Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Lu Jinbei locked the door inexplicably to increase the difficulty of the task. Ling Huan, who was unable to go out through the formal way, chose to turn the window. Before leaving, he took a pheromone suppression sticker from where Lu Jinbei put things.

The windows on each floor of the base's outer wall have protruding positions, just enough to allow him to come down smoothly, and carefully pass the strength to the one without the restraining ring. When Ling Huan fell to the ground, the tip of his nose was sweating finely.

[Luo Sheng will arrive at the tourist center of Aaron Jungle to look for a guide in 15 minutes. The navigation and holographic face-changing functions have been turned on for the host. 】

"Can the pheromone completely cover it? Do you want to buy an inhibitor for an injection." Ling Huan changed a high-collared dress to suppress the sticking, raised his arm and smelled it.

He often couldn't smell his own pheromone, and his perception of the estrus period was very vague, and he didn't even understand the specific conditions that triggered it. "Am I still in the estrus period?"

Yesterday, I obviously posted a suppressive sticker. I don’t know how Lu Jinbei’s nose smells. Not only can he smell his pheromones, he can even keenly smell other people’s smells even when he hugs other alphas. .

If the possibility of falling in love with Lu Jinbei is basically zero, this ability to catch **** is too powerful.

Ling Huan's eyes drifted a little, he would definitely not cheat if he fell in love...

Suddenly reacting, Ling Huan took a step back in a panic, and the younger generation slammed into the hard wall of the base.

Why does he want to fall in love with Lu Jinbei? It is right for Lu Jinbei to fall in love with Luo Sheng. How could he be a cannon fodder who came in through a book?

009 didn't know what he was thinking, the electronic sound paused briefly, and the tone was a bit tangled.

[The host situation is similar to induced estrus, the pheromone concentration was relatively high last night, and now the concentration has dropped a lot and tends to normal. The host came out this time without inhibitors, and a resident ID was required to purchase it at Mill Star. Yesterday, Mill Star suddenly strictly controlled transactions. The real-name system was required to buy sugar, and the host’s anonymous account might not be used. 】

[Holographic face change can simultaneously shield pheromone from forging beta identity, which is more effective than suppressing stickers. As long as the host is not injured, there will be no pheromone overflow. 】

With the double guarantee under the promise of 009, Ling Huan was relieved of the black ring on his wrist with a sheet blocking the signal, and he circumvented a secluded path and slipped out of the back door of the base without knowing it.

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Aaron Jungle is an attraction when there is no competition. You need to buy a ticket when you enter the jungle. The price is a little expensive, but you can take away the ingredients you get in the jungle without exceeding a certain weight.

Every tourist who enters needs to be accompanied by a tour guide with a complete document to ensure that there is someone to look after and guide him from entering to exiting, but today's tourist center is fried into a pot of porridge.

Business started at 8 o'clock in the morning, but a sign was hung up at the entrance of the center saying that you would not be able to enter the jungle all day.

The angry tourists in the lobby wrote that I want to complain, "I bought the ticket yesterday, and I went to the jungle by the way to watch the game. I also wanted to check the place where my favorite anchor walked during the game, but I said again today. No money! I can add it if the money is not enough, at least explain the reasons for not feeding."

"You won't post on the official website about stopping the attraction of such a big thing? I'm not responsible at all! My spacecraft will be leaving tomorrow. Only if I can come today, give me a refund!"

"We didn't say the reason for the emergency. We acted according to the instructions. Miss, you are also considerate and considerate of us... Please go to the window on the left hand side if you refund the ticket." The staff surrounded by tourist groups explained with sweat." Tomorrow? Tomorrow may not be opened. Today, the jungle will definitely not be able to enter."

Luo Sheng glanced at a few noisy betas, and a trace of disdain flashed under his eyes. He looked around and saw a chubby manager-like man walking towards the central office without any haste, and immediately took a step forward. Walk towards the man.

With a thin piece of paper in his palm, he reached out and patted the man's shoulder. When he spoke, the piece of paper turned into dust and floated in the air, "I'm going into the jungle now. Find a guide for me. Where can I get in? "

When the manager turned around, his eyes were blank, and his tone was stiff and he insisted on insisting, "I sent a message to all the tour guides who have registered at the center last night. They will not come to work today. You can't go in without a tour guide..."

Luo Sheng's face was gloomy and his tone was a little impatient. He was very sure, "No one? It's impossible. You can find one for me."

Ling Huan was stopped by a burly security guard at the entrance of the tourist center.

The security guard stretched out his hand and made a call back, "Are you a tourist? Today is in the center..."

"Guide." Ling Huan smiled and held up the fake 009 sign hanging around his neck to show the man, "Certified."

The man screamed, still did not move, and raised his chin to the outside, "The tour guide will go back first, too. There is no work today, the jungle is not open, and everyone can't get in."

Ling Huan touched his hair in wonder, looked past the security guard and saw a chaotic hall. A familiar figure flashed past the edge of the glass door. He immediately took a step forward, wiping past the security guard with agility, and opened his mouth in a high-sounding voice. Said, "There is a guest who I have taken before. I think she is very excited, go in and have a look, and come out in a while."

He found Luo Sheng along the location he had just remembered, and found that the other party was staring at a man in the hallway to call, and he was looking for a tour guide after dialing three.

Ling Huan sorted out his clothes and walked over, turning the sign on his chest face up, coughing lightly, "Looking for a tour guide?"

Luo Sheng's eyes lit up when he saw him, and his frowning brows stretched out, "Looking for it."

I don't know how Luo Sheng convinced the manager, but he was able to break through the barriers and send people directly into the blocked jungle entrance. The manager even gave a suspended scooter, and the key was handed over to Ling Huan.

Ling Huan pretended to glance at the location Luo Sheng gave him, and said hello, the 009 in his consciousness turned on the navigation for him in real time, and it was displayed on the light brain simultaneously.

Looking at the flashing red dots, Ling Huan frowned slightly.

Luo Sheng did have some problems with this task. He went into the jungle for a game the day before yesterday. Every player got a panoramic map of the jungle. There is a red line on the map to simulate a grid that isolates alien animals. The place Luo Sheng is going to is now This red line is so close that it almost overlaps when it flickers, and it is already close to the inner layer of the jungle.

It takes half a day to walk, but with a scooter, it can be reached in an hour.

Ling Huan sat in the driving seat, plugged in the key, and took a picture of the co-pilot's position at Luo Sheng, "Come on, you are going too far. Let's drive over."

Luo Sheng was short, and finally climbed up, panting lightly, "Okay."

Ling Huan glanced at it with the light, and found that Luo Sheng's cheeks were red from the slight excitement, as if he was expecting something. He seemed to be in a good mood. After a while, he took out a transparent bottle from his pocket. I sprayed twice on my body.

The semi-enclosed suspension scooter suddenly filled with a sweet and fragrant smell.

Luo Sheng put the thing down after spraying, with a delicate and weak voice, "Is it okay for me to spray some perfume?"

Ling Huan resisted the urge to turn on the exhaust fan and shook his head, "It's okay."

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