Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fang Rong covered his nose and pulled out some toilet paper from the table next to him. The bleeding was serious this time, and it was no longer enough to just look up.

He crumpled the paper into a ball and stuffed it into his nose, it would stop bleeding if it was blocked, but he still had to change it every once in a while.

It was just in time for noon, the busiest time of the day, Fang Rong cooked a lot of meals with this appearance, practice makes perfect, he has gradually mastered the skills, the more he uses them, the better and faster he will be.

In the afternoon, he found time to go to the Supreme Ring again. Because he enjoyed the power in it, he was reluctant to leave.

However, he was not so impulsive this time. When he received the challenge letter, he first checked the opponent's conditions, how much he won and how much he lost. After all, it costs money to lose.

Because the loss was a bit miserable last time, and the death was particularly aggrieved, this time he regained his strength, secretly calculated the chips of both sides, and made sure that he was sure before going up.

The level of the opponent he is sure of must be much lower than him, and it is also because Fang Hua's account level is too high that he cannot enter the novice area, so he can only do this.

So his reputation as a big bully gradually spread, and many people challenged him not only to challenge, but also to crusade.

Fang Rong ignored all kinds of things he said, and continued to go his own way, still picking some low-level opponents that he could barely deal with.

Just like this, I still lose more and win less, and I have to post twenty or thirty times a day, which makes me feel so distressed.

Considering that his pockets were not full, Fang Rong stopped and began to watch other games, learning a little bit of experience.

Sometimes I also try to find other people to discuss techniques, because he has Fang Hua's account.

Fang Hua is both a beauty and a strong man, he is simply a master in the arena, Xiao Transparent was suddenly asked a question, and was forced by excitement.

"Generally, the water ability is relatively weak, and it needs to be driven by water. Of course, there are exceptions, such as that fat man." He pointed at the fat man in the arena, "He can store water in his body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a water dragon. At the same time, his body became thinner and thinner. In the end, almost all the water in his body was sucked away by the water dragon, and he also showed his original appearance.

He turned out to be a handsome young man, but he sacrificed his appearance because of his abilities, and he is still handsome when he is not pretending to be aggressive.

"Oh, so that's the case." Fang Rong suddenly realized, and chatted back and forth with the person next to him who was watching the game.

Fang Hua has always been indifferent. Others tried every means to chat with him. It is not a bird to spend 100 yuan on the world's loudspeaker to call him courtship. Now he is suddenly so enthusiastic and takes the initiative to chat with others.

"That's what I said, but the fire ability still has the advantage." The person standing beside them couldn't help interjecting, "Jin Yu not only has the advantage of the field, but also his fire ability is pure, Bihe may not be the opponent."

Jin Woo is the fat guy's opponent, Bi Ho is the fat guy.

"I like Bihe."

"I think Jin Woo will win."

Fang Rong hadn't said anything yet, the two started arguing together, probably for the sake of jealousy in front of the beauties?

As a man, God is afraid of pretending to be aggressive.

The two talked more and more, and finally ran to fight in the ring, but Fang Rong didn't watch it, he didn't realize that the fight was for him.

After all, he has never had this kind of treatment in his more than twenty years of life.

As soon as those two people left, it happened to give other people a chance to come over to join in the fun, strike up a conversation, observe and observe, such kind of people-friendly gods are rare.

Just like the army, there are ordinary soldiers, special forces, advanced soldiers, and first-class advanced soldiers. Ordinary soldiers especially worship special soldiers, and special forces also envy advanced soldiers. The goal of advanced soldiers is first-class soldiers. Circle, where will it come back?

Considering that his abilities are several grades behind Fang Hua's, Fang Rong usually goes to a place with a few grades lower to watch the game and learn experience.

He was listening to everyone's chatter in the crowd, when suddenly someone pulled him and pulled him out.

"How do you go to such a place?" It was a handsome young man in a military uniform, with the id Qiuyue Huaxing on his head, "No wonder everyone said that you are bullying the small, this is not the place you should come."

Regarding this point, Fang Rong still has the right to speak. He also wanted to go to the master zone to watch the game, but everyone was dazzled and couldn't see why.

Of course, this still depends on the reaction.

"I don't want to, but recently I found that I don't understand a lot of basic knowledge, so come and have a look." In order not to expose himself, he could only say so.

The supreme arena prohibits number one from multi-purpose, because the levels are different, and the equipment is also different. A person from the novice area will kill more people with a big knife from the expert area, and he will earn more money.

It is not easy for Fang Hua's account to reach this level, and it cannot be destroyed.

"Then you can ask me, my dad asked me to take care of you."

dad?

Is this dad an instructor?

It's possible, after all, Fang Hua's friends are so pitiful, and they were basically introduced to him by the instructor.

Many of them are the instructor's friends, or his apprentices, the soldiers brought out, it seems that the instructor really takes a fancy to him, and all the connections have been established.

It's a pity that Fang Hua didn't know how to use it, and even abandoned it a lot, and offended a lot.

In today's society, relationships are more important than money. Sometimes even if you have money, you can't spend the key. Some people even don't buy your face. If you have relationships, things will be easier.

It seems that we should treat Qiuyue Huaxing better in the future. It's fine if Fang Hua doesn't understand. Now that he knows, he can't waste this relationship.

It's not a bad thing to hold an extra thigh.

"I'm so sorry to trouble you all the time." Fang Rong said politely.

"No trouble, no trouble." Qiuyue Huaxing was stunned for a moment. Was Fang Hua possessed by a ghost?Are you so polite today?

Fang Hua is the kind of person who treats him well, he takes it for granted, if you give him a gift, he will 100% accept it, if you give him love, I will paralyze you, what the hell?

