Chapter 5: This is a Master

"What are you doing!" Dad was in a hurry and walked to the door to catch someone.

"Dad, we helped people clean the car and earned ten star coins!" When the little radish heads saw their father coming over, they hurriedly straightened their waists one by one to ask for credit.

Ye Huang's eyes fell on the hands of these little radish heads, and sure enough, he saw that their fingers were red and blistered.

To wipe the car, you need to use a detergent, which is strongly corrosive to the skin, and this kind of work is one of the least favorite jobs of ordinary people on Lanmang.

"Who told you to do this again!" Daddy scolded in distress and told them to rub the ointment.

Looking at the rough and sore skin of these little radish heads, and then looking down at his festering skin, Ye Huang was a little more aware of the defects of the interstellar low-level genetic constitution.

People with low-level genetic constitutions are simply unable to resist the damage to their skin such as planetary radiation on their own, and they are even more sensitive to some corrosive things.

Without a restorative, the skin will repeatedly ulcerate and heal, and eventually it will be ugly and disgusting.

Like Anan, she has a C-level physique, although her skin will be darkened by magnetic storms and super ultraviolet rays, etc., but her skin will not ulcerate and grow sores.

However, even if the radiation damage is to the E-class gene, it is limited to other aspects such as the skin and the internal organs of the body, but it does not have much effect, that is, the physique is weak.

Ye Huang didn't care.

Being alive is fundamental, step by step!

"Well deserved!"

Anan saw her looking down at the sores on her body, and her eyes showed a little unbearable, but she spat again, "It's useless!" Knowing that he can't run out without protective clothing, he must sneak away to someone's engagement party-"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, "That kind of scumbag, what do you think about him?" Are you blind? ”

Ye Huang raised his eyebrows: "It's really blind!" ”

Anand: "......"

"You!"

Anan jumped angrily, but seeing that Ye Huang didn't seem to mean it, he reached out in shock and tried the temperature on her forehead, "Are you stupid?" ”

How can it be?!

That's the beautiful young master Lu Fengzhuo, who she has been thinking about nymphomaniac, and she used to fall asleep with other people's photos every night.

Why is it like a different person now?

This is......

Hit in the head, stupid?

"What is this!"

At this moment, seeing Ye Huang take out a bloodstained thing from his arms, Anan was suddenly startled.

"Master!"

Ye Huang glanced at her obliquely and said, "If you want to live in the future, this master can't be offended!" ”

As she spoke, she glanced at this master, a little depressed.

The parrot feathers are about to be plucked out, how can she press them back?

When he woke up, he saw that he had become a bald bird...... Ahem!

The male protagonist Yu Fengbai is worthy of the character of "Sven scum", but her strength is mysterious and unpredictable, before she became strong, offending such a master was simply looking for death.

The book said that after the male protagonist's consciousness fell on the parrot, he had no sense of sight and hearing at first, but as a 3S-level anti-heaven existence with mental strength and physical qualifications, he has a special ability to distinguish people's breath.

In other words, it is impossible for her to get past her denial, Yu Fengbai has already remembered her breath firmly, even if she is disfigured, it is useless.

The only way is to return to the male protagonist's consciousness before he returns to his senses.,Circle back the previous injuries to it.,Desperately brush up on the good feelings.。

Ye Huang stretched out his hand and poked the half-bald parrot, and sighed sincerely.

She has nowhere to shake this pot, so she can only carry it!

Can't let it die, as soon as it dies, Yu Fengbai will go back! But I don't want to be cured immediately, I have to have enough time for her to brush up on her feelings first!

Fortunately, she carried the big parrot in her arms before, and barely nourished it a little with the absorbed aura, so it was no problem to hang its life first.