On a dark and cold snowy night, heavy snow covers almost all the streetscapes, and the architectural style is simple, and the lights are faintly visible in the houses composed of almost blue, gray and white smooth lines.

In the cold, snowy street, the black-haired boy in a shabby old cotton jacket curled up on the steps, rubbing his little hands that were red from the cold, he was skinny, he looked skinny, like a skeleton, but in such a terrible figure, he also had his own shining point.

The boy's blue eyes are as beautiful as jewels, and unlike ordinary people, his eyes are more like blue cat eyes, clear and mysterious.

Floating in mid-air, Mo Chuchen followed a little boy in human form, this time, he came to a strange world, everyone in this world has a setting called "spiritual power", and people with strong mental power can also see animals composed of spiritual power that reflect their hearts.

These psychic creatures will be their companions and best friends in battle.

In the Pear Federation, as long as you are strong enough to be mentally strong, you can pilot a spaceship alone to become a star poacher, or become a notorious star thief.

In addition to fighting and piloting spaceships, people's spiritual power can also resonate with the spirits of other people in the outside world, which is rare, but it happens from time to time, and some scholars call it "love".

More than 90% of the lovers are together because of spiritual resonance, and finally go to the palace of marriage.

This kind of resonance is not uncontrollable, ahem, the reason why I have to say so much nonsense is mainly because of Mo Chuchen's current identity.

Once he had become a strange creature, this time, he was just a little boy's spiritual companion, and it was not the little boy who made a deal with him, but his spiritual companion, a fiery red flaming phoenix.

From the perspective of the phoenix, the little boy was lonely since he was a child, abandoned by his parents and relatives, and once almost froze to death on a snowy night, and the kind duke who passed by saved the boy.

The Duke rescued the boy and kindly took him in and named him "Jerrys", and the kind Duke cultivated Jeris as his own adopted son, invested a lot of manpower and material resources for him, took him to appear on various aristocratic occasions, and taught him etiquette and knowledge.

Eventually, the Duke also planned to marry his 10-year-old daughter to Jerrys.

Jeris also reciprocated, practiced martial arts diligently, and cultivated himself into a generation of spiritual power.......

Then, he rejected the duke's arrangement, and directly overthrew the duke with his own people, inheriting the duke's name and resources.

After gaining power and power, Jeris confessed his heart to the duke, it turned out that as early as when he was rescued, Jeris only liked the duke, he couldn't accept other people, and he didn't want to accept other people.

The Duke was almost annoyed by Jerrys's shamelessness, and even though he was imprisoned in the dungeon, he did not lose his demeanor and pride as a nobleman, but only coldly satirized Jerrys's whimsy.

As a duke, as a normal person more than ten years older than Jerrys, there was no way he could accept Jerrys.

Jeris was greatly stimulated from then on, and came to the dungeon to see the Duke in a different way, trying to win him a smile.

After all kinds of messy twists and turns, in the end, Jeris becomes a women's clothing boss, and he also has a stand-in boyfriend who resembles the duke.

After six or seven years of such absurd days, the duke's daughter, who had escaped that year, returned, and she surrounded the duke's castle with the righteous group of star poachers and rescued the duke.

Jeris was crucified to a pillar of fire under the siege of the Star Poachers......

Phoenix really didn't want its little friend to go to that end again, so it found Mo Chuchen's .......

In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of identity the host is, Mo Chuchen doesn't care, this time the wild system is lodged on the body of "Alice" (the duke's daughter), it is a ruby necklace of Alice, with the secret help of the wild system, the weak Alice can pull a group of people all the way after leaving the duke to help her regain her former glory.

Of course, the wild system is not doing good deeds for no reason, it is just pushing the boat along the established fate line, in order to absorb the luck of the son of luck, yes, Alice is the tentative son of luck in this world.

The little system looked at the boy shivering in the wind, and there was some schadenfreude in his tone, Jeris did too many bad things in the later period, and that kind of bad had completely worn out his initial pity.

