Little Boss of the Admiral's Mansion

On this noisy street, even in the very prosperous and affluent District S, Canaan and his group still attracted the attention of most people walking here.

In fact, Bai Yan just discovered it now.

People on this planet seem to have poor skin in general. He has actually noticed it before, but he didn't care about it. In addition, Canaan's body is very good, and he doesn't have too much of it for other people. I paid attention to it, so I didn't mention it.

At this time, looking at the obvious dark yellow skin with various spots around her, Bai Yan had the heart to ask 521, "Their skin doesn't seem to be very good."

Just like Miss Davis, although her figure is great, her breasts and skin are not so good.

At least, compared to the female stars on Earth that 521 showed him, they were far behind.

521 was noncommittal to Bai Yan's question, shook his tail, then manipulated something in the plane, and said, "Because of the planet's energy atom radiation."

Bai Yan hugged Canaan even tighter, and then rubbed her face against his neck.

He said why Canaan likes to hold him and touch him so much. It is true that he touches Dora better than other people.

Bai Yan smiled at the people behind her with crooked eyes, but she didn't stare into the eyes of any of them, the legendary number one beauty of the alliance and the youngest son of the only leader of the alliance, Bister Irelands ...that's exactly what it is.

Bai Yan leaned on Canaan's shoulder and tilted her head, then whispered softly to Canaan under the two murderous gazes, "Canaan, are you comfortable like this?"

"Well, it's very comfortable." Canaan lifted Baiyan up again, and changed him into a more comfortable position as if holding him, and Baiyan nestled comfortably in Canaan's arms , just squinted his eyes and smiled at him.

521 silently watched the two people show their affection outside, then turned his head and glanced at the legendary number one beauty in the league who seemed to be jealous and almost going crazy. a thumbs up.

It's not terrible to show off what you don't have in front of someone who can't get it. People may just be jealous, but if the person being shown off cooperates well, then the jealous person will go crazy.

This kind of madness...

521 touched his chin, and began to search for high-definition camera equipment that could guarantee image quality.

It has a hunch that this little beauty will probably do something... more eye-catching in the banquet later.

As the most famous place in District S, the night banquet has very high requirements for entry. At least, Bai Yan seems to have seen all the people who entered once or twice in some places, and still has the most basic impression.

But the two of them are still new faces, but Mr. Ives is not. He very calmly invited Canaan, who was holding a white face, in a very respectful way, and then invited Celt in the back .

The arrangement in the banquet was extremely extravagant, and Bai Yan recalled in a trance that Mr. Andre seemed to be the owner of this shop.

It seems that the scope of the richest man's involvement is indeed very wide...

Inside, a waiter in a very well-fitting uniform trotted over to welcome them in. The destination seemed to be a rather large private room. After Bai Yan arrived inside, she was put down, lying there as if without bones. It's so soft that you want to roll around twice on the sofa.

In this noisy and ambiguous atmosphere, Canaan still maintained a deadpan expression and calmly brought tea and water to Bai Yan, as well as snacks and various fruits.

Bai Yan enjoyed all this with peace of mind, her half-closed eyes looked like a lazy cat.

He came in this time because he wanted to see what was going on here, and now seeing those people outside dressed like beasts with scantily clad little boys around them, he almost understood.

Isn't this the brothel that 521 had been telling him about before?

Um, no, this is a rather obscene place for socializing if it's a little more upscale.

Bai Yan pursed her lips, stretched her waist, and said calmly under the eyes of the masked beauty and Ives: "Canaan, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Canaan still said yes with a blank face, and took out a sweet potato with mud in his eyes that Celt was almost staring at the frame.

This masterpiece comes from 521 who has been watching their every move in the plane.

Canaan shook his head and laughed, and then a fire was really angry on the floor on one side, and two sweet potatoes were placed on it.

Selt raised his chin, looked at the things on the torch with disdain, looked at Bai Yan and said, "You like to eat this kind of thing?"

Bai Yan rested her chin and ignored him.

The corner of Celt's mouth twitched, and then he patted the armrest of the sofa angrily. Under the persuasion of Ives, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, what kind of food do people eat?" With that said, he picked up the table, which was exquisitely crafted, and the steps to eat were cumbersome.But in fact, the pastries don't taste very good, as if they were deliberately made for Bai Yan to take a bite.

