Author: hoenibean (Page 30 of 78)

Chapter 108 – Preference

Chapter 108 – Preference

 

Jian Luo stood quietly outside, listening in silence.

 

Lu Shifeng, on the other hand, was quicker to react. The marshal took a step forward, ready to kick the door, his face icy and stern, resembling a grim reaper on a mission.

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes and quickly grabbed him, “Stop!”

 

Lu Shifeng halted.

 

Jian Luo’s gaze held a hint of pleading as he shook his head, “Don’t…”

 

Although they were stopped in time, their commotion still drew attention in the courtyard. A woman’s voice echoed, “Who’s there?”

 

Jian Luo felt a bit flustered just as he was about to pull Lu Shifeng away.

 

“Drip!”

 

A warning sound rang out, and Jian Luo opened his eyes, waking up.

 

He saw the familiar ceiling and sighed in relief, slowly sitting up, “Are we awake?”

 

Lu Shifeng, beside him, opened his eyes and glanced at him.

 

Jian Luo also recalled the events outside the courtyard. He felt he could explain, “I didn’t mean to keep it from you. I just thought…”

 

Lu Shifeng lifted an eyebrow, “Thought what?”

 

“I thought she wasn’t entirely wrong,” Jian Luo spoke calmly, “She’s not my biological mother, but she raised me, provided food and shelter. That’s already enough. As for the rest…”

 

Jian Luo pursed his lips, “Forget it, I’m not really fond of sweets anyway.”

 

Lu Shifeng watched him in silence.

 

Jian Luo wasn’t one to dwell in sadness for long. He quickly adjusted and said, “Fortunately, we woke up early. It would have been troublesome if we were discovered.”

 

Lu Shifeng’s voice was indifferent, “What if we’re discovered?”

 

“…I might be subjected to torture,” Jian Luo shuddered at the mere thought, “Anyway, it would be quite miserable.”

 

Lu Shifeng scoffed, “They dare lay a hand on you?”

 

Jian Luo hesitated.

 

But at the same time, he couldn’t deny a certain touch of gratitude. The feeling of being protected was quite novel. It wasn’t easy to express, but there was a profound emotional impact.

 

Jian Luo sighed, a smile returning to his face. “Well, they definitely won’t be able to hit me, especially with you around.”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him.

 

“After all this time, I don’t really care anymore,” Jian Luo nodded.

 

Lu Shifeng lightly pursed his lips, “Is that so?”

 

“Yeah,” Jian Luo confirmed.

 

Lu Shifeng looked away. What bothered him wasn’t the woman’s words; it was the injured look in Jian Luo’s eyes when he stood there. Perhaps even Jian Luo himself didn’t realize how much sadness filled his eyes at that moment.

 

He had seen many sides of Jian Luo—happy, sad, guilty, playful, triumphant—but never that particular expression. Standing there, silent, eyes flickering with sadness that seemed to envelop his entire being.

 

At that moment, a sense of unease inexplicably arose in Lu Shifeng’s heart. The Marshal didn’t think too much; it was an instinctive protective feeling. He wanted everyone inside to shut up, cradling Jian Luo carefully. He wouldn’t allow anyone to harm him.

 

“Drip.”

 

Another warning sound came from outside.

 

Jian Luo said, “It seems like it just rang. Actually, I’ve been meaning to ask, is someone outside?”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced outside and calmly said, “Come in.”

 

The door opened, revealing Secretary Jin standing outside.

 

There were curtains on the wooden bed, blocking the view from Secretary Jin. Jian Luo could see a silhouette through the curtains.

 

Secretary Jin said, “My Lord, an urgent message has arrived from His Majesty. He requests your immediate attention.”

 

Lu Shifeng frowned, displeased, “How urgent can it be? Is he in a hurry to die?”

 

“…”

 

I can’t respond to that.

 

Secretary Jin sighed, “I didn’t want to disturb you, but His Majesty has sent 30 urgent messages in the last half hour.”

 

Lu Shifeng, still displeased, was about to retort when Jian Luo quickly intervened, “Just take a look. What if it’s something important?”

 

As the words fell, Lu Shifeng’s expression improved, “Bring it here.”

 

Secretary Jin’s mouth twitched slightly, handing the messages to Lu Shifeng. Lu Shifeng opened the communication, and as soon as he did, the Emperor’s annoying voice echoed, “Uncle, it’s been a while! Missed you so much!”

 

Lu Shifeng couldn’t be bothered to respond.

 

“When you see this letter, I’ll be almost there!” The Emperor danced around on the video call, “Surprised, aren’t you?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s eyelid twitched, a foreboding feeling settling in his heart.

 

Sure enough, the Emperor continued, “Not only me, but the High Priest is also here. You must be thrilled to see him after so long. Don’t worry; we’ll be there soon!”

 

The video ended.

 

Lu Shifeng’s face turned as dark as ink.

 

Sensing something was wrong, Jian Luo asked, “What’s going on?”

 

Jian Luo blurted out, “No way!”

 

Lu Shifeng was quite satisfied; it seemed that Jian Luo understood that these two people shouldn’t have come in the first place.

 

Jian Luo covered his head, “Oh my, oh my, I haven’t finished my homework!”

 

Unable to sleep, Jian Luo said, “I’ll go study. Otherwise, my teacher will kill me. Help me stall for some time. If they ask, say I’m studying.”

 

“…”

 

The next day.

 

The Emperor and his entourage arrived. According to him, being immersed in administrative affairs on Dark Star made it easy to be misled. So, he wanted to make a disguised visit to deeply understand the sentiments of the people.

 

To this, Lu Shifeng remarked, “He’s just too free.”

 

As soon as the Emperor landed, he came to see Jian Luo. He opened his arms in a hugging gesture, “Luo Luo!”

 

The cute little child hadn’t changed at all, with round big eyes and an innocent chubby face that melted hearts.

 

Jian Luo also opened his arms, wanting to hug him. However, as the Emperor approached, Lu Shifeng stood between the two, his face stern like a guardian deity. The Emperor felt he might have been scared to death if he hadn’t reacted quickly.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “He’s older now, can’t be rushed at.”

 

The Emperor hurriedly said, “I can be gentle.”

 

“No, it might startle him.”

 

?

 

The Emperor was quite hurt. He looked at Jian Luo, but Jian Luo gazed at the back where Zhan Wentai was. The High Priest remained untainted, with an aloof demeanor. However, Jian Luo could always detect the teacher’s gaze from those eyes, which was quite troublesome.

 

Awkwardly, he smiled, “Hello, teacher.”

 

Zhan Wentai nodded and immediately said, “In these months, your studies haven’t fallen behind, have they?”

 

“…No.”

 

Zhan Wentai praised, “That’s good.”

 

Jian Luo felt guilty and secretly prepared to catch up on his studies in the next few days, trying to cover the progress he had missed before the High Priest’s exams.

 

Because the Emperor had come, the Elf King would surely come to welcome him. The Elf Kingdom might not excel in many things, but hosting feasts and dances was their specialty. Although the Emperor claimed it was a disguised visit, he had come looking for Lu Shifeng, making it a significant event. It wasn’t hidden from the Elf King. Therefore, on that night, the palace hosted a grand banquet.

 

Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo with confusion. He saw the marshal produce a crystal-clear, golden fruit from somewhere, saying, “The sacred fruit of the elf clan, try it.”

 

Jian Luo was pleasantly surprised, “Where did it come from?”

 

Lu Shifeng lightly parted his thin lips, “Gifted by the Elf King. The elf tree bears fruit only once every hundred years, and it’s for you.”

 

Jian Luo unconsciously opened his mouth wide, “Is it okay for me to have it?”

 

Just when he was filled with excitement, Lu Shifeng unexpectedly added, “His Majesty is the emperor. If he wants to eat, he can negotiate with the Elf King. Offering the fruit to you is already clever enough. Lord Nie is wealthy and doesn’t need it.”

 

“So,” Lu Shifeng picked up the fruit and put it in his mouth, “this is for you alone.”

 

The fruit melted in his mouth, sweet and delightful, as if sweetness had instantly traveled from his mouth to his heart.

 

There was a light drizzle falling from the sky. Jian Luo lowered his head, sniffed, and tiptoed, wrapping his hands around Lu Shifeng’s waist, giving him a hug, buzzing, “Thank you.”

 

Suddenly, he understood why the place he missed the most in his dreams was the one filled with childhood memories of pain.

 

What he longed for, yearned for, was not that place but a home.

 

He yearned for a lifetime to have a home, a place where someone would cherish him. He hoped to get a share of his own sweetness.

 


T/N: Hey there! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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Chapter 107 – Otherwise, Luo Luo is back.

Chapter 107 – Otherwise, Luo Luo is back.

 

The knocking outside the door continued.

 

Jian Luo had no choice but to grit his teeth and go out. Since he got pregnant, his body had become quite heavy. Suddenly feeling lightheaded, he almost stumbled, unable to control his walking posture and strength.

 

Outside, Tie Zhu saw Jian Luo almost stumbling in the yard through the crack in the door. He shouted, holding his neck, “Luo Luo, are you okay?”

 

Jian Luo bypassed the chicken droppings in the yard and took off the door latch. “I’m fine.”

 

In front of him stood the memory of Tie Zhu, with dark skin and a naive smile, all revealing the simplicity of a rural guy. He looked at Jian Luo, suddenly took something out of his pocket, and asked, “Luo Luo, guess what I brought for you?”

 

Jian Luo was feeling guilty at the moment and asked, “What?”

 

Tie Zhu grabbed his hand and walked into the house, saying, “This kind of treasure can’t be talked about at the door. Come in!”

 

“Hey, you…”

 

Due to the huge difference in strength, Jian Luo couldn’t resist being pulled in. Now, in his heart, he was on the verge of collapse. Before he could react to everything, Tie Zhu and Lu Shifeng in the room locked eyes.

 

One was a rural guy wearing coarse clothes, while the other turned out to be a military marshal in traditional military attire. The two stood in opposition, creating a strangely bizarre scene.

 

The atmosphere became extremely awkward.

 

A somewhat dangerous tension inexplicably spread in the air.

 

Jian Luo’s scalp tingled. “Um…”

 

Both Tie Zhu and Lu Shifeng looked at him simultaneously, asking, “Who is he?”

 

“Um…” Jian Luo’s eyes wandered, “It’s like this, listen to my explanation, don’t get too excited.”

 

Jian Luo’s gaze moved back and forth between Tie Zhu and Lu Shifeng. Finally, he took a deep breath and said to Tie Zhu, “He is my distant cousin, surnamed Lu.”

 

Tie Zhu couldn’t believe it. “Aren’t you an orphan?”

 

“…,”

 

Jian Luo insisted, “What nonsense are you talking about? I am a member of the Jian family, and he is my distant cousin from the Jian family.”

 

As soon as these words came out, Tie Zhu felt a bit guilty. He was not very bright and often said the wrong things. Now he had inadvertently embarrassed Jian Luo again. Tie Zhu was straightforward. After some self-reflection, he took a step forward, actively and warmly patting Lu Shifeng’s arm, “Brother, which village are you from, and why are you dressed like this?”

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes, never expecting that a slip of the tongue would magnify his cousin’s identity!

 

However, the catastrophic scene he anticipated where people would be in trouble did not occur. Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, looking at Jian Luo. He repeated, “Cousin?”

 

Jian Luo choked.

 

A cold smile appeared on Lu Shifeng’s lips, giving Jian Luo a chilling feeling.

 

Tie Zhu was oblivious to Jian Luo’s cautiousness and nervousness, lacking any survival instinct. He said, “You are Luo Luo’s cousin, so from today, you are my cousin too. Rest assured, coming here is like coming to your own home. If you have any difficulties, just speak up, and I will do my best!”

 

Lu Shifeng withdrew his gaze from Jian Luo and focused it on Tie Zhu. “What’s your relationship with him?”

 

Jian Luo’s heart skipped a beat.

 

As a rough man, Tie Zhu had never experienced such questioning before. A faint blush appeared on his dark face, and he said, “Hey, do we still need to ask about this?”

 

“…”

 

Please, just shut up.

 

Jian Luo cleared his throat lightly and said, “Tie Zhu is my elder brother, and he usually takes good care of me.”

 

Can’t control it anymore. Just treat it as a dream. May God forgive this bad man! Mainly, he didn’t want to die now!

 

Lu Shifeng lightly lifted his thin lips and repeated, “Elder brother?”

 

Thinking that Jian Luo was just shy, Tie Zhu didn’t insist. “Yep, calling me elder bro is fine too!”

 

 

A silence filled the room.

 

Though it seemed like the explanation was clear, the awkward yet mysterious atmosphere did not dissipate.

 

Jian Luo decided to shift the topic a bit and said to Tie Zhu, “Uh, Tie, didn’t you say you brought something for me? What is it?”

 

At the mention of this, Tie Zhu became enthusiastic. He suddenly pulled out a large wooden sculpture from his pants, handed it to Jian Luo like a treasure, and said with great enthusiasm, “Luo Luo, I made this myself. Look, this is me, and this one is you. It represents us being together forever, never parting.”

 

“…”

 

They are two separate sculptures, and you say never parting, big brother, are you kidding me?

 

Jian Luo didn’t bother to look at the wooden carvings. He cast a somewhat timid glance at Lu Shifeng not far away, locking eyes with those red pupils, feeling a bit pressured.

 

His survival instinct was still strong. He stuffed the wooden carving into Tie Zhu’s hands and hastily found a reason, “Uh, Tie Zhu, since they are never to part, it’s better to keep them together for good luck, don’t you think?”

 

Tie Zhu looked at Jian Luo in confusion.

 

Jian Luo wiped the sweat off his forehead and said to Tie Zhu, “Alright, alright, you’ve delivered the gift. Hurry back; I’ll find you another time.”

 

“No, Luo Luo…”

 

“Nothing to wait for; go quickly!”

 

“Wait…”

 

“Bang!”

 

The door was closed.

 

Having sent away this time bomb, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Lu Shifeng, feeling a bit guilty. “My big brother just likes to joke. Don’t mind him.”

 

Lu Shifeng tapped the table with his slender fingers and said calmly, “How many is he? Your ex-boyfriend.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“Your history of boyfriends.”

 

“…”

 

You remember that?

 

Jian Luo recalled the times when he had mentioned his ex-boyfriends to Lu Shifeng and said awkwardly, “None.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Shall I go ask for you?”

 

“Well, the first one.” Jian Luo sighed, “But he was an honest guy. We only held hands at most. Not long after, he got married, so we didn’t have much interaction.”

 

Can’t compete with Lu Shifeng; the old man hits a home run right from the start!

 

Lu Shifeng seemed satisfied with this information. “Hmm.”

 

 

Jian Luo decided to do something to lighten the mood. He heard the pigs outside, realizing, “Oh, I haven’t fed the pigs.”

 

Thinking of this, he rushed outside.

 

Feeding the pigs involved a somewhat troublesome process and procedure, especially the bucket, which was heavy to lift. People in the countryside would collect green leaves from the mountains, dry and crush them. A bucket of green soup with some added ingredients was sufficient for pig feeding.

 

Jian Luo skillfully prepared everything quickly. Just as he was about to lift the bucket, Lu Shifeng took a step ahead and picked it up.

 

Jian Luo: “Don’t carry it, it’s dirty.”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him: “Where should I put it?”

 

“There.”

 

Jian Luo pointed to the pig trough. In this lifetime, who could have imagined seeing Lu Shifeng, with his precious hands that usually held guns, carrying a pig food bucket? The tall and handsome man, dressed in a neat military uniform, holding a shiny green bucket, stood in front of the pigsty pouring food while the pigs squealed. The scene looked amusing no matter how you looked at it.

 

Jian Luo chuckled.

 

Lu Shifeng turned around: “What’s so funny?”

 

“It just feels so out of place.” Jian Luo, with a smile in his eyes, patted his flat abdomen. “I never thought you would do these things again. Actually, I can do it myself; I’m not pregnant right now.”

 

Lu Shifeng placed the bucket aside: “Feeding a pig is nothing. In the military, during special circumstances, what we eat is worse than what it eats.”

 

“…”

 

Jian Luo’s smile froze on his face.

 

Lu Shifeng walked to the nearby water tank to wash his hands and casually said, “Helping you with tasks doesn’t depend on whether you’re pregnant or not.”

 

Jian Luo’s eyes widened: “Huh?”

 

He could hardly believe what he heard. He always thought that the care he received was because of the child. But today, the Marshal said such things. Could it be that, even without a child, he could still be treated well?

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him: “Any questions?”

 

“…No.”

 

After feeding the pig, Jian Luo remembered that the vegetables in the field needed to be harvested. Although it was a dream, he decided to follow the dream’s rules. Since Lu Shifeng hadn’t come back for a long time, it was a good opportunity to explore.

 

Thinking of this, Jian Luo said to Lu Shifeng, “Do you want to see our village? You’ve probably never seen a place like this.”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Seen it.”

 

“Oh?”

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t elaborate: “Let’s go.”

 

Jian Luo was afraid that others might see him, so he added, “Would you mind changing your clothes first?”

 

Suddenly, he remembered that he didn’t know what possessed him before to learn sewing and make clothes for his lover. He still had a set of clothes for Tie Zhu, who was a bit shorter than Lu Shifeng but could make do.

 

Lu Shifeng swept his eyes over Jian Luo’s body with a meaningful look: “What about your clothes?”

