Star male god my ex-husband

Chapter 49 Seeing more green is good for the eyes
After connecting again, Lu Yulan still hadn't finished her meal.

Because she was persistent and made pasta, it took a lot of time.

Although the results are amazing.

The people on the opposite side reappeared, and they were still the old prison guards, but they didn't see the boy.

Lu Yulan frowned slightly, but said nothing.

He just took over the opponent's optical brain and continued to read.

Lu Yuanhong was sitting on the sofa on the other side, watching Lu Yulan quietly.

In fact, he can see the communication between the two parties, and even directly enter with his authority.

But he just watched quietly.

Just like Lu Yulan wanted to have a new life of her own, the Lu family members were worried, but they still let her out.

Lu Yulan saw that there were indeed some "people" on the optical brain.

This is probably the interstellar stowaway that brother Lu once said.

Sure enough... not ordinary.

Seeing the guest's face turn ugly, the old prison guards put on smug smiles on their faces.

See, don't you still have to choose the people they choose.

As a result, the smug smile on his face didn't last long.

Lu Yulan pointed to an alien whose whole body was covered in green.

"I want him."

With so many hands, it is comparable to a little Nezha, and it is only 2000 million per person, which is considered the cheapest.

How nice, the other party's eyes are green, my mother said, seeing more green is good for the eyes.

"Guest, don't you want to choose one more?"

"There must be more choices, I haven't read it yet."

Lu Yulan wasn't very curious, but she didn't like people playing tricks on her. These prison guards obviously did it on purpose, and they insisted on forcing her to choose those muscular men.

She did not go her way.

Looking further down, the image is too strange, and Lu Yulan directly refreshed the three views.

But he didn't see the middle-aged man mentioned by the little prison guard, so he couldn't help frowning.

These people are doing what they want and what they are doing.

"I want to find the boy who talked in the morning. Didn't he say that there is a middle-aged man who is willing?"

The old prison guard was taken aback, he didn't expect Lu Yulan to mention this at this time.

He quickly opened his mouth with a smirk.

"I'm sorry, guest. He is not feeling well, so we won't meet again. As for the middle-aged man, he regretted it again, so... the guest should choose among these people."

"Why did you go back on your word? Then can I meet with the other party and find out why? Maybe the other party will agree?"

"After all, I am a guest, shouldn't you take my wishes as the first criterion?"

"This……"

The old prison guards were in a bit of a dilemma. Wouldn't it be difficult for them to explain Lu Yulan like this.

"If it's not necessary, then I don't want this one either. Let's suspend this transaction."

Lu Yulan handed back the optical brain as she spoke, but there was no trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

This made the old prison guards a little uncomfortable.

The deal was done, and they made money.

Seeing that Lu Yulan was about to leave.

The leader spoke.

"Dear guest, wait a minute."

Then he said with a look of embarrassment, "It's not that we don't want you to choose that middle-aged man, but that he is a thorn in the prison. Although we don't know what crime he committed, his employment fee is very high. Really It's not suitable for you as a guest."

The old prison guard was very sincere, almost believing what Lu Yulan said.

It's a pity that the previous little action was too destructive, and Lu Yulan had reservations.

"It's all about closing eyes, I'd better take a look and talk about it."

Seeing that Lu Yulan was so determined, the old prison guards didn't want to give up the order, so they called out the holographic projection of the middle-aged man.

When Lu Yulan saw it, she was stunned.

He looks like an editor, and he said that after 100 years, there will be a reincarnation, and there will be a person who is exactly like you living in this world.

What about editing?

After endless time and starry sky, we meet again in another galaxy.

Is this an alternative version of an old acquaintance in her hometown?
Although Lu Yulan knew very well that this couldn't be an editor, Xiaomi had already said that the earth had exploded.

The middle-aged man looked very vicissitudes, but his eyes were very gentle, without any trace of blood.

Like a weak storyteller.

"I choose him."

　Thank you Xin Yuchen for the recommendation ticket and Mu Xixin for the red beans.

　　Thank you, this is handmade.

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