Jiang Zhaoxue forced a smile and felt uncomfortable.

She was in a state of dust for nearly two months, traveling through several galaxies, which was not as good as the performance of the Seventh Emperor Sister at a private banquet.

Since the death of my mother.

My father chatted with her less and less.

In recent years, it has even become a luxury.

"Sister Zhaoxue, you are very lucky to travel this time. I will take the time to react with my mother and give you more rewards."

Jiang Lingyan said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness in the Seventh Emperor Sister, don't bother your mother."

Jiang Zhaoxue's smile froze and quickly refused.

Every time the Seventh Emperor Sister reacts to the queen, she will receive some symbolic rewards, but then she will have some troubles.

Just then.

A burning sensation came from the mark in her palm.

"Senior's message?"

Jiang Zhaoxue returned to her bedroom and started to check it out.

She had a little expectation in her heart, maybe there might be something interesting to me that her senior could bring.

The members and influence of the organization are spread all over the world, opening up a colorful and novel world for her and injecting vitality into a boring life that remains unchanged.

“Pastry?”

Jiang Zhaoxue was a little surprised. Without thinking too much, she personally selected some pastries and fruits and put them in a flower basket.

Source point space.

"Xiaoxue, thank you."

Luo Liang was in a happy mood and took the flower basket from Yuwen Zhaoxue.

Eh?

This time, Yuwen Zhaoxue was still as beautiful as a poem and painting, but the charm was not as moist and lively as before, and seemed a little depressed.

"Zhaoxue, do you have any worries?"

Luo Liang asked.

"No."

Yuwen Zhaoxue smiled and denied.

"Well, then I'll leave."

Luo Liang was still thinking about Meimei Dong’s bet, and she didn’t talk much, and her figure disappeared.

However, he remembered it in his heart that Yuwen Zhaoxue was in a bad mood recently, perhaps it was an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"This, will you leave?"

Jiang Zhaoxue's hands were empty, showing a hint of shock.

She thought Leng Yue silently would care or ask questions.

When Leng Yue Wuyin asked for a message for the first time, Jiang Zhaoxue thought he was interested in him.

The second chat was a little concerned, and it was more like the perspective of a senior.

But last two times.

Leng Yue Wuyin first came to borrow points, but this time she asked her for something to eat. She left in a hurry and no longer showed that aspect, and seemed casual and impermanent.

This made her guess a little relieved.

"Well, maybe I'm narcissistic."

Jiang Zhaoxue's red lips, which were like water drops, gently stroked.

In reality, no one talked about it. I originally wanted to chat with my seniors and change my mood.

In Jiang Zhaoxue's mind, Leng Yue Wuyin is her leader and an interesting netizen who can chat with.

On the other side.

Luo Liang returned to reality, holding a flower basket in his hand.

He was in a dead corner and avoided the nearby micro detector.

Luo Liang had Xiaochu checked the flower basket and the pastries inside, but he didn't do anything, and was a regular item.

Luo Liang was not worried that the academy would find out that he had extra pastries.

Space props are not unusual in the main universe.

Anyway, after passing the test before the actual training, Dong Mengyao has sacrificed a powerful spirit bead.

Furthermore.

Beichen owes the three of them, and it is too late to find a way to comfort them, so how could he pursue such a small matter?

"Boss, have you really got pastry?"

Chen Likui and Liang Xuequan were dumbfounded.

In the flower basket, there are some exquisite handmade pastries and several precious fruits.

"Come on, Meimei Dong, taste a piece."

Luo Liang handed over a piece of rose-red pastry.

"Student Luo, you are very awesome, I admit that I'm going to accept the loss."

Dong Mengyao looked surprised and took the pastry generously and tasted it.

“It’s so delicious.”

Dong Mengyao couldn't help but praise her.

Chen Likui and the other two swallowed a piece or two, then their faces were stunned and showed an intoxicated expression.

"It's really that delicious?"

Luo Liang ate a piece of white pastry, which tasted soft, sweet but not greasy, and had a delicious taste that touched the taste buds and emotions.

"These pieces of crispy snow lotus cakes seem to be specialties of the Red Dragon Empire. They are very expensive and have very low output. They are tributes from the upper class."

Chen Likui discovered some clues and said in surprise.

He only recognized such a pastry in the flower basket, but he saw it by chance in a high-end magazine.

"Red Dragon Empire?"

Liang Xuequan opened his mouth slightly.

Compared with a remote planet in a downstream country of the Free Federation.

The Red Dragon Empire, a powerful level 4 civilization, one of the three major human forces, is a very distant legend.

The Free Federation and the Red Dragon Empire have different ideologies and are not close to each other. Both sides deliberately alienate each other's relevant information.

Overall strength.

The Red Dragon Empire is much stronger than the Free Federation and adopts a more radical aggression posture in the universe.

"I don't know much about the Red Dragon Empire."

Chen Likui said while swallowing the pastry.

"Listen to some comments on the Internet, the Red Dragon Empire seems to allow polygamy, but it is only available to the privileged class."

"The ordinary class people of the Red Dragon Empire are very motivated. I heard that every time they are promoted to one class, they can enjoy more privileges and benefits, and polygamy is one of them."

"Polygamous?"

Luo Liang's heart moved and caught the keyword eye.

Thinking of Dong Mengyao beside him, he accused him sternly:

"This kind of feudal dregs is undesirable!"
Chapter completed!