 

“…”

 

Who was looking down on whom!

 

Angrily, Jian Luo rummaged through the wardrobe and handed over the poorly made clothes to Lu Shifeng: “Here, try these.”

 

Lu Shifeng took the gown without showing any disdain, went to another place to change, while Jian Luo fantasized in place about how the Marshal would look in the clothes he made.

“Squeak.”

 

The door creaked.

 

He turned around and saw Lu Shifeng wearing his poorly crafted gown – a blue and white combination that seemed like a deathly color scheme. The tight-fitting clothes had a few unfinished seams, yet this appalling outfit strangely exuded a sense of high-fashion on Lu Shifeng.

 

The saying goes, “Clothes make the man,” but for some inherently beautiful people, it’s all about the clothes coming to the rescue. Clearly, a beggar’s attire on someone’s body could inexplicably transform into a limited edition fashion statement.

 

Jian Luo praised, “It actually looks quite good.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Made for your big brother Tie Zhu?”

 

!!

 

Jian Luo stammered, “No, definitely not.”

 

“Is it?” Lu Shifeng pointed to the cuff, where an extremely unattractive “iron[/mfn]Tie1” character was embroidered. “What’s this?”

 

Oh no, forgot about that.

 

Jian Luo tried to sound resolute: “My heart is like iron, strong!”

 

“…”

 

Lu Shifeng looked at his struggling appearance and couldn’t help but find it amusing.

 

After some fuss, they finally left. On the rural path, you would often encounter chickens or dogs from neighboring households taking a stroll. Along the way, any dog that saw Lu Shifeng would inexplicably tuck its tail and run away.

 

Jian Luo laughed, “Scaredy-cats.”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him indifferently.

 

Jian Luo stopped laughing, “Uh, what I meant to say is that they seem quite discerning.”

 

“…”

 

Many people on the road also cast glances at Marshal Lu, but Jian Luo mostly ignored them. He didn’t have much presence in the village anyway, so it didn’t matter.

 

They arrived at the cornfield, the sun shining brightly. The corn was growing well, but there were quite a few weeds below.

 

Jian Luo sighed, “Alright, let’s get to work!”

 

He was diligent in his tasks, ready to start pulling weeds. Lu Shifeng squatted down behind him and said, “Go rest over there.”

 

Jian Luo was stunned.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “I’ll take care of this.”

 

??

 

After feeding pigs, now there was weeding service?

 

Jian Luo didn’t actually leave, “You haven’t done farm work before. How about I show you? Consider it a new experience.”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “I’ve done it before.”

 

Jian Luo was genuinely surprised this time, “Ah?”

 

Lu Shifeng squatted down to weed and said while moving, “Back in Dragon Valley.”

 

Hearing the mention of Dragon Valley, Jian Luo couldn’t help but feel a wave of sadness. He always felt that the place hadn’t brought much happiness to Lu Shifeng.

 

Since it’s a sad place, let’s not dwell on it.

The two of them pulled weeds together for a while. The sun was too intense, so Jian Luo sat by the bank for a bit, drank some water, and then washed his face in the nearby ditch. When he was about to find a towel to wipe his face, he unexpectedly pulled out a small comic book from his pocket.

 

He was startled, opened the book, and inside were densely packed, somewhat distorted characters—all his own handwriting. Time had passed so long that seeing the comic book in his hand now felt complex.

 

Lu Shifeng walked up behind him: “What are you looking at?”

 

“Huh?” Jian Luo said, “A comic book.”

 

Lu Shifeng took a glance at what he held: “Study materials from here?”

 

“No, it’s for entertainment, but I use it for studying.” Jian Luo looked at the pages in his hand and inexplicably said, “Actually, I haven’t had much formal education.”

 

Lu Shifeng silently watched him.

 

Jian Luo’s voice was indifferent: “Our family was poor. We could only send two to school, and one had to stay home to help with chores. But if I finished my work quickly, I could go outside the school window to listen. When my sister and brother came home to do homework, if they were happy, I could learn a bit too.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “You want to learn?”

 

Jian Luo sighed, “Coming from the countryside, who doesn’t want to change their fate through knowledge?”

 

It was because he had suffered that he wanted his younger siblings to go to the best schools. Many elders imposed their regrets on their children, and he was no exception.

 

Lu Shifeng sat down beside him, “It’s not very apparent.”

 

Jian Luo asked, “What?”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat teasingly at him, “Like when the High Priest taught you.”

 

“…”

 

How could they be the same!

 

The atmosphere tensed for a moment. Jian Luo’s face turned red, and he argued, “I used to want to study to go to college and change my fate. When the High Priest taught me, I was already grown up. What fate could I change? Besides, he was clearly teaching prenatal education!”

 

Lu Shifeng’s deep red eyes looked at him seriously, “Is that what you thought?”

 

Jian Luo choked.

 

“Changing fate depends not on planning but on action.” Lu Shifeng’s voice was deep and magnetic, “It’s not too late now. Waiting for the next second is already late.”

 

Holding the small comic book, Jian Luo seemed lost in thought.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “You’ve gained access to many resources that others can’t touch. Every day you can learn from these people is an immeasurable treasure. This is your chance. Use the resources that can be utilized while you still have control.”

 

Jian Luo asked, “Utilize?”

 

He hadn’t expected Lu Shifeng to use that word. If they talked about resources, was he using Lu Shifeng, or was Lu Shifeng also using him?

 

Suddenly, Jian Luo felt a bit confused.

 

But Lu Shifeng didn’t give him much time to think, “We’ve finished weeding. Let’s go back.”

 

Jian Luo nodded.

 

As they walked back, when they reached the house door, Jian Luo noticed that the relatives who came for a visit had returned. He stood at the entrance and could hear voices from inside.

 

A woman’s voice came, “Da Mao, your aunt asked you to bring back the sugar?”

 

The sister said, “Here it is.”

 

“Bring it here. I’ll put it away. You and your brother shouldn’t eat too much; it’s bad for your teeth.”

 

“Mom, Luo Luo hasn’t eaten it yet.”

 

“He’s even younger; how can he eat candy!” The woman’s voice carried a hint of reproach. “You and your brother mustn’t tell him we have candy at home, understand?”

 

The sister nodded, “Understood.”

 

After a while, the woman remembered, “Oh, I remembered. There’s still a piece of cake here. Can you call your brother to come and split it? Hurry up and eat, or Luo Luo will be back soon.”

 


T/N: Hey there! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

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Chapter 106 – Simultaneously being cheated on

Chapter 106 – Simultaneously being cheated on

 

Jian Luo’s birthday song mercilessly continued, and Lu Shifeng struggled to control his expression, trying not to appear too melancholic.

 

After Jian Luo finished singing, his eyes sparkled as he looked at Lu Shifeng. “How was it?”

 

Lu Shifeng remained expressionless. “What are you referring to?”

 

“The song!” Jian Luo observed his expression, feeling a bit uncertain. He scratched his head, a little embarrassed. “Was it off-key? I don’t sing often, so please bear with me…”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “No.”

 

Jian Luo, pleased, said, “I knew it. I think I did exceptionally well just now. It was a decent performance, right?”

 

Lu Shifeng nodded.

 

Jian Luo suspiciously looked at him, wanting to gauge Lu Shifeng’s expression. After all, he had worked hard all day, hoping for some reaction from his patron. Unfortunately, after observing for a while, he couldn’t discern any particular reaction. Of course, General Lu was always composed, making it difficult for Jian Luo to judge if he was happy. Jian Luo decided unilaterally that Lu Shifeng was pleased.

 

Well, the poor child. Hasn’t he ever had a birthday before?

 

Jian Luo sat down and grabbed Lu Shifeng’s hand. “There’s something else you definitely can’t guess—I made you a cake!”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Really?”

 

Jian Luo, trusting, said, “Of course. You know, where we come from, there’s a tradition of blowing candles on birthdays. Normally, it’s one candle per year, but considering your age—I heard you’re five hundred years old—I thought I’d go with five candles, just following the procedure.”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “Thank you.”

 

“No problem, not at all.”

 

Jian Luo led him to the inner room, and sure enough, when he opened the curtain, there was the cake on the round table. The overall design of the cake was incredibly cute. To cater to Lu Shifeng’s preferences, Jian Luo thoughtfully used chocolate to draw a few guns on the edge. In the center of the cake, he drew a cute little black dragon, and—

 

Inserted some candles on the black dragon’s face.

 

Lu Shifeng stood by the table, trying hard to maintain his expression. “Did you design this?”

 

A hint of pride appeared on Jian Luo’s clear face. “It’s not bad. I just did it casually.”

 

“…”

 

No one praised you.

 

Looking at the table full of food, all childlike treats—cake, small cheese, desserts, ice cream, dried fruits—all full of childishness, no one could imagine that this was the birthday celebration for the legendary stern and ruthless Marshal.

 

Lu Shifeng glanced around. Originally, he should have found it amusing, but inexplicably, a strange taste welled up in the Marshal’s heart. This feeling made him feel a bit warm, even though the cake was genuinely poorly designed, and he had lost interest in these snacks long ago.

 

Jian Luo leaned in and said, “Time is running out, so this is all I could come up with for now. I’ll do something better next time.”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him sideways. “Who gave you this idea?”

 

 

Jian Luo said, “Don’t ask such mood-killing questions at a time like this. Also, my candles are almost burnt out. Hurry up and make a wish!”

 

Lu Shifeng looked puzzled. “Make a wish?”

 

Oh right, he forgot that the Dark Star people don’t understand Earth’s customs.

 

Jian Luo walked over, clasped his hands together, and gestured for him to make the motion. “Like this, then silently think about your wish. It might come true this year. Any wish is fine; it’s a rare opportunity. Think it through before making a wish.”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow. “Human customs?”

 

Tsk.

 

Jian Luo, a bit angry, pinched his waist, his cheeks puffed up, grumbling, “Don’t look down on it. Making wishes is powerful. I went through the trouble of getting you five candles!”

 

Seeing him like this, a slight smile unconsciously appeared on Lu Shifeng’s lips. The smile was fleeting, but under the dim candlelight, his usually stern face seemed to melt, exuding a warmth.

 

Jian Luo was stunned.

 

Lu Shifeng closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and made a brief wish. Soon, he lowered his hands. “Done.”

 

So fast.

 

No one would give up their curiosity. Jian Luo was no exception. His gossiping spirit flared up. “What did you wish for?”

 

Lu Shifeng lifted an eyelid and remained silent.

 

The more he stayed silent, the more curious Jian Luo became. “World peace?”

 

It’s not that he wanted to mock Lu Shifeng, but this person might actually make such a wish. Anything was possible with him!

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “No.”

 

Jian Luo choked.

 

“I wished for you to become smarter,” Lu Shifeng lightly opened his lips, mercilessly, “too dull.”

 

???

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes, unable to believe it. His hand trembled as he pointed at himself. “Me, dumb?”

 

Who could endure this injustice?

 

Can he still go on living like this?

 

Is he even speaking human language, this dog of a man!

 

Lu Shifeng walked over, pulled out a chair, and sat down. “At least not smart enough.”

 

As Marshal Yuan spoke, he picked up the knife used to cut the cake on the table, intending to slice it. Unexpectedly, Jian Luo, who was beside him, snatched it away in annoyance. He scolded, “Don’t eat something stupidly made by you. What if I become dumb because of you, then you’ll blame me.”

 

Lu Shifeng looked at him holding the knife with a fierce expression, lacking any threatening aura. Instead, he resembled a small cat that had been wronged, fur standing on end, appearing fierce but adorable, teeth bared and claws out, making him even more tempting to bully.

 

Lu Shifeng extended his long arm, taking the knife back. “I won’t blame you.”

 

Jian Luo glared at him.

 

“I’ve already been influenced by you,” Lu Shifeng cut the cake with a swift motion. “Otherwise, I wouldn’t have ended up in this situation.”

 

Jian Luo made him relive the powerless moments from the past. It had been a long time since Lu Shifeng faced such a challenging situation, and what made it different was that back then, he could overcome difficulties by forcing himself. However, that approach didn’t work in matters of the heart.

 

He could force himself, but he couldn’t bear to force Jian Luo.

 

He could use force and authority to achieve certain goals, but he couldn’t bring himself to employ those methods on Jian Luo.

 

Jian Luo sat in the chair, somewhat stubborn. “Well, I was already like this. My brain has already formed, and I can’t become smarter.”

 

Lu Shifeng took a piece of cake. The taste was sweet and sour, as if sweetness traveled from the mouth to the heart, simple yet complex, making it hard to let go. It was completely different from the cakes commonly sold in the market, indicating the dedication put into making it.

 

Putting down the spoon, Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo. “No need to change.”

 

Jian Luo was puzzled. “What?”

 

“It’ll be tough if you worry about such things,” Lu Shifeng consoled in a straightforward manner. “Don’t worry; even if you stay foolish, it’s okay.”

 

 

Completely failing to ease the tension, Jian Luo got to the point, “Where do you think I’m foolish?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s finger on the tabletop slightly contracted, the marshal lifted his eyelids, giving Jian Luo a meaningful look with complex emotions.

 

Jian Luo: ?

 

Lu Shifeng lightly opened his lips, saying, “In various aspects.”

 

???

 

This meal was impossible to enjoy.

 

Just as Jian Luo felt stifled, Lu Shifeng presented a cute blue bracelet to him, placing it on the table. “Try wearing it.”

 

Jian Luo glanced at it, showing determination. “No.”

 

Lu Shifeng spoke slowly, “This is a developed generation of pain-relief bracelets. Wear it, and injection needle won’t hurt.”

 

Jian Luo’s eyes lit up. He was about to reach for it but remembered his earlier boast. Clearing his throat, he pretended to be reserved. “I don’t want to wear it for myself. It’s for your son, you know?”

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t expose him. “Hmm.”

 

Jian Luo immediately picked up the bracelet and put it on his wrist. He looked around. “Seems like nothing special?”

 

Lu Shifeng said calmly, “It’s useful in certain special situations.”

 

“Such as during injections?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s red eyes seemed to deepen in color. He looked at Jian Luo, his Adam’s apple rolling up and down. Nodding, his voice became somewhat hoarse, “During your injections.”

 

“……”

 

What are you doing? It’s quite creepy.

 

After eating, it’s time for a medical examination.

 

Before wearing the wristband, Jian Luo was obedient, but after putting it on, he took a bold approach: “Today, just check whatever you need!”

 

The doctor was a bit surprised and glanced at Lu Shifeng.

 

Lu Shifeng gestured to her, “Just follow the procedure, he’s wearing the wristband.”

 

Unable to contain her laughter, the doctor said to Jian Luo, “Alright, we will conduct a detailed physical examination for you.”

 

Jian Luo felt inexplicably uneasy under her laughter.

 

Fortunately, the doctor was quick in her actions, likely influenced by Jian Luo’s previous reactions. Everything proceeded at the fastest pace to avoid discomfort for both the one inside and those outside, who might wear a stern face.

 

After receiving the medical report, the doctor went out to find Lu Shifeng.

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Is everything okay?”

 

“All aspects of his health are fine.” The doctor looked at the report. “Luo Luo is quite cooperative. His daily nutrient intake is balanced, and he maintains good nutritional balance, so the dragon cub is developing well.”

 

Lu Shifeng nodded.

 

The doctor hesitated as she continued reading, “However, from the preliminary examination of various indicators, there are signs of early prenatal depression.”

 

Lu Shifeng’s expression didn’t show much surprise. “Already aware.”

 

The doctor nodded, “Do you plan to return to your journey?”

 

Prenatal depression in this context does not refer to the emotional state of the pregnant individual but indicates a peculiar phenomenon in female dragons before giving birth. In dragon culture, the Sacred Dragon Mother Tree is the origin of the dragon race, and each dragon forms a special bond with it from the day of consciousness.

 

Pregnant females and unborn dragon cubs also experience this. As the due date approaches, the female dragon tends to yearn for her homeland and the Mother Tree, displaying various symptoms such as increased temper, irritability towards the partner, loss of appetite, and immersion in sorrow.

 

The doctor explained, “According to our tests, due to the cub’s development, Luo Luo’s body is now tending towards a normal female dragon’s body structure. Apart from his inability to transform into a dragon, everything else is essentially the same. He is showing this atavistic tendency now. If not intervened, it may have an impact. Would you like to take him back to the sanctuary?”

 

In the dragon culture, the female dragon’s atavism involves returning to the Mother Tree. If Jian Luo goes home, it would undoubtedly be to his own hometown.

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t confirm or deny, only saying, “I have arrangements.”

 

The doctor, sensing the situation, chose not to press further. “Understood.”

 

Exiting the examination room, Jian Luo noticed that Lu Shifeng had been silent the entire time, his expression tense. It seemed like the examination results were not favorable.

 

This can’t be good.

 

Jian Luo rubbed his stomach, feeling a bit uneasy. Could there be a problem?

 

Jian Luo tentatively said, “Is there a problem with the prenatal examination? Just tell me, I can handle it. Do I need to name this condition after me, or can I just eat whatever I want now, or is it necessary to label it with my name?”

 

Lu Shifeng halted and turned to look at him, “What’s going on in your head?”

 

“……”

 

Who told you to scare me.

 

Jian Luo has been getting angry a lot lately, “So what if there is?”

