Fascinating male insect just wants to escape [Zerg]

Nan Ling felt that the medical examination report was correct, and that the son's IQ was really questionable.

"I let you eat it yourself!"

"Oh." Fang Luo blushed.What are you thinking about.

He was indeed hungry, and the marshal didn't look like the kind of bug who would joke around.And... it's an order!

After hesitating for a moment, he sat there and ate.

Nan Ling watched him sip and sip, the tip of his pink tongue hooked bright red strawberries and milky white cream.Because it's so sweet, I can't help showing a faint smile.

Nanling moved her eyes away.

"You..." Lord Marshal looked ahead and said without distraction, "tomorrow...you can have breakfast together. You ask the logistics department to ask Dr. Wen for your three meals a day. Customize it every day Send it with mine."

Fang Luo ate very happily, with something stuffed in his mouth, he replied vaguely: "Oh yes."

I thought to myself, the big villain also has a kind side.

It's not that he didn't notice Dabanzi's fear of the marshal, and his clumsy cover-up of it.

But so far, he doesn't think it's difficult for the marshal to take care of him in daily life.Maybe...AI is not a real life body after all, there may be a bias in cognition.

finish breakfast.The marshal went to the living room and sat down at a desk on one side.Just sat there and read the report submitted by his subordinates earlier.

Fang Luo has always referred to this as the living room, but it is not accurate.It is more like a large office LOFT with a rest function, filled with various conference tools.Desks and bookcases, meeting areas, sand table areas... There are also sofas and coffee tables.

On the wall near the circular window cabin, there is also a coiled golden whip, which is very thick and long.

It reminded Fang Luo of the abuse play in yesterday's live broadcast.

The starship has been flying continuously for nearly a week.Fang Luo didn't know how long the flight would last, and he didn't dare to ask.

Through the changes in the bright stars outside the window, Fang Luo knew that the spaceship was not traveling at warp speed, but was moving slowly at near-light speed.

At this moment, he was torn between whether to stand by and return to his room.

Nanling could always smell Xiongzi's scent.But very dull.

He raised his head from the report and signaled Fang Luo to sit down on the sofa near the desk.

"Sit, don't move, don't talk, don't disturb me, understand?"

"Ming, understand." Fang Luo replied in a low voice, and dared not speak.

Sitting there stiffly, like a male sculpture.

Why.In fact, Fang Luo didn't understand, since Nan Ling didn't want to be disturbed, why did he have to sit so close to him.

If only I could walk away.You can go back to your bedroom and play with your brain.Although it is not as advanced as the living room, it is no problem to watch live broadcasts related to mechs.

By the way, you can also go to the forum.At the end of the mecha review yesterday, the little brother shared the address of the most professional mecha forum in the entire bug empire, and all the mecha masters were mixed in it.

Fang Luogan sat for a while, feeling a little sleepy.

Fortunately, Nanling didn't read the report for too long.He got up quickly, left the sentence "I won't be back for lunch" and went out.

By the time Nan Ling came back, it was already late at night.Fang Luo fell into a drowsy sleep a long time ago, and she didn't even know that Nan Ling opened the door of the small bedroom and stood beside his bed angrily for a long time.

For the next two or three days, Fang Luo set a powerful alarm clock on himself to remind Nanling to wake up at exactly seven o'clock every morning, but nothing happened.

Nan Ling sometimes stayed in the suite, and sometimes went out.Sometimes I return quickly, and sometimes I don’t see any insects for a whole day.

The spaceship is still sailing smoothly into the dark depths of the universe, as if it will never stop.

Because the marshal's whereabouts are not fixed, there is no rule at all.Fang Luo didn't dare to touch the advanced optical brain in the living room.

Although he really wanted to.

He can only play the normal one in his bedroom.Small and low profile version.

Operating experience, holographic effect... Once you play a high-end game, it feels completely different.

Generally speaking, there are still many times when Nan Ling does not go out.Basically, they would ask Fang Luo to stay in front of him.

