Reborn as a Transcendent

Tick-tick.

In the room, the small mechanical clock was running rhythmically, making a slight noise.

"Ah!" Ye Feng suddenly woke up, with pale cold sweat dripping from her pale face.

He had a terrible dream.

In the dream, he returned from the game to reality, but found that he became a princess in the game, and the following really disappeared ...

Opening the quilt, Ye Feng couldn't help sighing: "Still."

"Noisy, screaming in the middle of the night, neurosis!" A roar from an angry man next door appeared to be awakened by Ye Feng's scream just now.

The rooms here are not only small, but also very poorly soundproofed.

Ye Feng didn't bother him, if he couldn't stand the noise in this hotel, he should move away.

Taking a shower in the public bath, Ye Feng looked at herself in the mirror for a while.

"I'm so handsome to break through the sky." After exclaiming, he found that he seemed a little different from usual.

But what exactly is different is not clear.

It's 2:00 in the morning, and there are still a lot of shops with open doors and pedestrians on the streets.

The environment outside customs is much worse than the environment inside customs, but there are also good places, such as a lot of late-night stalls, and they are open until dawn.

Ye Feng was walking along the road, constantly betting on betting, many girls' eyes blinked constantly, their bodies seemed to be crisp.

They have never seen such a handsome person, as if the handsomeness of the whole world is concentrated on him!

There is no doubt that Ye Feng is now the most beautiful boy in the street.

Not only did the girls look at him, but many men couldn't help but set their eyes on him.

Ye Feng grew up in the eyes of others from an early age, and has long been accustomed to those eyes of admiration and envy.

"Liang, can you change to WeChat?" Suddenly, a girl dressed up came up and smiled.

"Sorry, I don't have WeChat." Ye Feng smiled politely and refused sharply.

He has very high requirements for girls, always thinking that only the top beauty can be worthy of himself.

If there is no such request and the visitors do not refuse, depending on Ye Feng's appearance, the number of girlfriends may be endless from the street to the end.

But in this way, it is no different from a stallion.

Like most men, Ye Feng has a dream, or fantasy, of opening a harem.

But never thought of becoming a stallion sowing everywhere.

Harem men and stallion men are not the same.

Compared with this vulgar powder, Ye Feng prefers the natural beauty of Luo Shuiyao.

However, as said before, he is a contradiction between self-confidence and inferiority. He has a higher vision than Everest, but there is an abyss-like inferiority in his heart.

There is no courage to pursue or accept that level of beauty.

Orphan, bearer, this dual identity is the source of his inferiority.

Of course, that was Ye Feng of the previous life. Now he only has self-confidence and no inferiority.

The flowery girl did not feel unhappy because she was rejected, her eyes were still obsessed with staring at Ye Feng: this is the male god, the little pork can not even match his hair!

No, it is an insult to compare this kind of yin and yang with this handsome guy who broke the sky!

Ye Feng nodded to her and continued to move forward.

He is empty now and just wants to fill his stomach as soon as possible.

"Just this one." Ye Feng stopped in front of a food stall with the sign saying Wanzhou Grilled Fish.

After a hard day in the game, Ye Feng planned to eat himself a good meal.

Ordering good food, he poured himself a cup of tea.

"Liang, can I sit here?"

Hearing a sweet sound beside him, Ye Feng frowned slightly. He didn't like to be disturbed when eating, but looked up politely.

The next moment, he felt a headache.

Beside is a 20-year-old woman with a tall figure and a stylish dress. When Ye Feng was selling at a high-end shoe store, she heard a lot of information about famous brands from customers, so at a glance, this woman was really One is a famous brand while walking!

I do n’t have any ordinary goods on my body!

Of course, it wasn't Ye Feng's headache to be talked about by rich women.

The headache is because this woman knows him!

No, it should be said that the previous life knew.

"Pretty girl?" The rich girl tilted her head slightly, and the soft black hair poured down along with this movement, sending a burst of fragrance.

"There are so many places here, why do you have to sit with me?" Ye Feng forcibly calmed his inner fluctuations, pointing to the empty tables around him.

"I don't like it alone." The rich girl laughed.

She was very beautiful, and her large obsidian-like eyes seemed to discharge at any time. The cherry lips with pale lipsticks flashed a seductive luster.

"I like one person," Ye Feng said impatiently.

He doesn't really like this woman.

Hearing this, the rich lady's expression froze. Why didn't this person give me any face? Am I not beautiful enough?

No, there must be something wrong with this guy's aesthetics!

You know, all the men in the circle can't wait to see me, they are all dedicated, but this guy is so unwilling to see me. What a reason!