Gu Jue was sitting in a taxi when the news from Duke Feng came.

Although the times have changed, the car rental driver’s hobby of chatting with customers has not changed. Gu Jue is the type who can say a few words to anyone he sees. ...], the driver said with emotion: "Every time a big shot comes back, the airport is jam-packed, and there is no fear of no business at the end of the day."

Gu Jue: "There were indeed a lot of people when I came out."

Seeing the customer answering the call, the driver immediately got excited: "Hey, did you see the Generalissimo at the airport? Actually, I also want to go and see, but there are too many people, three floors and three times outside, I watched the live broadcast ——The security wall is so high, it’s all armed with guns, it can’t squeeze the reporters and the Duke’s fans, An Fen’s point of watching the live broadcast is overwhelmed.”

Duke Feng is popular in all ages in the empire, from young girls to eighteen girls, to at least wives and concubines. There are many people who love his dreamy, silver-haired aristocratic style. The number of star chasing girls is no less than that of top idols.

Naturally, it also dissuaded some melon-eating people who just wanted to see the big shots.

Gu Jue was interested: "Hearing what you said, you are here for the marshal."

"Sure, I'm not a girl, and I'm still the one who leads the army to fight,"

The driver turned out to be a die-hard fan of the Generalissimo. He opened his mouth to popularize the brilliant achievements of the Generalissimo. When he was talking about it, he remembered that the passengers might not like to hear it, so he stopped and said, "Brother, you are not from the Empire. There is no man in the Empire who does not worship you." Marshal Duan's."

Gu Jue laughed and thought of his shiny golden dragon tail: "Who says I don't worship him."

"Hey, fellows, I'll give you a discount later!"

The phone vibrated. Gu Jue looked down and found that it was the Duke's message.

Duke Feng: "Marshal is worried that you will not be safe in the empire alone. He is on vacation and wants your mobile phone number. Can I give it to him? PS. Although I don't have a good relationship with him, I can barely guarantee that he is a good person .”

Gu Jue: "Of course there is no problem."

In Gu Jue's eyes, the marshal is indeed very good.

He has a very accurate eye for seeing people. When we get along with each other in reality, his gestures and demeanor are not easy to deceive, and there is no need to deceive him.Just because he had to ask for his consent before even giving his phone number, he was a respectable person.

As soon as the message was sent, the call came.

Seeing the passenger's phone rang, the driver who had been whistling about the generalissimo's rainbow fart tactfully shut up immediately.

Gu Jue pressed the connect button.

"Hi, I'm Duan Xiuye,"

With a deep and magnetic voice pouring out, Gu Jue's eardrums seemed to have been gently rubbed, and the tips of his ears felt numb.

It's okay when we are face to face, the distance is there.

The phone was attached to his subwoofer, and Gu Jue could only answer the call while numb his ears: "Brother Ye." He remembered that the driver was a loyal fan of the Generalissimo, and glanced at the road conditions. In order to avoid a car accident, he immediately Swallow the title that came to his mouth, and make a slight change.

Duan Xiuye ​​was a little surprised to hear this much intimate name, but he didn't deny it.

"Where are you?"

"I am here……"

Gu Jue glanced at the nearby scenery, only to see very cool high-rise buildings: "Brother Driver, where are we?"

All he knew was that his destination was downtown.

Since there is no shortage of money, Gu Jue still knows a lot about the appearance of the elves, and he is guilty of committing crimes, so he naturally rents a house in the most prosperous area, where the neighbors are of high quality and the law and order are guaranteed.He checked on StarNet. The crime rate of the main star of the empire is already very low, and the central area is even closer to a vacuum. Very easy to check.

Driver: "I just arrived at Crete Avenue, it's far away!"

Duan Xiuye ​​also heard it, and he said: "There is a large shopping mall on Crete Avenue. Can you ask the driver to stop there and wait for me?"

Gu Jue repeated the words, and the driver responded, "Sure!"

After Gu Jue gave him the license plate number, the phone hung up.

The driver was curious: "A friend came to pick you up?"

"Uh, yes."

The driver sighed: "You still have to rely on your friends when you go out. Brother, you are so good-looking. It is safer to have someone to take care of you. Although the security of the main star is good, some people can't stop talking dirty and keep looking at the beautiful girls. Is your friend an Imperial man?"

"Yes, the locals are much more reliable than I look, especially good at fighting."

"Is it strong?"

The suspension car stopped at the waiting area next to the mall.

