Zhuo Mingjun's brain began to run out when he heard this, what is this right for, this matter is completely messed up, listening to Xiao Nan's meaning, she is not an earthling? Her ancestors were from another world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wait...... Xiao Nan, do you mean that you are from another world? Zhuo Mingjun interrupted Xiao Nan and asked.

"Not exactly, it should be said that I am a hybrid of another world and an earthling, but I have inherited the abilities of my ancestors in another world!" Xiao Nan emphasized.

"And what abilities have you inherited?" Zhuo Mingjun scratched his head and asked.

"Did you listen to me, didn't I just say that I have the ability to divinate fate?" Xiao Nan looked at Zhuo Mingjun and said with a dissatisfied expression.

"Oh...... It turns out that your ancestor was a fortune teller. Zhuo Mingjun suddenly realized.

"Die!" Xiao Nan punched Zhuo Mingjun in the face, knocking him off the small bench.

"Why are you still so violent, how can anyone want you in the future!" Zhuo Mingjun pretended to rub his face and said.

"You have to take care of it!" Xiao Nan pursed her lips and twisted her head towards Christine.

"I'll just say that with your ability, you are definitely not this kind of waste earthling, but which world do you belong to, no one in our world has your ability." Christine looked at Xiao Nan who turned his head and said.

"Huh...... There seems to be such a legend in our world. Wiener said weakly from the side at this time.

"What?" Xiao Nan immediately looked at Wiener with wide eyes.

"In our continent, it is said that a very small number of people can predict the future and have the ability to predict fate. However, such people are very rare, and they have almost become a legend and a mystery. Wiener thought for a moment and said.

"Really, it's possible that my ancestors came to Earth from your continent." Xiao Nan said happily.

"But this needs to be verified, and you can't make a judgment with such certainty, eh...... This is a very serious subject. Wiener lifted her huge glasses and muttered to herself.

"It's true that I can't be so sure right now." Xiao Nan heard Wiener's words, and said with a trace of loss in her heart.

"It doesn't matter, I'll help you find your hometown!" Christine stood up proudly and patted her little chest and said.

"I think so, after all, if you can come to this world, maybe there will be hope of going back." Xiao Nan looked at Christine and Wiener and said confidently.

"Huh...... As long as my interdimensional teleportation array experiments are successful, your wishes will be granted. Wiener lifted her huge glasses and said categorically.

"Then can I ask you, when will your interdimensional teleportation array be successfully tested?" Zhuo Mingjun asked at an untimely time.

"Huh...... No...... I don't know, because ...... Because there is no material! Wiener bowed her head shyly and replied weakly.

"Doesn't that mean nothing?" Zhuo Mingjun continued to strike.

"Wiener, don't listen to him, I'm sure you'll find the material." Xiao Nan glanced at Zhuo Mingjun, and then cheered at Wiener.

"I'm sure I'll find it!" Christine said conclusively.

"Then let's eat first." Wiener touched her little belly, which was already growling, and said, she had eaten two omelettes in the morning, and she hadn't eaten since then, and now she was hungry for a long time.

"I want instant noodles!" Christine shouted.

"I want an omelette!" Wiener said weakly.

"Didn't you just eat in the morning, why do you still eat now?" Zhuo Mingjun asked puzzledly, anyway, he has no hunger now, so there is not much difference between morning, noon, and evening for him.

"You eat this all day?" Xiao Nan ignored Zhuo Mingjun's words, looked at Christine and Wiener in disbelief and said.

"I think instant noodles are delicious." Christine said seriously.

"I also think the omelette is delicious!" Wiener said weakly.

"What are you eating, look at what I showed you today!" Xiao Nan pretended to roll up her sleeves and said.

Thirty minutes later, four dishes and one soup were placed on the table in the living room, Christine sat on the main seat, Wiener sat next to Christine, and Xiao Nan sat opposite Wiener, but poor Zhuo Mingjun was not qualified to eat at the table.

In Christine's words, "A lowly slave is not qualified to eat with the adults, and you cannot eat." ”

So the sad Zhuo Mingjun had no choice but to sit alone on the sofa and aimlessly dial the TV program.

"Well, this dish tastes good, but I still think instant noodles are delicious." Christine said after taking a bite of the dish.

"Huh...... I also think the omelette is more delicious. Wiener chimed in.

"What do I say, the two of them are only worthy of instant noodles and fried eggs, don't you believe it, how can they be hit." Zhuo Mingjun suddenly stood up from the sofa and said to Xiao Nan, whose face was a little ugly.

"You give me death!" Xiao Nan bull head glared at Zhuo Mingjun and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm dead!" Zhuo Mingjun responded.

"You ......" Xiao Nan was speechless.

After dinner, the four of them sat around the coffee table in the living room, and Xiao Nan took out the set of tarot cards from his bag.

