Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Whether it is due to cultural faults, Han Qianling's understanding of poetry has some problems, this night is quite beautiful.

The summer night is slightly cool, the bright moon is in the sky, with the breeze, the cicadas, the tender and fragrant worm legs, and the stuffed sweet spider willow, plus the good Huadiao yellow wine, it is really a fairy day.

Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang had a feast, refreshed and happy.

I don't know who got up first, and finally the two lie down on the grass side by side.

When Han Qianling skillfully put his arm on his side and naturally grasped Luo Jiujiang's hand, he was actually in a daze.

After reuniting with Luo Jiujiang, the extra memory is like bubbles, up and down in the sea of ​​consciousness in Han Qianling.

He remembered a little more every day, about how he met Luo Jiujiang as a pianist and how he and Luo Jiujiang as the president came to the end.

For Han Qianling, this is like his "past life."

But Han Qianling never remembered why he found Luo Jiujiang's arm so skillfully, and then held Luo Jiujiang's hand so freely.

After all, in Han Qianling's memory, he didn't seem to have been lying on the grass so presumptuously with Luo Jiujiang.

Moreover, according to his memory of the two previous lives, Han Qianling had been a purebred single dog before meeting Luo Jiujiang. There is not even a chance to rehearse.

How could he hold Luo Jiujiang's small hand so familiar?

Could it be that this is when God closes a door for you, and he must open a window for you?

He can't smell omega's estrus smell in his life, and can't distinguish the emotions of alpha and omega from the smell. Correspondingly, the compensation he gets is that he is very rascal?

……forget it. Han Qianling thought calmly: Thank you Bumin.

But all in all, no matter what Han Qianling thinks, in this world, people who can hold Luo Jiujiang’s hands that split gold and jade and open mountains and steles so comfortably, so enjoy, and so affectionately, probably only There is him.

Even the system hidden deep in Luo Jiujiang's spiritual sea couldn't help but secretly admire his courage at this time.

The system quietly said to Luo Jiujiang: [In any case, you must cherish your white moonlight. ]

[Naturally. Luo Jiujiang nodded naturally, and believed that the system was completely unnecessary to dissuade.

Because nothing in the world can separate Luo Jiujiang from his Qianling.

However, it is really hard to hear the system say that. In general, it would only complain that Luo Jiujiang flashed its eyes.

So out of curiosity, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help asking: "Why do you say this? ]

The system carefully recalled the rules regarding Luo Jiujiang's brutality, troubles, playing cards not according to common sense, etc., since they met, but felt that his system modules had been filled with painful tears.

It persuaded Luo Jiujiang from the heart and said: [If you don't cherish your white moonlight, you may never find a second man who dares to fall in love with you. ]

Luo Jiujiang: [……]

System: [No matter how good your big sword is, you will tear the Zerg. ]

Luo Jiujiang: [……]

System: [No matter how delicious your meal is, it’s useless, you’ll be upside down. ]

Luo Jiujiang: [……]

The system finally gave a fatal blow: [No matter how beautiful your flute is, it will not soak new objects, because you will produce alpha. ]

Luo Jiujiang: [……]

The system said compassionately to Luo Jiujiang: [Host, relatives, our suggestion here is that violent tendencies are not desirable in marriage and love. How handsome, rich, and able to do housework can’t get married. ]

Luo Jiujiang was silent for a while, then decisively pushed the system down again.

[Okay, stop talking. ]

Han Qianling on the side was keenly aware of the changes in Luo Jiujiang's mood. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Jiujiang did not hide it from him: "I was thinking... In this world, would I be a bit violent?"

Han Qianling laughed immediately after hearing this: "Then you might as well guess, after I am determined to be with you, how many alphas in the base cry and beg me to think more."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

An ominous premonition rose in his heart: "It's not all, right?"

Han Qianling said tactfully: "They didn't all appear before my eyes."

But not showing up does not mean that they didn't think so, because... "It is said that the alpha of the entire base paid for it together and customized a pair of extremely strong pure steel armor for me."

Luo Jiujiang: "This...not necessarily."

Han Qianling held back a smile. He turned his head, and followed the bright and bright moonlit night, gently traced Luo Jiujiang's handsome profile with his eyes.

He hadn't told Luo Jiujiang, when the betas in the base heard about this, they suddenly felt that the alphas were too much.

——How can you be so careless? Have you ever seen someone who wears a full set of heavy armor when you fall in love?

Why don't you let the leader wear the largest and heaviest set of excavator armor with two heavy guns in the entire base?

The careful betas considered everything, and they put together a pair of soft armor for Han Qianling.

Han Qianling who just received this gift: "..."

The team leader, who represents the gifts given to Han Qianling by all betas, stared at their leader, with tears in his eyes, and eagerly said: "You have a base. Please live."

