Chapter 2: Family

On a June day, the child's face basically changed, not just a sunny day, but now it suddenly rained the sun and rained, and it was very heavy.

"What the hell, it's hard to go out and buy something, is it necessary to rain." Fang Yuan, who was wearing a black T-shirt and khaki trousers, stood at the entrance of the mall to hide from the rain.

This place is located on the edge of the second ring road of Rongcheng, it is a five-storey shopping mall, the first floor is a supermarket, and the remaining five floors are all selling clothes, shoes and hats.

In front of the mall is the second ring road, because of the rain, the street trees on the side are washed very clean, and even the garbage cans with some smell on the side have revealed black and white panda patterns.

Fang Yuan looked at the heavier and heavier rain, his heart was irritable, his expression was impatient, his hands were clasped in his arms, a bag of supermarket-bought food was placed at his feet, and his eyes were watching the traffic on the street.

It's no wonder that Fang Yuan is in a bad mood, he is twenty-three this year, he has just graduated from college and received his graduation certificate, but his job has not been settled.

My father at home is from the Animal Husbandry Bureau, so he asked him to take the civil service exam, but he didn't have the patience to do so, and he didn't want to be an official, and the key was that his major was not right.

"A Chinese herbal medicine cultivator went to the civil service exam, and it was really a shame that my father came up with it." Fang Yuan muttered speechlessly.

It was raining on the streets, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, but there were no fewer cars.

Suddenly, Fang Yuan heard a dog barking.

"Stray dogs?" Fang Yuan looked at a soup dog that was wandering around the trash can.

The dog's hair was all wet and sticking to its small body, as if it was trying to rummage through the trash can.

But the trash can here is vertical, and this puppy can't get up to the position of Fang Yuan's calf.

The puppy's front legs were on the trash can and he barked in displeasure.

"Wangwang." The puppy didn't give up, and went around the trash can again, and tried in various positions, but there was no way to get into the trash can.

"Tsk, stupid dog." Fang Yuan looked disgusted, looked at the sky, the rain had subsided, and it was not raining much.

The summer rain is like this, it will rain when it is said, and it will stop when it is stopped.

"Stepping" Fang Yuan stepped on the waterlogged street in white board shoes, ready to cross the road directly and go back.

"Wangwang."

Just then, the puppy surrounding the trash can barked again.

Fang Yuan turned his head to look, the puppy that couldn't tell the breed was still surrounding the trash can, because he stood up, he could clearly see that it had a flat stomach and was very hungry.

Looking at the red light in front of him, Fang Yuan carried the bag, took out a ham sausage from it and approached the trash can.

"Do you say you're stupid, this trash can is taller than both of you, and you still want to dig up the garbage, but you think too much, why don't you go around me and I'll give you the ham sausage." Fang Yuan said to the little white dog.

Originally, as soon as Fang Yuan approached, the little white dog stopped barking, lowered his front legs, and looked up at Fang Yuan.

"Xiaobai, call one to listen." Fang Yuan had chosen a name almost immediately, and it didn't matter what color the dog was, well, the belly was indeed white.

"Wang." The little white dog barked immediately after Fang Yuan finished speaking.

"Oh, yes, come and go around, this ham is yours." Fang Yuan immediately became interested.

Fang Yuan squatted down, handed the open ham to the little white dog's nose, sniffed it, and looked at the little dog expectantly.

The puppy tilted his head to look at Fang Yuan, sniffed the big ham in front of him again, his dark eyes, and his moist black nose twitched, and he really circled around Fang Yuan.

"Awesome." Fang Yuan looked at the little white dog that had returned to him after a circle, and he was really a little surprised.

"Woohoo." The little white dog barked at the ham in Fang Yuan's hand, as if it was reminding Fang Yuan that the ham should be given to him.

"You know, I'm a trustworthy person, and what I say is yours is yours." Fang Yuan tore off the coat of the ham and put it on the ground, and then put the ham down.

"Eat." Fang Yuan did this before he stood up and motioned for him to eat quickly.

This little dog was polite, and he snorted at Fang Yuan twice, and then buried his head in eating.

