What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

He Ning dared to say "sleep first and then talk", of course he is very confident in himself.

As it turned out, he was right.Thousands of years ago, he knew Zhuo Lan's hobbies like the back of his hand, and he can use them very well after a thousand years, and he will use them overnight.At the beginning, he tried his best to please the blood race, but Zhuo Lan got impatient and told him not to babble, so He Ning let go.

Needless to say, how satisfied I am physically after the whole night, the psychological anxiety and longing are also greatly relieved.It was just that in the second half Zhuo Lan was tossed a little hard. If it weren't for the physical fitness of the four generations of blood clans, Zhuo Lan would definitely not be able to withstand the repeated "fake pancakes" of the werewolf patriarch.

Zhuo Lan almost made a big mistake when Shikalesh's call came in the middle of the call.

Fortunately, the blood clan opened the voice communication in the midst of the panic, and simply dealt with a few words to let Hikalesh go to sleep, and then hung up in a hurry.During this period, Herning, who was "troubleshooting", was almost kicked out of the bed—well, kicked or not—and coaxed, apologized, and flattered, which allowed him to continue.

All in all, the two people's quarrel gradually stopped at dawn, and they had time to breathe.

That is to say, these two don't have to sleep every day now, otherwise it would be really annoying.

The two took a bath back and forth—Zhuo Lan refused such a dangerous thing as a mandarin duck bath—then He Ning poured wine for Zhuo Lan, and handed the glass to the blood clan: "Do you still drink this?"

"The bottle you opened before?" Zhuo Lan took the cup and sniffed it, "It seems to be okay, drink it, don't waste it."

"You've really changed, you've become frugal." Herning laughed and clinked glasses with him, "What did you count as pouring a bottle of wine before? Didn't we break less wine when we fought?"

"One moment and another. I still have a castle at that time, do I have it now?" Zhuo Lan raised his eyebrows, "And the preservation technology in this era is not bad, so it's over for Renren. Do you have any opinions on helping you save money?"

"No, I'm very happy, but I don't want you to wrong yourself." He Ning saw that Zhuo Lan was sitting on the sofa, and he sat down beside him, and put his arms around the blood clan's waist to let the other party lean on him, "You usually If you have to save, you don’t need to save in front of me. You can pick up the extravagant habits you used to have now, just be happy.”

Having done intimate contact, Zhuo Lan is too lazy to be hypocritical now.He leaned against Herning's chest, as if leaning on a big warm, textured pillow.After Youyou yawned, the blood clan said: "You should stop talking like this. Otherwise, your clansmen will treat me as a blue-faced disaster, tempt you with evil words, and let you consume clan resources to make me happy .”

"Tut tsk tsk, you've said similar things before." Herning couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him, and said amusedly, "Thousands of years have passed, and you are still like this. You clearly directed me around and directed me very happily, and you still want to say" No, no, I'm afraid the werewolf clan will retaliate'...Are you going to pretend to be pitiful with me for the benefit of me, huh?"

Zhuo Lan glanced at him, making a gesture to get up.

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong, okay?" Herning hurriedly brought him back, and changed the subject to divert his attention, "By the way, what happened to the performance of condolences to the army? Don't you know that First-class An Nuo? Didn't arrange for you to go?"

"You're jumping too far on this topic." Zhuo Lan looked up at the werewolf's face, "Why do you care about this?"

"Isn't it that I read your words on the Internet too badly? Ask about the situation?" He Ning said, "If you said it earlier, I might be able to change my place from the entertainment company I invested in. It's all set now, it's too late , or find another activity for you? It will make people think that you are competing with other jobs that have been set, and you really can't leave?"

Zhuo Lan took a sip: "Patriarch, why are you praising an outsider so much?"

"I am willing. Besides, in my heart, you are not an outsider." Herning pinched his face, "So, do you want it?"

Zhuo Lan patted his hand away, and quickly drank the mouthful: "Don't touch me while drinking, and spray you all over later!"

He Ning smiled: "Spray."

Zhuo Lan: ... Hey.

"I just want you not to be too stressed." Herning said, "I know I used to be a little jealous of the people around you. You said it many times, but I haven't changed. But we are all people who have experienced life and death now. Now, you have sacrificed so much for me, so I should do something for you."

"So it's pure repayment?"

"That's not true." He Ning held the free hand of the blood clan and rubbed it a few times, "I didn't do anything when others sacrificed for me, don't you know?"

This is about the girl who killed Zhuo Lan and gave her heart to He Ning.

But Herning really didn't have any good feelings for her, so he didn't mention this person specifically.

Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows: "Why do I think there is a trap here?"

"No. If there is, it means that I want to get closer to you in the future." Herning interlocked his fingers and hugged him, "So, accept my kindness? I slept for a thousand years because of you, for you Woke up. I don't want you to suffer any blame that could have been avoided just because I didn't do my best."

Zhuo Lan looked at the hands they held: "I'm under a lot of pressure when you're like this..."

"Then hurry up and restore your memory." Hening smiled, "If you restore your memory, you will be able to order me confidently."

Zhuo Lan said: "Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

"It's as sweet as it is." Herning smiled lowly, "As long as you still want to see me, you can do whatever you want."

"..." Zhuo Lan got goosebumps all over his body due to his unusual and numbing style of painting. He wanted to get up, but was hugged tightly by the werewolf, unable to leave.

After much deliberation, the blood clan decided to get back to business: "You don't need to worry about the condolence performance."

