The interstellar heroine kills the world of cultivation

After washing the marrow, the eldest prince gratefully told Fengyuan: "Xiaohan is pregnant, and it's all thanks to the general."

Fengyuan knew that the Xiao Han mentioned by the eldest prince was the eldest prince's concubine. Seeing the eldest prince's joyful expression of looking forward to his new life, he smiled and said, "Then wait a moment and bring back some medicine for the eldest prince's concubine."

Fengyuan now has a lot of medicinal materials on hand, and went into the laboratory to prepare ten groups of cultivating star potions. This is a mild genetic improvement potion for pregnant women, with a level as high as 3S, and is only known to a very small group of people in the interstellar world.

Fengyuan felt that the eldest prince's performance as a husband and father was really good, and he did not imitate the emperor's bad habit of being romantic with women and cold-blooded and utilitarian towards his children, which was quite worthy of encouragement.

After the potion was made, she sublimated it, went out and handed it to the eldest prince, explained how to use it, and received a wave of gratitude from the eldest prince.

The fourth prince had been accompanying him all the time. He was shocked when he heard that what Fengyuan gave to the eldest prince was the star-building potion that is highly sought after by the top elite circles for the birth of heirs. He asked Fengyuan: "General, if I have an heir in the future, will you Will you give me this kind of treatment?"

Feng Yuan smiled and said, "Then you have to have the prince's concubine first and then talk about the heir, right?" Thinking that the fourth prince in the previous life was quite lustful, he added: "You have to be like the eldest prince and be devoted to the eldest prince's concubine. "

The fourth prince chuckled and said to the eldest prince: "Brother, you have become a role model for my younger brother."

The eldest prince smiled and said nothing, thinking in his mind that Miss Feng seemed to be quite dissatisfied with his father's romance. He and the Fourth Prince were here in Fengyuan intermittently, and got a lot of benefits, but from the Emperor's place, as far as the eldest prince knew, he didn't even get a single potion from Fengyuan.

At this time, Hu Dong came to ask for a meeting. It was because of the message from the fourth prince that he quickly came to deliver the lucky version of the meditation enhancement room. Hu Xiaoke followed Hu Dong, and then Fengyuan knew that Hu Xiaoke was Hu Dong's youngest son.

Fengyuan praised to Director Hu: "Director Hu, your little son is pretty good." It is indeed quite good for the rich second generation to study technology so seriously and start from practical things. Hu Xiaoke is responsible for the production quality of the Lucky Edition Meditation Enhancement Room, and Fengyuan is quite satisfied with the quality of the first two batches. This batch of goods was randomly inspected in several stores, and the quality was quite constant.

Director Hu listened to Fengyuan praising his son, and smiled happily and said: "This child is not as good as his two brothers, but he is reliable and down-to-earth. If the general can be trusted, if there is any work in the future, he will just give orders to Xiao Ke. Our voyage equipment It can do more than just a meditation intensive room.”

Fengyuan nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, I understand." He casually sent Hu Xiaoke a group of doses.

Hu Xiaoke was extremely grateful.

As Mr. Hu said, he is not as knowledgeable as his two brothers, so he has not had a high say in Yuanhang Equipment. Putting him on the production line to do technical management is actually an act of marginalizing him from management.

But when I arrived at Fengyuan, I admired the technical staff who were able to work hard. Orders for the meditation intensive room were added one after another, and he was designated to be responsible for the entire process. As a result, Hu Dong paid more and more attention to his younger son.

At this moment, Feng Yuan casually rewarded the potion. Hu Dong witnessed Feng Yuan's trust in Hu Xiaoke with his own eyes, and his eyes immediately changed when he looked at his younger son.

Fengyuan ignored the lawsuit between Hu Dong and his son, took ten lucky potions and gave them to Hu Xiaoke, and warned: "The quality of the last 10,000 meditation intensive rooms must be guaranteed."

Hu Xiaoke solemnly promised: "Don't worry, general, I will always keep an eye on production."

Fengyuan nodded with satisfaction.

In the evening, the military headquarters sent a formal notice, inviting the empire's two young 3S mecha divisions to attend the New Year's party the next day. There is an investiture ceremony after the New Year's party.

Following the emperor, he also sent a message to Yuan Xiu to show his merit.

Fengyuan watched her boyfriend deal with the emperor, and he couldn't help but have an idea in his mind. After Yuan Xiu finished communicating with the emperor, she asked Yuan Xiu: "Do you think it is possible for us to obtain His Majesty's power of gratitude?" She did not count on the power of worship or loyalty.

Fengyuan was collecting special luck containing purple mist. Yuan Xiu knew about this. He was also the beneficiary of Fengyuan's research on purple mist luck. Hearing Fengyuan's question at this moment, Yuan Xiu muttered: "He has a bad temper and wants to get gratitude from him... It's very difficult. Even if you give him a planet, he may not be grateful. But he is obsessed with having a 3S mecha master from the royal family... This can be exploited."

Fengyuan thought for a while. The power of gratitude from the king of a country must be special. Normally I don’t have the chance, but now I have returned to the Emperor Star. I am still unwilling to pick up some wool by the way, so I said: "If I let His Majesty become a 3S mecha master, he will be somewhat grateful to me, right?"

Yuan Xiu felt that it was really hard to say. He suspected that the emperor did not have the emotional system of a normal person at all.

But Feng Yuan wants the emperor's gratitude, and Yuan Xiu must try to make Feng Yuan get his wish. He thought about it for himself and said decisively: "Ayuan, let's go into the palace. I'll go and tell him, be prepared to collect luck. If he hears that you let him become a 3S mecha master, he won't be grateful at all. If so, then use some irrelevant medicine to deal with him, don’t waste our resources.”

Fengyuan couldn't help but laugh. This son is really filial. But for a father like the emperor who was completely incompetent, it was impossible for Feng Yuan to still feel unfair for him.

So the two happily prepared to go into the palace to gather wool.

When the emperor heard the message from Yuan Xiu that he and Fengyuan were coming to Jin, he was happy and worried at the same time.

Two 3S mecha masters entering the palace at night will definitely send a signal to the outside world that the royal family and the 3S mecha masters have a close relationship, which is a good thing. But the emperor couldn't figure out the real purpose of these two people, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

After all, judging from his previous performance, Fengyuan didn't have a good impression of the royal family, and his youngest son didn't seem to have any feelings for the royal family either.

The emperor was nervous as he met the two 3S mecha masters.

After Yuan Xiu sat down, he said straight to the point: "We are exposing Di Qifeng this time, thanks to His Majesty's support. The affairs on the Zerg battlefield are complicated. A Yuan and I will prepare to return to the Zerg front line after the investiture ceremony tomorrow. Entering the palace tonight is considered an advance. I bid farewell to Your Majesty. The last time Manager Qiu came to the Zerg frontline, he mentioned to me and A Yuan that the royal family currently lacks high-end military force, and His Majesty is deeply worried. His Majesty’s mental power is now 2S, and his genetic level is 3S. I don’t know if he can make further progress. What’s your plan?”

emperor:! ! !

Fengyuan's quick eyes and hands intercepted a little bit of special luck full of purple mist into the reagent tube. Although the quantity is not large, the content of this purple mist is high!

The king of a country, this should be the most special power of luck that she can collect.