Chapter 391: Dilemma
Although Retilly is an existence of the same level as Fang Hong, when it comes to fists and hand strength, she is naturally not an opponent with a small body size, and she who hurriedly ran down to teach Fang Hong a lesson, but she was easily hung up by someone by the collar.
Although Fang Hong had never shown his majesty as a celestial in front of the girls, after experiencing the 'Queen of the Adriatic' incident, Fang Hong obviously felt that everyone's eyes were filled with a sense of fear that was not obvious.
Fang Hong couldn't do anything about this, he could only hope that they would get back their original feelings, after all, in the face of an existence that could easily take their lives, few people could continue to look at it with a normal heart.
"Teacher Fang Hong, Lei Tili, breakfast is ready, let's eat!"
The door behind him opened, and the necromancer, whose shoulder-length hair was tied into a single ponytail around his neck, said with a smile to Radi and Fang Hong, who were dancing with teeth and claws.
"Okay, did anyone else wake up?"
"Except for the last work, which was still in bed, everyone got up. ”
"Alright, I'll be right away. ”
Fang Hong patted Estelle's shoulder angrily, ignoring the dancing Retili, and walked into the research institute by herself, and Estelle had to run over to help her get down from the wall.
The big table in the living room was already full of people, Fang Hong's position was next to Fang Tongtong, Fang Hong smiled at the thin young man, and the other party reluctantly squeezed out a smile. After a day of understanding, under Fang Hong's deliberate accompaniment, the perception of the party who is not good at words has changed a lot to pass through Fang Hong, and even the hostility that cannot be hidden has disappeared, and the two have upgraded from a 'hostile relationship' to a 'nodding friend'.
"There are a lot of new soups, Estelle, did you learn to make them on purpose?" Yuriko was still wearing yesterday's white sweater, and Fang Hong couldn't see it on her lower body, so it was estimated that there should be no change, she took a spoon and scooped a spoonful from a bowl of red soup stock, and took a sip gently.
"It's sour, it's really good!"
The girl's red eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and she gave Estelle a thumbs up.
I almost forgot.,Yuriko, she's been learning to cook for a while.,It's said that it's the 'main skills that girls must learn' that Fangchuan Kikyo taught her.,As a result, Fangchuan's own cooking level Fang Hong didn't evaluate.,Not to mention Yuriko, who is her apprentice.。
How bad is the soup made by Yuriko?
According to Comrade Fang Hong's painful speech, it is said that what can be drunk is definitely true love.
"Actually, I'm the most experienced in cooking. ”
Fang Hong poured himself a bowl of soup, and then also helped the party next to him to pass a bowl.
"But I'm afraid that you won't be used to the food I cook, so I won't come to offer ugliness. "Anyway, if you brag about it, you don't pay taxes, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, Fang Hong said as he filled a bowl the size of a human head with white flowers.
"It's true, I've eaten it. Yuriko took the lead in giving Fang Hong a thumbs up.
For Yuriko's like,One side of the pass doesn't believe it.,Of course,It's not that one side of the pass is not good at his own level to look at others with colored glasses.,Yesterday on the way to the twelfth school district,He and Yuriko already have some understanding of each other's current situation.。
Most of the food they eat is bagged quick-frozen cooked food bought from the supermarket, and there is no need to explain the taste of that kind of thing. However, if you eat too much frozen food, you will feel delicious when you go out to eat in a family restaurant, and it will not be too biased. The atmosphere of breakfast was more lively, although there was no wine, but everyone replaced wine with tea, under Fang Hong's deliberate management, he and Fang Tongtong had a much closer relationship.
'Hum-'
The black watch on his arm was vibrating rapidly, Fang Hong said sorry, and then left the table seat and walked to the kitchen.
The caller ID was '01', Fang Hong closed the kitchen door, pressed the answer button, and took out a silver metal rod from the side of the watch and stuffed it into his ear.
"Hey, is that the chairman?"
"Fang Hong, I have a new task for you. Aresta's cold, mechanical synthesized voice came from the other end of the line, and no matter how many times I listened to it, it still felt a little weird.
"What task?"
"Bringing me the console of the 'Misaka Network', I need to temporarily activate some of the functions of the 'Artificial Celestial'. ”
"Originally, I was going to give this task to 'Kihara Shuta', but since it's your own request, let's leave it to you to run this task!" Aresta's voice obviously didn't change, but Fang Hong sincerely felt a chill spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Taking away the last work means that Fang Hong has to face the attacks of two 'one party' at one time, isn't this a naked death? What's more, the last work is to treat himself as a 'brother', and if he is taken away like this, Fang Hong himself will not be able to pass the level in his heart.
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September 29, 13:30 p.m., School District 7.
In the hospital, an adult woman who was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old looked at the white-haired boy in front of her, who was holding a black cane like an iron crutch, and the clothes on his body were changed to a long-sleeved shirt with gray as the main tone.
This dress was originally bought by Yuriko Suzuko according to her own preferences, but because of Fang Chuan's subtle education, she changed into something like a thin sweater and leggings that can better reflect the female figure, these clothes that are very handsome in the eyes of men can't be wasted after wearing them once, so Fang Hong called and asked Yubiao Danxi to help bring them over.
Speaking of which, because of the failure of the plan, the homeless Biao Dan Xi wanted to agree to all of Fang Hong's requests in order to save his arrested companions. Jiebiao is confident that she has a good figure and a pretty face, and she knows everything she should know as a high school student.
The girl was ready to dedicate herself, but who knew that Fang Hong, a guy destined to be lonely for the rest of his life, actually asked Jiebiao to help take care of the cat raised at home, which is not the most shameful waste of resources.
Because of the same preferences, Ichibu naturally didn't hate the clothes that Yuriko bought, and he didn't reject the old clothes that others had worn, so he changed into a gray-dominated striped long-sleeved shirt after breakfast.
Time always slipped away unconsciously, and by the time they finally went out to the seventh school district, it was already past eleven o'clock, and it was noon, and it was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon when they came to the seventh school district hospital.
After listening to the general situation, Fangchuan Kikyo felt a little headache, although the proposition of crossing the world was not too difficult for her to understand after learning Einstein's theory of relativity, but she looked at the white-haired boy with a modern iron cane in her hand, and the surprise in her heart hit her heavily.
"Is there a me in your world?"
"Yes, and you're still in the hospital, after all, Axiong Amajing shot you in the heart that night, and you almost couldn't save it. Fang Tong nodded, and did not hide anything.
He judged from the collar around Yuriko's neck that the incident of August 31 had happened, and Yuriko had also experienced it, but the progress of this world was faster than his own.
"That's ......"