"...Huh?" Hening heard him suddenly bring the topic back, thought for a while, and understood, "Why, is that 'mysterious guest' you?"

Zhuo Lan didn't answer, but just gave him a meaningful look.

"Tsk." Herning kissed his eyes, "I'm a little jealous of that An Nuo. Could it be that you didn't make an official announcement because you wanted to surprise him?"

Zhuo Lan evaded the important point: "You said just now that you want to get rid of your jealousy."

"I regret it a bit... Well, I won't do anything to him. He is a heroic soldier with a first-class medal of merit. I'm not stupid. I bumped into him in the limelight?" He squeezed his chin again, and said in a low voice, "However, I hope that you are innocent. If not, you have to be careful, and don't be discovered by me."

Zhuo Lan: It's too late, it's already cleared up.And if I hadn't been extra careful, would I have thought of pretending to have amnesia in front of you?

The blood clan drank the wine in the glass and put it in the werewolf's hand: "You should pour me the wine honestly."

Hening laughed a few times, unwilling to release the intimate gesture, so he asked the room service robot to bring the wine bottle directly.

On the one hand, he asked: "Wait for a while?"

Zhuo Lan replied: "Don't sleep."

"Then let me show you a few projects I've been following recently? There are variety shows and dramas..."

"I don't know how to act. I can't act with too many characters."

"It's okay, let's see if there is something suitable."

"Ok."

Listening to his questions and answers, He Ning looked particularly obedient, and couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him again.

***

After breakfast, this is the way to go.

Hening brought Zhuo Lan two more bottles of wine, but Zhuo Lan didn't want them too much.Hening thought it was Zhuo Lan who thought it was too expensive, so he didn't force him to take it, but he thought about sending it back to Zhuo Lan.

"It's fun, don't be wronged." Before leaving, He Ning said to the blood clan specifically, "The big deal is to be an art director and strength director. My family is looking forward to fighting with you."

Zhuo Lan still said: "Forget it, they are all dogs, they stink to death."

"You are exquisite." He Ning said cheerfully, "Okay, let's go, contact more."

Zhuo Lan said: "Don't surprise me next time."

Herning smiled and said, "There's another time? Then I understand."

Zhuo Lan: "..."

Okay, this big dog is in the mood to talk dirty after eating and drinking.Zhuo Lan knew very well how much nonsense this guy had learned when he was in the market, so he didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he turned around and boarded the spaceship.

He Ning did not follow this time, and waved his hand at him as a farewell.

The spaceship closed the door and took off, and Cecil raised his eyebrows and said, "What did he mean by that just now? He wants to abduct you and let you bid farewell to the entertainment industry?"

"He has a problem with the overlord." Zhuo Lan replied casually, "You can't believe this kind of nonsense."

Cecil raised his eyebrows: "I think he's quite embarrassing today, it seems that you gave him a good face yesterday?"

"Average." Zhuo Lan thought for a while, and then said, "The one hundred thousand bottle of red wine on the show yesterday was prepared by him."

Cecil: "...huh?"

"The wine he gave me before is that kind." Zhuo Lan said, "I'll know it as soon as I drink it."

"...That's true. His purpose is too obvious, right?" Cecil clicked his tongue twice, "He's still an investor. If he doesn't want you to stay in the entertainment industry, I'm afraid you will have a hard time."

"Just say that he is talking nonsense, do you really believe it?" Zhuo Lan said cheerfully, "Don't worry, he won't really act."

Hikalesh had been sitting by the side listening, but for some reason now, he moved to Zhuo Lan's side and grabbed the blood clan's hand.

Zhuo Lan kissed the back of his hand naturally, and then continued to talk to Cecil: "But then again, he gave me a hint."

"what?"

"Should I start a side business?" Zhuo Lan said, "Every time I finish the live broadcast, a lot of online shops will pop up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and it's really fun to catch my popularity."

Cecil said: "It is possible, but where to start? Clothing?"

"The Tao of Fuhua... Let's start with cosmetics." Zhuo Lan said, "For clothing, I only know clothes from the past. If you want to sell them on a large scale, you still have to apply them to the styles commonly used in modern times. This is more troublesome, it's best to find a professional designer to do it together. For cosmetics, don't you have your own brand?"

"Yes, yes..." Cecil thought for a while and guessed, "You want to be a joint name?"

"Well, let's try the water from here." Zhuo Lan said, "There are also accessories such as bags, hats, necklaces and earrings, all of which can be sat up. Gradually replace the models wearing designer clothes and see if the market buys them." .”

Hikalesh said: "I can help Zhuo Lan design clothes."

In fact, it is completely enough for elves to draw clothes.But Hikalesh hadn't been here for a long time, and Zhuo Lan didn't want to stop half of the work, so he changed his wording and refused him: "You will be overqualified if you come here, I am not willing to do so. Let's find someone else."

"But……"

"No but, you are still a child, don't worry about it." Zhuo Lan hugged him, then looked at Cecil, "You can arrange it, okay?"

Cecil nodded: "I'll go back and make a plan and send it to you. It just so happens that the shopping festival in the second half of the year can launch a season of new products, so just point to this."

Zhuo Lan winked at him: "It's up to you, my follower."

Cecil hadn't gotten used to the beauty of the vampire until now, so he turned his eyes away in embarrassment.

Hikalesh was lying in Zhuo Lan's arms, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.