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By the way, with the increasing population today, in order to ensure the healthy physical and mental growth of Bai Lu, the sound insulation of the bedroom is top-notch.

Even Luo Zhen, who was concentrating on exploring the mysteries of the human body, found it difficult to hear what was happening outside.

So, although the bedroom was very lively and the living room was equally lively, unfortunately, neither side could hear what the other was doing.

More than an hour later.

It was noon, and the music in the bedroom had not yet stopped, but the troublemaker in the living room had already made himself tired and lazily lay down on the sofa, ready to take a nap.

However, at this time, even though today is a weekday, it is time for Su Chang to take a lunch break and change shifts.

"Xiao Guizi, I'm back home. Do you want to order takeout or cook for yourself? I'm a little hungry!"

Su Chang rushed in hurriedly, shouting loudly, waking up the troublemaker who was just feeling a little sleepy.

The Yunqi Army provides lunch, but it’s not as delicious as takeout, let alone comparable to the cooking skills of Luo Zhen or Xiao Guizi.

Rationally speaking, Luo Zhen's skills are better, but he went out early this morning. However, Xiao Guizi is not bad either.

However, when Su Chang just entered the house, she did not see Gui Naifen coming out after hearing the sound, but instead saw a messy living room.

Xiao Guizi is not here and there is a thief in the house?

Su Chang subconsciously picked up the Xuanyuan Sword hanging at her waist, with a hint of excitement on her face.

Su Shang believed in Xiao Guizi's ability. Since the living room became like this, it meant that when Xiao Guizi went out, a thief sneaked into the house and stole things.

Catching a petty thief during lunch break is something I can brag about to Xiao Guizi.

However, after looking around, there was no one there.

The little thief has already run away?

Just as Li Suchang was wondering about this, she felt a furry touch on her legs.

Looking down, I saw an orange stool jumping up and slapping its own legs.

No, if you look closely, it should be a kitten sitting on a stool?

Li Suchang picked up the cat sitting on the stool and looked at it curiously.

result...

"Hi, I think we can do a juggling show together. With our talents, it will definitely be a success!"

Maomao Cake can actually speak, although it can only say a few words.

But, from Li Suchang's perspective, this was already terrifying enough.

"Monster!"

Li Suchang threw away the troublemaker in her hand, ran back to the second floor screaming, then opened the bedroom door and rushed in.

Volume 150: Harmony and Love

Given Su Chang's personality, this was not the first time she rushed into the bedroom, nor would it be the last.

"Shang Shang, what's wrong with you?"

Gui Naifen, who was facing the bedroom door with her eyes closed, looked in surprise at Li Suchang who suddenly broke in with a panicked expression, and asked with concern.

Luo Zhen did the same, but he did not stop.

As for whether he was scared or not, it was just a joke. Luo Zhen had long been accustomed to Su Chang's jumping around.

So, would they feel embarrassed? They have been an old married couple for a long time. Even if Su Chang was watching him the whole time, Luo Zhen would not feel embarrassed at all.

After seeing two familiar people and familiar postures in the bedroom, Li Suchang felt relieved a lot.

Since Luo Zhen is at home, there will be no problem with the weird things outside.

It’s probably a specialty that Luo Zhen brought back from outside.

A talking cat on a stool is pretty cool, and if you think about it carefully, whether it's the color scheme or other aspects, even the tone of voice.

They all seem to be quite similar to Xiao Guizi.

Thinking of this, Li Suchang didn't care so much anymore.

However, seeing the two people acting without any reservations in front of her, Li Suchang realized it belatedly and explained to Gui Naifen while taking off her clothes.

"Huh, when I came back just now, I saw the living room was in a mess. I thought there was a thief, but I didn't expect there was a strange cat sitting on the stool. It can talk. I was scared to death. Was it Luo Zhen who brought it back?"

Although it was a question, it was spoken in a firm tone. Such a magical creature suddenly appeared in his living room, and Luo Zhen had returned, so the matter was very clear.

Although Luo Zhen often says that she is silly, she is actually not silly at all, but rather very smart!

However, Gui Naifen's reaction was different from what Li Suchang had imagined.

"Ah? Can the troublemaker speak?" Gui Naifen changed her posture, turned around, and asked Luo Zhen behind her curiously.

If it can speak, why doesn't it say a word when it's in my hand?

Also, a messy living room?

The name of the troublemaker was really correct, he just didn't look like her at all. His personality was similar to hers and it turned out that Luo Zhen was fooling her!

"Maybe, he can speak a little. Okay, don't worry about it. Turn back first." Luo Zhen pinched the most elastic part of Xiao Guizi, and Xiao Guizi understood and turned back.

As new lives created by Ruan Mei, the cats and cakes all have their own thoughts.

As for whether he can speak?

Well, he can speak, but rather than talking, Luo Zhen prefers to call it telepathy.

After receiving double affirmation from Luo Zhen and Gui Naifen, Li Suchang completely put aside her suspicions.

His clothes had fallen to the ground, he had thrown off his boots, and was about to climb into bed.

From the moment she entered the bedroom and saw both of them, to the moment she breathed a sigh of relief, to the moment her doubts were resolved, after watching for so long, Li Suchang could no longer hold back.

This...this kind of thing can not only make the body and mind happy, but also improve one's strength. In Luo Zhen's words, this is because of his special physique.

