Donald is going to explode, you call this happy, then old man, won't I be so happy that I will explode when I drink tea?
However, on the other side was his grandson, and he could only squeeze two words out of his teeth: yes?
Well, grandpa, I'm going to sleep!
Grandpa sings you a lullaby!
Tang Xinfeng, who was still young, had already shown the essence of a cold face at this time: Grandpa, you can go.He's not a kid anymore, really!
What is Xian Linyuan doing at this time?
He was wandering in boredom and depression.His dear friends haven't come to play with him since that day, and there's no one at school, are humans so stingy?
Hmph, humans always hate people who tell the truth.On the outskirts of the city, there is an abandoned factory, and there have been rumors of many supernatural events recently, so it has attracted many supernatural enthusiasts to come and explore.Well, Xian Xiaoyuan's children are also among them, and he also specially chose the dead of night.If there is no fun in life, then it is good to create fun so that it will not be boring.The steel-built factory is rusty and unmaintained, and white cobwebs cling to every corner, catching prey.Wobbly climb up a shipping container and stand high in the shadows.Then, finding something, he happily jumped off the container and ran towards a corner.The dark ghost who can't even maintain his body wanders in the corner, he is chaotic, he has long forgotten the obsession that exists in the world, and it will only dissipate in a little time, and then enter the reincarnation.Footsteps sounded in the night, and a little boy in a tracksuit jumped up and running towards him.In the darkness of the night, the screams of ghosts rang out.Xian Linyuan didn't care at all, directly ignored the obstacles in front of him, knocked the non-humanoid Mr.
Ghost even less human, and ran towards the corner.Mr.
Ghost dies.In the corner, there was an oversized spider, Xian Linyuan compared it, it was two circles larger than his palm, and it was tantamount to a terrible monster for some children.Wow, it wasn't the spider that made him exclaim, it was the spider's prey.A miniature anemone?
Let's just tentatively say that it is an anemone, and I can't find a more suitable word for a while.The big spider crawled forward in menace, and for the humans who seemed to want to compete with him for prey, it was natural to show its strength.Whether it is the pattern or the size, it has self-confidence that is not inferior to any spider.Xian Linyuan approached curiously, the pattern on the spider's back seemed to be good, and the golden appearance was also particularly conspicuous at night.Why don't you just take it back with you, and after thinking for a few seconds, he gave up this tempting idea, forget it, he's not good at raising spiders.The big black eyes melted into the night, and there was a sense of regret.The moment the human hand reached out, the big spider was ready to strike at any time, its fangs were already exposed, and if it was touched a little, it would die instantly.It's so small.Xian Linyuan pinched the anemone in disgust, took a closer look, and the disgusted look was even worse.The spider's body stiffened, and for a moment there was something controlling his body.Its intelligence is not low, and the human in front of it is already full of fear, and then its eight legs move together, not even a nest, and quickly crawl away from the place.Xian Linyuan was a little depressed, weak and small, and he didn't look good, and he began to wonder if he had made the right choice.The dark matter realm sometimes coincides with a part of the present world, which is very unlikely in itself, but after a certain point in time, this overlap becomes more and more frequent, and not long ago, one happened in this factory.Taking advantage of this opportunity, a poor little monster that almost became a spider's plate ran out.A small lump, the tentacles on its body drooped listlessly, if it hadn't moved from time to time, Xian Linyuan would have thought it was dead.The chirping ~ scream is also soft, and there is no trace of deterrence.Xian Linyuan pinched it, and was successfully amused by this strange cry.It sounds like a chick, a little cute.The small lump was put in his pocket and escaped the fate of the spider's mouth, but he also met a strange and unreliable owner.The fish tank became his new home, accompanied by two small goldfish and a piece of plastic seaweed.In the water, its tentacles stretched out, and it looked timidly at its owner against the edge of the bathtub.There was a sense of affection in this human, and it wanted to kiss and hug him.Xian Linyuan looked interesting, poked the tentacle but was wrapped around his fingertips, shook it twice in the water, and the tentacle fungus reluctantly left.It's decided, you'll be called Xiaokui from now on.The way Xian Linyuan was named was so simple and crude.Xiao Aoi swam twice in the fish tank, and the tentacles that were not too long were difficult to compare with a not-so-standard love.A drop of red blood slowly dissolved in the fish tank, rendered into a cascading ribbon, and Xian Linyuan held his fingers in his mouth, which should be regarded as a little benefit for his little pet.When all the red blood is sucked up, Aoi's body is also larger, and this growth will continue.Chapter 77 A few days later, Xian Xiaoyuan and Tang Xiaofeng met again.Ordinary school time, after Xian Linyuan fell asleep in class, he was woken up by the bell after class.The empty table pocket was once again occupied by colorful packaged snacks, stuffed full, if those snacks were conscious, I am afraid that they would have been suffocated at this time.However, before Xian Linyuan woke up, all the snacks were received in the schoolbag in a regular manner, and the little yellow duck was bulging again.Hearing the sound, Xian Linyuan rubbed his eyes in confusion, and yawned by the way: Good morning!