Even if Fang Luo didn't want to, he still "peeped" some military secrets more or less.

For example, he knew that Nan Ling had fought a fierce battle with the Dragon Clan before.In the past two days, I have collected and analyzed a lot of data in the battle, and I have been doing review with my subordinates.

In contrast, his attendant is too idle.The main thing is to wake up and accompany me to eat, not every meal.Nan Ling didn't ask him to take a bath and change clothes.

Surfing the Internet for a lot of time is simply not too exciting.

Another day.

After Nan Ling and Fang Luo finished their lunch together, they didn't go out, but stayed in the living room.

Nan Ling checked the final review report.

The result of the replay is that the marshal's tactics and the combat effectiveness of the female army are not too problematic, and they are still significantly better than the Dragon Clan.But there is a very powerful commander in the dragon clan, who can be called a mech genius.

This led to the Dragon Clan's mecha team being more advanced, and with a slight advantage, they almost defeated Nanling.

Nan Ling had been developing a new model of mecha by herself before, trying to catch up with the Dragon Clan.

Now that he almost lost to the Dragon Clan, this matter suddenly became urgent.

This is top secret, except for Adjutant Cen and the two generals of the technical department, other bugs don't know about it.

So Nanling will do it in secret in her living room.

Later meetings will be held in the living room.The theme of the meeting was to finalize the mecha plan based on the battle data.

Nanling looked at Xiongzi who was dozing on the sofa, and wondered whether to take Fang Luozhi away.

In fact, he hoped that even if it was a top-secret meeting, he could have the living fragrance of Xiongzi by his side.

But he didn't want to expose him to the adjutant and other females.He was even less happy to let them smell the faint pheromone smell on the male son.

Probably because Fang Luo was an attendant, his military rank was too humble to be worthy of this kind of meeting.

Hum, that must be the case.

Just as she was about to tell him to leave, Nan Ling saw Fang Luo's body tilted, lying on the sofa, and fell asleep.

Nan Ling: ...

He put down the report, went around to the sofa, and squatted down.

An elegant and calm figure hangs over the male.

Fang Luo was already in a deep sleep, the long black eyelashes trembling slightly, casting a heavy shadow on the cold white skin.The nose is pointed and the mouth is slightly pouted.

Like an unworldly teenager.

Can sleep like this?

Nan Ling couldn't help frowning slightly.It has been several days since Dr. Wen's medical skills are superb, and Xiongzi must have been cured long ago.

That is how the matter?Nanling recalled that Fang Luo really slept well these two days.

be lazy?

Ah, this squire is really, really bad, seriously unqualified!

Nan Ling hugged Fang Luo by the waist with a displeased face.

I can't sleep here, what should I do if I wake up after a meeting.

He hates his meetings being interrupted the most.

Nanling carried Fang Luo to the door of the bedroom, with a small bedroom on the left and a large bedroom on the right.Nan Ling got used to walking and went straight into her bedroom.

I didn't realize what was wrong from the beginning to the end.

There were only four people in attendance.The lieutenant arrived first.

He saw that the marshal's mighty body was covered in a powder-blue fluffy suit.

The marshal...is still wearing the sweater he brought out from Fang's house.

The adjutant hadn't seen Fang Luo for a while, and now Xiong Zi was nowhere to be seen.I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, did Fang Luo satisfy the Marshal?

Although Dr. Wen was very sure, he always felt that Xiongzi might not be able to take care of himself well.

The marshal glanced at the adjutant.In the past few days, the adjutant has been made things difficult for him several times.

Now there is no urge to whip him.

The two generals of the technical department also arrived soon, and the meeting began.

The marshal activated the advanced optical brain.

The holographic projection is still the last mech design image.

Nanling looked around, feeling that something was not quite right.

Pointing to one of them, he asked, "Did we fix this last time?"

The adjutant approached: "It should be? But it's not me."

The two generals also shook their heads.

