Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

"You are the only player who used a special method to enter in this rematch...so I have an impression of you..."

Omega's voice is ignorant, his face is delicate and the skeleton is small, and his body looks pitiful when curled up and sobbing, and it is easy to evoke the desire for protection of alpha.

Ling Huan frowned at this kind of model, the green tea smell exploded, he even wanted to take a few steps back while pinching his nose.

Luo Sheng opened his mouth and said something he didn't like to hear. People and pheromone taste like tea.

"Special method?" Ling Huan glanced at him. "It doesn't matter what method is used to enter the semi-finals. You can see the ranking tomorrow."

Luo Sheng was a little anxious when he stood up. There was still water in the cave. He just got up and almost fell again. In the end, Ling Huan pinched his arms in a very impersonal way before he stood firm. His two legs were still in estrus. Trembling.

Luo Sheng screamed with fright on the back of his neck. He looked at Ling Huan and then turned his head to look at the faintly bright cave entrance. He couldn't speak smoothly. , The voices are sticky as if they are stuck together,

"Look, close to me, you will..."

Seeing that the person finally stood firmly with his legs crossed, Ling Huan let go of his hand blankly, spreading it out calmly, "Don't worry, I am a beta, and I won't be affected by your pheromone."

"Beta?!" Luo Sheng also noticed that his surprise was too exposed, and immediately closed his voice, and smiled reluctantly, "That's good...I'm just afraid to affect you..."

Ling Huan tilted his head, "What do you think I should be?"

Luo Sheng seemed to be surprised that he was a beta.

The identity he used during the live broadcast of Dou Mao was beta, and it was even more confusing if the gender he reported was not beta. But Luo Sheng now looks like he had known him before the Cat Fighting Platform.

Although Luo Sheng is also the protagonist in the book, he and Luo Sheng rarely meet each other, and several of the exchanges were carried out with his holographic face changing.

He didn't think Luo Sheng's behavior was so strange before.

"You are also a player, of course...you are a beta..." Luo Sheng staggered his eyes, lowered his head and smiled shyly, "I was a little confused just now, don't take what you said."

He reached out his hand and touched his neck, and touched a square piece, "What is this?"

"The post for you is a high-level suppression post. The omega in the estrus can also suppress the pheromone, and the effect will be effective in about ten minutes." Ling Huan opened his brain and showed him the bright screen, "You The place where I dropped it is quite hidden. It happened that my optical brain detected an abnormal pheromone concentration."

Ling Huan stretched his finger down the hole, "I saw the monitor spinning outside. I guess you should be a player in this competition, so come in and take a look. It's fine if nothing happens."

Luo Sheng is short, so he can see Ling Huan's face clearly when he raises his head. He bit his lower lip and fixed his eyes on Ling Huan. He found that Ling Huan's voice is smooth when he speaks, and there are no unnatural expressions and movements. Look. It really didn't seem to be affected by his pheromone.

Rubbing his fingers back and forth with the restraint sticker, Luo Sheng whispered, "Ling, aren't you a beta? Why do you have an omega restraint sticker for estrus?"

Ling Huan apologized to Cheng Cheng three times in the bottom of his heart, and said, "I have a newly grown-up omega brother, who has a late differentiation and poor pheromone control and likes to run to a bar with more alpha, so I will pick him up every time."

He smiled at Luo Sheng, "Just take it just in case, after all, pheromone can always make people do things that are irrational."

"Is it so uncomfortable?" Ling Huan looked at Luo Sheng's two legs together and said lightly, "You should be able to bear it?"

Luo Sheng gritted his teeth, and finally looked at the hole hopelessly, and found that no one else had fallen in after a long time, and his hand close to his side was tightly clenched.

Ling Huan stared at his movements for an instant, and thoughtfully, "I have already posted a suppression post for you. If it is still uncomfortable, do you want to contact the organizer for you and pick you up first?"

"No need." Luo Sheng quickly refused, with a pointed chin hanging down, showing a look of embarrassment. "I registered as beta when I signed up for the competition. Now if they are picked up by them, Omega's pheromone can't be concealed. It will definitely be exposed..."

Before he could finish his words, his front was suddenly empty, and he looked up in a daze, only to find that Ling Huan had easily grabbed the vines at the entrance of the cave, stepped on a few stones and quickly digged out of the hole, then squatted down and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Come up."

Luo Sheng held Ling Huan's hand, the dim light in the cave blurred the jealousy that flashed through his eyes.

He wanted to learn Ling Huan's move just like the wind, but the soles of his feet slipped and his knees slammed into sharp rocks. The pain caused him to curl up, and he was finally caught like a little chicken. Ling Huan took it out with one hand.

Putting the soft Luo Sheng on the ground, Ling Huan patted the mud on his trouser legs and glanced at the time, "You can rest if you can't move. My ingredients have not been collected yet, so let's go."

Ling Huan left a fluttering word and turned to leave. Luo Sheng looked at his long and slender figure away, lowered his head and exhaled a breath that was still hot.

The more he looked at the weeds on the ground, the more he felt annoying, and he reached out his hands and uprooted them, his eyes glowing with scary red.