"Now he's just a poor kid that no one wants." Watching quietly under the street lamp, Mo Chuchen sighed softly.

Jerrys's parents were beaten to death for offending the nobles over a trivial matter, and almost no one among the relatives was willing to help Jerrys, and Jeris barely survived until the winter by walking the streets and snatching food.

The winter of the Pear Federation is so cold, its flying snow covers everyone's sight, and over the years, there have always been drunk people who have been frozen by this heavy snow, taking away their young lives.

Now, young Jeris also had to face this ruthless feng shui alone, he shivered under the caress of the goddess of winter, the temperature dropped little by little, and his fingers gradually stiffened and cold.

Jeris looked up helplessly, the snow on the street was getting deeper and deeper, it had piled up to the size of his knees, the pedestrians had long since disappeared, the coat had long been useless, it could not retain a trace of warmth, and for Jeris it was only better than nothing.

Under the dim street lamps, the snowflakes are still falling one by one, rendering the world into a beautiful black and white world.

In the dazzling white world, Jeris saw a black-haired teenager in a black and white tracksuit floating in the air, the boy's skin was as white as snow, his temperament was warm, and his fingers were delicate and fair, like those approachable aristocratic young masters.

However, this is not a kind person.

The boy didn't know why he had such a cognition, subconsciously, in the face of this person, he only felt frightened and frightened, such a feeling came inexplicably, as if such emotions were written into every inch of his memory before he made a move.

It is as if a weak animal is facing a natural predator, and it is inherently frightened and defensive.

"Stand up, if you don't want to freeze to death, do as I say."

The aristocratic young master stood beside him helplessly, and his voice was very soft and low, like a feather, slightly plucking the listener's heart.

"Why should I listen to you?"

The boy wrapped his old padded jacket tightly, and his black hair almost covered most of his face.

"Do you still want to live? I don't want to live to say it, and I don't want to be so sad about my spiritual partner. ”

Mo Chuchen looked at the hedgehog-like boy, and he didn't get close to him deliberately.

"What do you say? Spiritual partners? The boy was dumbfounded: "You lie, I haven't heard of anyone's spiritual partner being human!" ”

And, how do I think that this so-called spiritual partner can kill the host anytime and anywhere?

The last sentence was not uttered by the boy, and he did not have the courage to complain so much.

"Believe it or not, go to the open space next to it, pull a straw rope, and there is a sewer below."

Mo Chuchen floated to a nearby place with less snow, and he jumped symbolically, leaving no trace on the ground with a fluttering spiritual physique.

Seeing this, the boy had to believe that the noble-like boy in front of him was his spiritual partner.

It's just that he is a little puzzled, why the spiritual partner who symbolizes his subconscious is like this, does he subconsciously feel that he should be a noble young master? .

Filled with doubts and incomprehension, the boy shuddered and came to the clearing, and found a straw rope.

When it was opened, a wave of stench of heat blew in, and the boy, who was almost frozen at the moment, could not care about the stench, and he grabbed the rudimentary iron escalator and burrowed into the sewer.

It wasn't until he landed that the boy realized that the sewer was not as shabby and dirty as he had imagined.

The main thing that transports sewage here is a dozen wide, intricately distributed movable waterways, with large ground for people to walk around and rusty railings near the edges of the waterways.

"So many people?"

When the boy had adjusted to the darkness, he was surprised to find a dozen homeless men sitting in the corner of the sewer, each with an old padded jacket and a missing iron bowl with cigarette butts, betel nuts, or half leftover baguettes.

When they saw the boy coming down, the homeless people looked at him in surprise and went about their business, and there were no less than a hundred homeless people from all over the world hidden in this fairly warm sewer.

Just as the boy was at a loss, in the depths of the sewers, there was the bleak sound of musical instruments playing.

The voice is inaudible, but the voice is long, desolate and complaining, and it makes people feel chills in their hearts.

