Zerg salted fish do not want to turn over

The game continued, and I don't know if it was because the results of the first two worms were so good that the mentality collapsed, or because they were frightened by the shouts at the scene.

An hour later, including the two of them, only six of them successfully passed the preliminary round.

Three days after the preliminary competition, the final round will be held. During these three days, the six of them need to make new medicines that are different from those on the market.

This is the real test.

After the preliminary round, Nikon blushed and stood in front of Yang Fan, faltering, but didn't say a word.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Yang Fan turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he moved, Nikon followed.

From a distance, he saw Oran standing beside the car.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he ran over quickly, and hugged Olan tightly, "I passed the preliminary round, and I'm going to take the first place."

"Well, the hero is great."

Yang Fan listened, feeling elated.

"Major General Oran, you, hello, you are my idol, can you sign me?"

Nikon's face was flushed, and after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the paper, so he just puffed out his chest and wanted Oran to sign it on his chest.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, stopped in front of Olan without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

"Don't get so close, he is busy now and has no time, next time."

While talking, he had already pushed Oran onto the car, closed the door and started the car in one go, and Nikon disappeared after a while.

Olan smiled, acquiescing to Yang Fan's jealous behavior.

Yang Fan sent the improved third-generation soothing potion to the office of the competition group the next day.

With a report on the recovery of mental power from Klein.

On that day, all the bugs in the competition group exploded. Because of the sudden release of the soothing potion, this was a difficult problem that they hadn't solved after 20 years of research.

The members of the competition group did not have the authority to deal with this matter, so they directly reported the medicine and report to the higher authorities.

Before the third day arrived, some insects had already contacted Yang Fan.

"Yalante Xiongzi, I am the commander of the First Legion, Reent. I received the soothing potion you developed. On behalf of the First Army, I would like to make a deal with you. I want the soothing potion in your hand. Do you have any conditions can be mentioned.”

Yang Fan didn't expect to catch such a big fish in this fishing. Admiral Leonte, Clarelin's top boss, Iron Blood Admiral, is upright and one of the few high-level executives who do not involve the snobbery of other legions.

"I want to enter the military department."

Leant frowned, "There is no precedent for a male son to enter the army. I can promise to let your female monarch re-enter the army and even restore his position."

"No, that's all I want."

"why?"

Yang Fan smiled, "He has made great achievements, so he shouldn't be named after me. He is Oran, not just my female lord."

Leant was silent, a crack appeared on his usually expressionless face.

"You are completely different from what I have investigated."

"Because Olan is really good, he deserves me to be different, I have to be worthy of him."

There was a long silence over there before he said, "I need to submit an application and I will contact you with the results."

If there is an application, it is possible to succeed. Yang Fan is not in a hurry. He believes that with just this soothing potion, he can get his wish and enter the military headquarters.

He thought very well on his side, but what he never expected was that Liante contacted Oran as soon as he hung up the communication.

"The only requirement for the male son of Alante is to enter the military department. As a female monarch, I hope you can persuade him. The military department has never been a place where male sons should come."

Oran didn't quite know how he hung up the communication, and he no longer remembered what he had said to the general.

The brain was dizzy, and there was only that sentence left in his mind-Alante's only requirement was to enter the military headquarters.

Enter the military department.

Oran still remembers that at the very beginning, his hero looked like he didn't want to care about anything. He was not interested in money, and he wasn't very interested in married life. He would never sit if he could lie down. If you eat delicious food, you will never drink nutrient solution. What you are trying to figure out every day is what to eat today.

and after?He went to the Moore family and those who bullied him, and then he took the pharmacist exam for his mental strength, knowing that it was not easy for Oran to live in the military, and he used this to allow him to have Untold opportunities of wealth in exchange for the possibility of entering the military.

for what?Just purely for him.

How lucky he was to meet the current hero.

And how unfortunate is his hero, he met him who was full of troubles and stains.

If it wasn't for him, even if it was just another ordinary female, his male master would be able to spend his life safely and stably.

How could he be worthy of such a hero?How does he deserve to have such a good hero all by himself?

He is not worthy, he is not worthy.

Yang Fan excitedly ran over to tell Oran the good news, but as soon as he came, he saw the extremely low air pressure of his female monarch.

What's wrong?Why are you so unhappy?

"Olan? What's wrong with you?"

Oran clenched his fist tightly, the sharp nails pierced his entire hand, and blood dripped down his palm.

And he didn't seem to feel any pain, his expression was in a trance, like a puppet who lost his soul.

"Olan..." Yang Fan exclaimed, with a tone of blame unconsciously.

Oran, as if waking up from a dream, hastily took two steps back. He lowered his head and murmured, "Master, you can marry some female servants."

Yang Fan paused, his pupils were shocked.

"Or I can give up the position of the queen."

"Olan, do you know what you're talking about? Ah? I'm giving you a chance to take it back."

Let him marry a few?Fortunately, Olan can say it, how dare he say such a thing.

