Paranoid Love Poem [Quick Transmigration]

That night, as soon as Su Ling came back, she rushed upstairs and locked herself in the room with a "bang".

Knocking on the door was not answered, so Ji Churong had no choice but to wrap ham and fried rice in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator, so that someone could have something to eat when someone was too hungry and had no energy to sulk.

Back in the guest room, Ji Churong woke up the system.

'Can you find the coordinate information of the target object? '

'Yes, the position indicated is the National Arts Science Management Association. '

'Art science! ?Shouldn't it be something like the Energy Management or Academy of Sciences? '

'The technological level of this world is very backward, and even space colonization has not yet been realized.It is very likely that the value of the target object will not be found at all, and it will be regarded as an ordinary ore. '

''What about that person', did you detect any signal? '

'No.Since we arrived here, 'that person' has not activated the time base again. It can be judged that the time base is in a state of insufficient energy and cannot be activated. In order to be able to go to the next world, he will attack the target sooner or later. '

'I immediately dared to go to the coordinate point to confirm the situation of the target object. '

'It is not recommended that the host act immediately.If it is to inquire about intelligence, it is convenient for me to collect information during normal working days during the day. '

'Okay, then act tomorrow morning. '

'Another point. The straightforward system paused for two seconds, and said: "It is not recommended that the host interacts with the natives of the other world too much. We are here to perform a mission, and we only need to do things that are useful for the mission."

'turn down.I am a normal human being, and basic social interaction is a physiological need.Any other suggestions? '

'...'The people selected by the program are without exception the strong men at the pinnacle of humanity. Judging from past data, all strong men have their own set of behavioral propositions.At this time, the system can't screw with the host: 'It's gone. '

Ji Churong got up early the next day. He spent half the night digesting the information about the world stuffed into his brain, and only slept for two hours a night.This level of sleep is enough for supernatural beings.

When I walked out of the room, I smelled a scent, and someone was cooking in the kitchen.

Wearing a baggy apron, Su Ling was frying poached eggs, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of impatience: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you need to wash your face and brush your teeth before eating in the morning!" Having said that, he turned off the fire and pulled the Ji Churong walked into the shower room, held Ji Churong's wrist with a look of disgust, and guided him to grope for things: "On the left side of the door is the towel rack. The towels on it are all new. You choose to use them yourself. I will put the toothbrush cup in the sink for you It’s on the side, use it yourself. The shower is on the right, and the toilet is on the left of the shower. I won’t say it a second time, if you can’t remember, you can find it yourself, understand!?”

In fact, even if Su Ling didn't say anything, Ji Churong still had the ability to detect it.But... a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person, you must be talking about this kind of person.

"Well, I remember, thank you."

"You have such a fucking good memory!"

"The more you memorize, the more proficient you will be."

"Hey - come over to eat after washing up."

Su Ling said that he can't cook, and he is not humble at all, he really can't cook.Today's breakfast is the result of his hard work, two pieces of toast with fried eggs.Ji Churong took a bite, and his mouth was filled with the smell of eggs.

"what about the taste?"

After taking another bite, Ji Churong said without changing his face: "It's okay."

So Su Ling contentedly took a bite of the bread and omelette on his plate, and after chewing a mouthful, he immediately spat it out in disgust, angrily said: "You can call it that!"

"It's really not bad. I've eaten worse ones." Ji Churong didn't lie. Sometimes when he was on a special mission and food was in short supply, he could still eat moldy bread.

"Compare me with those delicious foods!" It's okay, it means it's okay if it's unpalatable!You are not sincere at all!

Facing Su Ling's roar, Ji Churong only had half of the breakfast in his hand.Su Ling didn't like it, picked up his wallet and said angrily, "Don't eat it, don't eat it! Stop it!" He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go outside to eat."

The air in the morning was very good, but Su Ling, who was wearing a thick mask, couldn't enjoy it.There was another big news at the awards ceremony last night, and Su Ling had to be fully armed.

It was still the long tree-lined road, and the cool morning wind circulated between the two.

Ji Churong said, "Why didn't you wait for me to make breakfast?"

"I have hands and feet, why wait for others to serve me."

"Do you not trust me to make breakfast? I made it at noon and night yesterday."

"Lorry, I've already said that I don't need you to serve me. I don't have money to pay you."

There are only a few breakfast shops nearby, and there are long queues in front of each shop at the time of work and school.Ji Churong and Su Ling walked slowly in the team. In order to prevent being recognized, Su Ling lowered his head and lowered the brim of his hat.

