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"The passage to the Tiandi galaxy will be opened in a few months." Jiang Cheng stared at the young son in Linglan's arms, his eyes full of complexity, and he didn't know whether this matter was good or bad.

"What did you say?" Lenglan was startled by the news and exclaimed. He calmed down after hearing his son's cries. While coaxing his son, he said anxiously, "Ah Yue is a fourth-level spirit, go to Tiandi Isn't the galaxy too dangerous?"

"Ayue said that he studied the spirituality of the Tiandi galaxy, which is different from ordinary spiritual beings. Although he is at the fourth level, he can already protect himself, and he has even developed a spiritual body. He can leave the battle when he is at the fifth level." If not. Having personally seen the spiritual body of a spirit being, Jiang Cheng probably thought his son was talking in his sleep.

But in this way, Jiang Yue's victory over his opponent in the Imperial Exchange Competition was not entirely due to luck and trickery.

Ling Lan was even more worried after hearing this, "How did Jiang Yue come into contact with the spiritual science of the Tiandi Galaxy, this must not be revealed, lest people be regarded as an accomplice."

With the lessons learned from the five princes of the empire, if someone finds out that Jiang Yue also has a spiritual body, he might be labeled as that group of people.

"He said that it was Lingfeng who taught him. Shuya's spiritual skills fell into Lingfeng's hands, and Lingfeng gave it to Ayue." Shu Ya and Ling Xijian have not been seen yet, and Jiang Cheng suspects that the two People have already died in the hands of Mo Yan. It seems that Mo Yan was very experienced when he fought against the sixth-level spirit last time.

"Really?" Lenglan couldn't hide her surprise when she heard that Lengfeng had given such a valuable thing to Jiang Yue, "These two boys are hiding it so tightly."

Forget about Lunfeng, his son Lunlan knows best that Jiang Yue likes to show off when he has something, but this time he could hold back and didn't even say anything to her. If it wasn't for going to the Tiandi galaxy, I'm afraid they would still be deceived in the drum.

"Ah Yue did the right thing. The less people know about this, the better. My son has grown up." Jiang Cheng was very pleased with his son's recent performance, perhaps it was time for him to go out and make his own way.

"Then you really want to let him go?" Leng Lan probably understood her husband's thoughts when she heard his tone, and her face was a little uncertain.

"The Tiandi galaxy is indeed more suitable for spiritual people to learn. The spiritual learning exercises are much more perfect than ours, and Vice General Pang's son will also go there. The two of them grew up together, and they can take care of each other when they get there." Jiang Cheng held it. Companion's hand.

"Will Xiao Jun go too?" Leng Lan didn't expect that Vice General Pang would be willing to let his precious son leave.

"Not only Ah Jun, but Jiang Chi's quota has also been confirmed." Jiang Cheng felt that he had to act quickly, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to deal with the fifty quota once confirmed.

"Your second brother isn't just Jiang Chi, how could the Federation agree?" When Len Lan mentioned Jiang Song, his expression was a little gloomy.

Jiang Cheng's parents passed away very early. Jiang Song was born to Jiang Cheng's stepmother. With his stepmother around, his father naturally favored his second brother. Fortunately, Jiang Cheng was able to have his current position in the First Army with the protection of the old man of the Jiang family. Jiang Song's ambition is too high, and Leng Lan often feels uncomfortable, and some of Jiang Chi's recent actions are also eager for quick success, which makes Leng Lan even more displeased.

"Second brother should have paid a price to exchange the quota with the Federation." With the power of their First Legion, it is not difficult for Jiang Song to get a quota.

Thinking that a group of boys around her were about to leave, Len Lan suddenly felt empty, "It seems that the Federation will be much deserted in a few months."

"That's not necessarily the case." Jiang Cheng smiled when he saw his partner's puzzled eyes, "Lengfeng sold the formula of the fertility aid to the Federation, and the days ahead should be very lively."

They already have two babies here, one for the father-in-law and one for the mother-in-law, and Vice Admiral Pang's partner is about to give birth. I'm afraid they won't be clean after having this group of little radish heads. In addition, only Lifeng made the potion before, so they can The quantity for sale is limited, and it will be controlled by the federal government in the future. As long as the procedures are complete, they can be purchased, and there will only be more and more children.

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"Moyan, are you looking for Xiaofeng?" Lentian saw the person walking into the studio with a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, he's not here with Big Brother?" Mo Yan asked strangely seeing that he was the only one in Lingtian's studio.

When he woke up in the morning, he found that the seat next to him was empty. Lingfeng usually likes to sleep until he wakes up naturally when he has no tasks. He thought he was looking for Lingtian when he disappeared so early today.

"No, he might have gone to the mecha room." Lingtian thought that the tools his younger brother asked him for in the morning should be for the two mechas.

"Oh, thank you, brother." Mo Yan said to Ling Tian when he heard that he was in the mecha room, and left.

The mecha room is not far from Lingtian's studio. Mo Yan walked through two corridors and heard the voice coming from the mecha room, and his steps hesitated.

"My love is attacking you from every direction, so that you can't breathe, my love is attacking you from all sides, you are in my hand, my love is attacking you from all sides, I want to occupy your heart, my love is from all sides Attack you, don't even try to escape."

