Tigers ban coveting

Chapter 49 You are the meaning of my life

Ling Junhan unbuttoned, raised his eyebrows, and mouthed at him: I'm a duck?

Duan Wu ignored him, and explained to himself: "I have almost eaten, and I am very full."

"You have started to eat spicy food now?" Duan Yongnian asked suspiciously.

Duan Wuxu hummed, "Occasionally eat, did you call because of something urgent?"

Duan Yongnian: "I thought I didn't celebrate your birthday, let's find time to make up for you in these two days."

After finishing speaking, he sighed slightly, "I'm quite incompetent too. Over the years, if you said you didn't like birthdays, I never helped you."

After all, Ling Junhan made such a sensation, it seemed that his old father was too irresponsible.

In this battle, the contest between father and potential object was completely lost.

"I took it. Anyway, I didn't have it before, so I don't need to make it up." Duan Wu squeezed the receiver and said very calmly: "I have to prepare for the hospital, so I hang up if I have nothing to do."

Duan Yongnian raised his voice and asked anxiously, "Are you sick?"

"It's not me, it's Ling Junhan, he was seriously injured." Duan Wu pursed his lips and added, "It's because of me, so I have to take care of him."

This is the truth.

Duan Yongnian snorted, paused for two seconds, and reluctantly said: "Okay, since I helped you, then take good care of it."

"Well, that's it, hang up." Duan Wu pressed the hang up button and let out a long sigh of relief.

Although the lying technique is lame, fortunately no flaws were discovered.

Ling Junhan touched his neck, glanced at him, and said lightly, "Eating a duck neck? You are quite creative."

Duan Wu pursed his lips, and tore a paper towel into strips with his fingers, "I'm not thinking of you, if I confess to him now, he might have come here with a knife."

"The point is, do you know what a duck means?" Ling Junhan looked at him amusedly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The door was pushed open again, and Ling Jiamu just heard the last sentence, and exclaimed: "Brother, you went to the sea to become a duck? Although life is difficult, it's not enough."

Meng Yusen put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the door, carefully analyzing: "It may be that the energy stone is too expensive this time, and Jun Han is now in short supply. But with his level, he can sell it for [-] to [-] in one night. Bitterness is bitterness." A little bit, but making money."

"Fuck you." Ling Junhan scolded with a smile.

"[-] to [-] a night, it's been more than an hour before I live broadcast." Duan raised his eyelids without disgust, and asked ignorantly: "But, what does the duck mean? Isn't it that kind of yellow?"

His expression was too pure, and Ling Jiamu was instantly stuck.

Meng Yusen laughed, and said slowly: "It's quite pornographic, that is, selling the body|body in exchange for money, do you understand?"

Duan Wu: "..."

No wonder Gang Ling Junhan reacted so strongly, human beings are really complicated.

And is it wrong for the duck to do this kind of movement? They are just cute swimming in ordinary water.

"Okay, stop teasing him, get out." Ling Junhan rubbed his soft hair to help out.

"Okay, brother, rest well. Son..." Ling Jiamu refused to call her sister-in-law, gritted his teeth and changed his name, "Tomorrow."

Duan Wu followed Ling Junhan in the mecha, and said, "Why don't I broadcast live at the Marshal's Mansion first. Didn't they say that you are short of money, I want to make more money while I have nothing to do recently."

Ling Junhan laughed dumbfounded, and slid his finger on the joystick, "No, it's not that lacking."

This time, I just made a casual joke, but I didn't expect my friend to take it seriously and hang up.

"No, I know you're good, but we're together now, and what's mine is yours." Duan Wu pressed his hand and said stubbornly: "Listen to me, send me there first."

Ling Junhan: "..."

This damn obsession.

He didn't want to drive with others, he thought about it, compromised and said: "Otherwise, you take the equipment, and we will live broadcast together in the hospital."

Duan Wuhe said: "But isn't it true that you can't spread the word about your injury?"

"It doesn't matter, it's almost ready now." Ling Junhan made a decision and activated the mecha.

So, the two went around, and the Marshal's Mansion moved a lot of things to the military area again.

Afraid of revealing his secrets, Duan Wu switched to the white tiger form before entering the military area, and walked in front of Ling Junhan with arrogance, making the marshal look like an iron-blooded bodyguard.

