[Quick Transmigration] Chaos

Song Cheng walked into this place known as a fairyland on earth on the stipulated date of admission. The goal was a lush green, full of vitality everywhere, children and adults were playing and playing, as if they had returned to the carefree world. Song Cheng, who had always been cold and hard, became softer in the childhood of worry. He thought of his daughter, who was also a little guy like a dough ball when he was a child. Unfortunately, he was getting farther and farther away from him.

Song Cheng sighed silently, now is not the time to think about these things, when the child grows up and becomes sensible, he will naturally understand his painstaking efforts.

Song Cheng sat down on a swing, and he occupied the swing as a chair, staring at a place motionless, looking very different in this garden.

"Uncle," Hong Mao once again lined up to enter this garden to consume, and his savings would be wiped out after a few more visits, "Why are you here alone? This is too wasteful, the people queuing outside will cry."

"It's nothing, I just thought that the owner of this garden is really amazing, and I can't tell that this place used to be a desert!" Song Cheng was telling the truth, and the desert transformation technology was also the purpose of his trip. It has been promoted within the scope, is it true?"

"Yeah, Mr. Chu is really good," Hongmao said with a proud expression, "If you work for him, you will have to fight for it. No one can afford to supply natural food around the clock, including snacks and snacks. night."

"You seem to be very familiar with Mr. Chu," Song Cheng was quite surprised, he broke through the iron shoes and found nowhere to find it, and it took no effort to get it.

"It's not familiar, but I did it for work. We dug this place before. We dug away all the sand and filled it with new soil that can be planted." Hongmao finds it inconceivable when he thinks about it now, how could he really let them It's done!It's incredible.

"That's really amazing, it's already ordered, do you want to have lunch together?" Song Cheng knew not to be impatient, this should be a worker involved in the construction, "You should be very familiar with the food and play here! "

"Ah? It's better than the average person. I've been here once before. Three days is not enough to play. Mr. Chu doesn't give preferential treatment or jump in the queue. He is very selfless." Red-haired shrugged, "Let's go, we Go eat assorted vegetables and rice, fry another fish, and braise a piece of exotic animal meat, alas, this place will have a long rest in a few days."

"Why?" Song Cheng hasn't achieved his goal yet, and he can't afford to wait if he closes the door.

"His Majesty the Emperor is going to bring the great nobles here to hunt, and no outsiders will be accepted." The red hair pouted, showing the great nobles who voted against it what real nature is, a group of frogs at the bottom of a well.

Song Cheng didn't know what to do. He didn't expect Chu Han to be so close to the emperor. He might return without success this time.

"Let's go to lunch. I don't know if there are any rare things today." Hongmao turned and walked towards the restaurant with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He was ordered by the prince not to allow this person to approach Mr. Chu, and he has already taken the bait.

Song Cheng followed up, "I happen to be a little hungry, and I seem to be hungry all day long here!"

"That's right, no matter how much I eat, I can't get enough of it, and my mouth is watering every time!" The red hair remembered something delicious, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Yeah," Song Cheng didn't say anything more, he's already passed the age of liking tongue, he's still young and energetic!

Song Cheng was played with Hongmao for three days. Seeing that the plan was about to fall through, Song Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, "I'll leave and go back to the Federation in a while, can you tell me who is the master behind you?"

"As expected of a lieutenant general of the Federation, how do you know that there is someone behind me?" The red hair looked like he was studying with an open mind, and only by continuous learning can he continue to improve.

"Actually, I didn't care at first. It's not that I don't have any familiar chatter, and you also deliberately mentioned Chu Han's information, which made me relax my guard." Song Cheng was a little helpless. Isn't that chatty ticket inspector just one? There is only one thing, the emperor's hunting information you mentioned is two hours earlier than the earliest news on the Internet, so I judge that you are from the imperial family, not from Chu Han."

"So that's how it is," Hong Mao suddenly realized, "That's because their hands and feet are too slow." It's definitely not because he is quick.

"So, why did you look at me to see Chu Han?" Song Cheng didn't understand. The Empire and the Federation have always been in harmony, so he should be happy to see the cooperation between Chu Han and him.

"How do I know," the red-haired shrugged. Compared with March's egomaniac, the one in front of him was a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Song Cheng, right?" Chi Qiong hid aside and listened for a long time, really couldn't understand, what kind of eyes did he have, what's so good about that violent man, "Come with me!"

"Chi Qiong? Why are you here?" Hongmao rubbed his nose, and he messed up what his prince had told him.

