Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Of course, even if they complained again and again, Fang Hua was indifferent.

He is very busy. In the morning, he has to do other people's training for a day. The 10-minute break time is compressed into 5 minutes. The work is getting faster and faster, and the efficiency has improved a lot, and there is even time to continue counting Fangrong's breathing.

He has a problem, he likes the sound of Fang Rong's breathing, or the sound of his heartbeat, and he can't feel at ease until he counts to a hundred, like putting down a stone.

Of course, as he has been getting more and more busy recently, he has lost this fun, and now he picks it up again to make himself cute.

In fact, what he likes most is being with Fang Rong. Even if he doesn't do anything, as long as he is together, he will feel a sense of happiness. He especially likes working with Fang Rong, like an old couple.

He buys vegetables and washes the dishes, Fang Rong cooks and serves on the plate, men and women match, and the work is not tiring.

He is a very punctual person, he will not arrive 1 minute early, and he will not be 1 minute late. When it is time for dinner, he will put down everything and obediently go shopping for groceries.

Even if the instructor yelled at him, he wouldn't respond. For this reason, the instructor had quarreled with him several times. Of course he listened, and the instructor scolded him.

The instructor is a simple man, he can swear all kinds of dirty words, but he met Fang Hua, Fang Hua has always been in the left ear and out in the right ear, and he will do whatever he should do in the end.

He is playing a group arena, and people challenge him every day. At first, the number of people is small, and he needs to take the initiative to challenge others. Later, a few cats and dogs come. Although they are far from opponents, he still honestly finishes the fight one by one.

Later, maybe because he won more times, more and more people challenged him, and finally even people at the general level also came up. Of course, what they like most is to say, "Let's make friends!"

Just after a game, the other party sent a similar message.

"I'm very curious about you, let's add friends and chat."

He clicked decline.

"Sorry, the other party rejected you and threw a bomb at you!"

The man was taken aback when he received it, he was the royal minister, he came from a famous family, he was worth a lot, yet someone rejected him!

boom!

The bomb went off, smearing his face.

"..."

Fang Hua quickly entered the next battle. The man was an orc. He turned into a ferocious beast at the beginning, with sharp claws, and he walked around the field with his tail flicking.

This is an ancient way of probing, just like when lions and tigers hunt, they will drive their prey away first. In the process of running, you can see which one is the weakest and what defects are there, just like what they are doing now .

There are some simulation sites around, including deserts and swamps. They chose woods, which are the best training grounds for orcs.

There were quite a few people watching this match, and they even bet on the sidelines to encourage the supporters. The opponent's popularity is also quite high, but it is still not as good as him. He can spend enough money just to throw gold coins in a match Yes, in fact he doesn't care about these external things.

Of course, because Fang Rong liked it, he unconsciously wanted to get more.

"Roar!"

A roar sounded, startling countless birds on the tree. This seemed to be some kind of signal. The two wrestled together, but Fang Hua never transformed into a beast. He preferred being a human being, flexible and comfortable.

Giant trees fell one after another, unable to withstand the two people's tossing, sand and stones splashed, and there were traces of claws everywhere. Fang Hua jumped on a tree to avoid the intensive attacks behind him.

He lowered his eyelids and glanced back. There was a crystal clear thin ice on his fingertips, exuding bursts of cold light, with sharp and smooth edges. If he accidentally cut it, the result could be imagined.

"I have a little donkey. I never ride it. One day I rode it to the market on a whim..."

The vulgar and imbecile children's song "Little Donkey" has been passed down for hundreds of years. Some time ago, it was dug up because of the funny lyrics. It became a popular song on the Internet.

Fang Hua was stunned for a moment, and the alarm clock rang, indicating that it was time to buy vegetables.

He stopped what he was doing and stood still, waiting for his opponent to attack.

Die early and quit early.

His opponent would not let go of such a good opportunity, lifted a huge rock and smashed it down, and it fell on top of Fang Hua's head with a bang.

"Sorry, you are dead!" The system sounded a slightly mechanical voice, and Fang Hua obediently exited the ring and took a vegetable basket to buy vegetables.

Today he wanted to eat spicy chicken. He ate it last time and it tasted very good, but Fang Rong only made it once because the method was troublesome.

Later, when I bought ingredients, I just fried them casually, and the taste was different.

In recent days, Fang Rong seems to be very happy, sometimes very depressed, but he treats him better than before. He makes spicy chicken.

He wanted to eat it, but he didn't say anything. Fang Rong could eat whatever he made, but he would be more satisfied with spicy chicken.

He went to the supermarket familiarly. At first, he didn't know that he didn't find the vegetable market. Later, when he found it, he was asked to buy it at the vegetable market. It is said that it was because the price was affordable?

This Fang Hua doesn't care, he has no concept of money, just give it all to Fang Rong, Fang Rong sometimes counts the money at night and sleeps better, he asks the instructor how to make more money when he is free ?