Han Qianling: "..."

However, in order to avoid too much of Luo Jiujiang's heart, he did not need to elaborate on these details with Luo Jiujiang.

On the contrary, it is just like a person drinks water, knowing the temperature. People probably thought he was tasting magma. No one knew that Han Qianling was drinking a cup of the sweetest honey in the world.

Hearing Han Qianling mentioned his base and the alpha in the base, Luo Jiujiang remembered one more thing.

"Qianling, I don't seem to have asked you yet, how did you become the leader?"

The leader is also the leader of the resistance army, and he is also a leader that the humans in the base feel very love.

Even when Qianling in the world of cultivating immortals was the lord of the Deep Snow Palace, it did not seem to be so popular.

Luo Jiujiang couldn't help feeling curious.

Han Qianling is very open to this question: "It's just a result of the times, and it's fate."

Under the world's deformed political system and the dictatorship of corrupt nobles, there will inevitably be oppressed poor people.

Only in the upper-class society, the difference between alpha and omega is so huge, alpha enjoys the first-class gender benefits.

However, for the people at the bottom, although there is a difference between alpha and omega, there is not much difference.

Anyway, everyone has a bad life, and they are treated like cattle, horses and livestock, desperate to live, being driven by taxes, livelihoods, and all tangible and invisible whips to contribute to the good life of the nobles.

And the alpha may be a bit worse.

Because omega still has the opportunity to be selected into the Rose Palace, smart and beautiful can become a socialite, inferior and ordinary can also become a waiter, and later marry a mid-level officer.

However, the low-level alpha may not only be unable to marry an omega for a lifetime, but may even have no way out.

The upward class passage is blocked... For the same reason, wanting to truly live like an individual, without squeezing others or being squeezed by others, is even more dreaming.

The low-level alpha is just for the army, and most of it is used as a hero and cannon fodder. Only a very small number of people may have the opportunity to become non-commissioned officers, but that would be at least three or five years after their military career.

But fighting with the Zerg is the day when you step on the tip of a knife.

First of all, you have to live for three to five years.

Luo Jiujiang thoughtfully: "So you will rise up and gather people to revolt?"

But based on his understanding of Han Qianling, it seems that he is not such a person who is in charge of the people and has great love...

"No." Han Qianling shook his head slightly, his face showing a little embarrassment for the first time, "I am not that noble, but a little nobleman provoke me."

Han Qianling's appearance is really outstanding. Even if he is an alpha, but his bright and beautiful face is almost fascinating.

He can't smell omega's pheromone, and has nothing to do with omega, which does not mean that he can tolerate the coveting of other alphas.

Moreover, unlike other people in this world, even if people naturally have awe and fear of nobles, social culture will teach them to respect nobles, but Han Qianling has never had this idea.

As if faintly in the depths of his soul, he never felt that these nobles had a big deal.

That alpha had never seen someone who looked like Han Qianling, so he pressed on Han Qianling step by step.

Probably in the concept of the aristocratic alpha, the poor were just arbitrary.

He was wrong and paid a tragic price for it.

Han Qianling never thought of swallowing his breath.

He managed to get a set of light mechas within two days, and put on the light mechas whenever he could, and killed the little nobleman directly.

System: [...You and Bai Yueguang are really in the same line. ]

Luo Jiujiang said modestly: [Thank you, thank you. ]

The system is very weak: [I am not complimenting you...]

Han Qianling smiled and said, "The alpha fish is notorious in the local area. I killed him, and some people came over to me voluntarily. Later, we overthrew the local nobles together."

There is not much pride in his words, but more emotion and peace. He said to Luo Jiujiang: "Look, it is indeed a coincidence."

As for the base becoming bigger and bigger, on the one hand, it was because of "the world is suffering for a long time," and on the other hand, it was because of Han Qianling's personality charm.

He himself can't smell the taste and feelings in pheromones, and naturally tends to treat the three genders equally in attitude.

What's more, beyond that, Han Qianling's love for his subordinates is also commendable.

He is not arrogant and humble, but he has a lot of prestige, and he has a lot of words. He took all his lives as fate.

Han Qianling said indifferently: "This is nothing to be proud of. I don't need to forget it. And I'm not as good as they praised... They said that I was sentimental and righteous. In fact, my feelings for everyone have always been weak. It’s only time to take responsibility."

Since these people gathered under his command, Han Qianling had a responsibility to them.

As for the feelings... it's really rare and meager, just like his sense of smell, as if it were covered with a glass cover.

It wasn't until he met Luo Jiujiang that his sense of smell and strong emotions burst into awakening in an instant.

Han Qianling looked at Luo Jiujiang with soft eyes, his eyes were as soft as water, and his voice could be softer.

He said to Luo Jiujiang: "Jiujiang, you are my miracle."