In the empty mecha room, Lianfeng stood on the ladder to brush the oil on the blue soul armor, and sang wild songs with passion, the deaf voice filled the entire mecha room, but it didn't affect his interest at all.

When Mo Yan walked to the door of the mecha room, he was attracted by the two redesigned mechas. He ignored even the haunting singing of the magic voice, and stared blankly at the fiery red mecha with the golden flame cloud printed on it. First.

Sensing Mo Yan's breath, Lie Feng's singing voice suddenly stopped, turned to look at the person at the door, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Mo Yan, why didn't you make a sound when you came here."

"Seeing that you are concentrating on singing, I didn't bother you." Mo Yan stepped in, walked up to his mecha, and looked carefully only to find that the feathers of the Suzaku's tail were faintly visible in the golden flame cloud.

Hearing Mo Yan's teasing words, Leng Feng's face rarely turned hot, "I just hum casually."

Mo Yan didn't laugh at him anymore, pointing to his mecha and turning around, he asked, "You drew this."

"It's not my painting. I designed the pattern in the painting machine, and the machine painted it directly." Lingfeng also wanted to try painting by himself, but he was afraid that the painting would be ugly.

"Why do you brush the oil yourself when you have a machine?" Mo Yan looked at him holding the brush in his hand with a puzzled face.

"There are some things that even machines can't do." Leng Feng beckoned to Mo Yan with a mysterious face, "Come here and I'll tell you."

Mo Yan stepped forward and stood in front of the elevator, looking up at him, "Huh?"

"Come closer." After Li Feng finished speaking, Mo Yan stood on tiptoe, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and he bent down to touch Mo Yan's extended lips. Before the other party could react, he deepened the kiss. In the entire mecha room, there was only the sound that was accidentally leaked when the lips touched.

Until the lips of the two were separated, a silver thread would tie them together tightly. With the object in both hands, Lingfeng could only lick the corner of Mo Yan's lips with his mouth and look at those golden eyes. Still bewildered, he couldn't help chuckling, and whispered in Mo Yan's ear with a deep and bewitching voice, "How can a machine have such a sentiment?"

Mo Yan's ears were reddened by his action, but he didn't refute anything. He picked up a bucket of protective oil next to him and began to oil his red mecha. After a while, he pretended to ask casually, "You Do you like blue very much?"

The Soul Armor of Ridgewind was blue with flame patterns before, but this time it is sea blue with white water patterns, which seems to be more pleasing to the eye.

"As the saying goes, since ancient times red and blue came out of CP, since you like red, of course I have to cooperate with you." Ling Feng winked at Mo Yan with an ambiguous expression.

Suddenly thinking of something, Lingfeng jumped off the ladder again, took out red paint and a brush and drew a flaming red lip on the chest of his soul armor.

He turned his head and said to Mo Yan who was staring at him curiously, "Does this look like the flame kiss left by your mech?"

Mo Yan: ...

"Hey, why don't I leave some traces of love on your mech as well." Lingfeng did it when he thought about it, changed the blue paint and painted a lip print on the chest of Moyan's mecha, "Look, This is the kiss from the blue sea sent by my soul armor."

Mo Yan: ...

Ridgewind seemed to be addicted to playing, so he found white paint and added a few strokes on the belly of Moyan's mech.

Mo Yan frowned and looked at the extra white water stains on the mecha, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, "What is this?"

"This is the unknown liquid left after the Mecha fell in love." Li Feng said shyly.

Mo Yan looked at the white paint on the belly of the red soul armor, then looked at the unbearable smile on Lingfeng's face and narrowed his eyes slightly. He always felt that this person hadn't cleaned up for a long time, his skin seemed to be very itchy, and his fists were clenched. ring.

"Don't be angry, Mo Yan, or else this is the case." Seeing Mo Yan's reaction, Ling Feng smiled flatteringly, went to his soul armor and added a few strokes on his abdomen, "It will be evened out."

As soon as the words were finished, a sense of danger suddenly struck, and Ling Feng threw away the pen in his hand and dodged back nimbly, narrowly avoiding Mo Yan's attack.

"Mo Yan, domestic violence is wrong, you can't murder your own husband." Leng Feng screamed while being chased while dodging, and the charming atmosphere in the mech room just now was instantly destroyed.

Originally, I wanted to come to my brother to see if I needed help with the painting of the new mecha, but as soon as I opened the door of the mecha room, I saw two people who were flirting and flirting inside stopped, and quickly retreated out without forgetting to give the door to me. Putting it on, I thought to myself that I came at the wrong time, I didn't expect my younger brother and Mo Yan to have such a good relationship in private.

Lingfeng was chased and beaten by Moyan, and when he saw Lingtian appeared, he was happy that he was finally saved, but before he could speak, he watched the door of the mecha room being closed again, and couldn't help crying. It is a person who walks by the lake without getting his shoes wet. This time, the edge trial failed completely.

"Wipe it clean, brush the oil well, don't be lazy." After Mo Yan felt relieved, he clapped his hands and stood aside to direct Lianfeng to work.

"Okay!" Li Feng held the big bag on his head, quickly wiped off the white paint on the belly of the two mechas, and repainted a layer of protective oil, but the lip marks on the chest seemed to be forgotten by him. down.

Mo Yan naturally noticed Ling Feng's small movements, but he didn't say anything, he just pursed his lips helplessly and a little funny.