Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

"Why did you take out the pillow too?" Because there were too many things, Fang Hua directly wrapped them up with a sheet. He didn't know how to tie them, and a corner of many things leaked out.

"The pillow is also Fang Rong's." Fang Hua forcefully said, "It smells like Fang Rong."

"But it's really not mine." When he first arrived, the house was ready for people to live in. The pots, pans, pans, and china were all in place, and the pillows were vacuum bagged, all brand new.

"Oh." Fang Hua still didn't want to let go.

Fang Rong sighed, and ran over to ask him to put things on the ground, the pillow, curtains and washbasin were all taken out and put back in place.

In fact, he was really touched, and of course he was afraid of being sentimental, so he couldn't help but confirm it again, "Why do you bring so many things?"

"Of course I moved with you." Fang Hua took it for granted, "Fang Hua is where Fang Rong is."

"Then what about your career?" Fang Rong deliberately teased him, "No more?"

"want."

"But you can't have both, either with me or with the army." Fang Rong first agreed with him, "I have no future with me, and sooner or later you will be successful with the army."

"Follow you." Fang Hua chose without hesitation.

In fact, he doesn't care about his career, he does it honestly if he has something to do, and he doesn't do it if he doesn't have it.

"But I don't want you to follow me." The more he is like this, the more Fang Rong doesn't want to ruin him. With Fang Hua's strength, he is proficient in almost everything, and he can climb to a high position in a few years. Following him can only barely survive. , "My room is very small, it can't sleep two people, and there is no bathroom. If you go there, you can't be naked at will. It's better here. The room is big. You can be free without me, and there will be no one in the future. Forcing you to take a shower, you can take a shower if you want, and you don’t if you don’t want to, it’s so cool."

Fang Hua was taken aback for a moment.

"So stay here." Fang Rong patted his head, "Come pick me up later when you have money."

Speaking of this, he laughed. It sounded like a young lady in ancient times who was looking forward to her husband's return, "When you become the top student in high school in the future, come and marry me."

Then the poor and poor scholar agreed.

Fang Hua also agreed, "Yes."

"Then stay honest." Fang Rong moved the big and small bags he carried into the house, "I don't need these anymore, you can keep them for yourself, and take good care of yourself alone."

He is like an old godmother, worrying about everything, from the shoe cabinet at the door to the lamp on the bedside table, there is a set of precautions.

After explaining everything, he picked up the suitcase and prepared to leave. He just walked two steps and was worried. Looking back, Fang Hua followed him with big bags and small bags. This time he learned to be smart and shipped them out one by one. stuck in the door.

Fang Rong's face changed slightly, "Didn't you agree not to follow me? Go back quickly, I don't want any of these."

Fang Hua stopped honestly, as if he was just here to see him off.

Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, carried the suitcase up and hugged him, turned around and continued walking, just as he stepped forward, footsteps came from behind, and Fang Hua followed again.

"What's the matter with you?" He couldn't understand, "Didn't you promise not to follow?"

Fang Hua stood in the corridor, the gentle light illuminated his face whiter and more delicate.

"Well, don't come." He nodded obediently.

"Then why are you here, go back quickly, don't give me anything, just something." Fang Rong raised the cardboard box in his hand.

"En." Fang Hua still nodded, seeming very obedient.

But he still followed as soon as he left, and followed suit.

Fang Rong was pissed off by him, "A manly man must do what he promised. Since you promised me, you can't break your promise."

"Ah."

continue to follow.

……

Fang Rong was helpless, his legs were on his body, he had no choice but to leave, he couldn't beat and scold him, according to Fang Hua's temperament, even if he beat and scolded him, he would still go his own way.

"Forget it, come along if you want." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Hua stuff the pillows, curtains, and washbasin into the package again, and he couldn't help but stop and let him go back.

You can't take other people's things.

"You can follow me if you want, you have to put other people's things back." He was not light at carrying things, and it was quite tiring tossing back and forth.

