There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

Chapter 11 A Good Wife and Mother with a Strong Background

Everyone stared nervously at the motionless little bio-robot, especially Qing Lan.

I violated the rules of the game and used the space ring. I only hope that the little puppet can move and accompany me on the road after I finish.

The little bio-robot suddenly sat up, stared blankly at the front, raised the mechanical arm behind it, increased the firepower and fired two laser beams "zizi".

The water in the small lake instantly burst into steam, and the steam blurred everyone's vision for a while, and Chi Guoguo's little bio-robot seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, shooting lasers while "clucking" Laughing and running around the small lake.

"Xiao Mengmeng is not very old, but she learned to run naked first."

The melon-eaters in the live broadcast watched Xiao Mengmeng go crazy with suppressed laughter.

In D.'s observation room, various light curtains kept popping up, and dangerous alarms kept ringing. The seemingly elite men worked hard, and strings of data quickly slid through the light curtain.

Spade F kept moving his hands, and shouted out all demeanor: "Quick! Increase the limit of energy storage, let me fly!"

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the blurry screen and laughed like crazy.

"What's wrong with Xiao Mengmeng? What did the good wife and mother do?"

"Good little Mengmeng, if you say naked/run, then naked/run."

"According to my observations, it should be the ore imported into Xiaomengmeng's body by a good wife and loving mother. The energy points contained in it are greater than the limit that Xiaomengmeng can bear, so it caused a stress-type energy leak."

"speak English."

"Good wife and good mother have more milk, and Xiao Mengmeng is spitting milk."

"Hahahahahaha..."

The live broadcast room suddenly burst into laughter.

However, Qing Lan, who was shrouded in water vapor, couldn't laugh. This place is very dangerous. The few beams of light just now can attract such strange bugs.

Through the water vapor, Qing Lan judged the position of the little puppet through the laughter of the little puppet, ran over a few steps, held down the little puppet, and dragged the little puppet to jump into the lake.

Qing Lan held down the energy chamber of the little puppet with one hand, and began to absorb the energy of the spirit stone. Qing Lan only let go of her hand when the little puppet stopped struggling.

A gust of wind blows away some mist-like water vapor, and the whole lake looks misty, like a fairyland.

The little puppet shook his head vigorously, and saw the dreamlike scene in front of him,

Qinglan walked over slowly, the water from the lake stopped on the man's seductive waistline, and the rising water vapor from the lake surrounded Qinglan, looming.

Qinglan picked up the dazed little puppet, her wet hair hung down in front of the little puppet, and the little puppet swallowed uncontrollably.

"The data is back to normal!"

D. The men in the observation room suddenly slumped on the smart chairs, looking hopeless.

"Didn't you say that in order to prevent accidents, the energy storage limit has been adjusted to S level? How could this happen!" Spade F slammed the table.

"Report, this energy input exceeds the SS level, and this situation is not within the predicted range." A man replied seriously.

"Are you kidding me? The energy tank we've developed is only SS-level at the highest level. How can it be super SS-level?" Spade F slapped the table angrily again.

The dozen or so men in the observation room were silent. For the first time, these people representing the highest level in the industry were unable to answer.

"Report." A man bravely said.

"Say!" F of Spades was still in a bad mood.

Others looked at their colleagues one after another. Is there any excuse for this matter?

"We can try our best to delete the video of Chief Naked/Ben from the whole star network." The man's eyes were empty: "I don't want to sacrifice the grace of heaven."

Many people covered their faces in despair.

F of spades suddenly lost his momentum, and slumped in the smart chair.

"It's really a bad time." Spade F muttered to himself: "After all, I have been with the chief for so many years, should... give me another chance, right? What if I don't? Will I be stripped and thrown on the street? ..." The F of spades fell into fear, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the street, accepting the baptism of everyone's eyes.

"Report, still...delete it?"

Spade F raised his head from his imagination, and patted the table with an irritable expression on his face: "Delete, if you don't delete it, you still want to keep the Ching Ming Festival of the human race?"

The observation room was busy again, but this time everyone looked very solemn.

The little puppet obediently held Qinglan's shoulders, watching Qinglan wash away the dirt on her body with water without blinking a pair of big eyes.

A slender and white hand gently picked up water from the lake and poured it on the white and jade-like skin. The crystal water drops flowed down the line of the body and merged into the lake, like kissing a man inch by inch. The skin finally drunk into chaos.

The little puppet approached the man who seemed to be radiating light step by step in a trance, as if he had lost his soul, and was about to jump into the gentle village in a daze.

Qing Lan noticed the little puppet's actions, raised her eyes and looked at the little puppet.

When the little puppet was seen by Qinglan, his face immediately became hot again. When he was very close to Qinglan, his feet stepped on the air and fell into the water.