Just as soon as he stepped into the hospital, he was surrounded by a group of people and couldn't move an inch.

The koi carps that were finally alive, put their hands together and sincerely made a wish.

After a while of operation, he reached out and shook his head again, eager to try.

"Don't touch me, I'll bite!" Duan Wu glared, his tail straight up.

He grew taller, and his size became bigger. When he opened his teeth and claws, the white hair all over his body exploded. He was quite capable of bluffing people, and the crowd retreated two meters in an instant.

Duan Wu raised his head, very satisfied with the effect of the threat.

He entered the top-floor ward wagging his tail, let go of his prestige, lay down lazily on the bed, and commanded: "Help me set up the live broadcast."

"Order a patient, you can really do it." Ling Jun said coldly, but his movements were not slow.

He opened the table, placed the screen directly in front of the white tiger, adjusted the height, and posted it to help log in.

"How about ancestors?"

"just OK."

Duan Wu lays his claws flat and sits upright.

When the red light came on and he had the task of supporting the family, he greeted very professionally, "It's been a long time, everyone, pass by and start to make a wish. By the way, I will give you a reward, thank you."

[Schrödinger's anchor, finally online again www]

【Why is this smell so familiar? The first time I did business like this was when I smashed the chandelier】

[Son is short of money again?Mom is rich, I will give you a thousand as a birthday gift]

[emmm hasn't demolished the house for a long time, I always feel a little less interesting]

[The background is horribly white, and a new map has been developed?This is the morgue? 】

Thinking of making money, Duan Wuyi changed his usual aloofness and patience, so he explained them one by one.

"In the ward of the military region, the marshal is sick, and he is here to accompany the bed."

"It seems a little too much to cause trouble in the hospital. Don't smash things, we are peaceful."

"I'm short of money, I want to make more live broadcasts..."

"As for why," Duan Wu paused, moved his ears embarrassingly, and rubbed his face, "I want to make money to support my family."

Ling Junhan laughed softly on the bed next door.

[? ? ?Why is your marshal's mansion so miserable? 】

[Explain well, who are you going to support with your mother's money? 】

【Ling Junhan still needs your support?Commonwealth Pill]

[You are careful, support your family! ! !I suspect that this interracial love has made a qualitative leap]

[srds, these two can only be Plato together, I heard that Baihu's jj has barbs]

[Hiss——ljh looks so aggressive, no matter what happens, he will be hurt, the son will definitely suffer, the barb is just a display]

[But to be honest, would someone really rape a white tiger?think carefully]

Duan Wu saw that the topic was gradually getting out of control, so he clicked on the masking words in a panic, and added "barb" and "strong".

However, what does attack mean?

He didn't dare to ask, it was definitely not a good word.

Duan Wu shook the mouse and changed the topic, "I'm fine today, everyone has questions, you can chat casually."

Under the money, he made people friendly, and he even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, trying not to look so vicious.

[Forget it, there is nothing to talk about, you should go to sleep]

Duan Wu: "?"

He snorted lightly, took the book and put it forward, flipped to the next place, and continued to read.

Every half an hour, I can't help but slide the mouse to the reward area list to check the amount.

This operation made netizens laugh.

【How short of money is it? It's really funny how my son fell into the eyes of money.】

[I think your neck pendant is quite valuable, or you can sell it]

[Yeah, the previous translator doesn't seem to work, this one looks advanced]

[I'm afraid it's not a letter of love, is it?Tsk, it’s time to drink it]

Duan Wu hurriedly threw the pendant behind his neck, thinking that it would be over if the curator saw the live broadcast.

Yesterday's birthday knife has not healed yet, this pendant is undoubtedly the remaining blood to make up for the knife, and the knife is fatal.

If not, within two minutes, a barrage was sent on Duan Yongnian's large line.

The text was angry and asked aggressively: [Where is the translator I gave you? 】

"Dropped, dropped." Duan Wu shrank his head and stuttered.

Duan Yongnian: [Who gave this new one? 】

Duan Wu was almost shrinking into a round hairball, sweating all over his body, his voice trembling: "...Ling Junhan."

It's over, it's over.

After Duan Yongnian sent this barrage, he didn't speak again.

There was a burst of ruthless ridicule in the barrage, but Duan Wu panicked.