 

Lu Shifeng explained the atavistic phenomenon, trying hard to make Jian Luo, whose brain was not particularly quick, understand what this phenomenon meant. He said, “So, which hometown have you been longing for in your heart, the sanctuary?”

 

Jian Luo choked.

 

If he had to speak the truth, he didn’t have a particularly deep affection for the sanctuary. In his heart, what he thought of and missed was always Earth. He missed the small stalls in the night market, the gossiping old lady at the village entrance, the lazy life of eating fried chicken while holding a cola, and the joy of playing games all night, then going to the kitchen to cook a pot of instant noodles with ham and sausages.

 

He missed it all the time, that country without racial discrimination.

 

Human children were free and equal, everyone lived in harmony, and he wouldn’t have a boyfriend with such disparate social status…

 

Wait, are they even in a relationship?!

 

Jian Luo snapped back to reality. He said to Lu Shifeng, “As for me…”

 

Lu Shifeng interrupted him, “Don’t lie.”

 

“……”

 

Too difficult.

 

Jian Luo scratched his head, “My situation might be a bit complicated. How should I put it? Even if what I say doesn’t make much sense, because the place I want to return to is quite special, to be precise, it probably doesn’t exist anymore.”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Ancient Earth?”

 

Jian Luo blurted out, “How do you know?”

 

As the words fell, he looked at Lu Shifeng’s calm eyes and suddenly understood everything. In fact, he hadn’t deliberately hidden anything, like those exotic dishes, his eating habits, and the things he liked—all of these were not tailored to the humans in the sanctuary.

 

Upon closer inspection, he had many flaws.

 

He knew this himself, but he was too lazy to pretend. He wanted to live comfortably. Suddenly arriving in an entirely unfamiliar place, survival and adaptation became challenges.

 

He didn’t want to make life too hard for himself.

 

Jian Luo’s throat felt dry, “You knew all along.”

 

Lu Shifeng reached out, and his large hand, initially intended for his back, ended up gently resting on Jian Luo’s head. His voice was somewhat deep, “I said, don’t worry about such troublesome matters.”

After completing the work coordination, Jian Luo still needs to handle the backend. Now, his private messages are flooded every day—questions about the products, inquiries about various business collaborations, and feedback, all piling up like mountains.

 

The three elves distribute the workload evenly.

 

Vivi and Anya are responsible for promotion and after-sales, while another elf, Cai Cai, who is very introverted and shy, is assigned to handle these inquiries by Jian Luo.

 

Cai Cai sends a message, “Boss, today’s total number of inquiries is 6 million, and there are about 200,000 business collaboration inquiries. I have categorized and compiled the report, sending it to your email for your review.”

 

Jian Luo is startled by the quantity, “Can you handle all of this, Cai Cai?”

 

Cai Cai replies, “No problem, I have magical skills.”

 

She is genuinely afraid of talking to people but enjoys it at the same time. This online customer service mode makes her happy—she can talk to many people without speaking.

 

Jian Luo hesitates, “Don’t force yourself. If needed, I can hire more people.”

 

Cai Cai is afraid he might hire more people, “No need, Boss, I can handle it. I really can. Please don’t hire anyone else.”

 

“…”

 

Alright.

 

What else can Jian Luo say? He can only thank the Elf King for this divine assistance.

 

After a brief meeting with a few employees, Jian Luo starts examining the reports. These big data are crucial for understanding the audience’s preferences and reactions.

 

In the past, he was alone, earning small profits. But now, with a team and a planet to support, no amount of money seems sufficient.

 

Lu Shifeng enters from outside, seeing him still working, and frowns, “Don’t look at it for too long.”

 

Jian Luo nods, “I’ll take a quick look. It would be great to create a report. Later, I’ll have a meeting with Manager Nie to report on the work. I heard there will be an inspection in two days at the latest. I need to double-check, can’t afford any mistakes. Everyone is working so hard; it can’t be in vain.”

 

Lu Shifeng watches him with a serious expression, feeling strangely nostalgic. He remembers the first time he saw Jian Luo, genuinely thinking humans were small and fragile. At that time, Jian Luo was not as outstanding, timid, physically weak, lacking vitality.

 

But now, he’s different.

 

Confident, responsible, exceptionally dazzling, like a gradually glowing jade, gentle yet eye-catching.

 

Jian Luo says, “I’m going to the meeting.”

 

Lu Shifeng holds him back, “Tomorrow, have the meeting tomorrow.”

“Ah?”

 

“It’s not until the day after tomorrow. It’s fine to have the meeting tomorrow,” Lu Shifeng points to the screen. “Jian Luo, check the time.”

 

Jian Luo looks at the time, stunned, “It’s already 11:30?”

 

Unconsciously, he has been looking for so long. Indeed, it’s too late for a meeting; he can’t disturb people’s rest.

 

Lu Shifeng, seeing him finally react, is satisfied, “Come, take a break.”

 

Jian Luo suddenly remembers something he discussed during the day, “Can this bed really take us back to ancient Earth?”

 

Lu Shifeng responds, “Yes, the bed can take you back to past dreams. But remember, you must not do anything against the consciousness of that dream world. Once the order of the dream is disrupted, you will be trapped inside forever.”

 

Jian Luo scratches his head, feeling clever, “So even if we go back, we have to live honestly. No robbing banks or walking naked on the street.”

 

“…Yes.”

 

After discussing, the two place their hands on the crystal ball as usual. Jian Luo suddenly thinks of his previous dreams and wants to ask Lu Shifeng if he knows what happened in those dreams. But he’s too afraid to speak up.

 

Forget it, pretend not to know!

 

Jian Luo closes his eyes to sleep. He thought it would be difficult to sleep with heavy thoughts, but surprisingly, he falls asleep as soon as he closes his eyes.

 

 

“c0ck-a-doodle-doo!”

 

A rooster’s crow comes from the window, startling Jian Luo awake.

 

Jian Luo sits up from the bed, looking at the mosquito net above and the mosquito bloodstains, he has a moment of confusion.

 

A voice from outside says, “Luo Luo, your father and I are going to visit the Zhang family today. Remember to feed the pig at home and pull the grass in the field.”

 

??

 

Jian Luo’s mind doesn’t react, and he answers, “Okay.”

 

Then, the sound of the door closing comes from outside as the woman takes the two children and her husband to visit relatives.

 

Jian Luo slowly sits up. Before he can react, he sees Lu Shifeng sitting on a chair not far away. He startles and covers his mouth, “Master?!”

 

This is too out of place, a military officer with a cold aura sitting inside a thatched house—it’s just weird!

 

Lu Shifeng says, “Awake?”

 

“I’m going.” Jian Luo pats his stomach, which is gone. He slaps himself, looking not too bright. “Are we really in a dream woven by the bed?”

 

Lu Shifeng says, “Yes, is this the hometown you longed for?”

 

“…”

 

That bed is a counterfeit product. How could he long for this place?

 

Jian Luo says, “It’s not exactly, but since we’re here, you can’t wear this. You’ll be gossiped about by other villagers.”

 

Lu Shifeng asks, “Then what should I wear?”

 

Jian Luo is in a dilemma. He doesn’t dare to steal clothes from his father and brother. After much thought, just when he’s troubled, there’s a knock on the door. It’s a somewhat honest voice, “Luo Luo, I’ve come to see you. I have no work today and wanted to visit you.”

 

The knocking is so urgent, almost like urging the soul.

 

Jian Luo shouts outside, “Wait a moment!”

 

He was about to open the door to see who it was when he suddenly froze. This voice, isn’t it his first little boyfriend, Tie Zhu, from when he was in the countryside?

 

Strictly speaking, it couldn’t be considered a relationship, just a bit of puppy love. Because Tie Zhu was the only person in the village who treated him well. Although Tie Zhu was forced to marry later, they separated.

 

Originally, it wasn’t a big deal; who doesn’t have a few unresolved first loves?

 

The door outside is still being knocked on, “Luo Luo, Luo Luo, open the door for me!”

 

Jian Luo feels a bit anxious about the urging. Meanwhile, Lu Shifeng leisurely says, “Why not go see him?”

 

“Um… I’m going now.”

 

Strangely, he feels a bit guilty. Outside is the current one, and inside is a wild man with a green hat. How is he going to explain this? Wait a minute, something’s not right. Strictly speaking, the Marshal is his current partner, right? Could it be that he was simultaneously cheating on two men?

 

No, he hasn’t actually married anyone. How can this be considered so? To top it off; no one was actually in a relationship with him currently!

 

 


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Chapter 105 – So Anxious

Chapter 105 – So Anxious

 

The young Lu Shifeng was still too inexperienced, not knowing what tricks Jian Luo, who was in front of him, wanted to play. He only saw the person who was just talking and laughing in front of him suddenly disappear. His body seemed to fall without weight, too fast for anyone to react.

 

In an instant, Lu Shifeng’s eyes widened, and his body rushed out almost without thinking, without time to consider or prepare.

 

The sound of wind in his ears. In the past, when he fell, what was he thinking?

 

Thinking about how to battle the enemy.

 

Thinking about the resentment and hatred in his heart.

 

Thinking about how to make everyone shut up.

 

But at this moment, he didn’t think about anything. He couldn’t think about anything. His eyes were fixed on that falling figure, and his heart tightened painfully.

 

The distance was getting closer. In the chaotic thoughts, he saw Jian Luo’s eyes. Those eyes were peaceful, steady, without a hint of panic, as if confidently entrusting his life and safety into his hands.

 

Jian Luo reached out to him: “Lu Shifeng…”

 

Humans are fragile.

 

Their bodies can hardly withstand any danger. A fall of a few meters might break their necks.

 

Sometimes they only know how to call for help.

 

Otherwise, they die.

 

Die.

 

A word that Lu Shifeng somewhat repelled and resisted appeared in his mind. His pupils contracted, and the wings behind him almost opened in an instant.

 

Thunder roared in the sky. Under the huge rocks, the young Lu Shifeng stood in the rain, holding Jian Luo in his arms, his head bowed, and the wings behind him opened in front, shielding the rain for the person in his arms.

 

Jian Luo sighed in relief, somewhat surprised: “You can fly.”

 

Lu Shifeng kept his face low, showing no sign of joy. He spoke in a low voice: “Is it fun?”

 

“…”

 

Jian Luo choked up, a bit cautiously: “Are you angry?”

 

Lu Shifeng raised his eyelids to look at him, his blood-red eyes crimson. His voice was cold, like a demon: “I’m asking you a question.”

 

So fierce.

 

Compared to the arrogant young version of Lu Shifeng before, seeing this version now, Jian Luo cowered like a younger brother.

 

Jian Luo timidly apologized: “I’m sorry.”

 

The rain was heavy. Lu Shifeng lowered his head again, and rainwater slid down his cheeks. Jian Luo had an inexplicable intuition: “Are you crying?”

 

Lu Shifeng remained silent.

 

Jian Luo panicked, nervously stroking Lu Shifeng’s face, and said anxiously: “You really cried. I’m sorry. Can you not cry? Can I promise not to jump next time?”

 

He wanted to wipe Lu Shifeng’s face, but fatally, his hand passed through. At some point, his body had become transparent.

 

Lu Shifeng looked up at him, clearly noticing the change in Jian Luo’s body.

 

Jian Luo awkwardly withdrew his hand, racking his brains to find some reason to explain this phenomenon. In reality, he knew he was about to wake up but didn’t know how to say it.

 

Lu Shifeng was more straightforward: “You’re leaving.”

 

Jian Luo nodded, “Yeah.”

 

This is where red eyes are disadvantageous. Even if he cried, no one could tell. Looking into those red eyes, all that was seen was purity.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Will you come back?”

 

 

Young man, this is a difficult question to answer.

 

Jian Luo wanted to say it’s a probability question whether I dream of you or not. After hesitating for a moment, he came up with an explanation, “Of course, I will come back. Look, I’m carrying your child. Why wouldn’t I come back?”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Really?”

 

“Really!”

 

Jian Luo thanked himself that his voice seemed to be getting smaller. Worried that Lu Shifeng wouldn’t hear, he used his last strength to say, “Do your best, don’t give up. You’re great, you’re the hope of the Dragon race’s future.”

 

Lu Shifeng wanted to hold his hand but couldn’t. It was intangible and passed right through.

 

Jian Luo’s voice became more scattered. In the end, as his entire figure seemed to be breaking apart, his voice became as faint as a mosquito. Dragon hearing is extraordinary, even at this moment, he heard Jian Luo’s words, “I will wait for you in the future.”

 

 

“Ding Ling Ling.”

 

The alarm clock rang.

 

Jian Luo sat up suddenly from the bed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Shifeng changing clothes not far away. The marshal always woke up a bit earlier than him, and at this moment, he was buttoning the cuff of his military uniform.

 

Lu Shifeng heard the sound and glanced back at him, “Awake?”

 

Jian Luo foolishly said, “Awake.”

Lu Shifeng said, “You have a prenatal checkup this afternoon. I’ll be back to accompany you. You can arrange your time in the morning. If you feel bored, you can play mahjong with those three elves of yours.”

 

“…”

 

Don’t make it sound like I have nothing to do.

 

After muttering in his heart, Jian Luo finally mentioned something serious, “Um, did you dream last night?”

 

Lu Shifeng: “What?”

 

Judging by his expression, Jian Luo guessed he probably didn’t dream. For some reason, he sighed with relief. Even though he knew dreams were not a reliable thing, he still felt a bit guilty.

 

Lu Shifeng looked at him meaningfully, “Did you do something bad in your dream?”

 

Jian Luo immediately refuted, “No, I didn’t!”

 

Thinking about the scenes and dialogues in the dream, Jian Luo automatically edited out his part and left some of Lu Shifeng’s pretext.

 

Sitting halfway on the bed, Jian Luo suddenly had a question. He had to ask today, or he would feel choked, “Let me ask you a question. Who do you think looks better, me or the princess?”

 

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow without giving a clear answer.

 

Jian Luo felt even more frustrated.

 

Why was he entangled in such a question with this dog-like man? Was it typical for pregnant people to be more particular?

 

Thinking about this, Jian Luo sighed, “Forget it.”

 

Lu Shifeng put on his military coat, “If you have time to think about these boring questions, why not do something practical?”

 

Jian Luo, not pleased, asked, “Like what?”

 

“Such as checking the quality of the elf tribe’s dried fruits more thoroughly.” Lu Shifeng walked to the door, turned his head, and raised an eyebrow, “It’s indeed quite average.”

 

 

The person who was just arrogant on the bed suddenly petrified.

 

The reason was simple – he had never given Lu Shifeng any dried fruits to eat. He had only let the younger version taste them before. He did have a pack with him yesterday, thinking of letting Lu Shifeng try them, but he got too angry about the fiancée issue and didn’t give them.

 

Could it be—Lu Shifeng ate them elsewhere?

 

Jian Luo felt a bit flustered. Could it be, could it be that the dream was really shared, and he knew?!

 

 

In the office

 

Jian Luo held the contract and dried fruits, talking incessantly in front of the video, “I think these dried fruits can be developed into other flavors. I’ve been trying if I can make them spicy or salty lately. According to previous experience, I’ve tried them in buns, and the taste is good, but the shelf life of buns is not long, so I think it can be changed to bread.”

 

Nie Yan, flipping through documents, faintly responded, “Hmm.” He raised a question, “Is this your entire plan?”

 

Jian Luo was very uneasy, “Yes.”

 

Boss Nie remained silent for a while, the eerie quiet making Jian Luo a bit uneasy. Just when he was anxious, Nie Yan said, “Not bad.”

 

The surprise came too suddenly!

 

Jian Luo was excited, “What’s next, promotion?”

 

Nie Yan said, “I’ve asked Jieyue to set up the shopping website preliminarily. I’ll send you the link and account later. From today, you can find time to promote it. When the orders meet the shipping conditions, I’ll arrange for people to deliver them.”

 

Jian Luo had no problem, “Okay.”

 

After discussing the specifics with the boss, Jian Luo began planning his own live broadcast room. He had already obtained the goods from the elf tribe’s dried fruits. The initial estimate for the first live broadcast was to give away ten thousand packages. All these names had to be counted.

 

So, the problem arose.

 

Jin Secretary said, “Luo Luo, I think you might need an assistant.”

 

Jian Luo also realized that he might be overwhelmed with many things alone, and having an assistant would indeed be helpful.

 

Jin Secretary asked, “Have you thought about who to hire?”

 

Jian Luo temporarily didn’t have a specific candidate in mind and said, “The three elves from the elf tribe are originally locals. It should be easy for them to handle their dried fruits and after-sales. Let’s go with them for now.”

 

Jin Secretary nodded, “Alright, I’ll arrange it when the time comes.”

 

Jian Luo said, “Okay.”

 

After discussing everything, it was time for his live broadcast. Before the broadcast, he called Jiang Jiang to ensure technical and administrative support and to prevent any issues like buffering or disconnections in the live stream.

 

After that, Jian Luo explained the process to the three elves, and when everything was ready, he started the live broadcast.

 

“Ding dong.”

 

The big viewer count started running, and the broadcast began.

 

【Current online viewers: 1.2 million, Total live duration: 0 minutes, Total earnings: 0.】

 

As the live broadcast started, viewers gradually poured in. Trying to promote products in the live stream was Jian Luo’s first attempt since crossing over, and he was nervous. To achieve a good effect, he chose the most good-looking elf among the three to accompany him in the live broadcast.

