The flower-growing soul has an uncertain identity, only farming is stable

Chapter 281 Plush Star

After Meng Ke hung up the video call, she saw the message from Cang Qing: Xiao Cang is in seclusion.

Retreat? Meng Ke was curious and sent a message asking: What are you doing in retreat?

/In the last Four Clans Mecha Competition, the alliance was ranked last. He is now researching new technologies.

Meng Ke was dumbfounded. Xiao Cang was not in seclusion, but was blatantly stealing skills. As the only marshal of the Holy Beast Kingdom, Qing Cang actually agreed to it?

Thinking of this, Meng Ke's face was filled with joy as if he had gotten an advantage, and he secretly sent a message: What is the ranking of the Holy Beast Kingdom in that competition?

Cang Qing has a very good attitude and answers every question: Second in the Holy Beast Kingdom.

Meng Ke never expected that Xiao Cang, as Cang Qing's spiritual body, was so powerful, and the Holy Beast Kingdom was only ranked second.

/Who is first?

She wanted to see who could step on the head of the Holy Beast Kingdom.

Cang Qing sent the rankings at once: Machinery Country first, Holy Beast Country second, Spirit Stone Country third.

As mentioned before, fourth place is last in the alliance.

No one would be happy if they knew that their country was lagging behind. After changing his mind, Meng Ke quickly sent a message: Everything is fine here, tell Xiao Cang to rest assured in his retreat.

Good

Cang Qing obviously didn't understand nonsense literature, and answered with just one word, omitting even any punctuation.

Just as she was pursing her lips in thought, the video message from the optical computer came again. Meng Ke took a look and saw that it was indeed someone from Yan Feng's side. Yan Feng did not have Meng Ke's optical computer number, so he could only ask Zeng Bing to help him contact him.

If I want to get over this matter, I can only resolve it privately with Meng Ke.

Meng Ke could tell that the garrison leader, Zeng Bing, wanted to help Yan Feng, but her husband had suffered so much injustice, so how could she let a stranger use it as a favor? So Meng Ke didn't have a good face towards Zeng Bing: "There's no need to discuss this matter. I said, this is a fair and impartial matter. He should be grateful that I didn't intend to use my power to pressure him."

Yan Feng used to be a lieutenant general, so some people might give him face, and even the main brain might use his achievements to offset his mistakes. However, after he retired in anger, all those achievements have been exchanged for interstellar coins, and these preferential treatments have nothing to do with him.

Since Yan Feng could become a lieutenant general, he naturally couldn't be a reckless man. Although he had a bad temper, he still knew how to consider the situation. Seeing that Meng Ke's attitude was becoming increasingly tough, he took the initiative to show weakness to Meng Ke in line with the idea that a real man can bend and stretch.

"I agreed to your earlier request to work like a slave to get your husband's forgiveness. When will you let me out?"

"Whether you can leave or not is determined by the laws of the Alliance, not by me."

Yan Feng clenched his fists tightly under the table, and tried to force a hint of flattery on his face: "I know that if this matter is judged as a private agreement, it won't be a big deal. If you have any requirements, just tell me directly."

"I've looked into the reasons why you retired, as well as the people under you. Let them go back, and you can work like a slave to atone for your sins."

"What the hell do you mean! I didn't ask them to retire!"

"That's you!"

Meng Ke looked at Yan Feng fiercely. After staring at each other for a few seconds, Yan Feng snorted coldly, "If he wants to go back, I will never stop him!"

Meng Ke refused to accept this result: "You order them to go back."

"How dare you order me around!"

Yan Feng was so angry that he smashed another table.

Zeng Bing reminded coldly: "Three hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Fuck you! Lao Zeng, if you dare to raise the price, I'll beat you to death!"

Zeng Bing was not afraid at all. This was in the interrogation room, a room specially arranged for serious criminals to entertain this troublemaker. If Yan Feng dared to touch him, he would smash his head off.

Yan Feng has been in the military for hundreds of years since graduation, so how could he not know these things? He just shouted loudly, but he would not really fight like an idiot.