He hurriedly asked the netizen to make a wish, quickly logged out, and called Duan Yongnian again.

If the other party does not answer, just hang up.

Duan Wu looked at Ling Junhan with a weeping face, his tail drooped, and he had no interest, "It's over, I completely pissed off my dad."

"Let me explain to him." Ling Junhan looked at him lightly and asked, "Do you want him to know now? I respect your wishes."

Duan Wu shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, let's wait a while."

"Then let him take it easy, in fact, he should be able to guess it." Ling Junhan comforted, "Let it go, sooner or later he will pass this level."

For the next few days, Duan Wu persisted in live broadcasting to make money every day. In his free time, he spent time training mech battles in the military area. The time was filled to the brim. Whenever he had free time, he would send a message to Duan Yongnian.

But the other party seemed to be determined. He had clearly read it, but he just didn't.

The cold war continued, and it took a long time to be angry.

Duan Wu sighed for several days, but couldn't find a solution.

Ling Junhan complained: "I now know who you learned your temper from. Just like your father, you are very good at holding grudges."

He thought of the cold war between the two before, and smiled helplessly.

"You despise me for holding grudges, I can hear it!" Duan Wu was very displeased, jumped up from the next bed, bounced over, sat on the body so violently, and let out a muffled groan.

Frightened by this ferocious aura, Ling Junhan quickly reached out and smoothed his hair, "Just kidding, don't be angry."

The past few days have been in the form of a white tiger. After Duan Wu's continuous training, his jumping ability is better than before.

I heard that the recent record is excellent, but I really dare not mess with it.

"Hmph, it seems that your injury is almost healed, and you are ready to be beaten at the door with me!" Duan Wu raised his head and scratched his neck with tiger claws.

If you confess your relationship with the curator, you will inevitably be beaten.

Ling Junhan was itchy by the soft fur, he held back his smile, and was about to reach out to fight back when he heard the sharp military siren.

The voice was infinitely long, and it was broadcast three times. Through the window, the alarm light was glowing red.

Ling Junhan put away the playful expression, and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, something happened."

Duan Wu was terrified by the sound of the alarm, and then became nervous, "What's wrong?"

"This is a signal for an emergency assembly on the battlefield. It should be sent by Jiamu." Ling Junhan took out the communicator and was about to call to ask about it when the door of the ward was knocked open.

Panting, Ling Jiamu ran in, bowed his waist and said intermittently: "Brother, the Zerg has made a comeback again. This time it is fiercer than the second time, and the number of opponents is five times that of the second time. The border area has been broken, and it will last for two days at most."

He took a breath, and added: "The truce lasted for more than a month, and I stopped for these bastards. I didn't expect to be buried here. Except for the guards, all the troops that can be mobilized have been mobilized, including the people from Li Yingyi's side. , the feeling is still choking."

"Three years ago, we helped the empire defeat the Zerg once. This time, it's time for them to pay back their favor." Ling Junhan raised his eyes slightly, and his thoughts were clear, "Inform Ye Fei and the others to see how much support they can send over. gather."

"Okay, I'll get in touch right away." Ling Jiamu held the communicator and looked at his chest with some anxiety, "Now, can you?"

"It's almost done, okay." Ling Junhan tore off the bandage, rolled over and got out of bed.

Standing beside the hospital bed, he raised his hand and quickly took off the hospital gown, and changed into the military uniform neatly.

Duan Wu was also in a hurry, turned around twice, stretched out his tiger claws to pull his sleeve, and begged: "Can I come with you?"

Ling Junhan stared at him for a few seconds, then simply nodded in agreement.

He put Duan Wu's military uniform in the suitcase, and reminded seriously: "When there are outsiders on the battleship, you can't change it. If Li Yingyi's people find out, the problem will be serious."

"Okay, I know." Duan Wu nodded slightly, raised his tiger paw to salute, "Get off the battleship, follow the command of the commander."

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Ling Junhan's tense expression relaxed a little, and he reached out to hug him, "Okay, let's go out together."

When they entered the military area, they were already on full alert.

Duan Wu was put lightly on the ground, and he watched Ling Junhan walk to the center neatly, with his back straight and imposing manner, and every step was majestic and calm.