 

As viewers entered, they were astonished:

 

“The host is showing his face?”

 

“Wow, so beautiful!”

 

“For an old fan like me, this isn’t him. It must be someone from the elf tribe.”

 

Indeed, Jian Luo explained, “This is not actually me. This is a friend I invited to the live stream today. We are here to recommend the specialty of the elf tribe, Elf Fruit.”

 

The elf named Wei Wei was a girl with the standard elf appearance—porcelain-like skin, big watery eyes, a sharp and high nose, and a pure temperament, all of which were enchanting.

 

Wei Wei greeted the audience, “Hello, everyone, I’m Wei Wei.”

 

Jian Luo livened up the atmosphere for her, “The elf tribe rarely appears in the outside world. If you have any questions, feel free to ask in the barrage, and she will answer if she sees them.”

 

This was indeed true. The elf tribe was secluded, and if it weren’t for the need to make a living, they would prefer to remain isolated. In the interstellar world, they were practically invisible.

 

The audience was enthusiastic:

 

“How do you take care of your skin?”

 

“How to maintain a good figure?”

 

“How can I be as elegant and noble as you?”

 

It had to be said; these questions were very practical.

 

Wei Wei smiled shyly, and the clever elf knew how to leverage her advantages for profit, “Actually, our local genetics are quite average. It’s probably the food and drinks we consume daily that contribute to our well-being.”

 

The barrage of comments became curious.

 

Jian Luo signaled to Wei Wei, and she immediately said, “We usually drink flower dew and eat Elf Fruit. In our homeland, Elf Fruit helps maintain a good physique, keeps the mood pleasant, and promotes overall health.”

 

This statement covered all aspects. If it were just an advertisement, everyone would think it’s for promotional purposes, but having a real person suddenly appear and assert that it’s genuine changed the whole perception.

 

Especially with the surge in beauty value due to the beauty filter, it was enough to captivate the audience.

 

Jian Luo promptly joined in, “This thing is indeed good. I’ve been eating Elf Fruit dried recently. Is the effect the same?”

 

Wei Wei nodded, “It contains spiritual energy, and as long as the spiritual energy doesn’t disperse, it works.”

 

With this statement, the audience erupted:

 

“Share the link, share the link!”

 

“I need to know how to purchase within three seconds.”

 

“It makes you look so good after eating, and it’s completely natural and pollution-free. I want one!”

 

Jian Luo glanced at the real-time online count in the live stream, which had reached five million. He continued, “However, I want to express my sincere gratitude for everyone’s continuous support in my live broadcasts. We will be drawing one thousand packs of Elf Fruit in the first round of the live stream. After the orders are confirmed, we’ll ship them together. If there are any quality issues with our dried fruits upon receipt, we will offer a full refund. You can rest assured.”

 

This statement excited the audience, as broadcasters endorsing products were common, but not many were as generous as Jian Luo.

 

“I want it!”

 

“Count me in!”

 

Jian Luo checked the live stream’s current popularity and said, “Now, with six million online viewers, we will start the lottery when we reach ten million.”

 

Although the online viewer count was soaring, the increase was slow. However, since Jian Luo announced the free lottery, the numbers started to rise rapidly. At the same time, Jian Luo reached the top of the popularity rankings for the entire Dark Star.

 

Many observers were also stunned:

 

“How long did it take for him to reach the top?”

 

“And he broadcasts at random times.”

 

“He’s the top streamer.”

 

The lottery was divided into tiers. For every additional ten million online viewers, a new round of prizes would be drawn. Gradually, Jian Luo noticed that his audience not only consisted of Dark Star residents but also included people from other planets who had come to his live stream.

 

“Recommended by the Marshal, came to see the madam out of curiosity.”

 

“I’m not interested in dried fruits, but the other dishes in your display window look good.”

 

“Why not start an interstellar livestream? Many people around me want to watch, but they can’t find a platform.”

 

Jian Luo noticed that there were indeed many people like this. He had been thinking about this aspect for a while. While the flow on Dark Star was good, and he could sell some dishes regularly, it still didn’t compare to the overall interstellar traffic. Moreover, he wasn’t alone now; he had a whole planet to support, and expanding online would be crucial.

 

He would need to discuss this matter with Jiang Jiang.

 

Jian Luo asked the two elves helping to tally the orders, “How many units have we sold?”

 

Anya, the elf responsible for maintaining the website’s backend data, replied, “The current total is 37 million units, and we’ve already reached our initial target.”

 

Jian Luo nodded. Understanding when to stop was crucial. He then addressed the audience in the livestream, “Alright, that’s it for today’s broadcast. Thank you all for your support. We will continue to work hard in the future. For those who have placed orders, you will get the group purchase price of 15 stars per pack, with 50 people forming a group. If you want to buy individually, it’s 20 stars. You can choose accordingly!”

 

The audience exclaimed:

 

“Here in the Sky City’s Mingshuai District, 36 people in a group, just a dozen short, count me in!”

 

“Ignore him, I have 42 people, just need 8 more, come to my group.”

 

“Crying, I’m from the M60 star, fellow stars, check out the kids, just need 30 more people to form a group.”

 

Jian Luo ended the livestream.

 

After a tiring livestream session, he turned to the three elves beside him and said, “You all worked hard. Let’s have hot pot later!”

 

The elves were very happy, “Great!”

 

When they first met Jian Luo, the elves refused. They were used to drinking dew and eating fruits, so eating these mundane things was impossible for them. They even declared at the beginning, “Eating is impossible. We will never eat such food in our lifetime.”

 

After being influenced by Jian Luo a few times, the elves’ style changed once again:

 

“What are we eating today?”

 

“Barbecue and grilled small lobsters on skewers.”

 

“How about hot pot?”

 

No one could resist the trio of delicious foods, and even the elves couldn’t escape the allure of earth’s cuisine.

 

When Jian Luo and Secretary Jin went to select ingredients, Secretary Jin noticed cheese on a nearby table and said with a smile, “Who brought this out? These are things only little dragons like to eat.”

 

Upon hearing her say this, Jian Luo also turned his head to look.

 

On the table, there was a milky-white cheese that looked quite appetizing. He asked, “Do young dragons like to eat these snacks?”

 

“Absolutely love them!” Secretary Jin recounted her past, “I like cheese, cloud ice cream, toothpick candies, and all sorts of snacks.”

 

Watching her reminisce about her happy childhood, inexplicably, Jian Luo thought of someone falling into a mud puddle. If he remembered correctly, there was a group of little dragons living in the military’s aerial garden. Whenever he visited, those little dragons always enjoyed life carefreely.

 

The aerial garden had the most pleasant environment, with the young dragons growing up together as good companions under the protection of the Dragon King, enjoying the beautiful moments of childhood.

 

However, for Lu Shifeng, his childhood was an endless curtain of rain, with mud and the weight of responsibility and unseen pressure.

 

Jian Luo asked, “And the Marshal, what did he like to eat when he was young?”

 

Secretary Jin choked.

 

Jian Luo touched his nose, “Just curious.”

 

“Well… I don’t know.” Secretary Jin smiled apologetically, “Although we’re about the same age as the Marshal, he was training in the Dragon Valley when he was young, and when he came out, he became the Dragon King.”

 

“What about his birthday?”

 

“Because he was always in the Dragon Valley, we don’t know the specific date.”

 

I see.

 

Looking at the cheese sticks on the table, Jian Luo recalled the thin and weak child in the Dragon Valley and suddenly had an idea.

 

“Secretary Jin!”

 

Secretary Jin was startled, “What’s wrong?”

 

Jian Luo said, “You go have hot pot, I’ll go to the kitchen and prepare something. Let’s give the Marshal a surprise when he comes back in the afternoon!”

 

Seeing him so excited, Secretary Jin also smiled and asked, “Do you need any help?”

 

“No, no need.” Jian Luo was already selecting ingredients, “I can handle it myself.”

 

Seeing his enthusiasm, Secretary Jin didn’t disturb him and tactfully stepped aside. Before having hot pot, she needed to return to her work.

 

Waiting at the Elf Altar for Lu Shifeng to come back, Secretary Jin couldn’t help but speculate about what the surprise could be.

 

When Lu Shifeng came out, he habitually asked, “How was today?”

 

“Hmm?” Secretary Jin immediately stood up straight and professionally replied, “Today, Luo Luo did well, livestreamed for over an hour, didn’t encounter any problems, was in a good mood, and also…”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, looking at her, “And what?”

 

Secretary Jin hesitated for a moment. After all, reporting truthfully was her job. So, with determination, she said, “And Luo Luo said he wants to give you a surprise!”

 

Surprise.

 

Lu Shifeng paused in his steps. The usual sternness on his face softened a bit, and he asked, “What surprise?”

 

Secretary Jin hesitated, “Luo Luo didn’t say. He didn’t let me follow him, saying he wants to prepare it alone. He said he’ll show you when you come back in the afternoon.”

Lu Shifeng sat in the car, his tone carrying a hint of unsubstantial blame, “He always likes to do these quirky things.”

 

Secretary Jin has now grasped the meaning of His Lordship, “Isn’t it also for you?”

 

Indeed, there was a slight increase in warmth in Lu Shifeng’s eyes. Although his face remained indifferent, his words carried a gentleness, “Let him be.”

 

Secretary Jin agreed and added, “Um, Your Lordship, we have another schedule ahead.”

 

As the words fell, Lu Shifeng’s brows furrowed.

 

Secretary Jin felt a momentary panic and quickly corrected herself, “But it’s not very important!”

 

“Hmm,” Lu Shifeng was quite satisfied, “Let’s go back first.”

 

 

Although you’re trying to be discreet, I can already tell that you really want the surprise.

 

On the other side, Jian Luo had just set up the surprise. Because making these snacks left him smelling, he took a shower and prepared to go out. Thinking about the morning’s events, he felt a bit guilty. He didn’t know if Lu Shifeng was aware of that dream. This was a perfect opportunity to find out.

 

Just as he was thinking about it, he turned a corner and saw Lu Shifeng who had just returned.

 

Jian Luo smiled, “You came back early?”

 

Lu Shifeng: “Yes.”

 

As he spoke, His Lordship glanced at Jian Luo, reservedly waiting for the surprise. Jian Luo noticed that Lu Shifeng had taken a shower and changed into a different outfit. His face even had a shy blush, perhaps due to the steam from the shower. The gaze he received seemed to carry a hint of shy evasion.

 

The more Lu Shifeng thought about it, the more he became intrigued. According to books, when a pregnant spouse reaches a certain month, they become more eager for their husband’s love. He had always thought Jian Luo didn’t need that, but could today be a revelation?

 

Jian Luo said, “Come with me to the room, I have a surprise for you.”

 

Lu Shifeng’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down, his voice somewhat hoarse, “I’ll take a shower first.”

 

“Shower?” Jian Luo shook his head, “Why bother, you can wash up after the surprise. I can’t wait; let me tell you, you’ll be happy!”

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t expect Jian Luo to be so impatient.

 

Inside the room, Jian Luo deliberately turned off the lights, leaving only a few ambiguous candlelights. He lowered his voice, “It’s my first attempt, so if I don’t perform well, don’t blame me, okay?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s Adam’s apple rolled again, “I won’t.”

 

“That’s good!”

 

Lu Shifeng reached out to hug Jian Luo, but unexpectedly, Jian Luo moved away and walked to the steps not far away. In an instant, the lights came on, and small fireworks bloomed. Jian Luo sang loudly while clapping, “Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you…”

 


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Chapter 104 – The Child You're Carrying Isn't Mine

Chapter 104 – The Child You’re Carrying Isn’t Mine

 

Once the passion for drama arises, no one can stop it.

 

Lu Shifeng quietly watched him, finally speaking after Jian Luo confessed all his wrongdoings, “Finished?”

 

Jian Luo wiped away nonexistent tears, “Yes.”

 

“Is what you said something that actually happened?” Lu Shifeng’s red eyes gazed quietly at him.

 

Hey, you dare to question me, little guy.

 

Unable to bear such injustice, Jian Luo snorted, “Why would I lie to you?”

 

Lu Shifeng was originally sitting cross-legged on a rock, but now he leaned closer to Jian Luo. The man’s aura carried a hint of oppression, and the closer he got, the more stuttered Jian Luo became, “What are you doing? I’m telling you, just because you’re still young, I won’t yield!”

 

Lu Shifeng approached a bit more, his gaze falling on Jian Luo’s belly, and said in a deep voice, “You haven’t given birth yet.”

 

“I…uh.”

 

Calculations, calculations, missed this aspect!

 

Jian Luo felt a bit awkward, but as long as he had no shame, the sense of embarrassment couldn’t catch up to him, “This is the second child. You abandoned us after the first!”

 

 

Lu Shifeng fell silent.

 

Jian Luo finally found a fabricated reason, and he could continue, “When we had the first child, we were fine. But later, after giving birth, I aged, lost my charm, and there was no excitement anymore. And the princess, she’s so beautiful that she immediately caught your attention…”

 

Lu Shifeng: “Which princess?”

 

Jian Luo stubbornly said, “The one from the vampire clan. Okay, do you have many princesses?”

 

Lu Shifeng sat back, coming to his senses, “If it’s her, you don’t need to worry.”

 

“Why?” Jian Luo argued, “You sweet-talked me before just like this. I didn’t expect this skill wasn’t something you developed as you grew up. Now, at such a young age, you’ve learned this. You don’t need to say more; I won’t believe it.”

 

While speaking, Jian Luo acted as if he were wronged. Although he pretended to shed tears on the surface, inwardly he was quite pleased. In reality, he was submissive, but in his dreams, he fought back fiercely. Faced with a high-maintenance flower, he dared not cause trouble, but dealing with a little Lu was a piece of cake.

 

Haha, he finally vented.

 

Lu Shifeng, you have it coming!

 

Lu Shifeng remained silent, glancing at him, “If it’s her, I won’t betray you with her.”

 

Jian Luo didn’t believe it, “Where’s the reason?”

 

“She’s uglier than you.” Lu Shifeng, with no survival instinct, said calmly, “You can rest assured.”

 

 

The air was filled with silence.

 

Jian Luo wasn’t comforted; he was so angry that his beard bristled, “What did you say?”

 

Lu Shifeng remained silent.

 

Jian Luo absolutely couldn’t bear this injustice. In reality, he could let it go, but in his dreams, why should he be overpowered?

 

Thinking of this, Jian Luo began to climb walls and tear down tiles. He clung to Lu Shifeng, half of his body pressing against him, unrelenting, “What did you say? Do you think I’m ugly? Fine, you, turns out you think that. You’re too much, you, not a single trustworthy man, alright! Consider me blind and mistaken, can’t I leave…”

 

Rainy day, the stones were a bit slippery. Jian Luo’s movements were a little exaggerated, and with a slight misstep, his foot slipped, and his entire body tumbled down. “Oops!”

 

Everything seemed to change in an instant.

 

At the critical moment, Lu Shifeng covered the ground beneath him. Swiftly, he positioned himself, and Jian Luo fell directly onto him.

 

Jian Luo winced in pain, “Uh…”

 

Lu Shifeng sat up, glancing at him, “Did you get hurt?”

 

“No,” Jian Luo said, “I just yelled randomly to create some atmosphere.”

 

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t bother looking at him, getting up to leave.

 

Seeing Lu Shifeng about to leave, Jian Luo couldn’t let that happen. He had finally encountered Lu Shifeng in a dream, and if he missed this opportunity, his source of happiness would be gone, right?

 

Realizing this, Jian Luo quickly caught up, “Where are you going?”

 

Lu Shifeng paused, turning to look at him, “Practicing flight.”

 

Oh, Jian Luo remembered. Those people mocking the marshal for not being able to fly. Unbelievably, it turned out that when the child was young, he wasn’t the pride of the heavens but was handed this script.

 

Seeing the heavy rain, Jian Luo asked, “Can’t you practice when the rain stops? It’s not good to practice in such heavy rain, right? Wait a bit more.”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, looking at him. Despite his young age, there was already a strong aura of a man. He said, “Rain won’t wait for someone to find shelter, and others won’t wait for you to grow up.”

 

 

Jian Luo was stunned.

 

For a moment, he suddenly understood why Lu Shifeng developed such a paranoid and strict personality after growing up. Perhaps they couldn’t blame Lu Shifeng for not understanding tenderness. If he hadn’t been shown kindness and forgiveness in his childhood, how could he treat others gently?

 

People said he was cold-hearted, but no one had ever pitied him.

 

Realizing this, Jian Luo sighed inwardly, saying, “Where are you going to practice? I’ll accompany you.”

 

Lu Shifeng had been watching Jian Luo since he got up, not missing any expression. He lightly opened his lips, “Are you pitying me?”

 

 

The kid is quite sensitive.

 

Jian Luo pinched his waist, “Are you out of your mind? There’s flat ground everywhere. Where do I go to avoid the rain? I’m human, I can’t fly, and I’m carrying your child. Where do you want me to go? What if I encounter bad, bad dragons!”

 

His dominance was too strong. Even though the young Lu Shifeng was calm, he wasn’t a match for a pregnant husband making a scene.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “You’re not carrying my child.”

 

?

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes, unbelieving, “Are you really abandoning your wife and child?”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “The child you’re carrying belongs to him, not the present me.”

 

“…”

 

How old are you?

 

Young man, your thoughts are a bit dangerous. Has no one told you that?