In short, he is the kind of person who has enjoyed the endless kindness of others all his life, but only looks for Fang Rong.

This is not unfounded. No matter how good others treat him, it is just icing on the cake. Fang Rong is giving charcoal in the snow, and no matter how much icing on the cake is, it is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow.

When he was weak, he couldn't eat, drink water, and was bullied by his peers everywhere. No one paid attention to him and stood up. Only Fang Rong would carefully carry him out, feed him and put him back.

Usually, if you are bullied, you will drive away your companion, let him eat and drink enough, and then drive him back.

This kind of feeling is the kind of dependence and trust since childhood, which can be remembered for a lifetime.

In the eyes of Qiuyue Huaxing, Fang Hua is certainly good, but he is too strong to keep his mouth shut, and he can only smash his head if he tries to go up.

But beauties, everyone has a male god in their hearts, I can't get close to it, and it's okay to be lustful.

Now he gives the impression that he is not only capable of masturbation, but also approachable and easy to talk to.

It would be a lie to say that it is not rippling, Qiuyue Huaxing lifted his military cap, "What's your problem?"

"I want to ask if anyone has the ability to manipulate the surrounding objects?" He didn't say it was himself, "Suddenly I'm curious, and I think it's very interesting."

"Why are you suddenly interested in this?" Qiuyue Huaxing didn't doubt at all, "I don't know who manipulates the surrounding objects, but there is a person who can attach his soul to objects and feel the feelings of objects, which is similar to what you said. Can manipulate objects."

"Is it really there?" Fang Rong's eyes lit up, he was worried that he didn't know the use of his ability, and he always felt that there was no other use except to cook a meal and get something.

"Can I lie to you?"

"Then do you know this person?" He wanted to ask a few questions.

"Yes, my brother." Qiuyue Huaxing was still a little puzzled, "You don't want to know him, do you?"

"Well, is there a problem?"

"No, no, but my brother is busy, maybe not today, maybe another day."

His brother is the marshal who only appeared in his twenties. The whole family is a family of warlords. His grandfather was the founding marshal, and his father was once a general. I was under pressure, so I ran to become an instructor.

To teach newcomers, by the way, select a few promising juniors to pull strings for his son.

You must know that basically promising people come from first-class soldiers. He taught well, and in the future, he will flourish in this network. Relationships are priceless treasures.

"Well, thank you, you are so kind." To be honest, putting aside their own relationship, the instructor's family has nothing to say about Fang Hua's goodness. It seems that we can no longer have prejudice against him in the future.

"It's okay." Qiuyue Huaxing blushed a little when she was praised for the first time. You must know that Fang Hua usually looks cold, let alone compliments.

It can only be said that you are self-willed, and you can't tolerate him not being excited, "Then let's talk about it like this, I will come to you some other day."

He was afraid that Fang Hua would go back on his word, so he teleported away without saying a word.

Fang Rong shook his head and followed suit.

He didn't notice that there was something wrong with Qiuyue Huaxing, but he felt a little attentive. Considering the relationship between the instructor, he didn't doubt it.

Another key point is that he used Fang Hua's account now, but he still thought it was him, and didn't think about it, so he was naturally a little dull.

You have to know that after being an ordinary person for more than [-] years, no one has ever said that he likes him or wants to chase him or something, so Fang Hua was blind and accidentally fell in love with him.

Speaking of Fang Hua, he is still making up lessons. There is a good saying, if you don’t study for a day, you won’t be able to see it for a while, and if you don’t study for a month, your IQ will lose to a pig. He almost lost his IQ to a pig after only a few days.

The exam at the end of the month revealed all the truth, the teacher shook his head while making up lessons for him, and also highlighted the key points for him to explore by himself.

He thought about it from morning to night, and sat in the class after everyone left. The teacher liked his enthusiasm, and couldn't help talking for more than an hour, and finally let him back when it was almost time.

Fortunately, the maglev car is available 24 hours a day, and the speed is fast and stable.

When he came, it was Fang Rong who watched him get into the car, so he didn't remember the number of the car. He couldn't figure out the way, so he got into one at random. Fortunately, that car also passed by the restaurant where Fang Rong worked, and he found it smoothly. I came back without being abducted.

When he came back, Fang Rong had already prepared dinner. Fang Hua usually kept his mouth shut. In fact, he didn't like school lunch. He must have come back hungry, but he came back too late, and the food was almost cold. .

Fang Rong touched it, and it was okay, it was warm.

"Is your study going well today?" He took Fang Hua's backpack and rummaged through it, and found out today's end-of-month test paper. The bright score of 52 on it was a bit dazzling.

"Why is there such a big difference?" Usually it is basically stable in the nineties, but it has been such a big difference since I haven't been there for a few days.

Fang Hua was a little guilty, holding the bowl and saying nothing.

"Forget it, forget it, do better in the exam next time." Considering that it was his own fault that caused him to drop out of school for a few days, his grades were leaked, so Fang Rong didn't criticize too much.

He waited for Fang Hua to finish eating, cleaned up the dishes, and went to take a bath with the washbasin in his arms. Of course, he didn't forget to grab Fang Hua.

Fang Hua was already used to being forced to take a bath by him, so he followed suit naturally.

The bathing process was still fucked, halfway through the bath, he suddenly ran to the corner and squatted down, and Fang Rong slapped him back.

"Are you a woman? What does squatting to pee mean?"

Fang Hua froze for a moment, "Aren't you also squatting?"

"I'm on the tuba and you are on the trumpet, can it be the same?"

"Oh." He suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

Confused look' (⊙﹏⊙),.