All aspects are kneeling and begging the villain heroine to be a person

Chapter 569 Waste of Garbage Star (6)

Qianyan sat cross-legged on the bed, not intending to continue practicing.

Instead, she rested her chin in thought, and now she wanted to read some information about Interstellar.It's a pity that she doesn't even have a personal terminal, so she can't look up information online.

Did Luo Cheng, the adoptive father, really care about the original owner?
She thought of the power of the Zerg Queen and other interstellar creatures, as well as the development of power by interstellar humans in this world, so it is really not surprising that this world has special powers.

Especially those energy sources that activate mechas and battle armors, aren't they all special powers?
In this world, she does not want to practice martial arts, but to try to use these powers to improve her strength.

She intends to try to use the system of cultivation to see if it works, if not, she can only think about it elsewhere.

Two hours later, Qianyan opened her eyes, and there was a little joy in her ordinary eyes.

The system of cultivating immortals is possible, but the achievements are limited. Using this system can increase strength, but it will not ascend to immortality like in the cultivation world. This is what she guessed based on the changed power from cultivation.

It's good if you can improve your strength, Qianyan has no plan to become a fairy in this world.The power becomes stronger, soaring to the stars is no longer a dream.

The original owner didn't want to be controlled by others, and she didn't like living a wronged life either.

Throughout the afternoon, Qianyan was immersed in cultivation.

When it was meal time, she ate up the rest of the food, cleaned the kitchen utensils with one touch, went back to her room and locked the door, and continued to practice.

In the evening, she heard some movement outside the room.

Heavy and chaotic footsteps sounded from far to near, staggering and bumping into something, the person should have fallen to the ground.

Qianyan opened the door, and in the living room lay a drunk man with a beard. She walked over to check on him.

She reached out to pick up the man, threw him out, and closed the door!

In the morning, Luo Cheng only felt that his whole body was wet. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in front of his house, only a few steps away from going home.

Luo Cheng didn't understand, he vaguely remembered that he should have entered the house last night, why was he outside?

Is it a hallucination?
He got up from the ground and found that there was water in the potholes around him. It was summer now, and it probably rained last night.

Rubbing his uncomfortable shoulders, he pushed the door to go in, but he couldn't push it.

Confused, Luo Cheng knocked on the door: "Qianyan, are you at home?"

Qianyan, who was practicing cross-legged on the bed, opened her eyes. She looked at the clock, and it was only six o'clock in the morning.

So he pretended not to hear and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

She usually didn't get up until seven o'clock, and she should be sleeping now, sleeping very soundly, and she didn't hear Luo Cheng shouting.

Luo Cheng shouted for a while, but no one answered at all, guessing that Qianyan should be sleeping.

He could only sit decadently at the door, waiting for her to wake up.

There was a gurgling sound in his stomach, and he felt a little hungry.

He touched his pocket, it was empty, much cleaner than his face.Remembering that Qianyan would usually leave enough food for him, he looked forward to the arrival of seven o'clock.

At seven o'clock, Qianyan opened the door.

Luo Cheng stood up at once: "Qianyan, why did you lock the door?"

"I have a child at home, so of course I have to lock the door." Qian Yan replied sternly, turned and entered the room.

Luo Cheng felt her indifference and was a little puzzled.

Qian Yan has no intention of tearing up with Luo Cheng now, and it is also impossible to give Luo Cheng a good face.

"Are you blaming Dad for not coming home in time?"

"Qianyan, I'm sorry, Dad won't be like this in the future."

Qian Yan glanced at him, he did not know how many times he had said this to the original owner.

She took the equipment and prepared to pick up trash, earn today's food expenses, and see if she could find something useful, and asked others about the situation of StarCraft.

It is really inconvenient without a personal terminal.

When she has money, she needs to get a personal terminal, and it will be much more convenient to look up information.

She knew that Luo Cheng had it, but Luo Cheng had never been exposed in Muta Star.

Obviously his mental strength is very good, but he insisted on pretending to be an ordinary person for true love, leading the original owner to live a hard life here, and now he still needs the original owner to support him.

Sure enough, it was rubbish.

　see you tomorrow

　
(End of this chapter)