Oran stood on the spot, pursed his lips and bowed his head without saying a word. There seemed to be a gap between them, so close, but so far away.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and clicked his tongue. He thought he was not the Virgin Mary. He couldn't stand silently behind Oran and watch him fall in love with other males. If there was such a day, he would definitely send that male to him. The worm went to the sky, and then locked Oran by his side, not going anywhere.

Talking about letting go is simply farting, and he will never let go in this life, only Oran, he will never let go.

Fury welled up in his heart, Yang Fan raised his head again, his eyes were red, the surrounding furniture rattled, the paintings hanging on the wall were all broken to the ground, and the invisible blade destroyed everything around him.

"Olan, you forced me."

In an instant, he came to Olan, stretched out his hand and pressed him on the sofa, and tore off all the clothes on Olan.

With a "slap", Yang Fan hit Olan's buttocks heavily, "Kneel down, didn't you say you want to squeeze me dry?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fanqi stepped forward, without any warmth at all, it was completely one-sided venting.

After some time, Olan's legs were already twitching, and Yang Fan reached out and grabbed Olan's shoulders, trying to turn him over.

But touched the tears with one hand.

Oran he wept.

This cognition exploded in Yang Fan's brain, what did he do just now?How can he be so rude?

"Olan..." Turning his body over carefully, Olan's lip has been bitten, and his palms are even more bruised. There are marks of being bitten all over his body.

Especially the lower body, dripping with blood.

Yang Fan hugged Olan's body, trembling all over.

Olan opened his eyes, his pupils reflected Yang Fan's face, he stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, with the corners of his mouth raised, obviously smiling, yet so sad and desperate.

"I don't even know who you are."

Yang Fan raised his head abruptly, "Olan?"

"I don't even know who you are!" Oran raised his voice abruptly, biting his lower lip the next second, his face covered with tears.

Green light appeared around Yang Fan and entered Olan's body along the palm of his hand, and the injured part began to recover soon.

"Yang Fan, my name is Yang Fan, Olan, baby, I will give you whatever you want or don't want, my strength, everything about me, just take it."

The moment lips and tongues met, a green plant broke from Yang Fan's heart and broke into two pieces in mid-air. One piece returned to Yang Fan's body, and the other piece penetrated into Olan's body.

In an instant, a warm current flowed through his body, and Olan stared wide-eyed, "Yang Fan? Yang Fan. Yang Fan!"

"I'm here, baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll help you, I'll help you."

The heat climbed up again, this time, no one was the first to propose to stop, and did not stop until the last bit of strength was exhausted.

Olan stretched out his hand to caress Yang Fan's eyebrows, and smiled to himself, he has won, isn't he?

"Olan baby, stop making trouble, I'm so sleepy, I'll tell you when I wake up." Feeling exhausted like a tide, Yang Fan finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

After sleeping until the next night, Yang Fan, who woke up first, knelt on the bed very consciously, serving and massaging Oran's still cramped legs.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose. I can't stand what you say." After Yang Fan finished speaking, he felt aggrieved, and kissed a few more times before he was satisfied.

There are not many marks on Olan's body, and there is not a piece of normal-colored skin all over his body.

"Oh, you are going to the military department, and you didn't tell me that there are so many females in the military department."

Speaking of this, Yang Fan, who was still confident and confident, lost his temper again, "I don't look at them either, they are not as good-looking as you."

"You didn't tell me anything, and you blamed me for being angry."

Yang Fan lowered his head again, "I didn't blame you for being angry, I just blamed you for talking nonsense and asking me to find other bugs. I've already worked hard to feed you, how could there be another one?" .”

Taking a sneak peek at Olan who was covered in marks all over his body, Yang Fan blushed again, he did all of these.

Oran was uncomfortable being looked at. He was crying so hard yesterday when he was bleeding profusely and sweating but not crying. Thinking about it now, he felt like he wanted to go under the ground.

"Olan, baby, I won't be angry with you anymore, so don't you be angry with me, okay? Whenever you get angry, my heart hurts, it really hurts." He said, holding Olan's hand and putting it on his heart.

Sure enough, Olan's face changed suddenly, and he immediately grabbed Yang Fan's hand, "Is it that green energy? What is it? By the way, you gave it to me yesterday? Why?"

"That, it's my original power, it doesn't matter, I will share half with you, and I will never be able to leave you in the future, because only by your side can I have a steady stream of energy. In this case, you can't keep me Pass it on to other bugs."

Yesterday impulsively distributed half of his strength to Oran, but Yang Fan didn't feel regretful at all, and was even a little happy.

According to Olan's temperament, it would be impossible to push himself away no matter what. Not only that, but he would also keep asking about his health and wellness. It would be best if he could stick together all the time.

"Yang Fan, why? For a military girl like me, I don't deserve what you do to me."

The happy Yang Fan suddenly became worried again, no, why is Olan's reaction different from what he thought?Isn't it time to hug him and talk to each other?Why do you still say such despondent words?

"I can become a military female with S-level spiritual power, not just by my own strength."