Split Sky Rider

As soon as he entered the gate of the air service base, Chen Fei gave up.

The tasks for the day have been completed, and you can get your bonus with peace of mind.

Also, you have to add money!

Seeing the female golden dragon swinging the rope and running up to her, the mental dragon Claudia suddenly sniffed the air and said doubtfully: "It smells like fish, Yilan, you What were you going to do?"

Shouldn't the giant metal dragon attack with murderous intent and then return covered in blood?

This picture is wrong!

"The evil dragon is catching primary school students!"

Yi Lan shook the dragon's body, and the sharp blades grew back to full length, returning to their original ferocious appearance.

"You arrest elementary school students?"

The spiritual magic dragon Claudia looked around, where to find students in this barren mountain?

The mental power was suddenly stretched to the limit, and then he "saw" a group of human cubs walking slowly along the mountain path. There was a place that looked like a school in front of them.

Patan Elementary School in the mountains, which is closest to the 911 air base, is just on the edge of its spiritual coverage.

"It's not me, it's him!"

The female golden dragon looked at Chen Fei not far away.

"ah?!"

Phantom Dragon Claudia felt that something was not quite right.

Who is the evil dragon?

"I protect the primary school students, and he plays the role of the dragon."

Seeing that Aunt Claudia, no, the young lady was still puzzled, Ilando explained more.

Anyway, it was having a lot of fun, until the sun set in the west, and Chen Fei dragged it back with unfinished content, otherwise it would have to play until dawn tomorrow.

The group of primary school students also went crazy playing and almost lost track of time. However, as soon as the excitement passed, they were all tired and stuck out their tongues. They were grinding the whole way back to school, not at all like they were on the way here. I was so happy that if Teacher Shen Fei hadn't been urging me all the way, I might have fallen down on the road and refused to move.

Claudia looked at Yilan: "..."

You are the evil dragon! ! !

What about self-consciousness?

Chen Fei, who was also exhausted, walked to the base canteen. The two grilled fish at noon had long been digested, so he had to have a big meal tonight no matter what.

Chekhov's big bear looked around, then followed him in three steps, then two steps, almost knocking Chen Fei off his feet.

"Hey, how did you do that?"

It's really incredible to be able to discipline a giant metal dragon so obediently.

Chekov was not the only one who wanted to ask this question, but he was the only one who was so eager.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Jiu was awakened, looked at the big bear dissatisfied, fluffed his feathers, and continued to huddle up.

The big bear was so startled that it almost knocked his little bird away. Chen Fei said angrily: "What can you do?"

"Tie that rope!"

Chekov didn't dare to say anything more and was led back like a dog, for fear that the giant dragon would hear it and slap himself like a Chekov with his paw.

Chen Fei replied impatiently: "It tied itself."

This question has been asked before. Unless the dragons themselves are willing, no one can put a rope around their necks. Isn't this easy to understand?

"It itself..."

Chekhov's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Then he asked in disbelief: "Are you so obedient?"

"Ah! So obedient!"

Chen Fei continued as a matter of course: "Ilan is a high school student, so of course she has to listen to the teacher. Isn't this the right thing to do?"

Whether the dragon is obedient or not depends on whether he meets the right person.

Almost everyone subconsciously ignored Yi Lan's status as a student, a senior in high school.

In their bones, they have been extremely adapted to the social circle they have lived in for twelve years. Whether the intelligent species around them are dragons, humans or Warcraft, they have only two identities, either classmates or teachers. They have been cultivated for twelve years. Habits cannot be forgotten in a day or two.

The most common words Yilan says on weekdays are "Hello, teacher" and "Report teacher". When she met Shen Fei, a local Patan primary school teacher, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy, otherwise she wouldn't be able to play with a group of human cubs without any problems. Come together.

"teacher……"

Squadron Leader Chekov looked blank.

Chen Fei, however, quickly quickened his pace and ran away to prevent this guy from sticking to him again.

I was exhausted during the day, and after a hard workout at night, I finally felt better.

But no matter how tired you are, you can't forget to help Chef Abel.