"Next, I will divinate Zhuo Mingjun's fate." Xiao Nan shuffled the tarot cards as she spoke, and then motioned for Zhuo Mingjun to draw one of the cards she shuffled.

"Didn't you do divination last time, so you divination today?" Zhuo Mingjun looked at Xiao Nan and said helplessly.

"The last time you divined was your fate for a period of time, and this time it was for your future fate!" Xiao Nan said angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't worry!" Zhuo Mingjun looked at Xiao Nan's increasingly bad face and said.

When Zhuo Mingjun touched his hand to the tarot card held in Xiao Nan's hand, he couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart, as if there was a feeling that something bad was about to happen, but this feeling came and went quickly, and he drew a card without thinking too much.

Zhuo Mingjun handed the cards in his hand to Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan took it and turned it over, and there were chains crisscrossing on the card, and then these chains were all intertwined at the same point.

"The chains of fate." Xiao Nan looked at this card in surprise.

"What do you mean by the chains of fate?" Zhuo Mingjun scratched his head and asked.

"The chain of fate, as the name suggests, means that fate has been imprisoned by the chains, and your fate is not ethereal, but must move forward according to the instructions of the chains." Xiao Nan handed the card back into Zhuo Mingjun's hands.

But as soon as Zhuo Mingjun got his hands on it, this "chain of fate" began to glow slightly, and the light changed from dark to bright, until everyone who was stabbed couldn't open their eyes.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Mingjun wanted to throw this tarot card out, but the card seemed to be stuck in his hand, and he couldn't throw it out no matter how he threw it.

"I ...... I don't know. Xiao Nan was also panicked, there had never been such a situation, why did it become like this today.

"Is this going to explode?" Zhuo Mingjun shook his hand vigorously and asked.

"I don't know." Xiao Nan replied in a panic.

"It's a contract ......," Wiener's voice rang out from the side, and she squinted and lifted her huge glasses in affirmation.

"What contract?" Zhuo Mingjun asked Wiener with his hand over his glasses.

"It's a contract." Wiener said.

The light of the tarot cards is getting brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, and finally it is like a small sun growing in Zhuo Mingjun's hand, illuminating the entire living room as bright as day, but suddenly the light of the tarot cards disappeared, as if he had never come, just when Zhuo Mingjun thought that nothing was going to happen.

I felt that the tarot cards in my hand sank, and chains rushed out of the tarot cards, and the chains were intertwined in the air, and finally intertwined into a huge chain network suspended directly above Zhuo Mingjun.

"What is this?" Zhuo Mingjun said blankly as he looked at the chain net that kept churning directly above.

"I don't know." Xiao Nan muttered and replied.

"I said it's a contract!" Wiener's voice continued.

"This ...... Are you kidding! Just as Zhuo Mingjun was about to continue to say something, the chain net directly above him suddenly fell towards him and suddenly burrowed into his body.

Zhuo Mingjun only felt that his heart was strangled by the chains, and he didn't feel anything after that.

"Finished?" Zhuo Mingjun kept looking at his body.

"It's over!" Wiener replied.

However, when Zhuo Mingjun saw the tarot card he was still holding in his hand again, he was surprised to find that the whole shot had changed, and at this moment, a bright red heart appeared on the intersection point in the middle of the chain on the tarot card, and this card is no longer called "The Chain of Fate", but "The Contract of the Soul".

"You were sent by the monkeys to harm me." Zhuo Mingjun returned the tarot card in his hand to Dao Xiaonan and said.

"How did this happen?" Xiao Nan looked at the tarot cards in his hand that had changed and said.

"Your contract has been signed, congratulations on becoming another director of Zhuo Mingjun!" Wiener opened a pair of big eyes at this time, lifted the huge glasses, and said with a serious face.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Nan didn't understand for a while.

"Judging from the observation, you have signed some kind of contract with Zhuo Mingjun, and now it can be said that you have become his master, and judging from the pattern compiled by the chain just now, this contract is still a very high-level contract, and it remains to be seen what the specific effect will be in the future." Wiener touched his small chin, looked at Zhuo Mingjun and said quickly.

"But why do you say again?" Xiao Nan asked inexplicably.

"Because he and the Queen have signed a contract." Christine said with a somewhat unsightly face.

"Huh...... And me! At this time, Wiener had returned to his usual appearance, and said weakly.

"You've all signed a contract with him?" Xiao Nan looked at the two people in front of him in surprise.

"Well......," Christine and Wiener said in unison.

"Am I recruiting someone to provoke anyone, am I a contract beast who can sign a contract with anyone?" Zhuo Mingjun held his head and said painfully.

"Huh...... The same can be said. Wiener said, holding on to her huge glasses.

"Please call me a bus in the future!" Zhuo Mingjun said resignedly.