Qinglan smiled lightly, that touch of demeanor amazed time, the audience in front of the light curtain, and the little puppet protruding from the water.

I saw a line of blue slowly flowing out from under the puppet's nose and dripping into the water.

"Today's kids are amazing!"

There was a frenzy of barrage in the communication area.

"Then here comes the question, why did Xiao Mengmeng get a nosebleed. A. She accidentally slipped and fell down and hit her nose. B. She saw something indescribable underwater. C. She was caught by the smile of a good wife and loving mother. Get it."

"I think there is still option D, which is to be overnourished by being fed by a good wife and mother."

Qinglan raised her hand, wiped off the little puppet's strangely colored nosebleed, and observed it for a long time.

"Is this your lubricating oil?" Qing Lan looked at the blue liquid on her fingertips, wondering, would the puppet bleed?

The communication area suddenly exploded.

"Lube! What did I hear!"

"Oh, Xiaomengmeng is still young, please be a good wife and loving mother and wait quietly."

"Hey, is this your lube?"

"No, this is your lube!"

"By the way, D. The new lubricating oil seems to be light blue!"

"Yes, yes, it's still scented with gardenia, and it's as good as ever."

"The upstairs is full of old drivers. Is it just me who thinks that a good wife and mother are talking about lubricating oil for the machine?"

"Hey, there is an honest man here, everyone come and bully him!"

The little puppet took Qinglan's hand and put it on his chest, with a very sincere face: "Qingqing, my heart is moved, please use up all the lubricating oil I can use in my life together with me."

Qinglan was baffled, I'm not a puppet, why use lubricating oil?

Qing Lan withdrew her hand, the skin of the little puppet was too human-like, it would give Qing Lan a strange feeling when touched.

"Qingqing, are you rejecting me?" The little puppet's hands were empty, and mist immediately rose from his eyes.

"I'm different from you." Qing Lan picked up the little puppet and slowly waded across the lake, saying warmly.

"What's different?" The little puppet pouted, tears were about to fall.

"We... are two species." Qing Lan tried her best to be tactful.

"Qingqing, don't you know? Mixed races are popular now." The little puppet looked at Qinglan eagerly.

Then there won't be a hybrid of human race and puppet?

Qinglan kept silent, Xiaomengmeng looked like she was about to be made to cry, with a flick of her little mouth, golden peas were about to flow out of her black grape-like eyes.

"Hey, this may be the first case in the century that the biomechanical race actually proposed to humans."

"It should be said that it is the first example of a biomechanical family failing to propose to a human being."

"If you want me, I won't refuse. Xiaomengmeng is so cute, and he will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up."

"By the way, the race of a good wife and mother has not been determined yet. Could it be a mixed race?"

"I guess a good wife and mother must have a profound background, based on the following points.

First, a good wife and loving mother is not afraid of death, so the nutrition cabin must be at least B level or above.

Second, everyone can see that a good wife and mother are well maintained. Her skin, figure, and face are all high-end.

Third, (real hammer) The ore given to Xiaomengmeng by a good wife and mother is at least A-grade, but there is no A-grade ore in the competition. Don't care about so few contribution points, or just being so generous in the usual hands, for reference, the market price of A-level energy tank: 99000 contribution points.

Fourth, (real hammer) No one has broken through the optical brain of a good wife and loving mother so far. It cannot be located and there is no data.How many people can do it? "

As soon as these comments came out, the audience became even more curious about the identity of a good wife and mother.

At this moment, Qing Lan was looking at the little puppet with a headache.

The little puppet's eyes were dull, and he looked like he had no love in his life, and he was still muttering to himself: "Qingqing doesn't want me, Qingqing doesn't want me..."

Qinglan sighed silently, and put on the leaf clothes for the little puppet, but her own clothes were basically unwearable, except for a pair of underwear.

Aggrieved, Qinglan picked a few leaves, wrapped them around her waist, and put the little puppet back in her backpack, planning to find a place to settle down when night fell.

The little puppet poked a small head out of the backpack, looked at the bare-backed Qing Lan, and got into the backpack again in frustration.

There was no talking all the way until Qinglan found a cave, and the two settled down.

In the dead of night, Qinglan was sitting cross-legged in meditation, the little puppet took a few glances at Qinglan, and sneaked out of the cave.

Qing Lan felt the little puppet leave, but she didn't make a sound, and still closed her eyes to absorb spiritual power.If the little puppet really wanted to leave her, Qinglan wouldn't feel dissatisfied.

Instead of killing feelings together, it is better to let go and let the other party have a new life.

The only regret is that I used the space ring, and I don't know when I will be detected as cheating.If he left the game, he only hoped that this cute little guy could meet a better master than himself.

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