Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

"I can take care of you if it's swollen." Fang Hua continued to scoop up the porridge for him.

"I don't need you to take care of me. You will take care of me to death." Fang Rong lifted the sheet and thought about it. As soon as he sat on the bed, Fang Hua immediately took his slippers away.

"What do you want?" He put the shoes in the closet, "I'll carry you."

"I'm going to wash off the medicine, and return the slippers to me." Fang Rong was in a hurry. He wanted to kick someone in a hurry, but forget about the inconvenience later.

Fang Hua hurried over, raised his hands and hugged him in his arms, he was shorter than Fang Rong, this posture made Fang Rong feel wronged.

"You..." Fang Rong blushed a little, "I will kneel on the washboard later."

"Yes." Fang Hua answered unequivocally.

He carried Fang Rong to the sink in the bathroom, first took a bucket of water, and then heated it with his supernatural power.

The doctor said that the medicine has solidified, and it needs to be soaked in hot water. It is best to steam it with hot air. Do not use any medicine to avoid re-allergy.

Fang Rong's physique is quite special, he has sensitive skin. If he has a cold or something, he can stop eating without taking medicine. Not to mention him, Fang Rong himself didn't know it. He didn't expect this to happen.

Fang Hua's palms were red, and waves of heat boiled the water through. Because Fang Rong's butt hurt, he was in a dilemma in this sitting position, so he speeded up, holding Fang Rong like urinating a child. Spread the legs to steam the buttocks.

This posture was so embarrassing that Fang Rong was speechless, only endless embarrassment.

"You are not allowed to read." He tried to find a topic.

"Well, don't look at it." Fang Hua closed his eyes and really didn't look at it.

After steaming for about 10 minutes, the steam gradually disappeared. Fang Rong reached out and touched it. The water was warm now. He scooped up a little and aimed it under himself to wash.

The sound of splashing water sounded, Fang Hua tilted his head to take a look, and Fang Rong immediately turned his face away, "Say it's good or not."

"Well, don't look at it." Fang Hua closed his eyes again, only his ears betrayed him from time to time. Although he didn't look at it, he still listened to it.

"The doctor said to wash it inside and out."

"You don't need to remind me." He had a brief chat with the doctor just now. The doctor said that it was due to the accumulation of blood clots caused by drugs and excessive force. time.

It is best to steam it with hot water every day, which can speed up the stasis of blood clots.

"What happened to my pants?" He was still thinking about the pants.

"washed."

"Is the blood washed off?"

"Yeah." He checked the method online, but fortunately, he dealt with it in time, soaked it in cold water, and rubbed it several times with rinsing detergent. It was off-white at first, but now it turned white.

"Did I bleed a lot yesterday?" Later he didn't know, it was all handled by Fang Hua, washing and wiping, and applying medicine to him, but too much of it caused allergies.

"Not much." There was a line of blood flowing down the base of the thigh to the ankle, and he rubbed it along the ankle.

"There is a lot of accumulation on the underwear." He added another sentence, his legs immediately hurt, and Fang Rong pinched him when he couldn't kick him.

"Okay, okay, it's almost done." Fang Rong shook the water on his hand, he had already touched it, and the lumps would not heal in a while, but the wound was not there, maybe because it couldn't be touched, after all, the place was too wrinkled Too much, and I dare not stand up, and it hurts to move.

There is still a little redness in the basin when I wash it now, but not much, it should be a little bleeding after washing yesterday.

Fang Hua carried him to the sink, took another basin of clean water, boiled it with his supernatural power, and steamed him for more than ten minutes. The doctor said that more steaming would get better soon, so he believed it. Not too annoying, hugging and steaming over and over again, it was Fang Rongzheng who stopped him when he got bored.

"How about now?" Fang Hua hugged him on the bed, but still didn't bring him the shoes.

"It's not a big deal." As long as he doesn't get STDs or anything, it's not a big deal for him. "Give me the shoes, I'm going to work."

"I've already made it for you." When he just got the porridge, it was actually breakfast time, because he didn't know how to do anything else, so he only cooked the porridge.

The porridge is still very simple, just put some rice and water, and put it on the pot, but because it was the first time, the bottom was still boiled.

"What do you think cooking is? You can do it?" Fang Rong looked at him contemptuously.

