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Ye Feng snorted and panted, staring at the little flying insect that was still suspended in front of him, a little depressed. He didn't know why his temper was so hot today, as if he couldn't shoot the little worm in front of him, and he couldn't get this evil breath in his heart.

He hadn't had such a big temperament in many years.

When he was a child, he was ignorant, unbearable, and arrogant. The conditions at home are not good, so my parents sighed a lot in order to clean up the mess for him. He continued to do his own thing, and he did not repent, as long as people gave him a little anger, he would definitely take it back tenfold and hundredfold. The result of this is naturally that honest parents go door-to-door to apologize.

But his parents had nothing to say about his single son.

They never said these unhappy things in front of him, but always comforted him that as long as their son was happy, what they did was worth it. Once the little fat man Zhang Qiu of the neighbor's house next door ridiculed him for being a bed bug in the mud and never flying into the sky, he fought with Zhang Qiu in a fit of anger, and coincidentally in the process of fighting, Zhang Qiu's head hit the threshold of his own house.

Although Ye Feng's own face and body were also red, green, and green, and there were many colors, compared to Zhang Qiu's blood flow, it was really a small thing.

What's more, Ye Feng's family is a foreigner in Zhangjia Village, and the countryside was still quite xenophobic more than 20 years ago.

Zhang Qiu's parents both work in the city, and although they don't come back often, they send money home every three days. Therefore, Zhang Qiu's family is one of the first people in the entire Zhangjia Village to set up a small western-style house with red bricks and green tiles, and their status in the village is naturally rising.

In order to settle this matter, Father and Mother Ye almost lost their gray hair.

Not to mention the only savings in the family, he also borrowed foreign debts everywhere. For a long time, Ye Feng could often inadvertently find his parents secretly hiding and sighing. However, as soon as the new semester started, Dad Ye was still full of joy and handed the crumpled stack of small-denomination banknotes to Ye Feng.

"Well, it's tuition. Hurry up and pay the tuition, our family has to provide for a college student! ”

Ye Feng dragged the rough banknote in his hand, staring at Ye Dad's face that was gently crisscrossing the ravines, and for the first time his chest was suffocated and uncomfortable. But he just gave a soft "um" and turned away with the stack of banknotes. Since then, Ye Feng has never fought with others, and even quarrels are rare.

Whenever he was angry outside and couldn't help but want to get angry or vent, Ye Feng's face would always flash in front of him.

After a long time, Ye Feng's tolerance increased greatly. Sometimes Ye Feng even thinks that even if someone spits on him disdainfully in front of him, and the spit Xingzi happens to splash on his face again, maybe he will just smile calmly, and then take out a tissue from his pocket and wipe the spit Xingzi off his face.

Of course, this is just a thought.

After all, this incident had never really happened, it had happened, and Ye Feng was not sure if he could bear to be insulted like this. Although it takes capital to counterattack and resist, and people without capital even make loud noises are a drag and implication on their own people, but rabbits have to bite people when they are in a hurry.

And he, Ye Feng, is not a person who is willing to be angry and low.

Today, Ye Feng's nature seemed to have suddenly recovered. It's just a little bug who despises it for a while, and he can't stand it a little. Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel stunned, as soon as his reason returned, and then looked at the little insect in front of him, he lost his original temperament.

It's just a little bug, and it's a shame to look at his previous jumping up and down.

Ye Feng decisively sat back at the computer, picked up a small spoon and dug up another spoonful of watermelon, and stuffed it into his mouth. Well, the watermelon is on fire, he should eat two more melons and get on the fire, there is no interview anyway, so he just took the opportunity to send more resumes, find a job early, and he can get his life on the right track as soon as possible.

Ye Feng dug the watermelon spoonful after spoonful, the autumn wind swept the leaves, and after a while, the whole half of the watermelon went to more than half of the watermelon pulp.

The little blue flying insect flew anxiously in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and when he saw that Ye Feng didn't even look at himself from the corner of his eye, he suddenly became anxious: "Bad guy!" Let go of Master Ben's melon! Ye Feng paused, and then he realized that he seemed to have ignored an extremely important issue just now.

This bug can actually talk!

It's a talking bug!

And he just ignored such a big piece of information!

Ye Feng moved his head stiffly, and looked at the dark blue insect suspended in the air above, the small insect was only half the size of a thumbnail, and a pair of small eyes the size of sesame seeds showed intense anger. Ye Feng rubbed his eyes and glanced at it again, it was true, it was really angry.

So, is this not only a talking bug, but also a self-aware bug that knows how to be angry?

Ye Feng remembered that this insect seemed to have despised his IQ just now. But at the time, he only thought it was his preconceived delusion. Later, he was busy filming insects to vent his frustration of being despised, and he didn't have a chance to calm down and think about this slightly weird scene happening in front of him.

By the way, where did this strange bug come from?

Ye Feng thought about it in hindsight.

But it doesn't matter where it came out, it's an unusual bug. Has anyone ever seen a talking and self-aware bug? If you can catch it and sell it to those scientific lunatics who can almost forget to sleep and eat for the sake of academic research, I guess they will be willing to go bankrupt, right?

However, facing the small black and round eyes of the little insect, Ye Feng inexplicably felt a little weak.

Well, even if it is not sold to scientists for dissection and research, rich people should not mind spending a little "small money" to buy such a "rare" little bug as a pet, right? Ye Feng thought of the cat worth 100,000 yuan in the CFA pure hair Xiaozhu, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this insect was much more precious than the broken cat.

Ye Feng didn't expect to be able to sell this insect for 100,000 yuan, after all, he had no connections.

In these days, even if you have good things and you don't have connections, it is normal for you to want to sell good things and have a few middlemen. 100,000 yuan seems like a lot, and it is really hard to say if there are still a few in your hands. But no matter what, tens of thousands of them should still be able to be scooped up.

In this way, his living expenses for at least the next half a year have been settled.

Then he can find a job that is more suitable for him with peace of mind, and he doesn't have to rush to some extremely ordinary jobs just to fill his stomach, but there is no future. After all, a good job does not wait for anyone, if he already has a job, even if he finds a better one, by the time he resigns and hands over, it will be difficult for someone to recruit the right talent.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

The little insect flew to the watermelon from the stunned Ye Feng's eyes at some point, and ate happily. At this moment, he seemed to feel Ye Feng's thoughts, his expression was extremely panicked for a while, and he flew back into the air with a "boom", and was suspended ten centimeters in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and he couldn't even care about his favorite watermelon.

"You can't sell me! I'm already your worm! ”

At the same time, an extremely faint warm current rose from the left wrist with the insect-shaped imprint. Quickly climbed to the top of his arms, shoulders, and neck, and reached his head, and a wave of mental fluctuations gently touched Ye Feng's brain. A piece of information that was neither long nor short appeared in Ye Feng's mind so inexplicably......