently, the afternoon sun was shining on his face, like a quiet and beautiful painting, until Jing Xiaoran looked up, He just reacted and walked over.

"Why did you think of getting this back?" Benyel looked up, and had to say that it would look much better to have this thing in the courtyard.

"Hey," before Jing Xiaoran could reply, Ben Yeer continued, "This thing is the same as ours."

"What about you?" Jing Xiaoran suddenly became interested in what he said.

"Yes, this pavilion is very similar to the one in the First Army Department, but smaller." Benyel pointed with his finger.

"Who bought the one from the First Army?" Jing Xiaoran felt that he finally had some evidence to prove his long-standing conjecture.

"Of course it's Admiral Olaer." Benyel looked at him inexplicably, who would dare to buy anything at the military headquarters.

really.

Jing Xiaoran didn't know what expression to have for a moment, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and the excitement that was about to burst out, and asked again, "The pressurization of the First Army is on the left?"

"How do you know?" Benyel turned his head in surprise.

"Did you change it on your own?"

"Yes, because our pilot is left-handed, Admiral Olaer changed it together with Pi Boss." Benyel was very honest.

Jing Xiaoran gritted his teeth after he finished asking, all signs indicated that the one attached to his IDC was Admiral Nance O'Reiler, whether it was skills, habits or favorite things, they were all right, Jing Xiaoran In an instant, he felt a surge of heat in his eyes, and he had actually heard that voice before. When he found out that Nance was Nance, all his things began to overlap with him.

After suppressing the excitement in his heart, Jing Xiaoran began to think seriously, did Nance remember his identity? He actually thought of the weird Nance yesterday, the joking tone when he mentioned the First Army Department, and Speaking of Admiral Olaer's sigh, and... the sudden joy after he affirmed Admiral Olael.

What does this indicate?

It shows that someone is pretending to him.

The big-tailed wolf put away his body and was testing him?

Jing Xiaoran narrowed his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his gray pupils.

"What did you come to see me for?" Jing Xiaoran asked.

"We're going to visit Colonel Olaer's grave tomorrow, are you going?" The First Army Department had a lot of complaints they wanted to tell their commanders, so they unanimously decided to disturb the ascended man.

Jing Xiaoran thought for a while, "Go."

"Then I..." Ben Yeer was about to stand up and walk, but was interrupted by Jing Xiaoran, "Go in and have a meeting." Then he stood up and walked into the room.

Ben Yeer tilted his head, is he finished?But he still followed in, maybe Jing Xiaoran had something else to tell him.

Sitting on the sofa with Jing Xiaoran, I heard a voice, "It's ready." Seeing the white horse 3 gliding over, Ben Yeer was a little strange, why did the voice sound familiar just now, "Master, lunch is ready gone."

Maybe he heard it wrong just now, Baima No. 3 is obviously a mechanical sound.

Jing Xiaoran looked at Baima No. 3, which was standing stiffly not far away, "What did you say you were here just now?" asked Ben Yeer.

Ben Yeer looked confused, didn't you just say it, didn't you answer it, but you still said it, "I said that we are going to visit Admiral Olaer's grave tomorrow, are you going?"

"No." Jing Xiaoran replied firmly.

Benyer: ? ?That's not what you just said.

Nance:? ?Why don't you visit my grave?

Benyel was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why, why don't you go?"

"Everyone is dead, it's still a tomb of clothes, what's there to go to?" Jing Xiaoran's cool voice reached Nan Si's ears.

"Didn't you say that Nance O'Rair is the best commander? Why don't you visit his grave?" Jing Xiaoran's voice sounded awkward.

"Yeah, but people are gone, what's the use of being good?" Jing Xiaoran replied in his mind.

"...It's always necessary to remember something, right." When he said this, Jing Xiaoran confirmed that this was General Nance O'Rair, and it was Nance O'Rair who had recovered his memory. myself.

His words made Nan Si feel a sense of crisis, a dead person, even if Jing Xiaoran appreciates him again, he won't think otherwise!

Very dangerous, very dangerous.

【Speak】

Xiaoxiao has no money, but Nance has it.I feel that the names of my chapters are really simple and rude, and I can understand them at a glance 233

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