Chapter 79 - Who is the evil dragon
As soon as he entered the gate of the air service base, Chen Fei gave up.
The task for the day has been completed, and you can get your bonus with peace of mind.
Also, you have to pay more!
Seeing the female golden dragon swinging the rope and running up to her, the mental dragon Claudia suddenly sniffed the air and said doubtfully: "It smells like fish. Son, Yilan, what are you doing?”
Shouldn't the giant metal dragon attack with murderous intent and then return covered in blood?
This picture is wrong!
“The evil dragon is catching primary school students!”
Ilan shook the dragon body, and the sharp blade came back to its full length, and returned to its original ferocious appearance.
“You arrest primary school students?”
The spiritual magic dragon Claudia looked around, where to find students in this barren mountain?
My mental strength suddenly stretched to the limit, and I "saw" a group of human cubs walking slowly along the mountain path in a straight line. There was a place that looked like a school in front of them.
Patan Elementary School in the mountainous area, which is the closest to the 911 air base, is right on the edge of its spiritual coverage.
“It’s not me, it’s him!”
The female golden dragon looked at Chen Fei not far away.
"Huh?!"
Claudia the Phantom Dragon felt that something was not right.
Who is the evil dragon?
"I protect the primary school students, and he is responsible for playing the dragon."
Seeing that Aunt Claudia, no, the young lady was still confused, Yiland explained more.
Anyway, it was having a lot of fun, until the sun set in the west, and Chen Fei dragged it back with unfinished content, otherwise it would have to play until dawn tomorrow.
The group of primary school students also went crazy playing and almost lost track of time. However, as soon as the excitement passed, they were all tired and stuck out their tongues. They grinded and jittered all the way back to school, completely indifferent. I was so excited when I came here. If Teacher Shen Fei hadn't been urging me all the way, I might have collapsed on the road and refused to move.
Claudia looked at Yilan: "..."
You are the evil dragon! ! !
What about self-consciousness?
Chen Fei, who was also exhausted, walked to the base canteen. The two grilled fish at noon had long been digested, so he had to have a big meal tonight no matter what.
Chekhov's big bear looked around, then followed him in three steps, then two steps, almost causing Chen Fei to somersault.
“Hey, how did you do that?”
It’s incredible to be able to discipline a giant gold dragon so obediently.
Chekov was not the only one who wanted to ask this question, but he was the only one who was so eager.
"Chirp!"
The little chirp was awakened, glanced at the big bear dissatisfied, fluffed its feathers, and continued to huddle up.
The big bear was so startled that he almost knocked his little bird away. Chen Fei said angrily: "What can you do?"
"Tie That rope!”
Chekov didn’t dare to say anything more and was led back like a dog, for fear that the giant dragon would hear it and slap himself like a Chekov.
Chen Fei replied impatiently: "It tied it by itself."
This question has already been asked by someone. Unless the dragons themselves are willing, no one can put a rope around their necks. Isn't this easy to understand?
"It itself..."
Chekhov's bear eyes almost popped out of his head.
Then he asked in disbelief: "Are you so obedient?"
"Ah! So obedient!"
Chen Fei continued naturally: "Ilan is a high school student, of course he has to listen to the teacher. Isn't this the right thing to do?"
Julong listens The key to disobedience is whether you meet the right person.
Almost everyone subconsciously ignored Yi Lan’s student identity, a senior high school student.
I have been extremely adaptable to the social circle that I have lived in for twelve years. Whether the intelligent species around me are dragons, humans or Warcraft, they have only two identities, either classmates or teachers. Habits developed over twelve years cannot be forgotten in a day or two.
The most common words Yilan says on weekdays are "Hello, teacher" and "Report teacher". When she meets Shen Fei, a local Patan primary school teacher, she feels an inexplicable sense of intimacy, otherwise she would not be able to play with a group of human cubs without any problems. Come together.
"Teacher..."
Leader Chekov looked blank.
Chen Fei quickly quickened his pace and ran away to prevent this guy from sticking to him again.
I was exhausted during the day, and after a hard workout at night, I finally felt relieved.
But no matter how tired you are, you can't forget to help Chef Abel.
