The more he thought about it, the more something seemed wrong. Ning hesitated for a moment and decided to find some help.

He reached out and stroked the little girl's back a few times, and asked softly: "Dear, do you mind if I ask another brother to accompany you?"

Lin Sheng’s body stiffened. What? Did he get a new pet and wanted to show it off to others? That couldn’t be so perverted!

Ning thought she was afraid of strangers, so he quickly explained, "It was the guy who brought you to the testing center during the day, Di Mo, do you remember him? I always have a bad feeling, I'm afraid something will happen tonight, and I can't protect you alone."

It's fine if I'm alone, but this little thing in my arms is too fragile. If I'm not careful, it can be crushed to death with just one finger. It's safer to have more people around.

Lin Sheng's eyes lit up again, and he put his hands on his shoulders and asked expectantly, "Is he good? How does he compare to you, brother?"

Ning was almost broken by her words. If it weren't for the innocence in the little girl's eyes, he would have thought she was asking whether she was good at that thing.

He clenched his fist, put it to his mouth and coughed twice before replying:

"Beggar, do you mean combat strength? Emmmmm, how should I put it? Although my radiation energy level is a little lower than his, we are on different paths, similar to what Gu Huaxia said, one is hard and the other is soft! In a normal friendly fight, I may not be his opponent, but if we have to fight to the death, he will definitely die before me."

Lin Sheng understood: "Oh, brother, your endurance is better than his! He just has stronger explosive power. If the battle is prolonged, can you wear him down?"

Ning's eyes lit up: "You actually know all that? Did your family teach you or is there some ancient book passed down from the Lin family?"

What? Lin Sheng didn’t expect him to be so excited: “What do you mean by ancient books? Could it be the secret manual of Chinese martial arts training or something?”

Ning hugged her waist and asked urgently, "Then, dear, do you have the Sunflower Manual at home?"

"Pfft~" Lin Sheng almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Okay, Lin Sheng was sure that this kid was not a time traveler, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of repairing that.

Tell him that person is a bit immoral!

There is nothing to hide about this, because the ancestor of the Lin family is a fan of martial arts. It is said that when the nuclear explosion happened, he fled with nothing but the two 5TB mobile hard drives in his arms, which stored all his spiritual food.

After so many years, some of the data can no longer be found, but there is still a lot of content to be seen.

However, Lin Sheng expressed deep doubts about the claim that the hard drive contained only martial arts action books and videos. If it were only e-books of martial arts novels, would such a large hard drive be enough?

As soon as Ning saw her expression, he knew that the so-called Sunflower Manual might not be as good as he thought. He was a little afraid to listen any further, so he had to change the subject temporarily:

"Well, dear, I'll contact Dimo ​​right now. You must be starving! Let's have dinner first!"

As Lin Sheng looked expectantly at him, Ning took out a very delicate silver box from the space button and placed it on the sofa:

"I just checked, and there are only some fruit-flavored nutrient solutions in the lounge. I don't know if you like them. If not, I have high-protein and special dog shit coffee flavors in my space button."

Lin Sheng hadn't recovered from the pile of colorful nutrient solutions in the box yet, and he was shocked by the word "dog shit coffee".

She also remembered that the Lin family's coffee was also called "Dog Shit Coffee", and she also said that Westerners were indeed barbaric and uncivilized, and would not even let go of dog shit.

I don’t know if the person who translated “Mao” into “gou” did it on purpose or made a mistake?

Ning's body froze. No way, no way, shit coffee can't be...

He asked in a very low voice, "Is there any problem with the name of this coffee?"

Lin Sheng quickly shook his head: "No, no, I just didn't expect that brother would have such a rare taste. I'm afraid that my poor stomach can't enjoy it, brother, just keep it for yourself and eat it slowly."

Ning always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Forget it, the business is more important. As long as we can keep this fragile little thing alive, is there any need to worry about not being able to find out what’s going on?

......

Di Mo had just finished taking a shower. He wiped his hair roughly, took out a bottle of red wine-flavored nutrient solution from the space button, held it in his hand, and stood naked by the floor-to-ceiling window and began to drink it in small sips.

As soon as Ning saw his pretentious look, he knew that this guy was becoming narcissistic again. Do you think he has any sentimental feelings? He even enjoys the scenery while drinking a nutrient solution.

In fact, he was admiring his own body through the reflection on the window, and he must have been secretly admiring in his heart how could he have such perfect pectoralis major, shark muscles, waistline, abdominal muscles, mermaid line...

Di Mo answered the video call without any hesitation, and pretended to wander around in it casually.

"Stop, don't move any further down, there are still underage girls here."

Ning was afraid that Lin Sheng would see that shameless naked body, so he quickly turned the screen of the communicator to the other side.

Di Mo also saw Lin Sheng. He made a "tsk" sound and moved the communicator towards his handsome face:

"It's time to get off work now, shouldn't you be at home?"

He even brought a stranger into his lounge? Could it be that his brain got damaged during his training?

It was difficult to explain those things on the communicator, so Ning could only say ambiguously: "Brother, I need your help with something. Can you come over right away?"

Seeing Ning's solemn expression, Di Mo restrained his careless attitude and immediately walked to the cloakroom: "I'll put on my clothes first. Am I going to the testing center to find you?"

"Yes, the sooner the better. I'll wait for you."

"Well, it's okay. I'll take care of everything. Don't be afraid."

After hanging up the communicator, Ning turned around and saw Lin Sheng staring at him with curiosity.

He pinched the little girl's cheek with amusement and said, "Why are you like a big cat cub, curious about everything."

Because pet cats and dogs have long been extinct, the animals that people on the New Calendar Blue Star like to keep are either large ferocious dogs or large cats. Of course, very few people keep them for fun, most of them do so to increase their own combat effectiveness.

"Although my relationship with Di Mo is confidential, many people know about it, so it's okay to tell you."

Lin Sheng suddenly didn't want to listen anymore. Why was he so curious? How did it get to the point of confidentiality?

When Ning saw that the little girl was scared, he immediately hugged her and put her on his lap: "The details are a bit complicated, you just need to know that Di Mo and I are related by blood."

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