"You, come with me, you, while playing," Chi Qiong raised his chin unceremoniously, then turned around to lead the way, Song Cheng put himself into the role that needs to follow, glanced at the petrified red hair, and walked around carefully past.

Huazhi has been paying attention to Song Cheng's every move. Apart from teaching children poorly, everything else is okay. It's not easy for a soldier to care about people's livelihood.

"Mr. Chu," Song Cheng looked at this man who was not a few years younger than himself, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the eccentricity of the heavens. It seemed that time was only left for this man to be mature and stable, and he forgot to carve his marks.

"Sit down," Hua Zhi didn't intend to get up, "I've heard the name of Lieutenant General Song for a long time, and it's like thunder." There is no sincerity in these words.

"When it comes to thundering ears, who can compare to Major General Chu?" Song Cheng sat down, "Mr. Chu, I am very sincere about this cooperation. I don't know what Mr. Chu wants?"

"To be honest, I have serious doubts about your ability," Hua Zhi said bluntly, "If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? From Lieutenant General Song's daughter, I only see a failure in education."

Hua Zhi took a memory card to Song Cheng, "Your daughter made an appointment with her boyfriend, Lieutenant Wen Yu, to kill you, then she ran away, and asked Lieutenant Wen Yu to remind President March to be careful of you, don't rush to refute, I'll give you the stuff, go back and study it by yourself, my control over the federation is beyond your imagination, but," Huazhi said with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "games are only fun if you play them slowly."

"And then," Song Cheng's hand holding the memory card was trembling. He dared to give the thing to himself, proving that it was absolutely true, and his daughter wanted to take her own life for that bastard.

"Lieutenant General Song," Huazhi doesn't understand the feelings of being a parent, but he can feel his mother's selfless love. I'm afraid that in his mother's heart, no matter what he does, it is correct and can be forgiven. Days, if you can save your life, our cooperation will be reached. After you are elected, I will cooperate with the Federation to provide desert transformation technology for free."

"Is this true?!" Song Cheng's bad mood has improved a lot. He has always felt that the Federation puts too much emphasis on military defense. Emphasizing military affairs over culture is not a strategy that should be in a peaceful age. What should be more important now is How to make people's lives better.

"Really, you all have what the empire has. This is my promise. I will support you when the time comes. Don't forget that premise. I don't want to waste time on a dead person." Flower branch tea to send guests, "Still the same sentence In other words, Lieutenant General Song, even if you can't manage your own daughter well, I don't believe you have the ability to manage the Federation well and compete with Ma Qi."

"I understand." Song Cheng stood up, clenching his fist so hard that he wanted to crush the memory card. As a father, he really failed, "I will handle it properly."

A lieutenant general who is on guard should be less likely to be plotted against by a young girl, Huazhi looked at his back as he went away, and saving his life was a good deed for him!

"I don't understand, master, since the rules allow it, why don't you just kill Ma Qi directly?" Mo Xuan felt that this was really troublesome.

"It's okay, the empress intends to give me a holiday, how can I not appreciate it, anyway, killing him is not a complete task, it is quite interesting to watch them fall from heaven to hell." Huazhi is not in a hurry to collect soul fragments now It can also be said that he has half given up because it is so far away, and he doesn't know if the big ravioli will agree to be resurrected... His own mother, he wants to know why the mother withered so quickly after that youthful bloom Withered, what the hell happened.

"Hey, that follower is here again," Chi Qiong didn't like this blind man.

"Chu Han, I want to explain about Yu Zheng..."

Hua Zhi interrupted him, "It's okay."

"Eh? Oh!" Zhuang Yiyu had nothing to say for a while, he was a little flustered, and when he heard that Chu Han knew about his meddling with Song Cheng, he hurried over to explain, "It's okay?"

"Well, it doesn't matter," Hua Zhi raised Zhuang Yiyu's chin with a finger, "If it's you, it doesn't matter."

Zhuang Yiyu stared blankly at Huazhi's opening and closing lips, unable to recover, was he being molested?

Huazhi put down her fingers, enjoying a man is part of enjoying life, and this one looks more pleasing to the eye at present, but unfortunately she is a little younger, seems to be seven or eight years younger than the original owner, and his brother Zhuang Yijian just wanted to Just stand up.

"Chu Han," Zhuang Yiyu murmured calling out the name, "I like you, it has nothing to do with anything else, I just like you, I know I don't have a good reputation and I don't deserve you, but I I will change, I haven't lost control for a long time, and I will never hurt you." Zhuang Yiyu finished speaking in one breath, afraid that he would be unable to speak if he was too slow.

Huazhi was a little surprised, this time she won the first prize for molesting, is it such a coincidence.