Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

And the commander in front of him can be described with the idiom of reborn.

Even forgetting to express the emotion of the reunion, Shangri-la has already taken out the notebook from the satchel, and while pinching An Lun's body, wrote down something in the notebook.

"Muscle strength is not at all like the commander who just stays in the office every day."

"The skin is also less rough and dull than before."

"What's more, both the muscles and the vitality of the skin seem to have returned to the state when the commander was twenty-five or sixteen years old..."

Quickly recorded the information, and just when An Lun came to his senses from the momentary stupor and planned to call Shang Lali into the room first, Shang Lali even stretched out his right hand and grabbed An Lun's sleeping body. dragon.

Also rubbed it a few times.

"Physiological functions are also completely normal. Rather, boki's speed is far higher than that of ordinary people."

"Hardness is also rare in the world."

"But why, I feel that it is resisting me faintly!?"

"..." That's because I'm a weak boat, aunt!

An Lun had already done enough homework and thought about a lot of things he wanted to say to Shangri-La.

But being disturbed by Shangri-La, An Lun insisted on not saying a word.

It has been almost half a year since An Lun came to this world.

And An Lun also found many girls.

But it was really the first time An Lun saw a girl like Shang Lali who neither cried nor made trouble, and even came up with a monkey trick to steal peaches.

Strange, is this not enough favorability?I remember, Shangri-Li has already urged the marriage...

The more An Lun thought about it, the more strange he felt. Then, he suddenly thought of a creepy thing.

——This girl, isn't she looking at herself with the eyes of a specimen? ?

An Lun, who was terrified of thinking carefully, hurriedly stood in the entrance, waved to Shangri-La and said:

"Well, Shangri-Li, how about we go into the house and talk in detail?"

"Wait, wait a minute!"

After recording An Lun's current muscle strength and chicken strength in a small notebook, Shangri-la carefully put away the notebook, and then stared at An Lun motionlessly with the fiery eyes of a couple reunited after a long absence. An Lun: "Commander, it's really you!"

That's right, this look is normal!

Seeing Shangri-la's slightly normal expression, An Lun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted his chest and smiled slightly at Shangri-La:

"If it's fake, we'll pay you ten!"

"No, just accompany me two!" Shaking his head excitedly, Shangri-La immediately showed a look of fascination: "One of the commanders can be directly made into a specimen for collection. And the other commander Official, it just happened to be used for dissection and research!"

"..."

I wonder if you are studying herbalism and entomology at Shangri-La! ?Why did he start studying the human body all of a sudden! ! !

"In short, let's talk first. Everyone is waiting inside. I think it's almost time now. Shangri-Li, you should have lunch with us first. Speaking of which, you probably haven't tasted my craft yet. Just pass."

PS: Don’t tell me that it’s too big for beauty!I do not care!Big is justice! ! !Big is justice! ! ! ! !

Chapter 367. Can't stand it

After lunch, the girls were sitting in rows on the sofa.

Chicheng was helping An Lun to clean the tableware together. Due to the arrival of Shangri-La, the girls were very sensible and stopped playing games.

At this moment, South Dakota is looking at Shangri-La who is recording something in a small notebook with a wry smile on his face.

"Shangri-La, after you met the commander, did you have anything to say to him?"

"Actually, there are."

After closing the notebook, Shangri-La also responded with a wry smile: "But because there are too many things that far exceeded my expectations, that feeling has been suppressed... You know about South Dakota, Commander I have always been in charge of keeping the official's body fresh, and I know his condition better than anyone else. To be honest, a person who was dead and could not die suddenly stood in front of me alive... Moreover, I was resurrected by the gods... More or less, I still feel a little unacceptable at once."

"That's right. After all, Shangri-La, you have always believed in the power of science compared to the illusory gods, right?"

"That's not true, as the so-called existence is reasonable. Besides, apart from the omniscient and omnipotent gods, I really can't find any other scientific basis that can explain the phenomenon of the commander's resurrection."

Fingers kept tapping the cowhide cover of the notebook, looking at An Lun who was busy in the kitchen, the corners of Shangri-La's mouth could not help but slightly raised: "However, as you said in South Dakota, it is really great that he can come back .”

"So, Shangri-La, have you been recording the actions of the commander since just now?" Dakota reached out to Shangri-La's notebook curiously: "Can I have a look?"

"Look, it's not a big deal."

After a few minutes.

South Dakota closed the notebook with black lines all over his head: "Shangri-La, I think you still have to explain to me why there are anatomical diagrams and the production process of human specimens in your notebook."

"Well, that's just some assumptions." Shrugging his shoulders, Shangri-La explained with a smile: "The commander finally came back, and I can't bear to use a knife on him. You also saw it in South Dakota, I recorded it just now. Yes, it’s actually the commander’s daily life.”

"But, Shangri-La, why did you suddenly start recording the commander's daily life?"

"It might sound embarrassing to say it, but I'm still afraid..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Shangri-La's eyes, although it was well hidden, it was still captured by South Dakota.