In the evening, the orange-red sunset turned Xuanzhu County into a red wine-like color. The factory got off work and storytellers went to the booth. The nightlife in Xuanzhu County was about to begin.

At the entrance of Jing Garden, Yin Minghong's face hurts.

"President, I just said something wrong, as for you—"

"As for, very much." Le Yu was next to the steel door frame that he had just replaced a few days ago, and browsed the information that Yin Minghong spent a day collecting: "Actually, there are many female relatives in Jingyuan, and it is true that you often go in and out of Jingyuan. It's not very good. Second head, I'm also thinking of you, you say that you are a big girl, and you often go in and out of the devil's cave like Jingyuan, and others will think you are unclean."

The adjective 'unclean' is too childish... Yin Minghong twitched the corners of his mouth: "Okay, even if you don't let me in, you can't come out, President, in case they hire Feihua assassins— —"

"Aren't you standing in front of me? There are really flying snipers. With your corpse delaying time, I would definitely have time to hide."

"..."

"Okay, I'm making fun of you." Le Yu sorted out the information: "I'm actually here to wait for the talent to come out, so don't be sentimental. Go home and cook if you're okay, Jingyuan doesn't have your bowls and chopsticks. "

"But President, it's too dangerous for you to stand here and wait for others..."

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

Okay, Yin Minghong shut up.

But he didn't leave, but stood silently in front of Le Yu, shielding Le Yu from bullets that might come from the outside world.

"You are so free, do you want to work overtime?"

"I don't like to eat with men, don't think about it."

"I said you're not too young, haven't you thought about starting a family?"

Yin Minghong was silent for a moment and then said: "Dongyang is not peaceful, why is home..."

"Copy, copy, you know how to copy the famous sayings of the "Youth Daily"!" Le Yu reached out and ruffled Yin Minghong's hair: "Don't you rely on the cover of the Youth Daily to help you sleep every night?"

"no!"

"You answered so decisively and strangely. They are all men, don't be shy."

"Really not!"

"Do you particularly like the cover of five big men and five beautiful girls?"

"Isn't there only one?"

As soon as Yin Minghong's words were out of his mouth, he secretly said something bad.

But Le Yu didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him and make fun of him, but the corners of his mouth twitched and he smiled lightly.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Count the time to develop your relationship, you can almost confess to the person you like now."

Yin Minghong was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Le Yu didn't answer: "The person I'm waiting for is here."

A car drove up on the stone road, followed by a team of navy. Le Yu and Yin Minghong just watched the car get slower and slower, and finally stopped directly on the road.

"Is it out of gas?"

"It may also be that the engine is broken."

The car door opened, Qing Lan, who was dressed in green clothes, got out of the car, and when she turned her head, she saw Le Yu next to the door. She waved to Le Yu and walked back with her bag humming a little tune.

As she walked, her steps became bigger and faster, her stride frequency became faster and faster, and soon it became a brisk walk, then trotted, and when she was about to reach the door, she was almost sprinting. music.

Le Yu hugged her and circled around in place. Mu Qingmei, Huyan Sluo, and Yin Minghong, who was standing next to her, all felt a little unable to open their eyes.

Wow, so flashy, so full!

I shouldn't be here, I should be in the car!

When the two of them finally had enough, Le Yu put down Qing Lan and saw her excited and excited face.

"I'm back!"

"Welcome back."

Yin Minghong reminded in a very low emotional intelligence: "President, please go back quickly, it is dangerous outside."

"Hey?" Qing Lan looked surprised at this time: "Second Master, are you here!?"

I was standing with the president just now! The bodies are coming together!

Can't you see this?

Le Yu looked at the two women who were following behind her, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Editor Mu, why are you here?"

Mu Qingmei wanted to say 'It's none of your business', but looking at the woman with happiness written all over her face, and Yin Minghong was beside her 'supervising the work situation', she could only swallow her breath and explain: " I accompanied Sister Qinglan to see the doctor, and Sister Qinglan said she wanted to invite me to dinner..."

"Second Master, you are responsible for inviting her to the Tianfu Restaurant for dinner! Qinglan, let's go—"

Qing Lan grabbed Le Yu's hand and shook it, and smiled sweetly: "Qingmei helped me a lot, don't treat her like this."

"...Okay." Le Yu beckoned to Mu Qingmei, "But let's talk about it first, Editor Mu, you can only have a table with Si Luo later."

"?" Huyan Siluo looked confused and felt offended.

"Hey, don't worry." Qing Lan looked at Yin Minghong: "It's such a coincidence, why don't you invite the second master to dinner?"

Le Yu shook his head: "It's not a coincidence at all. The second master comes to Jingyuan at least once a day. If he invites him to dinner every time, he can stay there directly."

Yin Minghong: "I think this suggestion is fine."

"Pay attention to your sense of proportion. It's only advice when you tell me. I tell you it's called an order."

"Follow the president's orders."

"My order is to get out of here immediately..."

