I Ran Away After I Online-dated the Slag Marshal

Dark Star

Today is one of the more important festivals of the Dark Star, the Yulan Festival.

This festival is a family reunion and a festival to thank parents. On this day, all the streets and alleys will be decorated with lights, and many people who work outside will try their best to go home to celebrate the festival on this day.

Early in the morning, the Marshal's Mansion was also very lively.

The housekeeper of the mansion came over and asked Lu Zefeng, "My lord, the invitations from the family elders were sent again yesterday, do you think you want to tidy up now?"

Lu Zefeng stood in front of the mirror. The man in the military uniform looked tall and handsome. The black military uniform made him look a bit more mature and stable. When he stood in the room, almost everyone dared not show their air.

Just finished washing.

Lu Zefeng came out from inside.

The attendant hurriedly handed over a warm towel for him to wipe his hands.

Lu Zefeng stretched out his hand to take it, saw the green bamboo pattern embroidered on the towel, raised his eyelids and glanced at the attendant, his gaze was as deep as ink, extremely dangerous, and made people feel chills in their hearts.

The attendant panicked for a moment and quickly lowered his head.

Lu Zefeng put the towel back: "Go down."

The servant hurriedly saluted and left.

The housekeeper had a panoramic view of this scene, and said, "My lord, is there any problem?"

"Those old guys have become more and more unstable recently." Lu Zefeng lowered his head and fastened the last military badge on his cuff, his voice was cold and mocking: "Everyone wants to stuff me around."

The butler probably understood.

There are many collateral lines of the Dragon Clan.

And those elders, including the old marshal, disliked Lu Zefeng who was born weak from a long time ago, just because Lu Zefeng was not a pure-blooded dragon, and his mother came from a humble background, just a dancer who showed up and sang.

A child born to such a woman is naturally disgusted.

It's just that after so many years, Lu Zefeng's ability became more and more outstanding, and the people of the Dragon Clan realized that they could no longer control him, so they began to attack the people around them in a different way.

The housekeeper said: "It's hard to refuse the old marshal's stuff."

Lu Zefeng sneered.

That servant looked like he was working, but in fact his hands were slender and tender, not like the hands of a real servant all year round.

Especially with a pretty face, it looks like a nightingale from a rich family.

His father was really well-intentioned, he arranged for someone to come over, and he even found out about his own preferences. After so many years, it was hard for him.

……

Evening

Old General's Mansion

Because of the Yu Lan Festival, all branches of the Dragon Clan came back from various places, and the huge mansion was very lively.

All kinds of delicacies are placed on the tables in the banquet hall.

When Lu Zefeng walked in from the outside, the originally bustling hall seemed to become silent at this moment. Almost at the same moment, everyone looked at the door uncontrollably.

A man in a military overcoat walked in at a slow pace, and the light from the hall fell on him, making him look even sharper and colder.

……

Lu Zefeng walked to the inner end of the walkway, and said to the man in the chief seat: "Father."

The old marshal is very old, and he looks energetic: "Sit down when you come."

When the surrounding branches saw Lu Zefeng coming in, they greeted one after another:

"My nephew is finally here."

"Hi Brother Lu."

"Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

The people at this table looked friendly, but in fact they had their own ghosts.

Almost as soon as Lu Zefeng sat down, someone spoke.

The first person to speak was a white-haired dragon who seemed to be a highly respected elder: "Zefeng, I heard that you quelled the war in the Northwest Starfield last year, and you did a great job."

Lu Zefeng responded.

The elder and Old Marshal Lu looked at each other.

Elder Wu said: "You have really worked hard these years. I heard that the war was very hard, and your mental strength was severely damaged. How is your body?"

Lu Zefeng slowly opened his lips: "It's not a big deal, I'm sorry for Mr. Wu."

"If you want me to say, you are just too tired." Elder Wu finally said his purpose: "I need a caring person to take care of me, but it's okay, there are quite a few excellent pure-blooded nightingales in the empire waiting to be married. I heard that you don't seem to have a nightingale with a high degree of matching. It just so happens that I know a child from an elder's family who is very good. Why don't you find a time and I will introduce you, so you know each other."

Seeing Elder Wu taking the first step, the others secretly hated him.

The man sitting in the chair didn't respond.

All the great nobles wanted to marry the pure-blooded Nightingale, and took it as an honor.

Lu Zefeng's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he looked at Mr. Wu and said slowly: "My health is very good, so I don't need to worry about it. But Mr. Wu, you are old, so you should worry less about some things, so that you will be less tired , maybe you can live a few more years, don’t you think so?”

……

After saying a word, everything fell silent.

Mr. Wu's face turned red and turned pale for a while: "You, what do you mean?"

Lu Zefeng remained expressionless: "Literally."

Elder Wu was so angry that he wanted to throw the table, but it happened that he faced Lu Zefeng, who was a bit venomous and arrogant. None of them dared to say no. After all, today is different. The general of military power.

The old marshal in the chief seat frowned, and said with some displeasure: "It's done!"

The old marshal stopped everyone, and then said to Lu Zefeng: "No matter what, the blood of our dragon clan must never be broken. If we can't find a suitable candidate for the time being, we will look for it first. Zefeng is still young, so don't be in a hurry .”

Saying this made everyone at the table think differently.

