When Xiaoling ran upstairs with the packed food, Luo Zhen and Lao Chen who stayed downstairs also chatted.

"Looking at the sunny appearance of this girl, she doesn't seem to be sick at all." Lao Chen sighed silently, and glanced at Luo Zhen: "If you want to be a good person and do good deeds, it's up to you, but be careful not to be too conspicuous. It has been reported to the Guard Bureau that the soya-bean tea shop owner often goes to the slums, and the products he sells may be infected with ore disease."

Luo Zhen showed disdain on his face: "Ore disease is not contagious through diet, sir, you know that too, right? No matter how severe the symptoms are, a patient with ore disease will not be at risk of infection as long as there is no blood contact. Everyone knows this kind of common sense. If you want to discriminate, let them go. Ah, but, if I add some origin stone fragments to my food, maybe I will really get infected."

Lao Chen's expression became serious in an instant: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, don't say such nonsense."

She was not as angry as usual when she was molested by Luo Zhen, but looked straight at him very seriously, her bright red eyes were very powerful.

Luo Zhen understood her concern, so she nodded: "I'm sorry. I'm not an infected person, so I can't feel their pain, and I can't just joke about it."

"...None of them are infected, are they?"

Chen Huijie lowered her eyebrows and looked at Luo Zhen with a more complicated expression: "You are right, you are not an infected person. You are obviously not an infected person, but you always run to the slums with great kindness to take care of the infected people. What is this? Do you want to be a saint, or do you want to preach to these infected people?"

Luo Zhen shook his head amusedly: "Latland doesn't accept infected people either. If there are angels infected, they will also be exiled and never return to the country... Let's not talk about such troublesome topics."

Luo Zhen gave up the heavy topic.

"Don't talk about me, Sir Chen." In order to change the awkward atmosphere, he took the initiative to ask Lao Chen: "I'm just a commoner, and I can do whatever I want. But you are a senior police superintendent. Do you want to set an example for your subordinates? Isn’t it bad to run to the slums all the time?”

Old Chen glared at Luo Zhen again: "Mazi, you are so tall, you need to call a policeman... Ah bah, call the police!"

Don't you police use slang words yourself?

Old Chen coughed a few times in embarrassment, pretending that nothing happened: "Now is my private time, and I am free to go wherever I want. There is no law in Longmen, and senior police superintendents cannot come to slums... Can not come to Longmen Outer ring, right?"

Luo Zhen nodded in agreement: "That's right, this is the outer ring of the Dragon Gate."

Here is a part of Longmen.

Although there is not much favor from Longmen officials, there is neither police management nor property management, men, women, old and children can only manage their own ways to make a living, and often have to rely on local gangs to maintain order...but this is still a part of Longmen. .

...Perhaps Old Chen himself felt that this statement was a bit cunning, and his expression of lowering his head visibly dimmed.

Luo Zhen looked at her side face, and half-seriously considered whether he would be cut off if he hugged her... Just to be safe, forget it.

He took out another box of red sugar cubes from the dining car and handed it to Lao Chen: "Take one, it's good for your health."

"..." Old Chen looked suspiciously at the brightly colored brown sugar, and then at Luo Zhen, as if he was judging his purpose.

In the end, Lao Chen accepted it, reached out and took a pill into his mouth.

Her fair cheeks were bulging, and she said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't treat me like a child. And the Tangwei you made is unhygienic? What ingredients are added? Every time I eat it, my heart beats faster, my whole body feels hot, like running away Like a few laps."

Luo Zhen replied perfunctorily: "This means that the metabolism has accelerated, and it is a good thing."

7. No boy moms

When Luo Zhen pushed the mobile booth back to the store, Ke Song was cleaning and preparing to close the store.

Although this bread man is very unreliable, he is serious when he should be serious, which makes people worry-free.

When she also saw Luo Zhen, she gave a thumbs up and winked: "Brother Luo Zhen is so punctual! If you are ten minutes late, I will treat you as missing, and prepare to go to the yellow-haired tigress of the Guard Bureau Reported it!"

"I haven't seen you missing for a few hours." Luo Zhen laughed and went to help.

Croissant pouted solemnly: "I'm not joking. That female police officer with a loud voice left a private phone number for me and Texas. She said that as long as you do something strange, you will notify her, and you don't need to wait." You need to file a case after 24 hours of disappearance. Especially if you find that you and the angel are missing at the same time, you must call her immediately!"

"Is she an idiot?" Luo Zhen was startled.

The dignified senior superintendent of the Longmen Guards Bureau, and one of the top rich capitalists in Longmen, Miss Shi Huaiya is too concerned about Luo Zhen, a commoner.

Luo really doesn't dislike her frank show of favor, but Miss Shi Huaiya even bribes the people around her, she seems a bit coquettish.

And why limit the time when Aneng and I can't see each other?

It's like I only have a tryst with Aneng, it's too underestimating of me.

In fact, today I had a tryst with Chen sir from their family, Luo Zhen hummed secretly triumphantly: "Ke Song, you won't obediently obey. Are you on Shi Huaiya's side or on my side?"

"Of course he is brother Luo Zhen's loyal horse boy!"

The bread man leaned over with a blatant smile, and hugged Luo Zhen's arm affectionately: "I still know whether it is a full meal or a full meal~. That's why I sold Miss Shi's phone number! The name of the beauty chief of the Guard Bureau is very valuable!"

Luo Zhen was speechless: "This is a bit too much for you... Don't blame me for not helping you when she comes to pick you up."

No one in Penguin Logistics is easy to mess with, so it's no wonder that Lao Chen regards them as a thorn in his side.

Luo Zhen and Ke Song closed the store, and returned home under the envious eyes of the 996 social animals.

In order to save rent, the people of Penguin Logistics share a youth apartment.