Ji Churong said: "I know you are worried about me, but I did all that before to prove that I can live like a normal person. So, you don't have to take special care of me,"

The two of them have already been queued up, and the waitress is waiting for their order.

"What do you mean, do you want to cook that much? Huh? Ji Churong, am I depriving you of the joy of life or the meaning of life?"

Ji Churong thought for a while and answered seriously: "It's the fun of life. I can make you what you really want... I heard that food can make people feel better."

Hearing this, the gloom that had condensed between Su Ling's brows since last night dissipated a little.He snorted coldly and said, "Then go back? You do?"

"Ah."

"So what are we doing here?"

"Is there a supermarket nearby? I can go buy some ingredients."

So, the two people who had been in line for a long time turned around and left without ordering anything, and the waitress behind them was full of displeasure.

Line up early in the morning to show! ?Is this interesting! ?Are you free? ?

The green onions are sprinkled on the preserved egg and lean pork porridge in the pot, which raises the aroma to another level.Although Ji Churong couldn't see it, his extraordinary hearing clearly caught the sound of someone swallowing saliva quietly.

After spending an early morning, especially Su Ling who got up early to rush to make breakfast, he should be very hungry right now.

"Hot! I'll serve it!" Su Ling snatched the bowl and spoon from Ji Churong's hand.

Food can really make people feel happy, even if it's just a simple porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

"Delicious!" When he was in a better mood, Su Ling was not stingy with praise, and said, "I can't tell, Ji Churong, what skills do you have besides cooking?"

"Gone."

"Do you usually cook?" It is said that practice makes perfect. For people with impaired eyesight, it is not easy to cook a meal, let alone make it so delicious.

"No, occasionally."

"Huh? Then what do you usually do?"

"Exercise more." By fighting the enemy.

"Exercise!?" Su Ling scanned Ji Churong's body. Ji Churong was wearing black short sleeves, which looked a bit like a combat uniform.Muscle lines can indeed be seen on the exposed arms, but Ji Churong's figure is not burly, and his muscles are not too exaggerated.Su Ling asked curiously, "Give me a look."

"Ok?"

"Clothes, lift them up and let me have a look."

This is not a problem, Ji Churong is not shy, put down his chopsticks and lifted his shirt.

Su Ling on the opposite side widened his eyes all of a sudden, relying on Ji Churong not being able to see, he quietly leaned over to probe.

joke! ?One, two, three, four, five, six, he has six dollars!

Although Su Ling also has six dollars, but...

"You still have scars on your abdominal muscles!?" It is said that scars are a man's romance, and abdominal muscles plus scars are a man among men.

Those scars were thick and long, with hideous appearance, and they were all located in dangerous positions.This made Ji Churong's abdominal muscles more powerful, which was completely different from the result of Su Ling's rush work in the gym.

"What are these scars?"

"It fell."

Ji Churong's ears moved, wondering why he seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva again?

'System, why are you swallowing saliva in my mind? '

The system looked indifferent: 'It's not me. '

Host, run, it's the idiot opposite you.

After the meal, Ji Churong proposed to go out, Su Ling yelled: "Whatever you want, you are not my cousin, it's none of my business if you get lost!" After shouting, he threw a small bag to Ji Churong.

The system scanned the contents of the bag and said: "A sign that says" My name is Ji Churong, I'm lost, please send me to the police station, or call No. 250 Yejiang Road: ×××××. ', and a mobile phone. '

Ji Churong took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen casually, and Su Ling's phone rang.

Su Ling: "..." Anyway, he couldn't see it, so what if he blushed!

Someone's cell phone ringing in his ears, Ji Churong smiled.

'System, I like this world.Willing to take care of the vulnerable, tolerate them and protect them. '

Unlike the advanced but deformed world, the weak are excluded from the group and discarded wantonly.The extreme worship of supernatural powers, breeding marriages, genetic modification, and artificial humans derived from it, as well as those that exist on the fringes of society, where the law is in vain and the zf ignores...a garbage dump for the incompetent.

'A backward, ignorant, ideal town praised by future poets.Host, even so, please don't forget your duty.Lock on the target, grab 'the man', and take back what he stole from us. '

The author has something to say:

Reporter: May I ask Gong Jun, are you really relieved to let Shou go out alone? ?

Su Ling: Don't worry p, he has a big heart but I don't! !What if it falls into an uncovered drain! !Where am I going to cry! !

Reporter: So... are you going to...?

Su Ling: Hmph,

Reporter: You really intend to do that, hey ~ like a pervert.

Su Ling (acting a rage): Shut up! !