The instructor took him to play a military 3D network, where he made money by fighting in the arena, and easily got gold coins in a day. One gold coin is equivalent to one dollar, and ten gold coins in a game. Play three or four games at most, which is three or 40 yuan.

Of course, because there are more and more people watching his game, and the supporters are all over the entire military region. Everyone is a man, and they spend a lot of money, and there are ten to one hundred rewards. When it comes to food time, he is very punctual, and he feels that money or anything else is not as important as buying food on time.

So the credit plummeted, and the tipping money had to be returned to others, and I lost ten yuan.

When he came back, Fang Rong was already there. It seemed that he had just come back from the outside, covered in sweat, and went straight to the bathroom. Soon there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Without saying a word, Fang Hua left the food and ran into the room, locked the door and got into bed, for fear that he would remember to hold him down to take a bath again.

Bathing is too painful for a stuffed animal, especially when the whole body is wet and uncomfortable.

Then God is always unsatisfactory, the more you hide, the more it will come to trouble, Fang Rong still found him, and immediately turned off the tap and called him, "Fang Hua, get me a pair of underwear, I forgot to take the underwear."

Conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy!

She wanted to lie to him again, but he fell for it every time, and was honestly arrested and taken to take a bath.

This time was no exception, as soon as he took out his underwear, he was grabbed by the wrist, "You haven't showered for a few days, come in quickly."

Fang Rong still had a lot of foam in his hand, leaving a circle of white foam on his wrist.

The bathroom was stuffy, the mirror was scorched by heat, and a layer of water mist formed on the surface.

Fang Rong is naked. The recent high-intensity exercise has made him thinner and stronger, with his collarbone and abdominal muscles looming.

Fang Hua stretched out his hand and slightly touched the man's object under him. When the object bounced, he was also slapped, and the back of his hand turned red instantly.

"Is your hand owed?" Fang Rong was very busy while undressing him while guarding against his curious hands.

"Arms up."

Fang Hua doesn't like the feeling of restraint, so he chooses the loose and loose clothes, and takes them off with one stroke.

He raised his arms obediently, Fang Rong held his clothes front and back, turned them up and took them off, revealing his thin figure.

Fang Hua obviously exercises more than him, but he hasn't grown much muscle, and his body is still immature. After all, he is still too young. According to human calculations, he is only three or four years old now, which is when he is in kindergarten.

It is not good to study too early, because at that time the mind is still in a chaotic state, even if you read it, you can't get into your mind, you can't understand it, and you even think that reading is unnecessary and superfluous.

Just like today’s children, it is not recommended to read books before the age of three, and it’s okay to teach them a little bit in daily life. If they are taught early in learning, they don’t understand what it means at all, and they forget it earlier than ordinary people.

Of course, this is Fang Rong's understanding. Everyone has their own ideological definition. He thinks that Fang Hua came out too early, only three or four years ago, and his body is still in an immature state.

Adulthood for orcs is different from adulthood for humans. Adulthood for orcs means that they can go out to the forest alone to catch prey. Adulthood for humans means that they can go out to work and take care of themselves.

In fact, it's almost the same. Fang Hua is now equivalent to adolescence, but he doesn't seem to have a rebellious period, and sometimes Fang Rong feels that he is more generous than himself.

For example, sometimes when there is a dispute, it is actually Fang Rong himself who is at the tip of the horn, and Fang Hua will honestly let him beat and scold him, and run over to hug him when his anger subsides.

If Fang Rong didn't refuse, he would have forgiven him. He always understood that.

"Are you tired recently?" Considering Fang Hua's more and more special training, Fang Rong couldn't help asking.

"Not tired."

"It's good if you're not tired." Fang Rong asked him to lift his legs, took off his pants, and served him like a son, "What did you buy today?"

"Chicken and pork." He loves meat, and nine and a half out of ten meals are meat.

"Yeah." Fang Rong nodded, "Are you going to stand under the nozzle by yourself or I'll pull you over."

Fang Hua hated water very much, and basically avoided touching it except for daily needs.

His face changed, "Can you not go?"

"What do you think?" Fang Rong stared at him up and down, "Haven't you showered for a few days?"

People think that there is no chance to take a bath every day. If he has the opportunity, he will not wash it. This means that the first-class soldiers are treated well. The other soldiers live in dormitories. Everyone squeezes into the bathroom. There is only one time a week for 5 minutes, and there are many more in the future. people wait.

I'm embarrassed to wash it, for fear of being seen by others.

All kinds of awkwardness, when you are over awkwardness and everyone has finished washing, who will wait for you.

Fang Hua stood under the nozzle with a bitter face, and was drenched like a drenched chicken. His hair grew fast, and he gradually looked like a straight-cut hair in only a dozen days. It's just that everyone else is dark and green, and he is silver. yellow.

Maybe it's because the skin is fair, so the hair color is also relatively light. It looks like the little white face of a popular star recently. According to everyone's opinion, it is a little fresh meat.