"Alas, Zhang Laosan is blowing suona again, cover your ears quickly!" A couple of homeless men skilfully figured out the cotton plugged in their ears.

"Is that an exaggeration?"

The boy looked confused, although the instrument didn't sound very good, but it wasn't so hard to hear, right?.

As soon as he thought so, the boy heard several shriveled children gathered not far away, singing and dancing: "Come, draw a dragon with me on the left, and draw a rainbow ...... on your right." ”

The sound is deafening and uniform, and the music and singing voices are intertwined, which is really very brainwashing.

"Oh my God!" The boy hurriedly covered his ears and shrank in a corner where no one was around.

He leaned against the wall, covering his ears at first, but as time passed, his eyelids grew heavier.

In the midst of this noise, the boy gradually fell into a deep sleep.

And at this moment, above the lively sewers, there is still a snowy and empty street scene.

At night, the cold wind blows wantonly, and a carriage pulled by a three-meter-tall unicorn slowly drives by, its thick and tall wheels leaving deep marks on the snow, and a retro electric lamp hangs around the carriage, illuminating the dim road.

In the carriage, the handsome duke in his twenties was drunk and unconscious, his fair face was intoxicated, and Danfeng, who was slightly provoked, looked at the scenery outside the window with hazy eyes.

He was born very handsome, born with a kind of aristocratic arrogance and reserve, and his golden hair was draped over his shoulders, not only did not give people a casual feeling, but was bewitching.

It's like an elf who has strayed into the world.

"Lord Duke, don't open the curtains, the snow will make you sick." The coachman in the "carriage" frowned, his eyes full of condemnation.

"Got it." Looking at the boring white, the Duke lost the mood to continue looking, and he lowered the curtain and leaned against the soft cushion to relieve his drunken ......headaches.

The carriage jolted away from the snow-covered city, and the drunken duke did not know that just a few minutes earlier, the line of fate had quietly changed.

And the boy sleeping in the sewers didn't know that the opportunity that belonged to him had been changed at will by his spiritual partner.

The next morning, the boy woke up with a stench, only to find that the manhole cover of the sewer had been opened, and a ray of sunlight fell into the sewer through the borehole, bringing light and cold.

"Yo, woke up?" A low sound suddenly came out, the boy's body trembled, and he looked to the side, only to see that the "noble young master" yesterday was still floating in the air, looking at him with a smile.

Being watched like that, the boy's last wisp of sleepiness was frightened.

"Are you really my spiritual partner?" The boy asked in fear, he didn't want to wake up scared out of a heart attack.

"Of course, others can't see me, let me introduce you solemnly, you will be called Galen in the future, work hard for this morning, Galen, go and help the old man shovel snow and get a reward."

The reason why the boy was not named Jeris was naturally because the name Jeris was too dark, and Mo Chuchen didn't want him to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Wait, even though I don't have a name, it's too embarrassing to be named by a spiritual partner! Don't I want to lose face? The boy said he couldn't accept it at all.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, do you have a face? Have it? Have it?

Go quickly, or you won't even have morning. ”

Boy: "I'll go to your uncle's .........." ”

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Under Mo Chuchen's coercion and temptation, the boy who officially changed his name to "Galen" had to go out to work and earn money for his livelihood.

And the first step of the part-time job is to help the old man shovel snow and earn a hot morning.

It took him an hour to clear the snow from his grandfather's door, and in return for his labor, he received him a large cup of hot cocoa and soft, fluffy croissants.

Galen was moved to tears of happiness on his hard-won, expensive morning, the kind of food he had only watched others eat before, but he didn't expect to eat it one day.

"The next thing is to help XXX find the lost nuclear notebook. Come on, Galen, in order to be able to have a decent coat, you can. ”

After Galen finished breakfast, Mo Chuchen appeared again.

"Don't call me Galen!"

"Okay Galen! No problem Galen. ”