Chapter 3 It smells like that
After experiencing the clichΓ© plot of meeting acquaintances and clichΓ©s.
Fang Yuan finally found a home in this world.
Originally, I thought that I could breathe a sigh of relief when I got home and take a good look at the current situation, but before I could relax a few times, seeing the scene in the house, Fang Yuan was stunned on the spot.
The garbage cans in the living room were full, like a hill, and there were clumps of paper towels stuck together and scattered around.
It's good, it's amazing.
Not to mention anything else, it's just this amount, it's a bit daunting, how many bottles of Nutrition Express do you have to drink to make up for it?
Looking away from the paper ball, he saw several boxes of 777 cold spirits on the coffee table.
It turned out to be a cold, so it's fine.
Except for the trash can in the living room, the rest of the place is quite clean.
There are several fast food boxes piled up in the kitchen, and in addition to drinking, there are frozen foods in the refrigerator.
Fang Yuan expressed his gratitude to the predecessor who could grow such a pair of skins in this growing environment where it was either takeaway or quick-frozen food.
Just as Fang Yuan was about to take a look at the current situation, a torrent of memories rushed into his mind, as if he was watching a movie at double speed, closing his eyes, scenes flashed in his mind.
A well-edited movie has the potential to make people fall asleep, let alone a "feature-length movie" that has pictures in every detail like a running account.
Fang Yuan fell asleep unexpectedly.
As a result, I slept straight into the evening.
Knock knock!
"Open the door."
An emotionless voice woke Fang Yuan up from his slumber.
Like waking up with a hangover, Fang Yuan only felt groggy and dizzy, if this was placed in his previous life, he would have to fight poison with a whole cup.
"Buddha, who, it's dark."
Seeing that it was dark outside the window, it was obvious that it was not early.
Knocking on his door at this time, I'm afraid I don't want to come to his dinner?
Fang Yuan opened the door with vague steps, and what greeted him was a girl, to be precise, a beautiful girl.
The girl's facial features are extremely exquisite, as if they were cut out with a knife, full of edges and corners, with neat short hair and empty eyes, there is a cold queen's temperament.
Fang Yuan subconsciously trembled.
Just by looking at this person, I felt that the temperature around me had dropped by a few degrees.
"Get out of the way."
The man said coldly.
Fang Yuan: "??? β
This is not his home?
Girl, although you are good-looking, am I Fang Yuan the kind of person who is faint?
Fang Yuan obediently got out of the way.
Fang Yuan swore that if it weren't for the girl in front of him who inadvertently exposed the half-cut knife that was pinned to his waist, he would definitely not be in his heart.
It makes sense that good men don't fight women.
People have knives, what to fight, head?
The girl dragged the suitcase in one hand and passed by Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan is still confused? I don't understand what the situation is.
"Why are you standing there, you can't come over."
Seeing that Fang Yuan was stunned and didn't move, the girl shouted coldly.
"Uh, no, you're it?"
Fang Yuan asked cautiously.
"Yes, after all, the last time I saw you was when I was seven years old. Han Ling'er, do you remember? β
"Han Ling'er?"
Fang Yuan instantly thought of the little girl who had appeared in the previous memory fragment.
"The Great Devil!"
Fang Yuan shouted unconsciously.
The girl in the memory screen was so cruel that she was so cruel, when she was a child, Fang Yuan's parents brought her here once, that time the family went to the suburbs to play, and happened to encounter a small black hole rupture, and several black hole creatures came out.
Under some coincidence, Fang Yuan saw that Han Ling'er, who was about the same age as himself, suddenly became powerful and tore the black hole creature alive.
directly scared Fang Yuan at that time, and by the way, left Fang Yuan with an indelible childhood shadow.
"Huh."
Han Ling'er chuckled, she didn't feel anything about the title of the big devil.
"You...... Why did you come back all of a sudden? β
Although this was the first time Fang Yuan had come into contact with Han Ling'er now, the appearance of Han Ling'er bathed in blood in his memory, Fang Yuan had just seen it, and that scene was no milder than any chainsaw horror.
Han Ling'er glanced at Fang Yuan and pointed to the paper balls scattered on the ground.
"That's what you usually do?"
Elder Fang's face flushed, and he hurriedly explained: "I'm cold, cold!" Isn't there cold medicine on the coffee table! β
He didn't dare to carry this pot, if he carried it, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pick up the title of a lonely joystick player for several years.
"From now on, you will be trained by me."
Han Ling'er didn't talk much about anything else, and said straight to the point.
Fang Yuan: "??? β
No, what the hell is this, it's equivalent to saying that the template attribute is so powerful.
Plug-in + missing parents + beautiful women living together?
Well, it smells like that.
