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Chapter 230 May this moment last forever

In the evening, the orange-red sunset turns Xuanzhu County into the color of red wine. The factories get off work, the storytellers go to the stalls, and the nightlife in Xuanzhu County is about to begin.

At the gate of Jingyuan, Yin Minghong had a sore face.

"President, didn't I just say something wrong? As for you -"

"As for, very much." Le Yu leaned against the steel door frame that had just been replaced a few days ago and browsed the information that Yin Minghong spent a day collecting: "Actually, there are many female relatives in Jingyuan. It is true that you often go in and out of Jingyuan.

It’s not good. Second Master, I’m also thinking about you. You said that because you are a yellow-haired man who often goes in and out of magical caves like Jingyuan, others will think you are unclean.”

Adjectives like 'unclean' are too childlike... Yin Minghong tugged at the corner of his lips: "Okay, even if you don't let me in, President, you can't come out. What if they hire Feihua Assassin -

—”

"Aren't you standing in front of me? There really is a Feihua sniper. With your corpse delaying time, I will definitely have time to hide in."

"..."

"Okay, I'm just teasing you." Le Yu sorted out the information and said, "I'm actually here to wait for the talent to come out, so don't be pretentious. Just go home and cook if you have nothing to do. Jingyuan doesn't have your bowls and chopsticks.

"

"But President, it's too dangerous for you to stand here waiting for someone..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Okay, Yin Minghong shut up.

But he didn't leave either. Instead, he stood silently in front of Le Yu, blocking the bullets that might come from the outside world for Le Yu.

"You are so free, do you want to work overtime?"

"I don't like eating with men, don't even think about it."

"I said you are not young anymore, haven't you ever thought about starting a family?"

Yin Minghong was silent for a moment and then said: "If Dongyang is not peaceful, why should our family be..."

"Copy, copy, just copy famous quotes from Youth Daily!" Le Yu reached out and ruffled Yin Minghong's hair: "Don't you rely on the cover of Youth Daily to help you sleep every night?"

"No!"

"You answered so decisively and strangely. We are all men, so don't be shy."

"Really not!"

"Do you particularly like the cover with five big men and five beautiful girls?"

"Isn't there only one?"

As soon as Yin Minghong said the words, he secretly said that it was bad.

However, Le Yu did not take advantage of the victory to make fun of him. He just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Calculating the time it takes to cultivate your relationship, you can almost confess to the person you like now."

Yin Minghong was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Le Yu did not answer: "The person I was waiting for is here."

A car drove up on the stone road, followed by a group of Linhaimen. Le Yu and Yin Minghong just watched the car getting slower and slower, and finally stopped directly on the road.

"We're out of gas."

"Maybe the engine is broken."

The car door opened and Qing Lan, who was wearing green clothes and sash, got out of the car. She turned around and saw Le Yu next to the door. She waved to Le Yu and walked back humming a tune while carrying a small bag.

As she walked, her pace became wider and faster, and her pace soon became a brisk walk, then a trot, and finally when she was about to reach the door, she was almost sprinting, and she opened her hands and rushed towards

Happy words.

Le Yu took advantage of the situation and held her in circles. Mu Qingmei, Hu Yansiluo, and Yin Minghong who were standing next to them all felt a little unable to open their eyes.

Wow, so shiny and full!

I shouldn't be here, I should be in the car!

The two of them finally had enough. Le Yu put Qing Lan down and saw her face full of joy and excitement.

"I'm back!"

"Welcome back."

Yin Minghong reminded with a very low emotional intelligence: "President, please go back quickly, it is dangerous outside."

"Huh?" Qing Lan looked surprised at this time: "Second Master, you are here!?"

I was standing with the president just now! Our bodies were almost touching!

Can't you see this?

Le Yu looked at the two women following behind and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Editor Mu, why are you here too?"

Mu Qingmei wanted to say, 'None of your business,' but looking at the woman with happiness written all over her face, and Yin Minghong standing next to her 'supervising the work on site,' she could only swallow her breath and explain: "

I accompanied Sister Qinglan to see the medical officer, and Sister Qinglan said she wanted to treat me to dinner..."

"Second Master, you are responsible for inviting her to have dinner at Tianfu Restaurant! Qinglan, let's go -"

Qing Lan took Le Yu's hand and shook it back and forth, smiling sweetly and saying: "Qingmei has helped me a lot, don't do this to her."

"...Okay." Le Yu waved to Mu Qingmei: "But let's talk first, Editor Mu, you can only sit at the same table with Siluo later."

"?" Huyan Suluo looked confused and felt offended.

"Hey, don't worry." Qing Lan looked at Yin Minghong: "It's such a coincidence, why don't you invite the second master to have dinner with you?"

Le Yu shook his head: "It's not a coincidence at all. The second master comes to Jingyuan at least once a day. If he was invited to dinner every time, he could live here directly."

Yin Minghong: "I think this suggestion is okay."

"Be careful. What you give me is called a suggestion. What I tell you is called an order."

"Follow the president's orders."

"My order is that you get out immediately..."