He was answered with a serious correction from the other party: It's 3 p.m. and your good morning is outdated.Xian Linyuan lay on the table and still didn't want to get up, half-squinted his eyes and puffed up his face slightly: You haven't paid attention to me for the past few days.Well, something!
Tang Xinfeng, who looked at Tang Xinfeng's white tender bulging cheeks, was playful, and when he reacted, his hand had already poked it.Both of them were stunned for a moment, Xian Linyuan covered his cheeks and blinked: It turns out that you like me so much!
As soon as we met, I couldn't help but touch him, it was so frivolous~ Tang Xinfeng thought about it seriously and gave an answer: Because it looks like a hamster!
Where is it like, I'm so cute!
Cute this little bit like that!
Looking at the other party's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Xian Linyuan couldn't help but think, is Lao Tzu so cute?
If you think about it, the hamster is also quite good, at least much better than Xiao Aoi, who tries to jump out of the fish tank and pounce on him every day.I learned some ways to control abilities with my family, otherwise it would have been too easy to get out of control.Tang Xinfeng's eyelids twitched, my ability was too dangerous.His abilities had never been seen in history before, and he tested them briefly at home, nearly breaking his grandfather's waist while he was conscious and under his control.If you want to control this ability, you must learn to control it, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.What's the matter, it's obviously very powerful.Xian Linyuan was a little regretful, his fingers touched the other party's eyelids restlessly, and chuckled: I forgot to tell you, I like those red eyes very much, and when it comes to danger, isn't it the most dangerous thing to be friends with me?
It's dangerous.Tang Xinfeng suddenly smiled, and he asked, then will you kill me?
Xian Linyuan frowned and thought for a while, but did not give an answer.And once my abilities get out of control, you're more dangerous, or are you confident enough to stop me?
For this question, Xian Linyuan can answer very confidently: no!
He's not a martial artist, not to mention that the opponent's awakened ability may be the most powerful ever, and what's even more terrifying is that this ability will continue to grow over time.In the end, it is estimated that it will be the level of a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb!
He really wanted to see what the end of such a person would be.You know, sometimes it's a sin to have too much power in itself, and of course, it's not a problem to get all the opponents to kneel down and shout Daddy against the guest.Well.Tang Xinfeng is very satisfied with the answer to this question, if I lose control, I will consider taking you!
Tsk, is the young master of the big family so dirty?
Each other, each other, can't compare to you, the campus tyrant!
The bell rang for class, and the students returned to their classrooms, and the two men sane their truce, smiling at each other as if nothing had happened.The tip of the pen swiped across the sketchbook, making a rustling sound, and the owner's intentions could be seen.The chocolate slowly melted in the mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste lingered among the taste buds, and with the salty smear, a huge Godzilla jumped on the paper in a short time.After thinking about it, he added another background, under the ravages of monsters, high-rise buildings collapsed, people fled in panic, and the expressions on each face were distinctive, although they were expressed in the form of cartoons, but they were particularly rendered.Burst!
Tang Xinfeng glanced at it and couldn't help laughing, thinking that there was still a teacher above him, his voice was not loud: There is one thing missing, can I add it for you?
Missing something?
Xian Linyuan blinked, he felt that his masterpiece was already perfect!
Tang Xinfeng didn't say much, took the picture book, took out a pen, scribbled and added a few strokes on it, and after a while, a hero jumped on the paper in a handsome pose.Xian Linyuan's face slowly deflated, I don't like Bumpman!
A little monster without Bumpman is soulless.Bumpman without little monsters is worthless.Xian Linyuan added a few new strokes to the painting, this time it was the scene where Bump Man was hit by a little monster.The expressions of the crowd in the background have become more complicated, there are resentment, helplessness, excitement, and people are scolding, some are facing the little monsters, and some are facing the bumpy man.He held up the painting and explained seriously: When the hero has no value, people don't need him, and they will even panic!
