Dressed As Cannon Fodder In Interstellar Text A

Mo Yan also reacted upon hearing it, and reopened a bottle of medicine in his mouth, pressed Lingfeng's cold lips, and fed the medicine in bit by bit.

Xiao A observed from the side and found that Lingfeng's throat moved, and he was suddenly excited, "Drink in, drink in."

Mo Yan held up his body after feeding the whole potion. Looking at Lingfeng's still bloodless face, the fear in his heart became more and more serious, "You hurry up and wake up."

In the room, one person and two animal pets sat quietly around the edge of the wind. Seeing the time effect of the medicine, it was almost gone, but the person on the bed showed no sign of waking up, and even his complexion gradually turned from pale to blue, if not for the other's chest. There were faint ups and downs, and the strangers thought that it was a corpse lying on the bed.

Seeing that the situation is getting worse and worse, Mo Yan walked to the medicine box, turned out all the therapeutic agents, and poured one by one into the Lingfeng outlet. Little A looked at Mo Yan and gave Lingfeng expressionlessly. I didn't dare to squeak the medicine, praying silently in my heart, Fengfeng, you wake up quickly, your wife looks terrible.

Mo Yan didn't stop his movements until ten or so potions entered, and the palms were wrapped with hot air to rub the limbs and chest for Lingfeng, so that the potions could flow and absorb smoothly in his body.

After some movement, Ling Feng's face finally improved slightly, and Mo Yan's tight face was relaxed a little.

"Why don't you try Fengfeng in the medicine pool." Little A saw that Lingfeng was no longer like he was about to die just now, but he still didn't wake up, and said to Mo Yan with a thought.

The medicine pool has the effect of restoring mental power. I don't know how effective it is to repair the body. Little A is just holding a dead horse as a living horse.

Mo Yan didn't hesitate when he heard Yaochi. He picked up the person on the bed with both hands, and asked Xiao A to remove the protective cover on the Yaochi.

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"Brother, brother, don't go to bed, what time is it, look at the smell of wine in your house, how much you drank last night." Lingfeng was awakened in a dazed sleep and opened his eyes. It is the chandelier on the roof of my bedroom.

The next moment the door was opened, and a woman with a big wave came in and said, "Brother, you are finally willing to get up."

"Xiaoyu? Damn, how many times I said, don't just enter my room in the morning." Lingfeng glanced at the old girl outside the room, and was so frightened that he pulled the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

Ling Yu rolled his eyes at his shocked look, "It's noon now. Are you a girl with a yellow flower? It's not that you don't wear any clothes. As for the nervousness."

"Huh?" Lingfeng opened the quilt and looked at it. It turned out that he fell asleep without taking off his clothes last night. There was still a strong sour taste of wine on his body. Only then did he remember how many drinks he had with the people in the institute last night. The cup came back, "Why are you here? Where is my nephew?"

"He's sleeping. I sneaked out while he was asleep. Who told you not to answer my call? I can only come and have a look, so that no one knows if you are asleep alone at home." Ling Yu finished speaking with confidence. The emperor said, "Get up and cook, I'm starving to death."

"Eh, Ling Xiaoyu, you have a husband, it's so easy to pull you, I am so embarrassed to run back all day to squeeze me." Ling Feng's mouth protested and walked to the kitchen consciously.

"I said, brother, when can you find a company? If you have someone to accompany you, I don't have to worry about you so much." Ling Yu walked to the restaurant together behind Lingfeng.

The kitchen of Lengfeng's family is open, and Lingyu leaned on the Liuli stage to watch his brother take the ingredients from the refrigerator.

"You still worry about yourself, you are all mothers, and you don't even know how to cook." Lingfeng glanced at the other person disgustingly, how he was used to her in the first place.

"Who said I won't, I cook the baby's batter myself." Ling Yu arrogantly straightened her chest. She is also a person who can go to the kitchen now.

"What makes you sullen by cooking it?" She shook her head helplessly with such a small wind, took out a pot of white rice and a few eggs, "Let's eat fried rice today."

"As long as you do it, I can do it." Lingyu smiled and looked at the busy Lingfeng in the kitchen, "By the way, did I show it to you last time? How is it, does it look good?"

"You said that interstellar article? There are too many loopholes, the protagonist patronizes jealous and loves to fall in love without leaving the plot." Lingfeng really can't figure out what is so good.

"Who told you to watch the protagonist? I asked you to see the major cannon fodder inside. Do you think it resembles the type you like?" Ling Yu blinked ambiguously after speaking.

"Do you think your brother would like a piece of paper?" After Lingfeng finished speaking, he didn't know why his heart suddenly became a little bored.

"If it's not because your ideal type is a paper man, haven't you found the object yet?" Ling Yu said with a look of contempt.

"What's wrong with my ideal type?" Ling Feng asked funnyly, why didn't he know that he still had an ideal type.