Without the messy things, Ling Huan quickly filled the light brain used to fill the ingredients. Luo Sheng was confused by the pheromone and desire. He was different. He wanted to take the top three.

There are overlapping ingredients in the jungle. If you collide with someone else, both sides will be canceled for this dish.

The semifinals needed five homemade dishes, and Ling Huan thought of six plans for the sake of safety.

After leaving the jungle and handing Guangbrain to the exclusive personal guide, a big rock in his heart fell. Ling Huan sniffed and found that it was a bit blocked. The original keen sense of smell also slowed down a lot, and he even started to lose the smell. .

Looking up at the gloomy sky, a drop of cold rain just fell.

Ling Huan rubbed his nose and murmured, "Have you really caught a cold?"

The bed at the base was very hard. Ling Huan was sleeping very restlessly and was still sweating. Before going to bed every night, he and Lu Jinbei would roughly divide the area and sleep in a position that was just enough to touch and not too intimate.

When he rolled over two irritably and was about to roll off the bed, Ling Huan was hugged back, and his soaked and chilled back was tightly covered with a piece of warmth. This time the bed board was not as hard as before. Ling Huan let out a comfortable sigh, and drilled again toward the heat source.

The sense of smell failed, and all other smells could not be smelled, but after approaching the opponent, Ling Huan sneaked into a very clear wine scent in a very shallow dream.

The top of the head was lightly patted by someone who was not very skilled.

Ling Huan's consciousness was a little confused. He wanted to open his eyes but couldn't open them. He only felt that the force that fell was very soft.

He worked as a breeder for several months, specializing in coaxing cubs.

For the first time, I felt like I was being coaxed to sleep like a child.

...

The next day Ling Huan almost overslept, but fortunately, Lu Jinbei's aircraft was fast enough to just in time for the arrival time agreed by the organizer.

He didn't have an intuitive feeling about the more than one million views in the Starnet's live broadcast room, but this time he really felt the popularity at the scene.

Collecting ingredients need to enter the jungle, and the final stage of the competition requires the contestants to move back indoors.

The game rented the largest dome in the center of Mill Star, which can accommodate thousands of spectators.

The contestants and the staff entered the arena ahead of time. Ling Huan just got off the aircraft and prepared to follow the guide in. He raised his eyes but was shocked by the crowd blocking the door. He was crowded in the back door noisily. At first glance, they were all girls, even some He also raised the banner, his face blushed with excitement when Ling Huan looked over, and desperately raised the thing on his hand to let him see it.

——Go on for the game! Even if I didn't get the ranking, it took my heart away!

Ling Huan clearly saw the banner and circled his name with a flower body at the end. The banner was shaken by the wind, and the next second it began to glow, which was extremely eye-catching.

His eyelids twitched, and he smiled politely at several girls, and looked away to see if the other players' support was also such an exaggeration. As a result, he looked around and found that all the people standing at the door seemed to be squatting at him for a long time. Fans in the live broadcast room did not see the banner cheering other players.

The facilitator leaned over and said, "You can sign. The game will not start until one hour."

Ling Huan was tripped by enthusiastic netizens, and walked in front of a few uncle Hus in chef uniforms. When he walked lightly in front of him, his face was tight, and he was urged to go faster by a few people behind him. Blocking the line of sight.

Uncle Luojihu snorted in his nostrils, and said in a sour tone, "There are quite a lot of fans. When I was young, there were so many little girls who lined up at the restaurant to give flowers."

Speaking of this, he turned and entered the gate of the stadium. Because he kept his head up, he didn't notice that there was a threshold at the gate, and he almost fell over when he tripped.

Ling Huan: "..."

Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, he would create a wave of opponents' mentality before the game, and he was successful.

Someone was calling, "It’s exactly the same, it’s exactly the same! I swear with my own eyes that I absolutely didn’t have a beautification when linging live! Real people are even more beautiful than what I saw on Guangnao, and I grabbed them yesterday. Mill Star's vote is really the most correct decision I have ever made in my life!"

Others were squeezing in front of him, "Can Ling sign me? Without paper, can I sign the clothes? Or I can do it on my hand! You come over and I reach out!"

"Mom's fan is here! I borrow your paper! Don't take advantage of my cubs!"

Ling Huan took a few blank autographs, and at the beginning he still wrote one stroke at a time, but the facilitator kept urging him on the side. In the end, he had to sign a dragon, flying and phoenix. The ears were noisy, and all the voices could be accurately transmitted to the ear Here, Ling Huan pressed his temple and rushed into the arena for the last few seconds.

The inside of the stadium was very large, and he was led by the guide to find his position.

Each player has a table, all tools are provided by the organizer, and the players arrive in advance to adapt to the tools.

Ling Huan stood still and glanced at the things spread out on the table. When he lowered his head, there was a flower in front of him. He almost couldn't stand firmly. He stretched out his hand to support the cold table to stabilize his body.

I heard the cold electronic sound of the speakers in the stadium.

"The game is about to start, and each player will take 20 minutes to prepare."

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[Ling Ling: Physically disabled and strong. 】

I will add more tomorrow, and how much more I can add depends on how much I can code (light the cigarette), the update time is around 0 o'clock in the evening, the update will drop and the powder package will be issued at the same time.