I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

Putting the little beast sleeping in his arms back on the bed, Jian Fengming stroked the little beast's dense fur twice, then left the room softly, and went downstairs alone.

Jian Fengming sat neatly on the sofa in the living room. After activating the optical brain, he called out the assembly drawings and instructions of Linfeng No. [-].

In view of his previous experience in the scientific research center, Jian Fengming has a lot to do.

Although most of the armaments of each legion are uniformly deployed by the military department.

However, due to the differences in the star fields where they are stationed, there are some small errors in the final products supplied by the military factories. At the same time, each legion will also configure weapons with different data due to various combat habits.

When these errors exist independently, it is not a big problem, but when it comes to Linfeng No. [-], a warship that gathers a variety of heavy weapons, it becomes a collection of errors.

Therefore, in addition to refining the details and instructions on the assembly drawings, Jian Fengming also needed to retrieve the models and parameters of the various weapons deployed by the Scarlet Star Field Legion and reintegrate them into the assembly of the battleship.

This is a complex, tedious and computationally intensive project.

Although Jian Fengming's brain is used to this kind of high-intensity mental activity, it is still very tired after several hours of tossing.

During a short break in the middle, Jian Fengming straightened his back slightly and slightly closed his eyes.

Although the eyes are covered by the eyelids, the active signals of the data drawings are still jumping above his closed eyes, which is very lively.

Before the hustle and bustle had subsided, a very slight sound was heard from the upstairs with excellent sound insulation, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Jian Fengming suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly moved upstairs.

When he cautiously opened the door, a boy and a half was wrapped in a quilt on the floor of the room, staring at him blankly with sleepy eyes.

Jian Fengming breathed a sigh of relief, walked over very lightly, reached out to pick up the boy on the ground, and put him back on the bed.

Yan Gungun raised his palms to hug the waist and abdomen of his family's full-time breeder, raised his hind legs (what he thought) and put them on them, as if he was hugging a tree naturally.

Jian Fengming laughed, looked down at the boy who had closed his eyes again, his fingers gently covered the boy's soft and fluffy hair, and smoothed it slowly, he waited for Yan Gungun's breathing to gradually become calm and long, before he let go of his palm , trying to move the arms around his waist and abdomen very lightly and slowly.

However, although the rolling beast is simple and honest, it can fall asleep anywhere.

However, this does not mean that Yan Gungun, who grew up in the wild environment, is not vigilant at all!

While Jian Fengming was trying to move him, Yan Gungun suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a clear accusation in the sleepy little eyes.

This breeder, too much.

If you don't sleep at night, what are you fussing about? !

Jian Fengming comforted him patiently, and raised his hand to stroke Mao.

When the fingers landed on the back of the little beast's neck, they didn't feel the fluffy and dense fur, but the delicate and smooth skin.

Jian Fengming's breath was suffocated, his jaw was slightly tensed, and while his fingers continued to comfort the hair on the tactile skin, he forced himself to speak calmly.

"Hey, I still have some work to do, so I'll be here soon."

Yan Gungun subconsciously turned his head to look at the half-drawn curtain at the other end of the bedroom.

The night was pitch black, either late at night or in the middle of the night.

Are you still busy at this time?

Is it that hard for Twolegs?

Yan Gungun turned his head, and looked into the eyes of his family's professional breeder under the dim light of the night light.

Although the expression of this two-legged beast has always been cold.

But after getting along for a long time, Yan Gungun can still find problems.

Just like now, although these two eyes look calm and sparkling, Yan Gungun can see the tiredness in them.

The dark circles under the eyes of Rolling Beast grew out by itself.

But Twoleg's dark circles were either hammered or boiled.

A Twoleg's face is supposed to be radiant and imposing!

The dark circles under the eyes are not good-looking.

He doesn't like it, he doesn't like it very much!

After staring briefly, Yan Gungun lowered his head resolutely, wrapped his arms around Jian Fengming's waist, and pulled the breeder standing by the bed to the bed with a little force, and then pressed him down quite swiftly, yelling menacingly. With a sound.

"Ok!"

Ben Gungun wants you to sleep with me!

Jian Fengming, who was completely defenseless against the little beast, was a little bit dumbfounded when he was suddenly pressed onto the bed.

Hearing Yan Gungun's declaration suddenly, he took a breath, clasped his palms tightly, and tensed all the muscles in his body, and looked at the young man sitting on him very deeply.

This little humanoid animal is inviting him to sleep with him.

