Crossing Soldiers

Chapter VIII A Pair of Children

(The first chapter is here!)

"The hotel my Royal Highness arranged for me to stay in was not bad. The food is quite strange. This race actually uses dozens of ingredients to make a dish."

Mantulu, the lord of the Longcang tribe with a pair of huge compound eyes, was eating braised and stewed purple bamboo with a smile on his face.

The dishes made from green beans, purple bamboo shoots and dozens of Chinese medicine supplements, plus dog meat in a pot, are the signature dishes of this hotel, but few people order them.

Purple bamboo roast can be traced back to the Song Dynasty of China and it is a famous dish in some history. Not only is the color, fragrance, and taste good, it is also a tonic product.

However, the look of the Longcang clan lord in front of him was not flattering. It was shoulder-level on the huge head, and the blood basin as wide as his face was opened. A large piece of dog meat and dishes were added with soup. He directly poured it into his mouth with a ten-centimeter spoon and chewed loudly.

Opposite the lord, in the three-dimensional image, a dazzling light flashed in the eyes of a young Longcang clan. Then he respectfully saluted Mantulu and said, "Father, when can I pick me up in the clan? I miss me very much. Your mother."

"Don't worry, you can live in the place arranged by your Highness with peace of mind! If my Longcang clan can assist His Highness in regaining the empire in the future, when I hand over the entire race to you, I will naturally leave you with more karma. "

"My father, but..."

"No, but, as the future lord of my Longcang clan, you must be loyal to His Highness. His Highness An Kun is the greatest royal genius since he became the emperor of the empire. Mantland, my child! You will be in the future. Knowing what our Longcang clan can obtain. That will be the highest glory of being the peak race of the empire!"

With a big laugh, Mantulu poured a large spoonful of dishes into his mouth again, but his eyes were on another dish on the table. It was a Huangnishan jī, and it was also a famous dish in the history of China.

"Father, don't you want me to return to the clan?" In the three-dimensional image, the young Longcang clan's shoulders were trembling, and his huge head couldn't help shaking, obviously a little excited.

"You are my most beloved son, and this is the only way for me to win the trust of His Highness. My child, your mother Cretosha has been in the spaceship of the Crown Prince's Guard, rushing to where you live..." Mantulu saw himself The son seemed a little anxious, and immediately swallowed the dishes in his mouth, including the soup, meat and bones, and said with a smile on his face.

"What? Mother, she's here? Thank you Father..."

The young Longcang clan in the three-dimensional image was so excited that he immediately bowed to the ground and saluted his father.

"Get up! After meeting your mother, work hard to cultivate skills. If you can reach the pinnacle of the sss level. Then try to join the army of your Highness. After the baptism of war, you will realize my goodness. With painstaking efforts, all the lords of the Longcang clan from generation to generation were from the royal family’s internal guards, and only my generation was appointed by the first emperor to travel in other empires."

"After I came back from other empires, I have succeeded the lord over the years. Before I could enter your majesty’s internal guards, your majesty fell because of promotion. His Royal Highness An Kun left the Imperial Capital River system and sent a fleet to our clan first. This is for My clan’s great trust. Child, if we want the entire race to have a better future, we must be loyal to Your Highness! Understand?"

At this moment, Mantulu had put down the spoon in his hand and stared at the young Longcang clan. Although his huge head was ferocious, the expression at the corner of his mouth was extremely loving.

"Yes, Father! Mantland understands! I will strive to enter the army of His Royal Highness, and work hard for the future of our people. I will return to the residential area to wait for the arrival of Lord Mother." Long Cang half kneeling on the ground The young man said to his father excitedly.

A faint cyan light flashed in Mantulu's complex eyes, and he smiled comfortingly: "Good boy, this is indeed the future lord of my Longcang clan."

...

At the same time, thousands of lords from the Doras Empire are almost using the subspace communication system of the system network to communicate with their sons in three-dimensional images.

These races that can be trusted by Prince An Kun are all sent to the heirs of the lord, and to the outside, they claim that the heirs of the lord are traveling abroad. Because these thousands of races are scattered among the various river systems and star clusters of Doras, it is difficult to connect them with Prince An Kun even if there are people.

"My dear, we are getting married! What is the mysterious gift you are talking about? Wouldn't you give it to me?"

Kemeri, dressed in Egyptian national costumes, only had one pair of eyes exposed. She sat on the throne and asked Prince An Kun who was beside her in a crisp voice.

"My dear, you know it on the day of the wedding! I'm afraid I still need to keep it secret." Prince An Kun said with a smile.

"Hmph, you want to keep it mysterious! Dear, Viscount Leng Feng is about to build a territory guard, can you let me join the army?" Kemeri asked Prince An Kun with a smile.

After hearing this, Prince An Kun suddenly looked serious and shook his head and said: "Naughty, as a princess, you will become the queen of the empire in the future. If you join the army, that will wipe out the dignity of the royal family!"

"Why? I don't want to lead the army, I just want to train a group of women's guards of my own. Back then, I belonged to the Pharaoh line, but there were many female descendants. All of them are water-based physiques, so they are very suitable to be doctors in the army "Kermery stared at An Kun and said.

