Star Iron, but the amount of animation

It is also a matter of course.

The girl laughed and shook her head.

What was she thinking, hoping that a iron tree would bloom today?

Jing Liu was not in a hurry, so why should she be in a hurry? Moreover, there were more and more outstanding people around him, such as Jian Shou, Long Zun, and even he himself became an acting general. If nothing unexpected happened, he would become the next Luofu general. She was just a little fox with no strength and no background, so how could she dare to ask for more?

Bai Heng thought, as long as I could continue to stay by his side like this, it would be enough.

Really, that's enough.

The girl's gentle eyes gazed into the starry sky, and no one knew what she was thinking.

............

......

An Jing found out that he had been fooled.

I was really cheated.

He originally thought that the almost overflowing destiny he felt, as well as the many self-taught techniques that suddenly appeared in his mind, meant that he had become a qualified Pleasure Commander.

Now it seems that he was overthinking it.

He did have the techniques and could use them, but the gap was far from what he had imagined.

A teleportation skill. He didn't believe that a normal Joy Order user could only teleport a few dozen meters at most. So this Joy Order was too extraordinary.

And this breath of destiny seemed to be just breath, and other than that it was useless. He tried the little tricks he already knew, and found that it only made a slight improvement, and it was probably because he had done some work and improved himself.

OK, it seems like I got fooled.

...Does it count? He didn't seem to say that he would give himself orders now.

Looking at the fate that seemed to be emitting bursts of cheerful laughter for some unknown reason, An Jing fell into deep thought.

Could it be that this bastard Aha is hiding in there as soon as he gets Gelami?

Oh, it’s difficult.

The young man sighed, changed into a more comfortable position on the seat of the Star Chariot, and lay down on his side with a somewhat melancholy look.

Then, he fell asleep immediately.

Behind him, Ying Xing sat on the third seat in the Star Chariot, quietly looking at the boy from an angle that she thought the boy would not notice.

The journey is coming to an end.

She couldn't help being a little dazed.

Although the process was not thrilling, this outing was indeed the most memorable one in the girl's simple life.

She saved many people, killed some people of abundance, and made new friends, although the last friend didn't seem to be a simple person... The most important thing was that she witnessed the death of the culprit who had destroyed her home...

Suddenly, there is nothing left to do.

The girl stared at the boy's profile in a daze.

When I go back, I will probably have to go back to Zhu Ming Xian Zhou. When will I see Brother An Jing next time?

Ying Xing did expect some things, but she also knew that those things were impossible. All she could do was to suppress her emotions and try to be a sensible girl.

......Although Brother An Jing told her that it was better not to be so sensible, after seeing the quarrel among the sisters and the helplessness on Brother An Jing's face today, she felt that it would be better for her to be more sensible.

The black-haired girl sighed silently.

Although she said that...she really wanted to follow An Jing brother...

Volume 1: Chapter 59: It’s mainly because of being thick-skinned and having no bottom line.

Finally home.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Yingxing and kicking Bai Shunheng back to the Yaoqing Immortal Boat, An Jing was left with no one around him, so he easily found a star raft and returned to Luofu.

There's no need to go back to the front battlefield, the fight has already ended.

The remaining more complicated cleaning work would not fall on him.

However, An Jing estimated that the Xianzhou Alliance has been very active in recent years, and it is estimated that they will have to go out on an expedition again after only a few months of rest.

He showed off his skills this time and was forced into the position of acting general. He will probably become a reserve soldier.

But An Jing wasn't too worried.

As the saying goes, steal a little time to relax from your busy life.

The happiness of having nothing to do is just that, and taking a break from busy work is the happiest thing.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard which he had not been away for long but which he still missed, he greeted a few familiar faces passing by. He took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and reached out to push the gate open.

Walking into the yard, closing the door again, and glancing around, the young man raised his eyebrows.

No one there?

He thought that Lord Sword Master and Lord Dragon Lord, who had returned a few steps earlier, had already given him a big lump of milk in the yard.

But this is better~

The young man smiled contentedly, and with his hands behind his back, he walked gently in this not-so-small courtyard, feeling the cool and light breeze. He also looked at the green buds on the branches, tender but firm. Everything seemed to be the same as before he left, but he felt that everything was different, and he should observe it carefully.

I wandered aimlessly in the courtyard, swimming three or four times as I pleased. I squatted down and lifted a stone to watch the woodlice curl up into a ball, and fiddled with it with my fingers. I picked up a dead branch from the ground, which was very straight in shape, and used it as a sword to chop the bushes nearby, unable to let it go. Finally, I lay down on the reclining chair under the tree, pillowed on the fallen leaves and dust, closed my eyes, and tried to finish the joke that Zhou Gong had not finished before.

