Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Feng Jianli moved his body, stepped over in two steps, stared at Ellens with a stern face, and the latter looked at him with a smile on his face.

A few seconds later, Feng Jianli withdrew his oppressive gaze, stepped back, and said to Wen Man, "The truth."

Ellens' expression was cracked, he was depressed, and he felt extremely sad when he touched the broken scum.

"I thought you were going to kiss me. I didn't expect you to doubt what I said. It's too much."

Being able to still be in a state of being full of no one at this time, Ellens can be regarded as a strange person, which reminds Wenman of the evaluation of Ellens by the school students - no matter when he is always molested In the state of beauties and ready to be molested by beauties, and never get tired of it.

Now, it seems so.

Moreover, this brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth seems to be very interested in himself recently?

Wenman took two steps forward, put his left hand casually in the pocket of the windbreaker, and hung his right hand on his leg. He slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the smiling boy who was lower than him, and said with a slight smile: "Ellens Black, black from the planet of the north The second son of the family, aged 21, eighth level of ancient martial arts, has had a total of 53 ambiguous partners since entering the school, of which [-] are men and three women, basically changing one every two weeks, and the other party will get a breakup fee after breaking up. The popular lover of the school."

Ellens heard his love affairs being cherished by the principal, surprised and joyful, without any shame, winked at Wenman and smiled: "I didn't expect the principal to pay so much attention to me. To be honest, how much do I have?" I don't even remember a beauty I've dated with, and I'm flattered that you remember it so clearly...Can I ask you a question?"

The smile on the corner of Wenman's mouth did not diminish.

Feng Jianli no longer paid any attention to the two of them, and pulled a stool to sit beside Landis's bed. I don't know who he was using the terminal to contact.

"You say." Wenman said.

Ellens delighted, and seized the opportunity to ask bluntly, "What do you like? Oh I mean, what kind of people do you like to hang out with?"

His emotional career has given him a deep grasp of the different methods to pursue different people. For example, if he doesn't understand Wenman and has no room for relief, he must show his heart and chase after him.

Wenman didn't seem to see the eagerness in his peach blossom eyes, as if answering a sparse and ordinary question, he replied lightly: "I like a lover who is sensible, smart and obedient, and knows what to do and what not to do."

Ellens snapped his fingers in the air with his right hand, and a dewy red rose with branches and leaves appeared in his hand. He put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed deeply, looked at Wenman intoxicated and said: " I think I am smart, sensible and colorful, what do you think?"

With that said, he handed the flowers to Wenman, with a big wink by the way.

The corner of Wenman's mouth raised a slight arc, and he took the rose without refusing, stretched out his hand and stroked the velvet-like petals a few times, and said casually: "That depends on how obedient you are .”

Ellens' eyes lit up, and his amber-like pupils were full of surprise. He was overwhelmed with joy, which was completely different from the feeling when he pursued those men and women before.

"I think we can get to know each other better."

Ellens approached enthusiastically, as if he wanted to hug Wenman, but he withdrew his hand embarrassingly under the gaze of the other party with a half-smile, but he resolved the embarrassment with kindness, and raised his hand towards Landis who was lying on the bed Let's go, "Of course, the premise is to solve the matter of Landis properly... You should know that he and I are also friends."

Feng Jianli's black eyes became colder and colder where Ellens couldn't see.

And Wenman, who has always been calm, moved his eyes when he heard this sentence.

Ellens just looked at Wenman with some pitiful pleading in his eyes, and asked softly, "Do you think this is okay?"

Feng Jianli raised his head coldly and glanced at Ellens who had labeled himself.

Looking at Ellens' smiling eyes for a moment, Wen Man's handsome face gradually softened.

He raised his lips and smiled softly, stretched out his right hand to exert skillful force on Ellens' chin, and lowered his head to tap his lips.

Ellens felt his heart beat again, and then he heard a clear voice in his ears——

"What's wrong? You are the most sensible and obedient student I have ever met."

Nan Jing has been going to the practice hall of the mecha department for three consecutive days. When he went to cancel the registration after training at night, the girl named Xiaokui was not there.