Qinglan asked: "Second Master, you and the young master were at the door just now. Did you have anything to discuss?"

"It's nothing." Le Yu shook the information in his hand: "I just asked him to conduct market research on infant products and drinking milk?"

Everyone was confused after hearing this, baby products, drinking milk?

"The conclusion is, it's not worth mentioning." Le Yu shook his head: "It can be said that the infant industry does not even have a foundation. The baby products of wealthy families are customized by servants or shops, and they are just clothes, diapers, etc.

There are no pacifiers or prickly heat powder.”

"The same goes for drinking milk. There are only dairy products such as cheese in Dongyang District. Fresh milk sources only exist in northern districts such as Tianji and Youyun, but not in Dongyang."

"Education is not to mention. Rich people hire teachers, and the elementary school textbooks issued by the Huiyao court mean they can read."

"Although it is relatively extensive and extensive, the mortality rate of Huiyao children is not high, but I have quite high requirements for myself, so if we raise children, the supplies, food, and textbooks must be prepared in advance..."

Yin Minghong, Mu Qingmei, Hu Yansiluo, Mi Die who got off the car behind, and the nearby doorman almost bulged their eyes out when they heard Le Yu's boastful talk.

No, just what he said is confusing enough, and the person who said these words is actually Jing Zhengwei, the president of the Silver Blood Association - this can be put into the new section of "Youth Daily" "The Great Confusion in the World"

Enjoy the brand-new material here for everyone to watch.

Seeing that Le Yu was about to continue his long speech, Qing Lan had no choice but to interrupt him neatly: "Actually not."

"Um?"

"I've checked with a medical officer, but it's not true."

Le Yu scratched her head, "I saw you were jumping up and down with joy just now, and I thought..."

Qinglan hugged his neck, "The medical officer said that the conception rate of warriors is relatively low, and my physique is not as good as yours, so it is more difficult to conceive. I feel a little nauseous this morning, maybe because I have been sleeping these days.

It’s too little.”

Although the conception rate of warriors is relatively low, this low is actually in comparison - the reproductive capacity of all Huiyao people is relatively low.

As a price for being immune to all diseases and allowing everyone to live at least fifty years in good health, the metabolic rate of Huiyao people is abnormally high, and the decline in reproductive capacity is a reflection of this. The warriors have a higher metabolic rate than ordinary people.

The higher the height, the worse the reproductive ability, but everyone did not stop practicing tactics because of this——

If you practice your fighting skills diligently, you can live to be healthy until you are seventy years old; if you don't practice your fighting skills, you will start to wither and get sick at the age of fifty. Even a dog can tell the severity of the disease. As for the genetic instinct of reproduction, it can be completely relied on.

To suppress the survival instinct.

Therefore, Huiyao people almost always have children in their twenties, and it is useless to get married early. The super metabolism directly kills the reproductive cells of young people. Only when the physical fitness of Huiyao people reaches its peak, can they

Breeding is possible.

As for warriors, because of their stronger metabolism, this peak comes later, at least after the age of twenty-five.

"Then you have to practice your fighting skills well in the future, even if it's not for this matter, it's for your health." Le Yu said, "But it's okay, we can still live together for a long time. It's just a waste of my whole day.

The parenting preparation plan..."

"Um."

Le Yu reminded: "Also, the medical officer also suggested that you should sleep well at night in the future. Do you understand?"

Qing Lan looked arrogant: "I don't accept her suggestion!"

"Tsk."

Huyan Siluo asked curiously: "Sister Qinglan, why don't you sleep well at night? Are you suffering from insomnia?"

Yin Minghong glanced at the street outside and urged: "President, hurry in and don't linger at the door. I feel that the Flying Flower Warriors are coming soon..."

"Master, let's go." Qing Lan pulled Le Yu into Jingyuan. Le Yu looked at her crooked eyebrows and smile on her face and couldn't help but ask:

"Then Qinglan, what are you so happy about? I see that you haven't stopped laughing from just now until now."

"you guess?"

"The sales volume of "Youth Daily" reached a new high?"

"no."

"Did you pick up the money?"

"no."

"You see your enemy in trouble."

"neither!"

Qing Lan shook her head and whispered into his ear: "I finally understand why you cried that night."

Le Yu blinked: "Huh?"

"So, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you until the end." Qinglan raised their clasped hands and said seriously: "Until death separates us."

Le Yu looked into Qinglan's eyes and nodded gently: "Until death separates us."

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the atrium of Jingyuan. The smooth and white floor is like a red carpet, and the two people in the front seem to be covered with a phantom red gauze.

Mu Qingmei followed behind, looking at Yin Minghong who still hadn't let down his guard, Huyan Siluo with longing and envy written all over his face, and the two lovers who were shining brightly in the 'Buling Buling'.

She looked up at the sky, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

Birds flew away in fright, and waves surged into the sea.

He Yang has been destroyed, and the silver blood is no longer there.

Thousands of lights are on, and candles are bright at night.

Dawn is approaching and the sun is rising.

I hope everyone's life will always be like this and everything will be fine.


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