I'm super fierce! [Quick Transmigration]

It was half an hour before Feng Zhan opened his eyes again.

President Feng, who hadn't had a good night's sleep all night, actually felt that he was well rested. He stretched subconsciously, and felt a tingling pain in his back as soon as he moved.He suddenly remembered his new tattoo, and quickly jumped up energetically: "How is it? Are you done?"

"I've finished it long ago. Seeing your blundering steps and turning blue, I'll let you sleep a little longer."

Zhong Jie was lazily leaning on the sofa, and when he saw him wake up, he raised his head with great interest, and looked at President Feng who had just taken advantage of it with deep meaning: "It seems——President Feng is quite satisfied with yesterday's apology." ?”

"Don't mention it, it's because of your apology yesterday that the two of us chatted all night, and we were called over early in the morning to give money to this profiteer."

When mentioning what happened yesterday, President Feng glanced at him angrily, rubbed his eyes and yawned, twisted his neck with great effort and glanced behind him: "Is it really tattooed? I don't feel anything at all. Couldn't it be that the bullying is behind my back and I can't see it, so I just talk nonsense to bluff my money?"

Zhong Jie raised his eyebrows and propped himself up, put away his admiring and sympathetic gaze towards the honest man, slowly dusted off his clothes, and handed over a sticker.

"You have a good vision. I picked the one that suits you very well, and I tattooed it directly. It's about the same as this one. Do you need me to get you two mirrors?"

……

Looking at the chubby white cartoon wings in front of him, President Feng was silent for a while with complicated emotions, took a deep breath and raised his head: "It's not true, where are my horns and the super cool four-pronged wings?"

"As I said before, the devil's bone wings are not suitable for you, you should still have a sunny tattoo."

Zhong Jie took back the sticker from his hand, held it up in front of him, admired it carefully for a while, and put it in his pocket with satisfaction: "This one is very beautiful, and it is sunny, and your little devil must like it too."

"But this is too sunny, right?!"

The cool wings that he had been thinking about were ruined like this. President Feng was not happy at all. He sat on the sofa holding his breath, and suddenly recalled his words: "What little devil——do you think that little fox is a devil?"

"He already has horns, so can he still be a little dragon?"

Looking at the honest man in front of him who seemed particularly dull, Zhong Jie sighed softly, folded his arms and shook his head: "You are quite smart in the mall, but you are really sorry for your personality..."

It's obviously not my problem, it's impossible for a normal person to think that the little guy I was hugging to sleep last night would be a little devil, let alone that the devil would be such a simple and cute little thing.

President Feng pursed his lips in disbelief, and was about to refute, but he suddenly grasped the faint and strange thing that had been lingering from the beginning: "How do you know so well, do you have horns too?"

"Yes, I still have wings."

Zhong Jie nodded calmly, his pupils turned dark suddenly, and the air around him was faintly solid again, and the airflow gathered behind him into two huge phantoms, covering more than half of the lights.

The sharp bone wings shone with a faint cold light, and the smooth lines stretched into sharp and graceful arcs.The pure darkness seems to hide some kind of unusually mysterious attraction, as long as you take a look at it, you will be sucked into the dark abyss involuntarily.

The big demon who revealed his identity blinked his dark pupils, flapped his bone wings twice, and looked sincerely at the human president in front of him: "Look, you are not as cute as you at all."

Looking at Sen Han's scraggy wings, President Feng took a deep breath in shock, and finally couldn't help but rushed over with tears in his eyes, pinching the other party's neck and shaking desperately: "Fuck you cute turnip, I don't want to lose face! "

"Well……"

Zhong Jie's eyes flashed, he rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, then snapped his fingers clearly: "Understood, I will give you another free gift."

……

An hour later, President Feng moved out of the tattoo room in frustration, and walked out the door without saying a word.

The vice president who was restless waiting hurriedly got up to meet him, held his arm with concern, and looked up and down carefully: "Mr. Feng, where is your tattoo? I've always been embarrassed to tell you, it's better not to get tattooed on it." In a conspicuous place, no matter how it is, it is a person who will show up in the mall, so that people will have a bad impression when they see it..."

