Fear of being wiped out by the big boss every day

Ling Jiangxian calmly returned to his room with the instant noodles, but after closing the door, Ling Jiangxian couldn't calm down anymore. Long Aotian said that the man named Brian was the most likely master in the entire interstellar world to achieve time travel technology. If I can get close to that man named Brain, and then find a way to make a deal with Brain, maybe it is not impossible to return to the earth thousands of years ago.

Ling Jiangxian's heart was a little turbulent, he didn't even care about his stomach trouble, he ate up the instant noodles in a few mouthfuls, and then used the electronic bracelet to start checking the information of the man named Brian.

Ling Jiangxian didn't know if he was not proficient in using the search function or what, but he couldn't find any specific information about the man named Brian on the Starnet, and occasionally found a post with his name, and the content was gone when he clicked on it. was deleted.

Ling Jiangxian encountered setbacks soon after he gained hope. Not to mention his ability to negotiate terms with that Mr. Blaine, it is extremely difficult for him to even find this person now.

Because Ling Jiangxian had suffered from insomnia all night in Baldwin's mansion, even though all he was thinking about was Mr. Brian, the interstellar boss, Ling Jiangxian really didn't have the energy and stamina to suffer from insomnia again.

In the room of the small aid station, Ling Jiangxian had his first good night's sleep after traveling through the millennium. When he opened his eyes the next day, the wristband showed that it was past ten o'clock in the morning. Ling Jiangxian didn't know if he should Feeling happy, he actually saved a breakfast, and he seemed to be able to live another meal.

The room in the aid station is equipped with toiletries, and the totem of the royal family of Hemola is also printed on it. Ling Jiangxian analyzed that these aid stations were probably funded by the royal family. He thanked the improvement of interstellar public welfare facilities and quickly cleaned himself up. .

Ling Jiangxian looked at himself in the mirror, very strange, this face has seldom Ling Jiangxian's shadow, but the brown hair and deep sea blue eyes made Ling Jiangxian couldn't help but think of the man named Bai Dewen.

Ling Jiangxian felt that he should actually thank Bai Dewen, but when he first crossed over, he was so confused that he didn't think clearly that he should thank Bai Dewen when he left. Calm down now , but there should be no chance, after all, for Baldwin, he may not be as important as the child he picked up in the alley of the orphanage.

Such things as a match made in heaven, such things as predestined marriages, things that are difficult to break up, Ling Jiang Xiandan muttered in pain, it's really not good to make horoscopes by yourself.

Ling Jiangxian was too sleepy last night, so he just took out the pajamas he was wearing from his backpack, and didn't take a good look at his huge backpack. Now that he wanted to change into new clothes, he began to organize his backpack carefully, Ling Jiang Xianyue The more I tidy up, the more I feel that the old butler is really a good person.

In the huge backpack, in addition to enough clothes for Ling Jiangxian to change and wash, the butler also prepared a lot of small things for him, and also marked the uses in detail, such as medicine to relieve stomach problems, medicine to prevent dizziness when flying an aircraft, and Many other small pills to prevent and treat common diseases, in addition to medicines, there are also some small life props, the kind that even come with nail clippers.

Ling Jiangxian was deeply moved, maybe his previous horoscope was really wrong, and he and the old housekeeper are true love.

Ling Jiangxian was moved and placed all the things in the big backpack in the appropriate place in the room. He originally wanted to send a message to the old housekeeper to thank him personally, but considering that the old housekeeper might feel that he was making a fuss, so Ling Shengun struggled for a while, but decided not to harass the old housekeeper, he has more important things to do now, he has to talk to the NPC Long Aotian at the door of the relief station about his life.

Ling Jiangxian got up very late, and packed up his things for a while. When he was looking for Long Aotian, he could have lunch by the way. Ling Jiangxian went to the ordering machine at the door and ordered an instant noodle for himself, and then brought it A steamy lunch to harass Long Aotian who is dozing off.

The taste of instant noodles is not very good, but it smells good. Long Aotian cheered up from the smell of noodles. He saw Ling Jiangxian sitting next to him, and greeted him very warmly, "Babe, lunch install."

Ling Jiangxian also greeted Long Aotian. He was thinking about how to chat about Mr. Blaine, but was interrupted by other people who came to the aid station to apply for a room. The person who came was a tattooed arm Seeing that Ling Jiangxian looks good, he couldn't help but whistle at him, Ling Jiangxian lowered his head and ate noodles and ignored it, but Long Aotian coughed twice as a warning.

Seeing that Ling Jiangxian ignored him, the man who came to apply for the room had no interest in continuing to communicate, and Long Aotian was not as noisy as when receiving him, and finished the matter very quickly.

After pointing out the direction of the room for the newcomer, Long Aotian took out his self-heating soup and rice that might be a work meal. Long Aotian said while tinkering with his lunch, "Brother Beibei, I have a very strict mouth." Yes, do you really want to investigate Mr. Blaine? Is the relationship between the royal family and Blaine really just superficial peace?"

Ling Jiangxian doesn't even know whether Brain is an uncle or an uncle now. He doesn't know whether the relationship between Brain and the royal family of Hemola is good or not. I replied without saying anything, "If you're curious, you can check it online. I'm just a bebe from a remote planet. I can't even understand what you're talking about."