The profiteer Lao Pu was driven home to eat on his own. Without his helpers, Mr. Chef, who had become a polished commander, could only fight alone. Abel was a bottom-line chef who did not bother to rely on others like another chef. Unpack quick-frozen packages to provide meals.

It’s not that we don’t have any other manpower. There are many fellow personnel managers in Thakkar, so labor is cheap.

But the problem is, he eats a lot, works little, is lazy, doesn’t care about hygiene, and also likes to steal and lie. He is a natural enemy in the kitchen. No matter how cheap it is, you can’t get it!

Although Singh, another chef in the base canteen, is also a so-called relative of the personnel director Thakar, the reason why he can stay, uh, unpacking is mainly because he loves cleanliness. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, not wiping the countertop and sink eight times, not keeping the pots and pans sparkling, and having to shine a circle with an ultraviolet lamp, otherwise I will feel unhappy and my thoughts will not be clear.

Such a so-called cook is considered an oddity among the fellow villagers or relatives under Takar's supervision.

Otherwise, Chef Abel would never agree to share a kitchen with the other party. Even if there were some petty thefts occasionally, he would just turn a blind eye and not care.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a hot shower, Chen Fei took the little bird, which was already too sleepy in the small bird's nest, to the shed where Target's low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower is located, and continued his night. On duty.

I picked up a few snacks to go with the wine and planned to have a few drinks with the old man, it was so delicious!

"Master Barut...Hey, Manager Hana, why are you here?"

The door of the steel structure shack was never locked. With a slight push, it opened easily, but Chen Fei saw that in addition to the old Neanderthal man, the new female executive manager was also there.

Both seemed to be waiting for him.

The 911 Air Service Base is a closed base with few outsiders coming in and out. Except for Chen Fei and the old Neanderthal man who take turns guarding the energy tower, basically no one else comes here.

Even if there are, it is often the after-sales service personnel of the energy tower manufacturer who come for annual inspections, at most twice a year. Most of the time, the computer system checks the self-inspection report, and highly automated operations replace manual labor.

Based on the current power consumption of the air service base, it may only take ten years to refuel the fusion reaction plug-in. The service life of the energy tower is far longer than that. The energy tower with the longest service life of the Third Age civilization is already trouble-free. Run for 300 years.

"You came just in time, we were just talking about you."

Hana Gagel's one eye looked up and down at Chen Fei, making him feel uncomfortable.

What does this bitch want?

Chen Fei said cautiously: "Yes, what's the matter? Manager Hana."

"Your powers have been awakened. You can't just let them go unused. I can only teach you how to control your powers in the entire air base."

Female executive manager Hana Gagel stood up quickly. She was a wind power user. Although she was not a gold power user, she was still qualified to guide Chen Fei into the world of power.

"Wait! I, he..."

Chen Fei was not prepared at all, either mentally or physically.

He looked at the old Neanderthal man Barut in confusion. This old man was still training himself, but now he has another superpower. How can he have time?

Even if you are a donkey in the production team, you can't do this!

"It doesn't matter to me. It won't affect you anyway. Come on, take a squat first."

Barut waved his hand, took the food box from Chen Fei's hand, put it on the table and opened the lid, and was immediately happy.

Pig's ears, pig's tail, sheep's hooves, cow's hooves are the best dishes to go with wine.

"Squat down and I'll tell you slowly."

Manager Hana took out a bottle of red wine and tapped the bottle. The cork immediately broke through the sealing wax and popped out on its own.

She didn't come empty-handed. She poured it into the decanter, shook it, and divided it into two goblets.

Pig ears paired with red wine is much classier than salty pork slices paired with vodka.

Chen Fei couldn't afford to offend either of the two people in front of him, so Chen Fei had no choice but to hold his chest and abdomen with a grimace, stand up at the waist and open the hips, lower his shoulders and lift his anus, squat down half-squat, and perform a standard squat step, also called horse step.

The horses in the production team will never be able to squat in such a posture, so the correct name should be called the toilet step.

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