Han Yang sat on the sofa, Jiang Mengzhen and Angel sat opposite him, and the three of them were eating like this. Although the meal was not very rich, it was nothing for Han Yang and the three of them. First of all, Jiang Mengzhen and Angel, the two of them seem to have eaten outside, and in the face of this meal, the two of them almost stopped using chopsticks after sandwiching the food. followed by Han Yang, he tossed for a day today, and he didn't eat a single meal, even if he just gnawed on steamed buns, he could eat them with relish.

As a result, a strange phenomenon was formed, where Han Yang was immersed in eating, and Jiang Mengzhen and Angel, the glutton, were watching him there.

"Where have you been today, look at the hungry, you won't have eaten for a day," Jiang Mengzhen helped Han Yang fill a bowl of rice and asked with a smile.

Han Yangna still didn't care to speak, just nodded, still eating there. Jiang Mengzhen rolled his eyes and said, "You really haven't eaten for a day, so how are you looking for a job?" ”

"Mm-hmm" Han Yang raised his head, his face extremely excited. It was perhaps the only thing he had been through that day that he could be proud of in front of the two of them.

"Then I really want to congratulate you," Jiang Mengzhen was also happy for Han Yang.

Han Yang nodded and said, "Yes, I will have a fixed income next month, it seems that I am going to come to the bitter end."

Angel beside him hit him uncomfortably, and said with disdain: "We will only have a fixed income next month, so what are we going to eat this month, are we going to drink the northwest wind." Also, it's going to be Sister Zhenzhen's birthday in two days, but I have to prepare a gift for Sister Zhenzhen, you can just watch it."

Han Yang's face suddenly darkened, he was preparing a birthday gift, and he didn't have to take the money himself. In addition, he didn't expect it to be Jiang Mengzhen's birthday, no matter what, since he knew, he had to prepare a gift.

'It's all money,' Han Yang couldn't help but scold in his heart. He couldn't be tighter now, and the matter of this gift really had to be considered in the long run. And Angel is right, even if she finds a job, she won't be able to pay her salary until next month, so she can't drink the northwest wind this month.

"Alas, let's borrow some money to get through this first," Han Yang thought to himself.

Jiang Mengzhen hurriedly said: "No need, really don't need it, you guys are having a hard time now, how can you still spend money to buy me a gift." Originally, you were smashed by me and already broke your bank, but now how can I ask you to buy me a gift."

Han Yang was a man after all, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Are we friends, if so, then you just wait to receive my gift." ”

After listening to Han Yang's words, Jiang Mengzhen was slightly stunned and stopped talking. There was an imperceptible glimmer of light in her eyes, as if she was moved.

People lent him a mobile phone, Han Yang's gift naturally couldn't be too shabby, and judging by Angel's attitude, she wanted to give one herself. But she can't be allowed to earn money, even if she wants to, no one will ask for child labor, and in the end the matter of earning money falls to herself.

It's not early today, and Han Yang is also quite tired, so he can only leave the work of making money tomorrow.

After eating, the three of them went to rest, and Han Yang also fell asleep early because he went to work tomorrow.

There was not a trace of light in the dark night, and even the sky outside was extremely dark. Even if it can't reach the exaggerated point of reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, the line of sight is no more than one meter.

Han Yang was lying on the sofa, his breathing was very even, and the expression on his face was extremely relaxed, it seemed that the effect of sleeping was good.

At that moment, a faint light spilled out of his head, and it seemed to come out of a pore, turning his entire head into a phosphor coat.

When the light came out of his brain, it didn't stay in one place, but spread like a ray to his feet. His whole being was like a cocoon wrapped in this not strong light, and he still didn't know anything, and lay there and continued to sleep.

If you look at these rays with a sophisticated instrument, you can find that they are not actually rays, but a kind of life, and countless lifeforms form this light cocoon, which comes out and enters through Han Yang's pores, like porters.

As these flowing creatures moved in and out of Han Yang's body, there was a slight sound like a blast coming from Han Yang's body, and his bones, muscles, blood vessels, nerves and other cells were compressing, expanding, growing, and dying at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the baptism of this strange creature, each cell becomes a single individual, which can grow alone or come together. And the two bone cracks on Han Yang's body also healed almost instantly.

The light lasted only three minutes before vanishing, and the room was once again in black silence. Han Yang naturally didn't know all this, when he woke up from his sleep, he just felt refreshed, just like a sauna, and the pores of his whole body were extremely transparent.

"Crackling"

As he got up, the bones all over his body creaked, and he felt a chill under his crotch, and hurriedly looked at it, only to find that his shorts were actually propped open.

"Huh? ~~~！！！ ”

Han Yang looked at his body a little stunned, and suddenly let out a scream, the decibel was comparable to Pavarotti.

"What's your name...・Ah~~~ Hooligan"

Angel was woken up by Han Yang's screams and walked out of the room, rubbing her sleepy eyes and muttering. When she took her hand away, she saw Han Sunshine standing in front of her, and she had the previous scream.

Han Yang was definitely not a hooligan, he was just stunned by the changes in his body, so much so that he didn't care about the torn shorts at all. At this moment, after hearing Angel's scream, he realized that he hurriedly pulled a scarf around his waist.

"Don't scream," Han Yang rolled his eyes and said to Angel, who was still screaming there.

Angel snorted lightly and said, "You big pervert, you don't feel ashamed to get up naked in the morning."

Han Yang shrugged his shoulders, and then said with a serious expression: "Do you see any changes in my body?"

Angel was slightly stunned, then looked at Han Yang, shook her head and said, "I didn't see any changes in you, you have neither long arms nor long legs, the same as before."

Han Yang pursed his lips and said, "Look carefully, is there really no change in the slightest, look carefully."

Angel pursed her lips, this Han Yang didn't seem to be dead at all. She looked at it carefully for a while, but still shook her head and said, "What's the change, isn't this still you, starving, hurry up and prepare breakfast."

Han Yang finally couldn't help but snort lightly and said, "I'm whiter than before."

Hearing him say this, Angel really found that Han Yang was whiter than yesterday. However, this did not arouse her interest at all, and she pushed Han Yang into the kitchen.

After eating, Han Yang went to work, this was his first official day at work, he naturally had to behave better, at least he couldn't be late.

Fortunately, his place of residence is not far from where he works, and when he came to the company, there was still half an hour before the start time.

Han Yang waited until the company started to work before entering, and when he came in, he could obviously feel that the eyes of the women in the company were all on him, which made him feel quite embarrassed. At this moment, even if you are a thick-skinned person, you will feel a little shy when you are stared at by so many women at the same time.

He first went to the personnel department to report, and then was taken by the director of the personnel department to meet with everyone, and after the director of the personnel department left, those women suddenly rushed up, and pulled Han Yang one by one to ask him why his skin was so white, and whether there was any secret recipe.

At this time, Han Yang finally determined that his skin had indeed turned white, and it was not that he had any hallucinations. But looking at so many women, he sighed lightly, and then said seriously: "This secret recipe is to read more, read more newspapers, eat less snacks and sleep more."