 

Jian Luo fell silent; he shouldn’t have underestimated the teenage version of Lu Shifeng. Maybe dealing with the younger version would be more challenging than the grown-up one. Well, he better be more honest.

 

Arriving at the usual training ground for Lu Shifeng’s flight practice, the juvenile version of the black dragon appeared in front of Jian Luo. Unlike the towering and majestic adult version, this little dragon was about the size of a lion in a zoo. Its wings were not as broad as before, looking somewhat fragile.

 

Jian Luo stood under a small rock to avoid the rain, shouting from above, “Go for it!”

 

The little black dragon hesitated while standing on a large rock.

 

“Boom!”

 

A lightning bolt flashed, and it rushed down. The distance between the rock and the ground was over 10 meters high. In the wind and rain, it jumped down resolutely, with a touch of recklessness.

 

Jian Luo watched its wings, involuntarily holding his breath.

 

One meter.

 

Two meters.

 

Three meters…

 

“Snap!”

 

The little black dragon fell, splashing water and creating a pit on the ground. It looked quite disheveled. Jian Luo subconsciously wanted to step forward to help.

 

“Roar!”

 

The dragon roared in his direction, its blood-red eyes filled with threat and danger. Obviously, it didn’t want anyone to approach.

 

Jian Luo helplessly stopped, “Alright, alright, I won’t bother you, okay.”

 

Then came Lu Shifeng’s acrobatic wrestling moves. From initially worrying, Jian Luo turned into sitting cross-legged on the grass under the rock, supporting his chin, looking worried, “What if your child turns out to be just like you, stubborn to death?”

 

In the midst of the storm, Lu Shifeng paid him no attention.

 

Finally, when the little black dragon fell again, Jian Luo shouted, “Lu Shifeng, come here!”

 

Lu Shifeng ignored him.

 

Jian Luo unleashed his ultimate move, “My stomach hurts!”

 

 

The little black dragon hesitated for a moment, transforming back into human form. The cute dragon-horned Lu Shifeng walked slowly to Jian Luo. “Where does it hurt?”

 

Jian Luo took out two bags of dried fruits he had packed from his pocket, “Are you hungry?”

 

Lu Shifeng repeated, “Where does it hurt.”

 

“In the stomach.” Jian Luo opened one bag for himself and handed the other to Lu Shifeng, “Eat something. You keep falling like this. No, I mean, a balance between work and rest is necessary for progress.”

 

Lu Shifeng remained silent for a while, finally taking the dried fruits. His once slender and fair hands were now smeared with mud from the wrestling.

Jian Luo withdrew his hand after a glance and took out a few pieces of dried fruit with his clean hand. He handed them to Lu Shifeng’s mouth, saying, “Come on, open up.”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “I can do it myself…”

 

The clever Jian Luo seized the opportunity and directly tossed them into his mouth while he spoke.

 

Lu Shifeng silently looked at Jian Luo’s triumphant face, ultimately choosing not to argue with him. He silently chewed on the dried fruit. Perhaps he was genuinely hungry, so he didn’t complain and quietly ate whatever Jian Luo fed him.

 

Finally, Jian Luo asked, “Is it good?”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Did you make it?”

 

“No, I got it from the elf tribe.”

 

“Average.”

 

“…Oh.”

 

The rain outside gradually subsided. Lu Shifeng was about to continue practicing flying. Having been closer this time, Jian Luo saw many wounds on him—new and old injuries intertwined, making his skin look unbearable.

 

Standing under the giant rock, Jian Luo suddenly understood how to fly.

 

Behind Lu Shifeng, there was a little tail. Huffing and puffing, Jian Luo also climbed up the rock. The journey exhausted him, and he was panting heavily.

 

Lu Shifeng turned his face and looked at him, “Why did you come up?”

 

Taking a moment to catch his breath, Jian Luo pinched his waist, “I came to help you. Just practicing like this won’t work. You might need some external assistance.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “What?”

 

Approaching, Jian Luo glanced at the bottom of the rock, a height equivalent to five or six floors of a building. At first glance, it was really anxiety-inducing. He really couldn’t imagine how Lu Shifeng managed to jump down from such a height and how much it must have hurt.

 

Taking a deep breath, he felt like he was about to wake up.

 

Turning around, Jian Luo said to Lu Shifeng, “Don’t care too much about how others see you or what they say. I believe you can fly. The future of the dragon race won’t be lost in your hands. You’ll be the strongest Dragon King.”

 

Lu Shifeng was covered in injuries, his voice somewhat hoarse, and a hint of a sarcastic smile on his lips, “Even if I can’t spread my wings, I can’t even capture the weakest prey.”

 

Jian Luo stood by the edge of the rock, raindrops falling on him. He looked at the several meters of height below, slowly spoke, and his voice carried a seriousness that had never been there before, “Sometimes, flying and becoming stronger don’t necessarily have to be for attacking or harming others.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “What?”

 

The young man standing at the edge of the rock changed his face into a bright smile. Leaning backward, his eyes firmly met Lu Shifeng’s. His voice contained endless trust and certainty, “It can also be for protection, you know.”

 

Because you are the Dragon Lord, you have to protect your clan. Your heart should not be filled with thoughts of slaughter. When you learn to protect, that’s when you truly become a Dragon Lord.

 


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Chapter 103 – Orphans with a Widowed Mother

Chapter 103 – Orphans with a Widowed Mother

 

The scene fell into an awkward silence.

 

Jian Luo simply couldn’t meet Lu Shifeng’s gaze; his survival instinct prompted him to hastily say, “You’ve misunderstood, brother!”

 

The elven minister was skeptical, “Misunderstood?”

 

“Yeah,” Jian Luo chuckled awkwardly, “There’s no pixiu in my belly. How could it be a pixiu? Don’t judge me just because of the clothes I wear. If I were wearing a military uniform, would you think I’m pregnant with a dragon?”

 

The elf was inexplicably convinced by this explanation, asking, “Then what are you pregnant with?”

 

Lu Shifeng, who had been silent, spoke up, “Mine.”

 

The elf was stunned.

 

Lu Shifeng looked at him with a gloomy expression, “Is the financial acumen of the elven race so shallow, relying solely on appearances?”

 

The pressure from the dragon race was still formidable, causing the elf to break into a sweat.

 

The elven minister wiped his forehead, awkwardly saying, “I acted recklessly. I misunderstood. I apologize.”

 

Jian Luo smiled, “It’s okay.”

 

The contract was temporarily settled, though the process had its share of tension. Fortunately, there were no major issues.

 

Exiting the place, Jian Luo couldn’t help but glance at Lu Shifeng repeatedly.

 

Finally, after countless glances, Lu Shifeng stopped and asked, “Do you have something to say?”

 

Jian Luo scratched his head, “Um, yes.”

 

Lu Shifeng prompted, “Speak.”

 

“I didn’t know this outfit was so valuable. I didn’t wear it on purpose,” Jian Luo spoke sincerely, “Are you angry?”

 

Because he felt that since a while ago, Lu Shifeng seemed to be unusually intense.

 

Lu Shifeng gave Jian Luo a thorough look, scrutinizing him to the point of making Jian Luo’s heart a bit uneasy.

 

After a while, Lu Shifeng said, “Your casual clothes are indeed too few.”

 

?

 

Jian Luo explained, “Actually, I have quite a few clothes. It’s just that the ones needed for certain occasions might be a bit fewer. But two outfits are enough.”

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t want anyone to label him anymore when he went out, “In the afternoon, I’ll have someone measure your clothes again. You won’t have to wear this one in the future.”

 

Jian Luo looked at the golden robe on him, sniffed, and muttered, “Alright, but honestly, this color is quite nice, and the fabric is good. It’s a bit of a pity.”

 

“Is it?”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, affirming, “The fabric is indeed good.”

 

Jian Luo said, “Right.”

 

“Uh-huh, suitable for use as a cleaning cloth.”

 

“…”

 

Nie Yan felt like hitting someone.

 

Initially, Jian Luo came to discuss business, but unexpectedly, the process went too smoothly, saving him a lot of time. However, he still had many things to attend to, such as inspecting dried fruits at the place of origin and preparing for the subsequent promotion. The specific process and plans were all new to him, and he needed to prepare thoroughly.

In the afternoon, before heading to inspect the site, Jian Luo was greeted by the person responsible for tailoring his clothes.

 

The tailor said, “Let me measure your waist and shoulder width first. Please stand still here, okay?”

 

Jian Luo nodded, “Sure.”

 

He usually cooperated well with other people’s work, and the tailor, seeing his cooperation, added, “You really look cute, no wonder people like you.”

 

Jian Luo blushed, “Is that so? Well, it’s nothing.”

 

The tailor smiled, “It’s the first time I’ve seen a noble person personally deliver gifts to someone.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Indeed.”

 

Jian Luo was delighted, but he tried to maintain composure on his face. In passing, he asked, “Has your marshal… ever had a relationship before?”

 

 

In fact, he had discussed this matter with Lu Shifeng before, but he still wanted to hear it from someone else.

 

The tailor thought for a moment, “It seems so.”

 

?

 

Jian Luo’s smile froze on his face, and he pretended not to care, “Oh? Who?”

 

After taking his measurements, the tailor began selecting styles and said, “Princess, perhaps. Hasn’t the princess always been engaged to the marshal?”

 

Oh, right.

 

He almost forgot if she didn’t mention it.

 

Before, it seemed that the princess did have a good relationship with Lu Shifeng. The princess also seemed quite assertive towards him. Should he ask Lu Shifeng about it?

 

Thinking about it, Jian Luo hesitated a bit, but then again, once the child was born, what did it matter?

 

Even if Lu Shifeng married the princess, it had nothing to do with him, right?

 

With this in mind, Jian Luo felt reassured and said, “I see, that’s good. They are quite a match, the talented man and the beautiful woman.”

 

The tailor felt like he might have said the wrong thing and awkwardly smiled.

 

Due to this little episode, when Lu Shifeng returned in the evening, he experienced an unprecedented cold reception. If it were any other day, Jian Luo would have greeted him with enthusiasm or at least come over to show concern, asking about his work, whether he had eaten, and if he wanted to take a bath.

 

But today, Jian Luo just huddled on the sofa. When he saw Lu Shifeng enter, he lifted his head briefly and then ignored him.

 

Lu Shifeng calmly sat on the sofa, “What’s wrong? Didn’t you like the clothes from this afternoon’s fitting?”

 

Jian Luo replied, “I liked them.”

 

“The brat troubled you again?”

 

“No.”

 

“Not feeling well?”

 

“Feeling fine.”

 

“…”

 

There was a moment of silence in the air.

 

Straight men could never understand why humans acted this way today. Lu Shifeng used the most primitive and effective method: “I’ve opened a supplementary card for you. Buy whatever you like in the future.”

 

In the past, Jian Luo would have joyfully hugged him and expressed gratitude at this point. But today, Jian Luo just closed the book and said, “Thanks, I’m a bit tired. I’ll go to sleep first.”

 

“…”

 

Lu Shifeng felt the pressure.

 

This was the earliest Jian Luo had gone to bed since they had this elven bed. His sleep quality had improved quite a bit, and he had developed a habit of placing his hand on the quicksand before going to bed, a kind of small magical ritual.

 

Lu Shifeng walked over from the sofa, intending to say something, but as soon as he approached, Jian Luo buried his head and fell asleep.

 

 

It was a somewhat open valley. Jian Luo stood on the grass, looking somewhat confused at the dragon group on the opposite side. Not far away, in the sky, there was a very tall tree, the mother tree of the dragon race, a tree he recognized.

 

The dragon group surrounded a small black dragon, chattering away:

 

“Why hasn’t this child learned to fly yet?”

 

“Isn’t it supposed to be an exact clone of the dragon king’s genes?”

 

“Could it be that our dragon race is destined to perish in this generation?”

 

“He has red eyes; this is an ominous sign.”

 

The discussions were endless and somewhat noisy.

 

Jian Luo took a step forward and saw the black dragon sitting on a rock in the middle. It wasn’t a complete dragon form but a half-dragon, with two horns on its head, a bit slender in stature. The black scales appeared somber, and its cold, stern side profile remained tense. The pair of red eyes were half-closed, not saying a word.

 

Jian Luo asked, “Lu Shifeng?”

 

No one could hear his voice, and the surrounding dragon race couldn’t see him. They continued discussing, and their words became increasingly hurtful.

 

The way those dragon race individuals looked at the small black dragon was not like they were looking at kin but rather with the indifferent gaze of judging the worthiness of an item.

 

Finally, an older-looking dragon approached and said, “The survival of the dragon race is at stake. I hope Your Highness can bear the great responsibility and not let the sacrifice of the old Dragon King be in vain.”

 

The small black dragon remained unresponsive.

 

The old dragon shook his head and walked away.

 

The sky gradually darkened, and the small black dragon sitting on the rock remained motionless. Jian Luo felt as if it could sit there until the end of time.

 

Slowly, it began to rain.

 

Jian Luo couldn’t stand it. He walked over and poked the black dragon, “Hey.”

 

In fact, he was just trying to play and didn’t expect Lu Shifeng to react. After all, if other dragons couldn’t see him, could Lu Shifeng? It was a dream anyway, so he shouldn’t care too much.

 

As expected, the small black dragon remained unmoved, as if treating him as nothing.

 

Seeing that there was no response, Jian Luo began to amuse himself. He crossed his legs and sat on a nearby rock next to Lu Shifeng:

 

“What’s your name, are you Lu Shifeng?”

 

“I know it’s you; I haven’t seen other dragons with red eyes.”

 

“You were so cute when you were little.”

 

“Will our child be as cute as you were?”

 

Originally, the black dragon ignored him. However, as Jian Luo kept talking incessantly, the black dragon lifted his head and locked eyes with Jian Luo. The young voice was somewhat hoarse, “Child?”

 

Jian Luo was stunned, “You can see me?”

 

Damn it, why did that jerk ignore me just now?

 

Lu Shifeng stubbornly said, “What child?”

 

Jian Luo hesitated, “Uh…”

 

Lu Shifeng is still young now. Is it really okay for him to know those things that are not suitable for children? But this is a dream. Since it’s a dream, how could he go astray?

 

Jian Luo’s gaze swept over Lu Shifeng. He cleverly said, “Before I answer your question, you have to answer mine first.”

 

Lu Shifeng whispered, “What.”

 

“Why are you sitting here alone? They’ve all left. Aren’t you leaving too? It’s raining, aren’t you cold?”

 

“I can’t leave.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Because I can’t fly.” Lu Shifeng lowered his gaze, exuding a hint of sharpness: “The weak have no right to negotiate.”

 

“…”

 

It truly was you.

 

After Lu Shifeng finished speaking, he looked at him again, “You haven’t answered my question.”

 

Jian Luo choked. He didn’t expect this kid to be so stubborn. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the young version of Lu Shifeng. Those eyes still revealed a trace of innocence, completely different from the icy face when he grew up. Considering the previous bullying, a mischievous idea came to his mind.

 

“I…”

 

Jian Luo sniffed, and a touch of sadness appeared on his delicate face, “I’m just a passerby in your life, not worthy of having a name.”

 

“You really have a cruel heart.”

 

Jian Luo wiped away imaginary tears, “When we were in love, you were so good to me in every possible way, deceiving me into being with you. I got pregnant with your child, but after you got tired of me, you abandoned me and married your princess fiancée. My children are too pitiful, they were orphaned by their father and left with a widowed mother, all alone and helpless!”

 


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Chapter 102 – Brothers, This is a Misunderstanding

Chapter 102 – Brothers, This is a Misunderstanding

 

There was a momentary freeze in the atmosphere.

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng, whose face darkened for a moment, and stammered, “D-Do you really not need it?”

 

Lu Shifeng was so angry that he almost choked. He raised an eyebrow, “Do you think I lack a brother?”

 

“…”

 

He didn’t think so.

 

Jian Luo, who had never been too bright, started to think. First of all, Brother Long inviting him to be included in the family registry probably meant giving him a Dragon Clan identity.

 

The meaning was simple; perhaps considering that children would be born, even though he probably wouldn’t raise the children himself, he would still have visitation rights. If the child found out he was just an ordinary human, it might not be appropriate.

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes, “Could it be, Dragon bro, you mean…”

 

Lu Shifeng’s expression changed from gloomy to clear. Understanding that Jian Luo had successfully grasped the situation, an unusual trace of awkwardness appeared on his handsome face. General Lu, who was accustomed to grand scenes, found confessing feelings quite unfamiliar, especially if it was the first time.

 

Jian Luo sat up, cleared his throat, and said, “I agree to this matter.”

 

Lu Shifeng’s joy was evident.

 

“Is it inappropriate to have an affiliated relationship with you? Are you going to give me an independent household registration?” Jian Luo asked again, “If I move my household registration, will it affect my mother and younger brother? Can I still live in Paradise if I become a member of the Dragon Clan? After becoming a Dragon Clan member, can I visit the child?”

 

“…”

 

For some reason, Lu Shifeng felt a bit emotional.

 

As a man who was used to confessions and love letters, General Lu’s first confession as a Dragon was a complete failure. The other party didn’t realize his intentions; perhaps, there were no intentions.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Jian Luo.”

 

Jian Luo waited for a while, didn’t get a reply, and asked, “Dragon bro?”

 

Lu Shifeng raised his eyelids to look at him and said, “Have you never thought that I might marry you and include you in the family registry?”