At the bar was a boy on duty staring at a boy with short brown hair. After Nan Jing came up, he walked towards him, stopped in front of the bar and asked politely: "Hi, I'm a student of the Mecha Manufacturing Department, I want to log out Level, and then book tomorrow's mecha."

The boy who was lowering his head and chatting with his friend thought the voice sounded familiar. He raised his head to see it, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled in surprise.

"How did you get here?"

Nan Jing smiled when he saw the boy's face—he was the first person he met when he was testing the genetic level at the beginning of the Mecha Manufacturing Department, and it was because of a coincidence that he had a ridiculous oolong.

"I want to learn the basic method of mecha control, why are you here?"

Han Haoran scratched his hair and said, "Hey, I'm here to help a senior sister on duty. I'm looking for her to have a job with you. In exchange, I will help her watch the show here for one night."

Nan Jing was sweating, and still watching the situation, where did this sunny boy learn the slang?

However, after the pleasantries, Han Haoran, who has always been kind and upright, straightened his expression, and said to Nan Jing, "How did you do that? The current public opinion on the Internet is quite bad for you, and your approval rating has dropped a lot. "

Hearing the caring inquiry from this unfamiliar friend, Nanjing did not put on an indifferent face to those who saw the jokes, but shrugged helplessly and said: "The parts were taken away, and they haven't been sent back until now. I don't know what the end result will be."

Nan Jing didn't pay attention to MVP's support rate, but after thinking about it, he knows how crazy the criticism of him on the Internet is now.

Thinking of this, I can't help but think of that serious old man.

Also the master!

He took the parts and disappeared without anyone following up. If it hadn’t been said that the master was highly respected and disdained messy infighting, Nan Jing might have thought it was bought by Sidia and thrown away.

"Who took it away?" Han Haoran didn't know the details of this matter.

"Master Cage." Nan Jing said.

"Cage?!"

Upon hearing this, Han Haoran's expression became serious, and he couldn't stop beating his chest and said to Nan Jing, "Why did you let him take it away like that? The result hasn't come out until now, there must be something wrong inside."

Nan Jing was taken aback, he didn't expect Han Haoran to react so strongly to Master Cage, and asked quickly, "Is there any problem?"

Han Haoran looked at Nan Jing with the eyes of a child who doesn't know much about the world, walked out from the bar, put his hands on Nan Jing's shoulders, and led him to a small corner of the hall.

He looked up and saw that there was no one around, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who Master Cage is?"

who?

Nan Jing thought for a while, according to the data, Master Cage is a mecha manufacturing master who is more than 200 years old. He can even independently manufacture a ninth-level mecha. Many years ago, he was hailed as the lifelong honor of the empire. Master, and his portrait is hung in the Mech Manufacturing Hall of the Empire Hall of Fame.

Lifetime honorary mecha master means that even if he can no longer engage in mecha manufacturing in the future, even if he no longer has any achievements to support, Master Cage will always be able to receive the protection given to him by the Imperial Mecha Alliance - there is a dedicated mecha master Be his personal bodyguard until the end of his life, and receive the same monthly subsidy as today.

Han Haoran's understanding of Nan Jing only gave two words - superficial!

As the top three in the first class, Han Haoran's understanding of mecha manufacturing is definitely not low, and he knows the history of mecha manufacturing and important representatives.

"Do you know what Master Cage's surname is?" Han Haoran had indescribable worry on his face.

Nan Jing shook his head in confusion.

If Yun Tianyi hadn't told him, he wouldn't even have known that that person was Master Cage.

Han Haoran said: "Cage Faranda, he is Sidia's elder and the founder of the Faranda family's status on Planet Solo. Although the current patriarch of the Faranda family is no longer Master Cage, you Think about it, just relying on Sidia's idol status in the entire empire, the Faranda family will definitely not let any negative public opinion that negatively affects him flow out."

After saying this, Han Haoran comfortingly patted Nan Jing who had already been struck by lightning, and said sympathetically, "I can only pray that Master Cage is fair enough, please take it easy, and I will help that student cancel his grade hold head high."

Nan Jing was still in a state of thunder and couldn't extricate himself, he stood there stupidly, his whole body stiff like a sculpture.

Cage...Faranda?

God, are you playing with me?

I'm second!

Nan Jing burst into tears all of a sudden, why didn't he expect this layer to be inside?