Mo Si rubbed her waist and sat down: "June, you drink it, I have no appetite."

"Oh, Sister Mo Si, you drink a little bit, I made it for you."

"Bah, I'm stupid. We tree elves are the ancestors of medicinal meals. Do you think I can't see that your prescription is a kidney-tonifying agent?"

"Didn't the waist and kidney grow together?"

"I have lumbar muscle strain, not kidney deficiency. It's him who needs kidney nourishment!"

Juan, who was innocently caught in the gun, didn't know what to say. He was a single person and got the theory of palace fighting. He had zero practical experience, so how could he dare to speak casually?

If you accidentally say something wrong, it is likely that the ending of blood splattering on the spot, and it is like this in palace dramas.

Lisa didn't talk back, but just smiled and served a bowl of soup.

Mo Si was still nagging: "You fairy, you obviously came to deliver soup when you saw Juan coming in. An thought that I didn't know, so I gave him the soup."

Lisa gently handed the soup to Juan.

Juan glanced at Mo Si and felt that the other party seemed to want him to drink it.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and picked it up, regardless of whether it was hot or not, drank it in one sip.

"Is it delicious? Want another bowl?"

Juan giggled "hehe" and didn't dare to say that it was delicious and gave me another bowl, nor did he dare to say that he didn't want it.

"Give that fool another bowl to replenish his kidneys and squeeze out more life essence."

Hi, Messi, Lisa is here, would you say it's so straightforward?

Thinking of this, Juan drank another bowl of soup, and he felt warm in his stomach.

"Go, remember, I drink dilutely, you lick the pot."

Mo Si took out a square thin-flake object from the infirmary family planning basket, then hesitated for a moment, took two more pieces and handed them to Lisa.

Juan was stupid, what does this mean?

Lisa took it with a hint of shyness, then held Juan's arm without hesitation.

"Mr. Juan, let's go and have a rest."

Looking at Mo Si nodding, Juan understood that this matter was allowed.

Is this a blessing for all people?

Happiness comes a little sudden!

Juan, who only knew that she was smirking, was supported by Lisa and entered the medical room.

...

Juan walked out of the infirmary with the wall, behind which was the laughter of Mosse and Lisa.

Then he saw Lolita with an impatient look on his face.

"Why do you spend so much time?"

"Ah, no, Lolita, what are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you, can't you tell me this?"

"Uh, sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time. Is there anything you have to do?"

"Please stay with me for a while."

"That, Lolita, can you change the time? I, I'm a little weak."

"It's not that you asked you to do that with me," Lolita said, a hint of blush flashing across her face.

"Ah, no, haha, I'm thinking too much, haha, the weather is good today."

"Shark"

Another lightning flashed across the curtain wall.

"Stop talking nonsense, accompany me to do the experiment."

"Wait, wait a moment, you asked me to accompany you, are you doing an experiment?"

"Of course, there is a dangerous experiment, I dare not operate it, you must do it."

"Dangerous experiment?!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"No, that, will you die?"

"Be careful, probably won't, but it may lose a few fingers."

"I suddenly remembered something..."

"Let's go!"

Lolita dragged Juan, staggeringly.

Mo Si followed him with agile steps and stuffed several square flakes into Juan's pocket.

"Don't waste it, go back and give it to me."

"I'm not..."

"Let's go!"

Juan was taken away like a puppet.

...

After dinner, in the officers' club on the ground floor, Hu An stood quietly at the billiards table.

Then, he leaned over, pulled the club backward, and pushed forward with force.

"Bang"

The white balls hit by the scalp head rolled towards the 15 red balls arranged in triangles, blowing them up.

The balls and balls collided with each other, rolling in disorder on the green table.

Juan pulled up and gave the ball to Tyrande, who regarded himself as a human.

Tyrande leaned over and aimed, while also showing her slender and concave supermodel figure to the fullest.

But Juan did not leave his sight on Tyrande, and he looked as if he was empty now.

"Bang"

The red ball entered the bag in a sound.

As the referee, Morgan gave Tyrande one point on the scoreboard.

Then he asked Juan softly: "Since the establishment of the major league, there has been no change at all. What do you think?"

"Isn't this delayed by the war? It just so happens that in the rainy season, no one can fight. It's time for us to hold a meeting to discuss the charter of the Major League."

"Bang"

Black balls into the bag.

Morgan added seven points to Tyrande: "You really want to delegate power to people of the kind?"

"right."

"But what are the benefits of this for us? Why not follow the pioneering station model? During the reign of Soma, people were very obedient, so why did they change?"

"Are you asking the soul for the third question?"

"Don't hinder."

"Do you know what the biggest difference between us and Soma?"

"Bang"

Red balls into the bag.

Morgan gave Tyrande one point: "I don't know, it seems that there is no difference."

"The difference is that he has a whole security team made up of humans, and we don't."

"But we have formed the Dragon Man Self-Defense Force."

Juan shook his head: "The shock is not enough."

"We can give them more weapons."

"Not to mention how much it costs to get a powerful weapon, even if it is equipped, how can you ensure that the Dragon Self-Defense Force will not turn back?"

"No, I think they are still very obedient."

"Jack can even turn against him, why don't humanoids turn against him?

"When they are strong enough to roam on this planet, they may have thoughts they shouldn't have."

"Bang"
To be continued...