Long Aotian probably felt that Ling Jiangxian was not loyal enough, he let out a little disappointment, and said while eating, "It's not like you don't know, it is impossible to find out about Mr. Blaine on the Internet, even if I am his fan club For VVVIP members, the information they can get is also very limited."

Anyone who sells arms now has a fan meeting?

Ling Jiangxian was so shocked that even the noodles on the fork fell back into the bowl, Long Aotian looked at Ling Jiangxian, and said earnestly, "I know you little nobles are not used to this kind of food, but it is this instant noodles, it is so cheap because It is sponsored by Mr. Blaine, and it is specially provided by various relief stations, how can you not respect Mr. Blaine's contribution."

Ling Jiangxian suddenly realized something. The small street policeman in front of him, who should represent love and peace, is actually a fan of arms dealers. Three views!

Looking down at the instant noodles sponsored by the big arms dealer, Ling Jiangxian suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have any position to complain about Long Aotian, and Long Aotian's VVVIP membership might still be a breakthrough.

Ling Jiangxian put on a shy look, looked at Long Aotian and said, "Actually, I also admire Mr. Blaine, but because of my status, it's not easy to join his fan club. Would you like to share with me? , What's the latest news about Mr. Blaine?"

Long Aotian looked at Ling Jiangxian in surprise, Ling Jiangxian tried his best to let the yearning starlight flash in his eyes, probably because this look was too scary, the corners of Long Aotian's lips twitched, and he persuaded, "Control yourself, Bray No matter how good Mr. En is, he is also owned by the beautiful boss, not me and other mortals who can get their hands on it, I sneaked into the Laner Club once, but unfortunately I didn't get to see Mr. Brian's demeanor, not even the beautiful boss."

Ling Jiangxian seemed to have grasped some keywords, and he asked, "Lan'er Club? Boss Beauty?"

Speaking of his idol, Long Aotian was very interested in chatting. He waved a fork and preached to Ling Jiangxian, "Laner Club is opened by the beauty boss. It is a retro-style bar. The beauty boss is a real beauty. She is Bray Mr. En has been with his lover for many years, but such things as younger siblings are always not favored by others. For example, I heard recently that Mr. Blaine actually invited Bai Rufei, the youngest son of the chairman of the anti-time travel guild, to visit his home , Bai Rufei is now living in Mr. Blaine's mansion."

As Long Aotian talked, he posted it next to Ling Jiangxian. Long Aotian said excitedly, "I also heard that since Bai Rufei came, Mr. Blaine has never been to the Laner Club. Maybe Blaine Sir and Boss Beauty are about to break up, and Boss Beauty is finally no longer Brian's lover."

Ling Jiangxian asked uncertainly, "Why, I think you seem a little hyperactive?"

Long Aotian tried his best to control his emotions after hearing Ling Jiangxian's words. He introduced himself solemnly, "I am not only a VVVIP member of Mr. Blaine's fan club, but also a VVVVVIP member of the Beauty Boss fan club. The difference Do you understand?"

Ling Jiangxian: "There are two Vs missing..."

Ling Jiangxian actually doesn't care at all whether Long Aotian loves that Mr. Brain or the beautiful boss more, he just wants to know if there is any way for him to get in touch with that Brain who has the capital to do time-traveling business, and he not only To see Mr. Blaine, one must have the capital to negotiate terms with him.

Long Aotian was still trying to explain how beautiful the beautiful boss is, but Ling Jiangxian didn't listen to Long Aotian's flattery seriously, instead he secretly calculated that after traveling to the interstellar, he has no ability at all, the only thing he can do is, Maybe it's just a fortune-telling, maybe it's not accurate, otherwise I wouldn't count myself from the mansion to the rescue station.

Ling Jiangxian felt that the situation was very serious. He could not wait for the 666 in his account to sit empty and then starve to death on the street. He had to find a way to make money, and he had to find a way to get close to Mr. Blaine. It was best to find a way to get close to Mr. Blaine while making money.

Ling Jiangxian looked at Long Aotian and asked tentatively, "Brother Aotian, what do you think about fortune-telling?"

Long Aotian didn't quite understand and asked, "What is it?"

Ling Jiangxian cleared his throat, and said seriously, "Young people look at their future, old people ask about longevity, eliminate disasters, find people and things, name companies, give birth to boys and girls, look at marriage, career, official luck and fortune, choose a happy date, Picking a name, choosing a yin house and a yang house, only you can’t think of it, without him you can’t calculate it, when a dead tree can be rejuvenated, transported to a mountain rock can be turned into gold, there is only one reliable fortune teller between you and success.”

Long Aotian: ...

Long Aotian was puzzled and continued to ask, "This kind of speech that makes you want to fight, may I ask which mentally retarded person said it?"

Ling Jiangxian: ...

Ling Jiangxian: "Me."

Long Aotian stared at Ling Jiangxian with a complicated expression for a while, and suddenly said compromised, "Beibei, otherwise, you should take 98 bowls of instant noodles and go to Mr. Blaine's mecha shop to change mecha parts."