Looking up at the expressionless Meng Ke on the screen, Yan Feng refused to bow his head: "Go and tell those little bastards yourself. If you want me to help you, no way!"

Meng didn't want to talk to him and hung up the video.

The next second, the video call came back: "Hey! What the hell do you mean by hanging up without saying a word? Huh?"

Meng Ke didn't want to argue back and forth, so she made her position clear directly: "If you don't accept, this is the last time I will video chat with you."

"Why should I accept it?"

"If you don't accept, you will be teamed up for prison service."

"Hey! You damn girl, why are you... Hey, hey, hey! Don't hang up, don't hang up, I'm going to do it! Can't I do it?"

Luo Tian slept very uneasily. When he woke up, he found that there were plush animals beside his bed. They were white and cute, which was very healing.

"Honey! These stuffed animals are so cute."

Generally, furry animals easily have hair flying everywhere, but furry animals are different. They don’t shed hair easily and have very docile personalities, so they are deeply loved by the people in the interstellar space.

However, plush beasts are easily susceptible to acclimatization problems. Once they leave the Plush Planet, they will not die, but they will become wilted. Therefore, anyone who truly loves beasts will not be willing to let them leave their hometown.

Luo Tian had always liked stuffed animals, but because he was soft-hearted, he had only touched virtual ones on the Internet. Now, surrounded by such a large group of cute little ones, he was almost dying of happiness.

I moved my face closer carefully, afraid of scaring the furry creatures.

Meng Ke picked up one and put it in his hand: "These stuffed animals are trained hotel staff. Spending an hour with them will make them familiar with your scent. Now as long as you don't hurt them, they won't be afraid of you."

Luo Tian's eyes sparkled as if he was hitting a fragile treasure.

The plush beast has two soft and cute big eyes and a small mouth, no nose, and its ears are on its forehead, looking like a unicorn's horn.

"Honey, are we on Plush Planet now?"

"Well! Douxiu Star is very close to Maorong Star, so I'll bring you over to play."

Luo Tian carried the plush animal nest into Meng Ke's arms, looking at the white fur on the ground and the windowsill, he didn't know where to put his eyes.

"There's plush everywhere with the plush beasts. Do you want to go for a walk now?"

"Really? Okay! Honey, wait for me."

Luo Tian carefully placed the plush animal in his hand on the empty space on the bed. He stood up and was wondering how to get to the cleaning room when he saw the plush animal on the bed jump to the ground. The plush animal on the ground automatically opened a path leading to the cleaning room.

Luo Tian was surprised: "They can understand what I say."

"Yes! The staff said they can understand a few words, but they made way for you, probably because they saw which way you were facing when you got out of bed."

“They’re so smart!”

Obviously, these plush animals could understand that being smart was a compliment, so some happy plush animals jumped to Luo Tian's feet and rubbed against him.

Luo Tian felt like he couldn't even walk anymore. He moved cautiously and nervously, not daring to lift his feet for fear of stepping on the little cuties.

It was half an hour later when Meng Ke took Luo Tian out.

Outside the door, Luo Tian couldn't help but flinch the first time he saw Yan Feng, but he still held on, opening his arms to protect his wife behind him: "You! Don't even think about hurting my wife!"

Meng Ke patted Luo Tian's shoulder, but Luo Tian didn't even turn around: "Wife! Wait a minute, I'll stop him, you run! He must have escaped and wants to hurt you!"

Yan Feng sneered: "Are you suffering from paranoia? I didn't run away. Your wife let me out."

Luo Tian looked at Meng Ke in disbelief: "Wife, he wanted you dead, and you actually let him go!"

Thinking about the despair and helplessness at that time, Luo Tianqi could not help but wipe away tears.

Meng Ke quickly hugged the man into his arms: "I'm not letting him go, I'm making him work like a slave to atone for his sins. From now on, you can beat him and scold him anytime you want."

"Hey! I didn't agree to be beaten or scolded!"

"Then go back to jail!"

Yan Feng's momentum instantly weakened, and he looked Luo Tian up and down with disdain: "He looks like a weakling, how can I be afraid of him?"