Chapter 36: You can spit it out!

Don’s face looked calmly at the big star of his aircraft.
What does Mr. Luo mean?

Luo Bingjun sat down on the opposite side of Tang Yan and smiled at Tang Yan. "I feel that your aircraft is much safer than my safety factor. I am coming up to take a seat."
Tang smashed his head and his mouth was slightly hooked up. It was really straightforward and not artificial, but he liked it.
Luo Bingjun looked at Ji Yan and said, "This child is very serious, your brother?"
Tang Yan hasn't spoken yet, and Ji Yan is not humble: "I am just a waiter of my wife, Ji Yan. Luo Bingjun, star, idol, works in various fields such as singing, film, dubbing, etc. The actual identity is the first class of the empire. The second master of the Duke’s family, the young master of the Duke’s family. Be careful with his wife, and the Luo family have more eyes.

Luo Bingjun is crying and laughing, "Hey! Kids! How do you expose the old man!"
Tang Yan looked at the equally astonished Luo Bingjun with amazement, and then looked at Ji Yan, who had become a serious intelligence expert. "He said, right?"
Luo Bingjun nodded with a smile. "All right, I don't hide it from you. The trick is just flat. Don't tell my identity to others. I don't disclose your information to others. Can't you?"
Tang Xiao smiled, "You will give me a few more signatures!"
Luo Bingjun can only promise, muttered: "This time the car lost money."
However, from this little servant's words, it can be heard that Tang Yan's identity is higher than his family, because the other party is talking about "they are Luojia", the identity is higher than their home, or the military, the entire empire, Looking for it, who is Tang Yu is self-evident.
Ji Yan saw that the other party had understood what he meant, shut up and no longer speak, and found a small book in his heart, the goal of "letting the other person know who the lady is", to achieve!
Luo Bingjun is also a smart person. He does not talk nonsense in his identity. After the aircraft is started, he is interested in asking: "How many animals can you summon your ability at once? I can only summon ten trees at a time, but it must be small.

"Tree?" Tang Yan also came to the interest, "What are you calling?"
Luo Bingjun’s palm appeared a small seedling with a broad leaf.
The plant, when the initial summoning is small, it has to be raised slowly, and it can be used if it is raised.

Tang Yan curious: "Can the plants that are summoned eat?"
"Can! But toxic can not eat, some are dedicated to combat. Can you eat animals you summon?"
"...can, but I can't bear to eat." Speaking of this, Tang Yan suddenly flashed a shot and shot his thigh. "Yeah! Why don't I buy a fish! The fish is too big now, the meat is old. ,unpalatable!"
Luo Bingjun licked his mouth, and his face was strongly yearning. "I also want to eat, the fish on the earth."
Tang Wei: "..."
This buddy's face is not thick!
The face of the other party is quite similar to his friend, but his personality is not the same. Tang Yan sympathizes with him. The king of the name Luo is really a descendant of his descendants. Sorry, it is not a series of variations.
"Well, I invite you to eat fish. Can you summon a pot of grass for me?" Tang Yan smiled and talked about conditions, and businessmen could not suffer.
Luo Bingjun's defense asked: "What do you want? My agent will really kill me!"
Don Juan smiled. "I just want a pot of catnip." Putting catnip at home, letting the big man roll on it, and then smelling Zonghe, he wants to see, the big cat will It will not reveal an intoxicating expression.
However, Luo Bingjun looked blank. "What is cat mint?"
Tang Yan disappointed him and glanced at him, stupid! As a singer of the plant system, he doesn't know what catnip is. "Catnip, also known as camphor, cool mint, and bark, is a kind of plant that cats like. You can go back and check the information.

Luo Bingjun feels that he is really good and has no culture.
Don Juan has opened this head, and can't say that if you don't have catnip, I will sever cooperation with you and retreat to the next level. "Then you give me a pot of peony. Look at it and be rich and glory."
Luo Bingjun still looks like he is busy, and does not know what is Peony.
This time, even Ji Yan sees his eyes changed, no culture, it is terrible.
Tang Yan sighed, "Then you give me a pot of sea bream, it looks beautiful and generous."
Luo Bingjun is in a hurry. "Can you say a plant that I can understand!"
Don Juan has no expression. "Then give me a pot of dog tail grass."
Dog tail grass is not easy to die, once opened the entire river and mountains of the motherland, seeing the dog's tail grass, you can also feel the taste of home.
This time, Luo Bingjun is not at a loss, excited to Tang Yan to change a grass, "Give it, how much you want, how much I can summon, I can still plant!"
Tang Yan raised an eyebrow, this is a personal talent! Whenever he had the ability to buy the earth, he would bring this buddy to the earth to plant grass, just don’t know how much the big star would pay. Tang Yan was amused by his own thoughts. He held the grass in his hands. The smile on his face gradually faded. Although he had no attachment to the family, he had to say that he was really homesick now. Holding such a grass, Tang Yan felt that now he is a fool, a fool who will not be missed.
Then listen to the opposite person and ask: "What about your cat? Do you want to contact me in advance?"
Tang Yan returned to God, his face instantly showed a proud expression, and the domineering side leaked the road: "When you come out, you can spit milk!"
Tang Yan directly put Mulan out, and the twenty-five jins of the big niece hug in his arms, a long flowing hair, soft, slippery, squinting on his face, that feeling can immediately cure all Heartache!
"Look! Beauty is not beautiful, drifting?" Tang Yi, while prostitutes, while enjoying the return of the prostitute, still do not forget to challenge Luo Bingjun, everyone is a summoner, you can not do it?
A lie has been said more, Tang Yan himself is taking it seriously, he has already regarded himself as a person with a summoning ability, and he can fly with his wings!
Luo Bingjun looked at his eyes red, and looked at the cat in his arms, "My God! This is a real cat! Live! Live!"
Tang Hao proudly turned his eyes, this is not nonsense, his cats are all alive!
"It turns out that the cat is really like this. It’s so good to watch it! This hair! This claw pad!" Luo Bingjun couldn’t help but make a video call to Xu Mi. "Rice, look, cat! Real cat!"
Looking at the stranger and putting the lens to himself, Mulan quickly pushed away with the claw pad, and his face was disgusted.
Luo Bingjun’s happy crying,
Rice! It touched me with a soft meat pad!

