Perfect Female Learning System

After Jinghe finished the communication, he stretched out his hand to pinch the teleporter. I have to say, maybe he really has some incredible attributes, so this teleporter actually violated the laws of his own race. Relying on his own desire to survive, he forcefully Shengsheng did not turn on the teleportation.

Jing He frowned, and Fuzhi's mind used the power that appeared at an unknown time. Although there was only a trace of energy, when that small ray of energy reached the palm, the ability to teleport insects was activated, and Jing He seemed to have entered a world full of liquids. In the same way, there is a thrust pushing him forward.As for the scientists over there who discovered the peculiarity of the teleporter in Jing He's hand, he couldn't hear the wail of crying and trying to bring the teleporter over.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed. In a trance, Jing He can only rely on instinct and move towards the direction of Ansair he wants to go. There is no regret in his heart. It would be great if Ansair arrived before he got there, otherwise what would he do with his Ansair? After he found it, what would happen to Ansair and him? It was an unknown world over there, if Ansair Something happened to Al, or he was injured before I found him, or he couldn't eat or sleep well, what should I do?How can I take care of Ansair when I have nothing? If only I could get there before Ansair arrives...

Jing He gradually lost consciousness, and the moment before he lost consciousness, the magical power in his body swam again, pushing him into a black entrance.

The small town, the main street, were as deserted as the previous world, a black hole suddenly appeared, and a young man was left in place.Soon a monitoring robot found him, and then raised an alarm, and several moving robots carried him into the car and sent him to the nearest hospital.

Jing He was very sleepy, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, and he was clamoring not to wake up, but there was a voice talking to him all the time, telling him to wake up quickly...'Host, do you still want to wake up? I don't want to go to Ansair anymore! ' A word woke him up completely.

'Yes, Anse! When Jing He sobered up, he also realized who was calling him all the time, "System, where is this?" '

'This is the civic center. ’ The system explained everything without waiting for him to ask again: ‘The host, I am going to sleep for a while soon!This world is really, actually divided into two worlds, the knowledge in the smaller world here has never been exposed to me!I have to quickly digest these things now, otherwise I won't be able to help you. '

'You mean you need to sleep for a while? 'Jing He asked.

'Yeah, so the matter of finding Ansair and staying here can only be done by yourself, I'm sorry host QAQ, I'm so useless! 'The system really feels wronged. It has been to so many worlds, but it has never encountered such a world!Mingming agreed with him to enter, but also said to keep half and half, making him in a hurry now.

'Well, I see. Jing He rubbed his needle-like painful head, and suddenly realized that the touch was not right. His smooth and silky hair felt a little dry. He took out his personal terminal to take a photo, and unexpectedly found that the roots of his hair were faintly white.

The system was still complaining endlessly at this time, and keenly discovered the problem with his hair tips, and couldn't help being startled: "Host, what's the matter with your hair?" 'Why does it look like it's white?

' That's about the price I'm going to pay. Jing He sensed Ansair's position and couldn't help but smile. 'I am now about a year before Ansair came into this world. '

'You actually traveled through time and space!This unscientific! The system was surprised: "Even I can't do it, what's going on with you, host!" 'Before it finished asking, it was suddenly slapped with blood by the world consciousness with the information, and then it crashed directly.

Jing He heard that the system stopped suddenly, and couldn't help but be taken aback, 'System? '

"Are you awake?" Didi's equipment finally called the medical staff at this time, a very kind-looking female, "You were sent here by a black hole or a teleporter, right? It's true that you can come here alive." It's very lucky."

"En." Jing He nodded, not knowing what to say, and found that even if he was a black household, his life was not in danger, and before Ansair came to this world, his previously tense spirit relaxed , At this time, the headache that he had been forcibly ignoring all this time also appeared.

"You still have a headache, right?" The female wasn't surprised at all, and said, "I don't know if you unconsciously protected your body with your mental power when you came here, but now your mental power is still exhausted, you should continue to lie down and rest Go ahead. Wait until the next time you wake up and I'll take you to register for ID."

"Okay." Jing He nodded, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes.

The female shook her head and left the house. Every year, many people and corpses are sent over by black holes and teleporters. It is very difficult to find a job, especially for those with little education like them.

Jing He didn't wake up until he slept for three days.

"You're finally awake." The female breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jing He woke up. "If you don't wake up again, I'll apply for a mental recovery potion."

"Thank you." Jing He didn't know what to say, so he could only say thank you again.

"Anyway, it's a good thing you've woken up." The female said, "My name is Angie, and I will be your guide for the next period of time to help you adapt to this world."

"My name is Shen Jinghe." Jing He said, "Do you want to take me to register my identity?"

"Yeah, I almost forgot." Angie said, "I'll take you to eat something first, and then I'll take you to register your ID card."

"I still have some food with me, so I won't trouble you." Jing He said, took out some ready-made food from his space button, and asked, "Do you want some too?"

"Eh? Is it okay?" Anji swallowed while looking at the exquisite food in Jinghe's hands, "Then I'm not welcome!"

The food served by Jing He is made by himself. The chef's craftsmanship and exquisite and fresh ingredients, even if it is not freshly prepared, the taste is very good.

"It's so delicious. I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time." After tasting all the food Jinghe took out, Anji sighed, "You must be a very high-status person in that world, right? Otherwise I won’t bring such delicious things with me.”

"It's okay, I made these myself." Jing He was taken aback for a moment, and then said.

"Your craftsmanship is so good." Angie was excited, "Then you don't have to worry about finding a job."

"Is it hard to find a job here?" Jing He was a little surprised, "Are there no subsidies and benefits?" Because of the development of society, Jing He has now become accustomed to the perfect social security system of the empire, although the subsidies are not many, But definitely alive.

"It is true, but it's not aimed at outsiders like us." Anji said: "It's a little better now, after all, His Majesty Shen Mo has taken over, and it can be said that he has given us outsiders some power." He said After thinking about it, he said, "If you came here 20 years ago, you would have died before you got to the hospital."

But Jing He's attention has been completely attracted by another matter, he looked at the other party's appearance that he didn't intend to say more, and asked, "Shen Mo?"

"Hey, you are also very curious about His Majesty Shen Mo, just like me back then." An Ji said, "Speaking of which, your surname is also Shen, so maybe you have some kind of relationship with His Majesty!"

"Maybe there is." Jing He grinned, "After all, my father's name is also Shen Mo."

"..." Anji froze for a moment, with a look of incredulity on his face, "Aren't you joking?"

"Don't worry, it's not." Jing He kept this matter in his heart, "After all, my father died 25 years ago."

"I'm sorry." Angie was a little embarrassed to expose other people's scars.

"It's okay." Jing He shook his head, "Take me to do the identity registration."

The author has something to say:

Hahaha how is it possible

In fact, it’s here that I cut a lot. I should have had King and struggled for half a year and then passed the exam to meet my father at the school celebration... There is no systematic struggle, and there will be stories of other tasks interspersed in it, but ah... It was cut off, so... Hey, I seem to have spoiled a lot of things!

Yes, I always want to add some fantasy when writing scientific and technological articles, but I can't help it myself, so let's make do with it!