 

 

There was a moment of silence in the air.

 

Jian Luo sat on the sofa, feeling like his blood was freezing. He smiled, “Don’t joke.”

 

The tall figure of Lu Shifeng brought a full sense of oppression. He said, “You know I never joke.”

 

“This…”

 

Jian Luo’s mind turned, and he instantly thought of his previous worries. So, tentatively, he said, “I have thought about it.”

 

Lu Shifeng was somewhat expectant, “And then?”

 

“I’ve given my answer,” Jian Luo sighed, “I don’t need you like this.”

 

Yes, he did like Lu Shifeng, but he didn’t need General Lu to be responsible for him. Adult love is probably about being happy together. He was an ordinary human, but he also wanted love. He didn’t want General Lu to be with him just because he wanted to be with him, rather than genuinely wanting to be with him.

 

 

Lu Shifeng’s day had its ups and downs.

 

First, he was rejected, then he thought there was hope, and then he was rejected again.

 

He understood that not only did Jian Luo have no interest in him, but he also had no interest in the Dragon Clan. It seemed that he had oversimplified everything; Secretary Jin’s useless suggestion didn’t help.

 

Perhaps, Jian Luo didn’t dislike the Dragon Clan’s household registration. Maybe he liked something else?

 

The Dragon Clan was indeed the first major aristocracy of the Dark Star, but there were others, such as the stingy Pixiu, the bookish Phoenix, and the forever young Emperor.

 

Thinking of this, Lu Shifeng asked a crucial question, “What do you think of Nie Yan?”

 

Jian Luo was stunned, “He’s quite good. The boss is very smart.”

 

Lu Shifeng felt a pang in his heart, “And what about Zhan Wentai?”

 

“Teacher is very clever, quite good.”

 

“And the emperor?”

 

“His Majesty is very cute, I really like him.”

 

“…”

 

The room fell silent.

 

The General, who had never thought his head could shine so brightly, bit his teeth and suppressed the impulse, “What about me?”

 

Jian Luo straightforwardly said, “I like you too.”

 

 

With these words, the imposing aura that surrounded General Lu, who was on the brink of fury, disappeared in an instant. The blood-red eyes deepened in color, and the excitement in his heart surged. Lu Shifeng’s voice became hoarse, “Really?”

 

The two were very close; Jian Luo and he locked eyes. For a moment, it seemed as if he could see strong emotions in those eyes. Emotions that felt dangerous, making one subconsciously want to escape, but—strangely, not disliking it.

 

Jian Luo’s heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. His earlobes turned red, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito’s hum, “Mm.”

 

Lu Shifeng paused, his voice husky, “Is it the most liked between them?”

 

This smile was truly enchanting. General Lu’s features and appearance were perfect, different from the delicate beauty of Jian Luo. He had a more rigid set of features—star-like eyes and sharp eyebrows. When not smiling, he gave off a sense of distance, making people hesitant to meet his gaze. When he smiled, it was like a sword being sheathed, making it impossible to look away.

 

Jian Luo was dumbfounded.

 

A fan of beauty couldn’t resist such a huge temptation. His brain ceased to function properly, and he nodded, “Yes.”

 

Lu Shifeng’s smile deepened, his voice full of tenderness, as if he were still saying, “Good boy.”

 

Well, no need to rush.

 

This person was his, and the child in his belly was also his. So, sooner or later, everything would be his.

 

 

The next day.

 

Today was the day Jian Luo went to negotiate business with the Elf Clan.

 

Originally, Lu Shifeng had suggested that if he wanted to do this business, he could talk to the Elf King, go through official channels for the supply, especially this year when interstellar pirates were rampant, the Elf Clan’s trade was already poor. It would be easy to negotiate now.

 

Jian Luo thought it could work.

 

So, Lu Shifeng acted as an intermediary and set up a meeting with the Minister of Finance. To make it more formal, Jian Luo decided to change into slightly more formal clothing.

 

Secretary Jin helped him choose, “This one? Black, very formal.”

 

“That’s just a black T-shirt.”

 

“Okay, then this one, a long shirt. It looks quite formal.”

 

“That’s just a long T-shirt…”

 

Secretary Jin choked, “Luo Luo, it seems like your clothes are all of this style.”

 

Jian Luo also noticed. Since he became pregnant, he mostly wore loose-fitting clothes. It was hard to find any variation in style. Originally, he thought he wouldn’t need it much, but irony always came unexpectedly and was hard to fend off.

 

Just when Jian Luo was troubled, Secretary Jin’s eyes lit up, “This one is nice!”

 

Jian Luo asked, “Which one?”

 

Secretary Jin pointed to the last one on the shelf, “These two.”

 

Jian Luo bounced off the bed and approached to take a closer look. One of them was a silver-white robe, long but not cumbersome. Around the waist, there were silver-chain phoenix patterns adorning the white fabric. The texture of the fabric was delicate and smooth, emitting a faint divine light. This was the uniform from the Phoenix Platform, a gift from Zhan Wen Platform.

 

Jian Luo rubbed his chin, “Not bad!”

 

Secretary Jin pointed to another one, “This one is good too.”

 

Jian Luo shifted his gaze and found a golden outfit. The long pants and shirt had pure gold patterns that shimmered under the light, exuding a distinct nouveau riche vibe. If he remembered correctly, this should be the uniform from Moonlight.

 

Jian Luo thought for a moment, “I’ll go with the white one; it feels more in line with the elf theme.”

 

Secretary Jin reminded him, “Wearing the Moonlight outfit symbolizes wealth. Since we’re here for business, we should showcase our strength!”

 

Jian Luo’s eyes lit up, “You make a good point!”

 

Under Secretary Jin’s persuasion, Jian Luo changed into the white outfit. Wearing the dazzling golden clothes, he felt different, exuding a stronger aura. Jian Luo said, “I feel like I’m filled with the power of money now.”

 

Secretary Jin gave him full affirmation, “Luo Luo, I think you’re unstoppable right now!”

 

After boosting each other’s spirits, Jian Luo finally got into the car to meet the Minister of Finance. Upon arriving at the palace, unexpectedly, he encountered Lu Shifeng. From a distance, the Marshal’s gaze fell on Jian Luo’s clothes, a piercing look.

 

Jian Luo greeted him, “Hey.”

 

Lu Shifeng approached, “Where did you get those clothes?”

 

“I got them from my boss back when I worked at Moonlight,” Jian Luo turned around in front of him, a smile on his refined face, “How is it? Does it look good?”

 

Lu Shifeng lightly pursed his lips, “Ugly.”

 

Jian Luo choked, glaring at Lu Shifeng fiercely. In his heart, he decided not to talk to him for the rest of the day!

 

Lu Shifeng added, “Business negotiation?”

 

Jian Luo maintained his composure, nodded, but remained silent.

 

“I’ll accompany you,” Lu Shifeng said, “Let’s go.”

 

Jian Luo raised his noble head, “No need, I can handle it myself.”

 

Lu Shifeng stopped in his tracks, raising an eyebrow, “If we’re talking about profits, it involves the interest rates between various planets. Are you good at math?”

 

Jian Luo quickly grabbed his sleeve, “Let’s go together.”

 

They crossed the corridor and arrived at the conference hall. Elves shared a common trait of unique beauty. Since his arrival, Jian Luo hadn’t seen an elf who wasn’t attractive.

 

The Elf Minister looked mature, standing up as they approached, “Hello, I am Ding Bo, in charge of negotiations. Hello, Marshal, hello, Mr. Jian!”

 

His gaze lingered on Jian Luo’s clothes for a moment.

 

Jian Luo also extended his hand for a handshake, “Hello, I’m Jian Luo, here to discuss cooperation with you.”

 

“Understood, there has been a briefing from above,” the Elf Minister said. “Let’s discuss the profit-sharing for the dried fruits.”

 

Jian Luo nodded, “Sure.”

 

They engaged in negotiations. The usual market price was 0.5 star coins, the wholesale price offered was 30 star coins per kilogram, with a profit split of 6:4 in Jian Luo’s favor.

 

After settling the deal, the Elf Minister shook hands again, “Very pleased to cooperate with Moonlight.”

 

Jian Luo smiled.

 

“It’s not easy to impress Mr. Nie,” the Minister said. “We never thought of collaborating with Mr. Nie. It’s truly an honor. Please convey my regards to him. We will cooperate with anything that follows.”

 

Jian Luo said, “…Don’t get too excited. I can’t guarantee that Mr. Nie will agree. I’m still in the negotiation stage with him.”

 

In life, one must be practical and not give hope too easily.

 

The Minister was stunned, hesitating, “Not sure if he will agree?”

 

Seeing his surprise, Jian Luo bluntly said, “What’s wrong?”

 

“Aren’t you his full representative?”

 

“You misunderstood.”

 

“I didn’t misunderstand,” the Minister pointed to his clothes. “Only the direct descendants of Pixiu can wear this. With the blessing of Pixiu’s divine power, even the highest skilled forgers can’t replicate this aura. The direct descendants of Pixiu have the authority to call upon star elements in any Moonlight business across the universe.”

 

Jian Luo choked, “Direct descendant of Pixiu? Anyone with eyes can see that I’m human.”

 

The Elf Minister was also confused, saying, “Aren’t you carrying Mr. Nie’s child in your belly?”

 

Jian Luo glanced at Lu Shifeng, whose face was gradually darkening, feeling the pressure.

 

This is a big misunderstanding, brother.

 

Lu Shifeng: Wow, now the child isn’t mine, is it?

 


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Chapter 101 – I Take You as My Wife

Chapter 101 – I Take You as My Wife

 

Jian Luo had no idea that what everyone was interested in was not the dried fruits, but the mysterious figure that Lu Shifeng, who helped with advertising, truly was.

 

Unlike Jian Luo, whose fans were mostly young viewers of live broadcasts, Lu Shifeng was different. His fans spanned all age groups, extending beyond the followers of Dark Star. Fans from various major planets existed in his following.

 

Jian Luo looked at the data and exclaimed, “Wow, you’re amazing.”

 

Their focus differed; while Jian Luo was immersed in the joy of finally having someone pre-order the dried fruits (almost reaching twenty million), he could now discuss cooperation with the boss.

 

Lu Shifeng, with a cold tone, remarked, “Is that so?”

 

Ignoring his mood, Jian Luo continued to revel in the joy of potential collaboration. He even found time to contact the boss. He located Nie Yan’s contact information and, considering the Dark Star time, it was probably late at night there. The principal might be asleep.

 

Should he leave a message? Maybe discuss it tomorrow morning.

 

Considering this, Jian Luo boldly left a message: “Boss, boss, I need to talk to you. If you see this, please reply to me~”

 

To show sincerity, he even added a cute little bunny emoji at the end.

 

After sending the message, he prepared mentally on how to convince Nie Yan. After all, this was not a small deal!

 

Lu Shifeng lifted his head from the comments, seeing Jian Luo in a contemplative state. He squinted and asked, “Did you read those comments too?”

 

Jian Luo, still lost in his thoughts, absentmindedly nodded, “Mm…”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at Jian Luo, trying to find some clues or opinions on the matter from his face.

 

*Ding Dong.*

 

Jian Luo’s information terminal chimed.

 

It was a message from Nie Yan: “I’m here. Speak.”

 

The boss was online!

 

A smile suddenly bloomed on Jian Luo’s face. He quickly typed, “Good evening, boss! You’re still not asleep at this late hour?”

 

When dealing with the boss, one had to be as gentle as a spring breeze.

 

However, this gentle wind from Jian Luo evidently did not warm the Marshal sitting not far away on the sofa. Lu Shifeng squinted his eyes and lightly opened his thin lips, “Did reading those comments make you happy?”

 

Jian Luo had just replied to Nie Yan when he got distracted for a moment, not catching the first part of Lu Shifeng’s question. He heard the inquiry about being happy and decisively nodded, “Yes, happy!”

 

 

The room’s temperature dropped by a degree.

 

Given Jian Luo’s long acquaintance with Lu Shifeng, he didn’t feel the overwhelming hostility. If it were anyone else, they might have been intimidated by the Marshal’s aura.

 

*Ding Dong.*

 

Just as Jian Luo was about to inquire, there came a reply.

 

Nie Yan: “Not sleeping. What’s up? You want to sell dried fruits to me?”

 

!!!

 

Jian Luo couldn’t help but exclaim, “Wow.” Nie Yan was truly magical, guessing everything before he even said anything. So, he promptly replied, “Boss, you’re incredibly perceptive. Can I explain the details to you?”

 

Lu Shifeng, seeing Jian Luo’s reaction and recalling his nonchalant remarks earlier, said with a sinister tone, “Found something suitable, huh?”

 

Jian Luo, still in the midst of negotiating with the boss, was delighted at the mention of “suitable.” “Yes, it’s great.”

 

 

Lu Shifeng’s frustration surged. He had worked hard to advertise for Jian Luo, expecting at least some gentle gratitude. Instead, he got irrelevant comments, and to his dismay, Jian Luo seemed content.

 

He sat up a bit, ready to talk seriously. “Jian Luo…”

 

But Jian Luo on the sofa stood up abruptly, happily heading outside. “I’m going to make a long-distance call. Keep reading, oh, by the way, there are steamed buns from lunch in the pot. They should still be warm. Help yourself.”

 

With that, he ran off.

 

Lu Shifeng was almost dumbfounded. He dared to say that in the past hundreds or thousands of years, since he became the Dragon Lord, no one had dared to be so audacious. If it were anyone else today, they would have met a terrible fate.

 

But Jian Luo…

 

Lu Shifeng sat on the sofa, stunned for a moment. Eventually, he stood up and walked towards the door. His efficient secretary asked, “Where are you going, sir?”

 

“To the kitchen. Jian Luo said there are steamed buns.”

 

Thinking about this, the Marshal wasn’t as angry anymore. At least, Jian Luo had him in mind, always leaving him meals. Since that’s the case, he could forgive him. After all, he’s still young, inexperienced. Now that he’s worked hard for so long, it’s understandable to be a bit temperamental. Let’s go easy on him.

 

With this in mind, the Marshal’s lips curved into a smile.

 

However, the secretary, walking ahead, spoke recklessly, “Luo Luo’s buns are delicious. Not only me, but even the elves say they’re good! They helped a lot today during the livestream, constantly assisting with cooking. There are many buns left from lunch; five people couldn’t finish them, and there are still plenty.”

 

 

The corridor was silent, only the sound of footsteps echoing.

 

Lu Shifeng abruptly stopped, and this sudden halt made the secretary turn her head curiously. What met her gaze were those deep crimson eyes, profound and somewhat intimidating.

 

She was all too familiar with this look—a gaze that only appeared when Lu Shifeng was in an extremely bad mood.

 

Then, Marshal spoke, each word deliberate, “So, the food in the kitchen, is it the leftovers from your meal?”

 

A cold sweat broke out on the secretary’s back. In that moment, she fully understood that if she dared to say a single “yes” today, she might face immediate extinction.

 

“Well, of course not!” The secretary forced a smile. “Luo Luo specifically left it. He said you must want meat, so he kept two trays of meat buns warm for you.”

 

After saying this, she felt a significant improvement in the atmosphere.

 

Although Lu Shifeng didn’t show any particularly obvious expressions, at least there were no more ominous death threats! As a competent secretary, she had the obligation to understand her boss’s likes and dislikes, as well as his mood. According to her own analysis, this matter was actually straightforward; she had been foolish before. Fortunately, the Dragon Clan wasn’t afraid of mistakes because they excelled at turning the tide and rectifying errors!

 

With this in mind, the secretary spoke boldly, “Sir, please allow me to speak frankly.”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at her, “Go ahead.”

 

“I often take care of Luo Luo, so I have a good understanding of his temperament, if not entirely, at least somewhat. From my observations, Luo Luo is inherently simple and straightforward. For many things, if not approached directly, if not handled with some methods, he may not comprehend them.” The secretary hesitated, “Human life is actually short and fragile. Wasting time can be regrettable.”

 

Lu Shifeng continued walking down the corridor, his military boots making crisp sounds on the floor. He seemed to be pondering, yet not really. Finally, just as the secretary thought the Marshal wouldn’t pay attention to her, Lu Shifeng lightly opened his thin lips and said, “I’ve already wronged him once before, and that time could be considered an accident.”

 

“Do we need to cook for a business discussion?”

 

Jian Luo replied seriously, “No, it’s bribery.”

 

Lu Shifeng continued to press, “Then why haven’t I seen you bribe me, considering how much you care about me?”

 

“…”

 

Jian Luo said, “I did bribe you.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “With what?”

 

Jian Luo patted his round belly and said, “Mister Dragon Jr.”

 

The room fell silent again.

 

After a while.

 

A smile tugged at the corner of Lu Shifeng’s mouth. The oppressive aura he had before completely disappeared. Facing Jian Luo, he couldn’t muster any anger.

 

But thinking about what Secretary Jin said during the day, the Marshal also felt that there might be some truth. Perhaps with Jian Luo, being straightforward might be more effective. However, he needed to express it in a way that wasn’t too abrupt.

 

After some consideration, Lu Shifeng spoke, “Jian Luo.”

 

Jian Luo, who was doing homework, responded, “Hmm?”

 

“The Dragon Clan has always been an exclusive group.” Lu Shifeng carefully chose his words, “But now, on behalf of the Dragon Clan, I welcome humans to join us.”

