Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Hehehehe..."

Shaking her shoulders, Dafeng sneered and lowered her head so that people couldn't see her expression clearly.

"You guys!!! How far do you want to eat up the commander before you give up!!"

"Damn vermin, sure enough, I want to drive you away from the commander..."

Tuk Tuk-

There was a knock on the door.

Then, An Lun pushed open the door.

Inside the room, there is harmony.

Fusang was changing towels, and Shancheng was helping Dafeng's calf.

As for Guanghui and Dafeng, they held each other's hands, talking and laughing.

An Lun: "I heard it was a little noisy outside, so I wanted to come in and take a look. But seeing how friendly you are getting along, I feel relieved."

"By the way, Guanghui Fusang, prepare yourself. We will take Dafeng home to recuperate tonight. I have already asked Tennessee to make an appointment with Songyang's supply ship. She will come to help Dafeng with diagnosis and treatment at night."

Women: "Obey, Commander/Your Highness!"

Snapped--

An Lun closed the door again.

Walking on the path outside the room, An Lun scratched his head, always feeling a little weird.

"So the relationship between Dafeng and Guanghui is so good?"

PS: The early bird is looking for tickets again.

PS2: As for why the reward is not capped, it is because not many people read this book.I did a little visual inspection and felt that I should be able to handle it.

PS3: The process of men getting to know each other is the process of exposing each other's obsessions. As long as you reply to the picture above, then we are half brothers.Brother, I don't ask you to use your swords, but let me insert a few blades at the head office!

Chapter 061. A Surprise for the Mountain City

In the living room of the bungalow, An Lun was anxiously waiting for Dafeng's diagnosis.

Fortunately, the supply ship lady sent by Songyang was very agile, and it only took more than [-] minutes to complete the diagnosis and treatment.

click-

The door of Dafeng's room was opened, and a mature woman with fair skin and bright blond hair came out from inside.

"Miss Walken, Dafeng, how is it?"

As Dafeng's commander, An Lun was naturally the first to rush forward to inquire.

"Don't worry, Miss Dafeng's body is very stable now. I just scraped her and prescribed some medicine. According to Jian Niang's physique, she will recover after a night of sleep."

"Great."

Hearing Walken's explanation, An Lun was relieved.

Although for Jianniang's physique that is different from ordinary people, heatstroke and fever are not fatal, but it will also affect normal life.

An Lun didn't want her daughter to look sick all the time.

"By the way, Mr. An Lun, be careful not to make too much noise tonight. Ms. Dafeng just took the antipyretic medicine, and she should fall asleep later. Please keep a quiet environment and don't disturb her rest If it's okay, I'll take my leave first."

After a few notes, Walken left here.Tennessee, who had dinner with An Lun's family before, left together.

Tennessee has work tomorrow, and Walken needs her back.

"Commander, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"Remember, listen to Volken and don't make too much noise at night."

"I won't!!"

"In short, Commander, remember to restrain yourself these few days." After leaving a look of "I understand, you don't need to explain", Tennessee put on his boots and left here without looking back.

After a while, the familiar roar of the engine sounded outside the room.

After Tennessee and Walken left, An Lun first washed off the tableware left over from the dinner, and then, with the help of Guang Hui and Fu Sang, reorganized a room (An Lun's original room was given to Da Feng) .

After finishing the daily chores, it was already half past seven in the evening.

An Lun quietly entered Dafeng's room, and found that the girl had fallen asleep with her pillow in her arms, and then retreated with peace of mind.

Due to the blockage of the signal, the programs of the TV station are actually not too many, and the scope of the network is not very large.

After dinner, the family, who had nothing to do, gathered around the living room and played tense and exciting flying chess.

I have to say that, as unfortunate sisters, Fusang and Shancheng are really not suitable for playing this kind of game that requires face-scrambling.

"Ahhhh!"

After the plane was shot down by An Lun for the sixth time, Shancheng couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.But when he thought of Miss Walken's instructions when he left, the well-behaved Shancheng immediately covered his mouth.Angrily protested: