Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

"Wait, Major General Long, do you have anything to do?" Song Fengfu opened the car door and looked outside, only to see Long Shengtian with a few people standing outside the door.

"It's Mrs. Lu, is Mr. Lu here? This is Feng Yifan, the director of our Institute of Supernaturalists."

Long Shengtian introduced Song Fengfu.

"Feng Yifan? This name sounds weird." Song Fengfu looked at Feng Yifan, with no resemblance to her appearance at all.

Sure enough, this is considered to have the blood of the Feng clan, and after thousands of years of changes, he does not necessarily look much like his previous ancestors.

"This surname is indeed rare. By the way, how about Mr. Lu? Is Mr. Lu away?"

Long Shengtian didn't see Lu Jingxuan come out of the RV, and he didn't know if it was because of his absence.

"He's taking a shower." Song Fengfu suddenly opened up many people's eyes.

bath?

Take a shower at this time?

What does it mean?

"It seems that Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu are not short of food at all." Feng Yifan looked at Song Fengfu in surprise.

There are not too few water system superpowers in the base, but the draught cost is incomparable to Lu Jingxuan and others.

Even though Feng Yifan was the director of the Ability Research Institute, he didn't waste water like Lu Jingxuan.

bath?

It’s not bad if they can wipe their body, but also take a bath?

joke.

"This is also the blessing of the city lord." Song Fengfu looked at Feng Yifan's searching eyes, knowing that he would definitely be guessing.

"City Lord?" Feng Yifan suddenly became interested in this word.

"Well, the city lord is the city lord of the crystal base." Song Fengfu nodded, looking at a group of people waiting to stand in front of the gate. It was a little uncomfortable. He simply said, "Sit down and rest first. I'll make tea, and Jing Xuan will come out later."

Pointing to the table that was cleared by Fang Fang and Wu Ling, Song Fengfu led the person to the edge of the table.

"It's good to make tea. I haven't tasted this tea for a long time." Feng Yifan sat down on the chair as soon as he opened his mouth.

Song Fengfu smiled and got into the RV, watching Lu Jingxuan walk out of the bathroom.

"I heard a voice outside, saying that Feng Yifan is here?"

Lu Jingxuan frowned and looked at Song Fengfu.

"Well, Long Shengtian brought him. When you go out and let them stay for a longer time, I will find a way to put an introduction on Feng Yifan, so that we can find Feng Yifan when the time comes."

Song Fengfu said here, Lu Jingxuan nodded slightly.

"You go faster."

"I will." Song Fengfu boiled a pot of boiling water, took a tea set and gave it to Lu Jingxuan.

"Well, I'll go out and hold them first." Lu Jingxuan took the tea set and walked outside.

Song Fengfu followed behind and walked out.

Tea set, boiling water, really rare artistic conception.

Looking at the tea set Lu Jingxuan brought, Feng Yifan was really ready to make tea.

"You talk slowly, I'll get something to serve you with tea." Song Fengfu put down the tea and walked toward the RV.

Feng Yifan looked at Song Fengfu's back, wondering what she would get them?

"Mr. Lu, this is Feng Yifan, the director of the Institute of Supernaturalists." Long Shengtian introduced to Lu Jingxuan.

"Hello, my name is Lu Jingxuan, and I am glad to meet you." Lu Jingxuan did not expect Long Shengtian to introduce them to them.

"Mr. Lu, lucky to meet." Feng Yifan reached out and shook Lu Jingxuan's hand.

"Fortunately meeting." Lu Jingxuan looked at Feng Yifan at this moment pretending that he didn't know anything. "Mr. Feng is the director of the Institute of Supernaturalists, I don't know which aspect is being studied?"

"Oh, what is the research of this supernatural person?" Feng Yifan looked at Lu Jingxuan with great interest.

"It depends on whether Mr. Feng is studying water power or fire power or wind or earth power." Lu Jingxuan picked up a pack of tea leaves and soaked.

"Well, if Mr. Lu divides this way, then I can say that I haven't studied anything."

Feng Yifan raised a faint smile.

According to what Lu Jingxuan said, he did not study anything. After all, he has been studying emeralds, how could he study others.

"Well, after all, our current abilities have reached a bottleneck. It is really difficult to change. So I want to ask Mr. Feng if there is a good way to help us improve the level of this ability." Lu Jingxuan asked. Feng Yifan couldn't help but raised his head and looked at him.

The ability to be improved is indeed the problem they want to solve now.

It's just that they can't conduct research without manpower and material resources.

"It’s not that simple to improve the ability level, but since Mr. Lu is so interested, when I have the opportunity to go to the inner city, I will take you to our ability research institute to have a look. Maybe I can study it. Come."

As soon as Feng Yifan finished speaking, Lu Jingxuan shook his head. He still has his life after entering the Institute of Supernatural Powers?

Everyone knew that he hadn't had the determination to sacrifice himself when he entered the Institute of Supernatural Powers after nine deaths.

"Forget it, then I still don't upgrade, I will upgrade after you research it out."

Lu Jingxuan turned his head and looked at the RV on the side, watching Song Fengfu come down from above. There are some grilled food on the plate in your hand.

Feng Yifan didn't know how long he hadn't eaten the barbecue, facing the food in front of him, he couldn't help but slobber.

"It's so fragrant, I haven't tasted barbecue for a long time." Feng Yifan stared at the barbecue in front of him, golden light appeared in both eyes.

"Then please use it." Lu Jingxuan laughed when he heard Feng Yifan's words. Is this Feng Yifan the director? It is still the strength of the supernatural person, how can there be no such person as the supernatural person in this space below?

"Thank you." Feng Yifan does his part. Maybe he only has this opportunity to have a barbecue. After this opportunity...

After Song Fengfu quietly performed a small gesture on Feng Yifan, he turned his head and said to Lu Jingxuan, "Jing Xuan, you see there are so many people here, I'll go in and get some barbecue."

"Alright." Lu Jingxuan nodded slightly, wondering if Song Fengfu had done anything with Feng Yifan.

"Mr. Lu, it seems that I have a good taste." Feng Yifan picked up a bunch of **** in front of him. Before, he didn't bother with this thing. Now...hehe, whether he is expired or not, he still has to eat it. abdomen.

"Mr. Feng is polite." Lu Jingxuan shook his head with a smile.

Wu Ling smelled the aroma floating in the air.

Barbecue, I haven't smelled this for a long time.

"Mr. Lu, since you have so much food, do you know if you have anything like gems?" Feng Yifan raised the point.

Hearing Feng Yifan's words, Lu Jingxuan pursed his lips and smiled, "There are some, but I don't know if there is something that Director Feng wants."