"My dear Kemerli, if you want to cultivate descendants, I am not against it. But with you and me, you can no longer enter the army. By the way, why do you dress so tightly today? This seems to be the tradition of your ancestors Clothing!" An Kun shook his head after hearing this, and then said to Kemeri's clothing that had wrapped his whole body.

"Before my pharaoh's line of saints get married, they must dress neatly, bathe and fast for two days. I have to dress like this before getting married. Hehe, dear. If you allow me, then I will be after marriage. , Bring my descendants into the palace for training, and then send them into the army, don’t you object?” Kemeri turned his head and said to An Kun with a playful look.

"So, it seems that I still don't know enough about some customs of your people. As long as you don't enter the army personally, I don't object to arranging some descendants to enter. Ms. Kemerli, may I ask if you can bathe during the fast... "

While talking, Prince An Kun smiled and hugged, and blinked at Kemeri beside him. The slightly evil eyes look like an imperial prince? It was exactly like an ordinary human teenager with a squint.

"Oh! You badass, that is absolutely not allowed!"

Kemeri's body flew up from the throne in an instant, and his entire figure turned into a curtain of water, flying in a string towards the back of the hall.

Inside the hall, a smile appeared in the eyes of the maids and attendants standing on both sides of the hall. These attendants were all slaves brought back from the Waihe River by the Crown Guard, and became servants to serve Prince An Kun. They felt extremely lucky.

Watching Kemeri fly away from the throne, An Kun murmured with a smile on his face: "If you have a wife like this, what can your husband do? I met a good brother in the galaxy, who was loyal to my courtier Leng Feng. As for the wife who has reached such a high degree of compatibility with my life attributes, if she regains control of the empire in the future, she should move this race to the Imperial Capital River System!"

...

Oroma Star, in Villa No. 1 in the officer's residential area of ​​the main city of Ork.

Leng Feng and Wei Siyin slowly opened the door of the room and walked inward slowly.

Leng Feng felt that his heartbeat had started to speed up, and his sons and daughters were still asleep, but the breath that made him feel connected by flesh and blood prevented him from calming down.

"Big brother and sister-in-law! You are so fast..." Yi Jingzi, who was leaning on a seat, holding a brain terminal, and operating a three-dimensional menu, saw Leng Feng and his wife just uttering these words softly. Stopped by the silent gesture.

Leng Feng smiled to Yi Jingzi, and then slowly walked to the crib where the two children were.

In the two cribs, the pink baby was pouting and sucking, apparently still sucking milk in his dream.

Leng Feng changed his eyes from time to time, looking at his son and then at his daughter.

The faces of the two children are exactly the same, but the fat and thin are still slightly different. Boys are thinner and girls are fatter. Although the black on top of the children's head is short, it is extremely thick.

The appearance of the two children was very similar to that of Leng Feng, but their skin was the same as that of their mother Wei Siyin, and it seemed that they could pinch out water.

"Feng! When I left the children, their skin was still a little wrinkled! Now they are so fat." Wei Siyin's eyes gradually poured out a beam of tears and said to Leng Feng.

She stretched out her hand slowly towards the sleeping daughter, but it stopped halfway through her hand, for fear of waking up her child.

Leng Feng nodded lightly, and Shu Yin said in a line: "In the first month of birth, the child has changed a lot. Mom and Jingzi fed the two children so well! Hehe, these two guys slept so soundly. I’ve been a father, but it’s been so long since I came back to see them."

Turning his head, Leng Feng stretched out his hand very sorry and continued to tie the sound into a thread and said to Wei Siyin: "Siyin, I'm sorry!"

"Feng! Don't say sorry. When the two children grow up, if they know what their father is doing. They will definitely understand you. We are living in a new era. You are working hard for the future of the entire race. No one will Blame you."

Wei Siyin immediately reached out and shook Leng Feng's hand, and Shu Yin said moved.

A warm current flashed across Leng Feng's heart. He knows very well ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For his family, he owes a lot. He doesn't have much time to spend time with his mother, wife, children, and brothers.

Even if he returned to the galaxy, after Leng Feng had formed the lord force, he needed to go outside immediately and continue to complete his unfinished many itineraries and plans.

At this moment, a stream of water sprayed high from the crib on the left side of the cold front, and at the same time a crisp cry sounded from inside the crib.

"Ha! My son is really amazing, so he can spray so high!" Leng Feng immediately chuckled.

He stretched out his hand and lowered his waist to pick up his son, and skillfully picked up the paper pants from the side to change the guy.

If he used teleport, Leng Feng could change his son's paper pants in an instant, but he would rather slowly move his hands and touch his own child, which gave Leng Feng a sense of happiness.

Just after Leng Feng's son cried, another daughter in the crib was also awakened by the cry and Leng Feng's laughter, and she also cried at the same time.

Wei Siyin and Yi Jingzi flushed immediately upon hearing Leng Feng's words, and Wei Siyin immediately began to pick up her daughter...