"Yes." Fang Hua nodded in agreement.

The two of them went back to the house and put some random things back. He put them down while Fang Hua picked them up.

He didn't spare his helmet, pots and pans, even the salt. When Fang Rongdu hung up the curtains, he looked back and saw that there were more and more things on the ground. Fang Hua even wanted to take the broom away.

"Why do you bring all these useless things?" He put the broom back to its original place, and when he came back, there were some more things on the ground, garbage bags, trash cans, tablecloths, Fang Hua was thinking about how to tie up the chairs take away.

Fang Rong was completely speechless to him, "These are other people's things, we can't take them away."

"Oh." Fang Hua nodded, indicating that he heard it, but continued to tie the stool.

"..."

Fang Rong snatched the stool in his hand, and decided to show affection and reason, "Our room is very small, we can't put these things in, and if we take them away, we can only put them outside instead of being taken away by others." , it’s better to stay here for the convenience of the next resident.”

"Oh." Fang Hua finally listened this time, and couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

For him, as long as it is used and has a familiar smell, it is his, and it must be taken away, and it cannot be used cheaply by others.But Fang Rong is different, Fang Rong is the kind who doesn't need it anyway, so it's better to take advantage of others. The two people's temperaments are actually very different, but they can get along very well together.

Fang Hua finally got it right, and Fang Rong heaved a sigh of relief. I don't know where this kid learned his bad habits, and he said one thing and thought the other.

He said yes over and over again, and then he still went his own way, not even listening to his words.

Fang Rong shook his head, and put back all the original things in the house. Fang Hua didn't take them back this time, but he didn't throw away the military helmet.

"This is also from the military region." Fang Rong went to snatch it.

"Mine." Fang Hua didn't let go.

"Let go, this is from the military region."

"It's not loose, it's mine." Fang Hua insisted on him.

"You're leaving, you're not from the military region, you can't ask for other people's stuff." Fang Rong tried to reason.

"What is given to me is mine." Fang Hua was confident.

Why didn't I find him so difficult before?

"Forget it, take it with you." Fang Rong still couldn't hold him back, so he just asked the instructor to be more generous and don't care about such things.

After getting rid of some other people's things, the two of them didn't take much with them. It was a little more than when they came. The two cardboard boxes couldn't fit anymore, so they wrapped one in a sheet and carried it on their backs.

Fang Hua is strong, he can hold a cardboard box and a bag of things by himself, and it is very easy, so he takes the big head, Fang Rong takes the small head, and the two leave one after the other, without any nostalgia.

He originally thought that Fang Hua would stay, so he still misses him a little bit, but now that he knows he won't stay, he really doesn't miss the military region at all, and he doesn't owe him much. helmet money.

At that time, no one owes anyone.

He planned well, who knew that just after moving to the place, Fang Rong found that Fang Hua's pocket was bulging, and when he took it out, it turned out to be the money in the living room.

He actually took it back by himself without a teacher!

Fang Rong was surprised.

It is really difficult to educate a person who is basically mature in thinking. Fang Hua basically has his own set in mind, and then judges what is right and wrong and whether it should be done according to his own method. His is his, so hold on to the helmet and not let go.

How can I tell him that people gave him this thing just to keep him, and if they can't keep it, they will naturally take it back?

At night, the two were lying on a narrow bed without air conditioning. Fang Rong fanned the two of them while trying to brainwash him, "Fang Hua, let's not take this helmet! People thought you would keep it. Come down, so I gave you the helmet, in fact, I borrowed it, and you have to return it if you borrow it, you know?"

"Ah."

Fang Rong was overjoyed and thought it made sense, "Then do you think you should pay it back?"

"No, what's given to me is mine." Fang Hua turned over, half lying on the bed, with a calm face.

It was really hot at night, so hot that he had no strength at all, and he was even lazy when talking.

……

Fang Rong sighed, it seemed that the reasoning was unreasonable, so he had to send money. He knew the instructor's number, and every report task was sent directly to his number. Now that technology is advanced, the number is basically tied to the bank card Sure, calling the number is equivalent to calling the bank card.