Gu Jue saw that the weather outside was fine, so he rolled down the car window to let the natural wind blow in, brushing his cheeks coolly: "Not only is he strong, he is the number one macho man in the world, he can carry me up and run, all the way up the mountain , not out of breath."

"The cowhide is about to blow to the sky!"

The driver was surprised, but he turned his head and glanced at the passenger, who was very slender, so he was not surprised.If it is a stronger fighter, it is not impossible to do what the passenger said after awakening the star core: "Speaking of fighters, I still only serve Marshal Duan. But since he became Marshal, he has been very Few battle videos have leaked out, so I can only watch some ancient materials."

The marshal is the head of an army, no matter how good he is at fighting, he cannot rush to face the risk.

Speaking of enthusiasm, the driver took out his mobile phone: "Do you want to see the materials in my collection?"

Gu Jue readily agreed.

At the same time, Duan Xiuye ​​used his privileges to take a shortcut in the airspace——

Some hovercars have the function of flying, but flying in a busy city is dangerous, so it is a privilege that is only held in the hands of a very small number of people.The sky is unobstructed, and there is no fear of traffic jams. In a short while, Marshal Duan arrived at the same shopping mall, and saw the license plate number reported by Xiao Gu from afar.

After Duan Xiuye ​​got out of the car, he walked towards the taxi.

He has keen vision and hearing, and with the window rolled down, he can hear the driver's excited voice from a distance: "You can see clearly, this wave uses the supercharging function to make the mecha fall at high speed in mid-air. The physical strength and operation requirements are very high. There is also this large-scale ground battle. Have you noticed that this soldier covered in exoskeleton armor is the generalissimo. It's the fighting race, Duke Feng's flamboyance is nothing compared to him."

Duan Xiuye ​​who saw the picture clearly: "..."

Gu Jue echoed Rainbow Fart: "Brother Driver, where did you get the resources? I didn't find these when I searched for Generalissimo on the star network. Wow, this seven-in-a-row kill is absolutely impossible. The online game company should invite him to be a CG guide."

The driver was proud: "I bought it. This kind of film is very popular. The Imperial Army earns a lot of military salary from it. The generalissimo-related films sell very well. They are super popular. If you don't buy it, you are not an imperial man!" We ordinary people can see these materials because of the clever brain of the chief of staff, he came up with it to benefit middle-aged star-chasers like us."

Grand Marshal: "..."

Duan Xiuye, who trusted the empire too much and didn't know about it, slowed down. He didn't know that there was such a move. He had to ask Si Lingyun when he went back.

"It will make money." Gu Jue rubbed his chin with his index finger and thumb interlaced: "If you want me to say, the training video must also be released, because I was dressed too tightly during the war, and I couldn't appreciate the most important essence at all. "

The driver humbly asked for advice: "What part?"

"Still asking?" Gu Jue slapped his thigh: "Of course it's eight-pack abs and pecs!"

Duan Xiuye, who wears tight clothes no matter what season he is in: "..."

When it comes to muscle issues, this elf is obviously very interested, even more enthusiastic than the driver.Although he has never been in love with a muscular Meng 1, but he couldn't hold back this one, so he naturally did some research, such as mermaid lines, back muscle lines, and so on.

Gu Jue sighed: "Who wouldn't want to swim on these powerful arms?"

The driver, who looked forty years old and had a mustache, sighed together: "I want to too!"

I can't listen anymore.

Duan Xiuye ​​immediately stepped forward, leaned over the door, leaned over, and raised his chin to the passengers in the rear compartment: "Get out of the car."

"Brother, your friend is here. It's been a long time since I met such a chatty person. I'll give you a [-]% discount on the fare..." The driver turned his head, and was about to see what the passengers said was comparable to the Grand Marshal. What does the No. [-] hunk look like? Just as he turned his head around, he stopped, and slowly opened his mouth: "... huh?"

Is this comparable to the Generalissimo?

This is not the Generalissimo himself!

The person who came was tall, and when he bent down, he covered all the sunlight that was originally shining into the compartment, and poured down the aura as if covering the sky and the sun, which made people feel a heavy pressure on their hearts involuntarily.Gu Jue turned his head and bumped into his blue eyes.

"Brother Ye."

"Well," Duan Xiuye ​​responded, "Is the luggage in the trunk of the car? I'll take it for you and settle the fare."

As he spoke, he was about to take out his amethyst card.