The adjutant looked again, and said: "However, this solution is great. The linkage of these devices is perfect."

Nanling also nodded: "Then it's decided."

Everyone studied together for a long time, and finally finalized the plan.

This is version 1.0 of the new mecha, which can be officially developed and put into use.Then iterate continuously based on the actual operation data.

The design draft is finalized, and the development plan must be discussed while it is still hot.

Nan Ling turned off the mecha, and the optical brain returned to the main interface.

He continued to turn off the optical brain, and the moment the holographic screen disappeared, he seemed to see that the main interface was a little different.

Seems like...the icon ordering changed?There is a live broadcast software at the top.

Nan Ling didn't remember seeing this.

He didn't think much more, and quickly plunged into the discussion later.

Among the two generals, there is one with a big beard.

Since the bearded man came in, he felt that the air was a bit strange.Keep twitching your nose.

The adjutant and another general expressed their views.The bearded man was a little out of shape and didn't keep up.

The marshal knocked on the table impatiently: "Furman, why don't you say anything?"

The bearded man came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Marshal can leave it to me. It is expected to take nine months."

Nanling was obviously dissatisfied: "It's too long."

The adjutant said from the side: "There are three main difficulties in successfully entering the battlefield: one is that the chip raw materials are special and difficult to obtain, the other is that the best engineers are required to refine the plan, and the third is that this mech is very difficult to get started, and soldiers need to train in advance. "

The adjutant continued: "These three points can be overcome at the same time. If the marshal doubles the capital investment, it should be completed in three months."

The marshal's face paled slightly: "Okay, then let Adjutant Cen take charge, and the two generals will spare no effort to assist."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The bearded man was dissatisfied.

Recently, he felt that the marshal was paying less and less attention to him.

The meeting ended, and it was more efficient than Nan Ling expected.

The three men were about to leave.

Furman felt unhappy, walked outside, and smelled that strange smell again.

Sweet and itchy.

He circled around, trying to find the source.Accidentally kicked over a chair.

The chair fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Nanling was still at the conference table, and immediately cast her sharp gaze over her.

They were quiet throughout the meeting, this Furman...

Fang Luo was indeed awakened.

He was startled to find himself sleeping on the Marshal's bed.

He has been a little lethargic recently, and his body is still warm. This is... sleepwalking crawling here?

Fang Luo hurriedly got out of bed, ready to sneak back to her room.

As soon as he left the room, Fang Luo froze.

In the living room, stood three generals in luxurious military uniforms, one of them was tall and powerful, with an extraordinary bearing.Qi Shushu turned his head to look at him.

He recognized one as an adjutant, and looked over with pity.

Passing through the human wall, Fang Luo saw that Nan Ling was sitting behind the farthest conference table, leaning against her body, her eyes closed.

The marshal is watching this way.

Fang Luo was stunned, and the coldness came up in bursts.

Come out of the marshal's room in public...he is really...tired...

Furman's disquiet finally found an answer.

He heard about it two days ago.Marshal was almost in distress at Fang's house.All the insects in the Fang family were captured, those who were killed were killed, those who were exiled were exiled, and those who were exiled were exiled.

Only the son of the young master of the Fang family remained.He also brought his own spaceship as an attendant.

Furman took a look.

This young master is white and tender, so weak.Can you be a good servant?

It seemed to warm the marshal's bed.

Furman looked at it again, tsk tsk, it is indeed delicious.

It is said that Fang Luo was personally instructed by Adjutant Cen and arranged by the marshal.

The Marshal has been abstinent... Now think about it?

Furman looked at Fang Luo again.

Step forward.

"Hey! Xiongzi!" he said rough.

Fang Luo saw the bearded man with the fiercest face approaching, and couldn't help shrinking back.

Furman also knew that when he was with the marshal, he must not make mistakes.

But he didn't know what was wrong, he was just attracted and wanted to get close to Fang Luo.

He didn't see behind him, the marshal's face was covered with dark clouds.