The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1282 Nutrient Contest

Lian Feng's quiet eyes glanced casually over Xing Yun's somewhat disappointed face.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, walked a few steps, and then turned his sideways eyes.

Looking at Yuan Jing who was walking leisurely to the side.

There was three points of doubt in his eyes.

Yuan Jing saw his question, pinched the center of her brows with slender fingers like jade, and her brows became irritable: "Princess Xingyun will definitely find me for no good, either to help Master Yun Kuo to try the medicine, or to help Master Yun Kuo Try nutritional supplements."

Lian Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule between the handsome eyebrows, "Isn't this just a good thing for you?"

Free additional meals.

Yuan Jing smiled on the surface: "I can present this honor to you."

You know, his original body was a cold-blooded animal.

He has no interest in those so-called delicious nutrients and potions.

If you eat too much, you will have diarrhea.

So when he saw Princess Xingyun, his face couldn't help turning blue.

Yuan Jing led Lian Feng to the room on the first floor of the Marshal's Mansion, "You should live here."

Lian Feng was noncommittal: "Where is Master Qin?"

Yuan Jing's eyebrows looked like a smile but not a smile: "Don't worry about your Lord Qin, as soon as he raised his hand, my marshal was frozen into an ice sculpture."

The marshal of his family has not been sick for many years.

This time I came back with typhoid fever, and it was considered a severe cold.

"If you need anything else, feel free to contact me."

Yuan Jing raised her eyebrows lightly, dropped this sentence, turned around and went upstairs again.

He walked to the door, his handsome face regained a calm and professional expression, and he raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Ah, Ah Choo."

Inside the door, Yan Tao sneezed again.

The door opened from the inside, revealing Qin Zongqing's cool and slender figure.

Yuan Jing smiled slightly, indifferent but polite: "Mr. Qin."

With that said, he walked towards the room and quickly glanced at the situation in the room.

I only saw the marshal of his family lying on the bed.

He held a kitten in his arms and was teasing him with a long stick.

The cat meowed.

The small and round nose is red and glowing with moisture.

Two furry little paws were on Yan Tao's wrist, trying to hook the little fluffy ball hanging in mid-air.

Young Master Yan's thin lips were slightly curled up, and he was lazily lying on his side on the bed, living a pleasant life.

Yuan Jing silently recalled the Master Xuan Ming he had just seen in his mind.

There is a pile of documents in the left hand, a pile of documents in the right hand, and a mountain of documents in front of you.

If it weren't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, he could hold the document mountain that had collapsed in half.

It is estimated that Master Xuan Ming will have to lie down in the hospital as a long-term worker at this moment.

And their Patriarch, God of War, is still walking around here leisurely.

Gee.

The former adjutant looked at his nose, nose and heart, tapped his slender fingers lightly in the void, bowed and smiled: "Patriarch, Master Xuan Ming has sent all the reports that need your review to your side."

"In addition, today is Canglan City's once-in-ten-year nutritionist selection contest. The selected nutritionists will work in the Yan family. Master Xuanming hopes that you can attend."

"and also……"

After the former adjutant dutifully reported all the items, the light screen was silently turned off.

On the bed, the handsome young man pressed his left elbow on the bed, and casually threw the cat teaser to the corner of the bed with his right hand.

The kitten looked soft and waxy, but reacted quickly, jumped up and bit it.

Holding it triumphantly, he walked up to the boy with a proud expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)