Xu Mi was amazed after a few seconds, and he screamed in disgust. "That is trying to hit you, are you stupid!"
Tang Yan’s very good niece,
Mulan, this quirk of a moment wants to take a few photos with you, do you let him hug? Oh, Dad is here!

Luo Bingjun has a look of hope, now I want to hug!
Tang Hao touched the head of Mulan and gave the baby a smooth hair. Seeing that it did not resist, only to Luo Bingjun: You can touch Mulan, I said it well, Mulan is very sensible, it does not hit you. .

Luo Bingjun took a look at Mulan, holding it in his hands, as if holding a fragile national treasure. From Mulan's eyes, it can be more obvious to see its dislike, but the child is still very obedient, except for the cute pet, not the claws.
Tang Yan gently touched the head of Mulan, and gave the prostitute a smooth hair. As long as Mulan can cooperate, Jin Xiaopeng is definitely not a problem. That is a stupid son, and you can make a good meal.
When I arrived at the shooting base, Luo Bingjun smashed the plane and took a half-hour Mulan fairy on the road. The big star was almost ascended.
The filming was carried out in secret. The media and reporters did not know that there were only a few reporters on the scene. When they saw Luobing County, the reporters felt that they were coming, and they were excited to catch up with it. I saw the follower behind, holding the magnolia's Tang Yan, the reporter showed flashing doubts, this value, is Xu Migang signed the artist?
"This will not be the famous eating and sleeping in the live broadcast circle. It is a cat in his arms."
"Yes! It is the cat called Mulan! The two traffic in the two circles really cooperated!!"
"The trough! Today's sputum is really coming, big news! Eat and sleep, grow up and grow like this! Who said that he is ugly and can't see people? I paste him a glutinous rice porridge!"
The reporter responded at this time, and rushed to take pictures, not taking Luo Bingjun, pointing to Tang Yan.
Tang Yan looked at the reporter in front of his face with a blank expression, holding the cat in his arms tightly. If someone else dared to grab his cat, he would yell at them! Let them know why the flowers are so red!
Ji Yan's figure was swaying, and he had already stood in front of Tang Yan. As soon as he raised his hand, a white light flashed in front of him. There was only one white light left in the camera shot. The reporter saw that this meant not to shoot, and the problem was a series of flaws. Come over, "Are you eating and sleeping?"
"The owner of the Earth's cute pet live broadcast?"
"Are you a surname Tang?"

Why not take pictures?

"Why don't you announce what you look like? Is there any special reason?"
When Tang Yin saw that this group of people did not rob him of the cat's meaning, a pair of shallow pear vortex on his face pulled the distance between the two sides very well. He smiled and said: "No, I am not very good at coping. The media does not want to be disturbed by private life. I don't even want to be surrounded by people when I go out shopping. So, please don't shoot."
Tang Hao looked pitifully at the reporters, and pinched Mulan’s cat’s claws and shook it. These reporters were not too old, and their hearts were followed by Meng, whether it’s the value of Tang’s, or the cuteness of the cat. , listen to him, don't shoot or shoot!
Some reporters gave the face of the switch to the camera. Tang Yan continued to hold Mulan’s paws and waved to the reporters who had no customs. The rest of the reporters turned a blind eye and said, "Okay, you. Look good, you have the final say." After closing the reporter, I found out that I was probably immersed in soup, so such a good material did not report.
At this time, Ji Yan looked at the reporter at the outermost point and pointed to him. "You have to shut down the invisible camera. My wife said, I don't want to be photographed."
When Ji Yan stood behind Tang Yan, he was quiet and temperamental. He was like a little daughter-in-law who was looking at a person. When he was focused on a person, the person being watched could feel the terrible look of his eyes. . Ji Yan is also of Asian descent, the twilight is very dark, very heavy, and when people look at indifference, people feel that their souls can be sucked in. The reporter was scared, and quickly turned off the invisible camera. After closing it, I found that everyone looked at him. His face was a little hanged. There was no sigh of laughter. "The empire is free speech. The media is the eyes of the imperial people. Why can't it? beat?"
Ji Yan said coldly: "Because you are not good enough."
There are also stipulations in the empire. Those who can shoot nobles are senior veterans. There are journalists with certificate certificates. Tang’s identity is also a royal family. Ordinary journalists have no right to shoot.
From this sentence, many people have heard it out. Tang Yan’s identity is not simple. It’s not as good as one less thing. If you don’t shoot it, you won’t shoot it. The reporter just ran out of ugly face and did not shoot.
At this time, Xu Mi personally came out to pick up Tang Yan, "How did you stop here? I arranged the inside, Luo Bingjun has changed clothes, I will wait for you."
Tang Hao smiled apologetically to the reporters and followed Xu Mi.
After the little reporter went out in anger, he saw a teenager who was hanging around and was wandering around. His eyes turned and his mouth sneered a sneer. The yin test shouted: "Young man, come, help me a favor, I will give you a thousand stars, how about?"