Ah Xun likes his new image very much, no, it should be said that he likes the short hair that his father cut for him very much, although he doesn't always look in the mirror, but every time he washes his face and looks in the mirror, his attention will always be on it, and his demeanor is serious for a few seconds, and then his flat eyes are slightly softer.

It's not the hair that matters, it's the person who cuts it.

Ah Xun's gaze couldn't help but move to Yan Xi's body again, Yan Xi was holding a big tablet at this time and was scrolling through the news, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked worried.

Ah Xun couldn't help but lean in to take a look, only to see that the tablet was on one page, and the huge black title on the page was extremely conspicuous.

-- The people who are amazed by the strange ability on the streets, the power is infinite, and they are one against eight.

At this time, Yan Xi had already finished watching the video, but it was not difficult to see the content of the video from the title. Ah Xun noticed the word "Stranger" on the title, speculated on his father's expression, and asked, "Dad doesn't want the Stranger to appear in the field of vision of ordinary people...... Cognitively? ”

Hearing Ah Xun's words, Yan Xi was slightly stunned, he subconsciously thought about it carefully, and a trace of dazedness flashed with a rare expression: "It should be, difference is always the dividing line between people, and the difference between ordinary people and people with abilities is even greater, if the existence of people with abilities is known by ordinary people, it feels very troublesome." ”

"I know Dad doesn't like to be too noisy." Ah Xun said, and bent his lips at Yan Xi, who had come over.

Yan Xi nodded and did not speak.

Ah Xun took the tablet in Yan Xi's hand and looked at it, in fact, the news that the person who was surprised by the strange appeared on the street did not really mean that this person was an abnormal person, but an exaggerated title prepared by the news editor in order to attract people's attention.

However, the person on the street who is one against eight should indeed be an alien, and he should have awakened basic abilities, muscle strengthening, etc., so he has become infinitely powerful.

After reading it, Ah Xun put the tablet aside, approached Yan Xi, and said softly: "Dad, everything will be as you wish." ”

Yan Xi only thought he was comforting himself, glanced at him, and didn't speak again.

Ah Xun didn't explain, he quietly changed the topic and asked Yan Xi what he wanted to eat today?

Yan Xi was distracted by him, touched the newly grown meat on his body, and thought about eating something light at night.

Ah Xun naturally responded to Yan Xi's needs and began to prepare meals for Yan Xi. Soon, the sound of the food stabbing into the oil pot came, and the rich fragrance filled the whole room, Yan Xi lay on the rocking chair that Ah Xun bought and read absentmindedly, thinking, this day is really leisurely.

Only busyness will bring out the value of leisure, Yan Xi was leisurely for a while, during this time, he was taken care of by Ah Xun every day, either eating or drinking, reading books in his spare time, relying on the strengthened brain, learning some new knowledge every day, and then going to watch movies with Ah Xun, playing chess, riding birds to other misty forests to see, bringing some vegetables, fruits and meat back, the days are slow and long.

If it was only occasional, after a long time, this sense of tranquility made Yan Xi feel that he was old.

A few weeks passed, Yan Xi learned a new skill, and he thought about it for a while, feeling that he still needed to find a job.

Being too leisurely is one thing, and having no money is also another, after all, he is penniless now, and all the food, clothing, housing and transportation are all taken care of by Ah Xun, although he eats and drinks a lot, but he still has to have his own money.

Plastic surgery can't be done, but it's better to work a little freer.

Yan Xi finally screened it and chose the job of translating Wen Jiàn online, which was very simple for him, and the time allocation was very free, as long as he submitted the documents required by the other party.

Yan Xi was very satisfied and soon started work. But this job is a little bad, Ah Xun always rushes with him. Finish his job several times faster than him, and then look flat and nothing happens.

Thanks to his blessing, Yan Xi quickly resigned from this job, and found a job as an online illustrator, he never forgot the knowledge of painting, and it only took two days to remember it all and understand it thoroughly, as for the actual operation, he was able to completely control his fingers to achieve 0.0000001 mm of slight tremor, and he became familiar with it after practicing for a few days.

The requirements for illustration are abstract, and now, even if Ah Xun wants to help Yan Xi complete the work, Yan Xi can completely ignore Ah Xun's share and send his completely different results to the other party.

Ah Xun saw that his father really wanted to work, so he didn't make trouble now. There was only a compromise. But I saw Yan Xi practicing a pile of pictures. Said: "Dad's practice is also practice, or draw me, I am definitely the best model." ”

Yan Xi glanced at Ah Xun: "I've finished practicing, but I can draw one for you." ”

Ah Xun was slightly stunned, and then bent his eyes, looking very happy.

"I'm happy, I'm glad Dad."

Yan Xi paused as he bent down to hold the paintbrush and did not speak. He made Ah Xun pose, he held the drawing board, and his eyes moved back and forth between the drawing paper and Ah Xun.

In addition to practicing, this was Yan Xi's first time painting. He was much more serious than when he was practicing, his eyes blinked, and he devoted himself to painting.

Ah Xun looked at his father who had paid attention to him as never before, and under his flat look, his eyes became softer and softer, even if he didn't have a good expression and didn't have the corners of his mouth upturned, it made people feel the tenderness and cherishment that came to his face.

The time for a painting is very short for Ah Xun, as if it didn't take long to finish the painting, Ah Xun looked at the final result and felt that it was really beautiful. I couldn't put it down, and I watched it again and again. He thought for a moment and said, "Dad, why don't you put this painting on Weibo." After a while, when you become famous, others will ask you for a manuscript through Guò Weibo. ”

It's not right to say that he is not selfish, he just wants to paint his father for many people to see, show off.

And Yan Xi listened to Ah Xun's words and felt that what he said was good, so he registered an account on Weibo, put Ah Xun's pictures and, and a few practice works on it. Finally, I wrote an illustrator on the certification, in order to facilitate the manuscript in the future.

After Yan Xi did this, he originally thought that it would take a while for an effect to have an effect, but as a result, before he could react, the manuscript had already flown over like snowflakes. Yan Xi was puzzled, and he didn't react until he saw his own Weibo on the homepage of Weibo, and he knelt down and shouted one by one.

So he's on fire? No, Ah Xun is on fire!?