"Don't worry, not only others can't see it, but I can't see it myself, and I don't want to see it at all."

Feng Zhan waved his hands listlessly, and went straight to the car without looking back, not wanting to recall what happened just now.

He actually got "Super Fierce" tattooed on the left and right under the two little white wings. He should have realized that there would be no good things for this kind of free gift.

It seems that not all demons are pure and cute, you must raise that little fox well...

Frustrated, President Feng was not even in the mood for work. When he got in the car and was about to go home, the loyal vice president suddenly grabbed the car window: "Mr. Feng, where are you going? Waiting for your approval." The papers are piled up, you can't fish anymore-"

"But I'm in a bad mood and don't want to go to work."

Feng Zhan lay on the steering wheel, looking sideways in displeasure: "Have you finished looking for a house? Tell me to drive so long to work every day, so you're not afraid of being kidnapped by someone on the way again?"

"Okay, I'll look for it right away. Remember to go to today's bidding meeting. If you don't go twice in a row, going to the reception yesterday will seem too much like a waste of time..."

The vice president nodded repeatedly in resignation, and gave a worrying instruction.Seeing him nodding, he left worriedly, and went on the arduous journey of finding a house for his own president.

Feng Zhan came out early and spent a lot of time going back and forth, and the sky was only bright when he got home.

Thinking about the hangover kidnapper at home, Feng Zhan bought millet porridge and steamed buns on the way home, and specially made some refreshing side dishes.Thinking that I could go back to feed the little fox, I finally recovered after being depressed all morning.

Excitedly, he rushed home and went upstairs with the porridge buns. As expected, the little guy was still curled up in the blanket and fell asleep.President Feng entered the door with a chill all over his body, his eyes lit up with excitement, he happily leaned over, and put his hand on the little fox's neck.

"Wow--"

Shocked by the sudden chill on his neck, the little devil shivered violently, jumped up reflexively, and pulled him behind vigilantly: "What's going on, have you been kidnapped again!"

"No, no, I still won't be kidnapped every day..."

The depression of the morning was swept away by the little guy, Feng Zhan caught the little fox who was looking around contentedly, and carried him back to the bed: "Would you like breakfast? I bought buns and millet porridge, and the millet porridge called them Added two spoons of sugar, I think you will like it."

"want!"

The down-to-earth President Feng opened up a new field in the food industry, the little devil nodded enthusiastically, jumped out of bed deftly, and consciously ran to wash up.Suddenly, he leaned halfway back from the door of the bathroom, and looked at him with a serious face: "Next time you go out, you must take me with you, otherwise, if you are kidnapped again, I will not have time to protect you."

"Okay, I will definitely take you out next time."

President Feng, who was kidnapped on average once a day, nodded humbly and took the initiative to divide the breakfast into plates.Taking the opportunity to grab a steamed stuffed bun, he strolled outside the washroom in a good mood, waiting for the little fox who was serious about washing his face to come out to eat together.

After splashing cool water on his face, Tang Tang finally vaguely remembered what happened last night. He wiped his face with a towel, and turned around worriedly: "I fell asleep in the car last night, could it be considered negligence?" Duty, do you want to deduct money?"

"No, we all arrived at the door when you fell asleep, and I was only responsible for bringing you back, and did nothing else."

President Feng, who had successfully escaped the catastrophe, was overjoyed, and immediately denied what he did last night. He swallowed the buns in two or three bites, and patted the little kidnapper on the shoulder comfortingly: "Do you still remember what I told you? Fruit wine? The crab-stuffed oranges that the profiteer gave us yesterday contained freshly-made lychee stuffing, and the taste of the wine was so weak that I didn't even notice it."

"Is there wine in there!"

Only after realizing that he had actually drank alcohol, the little devil was taken aback and blinked his eyes nervously: "Did I do anything strange, did I accidentally show my wings? By the way—I It seems that I had a dream this morning, dreaming that you also have wings..."

"No, I don't, I'm not."