The ham Fang Yuan gave was not small, it had to be as thick as a banana, yes, this little dog couldn't swallow a single bite, so after a while, the ham was bitten full of dog tooth marks.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan squatted down again and opened a box of sugar-free yogurt and put it next to the puppy, then got up and left with the bag.

As soon as Fang Yuanren walked away, the puppy immediately looked up, tilted his head to watch Fang Yuan leave, and then lowered his head and continued to eat.

Fang Yuan naturally didn't know anything about this, and walked slowly into his own community with a plastic bag, and climbed the stairs directly to the third floor.

The community where Fang Yuan's house is located is a half-new and not old community, it was his parents who changed it from the old house, and the purpose of changing the house is simple, because the old house was demolished, and a suite and a part of the money were divided, and then his parents added a part to buy the place where the family of three lives now.

As for the new house that was divided, it was naturally reserved for Fang Yuan's future marriage, but Fang Yuan, who was single and had no idea of finding a girlfriend so far, naturally lived in this big two-bedroom house with his parents.

Because Fang Yuan had just graduated recently and was still in the period of rest, his routine was naturally reversed day and night differently from himself, so when he opened the door, he could only see the empty living room.

"It's good that Mom and Dad have to go to work." Fang Yuan directly carried the food back to his room, and then lay directly on the bed, as for the snacks, they were naturally placed on the ground.

Although Fang Yuan's parents were strict, they were still very open-minded in some aspects, such as never entering Fang Yuan's room when he was away, including knocking on the door before entering, which had also been maintained since Fang Yuan was in the first grade of elementary school.

In the words of his parents, it was respect for his son.

As for the work and rest time, although Fang Yuan's parents were not satisfied with him reversing day and night like this, they would not bother, and would only say a few words when they saw him, which can be said to be a parent who respects their children very much.

Therefore, Fang Yuan, who went to bed at three o'clock in the morning and got up early to catch up, fell asleep under the quiet and blackout curtains.

"It's only half past four, so it's not too much to take a nap." Thinking like this in a daze, Fang Yuan quickly fell asleep.

In a trance, I don't know how long I slept, Fang Yuan suddenly woke up.

"Hello, Mr. Fang." A light voice sounded in Fang Yuan's ears.

“???” Fang Yuan put down the hand rubbing his eyes in confusion and raised his eyes to look.

As far as the eye could see, there was a ball of light about the size of an egg, less than a meter in front of his eyes.

"Flying eggs?" Fang Yuandao.

"Mr. Fang, you can call me a demon spirit." Guangqiu introduced himself seriously, and there was even a sense of politeness in his tone.

"What is a wraith? What is surreal about you? Fang Yuan curiously looked at the ball of light in front of him and asked directly.

"Mr. Fang, in fact, you can also call me a world spirit, a world spirit, or a world consciousness, which can be understood in this way." The ball of light said patiently and politely.

"All you are the self-consciousness generated by the earth?" Fang Yuan asked bluntly, and at the same time, he pinched his thigh without a trace, and a sharp pain struck, making Fang Yuan realize that what was in front of him was true.

"This demon spirit is not the consciousness generated by the main world, that is, the earth, but from a broken demon world." The ball of light shook slightly, as if it was shaking its head, before speaking.

Although Fang Yuan couldn't see whether the egg-like ball of light in front of him had a mouth at all, if he could speak, it would be better if it had a mouth, after all, he was talking with his mouth.

"Well, I know about what you are, so what do you mean by suddenly appearing in front of me?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

"This demon spirit was originally born in the powerful demon realm of ancient times, but the world has changed, and time flies......" The ball of light began to talk about its origin with a long list of adjectives, and the whole process lasted a full five minutes.

"So you mean that the demon world is shattered, and soon the last piece of land will also return to nothingness, and you want to ask me to help save the remaining monsters inside?" After listening to this five-minute story, Fang Yuan asked in conclusion.

"Yes." This time, the ball of light, that is, the demon spirit, shook up and down very simply, and then affirmed.

"Me, save the world? Do I have any abilities that I don't know about myself? Fang Yuan pointed at himself with a confused expression and wondered.

Yes, Fang Yuan thought that he was a very ordinary person, an ordinary family, an ordinary background, an ordinary person who went to school and then graduated and was unemployed, so he really didn't expect that one day a demon would come to him and let him save the world, this was simply incredible.