He had read the list of people who need attention in the empire and the personal information before, and there was no information about the vixen in front of him at all. And Admiral Canaan became a pair.

He is the only one who can be with him!

At this moment, Bai Yan was watching a strong middle-aged man holding a young waiter with his arms around him. The waiter looked uncomfortable, but he didn't resist. Every time the middle-aged man touched He would stuff some federal coins into his clothes at once, and finally, when he reached into the waiter's pants, the waiter took a step back, looked at something in his hand, and left.

Bai Yan hugged Canaan's arm, and 521's commentary sounded in her mind, "That is the minimum warning signal for the banquet. Here, all the waiters are clean."

In fact, not all the business done by the Andre family is bad.

Bai Yan shrugged, and began to feel bored. At this time, the sweet potatoes on one side were almost ready to be baked. Canaan glanced at Celt who was quite disdainful from the corner of his eye, and then looked at him dotingly while blinking. Bai Yan's eyes wanted to eat, and the corner of his mouth slowly evoked an inconspicuous smile.

He made five in total, one for Ives, two for Bai Yan, and two for him.

The scent of sweet potatoes filled the whole box immediately after the skin was broken. Bai Yan didn't eat much at first, but now she was even more hungry. Hurrah blowing.

The smell all ran out.

Celt swallowed in embarrassment, but the words had already been spoken, and he could only endure it hungry.

This damn vixen must have asked Admiral Canaan to use his power to find such delicious food!

But it doesn't matter, when the two of them get married, everything should be his.

Coupled with the preparations my father made to capture the high-level spiritual powers of the empire...

Selt looked at Bai Yan, swallowed again, and reluctantly put on an aloof look under the longing eyes that he didn't know.

Bai Yan rolled her eyes, then stretched out her hands for Canaan to wipe him, then tugged at Canaan's sleeves, and said, "Let's go?"

The place is boring, the rival is boring...

Bai Yan smashed her mouth, deeply felt that it was a very unwise choice to follow them to make a fuss.

The moment Canaan walked out with Bai Yan in his arms, Selt finally stood up from his seat, then nodded slightly to Canaan, took off his hat, and said, "General Canaan, goodbye."

Canaan glanced at him indifferently, nodded politely, and took one last look at Ives, who was still smiling, gentle and soft, and then walked away with Bai Yan dangling in his arms go out.

It was already very dark outside, at least compared to when he first came out, now there is the silence of the night, after Bai Yan came out, he asked Canaan to put him down, and the two of them walked forward little by little hand in hand.

There were many people from other districts with stalls on the side of the road selling some small commodities. When Bai Yan passed by, he saw an old man. There was a small basket beside the old man, which contained items that were almost already sold in the empire. Obsidian that no longer exists.

His eyes lit up, then he walked over holding Canaan's hand, looked at the old man's stall with a smile, and said, "Grandpa, how do you sell these clothes?"

The old man's eyes were a little blurred, he squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Yan for a long time before saying: "Ah, clothes, little girl, do you want to see the skirt?"

Bai Yan tilted his head and looked at the old man with wet eyes, finally decided not to speak, he nodded and said: "Yes, how do you sell these?"

The old man was handicapped, but he was warm-hearted. He picked up the soft clothes on the table and went to Bai Yan one by one, saying, "These are all [-] federal coins."

"Master, these clothes are made of top-quality mango silk. This thing is not easy to grow." 521 has already jumped onto the table, touching the material of those clothes with his hands.

Canaan glanced at Bai Yan, then walked to the side, pressed the communicator in his hand, said a few words, and came back after a while.

Bai Yan finally bought a half-length skirt with a smile on the instigation of 521, and after paying the price of 37 federal currency, he said to the old man, "Grandpa, can I play with these stones? My pets like to pick up rocks."

A pet that likes to hold stones: "..."

The old man looked at it blankly, finally fixed his eyes on the frame of stones, and said with some hesitation: "My grandson picked these and asked the old man to sell them."

These stones have been placed here for a long time, but no one came to ask. First, they are really ugly, and second, his grandson's asking price is too high.

The smallest stone here is worth the price of all his clothes.