Well, it's called daytime XX, no, now it should be called hard training. Even Su Chang's mother Su Yi can't find any fault with her. When she returns to Yao Qing Xian Zhou someday, she might even praise her for her hard work in training and rapid improvement in strength.

There is still a long time for lunch break, and as for lunch, well, it’s better not to eat!

However, just as Su Chang stepped onto the bed, she was strongly resisted by Gui Naifen.

"Shang Shang...don't, you just came back from patrol duty, go...take a shower first, there's...smell!" Gui Naifen said intermittently.

But this is a lie!

Although Su Chang had been practicing martial arts for many years and had just returned from patrol, it was clearly a pair of slender, beautiful legs and feet that were as white as snow and frost.

Her feet were slender and upturned, with wrists and ankles of moderate thickness and natural beauty, just like milk, white jade, and freshly peeled eggs, and her toes were like tender lotus buds.

The idea of ​​it having a flavor is even more ridiculous.

With Su Chang's current physical fitness of hundreds of physical strength, it is difficult for her to sweat due to activities such as patrolling, unless it is a more intense and long-lasting exercise.

Therefore, if there is no sweat, where does the smell come from?

If I have to say, Su Chang does have a smell, but it is body odor, not sweat.

Gui Naifen said this simply because she wanted to delay Li Suchang for a short while.

Guess why she spoke incoherently?

Good girlfriends, one quilt!

However, even so, Li Suchang's face still turned red.

What followed was: "Don't slander someone's innocence out of thin air. How can the affairs of the Cloud Cavalry Army be said to be interesting?"

"Luo Zhen, come and smell me, do I have any smell?"

"Even if it does taste good, so what? Luo Zhen just likes it. Here I come!"

Words like that.

Luo Zhen: “???”

How did you get here?

When did I get into this?

She felt somewhat innocent, so she tried harder. After Gui Naifen gradually collapsed, she pulled Li Suchang over.

......

It was evening, and Bai Lu returned home after a day of medical practice.

As a little guy protected by Luo Zhen.

The Luofu Chiming clan, and even the Chiming clans on other immortal boats, did not dare to jump out and scream.

He didn't even dare to tell Luo Zhen that Bai Lu was the next Vajra Dragon Lord of Luofu and should be disciplined by the Dragon Master.

Although I really want to, I just don’t dare.

Since Fang Hu Long Zun 'Yan Yuan Jun' didn't want to interfere, the Chi Ming clan could only let Bai Lu go.

Therefore, free, for the first time in so many years, Bai Lu felt so free!

You can sleep as late as you want in the morning, play as long as you want, and eat whatever you want.

Although he would still be educated by Luo Zhen occasionally, compared with the previous restrictions from the dragon masters, the education from Luo Zhen was not painful at all, but rather like a spice of life.

During this period of time, Bai Lu was living what she thought was a god-like life here with Luo Zhen.

However, Bai Lu did not completely let herself go. As a registered medical practitioner of Dandingsi, Bai Lu would still go out to practice medicine and consult patients for one or two days every week.

It is not only a duty, but also a doctor's benevolence.

Although most of the patients were suffering from minor ailments, including the general's chest tightness and shortness of breath, the sore eyes of the prime minister, and a strange white-haired elder sister's blindness, they were not completely blind.

Due to the interference of these talented people who came to see her for treatment, Bai Lu could not experience the satisfaction that most people get from saving lives, but her life was still very fulfilling.

Well, we have to leave some free space for the immature adults in the family. Bai Lu actually knows everything.

However, looking at the messy living room in front of her, Bai Lu couldn't help but her expression became weird.

Even if I knew she would be back late today, I wouldn't have played so wildly!

Why don't you clean up the scene and stop? You really don't treat her as a child!

Although in terms of actual age, the three of Luo Zhen combined may not be as old as Bai Lu, but in terms of psychological age, Bai Lu is indeed the youngest.

Moreover, nominally speaking, Luo Zhen is Bai Lu's guardian. Luo Zhen took the initiative to request it, and General Jing Yuan appointed him.

Bai Lu glanced at the closed door of the bedroom on the second floor and then at the messy living room, her eyes full of helplessness.

What to do? Clean it, what else can I do? This is my home after all!

The young body couldn't help but hunch over a little more. Busy, it's better to be busy!

Fortunately, Bai Lu's trip to practice medicine and provide consultation was not too tiring. Lunch was paid for by the general, and dinner was treated by the white-haired elder sister.

"Huh, finally done. I'm so tired." More than half an hour later, Bai Lu picked up the chair that had fallen to the ground. Looking around, the living room had already returned to its original state thanks to her efforts.

Bai Lu nodded in satisfaction and glanced upwards. The door to the bedroom on the second floor was still closed.

Bored, Bai Lu decided to continue watching the TV series she had seen last time. Bai Lu was very interested in the tortuous love story between Yuan Jing and Qin Yan!

There happened to be a new cushion on the sofa. I hadn’t seen it before. It must have been bought today.

Since the big idiot Luo Zhen and the idiot Gui Naifen are still busy, let me try the quality first.

With this thought in mind, Bai Lu, a little dragon, leaped up and landed accurately on the cushion.

Then......

"Ouch~~"

"Hey hey hey! What's wrong?"

What happened?

The seat cushion was very springy and soft; this was Bai Lu's first impression, but before she could feel it carefully.

Along with a sharp cry, the cushion under my butt actually moved!

The powerful thrust dragged Bai Lu, but only for a short distance before stopping abruptly as the seat cushion was freed.

The cushion is alive?