"I know that you like to be handsome, with a cold appearance and a soft and cute appearance inside. It is not much talkative. You can stay with you but not bother you, and you have to bear your stinky illness. In reality, you can find such a talented person." After talking about Lingyu, she didn't forget to make faces at Lingfeng's back.

"My name is Ning Que Wulan." Ling Feng said dismissively.

Ling Yu: "I think you are still alive or not."

"Who said that, I already have a partner." Lingfeng replied reflexively, but he was stunned.

"Do you have a partner? Who? Why don't I know?" Ling Yu looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm kidding, eat your fried rice." Lingfeng packed the steaming fried rice with the scent of eggs into two plates before going to the bathroom to wash and change clothes.

"Brother, hurry up." Ling Yu took his share and returned to the dining table. After a long time he hadn't eaten the fried rice made by his eldest brother.

Lin Feng, who walked into the bathroom, brushed his teeth while looking at the mirror in front of him strangely. Although he was familiar with the people inside, he always felt that something was wrong and how did he feel shorter?

Before I had time to think about it, the mobile phone rang outside. Lingfeng quickly rinsed the toothpaste and walked back to his room. Seeing the caller ID on the screen showed the vampire, he knew that his vacation was about to fall apart. "Head, what's wrong with me?" "

"The application for the new project has been approved. Come back quickly." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone said excitedly, "This time is an opportunity to become famous."

Lingfeng listened, but was not infected by the other party at all. Since he entered the research institute, this person never said that. He used to be foolishly deceived, and then charged into the battle with blood. Now he is completely numb, "Big Brother , I have been in the laboratory for nearly three months, and now I feel sick when I see the test sheet. You let me go slowly."

"Xiaofeng, you still have to rely on you for the development of this new type of medicine. You can adjust and adjust it now."

"If you are in a hurry, don't predict me. Anyway, within half a month, I won't enter the laboratory again." Lingfeng said as he walked to the restaurant.

"One week, I'll let you rest for another week. The information about the new project has been sent to your email. You can get to know it first when you have time. Let's make it so." telephone.

"Brother, why are you moving so slowly, the fried rice is almost cold." When Lingyu saw the wind coming in, he got up and brought out the fried rice on the side of the stove.

"Answered the call." Hearing the communication cut off tone, Lingfeng reluctantly put the phone back in his pocket, and he knew it would be like this.

"It's from the research institute again? You rarely take a few days off. Your leader is really not sympathetic to your subordinates at all."

"Hurry back after you have eaten. My nephew will wake up for a while and can't see you, and he's about to make trouble again." Lingfeng sat down in his seat and picked up the spoon to accompany the old girl to eat.

"I'm afraid you, the empty-nest old man, will be lonely, so I came to accompany you specially, so you are so anxious to drive me away." Ling Yu's face was grieved and squashed.

"You are a young girl, I want you to accompany you." Lingfeng looked at his sister who had depended on each other since childhood, and felt an inexplicable reluctance in his heart. "You have to take care of yourself and my nephew in the future, don't be too much. Willful and brother-in-law have a good time, and learn more cooking skills when you have time."

"Brother, how come your words sound like you are explaining the funeral." After Ling Yu finished speaking, the mobile phone on the dining table rang suddenly.

The cry of the child resounded throughout the dining room as soon as the child was connected. You don't need to ask to know that it must be the little **** who woke up and the nanny couldn't fix him. Lingyu gave a few words to the nanny on the phone before hanging up.

"I said he must have trouble seeing you." Lingfeng waited for her to put down the phone and said with a smile.

"Brother, don't gloat. I have to rush back first and come with you another day." Ling Yusan took all the remaining fried rice on the plate into his mouth, grabbed one side of the handbag and hurriedly prepared to leave.

"Xiaoyu." The younger sister, who had walked to the hallway, couldn't help but call to stop her.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yu changed her shoes and looked back, and asked strangely when she saw the elder brother approaching her.

Lingfeng ghostly stepped forward and hugged this old girl who only reached her shoulders, and quickly let go, "Take care, be careful on the way."

"I will, it's rare to have a good rest at home during the holidays, don't go drinking, the smell of alcohol on your body is so bad." Ling Yu wrinkled his nose and exclaimed.

"Well, let's go." Lingfeng helped her open the door and turned around until she watched her walk into the elevator.

The unfinished fried rice on the table was cold, and Lingfeng had no appetite to continue eating. After cleaning the kitchen, he simply went into the study to check the materials sent by the institute, and wanted to use his work to transfer the feeling of emptiness.

Sitting at the desk waiting for the file package to be downloaded, Ling Feng's gaze swept over the boring one on the table, picking it up and flipping through it, just in time to see a section of the fight between Mo Yan and the protagonist.

"Mo Yan." Seeing the name, Lingfeng gently rubbed his thumb on it unconsciously. He found that he no longer simply appreciates the paper man, but laughed at himself with a complex feeling." Was it brainwashed by the old girl?"