Not wanting to admit the tragic experience this morning, President Feng shook his head without hesitation, and held the little fox's shoulder with heartache: "Promise me, you will always be so cute, and to be a good devil, you must not be with that Black-hearted profiteers..."

"You know I'm a devil too?"

The little devil blinked nervously, raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and his heart suddenly pounded with nervousness: "Did I say it myself? Or did you know it early on, so you weren't surprised at all... "

Unconsciously, Tang Tang's tone was disturbed, and Tang Tang subconsciously held the amulet hidden in his pocket, and his chest heaved slightly uncontrollably.

According to the system's information, there must be some price to be paid for forced crossing-maybe losing the memory of the past, being taken away for a period of time, or being taken away from something around him.Even go back directly to before birth, get a brand new identity, forget everything and start over.

But even so, there must be something that will be left behind.

The little devil has always been very sensitive to breath, although they are two completely different people, their breath is almost exactly the same.He wasn't sure if this warm aura came from the addition of the protagonist's halo, but he still couldn't help but have faint and hidden expectations.

"I don't know either—it should be a very strange thing if you think about it carefully, but I somehow feel that there is nothing so strange, as if I should have known it in the first place."

Feng Zhan couldn't help being slightly startled, and finally became a little confused belatedly, and shook his head with a light smile after a while.

Hearing the familiar words coming out of his mouth, the little devil's chest was slightly astringent, and he held his breath unconsciously.Only then did the light of joy light up in his eyes, but Feng Zhan sighed softly, and continued on sadly: "But to be honest, Zhong Jie told me about your identity. It's really the same kind of black-hearted profiteers. I have wronged you."

No, it really is not right...

Tang Tang's eyes dimmed, and he twirled the corner of his clothes in frustration, but suddenly realized what he said, and held his arm nervously: "Is Mr. Zhong really a big devil? From the very beginning, I felt that he The breath is terrifying, the last time I saw an existence of this level, it was a great magister who raised huskies..."

"Actually, I was also taken aback. That wing is so beautiful, it must be very cool to take it out."

Feng Zhan nodded sadly, led the washed little fox back to the table, and pushed the steamed stuffed bun and porridge over together: "There is no husky in their house, but there is a Pekingese with three heads. It looks pretty Cute, but her head is too heavy, and she always walks unsteadily."

From the very beginning, I felt that the protagonist in this world seemed to be too receptive. Tang Tang bit the hot steamed bun and couldn't help but looked up at him: "When you see their three-headed dog, you never see it. Don't you find it strange?"

"He said it was a natural deformity, so I didn't ask much about it..."

President Feng hesitated to answer, took two mouthfuls of porridge from the bowl, and blinked blankly: "Should it be strange?"

It seems that the protagonist is not surprised by his identity, not because he still has residual memories, but because his nerves are too rough.

The last hope in his heart was finally extinguished, Tang Tang pursed his lips in frustration, lowered his head and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

The protagonist should not be brother Liang Feng, the little devil felt a little disappointed, but instead had the hope that maybe Liang Feng brother hadn't become someone else, and his memories were still intact.The mood turned fine again, and he raised his eyes expectantly: "Is there any arrangement for today? Will there be any danger?"

Brother Liang Feng can't tell when he will find him. He must work hard to earn money and prepare in advance.

"It's hard to say it's dangerous, but we have to go to the bidding fair first after we have breakfast."

Seeing that the little guy was in a better mood, Feng Zhan gave up on buying two more egg tarts, and rubbed the little fox's head with a smile: "Don't worry, I told them to hurry up and find a house. We will definitely How about a kitchen for you, where you can bake cookies if you want, and cakes if you want?"

There was some blood on the little devil's cheeks, and he lowered his head shyly and smiled slightly, his eyes flickered with anticipation.

Sure enough, I guessed it right, the little guy has always been preoccupied because he has no kitchen to use.

President Feng nodded in satisfaction, and inquired about the little fox's expectations for the new house, and planned to tell the vice president later, so as to surprise the little guy.

After dawdling for more than an hour, the two of them finished their breakfast.Feng Zhan deliberately left the car sick little fox for a while to digest, and finally got into the car with others, and rushed to the hotel for the bidding meeting without rushing against the time limit.