While the driver was not looking, Gu Jue quickly swiped his card through the cash register, and hugged the backpack in his arms: "Thank you, brother driver, I'm leaving... Uh," seeing the driver's eyes almost popping out of his sockets , Gu Jue hesitated and said: "Brother, he is your loyal fan, if you are not in a hurry, why don't you take a photo together?"

The driver slapped his chest.

My little heart is about to fly out.

Under Gu Jue's lead, the driver got a luxurious gift bag for fans who signed, posed for a photo and shook hands for three consecutive times as he wished.

After watching the two of them leave, they were still in a hurry.Hey, it would be great if that little brother didn't scramble to check out, he would be able to get the payment record of the Marshal, the driver thought regretfully, while turning on the phone, hesitantly looking at the photo of his son who just entered junior high school on the lock screen wallpaper In a second, it was immediately replaced with a photo of himself and the Generalissimo.

It can blow for ten years!

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"I thought you'd say no."

After getting into the marshal's luxury car, Gu Jue stuffed his backpack behind his feet.

The good thing about a luxury car is that it is spacious, allowing you to stretch out your legs: "The news says you won't take pictures with reporters, and there are no pictures of you taking pictures with ordinary people."

"Journalists are journalists, they are different from civilians," Duan Xiuye ​​started the car, "It's just that we don't have the chance to meet them."

The marshal is very noble, and the reporter has no chance.

Gu Jue habitually leans against the car window, but finds that the car engine not only drives forward after starting, but also slowly flies off the ground—this kind of plot has been written several times in the novel to highlight the protagonist's It was the first time for him to receive special treatment.

The vehicles on the ground gradually shrank, like neatly arranged toys.

Gu Jue took out his phone to take a picture of this scene, so that he doesn't have to rely on fantasy when writing in the future.

When Duan Xiuye ​​turned his eyes sideways, he saw his childish behavior.

"The destination is the city center, do you plan to rent a house there?" Duan Xiuye ​​asked.

I didn't say I bought it, because normally I can't afford it.

"It's better security, and I like prosperous places."

Facing the busy street, you can see the crowds of people going to work and school by leaning on the window. In the early morning, you can lie by the window and watch for a while before going back to sleep, which greatly improves the happiness of life.The generalissimo's car was very quiet and monotonous. There was no music or fragrance, and the dark-colored interior gave Gu Jue the feeling of being in a funeral car.

Duan Xiuye: "There is sugar in the glove box in front."

"Ah good,"

Gu Jue opened the storage box in front of the co-driver, and there were a lot of hard fruit candies scattered inside, wrapped in beautiful and delicate laser-colored candy paper, like small gems, he liked it at first sight, so he was not polite to the marshal , One bite at a time, the tip of the tongue is slightly rolled and half-melted between the lips and tongue.He has always eaten hard candy roughly, and he is used to chewing it into pieces.Fortunately, this body has good teeth and can withstand his crunchy toss: "This candy is not like your style, brother Ye. Is it for your sister?"

He remembered that the Duke had said that the Generalissimo had older sisters and younger sisters, and they were all first-class beauties.

"I took a handful from Duke Feng's car,"

Duan Xiuye ​​stared straight ahead, but his hand holding the steering wheel was slightly tight: "I guess you might want to eat."

What surprised Xiao Gu before was that he only used his own inertial thinking to think about things.

According to his logic, eating and sleeping are only one of the conditions necessary for survival.

When you are hungry, there is a nutrient solution in the trunk, which is tasteless and full, and it is a hundred times better than sugar that can cause tooth decay, but he vaguely thinks that Gu Jue will like sugar.

Gu Jue blinked.

Damn, that sounds really impressive.

The fudge is very sweet, and it is full of fruity aroma when you bite it.Gu Jue was addicted to eating, so he secretly sent a message to Duke Feng, asking him what brand this candy was and where he could buy it.He was mentally prepared to sell it very expensively. If it is expensive, it will be more expensive. It’s not that he can’t afford it. Just add more Braille characters.

"That handful of candy that the marshal took away?" Duke Feng said, "I asked the factory to customize the candy. It's not sold in the market. It's not that I don't want to make money. It's just that this candy doesn't have a mysterious formula, but the raw material is pure spiritual energy. The cost of fruit is very high, and I am too lazy to manage it, so I only eat it with my family and during the holidays. If you like it, I will give it to you during the holidays.”

The fake rich: designer candies.

The real rich: custom candy.

The impoverished elf who thought he had made some money, compared with the rich N generation, was completely dry.

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