Standing still, Ling Junhan slightly lowered his eyes and looked down at the crowd, as if he had returned to the tall marshal he was the first time.

Unreachable, with a cold and sharp expression.

"Swear."

All the soldiers were dressed in military uniforms, standing upright, with one hand on their chest.

The sound of the oath resounded through the sky in an instant, solemn and solemn.

Duan Wu was stunned, he couldn't help but clenched his tiger fist, and read aloud, his blood boiling.

Among the uniform voices, he stood in a dark blue military uniform, which naturally merged into one of them.

——For the Federation, stick to the faith and be loyal, regardless of life and death.The spirit is the shield, and the flesh and blood are the swords and guns.Fight bloody battles, and you will be victorious.

After taking the oath, the well-trained troops lined up to board the battleship one by one, and it took only 30 seconds.

Duan Wu followed Ling Junhan and jumped right into the main battleship in the center.

After a while, all warships were inspected, and the lights were turned on to set sail.

After feeling weightless, they drove into the starway, accelerated their flight, and galloped heroically towards the battlefield of the universe.

Duan Wupa stared at the window of the observation room, with soldiers coming and going around him, and he couldn't take his eyes off the window.

This is the first time for him to observe the space at close range, which is vast and romantic, vast and treacherous.

It was what he dreamed of, what he once dreamed of.

Huge warships passed through layers of various nebulae, turning into tiny dust in the universe.

Duan Wu has imagined the universe countless times when he was awake or in his dreams, and when he really stepped into it, he found how narrow the fantasy scene was, and everything in front of him was astonishingly magnificent.

He held down the accelerated jump, wrapped in blood and passion.

It was as if dreams of many years had finally been ignited and began to shine like those distant stars.

After the jump, the warship enters the star orbit.

After Ling Junhan patrolled around in the warship, he finally found Duan Wu in the observation room.

He bent down and pulled the white tiger's ears, and asked softly, "Do you want to take a rest, the first voyage may be a bit uncomfortable. The voyage will take a day and a half, and it won't arrive in an hour and a half."

"I'm not tired, I want to look again." Duan Wu blinked slowly, staring at the distant stardust in a daze.

"Does it look good?" Ling Junhan looked over, a nebula passed by, and he gently hugged Duan Wu into his arms, "Is it the same as you expected?"

Duan Wuyong rubbed his cheek with his ear, and muttered to himself: "It's even more beautiful than I imagined, the universe is so beautiful."

His language is too barren to describe the myriad of inner shocks.

In the slow passage of time, as Ling Junhan said, he stepped on the road he had walked step by step.

This feeling is wonderful, someone guides you, you will not get lost, and you are extremely safe.

Duan Wu sincerely thanked: "Thank you for bringing me here, really."

"I didn't bring you here. You are a federal soldier and should fight." Ling Junhan corrected him, "This is what you should do."

Duan Wu was shocked by this sentence and lost his voice for a while.

Not as a pet or a boyfriend, but as soldiers fighting side by side, stepping on the battlefield together.

He is treated equally.

Ling Junhan said calmly, in a deep and slow voice: "Every time I went out, I held the belief that this was the last time. Later, there were more battlefields, and life and death were ignored. The starry sky and the universe, to me, are just The scenery passing by. But..."

"But?" Duan Wu raised his amber eyes and caught Ling Junhan's mood swings.

He has always been invincible, especially when he is at home, he is tough and strong.But sometimes, it reveals a flash of fragility.

"But it's different this time. After being with you, it's the first time I look at the universe so seriously. I want to watch these nebulae, planets, galaxies, and stardust with you." Ling Junhan pinched his ears, The palm slid down, completely hugging the white tiger into his arms.

He looked at the starry sky that Duan Wu liked, and said softly, "As a soldier, I will do my best for the country, and it is not a pity to die for the country. But your appearance gave me the hope to live a good life." belief."

Duan Wu blinked, half understanding, "But as a soldier, shouldn't life and death be ignored?"

"So, in the past, I only needed the result of winning the battle. It didn't matter whether I lived or died. But now, besides winning, I also want to live well." Ling Junhan lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, raised his hand to untie the red thread of the safety talisman, and tied it with wings. Duan has no neck.

I hate meeting too late, and I hate the tenderness of an iron man.

"Because you are the meaning of my life."

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