The profiteer Lao Pu was driven home to eat on his own. Without his helpers, Mr. Chef, who had become a polished commander, could only fight alone. Abel was a bottom-line chef and disdained to be like another chef. A chef relies entirely on unpacking quick-frozen packages to provide meals.
It’s not that we don’t have any other manpower. There are many fellow personnel managers in Thakkar, so labor is cheap.
But the problem is, he eats a lot, works little, is lazy, doesn’t care about hygiene, and likes to steal and lie. He is a natural enemy in the kitchen. No matter how cheap it is, you can’t get it!
Although Singh, another chef in the base canteen, is also a so-called relative of the personnel director Thakar, the reason why he can stay, uh, unpacking, is mainly because of him I love cleanliness very much, and I have obsessive-compulsive disorder in this area. I don’t wipe the countertop and sink eight times, and I don’t keep the pots and pans sparkling. I have to shine a circle with an ultraviolet lamp, otherwise I feel unhappy and my thoughts are not clear.
Such a so-called cook is considered an oddity among the fellow villagers or relatives under Takar's supervision.
Otherwise, Chef Abel would never agree to share a kitchen with the other party. Even if there were some petty thefts occasionally, he would just turn a blind eye and not care.
After returning to the dormitory and taking a hot shower, Chen Fei took the little bird, which was already too sleepy in the small bird's nest, to the shed where Target's low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower is located. house and continue his evening duty.
I picked up a few snacks to go with the wine and planned to have a few drinks with the old man, it was so delicious!
"Master Barut...Hey, Manager Hana, why are you here?"
The door of the steel structure shack was never locked. With a slight push, it opened easily, but Chen Fei saw that in addition to the old Neanderthal man, the new female executive manager was also there.
Both of them seemed to be waiting for themselves.
The 911 Air Service Base is a closed base with few outsiders coming in and out. Except for Chen Fei and the old Neanderthal man who take turns guarding the energy tower, there are basically no other people here.
Even if there are, it is often the after-sales service personnel of the energy tower manufacturer who come for annual inspections, up to twice a year. Most of the time, the computer system checks the self-inspection report, and highly automated operations replace manual operations. .
Based on the current power consumption of the air service base, it may only take ten years to refuel the fusion reaction plug-in. The service life of the energy tower is far longer than that. The third era civilization has the longest service life. The energy tower has been operating without failure for 300 years.
"You came just in time, we just talked about you."
Hana Gagel looked Chen Fei up and down with one eye, making him feel very nervous.
What does this bitch want to do?
Chen Fei said cautiously: "Yes, what's the matter? Manager Hana."
"Your power has been awakened. You can't just let it go unused. The entire air service base Only I can teach you how to control your powers.”
Female executive manager Hana Gagel stood up quickly. She was a wind power user. Although she was not a gold power user, she was still qualified to guide Chen Fei into the world of power.
"Wait! I, he..."
Chen Fei was not prepared at all, whether it was psychologically or physically.
He looked at the old Neanderthal man Balut in confusion. This old man was still training himself, but now he has another superpower. How can he have time?
Even if you are a donkey in the production team, you can't go through such trouble!
"It doesn't matter to me, it won't affect me anyway. Come on, squat down first."
Barut waved his hand, took the food box from Chen Fei's hand, put it on the table, opened the lid, and immediately felt happy .
Pig’s ears, pig’s tail, sheep’s hooves, cow’s hooves are the best snacks to go with wine.
"Squat down, and I will tell you slowly."
Manager Hana took out a bottle of red wine, tapped the bottle, and the cork immediately broke through the sealing wax. emerged on its own.
She didn't come empty-handed. She poured it into the decanter, shook it, and divided it into two goblets.
Pairing pig ears with red wine is much better than pairing salty pork slices with vodka.
Chen Fei couldn't afford to offend either of the two people in front of him, so Chen Fei had no choice but to put on a grimace, hold his chest and abdomen, stand up at the waist and open the hips, lower his shoulders and lift his anus, squat down half-squat, and perform a standard squatting step. Also called Mabu. The horses in the production team will never be able to squat in such a posture, so the correct name should be called the toilet step.
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(End of this chapter)