He didn't know how much the helmet cost, but since it was similar to the holographic games outside, the price should be about the same, around three or four thousand.

To be honest, Fang Rong felt a little distressed, his monthly salary was not so much, and the low salary during the internship was negligible, and it was all supported by his previous savings.

Fortunately, Fang Hua was very competitive, and his monthly salary was twice as high as his, and he even found a part-time job.

Playing in the group arena has basically become a career model, with a fixed two hours a day and a relatively stable income.

Fang Rong has been tempted, but he knows that there are many such games outside, but the special effects are a bit worse, but the income is not bad.

It’s okay to just buy the helmet now, it will be theirs in the future, if you play casually, you’re afraid it won’t be allowed. After all, this is a military item, and it’s written in the regulations that military technology is not allowed to be taken out of the military area.

Never mind, we'll talk about it later.

It's so hot now, and the two of them are still squeezed together, Fang Rong is really not in the mood to think about it.

This house is just like what he said, it is very small, there is no toilet or kitchen, and if you want to cook, you have to set up a square table in the corridor. The toilets are shared, and there is only one on each floor.

Downstairs is the restaurant, upstairs are residents, there are many out-of-towners, up to a dozen households on one floor, and the work and rest hours are not fixed, sometimes in the middle of the night, there will be the sound of high-heeled shoes, tinkling endlessly.

The worst thing is that the child cries, like a cat meowing, and it is a bit scary in the middle of the night.

Fang Rong is okay, he can barely adapt, Fang Hua is not good, he hardly has much sleep time, most of them are light sleep, and he will wake up whenever there is any movement.

The deep sleep is only one or two hours, and most of them are awake. If they are awake for a long time at night, they will naturally have no energy during the day.

Fang Rong first noticed the dark circles under his eyes, "Why don't you go back, this place is not suitable for you."

"Yeah." Fang Hua yawned and continued to sit cross-legged at the front desk.

He was originally helping in the back kitchen, free of charge, just wanted to help Fang Rong, but later the proprietress took a fancy to him, and the proprietress saw that he was carved in powder and jade, and looked exquisite, so she simply asked him to work at the front desk, and he earned a lot of money a day.

Because he is beautiful and wears women's clothes, he actually likes to wear skirts. Wearing skirts means that he can not wear underwear, and the tail can be released, so don't be too comfortable.

He was originally indistinguishable from male and female, and the beautiful girls in women's clothing have attracted many repeat customers to the proprietress. Nowadays, women are rare, and even if there are women, they are raised in wealthy families. It is almost rare to see them, so nine out of ten come to see him .

Everyone wanted to come over and ask for their name, if they had a contact number, etc. Fang Hua refused all of them. He was not in the mood for flirting, and was busy catching up on sleep every day.

Although he has been out of shape, he is not worried about the guests running away at all. They are very self-conscious and wish to talk to him a few more times and find excuses to stay.

Fang Hua didn't care, he was very lazy in front of others, and he would find it troublesome to say a word, and usually answered with um, oh, huh, huh.

He is quite used to the life here, the only unhappy thing is that he has fewer and fewer opportunities to meet Fang Rong, even though there is only one wall between them.

We could meet each other at night, but he still insisted on fighting for an hour or two, and was scolded by the instructor as soon as he went online.

"You little son of a bitch, you have grown up. If you scold me yesterday, you won't dare to come today. Do you want to put your nose on your face and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun tomorrow?"

"???" Fang Hua looked puzzled.

"Still pretending to be confused, tell the truth, did you scold me yesterday?"

Fang Hua was even more puzzled, "I didn't scold you."

"Then who scolded this?" The instructor sent yesterday's message.

Fang Hua finished watching Silence, and thought he was sleepwalking and posted it, and silently took the blame for Fang Rong.

"I scolded you." (⊙﹏⊙), with a confused face.