 

Lu Shifeng approached, their breaths close, the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous. The dim lighting, the gaze meeting, everything spoke without words.

 

Jian Luo blinked, hesitating, “You’re allowing us humans to work together with you? That’s quite nice.”

 

“…”

 

Lu Shifeng remained silent for a while and then spoke solemnly, “No, it’s only for welcoming you specifically, to be recorded into our family records.”

 

He was already making it really clear.

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes, finally understanding this time. He never expected for this to happen, “So, can I… be your younger brother? Is there a ceremony for this, like a formal oath to be taken maybe?”

 


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Chapter 100 – Everyone is given a chance

Chapter 100 – Everyone is given a chance

 

Lu Shifeng stood still, not moving. 

 

The farmer couple was still debating whether to return the found child when, just as they were about to dispose of him, there was a muffled thunderclap in the sky. 

 

The wind started to blow harshly.

 

The thunder could wake a soundly sleeping child, and the crying of the child shattered the tranquility of the small road. The child cried pitifully, and even those with hearts of stone would likely not remain indifferent.

 

Indeed, the farmer sighed first: “It’s going to rain heavily. If we leave him here, this child won’t survive.”

 

“What’s it to us?” the woman said. “We are not the ones who abandoned him.”

 

The farmer said, “This is bad karma. Our child is growing up too. Let’s consider this as accumulating virtue for our child. It’ll be good for us too.”

 

The woman was originally reluctant, but when he mentioned accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, she hesitated. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, “Alright, let’s call him Jian Luo. He can’t eat for free. When he grows up, he can help with the work.”

 

The farmer held the child. “Let’s go home, our sheep just had a lamb. We can feed him some sheep’s milk. Look at him crying; he’s probably hungry.”

 

The woman sneered. “If you want to do it then go ahead.”

 

The two of them passed by Lu Shifeng without a word. As they walked by, the child who had been crying seemed to have caught sight of the Marshal standing on the muddy road. He stared at him with wide, round eyes, unblinking.

 

Lu Shifeng watched him quietly.

 

The sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and it was about to rain, but he stood on this rural road, completely unaffected, not even the hem of his clothes was moved by the wind.

 

Lu Shifeng watched the departing figures of the couple and quietly murmured, “Jian Luo.”

 

 

“Wow!”

 

The crying of the child could still be heard from the farmer’s yard, accompanied by the scolding of the farmer’s wife.

 

This noise didn’t stop until late at night, and the whole family was basically asleep. On a small earthen bed, Jian Luo was placed at the edge. The child’s face was pale and tender, still a bit chubby, but somewhat dirty, indicating that he hadn’t been properly cleaned.

 

Jian Luo, who had been soundly asleep, seemed to sense that someone was looking at him. He suddenly opened his dark eyes.

 

Lu Shifeng stood by the bed, and their gazes met. For a moment, he actually had expectations of how such a young child would react to his presence.

 

There was a moment of silence in the air.

 

After a while…

 

The quiet of the night was shattered by a cry of “Wawawa.”

 

Lu Shifeng stood still, a great Marshal dealing with a tiny infant, but for the first time, he felt at a loss. He reached out his hand, tentatively trying to touch the child’s face.

 

Suddenly…

 

“Bang!”

 

A teacup fell from the side of the bed. “Why are you crying so much? It’s so annoying. This damn child won’t let anyone sleep!” The voice, full of anger, echoed in the room, harmonizing with the thunder outside the window.

 

Lu Shifeng turned around, squinting. His blood-red eyes seemed to be filled with a dangerous aura. This time, he harbored murderous intent towards the fragile human.

 

 

Early next morning.

 

Jian Luo bounced up from the bed. “Ah, I’m awake!”

 

Normally, Lu Shifeng would have already been up at this time, but unexpectedly, the Marshal, who had just awakened, seemed to be slow to react.

 

Lu Shifeng opened his eyes, sat up, and remained silent for a while, not saying a word.

 

Jian Luo, who was stretching beside him, noticed that something was amiss. After spending so much time together, he had developed the ability to read between the lines, so he asked, “What’s wrong? Did you not sleep well last night?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s eyes twitched, and he glanced at him. “Did you sleep well?”

 

Jian Luo scratched his head. “It was alright.”

 

It wasn’t exactly alright. The bizarre dreams he had last night, not only about his childhood but also about the dragon race, and even a group of little dragons he had never seen before, were unusual. But he couldn’t bring himself to discuss it in front of the great Marshal. So, he decided to praise the bed instead, “This bed is really comfortable. It adds a touch of excitement. I didn’t wake up much last night. In the past, I would have had cramps by now.”

 

Lu Shifeng withdrew his gaze and said softly, “Hmm.”

 

Jian Luo felt that something was off with him. After spending so much time together, he had developed the ability to read between the lines. So, he inquired, “What’s wrong? Did you not sleep well last night?”

 

Lu Shifeng got up briskly. “I slept very well.”

 

“…”

 

Jian Luo sat on the bed, watching the Marshal’s movements. He had changed into a military uniform that was both neat and strangely rigid. His handsome face rarely displayed a smile, his lips were tightly pursed, and his gaze never met Jian Luo’s eyes, giving off an air of aloofness.

 

It was quite peculiar.

 

After Lu Shifeng finished dressing, he glanced at Jian Luo. “Today, I have some free time, so I’ll leave the gold secretary here to keep you company.”

 

Jian Luo beamed with a bright smile. “Great!”

 

“You…” Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo’s innocent eyes and, for a moment, his gaze seemed to meet those dark eyes from last night. However, the child’s eyes were always filled with sadness and never stopped crying, as if they held unspoken grievances and suffering.

 

Unknowingly, Lu Shifeng spoke, “Do you find it boring? Maybe I should…”

 

Jian Luo promptly interrupted, “Not at all!”

 

The phrase “came back” was stuck in the great Marshal’s throat, unable to come out.

 

Jian Luo continued, oblivious to the strangeness, “You gave me three spirits, and I have plans with them today. Also, there’s the spirit fruit experiment I want to try today. Don’t worry; I won’t be bored.”

 

He was such a considerate angel! He never caused trouble or inconvenience! Aren’t you touched by his thoughtfulness, great Marshal?

 

Lu Shifeng forced a smile, “Have fun.”

 

Jian Luo had initially wanted to offer some praise but was surprised when Lu Shifeng simply glossed over it. Well, maybe he was in a bad mood. It wouldn’t do to argue with the boss, after all!

 

 

In the morning, Jian Luo personally cooked breakfast.

 

It had been a while since he had eaten buns, so he decided to steam some himself. Fortunately, making buns didn’t require too many ingredients, so there wouldn’t be much waste.

 

He decided to live-stream the process.

 

As the small round camera made a “beep” sound, Jian Luo greeted his viewers, “Hi, everyone! I’m Jian Luo, and today we’re making breakfast.”

 

There was a group of loyal viewers who never missed his broadcasts:

 

“One.”

 

“Ready.”

 

“Wow, streamer, your belly seems a bit bigger, doesn’t it?”

 

Since he had promised the little emperor to provide daily content, Jian Luo no longer avoided this topic and sometimes chatted about his pregnancy with others. He said, “Yes, I’ve grown a bit, probably over ten months now. Morning sickness has improved a lot, but the main issue is that I can’t move around easily, and I get leg cramps when I sleep.”

 

Jian Luo wasn’t afraid or shy about talking about his hardships; he didn’t pretend to be strong. He just spoke honestly.

 

The viewers sympathized, “Streamer, take good care of yourself!”

 

“There’s probably more than one, right?”

 

“Ah, hold on for a few more months; it’ll be over soon.”

 

“How many more months to go?”

 

The enthusiasm of the audience soared, and they almost forgot that Jian Luo was making buns. But he didn’t let them completely forget and refocused their attention on the cutting board.

 

The secretary was helping him chop the meat filling, while the three spirits nearby were preparing the fruit filling for spirit fruit preserves. They had once been famous dancers in the Spirit Realm, envied and respected by all. Since following Jian Luo, they had become tools for playing mahjong, kitchen assistants, and participants in endless feasts. Their happiness knew no bounds.

 

Jian Luo began teaching how to knead the dough, saying, “I’ve mentioned this many times; when kneading dough, you have to pay attention to the water content. This dough can be quite sticky, so be sure to wear gloves if you mind it.”

 

The viewers could almost feel the stickiness through the holographic projection:

 

“I failed the last time I tried to make it.”

 

“So sticky.”

 

“I’ll never be able to make pasta in this life.”

 

Jian Luo smiled and started kneading the dough skillfully with his hands, making it look effortless. Finally, there was just a lump of dough left. “Okay, let’s cover it and let the dough rise.”

 

The viewers were still engrossed in this acrobatic performance.

 

Jian Luo began preparing noodle dumplings to go with the buns, and this process was faster. “Noodle dumpling dough doesn’t require much effort; just knead it lightly, and then tear it into small pieces to put in the pot.”

 

A pot of boiling water was on the stove.

 

Opening the pot released a wave of hot steam. Jian Luo liked to add some tomatoes to his noodles. After placing the noodles in the pot, he cracked an egg on top. If he could sprinkle some chopped green onions, it would be perfect, but he decided to skip the green onions due to the lack of ingredients.

 

The viewers were curious:

 

“Do you eat noodles like this?”

 

“It’s so strange, but it smells great!”

 

“Yes, it smells fantastic!”

 

Jian Luo had his own rhythm while cooking, multitasking as he cleaned the table and chatted with others. The conversations were quite ordinary but had a lively atmosphere.

 

He mentioned things like:

 

“The weather is getting colder; should we have hot pot for dinner? Let’s check the ingredients first.”

 

“I heard they’re offering a 50% discount on Moonlight’s Pastries lately. Should I stock up?”

 

“The frozen cake I had at noon seemed a bit salty. Should I make some more next time?”

 

“I heard it’s going to rain today. Should I wear something warmer?”

 

As an Epsilonian with a lack of emotional connection and rarely any family, conversations were generally work-related, and even at home, there were only cold robots. It was rare to have someone chattering in your ear.

 

Busy work often led to desensitization. In contrast, these little chats could bring unexpected results. It was precisely because Jian Luo was so unpretentious and had no ulterior motives or artifice that people could relax and enjoy the live stream as entertainment and leisure.

 

“It’s not just me who uses his live broadcast as background noise.”

 

“I do it too, even if I don’t watch the stream, I keep it on.”

 

“Yeah, it makes me feel less lonely.”

 

“I thought I was the only one!”

 

As people chatted among themselves, the noodle dumpling soup was also ready, its aroma filling the air. However, it was a bit too hot to eat right away.

 

At this moment, the dough had also risen enough, and Jian Luo demonstrated how to make buns. To increase efficiency, he had gathered the spirit beings and the secretary to learn together. “It’s quite simple. Just wrap the filling inside the dough skin and fold it like this.”

 

His technique was natural, making it look effortless.

 

The secretary said, “I understand.”

 

She tried to follow his example but ended up kneading the dough for a long time, resulting in deformed and overstretched buns.

 

Jian Luo couldn’t help but chuckle.

 

The two spirits beside her, on the other hand, quickly got the hang of it and shaped the buns skillfully. Although the spirits didn’t speak, their long, elegant hands and melodious voices made them exceptionally exquisite and beautiful.

 

“Spirits, right?”

 

“Wow, they’re so beautiful.”

 

“Streamer, where are you right now?”

 

Jian Luo didn’t respond to their questions about the spirits. It was only when he was making spirit fruit preserves that he mentioned, “These are a specialty of the Spirit Realm, very delicious, full of spiritual energy, and can even improve your mood.”

 

Before being steamed into fruit preserves, spirit fruit was sweet and sour, making it a tasty fruit. Jian Luo took a bite and said to the camera, “You should try it too.”

 

Many people watching in holographic projection also took a bite. The sweet and sour taste made them instantly alert, and after eating the fruit, they could feel a noticeable relaxation in their bodies. Their fatigue was greatly reduced, making them feel very comfortable.

 

“This fruit is amazing.”

 

“But the shelf life of spirit fruit is quite short.”

 

“Indeed, it’s almost unheard of in other star systems because it spoils easily and is difficult to store.”

 

After packing the fruit, Jian Luo said, “They have plenty of spirit fruit preserves. You can taste the flavor later. If you need them, I’ll consider providing some.”

 

Before negotiating with the boss, he wanted to present enough data to persuade Nie Yan. Just like participating in a bidding process, he needed enough data to support his argument. Otherwise, it was no different from outright theft.

 

Once the buns were nearly done, Jian Luo arranged to steam them. Steaming buns took some time, so he suggested, “Shall we play mahjong?”

 

The secretary agreed, “Sure!”

 

The three spirits had no objections either, and they all gathered around the table to start playing. They were soon deeply engrossed in the game.

 

“Who won in the last round?”

 

“I don’t think I’ll win in this round.”

 

“Wow, the game is almost over; who’s going to win?”

 

The four of them sat around the table, and Jian Luo watched and commented from the sidelines, occasionally giving advice.

 

Playing mahjong absorbed their attention so much that they almost forgot about the viewers.

 

At first, the audience didn’t know the rules and found it a bit strange, but after watching a few rounds, the clever ones figured it out:

 

“Wow, I want to join in too!”

 

“Aren’t you a food streamer? Why are you suddenly a game streamer?”

 

“The buns smell amazing!”

 

The buns were almost done, and their enticing aroma filled the room. Jian Luo took the buns out of the steamer and shared them with the secretary and the spirits. “Give them a try. Are they delicious?”

 

The secretary took a bite of the meat bun. The bun was soft, and the meat was savory and blended perfectly with the soft dough. Each bite was delicious, making you want to eat it all in one go.

 

Some couldn’t eat meat, so they tried the spirit fruit buns.

 

Jian Luo took two bites and, while enjoying them, he said, “I’ll prepare some pickled radishes for later. They should be ready now. They taste great with the soup.”

 

The viewers also joined in the eating experience:

 

“So delicious.”

 

“This soup is so good. I need to buy some noodles.”

 

“The buns are amazing!”

 

“These spirit fruit buns are delicious too. They haven’t lost their original flavor; instead, they’re even softer and sweeter.”

 

“Let’s try the fruit preserves!”

 

The entire livestream went very smoothly. Jian Luo considered his options and initiated a poll on his starnet page to get an approximate count of people interested in spirit fruit preserves. If the demand was high, he would consider this venture.

 

Since he had just finished his livestream, most people could access his profile and messages. Those who had tried the spirit fruit buns were quite enthusiastic and almost unanimously clicked “Agree.”

 

In the late afternoon, Jian Luo looked at the data and said, “There are approximately five million people who want the preserves.”

 

Not far away, on a couch, Lu Shifeng was reading a book.

 

Jian Luo sighed, “There are more than fifty million requests. If five million people want it, I’m afraid that even one shipment might not cover the cost. And there are post-purchase considerations as well. Maybe this spirit fruit preserve doesn’t have much of a market.”

 

Lu Shifeng, observing him, said thoughtfully, “Change your approach.”

 

“What approach?”

 

“The effect hasn’t been maximized.”

 

Jian Luo was puzzled, “What…what do you mean?”

 

Lu Shifeng opened his information terminal and made a few taps on the screen. Then he said to Jian Luo, “Like this.”

 

In response, Jian Luo, who was a bit slow to catch on, also opened his starnet and saw the latest message: “Lu Shifeng has reposted your starnet post.”

 

As a small streamer, Jian Luo had almost 7.8 million followers, but he needed to livestream almost every day and host various activities to maintain such a following.

 

Lu Shifeng, on the other hand, was someone who rarely posted on starnet and had over 95 million followers. He even had a universal fan club.

 

Jian Luo was stunned. It seemed that Lu Shifeng’s reposting and Lu Shifeng’s reposting were two entirely different things. In just a few minutes, the number of likes had already exceeded a million, spreading like wildfire. The comments section had taken a weird turn:

 

“He hasn’t posted in ten years, and now he’s just posting to advertise something?”

 

“Is he his boyfriend or husband?”

 

“Husband, right? He’s even pregnant!”

 

Originally, no one paid much attention to this, but once someone asked, it naturally led to people digging deeper. It turned out that Jian Luo and Lu Shifeng were not officially married, and they hadn’t publicly acknowledged their relationship either. However, no one looked down on Jian Luo for that, as he had worked tirelessly and even bore the hope of their entire world.

 

But what intrigued everyone even more was the nature of their relationship.

 

“Aren’t they a couple?”

 

“That’s great! Do I have a chance?”

 

“Really? Once Jian Luo is done, I’ll try to pursue him too.”

 

“I really like him; he can cook and talk a lot. My ideal spouse!”

 


T/N: Hey there! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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Chapter 99 – Otherwise, we'll sleep separately

Chapter 99 – Otherwise, we’ll sleep separately

 

A gust of cold wind blew through the valley, chilling to the bone, yet heartwarming.

 

Lu Shifeng and Jian Luo walked together. After a while, Lu Shifeng noticed Jian Luo’s lack of response and furrowed his brow, asking, “What’s wrong?”

 

Jian Luo turned back, licking his slightly dry lips and shook his head, “Nothing.” Although he said so, even the most oblivious person could tell that something was amiss. In fact, there was no need for extensive observation. Jian Luo, most of the time, wore his emotions on his face.