Three bedrooms, one living room and two bathrooms, Luo Zhen, a man, suffered a bit and slept in a small room.

When Croissant got home, she rolled to the sofa to read magazines, and Luo Zhen cleaned up her shoes, socks and coats like an old woman.

Luo Zhen looked at Croissant who was only wearing a small vest, lying on the sofa with his legs crossed like a big white fish, and deeply wondered if the bread man had forgotten his gender.

"But I won't be in love with bread, um." Luo Zhen suddenly convinced himself.

Then Luo Zhen started to cook without hesitation, and shouted to Croissant: "Go and see if Texas is up, ask her to eat."

"No~." The bread man rolled around on the sofa: "Texas can only wait for it to wake up naturally. It's scary if she doesn't sleep for a full 12 hours, and her eyes really seem to be chopped up yeah!"

Luo Zhen complained: "That's simply because she didn't wake up. But it's true, let her sleep."

Leaving aside Croissant’s over-spirited baker, Texas is a nocturnal person. She only went home to catch up on sleep after the arms dealers were dealt with in the early morning, so it’s normal for her to sleep until late at night.

Before Angel Angel came back, the boss of Penguin Logistics went to find himself again, and only Luo Zhen and Croissant had dinner together.

Croissant: "I'm starting! (?? ? ??)"

Luo Zhen's family's bread people, who were more edible than pigs, were so popular that they didn't listen to Luo Zhen's mother's teaching at all, and ate three servings in the blink of an eye.

The girl who couldn't stop gave a thumbs up and gave Luo Zhen a wink: "I live for this meal! If you say I was born to eat the rice from Luo Zhen's family, it's not for nothing. Yes! Then that’s it, I’m going out to set up a night stall, thank you Brother Luo Zhen~?”

Luo Zhen's mother frowned: "Wipe your mouth clean, put the rice bowl in the sink. And don't run away after eating, don't swing the hammer in the room... Ah, I didn't listen at all."

Luo Zhen watched the bread man rush out of the house carrying a large bag of things, and the room was in a mess.

Just like Luo Zhen opened a refreshment shop, Croissant also has her own private work, and at night she will go out to set up a stall to sell the gadgets she collected everywhere.

Some of them are legal and some are not, but the bread man looks like a big guy, but he has never been caught by a police officer from the Guard Bureau, and he is a serious problem for Police Officer Chen.

"But can't this girl be a bit feminine... The vest is all off, hey."

Luo Zhen's mother was complaining, but her hands were still honestly tidying up her littered clothes, which were still warm.

Put the inner and outer clothes into the laundry basket according to the color and fabric, tidy up the dishes she ate, and put the rest of the food in the refrigerator. Luo Zhen is about to start his own work.

He was busy in the kitchen first, preparing the ingredients for opening the store the next day.

After finishing this, it was almost midnight.

"It's time to get down to business."

Luo Zhen stretched his waist and returned to his room.

Except for the sleeping bed, the rest of Luo Zhen's room was basically occupied by messy tools and equipment.

His guns and bullets are all made here, which is equivalent to a crude arsenal.

Luo Zhen opened the disinfection cabinet, took out the empty plasma bag and a disposable needle, raised his arm and sterilized it with alcohol, and stabbed it in.

This series of skillful movements is a habit engraved in Luo Zhen's DNA for more than ten years.

The sound of the mixer shaking the blood bag was very regular, and the bright red blood gradually filled from Luo Zhen's arm into the blood bag, and there was an inexplicably magical feeling.

— Button button, button button.

While Luo Zhen was drawing blood and making bullets, there was a knock on his half-opened door.

Dexas, who just woke up, was still in a daze, with the wolf ears on his head drooping.

She glanced at Luo Zhen who was working, looked at his blood bag for infusion a few more times, and said lightly: "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll heat up the food." Luo Zhen put down his work, took off the needle and sealed the blood bag, still very skillful.

He made two cups of coffee by the way, doubling the sugar and milk for the Texas one.

Texas: "...I'm moving."

The indifferent lady wolf took all the orders and obediently ate.

Luo Zhen was sitting opposite her, drinking coffee and watching her eat with great interest.

Texas, who just woke up, is also completely at home, wearing only a large T-shirt that serves as pajamas, and the long hem extends to the thigh, which can be used as a dress.

This appearance gave the man a lot of room for reverie, so Mr. Luo Zhen enjoyed the sight unceremoniously.

"……I say you."

Texas moved his cheeks, and said to Luo Zhen: "When will you rest? You haven't slept in 24 hours since yesterday."

8. Texas' first(?)

"Is it okay?" Luo Zhen was a little surprised.

Although Texas's tone was cold, what she said actually meant that she cared about herself.

She also noticed how long she hadn't slept, which made Luo Zhen a little flattered.

But it's not a big deal, he said with a smile: "It's not the same for Kesong. She even went out to set up a stall today, so I don't know where she got so much energy from."

"...you are different." Texas raised his long eyelashes.

She put down the bowls and chopsticks, held the cup in both hands and said: "You do these things every day. Cook for us, open a morning tea shop, make tools, bullets. When the emperor is away, you are also doing handover with customers. To deliver food to people in the slums every day...and, blood."

The amber eyes of Texas glanced at Rozen's arm.

Because his wound healed quickly, it was hard to see.

But with the frequency of his blood draw, there should have been a lot of needle holes on his arm.

Luo Zhen will draw a bag of blood every few days.Not to mention ordinary people, even soldiers with good physical fitness can't stand such consumption.

His body doesn't look abnormal, which is abnormal in itself.

People in Penguin Logistics generally do not overly interfere with each other's secrets, and a proper sense of distance is the principle for them to get along for a long time.

But there are limits to this.

Texas took a deep breath, and his furry triangular ears jumped:

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