Although the meaning may not be the one he imagined.

But in such a state of nothing above and below, it is undeniably seductive...

Yan Gungun looked down at the extremely restrained eyes of his breeder, and blinked his clear black eyes.

Angry?

This is angry! ?

If Ben Gungun asks you, are you going to get angry with Ben Gungun? !

It's no use getting angry!

Ben Gungun doesn't want a breeder who is overworked!

I feel like I have to sleep!

Yan Gungun threateningly raised the extremely intimidating Jian Bo slap after he became a two-legged beast, and pressed Jian Fengming's chest hard, his clear black eyes looked down at his breeder's restrained expression, slightly wrinkled. Wrinkling his nose, he roared angrily.

"Huh?! Mmmmm."

Are you busy tomorrow? !

Ben Gungun promises not to trouble you.

Jian Fengming took a deep breath, hugged Yan Gungun who was holding him down with his backhand, and pulled him into his arms.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll sleep with you."

Yan Gungun raised his palm and patted Jian Fengming's head in deep comfort.

Fortunately, the breeder is very obedient.

Otherwise, he really wants to move his palm!

This night, the remaining time is very short.

But Jian Fengming slept very deeply. He embraced the baby he had fallen in love with from the first time he saw the little beast's human body, and slept peacefully and steadily.

This is probably the first time since Jian Fengming has a clear understanding of his own strength and has determined that he may only have a short life span of 40 to [-] years, he is no longer so busy. For the future of the empire, devote all your efforts.

In another starship assembly guidance meeting, all the ordnance experts stationed in the Scarlet Star Field Corps discovered that Master Jian, a lively (?) little black and white Eudemon, was extraordinarily quiet and honest.

He just sat on God Jane's lap like that, looked left and right in silence, ate an apple and a bamboo shoot, and would pull out one or two dried carrots with frosting from the palm of God Jane, with relish smacking.

When I am happy to eat, I will raise my jio slap and lift it there.

The whole process was never like the last time.

Yelling and chirping to God Jian, he went out by himself to play with the black dragon Ao Wu.

Very……

Affect attention!fall!

This is no longer a matter of concentration.

Compared with yesterday, today, there is a very impactful fact.

Just this fluffy soft dumpling, passed through the S-level training room of the mecha brigade training camp several times yesterday, and wiped out the many simulated star beast machines into waste and dregs!

Although they have never played in the training room.

But that's what they designed...  

No one knows better than them how much combat power is needed to clear the S-level training room for humans or beasts.

When the news on the star network spread, they were not without suspicion.

However, the biggest difference between them and those on the Star Network is that they have geographical advantages.

As the constructors of the S-level training room, it is only a matter of minutes to verify.

What's more, Commander Wei didn't hide this matter at all.

When the mechanical waste and residues in that place were cleaned up, the jaws of these ordnance experts almost didn't drop.

Facts speak louder than words.

This little phantom beast contracted by God Jane is so hairy and fierce!

A group of ordnance engineers came back from the training camp, saw the questioning words on the Star Network, and almost rolled up their sleeves to get them out, let them see for themselves the metal slag that was crushed like wheat flour!

Among them was a young and vigorous man who couldn't hold back, so he rushed up and tore it up.

It was the Xingwang comment that spoke for Jian Fengming and all the mecha fighters.

And then, these ordnance experts who have verified and torn up, after a night of debugging and calm, saw today's exceptionally quiet and lovely black and white soft dumpling.

There is no way to turn my eyes away from this round, solid little phantom beast that is fierce when it raises its palm, and looks extra soft when it sits down.

This is not good...

God Jane is leading them to contribute to the empire's frontier military.

Well, this fierce and cute soft dumpling is a snack pulled out from the palm of Jian Dashen.

From which dimensional bag did God Jane emerge? !

Simply inexhaustible!

I don't know if it's an illusion.

I always feel that the hair of this soft dumpling today seems to be more black and white than yesterday's, clean and dense, which makes people very eager to move!

Just when all the ordnance experts forced themselves to divert their attention from the fierce little phantom beast and gradually entered the state efficiently, Major General Sang of their Legion brought a somewhat domineering and domineering beast The big black swan came in.

All ordnance experts: ………

What's going on here?

Forget it.

In any case, nothing compares to Jian Dashen's soft dumpling.

Jian Fengming gently stroked Yan Gungun's dense and easy-to-touch fur with his fingers.

Today's class seems to be extremely difficult in the early stage, but the efficiency has been greatly improved in the later stage.