The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 131 Yan Jin's Rotation

After closing his eyes for a while, Li Luo dared to open his eyes.

When he saw the number on it, he grinned and showed the ball. "It's 3."

"Sure enough, the further back you are, the better your luck." He then sighed.

The number 3 is not bad, it is considered to be very close, but even so, he still feels a little regretful.

After waiting for so long, "1" still didn't reach his hands.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qian'an and Fu Junyao looked at each other in the air, and both of them had a kind of confidence in winning "1" in their eyes.

The further you go, the luckier you get.

These words entered their ears and entered their hearts.

Therefore, in the next round of draws, both players were deadlocked.

It has a bit of the meaning of "I won't move unless the enemy moves."

Seeing that they didn't move for a long time, Yan Jin reached in.

He grabbed one at random and showed it to me without even looking at it.

Except for Zuo Qian'an and Fu Junyao, everyone else got the numbers.

Most of them were there to watch the fun, but when they saw the number on Yan Jin's hand, Jun Zhouyang couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, both of you stop arguing, 1 is out."

After saying this, he crossed his arms over his chest and said quietly, "It's useless for people with bad luck to stay until the end."

The two unlucky people's faces suddenly changed when they heard this.

Zuo Qian'an and Fu Junyao couldn't believe it, the number "1" was drawn out just like that.

Li Luo laughed out loud when he saw the scene in front of him. "It seems like you two have really bad luck. You can be called brothers in distress."

Solans couldn't help laughing: "After all the calculations, it still fell on the person who cared the least."

Pushe Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said lightly: "Congratulations, Yan Jin, you are ranked first."

To be honest, Yan Jin was also a little surprised by the result of the draw.

He never thought that he would get the first place.

After enough banter, Jun Zhouyang raised his chin and raised the box, saying with a hint of gloating, "There are still two left. Sixth and seventh, please!"

In fact, if you just draw one person, you can know the result, but Jun Zhouyang deliberately mentioned two people in order to discredit them.

Solans looked at the other party who was enjoying the fun, shook his head, and said to the two bitter faces: "You two can choose one person to take the ball."

It is said that only the worst two numbers are left.

But at least there is a difference between the sixth and the seventh.

The two fell into silence again for a moment.

Finally, Li Luo spoke up: "Why are you wasting time? Just play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever wins gets to draw lots."

These words barely convinced the two of them, and Zuo Qianan used cloth to win Fu Junyao's hammer and touched a ball.

However, when he finally got the chance to draw the lottery, the number he got was "7", which made him feel like he had swallowed a dead fly.

Fu Junyao looked at the number. Although it was closer to the top, he was not very happy.

After all, the difference between sixth and seventh is not that big.

Unexpectedly, Li Luo's luck was better than both of them.

Li Luo looked at their expressions, smiled and patted their shoulders: "Brothers, I will not join this activity."

Jun Zhouyang originally wanted to show off his husband's power and input the order of the draw into the system, but he found that Solans had already opened the sleeping record book at some point and wrote down the duty rotations of several people.

1. Yan Jin
2. Solans

3. Li Luo
4. Jun Zhouyang

5. Pusheyuan

6. Fu Junyao

7. Zuo Qi'an will give three days to each person, and they will be arranged in order.

Once the sorting table is completed, the matter is settled.

Everyone was calm, except Saint Anlan.

Back then, she could choose whoever she wanted, and not sleep with the emperor if she wanted to. But after the rotation schedule came into effect, she became a miserable "worker".

In fact, she wanted to protest several times, but Solans made such "humane" suggestions that left her without an excuse.

By the way, why are these people so active? Didn’t they all dislike her before?

Saint Anlan didn't know what was wrong with him for a moment, and why he suddenly became so popular.

It seems that it is not just mental power, it is more like they seem to have truly accepted her and become their female master.

Even Yan Jin didn't refuse.

I was afraid that they would quarrel and wanted to come over to mediate, but I didn't expect that nothing happened to them and I was assigned to a rotation roster instead.

Saint Anlan looked depressed and didn't want to stay there and cause trouble, so he left after they drew lots.

When Solans saw her leave, he turned sideways, glanced at Yan Jin beside him, paused, and finally did not follow her.

It was Jun Zhouyang who followed.

He originally wanted to give these beastly husbands a warning because he had just arrived and it was the second day of his marriage, so that they would not forget his identity as the king's husband.

But when he saw Saint Anlan leaving, he couldn't help but follow him.

These people have been living in the princess's mansion and have been with her day and night. They spend a lot of time with her and have a better relationship with her than he does.

He finally had some time to be with her, so he naturally couldn't let it go.

Spending more time together will make their relationship more harmonious.

It was only when Sheng Anlan arrived at the Star Palace that she discovered Jun Zhouyang was following her.

The nitrogen fertilizer she made last time was almost fermented, and she wanted to sort it out.

Before I could sort them out, I just lifted the lid and heard Jun Zhouyang's voice: "What is this?"

Sheng Anlan came back just to be alone for a while, but when she saw Jun Zhouyang, she frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I haven't been to your yard yet, so I came to take a look." Jun Zhouyang said hypocritically.

He would never admit that he was jealous of the other guys being with her every day and that he also wanted to spend more time with her.

After saying that, he lowered his head to look at the nitrogen fertilizer, then instantly moved a few feet away, covering his nose and saying, "What the hell is this? It stinks."

"Nitrogen fertilizer, of course it stinks."

"Nitrogen fertilizer? What are you doing with this?"

Sheng Anlan was too lazy to reply to him. After giving Qiao Mo a few instructions, she began to divide the fertilizer into bags and scooped a small amount of fertilizer into the culture dish of the golden claw vine she had made earlier.

Jun Zhouyang saw her adding fertilizer to the petri dish and noticed a greenhouse next to it. He immediately realized, "Are these things used for planting?"

Seeing something of similar texture, he suddenly remembered the fish fertilizer she splashed on him when he first met her.

"Was that what you poured on me before also planted?"

Saint Anlan nodded and said, "Yes, that is phosphate fertilizer."

The plants in the greenhouse were growing well. Jun Zhouyang watched in admiration. He had thought Saint Anlan was just a pretty and somewhat intelligent female, but he had not expected that she could actually grow plants.

Others may not know this, but he has been fighting for many years and knows that the Zerg are very eager for plants.

If this plant can be successfully grown and promoted on the planet, it will be a great achievement that will benefit future generations.

It seemed that he needed to study it carefully. Thinking of this, he chatted with Saint Anlan for a few words and then hurried back to his yard.

Sheng Anlan was busy pretending to be healthy and didn't think much about Jun Zhouyang's behavior of leaving after a short while.

Soon the day passed and a new day came.

Thinking that it was Yan Jin's turn today, Sheng Anlan started to have a headache again.

(End of this chapter)