After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

In the first battle, the alien race was beaten to pieces, and the imperial soldiers retreated with cheers, while falling silent in the face of the horribly damaged and flooded warships.

"This plan to invite you into the urn is not bad." Feng Jiu said quietly.

"It's really good, now everyone has to wait for rescue." Fei Jiao contacted Fengdu while talking.

As soon as I opened the communication, I saw Tang An crying, "The cub is alive! The cub is finally alive."

It was a torment for them during this period. The doctor covered the body of the egg with instruments, and everyone could clearly see the vital signs of the cub.

From no signs to weak signs, and then violent ups and downs like a roller coaster, as if something was pulling them.

Everyone stared at the ups and downs of the line and did not dare to take a breath, for fear that they would lose the cub forever in a moment of closing their eyes.

Until the last long asymptomatic time, when everyone thought that the weak cub would not survive, and the siren who dared to come hurriedly sighed, the eggshell cracked with a "click".

There seemed to be light rain on the surface, and in the blink of an eye, a figure holding an umbrella appeared above the large water tank, caressing the eggshell.

"Crack, crack—"

The moment the Siren receives news of the first victory in the war, the pup is born.

The victory of the war and the birth of the cubs were both pushed to the star network news.

Xingwang, which had been silent for a long time, caused waves because of this incident.

People cheered and cheered. What could be more joyful than thumping an enemy who has been stealing?

The news spread throughout the empire in an instant, and everyone moved to actively prepare for the empire's rear front and logistics.

As long as they are behind them, the soldiers just charge forward.

Everyone will try their best to do their part for this battle, and the whole empire will stand on the same stand on this matter.

The aristocratic families who fought with each other stopped fighting, and joined hands to fight against other races; the aunts who scolded and ate melons on the street stopped chattering, and started to encourage each other when they saw someone.What is surprising is that people who are often cynical on Xingwang.com seem to see that no one is pleasing to the eye and insist on inserting a sentence, but they also point their guns at aliens.

It has to be said that these people are still very capable. They actually entered the alien race's network system through the dark web, and they did a lot of things in the alien race, which upset the alien race.

Alien people worry about food and clothing all day long, and don't have the mind to play with the optical brain. How have you ever seen such a scene?Being overwhelmed, I don't know who is who, and I start cursing when I catch one.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and finally it became a mutual scolding among ourselves.

Everyone looked happy and pulled this special team into our faction for the first time.

As long as you stand up at the critical moment, everyone is a good brother.

This is a long war that requires the empire to unite and fight against the enemy.

This is what everyone thinks when they see the news of the war. There is no fear in the phenomenon, and some just believe it.

They will win.

The millennium-long conflict between the empire and the alien race should end, and they will make history.

Recently, Feng Du has placed a lot of orders for delivery to the frontline, most of which are donated by companies or groups who do not want to be named, so Feng asked his sister to make a list of supplies and hand them directly to the marshal.

The marshal did not shirk and accepted these materials. After all, if the foreign race hadn't attacked suddenly, they probably wouldn't have gone to the front line so recklessly.

The royal family suffered repeated injuries, and they owed Fengdu a large sum of money, which may not be able to support a long war.

But since the other party came to the door, the imperial sergeant would never back down and admit defeat.

The most important thing is that Feng Jiu actually produced a lot of things, accounting for the bulk of the supplies.Tears welled up in the Marshal's eyes, and he almost held Feng Jiu's hand to express his gratitude, but Feng Jiu politely refused.

He is a fisherman, and it is not convenient for him to get in touch with outsiders, men, women, young or old.

Recently, the puppet is going to accompany Golden Retriever to take the Fengdu Civil Service Examination, and the siren has been busy again since the beginning of the war.

The job of looking after the cubs fell to Feng Jiu and Fei Jiao.

As someone who took care of the cubs, Feng Jiu pulled away Yu who was at a loss when the cubs cried, and took care of the two cubs.

The cub was born under the light of victory, and was blessed by the gods, taking only one word Ze.

May he moisten all things like a water god and moisten the earth after the war.

The cub looks very cute and smart, which almost fulfills all Fei Jiao's fantasies about his cub.

The only dissatisfaction is-

Cubs have no tails and are the legs of a stupid Twoleg.

Fei Jiao stared at the cub's legs resentfully, as if she could turn into a fish's tail if she just kept staring, and even forgot to pester Feng Jiu to do some colorful things.

It was the first time Feng Jiu experienced the feeling of being left out in the cold. He stayed alone in the vacant room for a few days, but he still couldn't help but bring the fish back by himself.

He teased Fei Jiao's pigtails on the back of his head, "I thought you would like this gift."

"What gift?" Fei Jiao pretended to be ignorant.

Feng Jiu didn't expose him, and changed the subject, "He should have had a fish tail."

Fei Jiao's eyes lit up, and he raised his fist, "Is it because of Tang Jialong? Could it be that my pure mermaid blood can't overwhelm them?"

"of course not."

Feng Jiu reached out and pinched his face, without explaining, "If you don't like it, I'll change it for you."

Seeing that he was about to reach out his hand, Fei Jiao hurriedly grabbed him, "No, there's no reason to take back what you gave away?"

"Twolegs are also pretty," Fei Jiao approached him, "just as pretty as you."

Fei Jiao rested his head on his forehead, he closed his eyes, his tone was almost pious, "I like your gift very much."