"Originally, I was assigned to this exploration mission, but my godfather and godmother were not at ease, so I forcibly asked for the task from above. If it weren't for me, my godfather and godmother wouldn't have disappeared. β
Since the death of her biological parents, she has been taken care of by Fang Yuan's parents, not to mention being her goddaughter, she is also taking care of her best in the team, if it weren't for Fang Yuan's parents, she might have been gone a long time ago.
"Woohoo."
Fang Yuan cried.
"What are you crying about? Hold it back! β
Seeing Fang Yuan crying, Han Ling'er scolded coldly.
Fang Yuan: "??? β
This girl doesn't play cards according to the routine, shouldn't he express his grief over the disappearance of his parents with tears at this time? Co-authoring and acting hard and acting wrong?
"What do you think I'm here for? Don't worry, I will make you strong, and when you are qualified enough, I will take you to your godfather and godmother. β
No, I've just arrived, so why is this a whole task for me, to set up a small goal first, to find my missing parents? It's a bit difficult.
"I ......"
"Huh?"
Han Ling'er's eyes narrowed slightly, Fang Yuan only felt as if there was a knife under Han Ling'er's eyes, as long as she wanted to, she could immediately dismantle him.
"I think you're right."
Fang Yuan was serious and raised his hand in agreement.
Forced to accept the task and being beaten by fat first and then forced to accept the task, the fool will choose the latter!
Take 10,000 steps back and say, he Fang Yuan crossed over and occupied this body, and it was reasonable to do something to the original owner of this body, right?
"Has your natal skill awakened?"
Han Ling'er immediately entered the role and began to ask about Fang Yuan's current situation.
Han Ling'er didn't mention it, Fang Yuan almost forgot about it. From the awakening to the present, Fang Yuan hadn't thought about it properly.
"Just woke up today."
Fang Yuan raised his left hand, and his left hand moved as he wished, flickering and lighting up again.
"Just woke up today? Did you awaken on your own or did you use the Awakening Stone? β
Han Ling'er had a sharp mind, and instantly linked Fang Yuan's awakening with the disappearance of his godfather and godmother.
"Wake up for yourself."
Fang Yuan replied truthfully.
Hearing this, Han Ling'er looked at Fang Yuan with an inexplicable touch of tenderness in her eyes.
If Fang Yuan hadn't been staring at Han Ling'er in fear, I'm afraid he wouldn't have seen Han Linger's gentleness in a flash.
In the past, Fang Yuan thought that he loved Lori, but after going to college, he found that the royal sister was not bad.
Until one day he found out that he didn't like Lori, nor did he like the royal sister, but he simply liked beautiful girls.
Is Han Linger pretty?
To tell the truth, even if Fang Yuan's beauty technology was so developed in the world before Fang Yuan's crossing, Han Ling'er could still beat a bunch of so-called beauties without makeup.
Therefore, it was understandable that Fang Yuan was stunned.
"Look at what, look!"
Han Ling'er snorted coldly and instantly called Fang Yuan's soul back.
"Horror is terrifying, isn't it killing myself?"
Fang Yuanhou was afraid, he almost didn't control his brain just now to yy Han Ling'er, if Han Ling'er knew about it, wouldn't it be for nothing?
He knew that Han Ling'er's temper was not good.
Wasn't the black hole creature that was torn apart by Han Ling'er when he was seven years old accidentally stepped on Han Linger's food when he appeared? As a result, his life was on the line.
"I didn't ...... Didn't look at anything. β
Fang Yuan hurriedly withdrew his gaze and stammered back.
"Hmph, what's your natal skill?"
Han Ling'er snorted and asked angrily.
"Signal?"
Fang Yuan said a bad joke self-righteously.
Well, the temperature of the room did drop a few degrees under Han Linger's icy gaze.
"Natal skills are the most important power of all transcendentals, and it determines how far you can go in the future. There is no reference to the natal skill of self-awakening, so you can only study it yourself. In view of the fact that you have just awakened, I will give you a day, and at this time tomorrow, I don't need you to tell me in detail what your natal skill is, but you have to tell me what your natal skill does, and it is related to my arrangement for you. β
Han Ling'er was like a chief, unilaterally announcing his decision, and he didn't intend to ask Fang Yuan at all.
"I see."
Fang Yuan sighed, this helpless, if he could be sure that he could beat Han Ling'er, he would let her taste what it means to be a man.
Looking at Fang Yuan's listless appearance, Han Ling'er didn't have any pity on her face, and she dragged her suitcase and went to her room.
This house had reserved her room, and even though she hadn't been back for many years, it was still clean and tidy.
Han Linger knew that it must be her godfather and godmother who regularly found someone to clean it so that she could come back to live at any time.
"Godfather and godmother have always said that you can live any kind of life you want, as long as you are happy, but now ......"
Where no one was, Han Ling'er sighed, and a rare trace of exhaustion appeared on her face.
"I'm doing this for your good, and I hope you can understand one day."
After Han Ling'er muttered in a low voice, she began to pack up her things.