This time the bidding happened to be the reconstruction of that piece of unfinished building. Feng Zhan was not optimistic about that piece of land from the beginning, and it was just a faux pas after it passed.He casually led the little guy to find a seat at the back and sat down, when he suddenly felt a stare full of hostility.

There is no need to guess who the owner of the line of sight is, President Feng yawned out of boredom, raised his head calmly, and met Shi Yi's cold gaze: "Don't worry, Mr. Shi, I'm just here to flatter myself, and I don't intend to talk to you grab something."

"You'd better not play tricks—I've tied you up twice, and I don't mind a third time. If you do it again, you won't be so free."

Shi Yi leaned over to his ear, lowered his voice and spoke in a cold voice, then turned his gaze to the little kidnapper beside him.Just as he was about to threaten a few more words, he suddenly remembered the fierce skill of the other party last night, so he stopped talking resentfully, got up and walked quickly to the front row.

"Why is this thing still addictive? Do you still plan to tie it every day..."

Feng Zhan touched the tip of his nose and sighed in disbelief.Shi Yi paused, almost tripping over the carpet and falling to the ground. He turned around and gave him a hard look, then strode back to the front row and sat down.

Looking at the big villain who was so angry, the little devil couldn't help but chuckled, turned sideways and was about to speak, when the long-lost mechanical voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Remind the host that the world is shaking, and it is detected that the site may collapse due to an earthquake. The protagonist's life is in danger, please lead the protagonist to evacuate as soon as possible..."

Tang Tang's heart sank, he grabbed Feng Zhan's wrist, and scanned the surrounding crowd and seats vigilantly: "There will be an earthquake in a while, and everyone must leave quickly, how can I convince them to trust me?"

"It's kind of hard to believe, it's easy to tell them out."

Startled by the little guy's sudden alarm, Feng Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, but still believed his words unconditionally.Nodding slightly calmly, he quickly walked over and opened the door, and suddenly changed into an exaggerated tone without sincerity: "President, why did you come here in person?"

As soon as the words were finished, the crowd in the hall suddenly became commotion, scrambling to go out quickly.

Feng Zhan swiftly protected the little kidnapper aside, bent slightly and was about to ask more questions, when his feet suddenly shook without warning.

The shaking became more and more violent every time, and many decorations began to crumble, and some cracks appeared faintly on the bearing pillars.

The people who greeted them were still looking for the president who suddenly appeared, and they immediately became flustered in the face of unexpected changes.

Feng Zhan didn't bother to ask more questions, and raised his voice to call for everyone to leave quickly, but suddenly heard an exclamation from the side.Subconsciously raised his head, the heavy crystal chandelier had already been smashed down.

"Be careful--!"

The boy's voice was still familiar and clear, but his tone was filled with unfamiliar anxiety and tension.Feng Zhan took two steps back by surprise, and was thrown on the ground by the little kidnapper, rolled twice in embarrassment, and the chandelier smashed hard on the little devil's left shoulder.

The little fox on his body let out a muffled snort, tightened the arm protecting him for a moment, took two short breaths, and coughed twice.

Feng Zhan's heart sank slightly, he helped the little guy up and was about to run out the door, but suddenly his feet shook more violently.Seeing that the whole hall was about to collapse, Tang Tang's eyes suddenly showed some firm determination, and he pushed him out of the door forcefully: "Run, I'm fine!"

Nothing to blame.Feng Zhan's eyes were red with anxiety, and he went back to drag the little guy who was still half kneeling on the ground out, but suddenly a hand was lightly pressed on his shoulder.

A very strange feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, Feng Zhan raised his head subconsciously, and a completely unfamiliar figure jumped in deftly, holding the boy firmly in his arms.Rolling on the spot to avoid falling bricks and stones, Kankan came out of the door, and the whole hall collapsed with a bang.

An inexplicable and strong sense of familiarity suddenly came to his heart, Feng Zhan frowned helplessly, he stood up and was about to speak, but the person who came had already gently pushed the little kidnapper into his arms, and his figure disappeared into the air without a sound middle.