"Whatever you say is what you want. Anyway, this time I just wanted to catch up with you and give you this. I think you should need it very much." Mark turned around and said that the workers had moved out a box-sized machine with the words "Food is reborn" on its surface.

"Good thing!"
Many officials’ eyes lit up when they saw the machine. This is the latest model of the Imperial Group. The food production machine can produce coarse grain bread 24 hours a day just by roughly filtering the water source and some yeast raw materials. It only takes one person to ration raw materials to produce enough food for one person.
Is this an artifact that only large cities are equipped with to solve the problem of food shortage, but each set costs more than 100 million federal dollars, or is it a strategic export-restricted equipment?
"I’m a little caught off guard by the expensive gift of King Mark." Ilian was so good at socialite that she couldn’t help showing her joy when she saw the machine.
"As the saying goes, eating people with short mouths and short hands, you should have a good talk with me." Mark has arranged a collar and has done business.
"Send another one, and you can’t tell me enough." Zhang Lan smiled and put up a finger.
Mark also looked back and nodded directly to Apollo. Apollo made a speech in front of everyone and hung up after 3seconds. He replied, "It will take about 24 hours to arrange for a bus to be loaded and delivered."
"Is Mr. Zhang Lan satisfied?" Mark cocked his head and asked.
"I like you as a friend. I just apologized impolitely." Zhang Lan is also a philistine.
"Let’s go to the city. It’s windy and cold here." Ilian greeted all the people and left the car to the evil spirits and Kunsha 7 to receive.
They also know very well that they are positioning themselves as King Mark, and no one dares to intervene in his conversation with the Queen.
Return carriage You Na Zhang Lan’s entourage naturally sat in the same carriage with Mark’s entourage Apollo. They sat face to face and looked at each other without saying a word. You Na was already nervous to the extreme.
You know, the celestial semi-protoss is the last person who wants to meet each other during the energy storage period. Whenever this happens, everyone is looking for a heavily guarded place where no one can find a place to hide.
You Na hopes that the face mask can keep his last secret and never make friends with this man who is only 15 cm tall.
"You Na, what are you now to the man when the dog? This is not in line with your temperament? " With one hand supporting the side face, Apollo leaned against the door and looked at You Na and You Na, hoping to completely burst …
After a moment’s hesitation, Unanai sighed and took off her face mask, and her eyes instantly recovered. The hell girl should have a sharp way. "You still talk as always. You seem to be so tall when I see you. Didn’t you see your development?"
"You shouldn’t be so arrogant during the energy storage period. You will really die." Apollo leans forward a little closer to You Na’s posture and tells the story of true You Na. It’s really a little scared that the Imperial Regiment and the Overlord Regiment will not deal with the celestial semi-protoss. Anyone who meets each other alone during the energy storage period is a natural enemy. Killing is like a choice.
"You … don’t dare" You Na suddenly flashed Zhang Lan’s appearance in my mind. The original tension was instantly calmed down. "Now I’m finally in a white mood. It seems really interesting that you hate me but I can’t die."
"What can’t? Afraid you’ll bite me? " Apollo sneer at a way
"You wouldn’t dare if I didn’t bite you." You Na deliberately put his neck forward a little closer to Apollo, but Apollo retreated a few minutes. "Because your boss is talking to my boss about buying and selling Zhang Lan, there is nothing wrong with it. You just value your life too much and never betray anyone. You can try to kill me. If the business doesn’t collapse, I will lose."
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, girl, I’ve always been loyal to Guxuan. I didn’t expect you to change your mind so quickly? How can Zhang Lan satisfy you? " Apollo’s mouth is nothing to let people.
"You don’t understand that Zhang Lan is the closest I have ever met to a man of God. You will know what the so-called celestial semi-protoss is a joke in front of him." Una is serious
"Close to the man of god? He is a demigod? " Apollo is interested.
"You and I both know that becoming a demigod is bound to pay a physical price. What I sacrifice is that my taste leaves are often lost or your normal breathing ability is lost … should it be your height?" You Na poked Apollo’s pain point "and you know what? Zhang Lan won the semi-protoss power light without paying a price, which is much better than us. "
"It’s unscientific. The influence of stone dust on human genes is a way to avoid hard injury. Even if the gene defect is repaired, it will definitely lose its power." Apollo couldn’t believe it
"But he just did it, probably because he didn’t come from the dust?"
"It’s not the magic stone dust that causes half protoss. What does that come from? True God? " Apollo limited reverie
"Who knows?" You Na came to an abrupt end and said that perhaps the most uncomfortable part is that she spent a long time with Zhang Lan. She also analyzed the structure of human nature, and only a few words can partially defeat a stronger opponent.
This is wisdom combined with the power of words …
Looking at Apollo’s face full of doubts, You Na is already happy.
Chapter one hundred and nineteen Dance Snow … Will disappear
A glass of warm and thin wine in the pavilion of the Royal Garden Center in Wangcheng exudes a fragrant flower, and a few dishes are not delicious, but they are also exquisite and distinctive.
The artificial lake is surrounded by flowers and flowers, and it is also a kind of emotional appeal to have a drink and chat.
Just sitting in front of the small round table, Zhang Lan, Yi Li and Ahnmark, the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, Yi Fang, took the gun away from the reorganization and sat on one side. The nightingale at the top of the attic led the seven-killing guards and stood by outside the garden. More than a thousand soldiers were ready to join in a life-and-death war at any time.
In fact, they have an imaginary enemy, but this person alone is enough to destroy everyone and work hard to save everything. He is the "second" monster among the Apollo demigods.
He was called "flint", and his powers were all turned to ashes. The most horrible battle was that he put down a riot in a private semi-protoss research institute by himself. More than six people broke free from control and killed all the researchers in an attempt to escape.
As a result, it took only one minute for Apollo to clear the semi-protoss experiment in the killing department alone …
You Na is very glad that he didn’t meet him in the semi-protoss qualifying, otherwise it would be a very hard thing to get the "purity"
For the hostile Apollo roots from all around, he doesn’t take it seriously. In his eyes, the whole happy city is like a kindergarten. It may be a little tricky. You Na or Zhang Lan are in the most damn energy storage period, which is no different from the lambs to be slaughtered. He can quickly wash the whole city with a word from Mark and even a look.
However, the chat between Mark and Zhang Lan and Yi Lian is very pleasant, just like not seeing old friends for years and meeting again.
"The oriental brewing technology of good wine is very different from our production method. Can I take this sweet wine with me?" Mark praised the contents of the glass.
"If you want to have everything in our library towed away for you, it’s no problem." Elaine poured wine for Mark herself.
"You can ask questions after three rounds of drinking. I said that I should be able to tell you anything, absolutely tell you and never lie." Zhang Lan is also a sincere person.
"What GuXuan must you die?" Mark restrained his face and hit the nail on the head with a smile
"because I am that only one bless by God."
"god? Is there really such a thing in this world? " Mark is a theist.
"When the power is strong enough to be influenced by modern literature, it should be what we call God," Zhang Lan sighed.
"So what is God?" Mark curious way
"A girl"

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