 

As they continued walking, Lu Shifeng reached out with his long arm and pulled Jian Luo closer. !! Caught off guard while lost in his thoughts, Jian Luo tensed, his fingers twitched, instinctively wanting to pull away, but reason stopped him.

 

Turning back, he heard Lu Shifeng say, “There’s water on the stone steps up ahead. Watch your step.”

 

Jian Luo looked down and indeed saw water on the stone steps. He silently sighed with relief, grateful he hadn’t pulled Lu Shifeng’s hand away, as that would have been embarrassing.

 

Regaining his smile, Jian Luo said, “Thanks for the reminder.”

 

As he was about to continue walking, Lu Shifeng stood by his side, looking down at him from a higher vantage point, his voice deep and magnetic, “Are you scared?”

 

Jian Luo’s steps faltered, his chest rising and falling as he breathed, steadying himself psychologically before he responded, “No, why would you think that?”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, “Is that so?”

 

Jian Luo nodded.

 

“Then why can’t you look at it?”

 

Jian Luo lowered his head, remaining silent for a moment, then, after psyching himself up, he raised his head and was met with a glass of water handed to him.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “We’ve been walking for a while. Have some water.”

 

Jian Luo struggled to keep up with his pace, dumbfounded as he accepted the water, and replied, “Huh? Oh, alright.”

 

He unscrewed the bottle cap, taking a few sips even though he wasn’t particularly thirsty. He suddenly felt thirsty after the water touched his lips, and he drank half of it before realizing, “Would you like some?”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at the bottle, but there was no place for him to drink from. Thinking that he might have been offended, Jian Luo put the bottle away, saying, “Well, maybe not then.”

 

Lu Shifeng reached out with his long arm and took the water bottle.

 

This unexpected gesture made Jian Luo’s eyes light up. It seemed that even the distinguished General was not too formal with him and didn’t find him off-putting at all.

 

Lu Shifeng put the water bottle back into his storage space and then said to Jian Luo, “Let’s continue.”

 

 

Jian Luo rolled his eyes at him and thought about teasing him, but as he was about to reply, Lu Shifeng suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to look at him.

 

 

Awkwardness filled the air, and Jian Luo cleared his throat, “What… what’s wrong?”

 

Lu Shifeng stood at the higher end of the stairs, casting a glance at him, “Dragons don’t need to drink water as much as humans. This was specifically prepared for you.”

 

“Ah, I see.”

 

Jian Luo rarely saw him drink water. It seemed that, compared to dragons, human bodies were quite fragile.

 

Lu Shifeng took a step forward, pulling Jian Luo along, and said, “The law of the jungle you mentioned earlier usually offers two methods.”

 

Jian Luo eagerly asked, “What methods?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s lips parted slightly, “Become stronger, or attach yourself to someone strong.”

 

 

Jian Luo was unexpectedly rendered speechless. If he were to make a direct comparison, wasn’t he currently attaching himself to someone strong?

 

However, upon further consideration, Jian Luo realized that General Lu, elegant and cold, was perhaps providing this explanation to prevent him from overthinking. Maybe he was explaining this just for him?

 

This speculation made Jian Luo inexplicably happy. The haze of his previous unfounded thoughts had largely dissipated. As the saying goes, where there’s a will, there’s a way. With his current situation, there was no point in dwelling on it. It was better to take it one step at a time and go with the flow.

 

Walking alongside Lu Shifeng, Jian Luo absentmindedly touched his belly and murmured, “Big brother dragon.”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him and asked, “Feeling tired?”

 

Jian Luo’s hand rested on his belly, separated by a layer, and he felt as though he could sense the blood flowing inside. It was strange; sometimes the connection between a mother and child was so subtle. He raised his face to meet Lu Shifeng’s gaze for a moment and had a sudden urge to ask him.

 

“Will you protect them?”

 

“When the child is born, will you set them free?”

 

“What… exactly do you consider this to be?”

 

Many questions almost slipped out, but just before they did, he swallowed them down, and instead, Jian Luo simply smiled and said, “No, they’re behaving well.”

 

Lu Shifeng redirected his attention, saying, “Alright, hang in there a little longer. We’re almost at the Elf Market.”

 

The Elf Market was essentially the trading hub for the elves. Occasionally, it also attracted various other alien races seeking unique items. Elves were known for their creativity and craftsmanship, and due to their somewhat introverted nature, they often channeled their talents into various arts and crafts.

 

Most elves possessed magical abilities, and when they infused their magic into their handcrafted items, they often produced unexpected effects and surprises.

 

This was why the elven people had the confidence and audacity to seek cooperation with the Dark Stars. Their unique magical abilities could be applied in various fields, whether in combat or daily life.

 

Jian Luo stood at the entrance of the market and looked at the sign, reading it aloud, “Ten Thousand Things Street.”

 

The name was quite peculiar, and he asked Lu Shifeng, “Why is it called that?”

 

Lu Shifeng responded, “Because here, you can buy anything your heart desires.”

 

Jian Luo didn’t argue with such a grandiose name and decided that exploring the market was more important. Both of them entered the bustling commercial street of the elves. It was lively, with not only elves but also small dwarves dressed like Native Americans and even tall individuals walking and chatting.

 

Jian Luo exclaimed, “Wow, look at that!”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him from the corner of his eye and asked, “Is it that strange?”

 

Jian Luo made a sound of amazement, “Aren’t you amazed?”

 

Lu Shifeng walked with him to the side and calmly said, “This is their true form. Compared to them, we dragons have the ability to transform our bodies freely, so isn’t that even more extraordinary?”

 

Jian Luo cleared his throat, learning to adapt, “Of course. Although they seem quite impressive, dragons are still the most amazing in my heart.”

 

Lu Shifeng let out a faint hum. While he maintained a neutral expression, Jian Luo could almost see his dragon tail about to wag in the sky. He had recently discovered that his flattery was quite effective. Whenever he praised Lu Shifeng, the general’s mood seemed to improve. Now, it seemed like the general was in a good mood.

 

Seizing the opportunity, Jian Luo made a reasonable request, “Then, shall we buy something to bring back and play with?”

 

The stores around them were mostly stalls with a wide variety of items, and the scene was colorful and chaotic.

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “You can buy whatever you like.”

 

“Alright, I want that.”

 

As he pointed in the direction, Lu Shifeng finally saw it: a simple-looking bed in the distance. It was made of wood with carved green vines on it, appearing quite unremarkable.

 

As they got closer, the details became clearer, and it was indeed very ordinary.

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, “Why?”

 

Standing together at the entrance, Jian Luo made a reasonable request, “I’m tired of the bed on the battleship. Can we change it? You can pick any one you like here.”

 

Lu Shifeng wasn’t particularly interested in the bed, but just as he was about to agree, Jian Luo added, “Of course, since I know you’re used to the bed on the battleship, if you don’t like this one, we can buy it and put it in another room. You can use it when you stay over.”

 

 

For a moment, the air became silent.

 

Lu Shifeng turned his face to look at Jian Luo, his expression inscrutable. Jian Luo suddenly felt a bit nervous, unsure of what he had said wrong.

 

After a while, Lu Shifeng lightly parted his lips and said, “There are no extra rooms.”

 

Jian Luo was taken aback, “How is that possible? Just a few days ago, I saw some vacant rooms.”

 

“But now there are none. During this special period, we can’t waste resources. I’ve arranged for people to stay in them,” Lu Shifeng said with certainty.

 

 

Jian Luo was about to say something when a salesperson from the elven race approached, asking, “Hello, are you here to look at beds?”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at Jian Luo.

 

Jian Luo’s scalp tingled, but he quickly regained his composure and said, “Yes, that one.”

 

The wooden bed not far away was elegant and luxurious. The salesperson noticed their interest and suggested, “If you are a couple, I recommend choosing this one. It’s made of pure elven wood and promotes restful sleep. What’s more, it has an arousal function as well.”

 

Arousal? Arousal for what? Who needs help to sleep? Isn’t that a waste of money?

 

Jian Luo, being frugal, was the first to object. He waved his hand, saying, “It’s okay, we don’t need…”

 

Lu Shifeng’s voice interjected from the side, “Explain in detail.”

 

?

 

Suddenly, Jian Luo felt like the world was full of question marks.

 

Finally, under the clever recommendation of the elven salesperson, Lu Shifeng chose the arousing bed, and Jian Luo barely heard the conversation between them and the salesperson.

 

Jian Luo protested, “What’s so good about this one? The one I liked was only 50,000 star coins, and this one is half a million! Isn’t this robbery?”

 

Lu Shifeng responded, “It enhances sleep.”

 

 

Jian Luo almost couldn’t hold back his words. “The 50,000-star coin bed is just fine, it’s comfortable to sleep on, and it’s just the same.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Have you slept on the one in Paradise? The special one made of pure wood, not the one prepared for you. Where have you slept?”

 

The air suddenly became quiet.

 

Jian Luo paused. He had only slept on this wooden bed in his home back in the 21st century, and he hadn’t tried it since he arrived in this world. Sometimes he spoke without thinking, and Lu Shifeng caught him off guard.

 

Jian Luo’s back broke into a cold sweat. He quickly came up with an excuse. “I tried it in the store when you were talking.”

 

Lu Shifeng stared at him for a moment, then averted his gaze and said, “I see.”

 

Jian Luo sighed in relief, relieved that he hadn’t revealed the truth. He had actually never slept on this bed. Land on Paradise. The fact that he knew the exact details about the bed was mere coincidence.

 

As they continued to stroll through the market, the atmosphere between them had changed. This marketplace was gradually losing its liveliness, especially as some of the houses looked a bit dilapidated. As they passed by a vendor, something caught Jian Luo’s attention. A child, approximately in his early teens, dressed in somewhat tattered clothing and looking rather pale and weary, was selling dried fruits at a stall.

 

Jian Luo asked, “Where are your family members? Why are you here on your own selling these?”

 

The young elf lifted his head, and Jian Luo was surprised to see his bright red eyes.

 

It was a different feeling from Lu Shifeng’s intimidating red eyes. The general’s eyes exuded an aura of power, while the child’s eyes were gentle, like flawless rubies.

 

The young elf replied, “I don’t have any family.”

 

Jian Luo was taken aback. “You don’t?”

 

“They’re all dead.” The young elf’s voice was hoarse. “I was abandoned, a discarded child. Uncle and Auntie here take care of me.”

 

As a person who had come from another world, Jian Luo felt his heart sink. It wasn’t because he had a sudden surge of sympathy but because he saw a reflection of himself in the child.

 

The young elf continued, “Would you like to buy something?”

 

Jian Luo, overwhelmed with sympathy, said boldly, “How much for one?”

 

The young elf responded eagerly, “Ten star coins per piece, sir.”

 

That’s not too expensive! Jian Luo decided to show off a bit. “Okay, how many do you have? I’ll take them all!”

 

The young elf immediately stood up and asked, “We have a total of fifty million pieces. Would you like them all? Would you like to pay by card or in cash?”

 

 

Jian Luo’s enthusiasm suddenly turned cold. He was almost about to regret his impulsive decision. He stuttered, “How… how many pieces?”

 

The young elf repeated, “Fifty million pieces.”

 

???

 

Jian Luo now wished he could bite his own tongue. He had gone too far. Playing it cool was one thing, but he had gotten carried away!

 

The young elf eagerly awaited his answer. “So, do you want them?”

 

Jian Luo hesitated, and under the intense gaze of the young elf, he glanced to the side at Lu Shifeng. To his surprise, General Lu had a smirk and an expression of amusement on his face, as if he was thoroughly enjoying the situation.

 

From his demeanor, Jian Luo could almost feel the unspoken message: “Go ahead, kid, make a fool of yourself!”

 

Jian Luo scratched his head, facing the young elf, he asked, “Where did you get so many? Is this all your family has?”

 

The young elf patiently explained, “No, this dried fruit comes from our elven fig trees. During this month each year, the figs grow all over the place, and we can have as many as we want.”

 

Jian Luo sighed. “If that’s the case, why are you selling them?”

 

The young elf explained further, “These dried fruits contain the essence of the elven tree. They can cleanse the mind and purify the soul. They help with happiness factor secretion. They are not only consumed by elves but also by people from other races. However, due to the recent interstellar turmoil, our export trade has been disrupted, so we sell them here.”

 

The logic behind his words was clear, and it didn’t sound like something a teenager in their early teens would say.

 

Jian Luo rubbed his chin, the businessman in him thinking. He picked up a piece from the package and tasted it, offering it to Lu Shifeng. “Give it a try?”

 

Lu Shifeng showed little interest, but Jian Luo prodded, “Come on, give it a try.”

 

After a moment of silence, General Lu condescended to bend down, taking a small bite. After tasting it, he gave his evaluation, “It’s passable.”

 

Feeling a spark of hope, Jian Luo pressed on. “If you find it passable, do you think other people from the Dark Stars might like it?”

 

He hadn’t initially thought of this, but considering the dried fruits’ ability to enhance happiness, they could be a good snack for the people from the Dark Stars. After all, they were more aligned in taste preferences.

 

Lu Shifeng considered for a moment. “The flavor is average. It’s worth a try.”

 

Yay!

 

Jian Luo was elated. “So, the issue of fifty million pieces should be fine, right? We can have them shipped back, right?”

 

Being rather young and inexperienced in business, he hadn’t considered the challenges involved.

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t want to burst his bubble, so he offered some guidance. “Consider the shelf life, the freshness during transportation, and the loss of essence within the dried fruits due to the journey. Even if we solve the logistics problem, most people from the Dark Stars are used to nutrient solutions. Snacks aren’t in high demand. How do you plan to ensure they sell quickly? And…”

 

Jian Luo interrupted, “And what?”

 

“Selling,” Lu Shifeng calmly continued, “is essential.”

 

A bucket of cold water seemed to drench Jian Luo from head to toe.

 

Jian Luo, who had just been burning with enthusiasm, suddenly felt deflated. He had thought about reselling or forming a partnership, and he might have made a few million in profit. However, Lu Shifeng’s perspective was much more long-term. With these additional considerations, he realized he couldn’t handle the logistics.

 

In this moment of despair, as he was about to refuse the young elf, Lu Shifeng spoke up again, “In your case, having strong personal abilities is not the only solution. Sometimes, you can rely on external help to solve problems.”

 

External help? 

 

Jian Luo furrowed his brows unconsciously and asked, “What external help?”

 

Lu Shifeng picked up a piece of dried fruit and examined it thoughtfully. Then he spoke calmly, “In the business world, your boss might be more interested.”

 

Jian Luo’s eyes lit up. “The boss!”

 

Of course! How could he have forgotten? Nie Yan was not only the richest person in the Dark Stars; he also had a significant presence throughout the universe. The Nie Corporation had a well-established industrial chain across the cosmos, and their logistics were highly efficient. If he could convince Nie Yan, the logistics and distribution of the dried fruits could be easily resolved.

 

 

He used to be a streamer himself! Isn’t promoting products for businesses quite common? Although we don’t know how effective it is, it’s a way to go.

 

Jian Luo made an appointment with the young elf to return the next day. Then he hurried back to Lu Shifeng, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at General Lu. “Thank you, Big Brother Dragon, you’re really amazing!”

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t accept the compliment but instead asked, “Why do you want to help him?”

 

“Hmm?” Jian Luo hesitated when asked this question. Ultimately, it was the young elf’s plight that got to him, but he simply smiled and said, “Because his eyes are very beautiful.”

 

“…”

 

Lu Shifeng questioned, “His eyes?”

 

Throughout the Dragon Clan, only Dragon King Lu Shifeng had red eyes, and back when he had just been born, in a time when the Dragon Clan had been in decline, a unique pupil like his, combined with such a frail body, had been seen as a bad omen by many. Many had believed that the Dragon Clan was doomed. At that time, these red eyes had been something that Lu Shifeng despised.

 

Now, there was someone saying, “This color is very beautiful!”

 

For some reason, Lu Shifeng felt a mix of emotions. It was a completely new experience, a bit strange but not unpleasant.

 

 

When night time came…

 

“Wow, the new bed is here!”

 

Jian Luo, having finished washing up, sat on the wooden bed. He couldn’t see anything particularly different about it, except for a crystal ball in front of the bed with flowing sand inside. It was quite attention-grabbing.

 

Jian Luo asked, “What’s this for?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s hand covered it, and he told Jian Luo, “Press it.”

 

Curious, Jian Luo complied without further questions. He placed his hand on the crystal ball, waited for a moment, but nothing seemed to happen. He asked, “Is there a problem?”

 

Lu Shifeng retrieved his hand and said, “It’s for aiding sleep. Go to sleep.”

 

Jian Luo was somewhat skeptical, but he lay down and went to sleep.

 

Tonight, the night seemed particularly quiet. Lu Shifeng lay down next to Jian Luo and slowly closed his eyes. As both of them drifted into slumber, the crystal ball gradually lit up, and the sand inside began to flow, immersing them in a dream.

 

In this dream, there was a somewhat run-down village.

 

Lu Shifeng stood at the entrance of the village, surveying the area. While he was looking, he noticed two peasants coming slowly down the road. One of them, a woman, covered her mouth and pointed to the roadside. “Child, there’s a child!”

 

The man hurried over. “A boy, left here by someone.”

 

“He’s not dead yet,” the woman came closer and checked his breathing. She seemed somewhat distressed. “We already have so many mouths to feed at home. We can’t afford to take care of this child. It’s a real tragedy.”

 


 

T/N: Hey there! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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