Lu Zefeng only found it ironic.

Others felt that if they could produce a pure-blooded Nightingale from their own family to match the current general, wouldn't they be able to fly to the branches overnight!

……

The banquet on the table has begun.

Lu Zefeng took a glance, almost all of them were carefully cooked delicacies.

And most of these dishes are dishes that he occasionally eats a few extra bites in the mansion on weekdays.

Everyone is constantly inquiring about his preferences, as if frantically looking for a breakthrough, but after all, no one knows what the dishes he really likes.

halfway through the party

Lu Zefeng walked out from the path in the inner room to breathe.

In the garden not far away, there happened to be several branches of the outer branch, and they were talking in a low voice:

"He's really arrogant."

"If it wasn't because my father was an old marshal, where could he be a general?"

"That's right, it's great to have a good father."

"Have you heard, he is not a pure blood dragon."

"really?"

The people in the garden seem to be chatting up.

"Then can there be a fake?"

"His mother was a dancing girl."

"Mixed bastard."

"Hahahaha, no wonder his mental strength is seriously damaged, mixed blood..."

A group of people were talking, and they felt that the surroundings were particularly quiet.

Some people turned their heads stiffly, only to find that there was nothing behind them, but there was a silent sense of oppression, which made them feel chills in their hearts and shivered.

...

Coming out of the old marshal's mansion, the adjutant opened the car door for him.

Lu Zefeng sat in the car, there was no superfluous expression on his face, but in the deep night, he looked a little chilling.

The adjutant asked in a low voice: "Those people are juniors, how do you deal with them?"

Lu Zefeng's voice was calm, but it was such a calm-looking person who said cruel words with a deadpan expression: "Just save your life."

The adjutant nodded quickly.

These people should be thankful that they are offshoots of the dragon clan, otherwise, if they change their identities, they may not even live long.

...

There was deathly silence in the car.

Sitting in the car, Lu Zefeng felt that his whole body was covered with a layer of cold hostility. Thinking of the faces of those people at the banquet, he was even more murderous.

Disgusting.

The anger in his heart was churning, and his mental strength began to faintly become uncontrollable.

The driver in front broke out in cold sweat. Not everyone can bear the top-level mental pressure. It is really too dangerous!

at this time--

"Ding"

A message alert sounded.

When Lu Zefeng opened his mouth, it was a message from Jian Nai:

"Grandpa~ Why aren't you online today, people and children miss you so much~QVQ"

"You see our house title deed has been built."

"I even changed the color of the curtains!"

"Aren't you coming back today, I made dinner~"

The accompanying picture shows the little Charmander being hugged by Jane Nai, forced to feed but unable to break free, and finally vomited a fireball to express his dissatisfaction, but in the photo, Jane Nai smiled brightly and was extremely cute.

Inexplicable

It was obviously an ordinary photo, but just looking at it made Lu Zefeng's heart calm down.

He looked at the photo and stared at it for a long time.

……

In the past, entering the game only thought of killing, but now entering the game, there is actually a place where he wants to go back.

The driver in front suddenly felt that the energy that had been oppressing him all of a sudden seemed to calm down. Looking in the rearview mirror, he actually saw that the marshal's eyes were warm.

?

real or fake?

What kind of living Bodhisattva can have this effect?

The driver can't wait to kowtow to the Bodhisattva a few times!

……

Back to General's Mansion

After arranging for the housekeeper to clean up some restless fish in the mansion, Lu Zefeng entered the game cabin.

As Jian Nai said, there is already a home option in the panel, and he can enter it after clicking. This land deed is a high-end land deed, and the home building given is an ancient courtyard with complete pavilions and pavilions.

The surrounding peach blossoms were beautiful, and Jian Nai was seen only after passing through the stairs and entering the kitchen area.

Jane was wearing an apron and was cooking dinner by the stove.

A thick smoke filled the kitchen, and it was almost impossible to see people clearly.

"Ah! Benedict!" Jian Nai noticed the movement behind her, and when she looked back at him, she smiled happily: "You are finally back!"

Like a little wife who is really waiting for her husband.

Jane took his hand and said, "I made you dinner, you can eat it later."

Looking at the messy kitchen, Lu Zefeng suddenly felt ominous.

Little Charmander climbed onto his father's shoulders like a savior, shivering and nestled in Lu Zefeng's arms, as if his father had finally come back to find a backer.

Lu Zefeng patted its head.

Jian Nai happily served the dishes.

After tossing for a long time, Master Jian presented three dishes, which were black-looking green vegetables, mushrooms with a strange red glow, and braised pork with a strange taste.

Jian Nai sat aside, looking at the man earnestly: "Try it, I made it specially!"

Lu Zefeng picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food and took a few mouthfuls.

Jian Nai's peach blossom eyes glowed with excitement, and she asked, "How's the taste? Is it delicious?"

Lu Zefeng slowly put down his chopsticks: "Well done."

Jian Nai was a little moved. She didn't expect that someone would finally recognize her delicacies. It was not in vain that he had worked so hard for so long. He just wanted to be seen as virtuous, so that Lu Zefeng could feel the warmth of home and discover his own advantages!

Lu Zefeng looked sideways at him, and for the first time there was some unclear emotion in his eyes, he opened his lips and said seriously: "Don't do it again next time."