Cub Keeper Chapter 163

Aangye knew that his last chance had disappeared.

They can do tricks when Helanga is in a coma, but once he wakes up, all plans will have to be re-planned.

It's all over again.

They couldn't take the awakened dragon, and Lu Yao's last chance was disturbed.

Lu Yao let go of her hand and threw the laser gun back into Cangye's arms.

No one cares about the fate of the Second Legion anymore.

They left in despair, without the arrogance at the beginning.

I didn't dare to take a breath.

Gu Yu helped He Lanjia to sit on the seat.

Then with great discernment, he pulled Liu Yuanhao and the cubs out of here.

Leave the space for Helanjia and Lu Yao.

Helanjia completely lost the momentum she had just supported, and even her hair softened in front of Lu Yao.

His dark pupils glanced at Lu Yao quietly, and then carefully retracted.

In the end, I thought of what the wolf in Cangye could say, pulled the corner of La Luyao's clothes, and said weakly, "Don't worry, Dean, they won't be able to enter the nursery."

Lu Yao: ? ? ?

Lu Yao didn't know where he got his confidence. Saying this, the screen wall of Yuanguang Nursery Home will be easily broken by himself.

If this is replaced by a warship, it is estimated that there is no need to fire, and it will be gone.

If you enter without permission, you will have to shed a layer of skin if you don't die.”

"At least three attacks from the best warships of the Empire can be carried, and these three attacks can fully carry our support."

Lu Yao:…

Good guy, Lu Yao couldn't think of Helanjia at all, so he had already reached the full level of defense at Yuanguang Nursery Home.

This is unexpected.

Helanjia looked at Lu Yao's silent appearance and thought she didn't believe it.

He was in a hurry to explain to himself.

Lu Yao nodded, indicating that she believed it.

Compared with other orcs, Lu Yao certainly believed in the dragon cubs she had come into contact with.

Helanjia's raised hand just stood there, looking extremely sluggish.

There is nothing like that outside, decisive and heroic imperial marshal.

On the contrary, she is like a goose, a goose who is just beginning to fall in love. She doesn't know how to please her sweetheart.

Lu Yao is not a talkative character.

She has oriental characteristics and is restrained.

Although the atmosphere between one person and one beast is excellent, they are silent, and no one speaks.

I don't know when the sweet-scented osmanthus that I planted bloomed, and in this golden autumn, it bloomed especially dazzling.

Lu Yao and the others are in this floating sweet-scented osmanthus, like a picture scroll that blends ink and wash, so beautiful that people hold their breath and can't bear to be disturbed.

Except for a very few orcs who have no aesthetic cells...

Liu Yuanhao and Gu Yu hid in the corner, holding their head with one hand, watching Helanjia in the courtyard shaking his head frequently.

Gu Yu, who was angry behind him, couldn't hold back for a while, clenched his hand into a fist, and mercilessly beat Liu Yuanhao's head.

This big leopard without romantic cells really cannot force him to understand the delicateness of literature and art.

Liu Yuanhao touched the place where he was beaten, and said with some unknown reason: "It was originally, when I fell in love with you, I directly held you in the room..."

Gu Yu quickly covered his mouth, his cheeks flushed.

His entire beast was extremely shy, and whispered to Liu Yuanhao in a low, shy and angry voice: "There is a little cub next to him! You are talking nonsense here, what nonsense!"

Liu Yuanhao was about to be suffocated by him, so he quickly opened his eyes and nodded.

Gu Yucai let go of Liu Yuanhao.

Liu Yuanhao took a breath of fresh air, took a few breaths quickly, and then continued to tease "without repentance": "I'm not wrong, it was originally..."

Gu Yu's face was burning, and the inside of his neck was red.

He didn't even dare to look at the expression of the little cub, and now he just wants this big leopard to lose its language function!

He picked up Liu Yuanhao's back collar and dragged away.

Liu Yuanhao looked at the little cub innocently, not knowing why Gu Yu was angry again.

However, he has a big heart, and it's not a good idea to take this as Gu Yu playing coquettish with himself.

I followed Gu Yu.

The little cubs who stayed where they were shook their heads.

The kid said: "Remember to eat or not to beat, Uncle Liu."

"It is."

"Deserved beating."

"Uncle Gu can endure such a careless Uncle Liu."

"One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer."

…

Lu Yao poured herself a cup of scented tea and brought a cup to Helanjia.

Occasionally, a few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fell with the wind and fell into the tea cup impartially, embellishing the dry water surface.

Lu Yao took a breath to let the heat in the tea cup dissipate a little, then took a sip before asking, "How do you "prove" it?"

Helanjia didn't realize what Lu Yao was asking for a while.

He saw that Lu Yao was looking energetic, and was suddenly stunned when asked.

But who is Helanjia?

He is the youngest marshal in the history of the empire, and he is experienced in many battles. He only needs a little thought to solve such a simple problem.

Helanjia: "What's there to prove? I'm an orc, how can I prove it?"

He imitated Lu Yao and took a sip of the flower tea, but the temperature burned his tongue.

Helanjia "is just as ridiculous."

"I am me, I say I am an orc, and I am."

"The empire needs me, and he doesn't dare to abandon me, so they can only go along with my words and admit my definition."

Helanjia raised her teacup, looked at the petals in the courtyard, her eyes were indifferent, as if she had stripped away all her emotions: "In the face of absolute strength, power has to give way."

"When I was in a coma, they dared to come to the door. When I woke up, they could only learn to be quiet like before."

"They can't make a second "I" one day, and they won't dare to give up "I" one day."

Lu Yao doesn't like this kind of Helanjia.

Under extreme calm, there is extreme rationality.

But this is not the right sense of self.

Lu Yao stretched out her hand and raised her palm to form a hand knife.

Knocked on Helanjia's head affectionately.

The force is gentle and only a little tactile.

Helanjia seemed to have recovered from her own consciousness and looked at Lu Yao for unknown reasons.

Lu Yao's voice seemed to carry the spring breeze, dispelling the cold and bringing spring flowers to bloom.

The voice had a hint of a smile: "Stupid dragon."

Chapter end

Report