The descendants of Xiaozhao will no longer be trapped by blood, and the cubs can be free and unrestrained.

The moment Fei Jiao saw Master Yu, he guessed everything. If the war fails, the cubs will be implicated to death.

In the end why he also guessed about the same.

The godhead replaced Ye Ming's blood.

Fei Jiao buried her head on Feng Jiu's shoulder and asked in a muffled voice, "What kind of punishment will you receive?"

This time Feng Jiu pretended to be stupid, "The cub is about to wake up."

"Don't change the subject." Fei Jiao fiercely hugged Feng Jiu's face, looking at his brows and eyes softened, "After the catastrophe, all the gods and gods disappeared, leaving only the future God of Judgment."

However, Feng Jiu used the hands of the empire's humans to temporarily wake up the Rain Master openly. This is an act that disrupts order and will be corrected, not to mention that he has kept secrets.

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes, "I have done so much for me, how can I pay you back?"

Feng Jiu didn't seem to have thought that Fei Jiao, who was always willful, would get into this kind of horn, he straightened Fei Jiao's hair, and suddenly said something.

"I heard that Tang An and Liu Er are going to the Painting Studio to take their wedding photos. How about we go and see?"

"What kind of dress do you want to wear?" Feng Jiu hooked his long hair that fell on his shoulders, "I remember you made a lot of dresses, how about we try them one by one?"

Fei Jiao's mind was still on the previous matter, and she was absent-minded, so Feng Jiu leaned into his ear and said, "How about we try your clothes that are rarely made of fancy fabrics?"

"!" Fei Jiao's eyes brightened, "Wear it together?"

"Well, wear them together."

The merman immediately beamed with joy.

Feng Jiu smiled and said nothing, the punishment for disturbing order is naturally not light.

But it is not impossible to get rid of the crime. Because of the short-term resurrection of the empire's human beings, Yu Shi has already placed a bargaining chip on the scale together with the four great beasts born in the empire.

The beam of the scale is tilted, and where it falls, you will think about the direction of development.

The trend of the times, there is no reason to punish too heavy.

Moreover, Feng Jiu looked at the Merman who was teasing the cub with a cat teasing stick, and closed his eyes.

Someone has been protecting him, and he is not hurt at all.

As soon as Feng Jiu closed his eyes, he saw the Merman who had turned into a spirit body and only called "Master" sleeping soundly in the black mist.

It's him who should ask Stupid Fish, how should he pay back after he has done so much.

Feng Jiu pulled a piece of black mist to cover the shark, opened his eyes again,

Time is a powerful weapon, and when used well, it can even step on the bottom line of the world and cross the line crazily.

How crazy he and Fei Jiao were before, now even he himself is not sure what he is going to do.

On the same day, Fei Jiao dragged Feng Jiu back into the photo studio to take pictures, and this time he found that there were quite a few acquaintances in the photo studio.

Not only Tang An and Liu Er were there, but Tang Cheng's servants were also there, and even the golden retriever came out with a gift bag in its mouth.

"Why are you everywhere?" Fei Jiao patted the dog's head.

The Golden Retriever put down the gift bag, "The photo studio is currently organizing a themed activity on the Bridge of Magpies."

He didn't want to miss the time when the two of them turned into cats and dogs, so he queued up to take a photo. Why not the discount for internal employees?I also ordered a copy for Siren.

"Boss, many customers have asked me, what is the opening of the clothing section in Fengdu?"

The jewelry in the jewelry store is good-looking, but it can’t be worn without clothes.It just so happened that the Marshal took the initiative to sell all kinds of clothes in order to pay off the debt, implying that the army's clothes were exclusively supplied by Fengdu, and secretly promoted a wave of propaganda.

He also had the cheek to ask Feng Jiu to pay off a sum of money he owed.

As soon as this happened, the girls who had been waiting for Fengdu's clothing section couldn't wait any longer.

Seeing that there are many beautiful dresses in the photo studio, but they can only be photographed and cannot be bought. Doesn’t this make people anxious?

In particular, the ancient Chinese-style dresses at the recent Queqiao event are even more popular throughout the empire, making people want to stop.

Feng Jiu has also been busy with this matter recently, Fei Jiao has already dealt with all the affairs, but there is no time for construction.

It's rare to have a boyfriend who enjoys work together, Feng Jiu will not admit that he doesn't want to watch his family fish busy.

But it's not Feng Jiu's style to have trouble with work, one ghost and one fish looked at each other in tacit understanding, they didn't take any pictures, and turned their heads to leave.

We worked together until late at night and finally sent the long-delayed clothing building plan to each kid.

The two faced each other and put down their work at the same time, looking at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Fei Jiao took off his glasses, stood up and reached half of the table to grab Feng Jiu's hand, and interlaced his fingers.

Feng Jiu raised his head to meet his smiling face, and heard him say, "I think the job is not bad."

Feng Jiu rubs the opponent's hand, maybe because he is a shark, Fei Jiao's skin feels particularly good.

"I think it's also fun to be in a relationship now."

"Because with you."

"The premise is to be with you."

The two spoke in unison, and laughed together for a moment of silence.

Fei Jiao suddenly thought of a word, and he squeezed Feng Jiu's hand tightly.

The incense of the censer was still burning, and the smoke rose up, gradually blurring the appearance of the two of them.

"If you have to believe in a god, it must be you."