Qing Lan asked: "Second Master, you were at the door with your son, did you have anything to discuss?"

"It's nothing." Le Yu shook the information in his hand: "I just asked him to conduct market research on baby products and drinking milk?"

Everyone is confused, baby supplies, drinking milk?

"The conclusion is that it's not worth mentioning." Le Yu shook his head: "It can be said that the infant and toddler industry has no foundation. The baby products of large families are customized by servants or shops, and they are just clothes, what diapers, There are no pacifiers and prickly heat powder."

"The same is true for drinking milk. There are only dairy products such as cheese in Dongyang District. Fresh milk sources only exist in northern areas such as Tiantian and Youyun. Dongyang does not have them."

"Not to mention education, rich people please sir, the Mongolian school textbooks issued by the Huiyao court can also be literate."

"Although it is relatively extensive and extensive, the mortality rate of Huiyao's infants is not high, but I am quite demanding of myself, so if we raise children, then supplies, food, and textbooks must be prepared in advance..."

Yin Minghong, Mu Qingmei, Huyan Sluo, Mi Die who got off the bus behind, and the nearby doorman, heard Le Yu's rhetoric, their eyes were about to pop out.

No, just what he said is enough to confuse people, and the person who said these words is actually Jing Zhengwei, the president of the Silver Blood Association - this can be put into the new section of "Youth Daily". Enjoy the new materials in the 'Tour' for everyone to watch.

Seeing that Le Yu was going to talk at length, Qing Lan had no choice but to interrupt him neatly: "Actually not."

"Ok?"

"I checked with the medical officer, no."

Le Yu scratched his head, "I saw you jumping up and down with joy just now, I thought..."

Qing Lan put her arms around his neck, "The doctor said that the pregnancy rate of warriors is relatively low, and my physique is not as good as yours, so it is even more difficult to conceive. I felt a little nauseous this morning, probably because I slept these days. less."

Although it is said that the conception rate of warriors is relatively low, this low is actually relatively speaking - the reproductive ability of all Huiyao people is relatively low.

As the price of being immune to all diseases, everyone can at least live healthy and healthy to the age of 50. The metabolic rate of Huiyao people is abnormally high, and the decline in reproductive ability is a manifestation of it. And because of the higher metabolic rate of warriors than ordinary people, the reproductive ability is naturally worse, but everyone did not stop practicing tactics because of this——

Diligently practicing tactics, you can live healthy to seventy years old; if you don't practice tactics, you will begin to wither and fall ill at the age of fifty. Which one is more important can be clearly distinguished by every dog. As for the genetic instinct of reproductive ability, it can be completely suppressed by the survival instinct.

Therefore, almost all Huiyao people have children in their twenties, and it is useless to get married early. The super metabolism directly kills the reproductive cells of young people. Breeding is possible.

And martial artists have a stronger metabolism, so this peak comes later, at least after the age of twenty-five.

"Then you have to practice your fighting skills well in the future, even if it's not for this, it's for your body." Le Yu said: "But that's fine, we can spend a long time in the two-person world, it's just a waste of the whole day I spent. The parenting preparation plan I did…”

"Ok."

Le Yu reminded: "Also, the doctor also suggested that you sleep well at night in the future, do you understand?"

Qing Lan looked arrogant: "I don't accept her advice!"

"Tsk."

Huyansiluo asked curiously, "Sister Qinglan, why don't you sleep well at night? Are you insomnia?"

Yin Minghong glanced at the street outside and urged: "President, hurry in, don't stay at the door, I feel that the Feihua warriors are coming soon..."

"Young Master~lightnovelpub.net~ Let's go." Qing Lan took Le Yu into Jing Garden, Le Yu looked at her with a smile on her face, and couldn't help asking:

"Then Qinglan, why are you so happy? I see that you've been laughing since just now, and it hasn't stopped."

"you guess?"

"The sales volume of "Youth Daily" hit a new high?"

"no."

"Did you pick up money?"

"no."

"You saw that your enemy was unlucky."

"neither!"

Qing Lan shook her head and whispered into his ear, "I finally understand why you cried that night."

Le Yu blinked: "Huh?"

"So, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you to the end." Qing Lan raised their clasped hands and said seriously, "until death separates us."

Le Yu looked at Qing Lan's eyes, nodded lightly, and shook his head again: "Death can't separate us."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the atrium of Jing Garden. The flat and clean white floor was like a red carpet. The two people at the front seemed to be covered with a phantom red veil.

Mu Qingmei followed behind, looking at Yin Minghong who still didn't let down her guard, Huyan Sluo, who was full of admiration and envy, and the two lovers who were shining brightly in 'Blingling'.

She looked up at the sky, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

Birds are frightened to fly, sea waves burst into waves.

Harmony is gone, and silver blood is gone.

Thousands of lights, mysterious candles bright at night.

Dawn is approaching, and the East Sun is rising.

May everyone's life be like this forever and everything is fine.