Just like that thief.Tang Xinfeng understood what he meant, he couldn't tell his mood at the moment, but he couldn't help but fantasize, if he was also bullied on the ground on the day of the game hall, what would the ending be?
Will the thief resent his incompetence, and the crowd will be deterred from stepping forward?
The weak enjoy and protect with peace of mind, but it doesn't mean that they will stand up to protect others, but more panic and run around!
I feel like being a villain is happier than being a hero!
The little monster on the paper was lit from afar, and the villain in the TV series showed a standard evil smile as he spoke, come, join us!
Forget it about you who have no future at first glance!
Even if Tang Xinfeng was in a complicated mood, it did not prevent him from bickering.In front of this underbeaten face, he didn't want to lose, no matter what it was!
Hmph~ Xian Linyuan glanced at him arrogantly and continued to improve his paintings.He has a lot of such paintings.,Different types.,It's not a problem to draw a book of bumps and little monsters when you're interested.。
Tang Xinfeng lowered his head and pinched the corner of the book, the book was brought by him from home, "The Count of Monte Cristo" is a typical revenge story.originally read the story with relish, but now he can't read a word anymore, and Xian Linyuan's words made him entangled.The relationship between villains, heroes, and ordinary people is difficult to summarize in one sentence.What kind of role will he play in the future?
His table mate seems to be eager to book a villain!
Will he be a hero?
I don't know this for the time being, but one thing is for sure, he doesn't want to be the bad guy, and he doesn't want his table mates to be villains.Hawkers, although from a certain point of view, Xian Linyuan is already a qualified villain.After school, it's a different world.After school, the two of them just play indiscriminately, and occasionally skip school to run far away to play.Such days lasted for a long time, and the camaraderie between the two?
It's also becoming more and more wonderful.One day, Xian Linyuan woke up from his sleep, and he felt that he couldn't go on like this.If he continues to fall, he probably won't be able to become a qualified villain.Almost, it's time to end the game!
Chapter 78 Xian Xiaoyuan and Sugar Xiaofeng S City's winter is not very friendly, and the cold wind makes people simply want to live in a warm quilt and never come out again.However, the cruel reality is the best alarm clock, before dawn, the person crawled out of the bed, held a bird's nest, brushed his teeth in the mirror sleepily, put on a thick cotton coat, and wrapped a few circles of scarves around his neck before reluctantly going out.Before going out, I can only comfort myself with a few words, the New Year is approaching, and I will have a holiday in a few days, and I will be liberated when the time comes.But what does all this have to do with him?
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Aoi was swimming happily in the fish tank, and the two goldfish next to it were bigger again, and in the process of growing, it was Aoi who lost first, and from autumn to winter, it didn't seem to grow much.Or the little anemone that can only curl up in the palm of Xian Linyuan's hand.The old-fashioned flip phone vibrated a few times, slid along the side of the bed, and when it was just a second away from the ground, Xian Linyuan caught it.The villain in the game stopped helplessly, waiting for the manipulator to come again.On the other end of the phone was a deep male voice, with some fierce meaning: I know what you said, let's meet!
I'm only responsible for providing information, so let's skip meeting or something!
Xian Linyuan smiled lowly, but the voice he made was an adult male tone.The voice was full of distrust: I can't trust you, tell me your purpose.You don't need to know my purpose, you just have to go for revenge, think about your wife and children and enemies!
Okay, I promise you.The other head was silent for a long time, and then gritted his teeth in response.He already has nothing, what else can he be afraid of?
Obedient!
Xian Linyuan didn't care, he smiled very happily, good boy.There was a busy tone on the phone, and the other party was obviously angry.The phone was tucked back into the drawer, and he continued to manipulate the little man in the game to move.The villain neatly defeated a monster, and gradually his eyes became heavier, and he couldn't find a suitable chess piece for a while, so he could only use this to make do with it first.Let's hope it will have the desired effect.In the past few days, the Tang family's mansion is in full swing, and a big family like them, the closer to the Chinese New Year, the more work to prepare, the busier it is.Under the cover of joy, no one knew the haze that was approaching.Six-petaled crystalline snowflakes entangled and fell from the sky, staining the eyebrows, and then quickly melted by the body temperature, turning into a drop of crystal water.It's snowing!
The middle-aged gentle woman took a fluffy white scarf and gently tied it to her little master, little master, it's cold, let's go back!
Tang Xinfeng shook his head lightly, stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and quietly watched it melt in his hand and then disappear, Wang Ma, I want to see the snow.