"Uncle!"

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the door being pushed open and the harsh voice of some annoying person came over.

The boy couldn't help but sigh and was too lazy to move.

"Hey, I knew you were here~"

Jingyuan stretched, yawned, and moved a stone stool to sit next to him.

Seeing that the boy didn't react at all, he raised his eyebrows: "Don't pretend, can't I tell whether you are asleep or not?"

"I just think you can tell I'm too lazy to bother with you."

An Jing spoke lazily, changed his position, and lay on his side with his back to Jing Yuan.

The girl chuckled, moved the stone block and sat down on the side facing the boy.

"Come on, how long has it been since we last talked like this?"

"Who knows? I can only remember what happened five seconds ago."

"Really? What's my name then?"

"I don't know, maybe it's called Jingliu."

The girl paused, lowered her throat, and then spoke in a familiar cold voice: "Get out of here and explain clearly what happened between you and that Dragon Lord."

An Jing didn't even open his eyes: "Idiot."

"You have very poor quality."

As Jing Yuan spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved away a leaf that was about to fall on the boy's face.

"You deserve it, baby."

"Is that how you talk to your master?"

"No, your master will really cut me."

The girl pouted her lips: "You are a bully..."

The boy was silent again.

Jing Yuan sat on a small stone block. She was very tall, which was the height that An Jing needed to look up at, so she sat on the not-so-high stone block, with her elbows on her knees and her chin supported by her hands, so that she could just keep her eyes parallel to the boy's face.

She blinked, and suddenly reached out to poke An Jing's face.

"Don't move, there's a bug on your face."

The girl's voice was focused and it sounded like she was telling the truth.

Before his fingers could touch the fair skin, they were slapped away. An Jing finally opened his eyes and glanced at Jing Yuan: "Do you want to eat the oil cake?"

"Don't sleep. How long have you been sleeping? I guess you haven't opened your eyes since you were on the Star Raft?"

The girl was not angry. When she couldn't poke his face, she poked his hand, tapping the palm of An Jing's hand that he was using to block her hand.

"It's so dark. I woke up a minute before we got back to the port."

The boy's voice even had a hint of boasting.

"Haha, I think it's to avoid those flatterers. You really got a promotion this time."

Jingyuan seemed to be showing off, but for some reason there was also a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Well, it's just like that. If it weren't for General Teng Xiao's personal appointment, I might still be a civilian in the Tianbo Division. Actually, there's nothing wrong with being a civilian, but being a general means more opportunities for me."

An Jing spoke leisurely, and the difference in tone and meaning could not be said to be worlds apart, but it could be said to be as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.

"How shameless..."

"Xiao Jing, don't worry. I think you have the appearance to be a general. When Teng Xiao becomes like me, won't the world be yours?"

"If the master heard you say this, he would chase you and chop off half of the immortal boat."

"Alas, your master is just too timid. Once bitten by a snake, he is afraid of ropes for ten years. He is extremely sensitive to such life and death topics all day long. In my opinion, everyone will be like this sooner or later anyway, so why not just go and do it?"

"I'm beginning to worry about the future of Luofu Xianzhou."

"Don't be afraid. If it doesn't work, just bring your talent to Yaoqing or Zhuming. I have connections in both places, so it won't be difficult for you to get a job as an official."

"Who cares about those crappy officials?"

Jing Yuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "I think you are just trying to disgust me on purpose."

"It's good to know."

The young man laughed softly, closed his eyes, and lay back down.

Jing Yuan curled his lips, dragged the stone block closer, and leaned on the handrail, with his face almost touching the boy's arm. He raised his head slightly and looked at the boy's sleeping face.

"Lao Deng."

"Xiao Deng."

The two of them spoke one sentence each, and suddenly they couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Aren't you curious about where the Master and the others went?"

"Where else can they go? They're either arguing or fighting. If they're not waiting for me here, then they've probably found a convenient place to fight."

"Alas, sometimes I have to sigh that only a genius like you who pretends to be confused can control my master."

"It's mainly because they are thick-skinned and have no bottom line."

"Yeah." Jing Yuan held up his face: "Smelly scumbag."

"I'm sad, I'm jade, I'm purple, please don't disturb me."

"You should deny it."

"Okay, facts aside, I don't think I'm a scumbag."

"It really is."

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[Seeking a blade meow]

Volume 1: Chapter 60: The girl covered her head, unable to figure it out.

"So what do you think?"

Jing Yuan asked curiously. She looked at her uncle's face which had not changed in a hundred years and felt that this guy was both annoying and likable.

"What's the point of my thoughts?"

He suddenly said something out of the blue, which stunned the girl.

"Is it meaningless?"