"I can learn." Fang Hua leaned over, "Teach me."

Fang Rong looked him up and down, a little distrustful.

Facts show that Fang Hua is indeed very smart. Although he can't, he has a super memory and can remember every step clearly. When cooking, Fang Rong sits in the old man's chair with a pillow under his buttocks. Fang Hua Just standing in the kitchen and running around.

Although Fang Rong has supernatural powers, he doesn't need to do it himself, but he likes to torment Fang Hua, who told him to be so ruthless, let him know the price this time, so he won't dare to do anything next time.

However, this is just his idea. For Fang Hua, he actually enjoys it very much. He can be with Fang Rong without going to class or training.

I have already called to ask for leave, and it is still the same as last time. I called the instructor to say that the teacher made up the class, and called the teacher to say that the instructor was training.

Fang Hua is probably the most patient animal. He has been around him for the past few days, steaming his buttocks, changing his clothes and taking a bath, doing laundry and soaking his feet part-time, and finally massaging the soles of his feet following the massage pictures on the Internet.

He was busy in the kitchen during the day and beside him at night, but the shoes were still hidden for him, he hadn't been on the ground for several days.

At first he was not good at doing this, and he would make mistakes from time to time, but later he became more and more proficient. When he was kicked in the bathroom in the middle of the night, he immediately got up and carried him to the bathroom.

You said it would be nice to return the shoes to him, but he just didn't return them, and even washed the shoes he was wearing. The shoes were the most difficult to dry, and they couldn't be dried in a few days. The slippers were still locked in the cabinet, so they weren't precious.

In fact, Fang Rong has nothing to do, it doesn't matter if he walks by himself. He also stood on the bed and walked around when Fang Hua left.

Fang Hua knows that he checks every day, which is the most shameful thing. No matter how Fang Rong scolds him and beats him, he continues to check with his legs after the beating. There were marks all over the clothes.

Live it!

Fang Rong turned a blind eye, once he made a mistake, he strayed and pinched again immediately, who made him like attacking in the middle of the night, hugging him to sleep, hugging him and touching him, of course it was just touching.

One day when he touched his back, Fang Rong was startled, "What do you want to do? My back is not well yet, and I still can't get out of the toilet."

"I'll just touch it." Fang Hua honestly withdrew his hand, "If you can't get up, let me dig it out for you?"

"Get lost." Fang Rong pinched him again and turned red.

Time passed unknowingly, and he had already asked for leave for seven or eight days. Both the instructor and the teacher couldn't sit still, and they called Fang Rong one after another. Fang Rong was under a lot of pressure.

In fact, his injury has basically healed, but he pretended to be weak because he was afraid that Fang Hua would hit him again. Fang Hua probably knew it, but he was very cooperative and didn't expose him, and he was still busy every day.

"Go back, I'm ready." As soon as he said this, Fang Hua's eyes lit up.

"It's just outside, the inside is still not good, don't think about it." He pushed Fang Hua, "If you don't go back, the instructor will scold you again."

"Oh." Fang Hua's eyes darkened, "Then I'm leaving."

"Yeah." As soon as he left, Fang Rong felt much more relaxed. He didn't need to pretend to be weak anymore. He was almost paralyzed after lying down for so many days, and his legs were weak.

Going to work is very easy for him now, he doesn't have to stand all day, he can control everything while lying in the old chair.

And gradually he can do two things at once, and the kitchen is his three-inch space, and those who are proficient can't be more proficient.

As soon as the order came and it was settled in a few minutes, he still liked to go to the Supreme Ring, and he happened to go to see it while Fang Hua was away. He hadn't been to the Supreme Arena for a few days and there was still harmony. He fought two games and won both.

Going after that little thief yesterday gave him a lot of practical experience, which is something that he didn't have in the supreme arena. More, easily defuse his attack, and subdue him with a few tricks.

If he was a bad guy, he would be dead now.

This is a really unfortunate discovery.

So although Fang Hua is a little bit shameless, he thinks about hey hey all day long, and he can stare at his ass all day, but he still has merits, and he can't beat him in terms of force.

Oops, I panicked and forgot to use the ability that day!

This is a big loophole. The ability is a big killer. He actually forgot to use it. Although he can't beat it if he uses it, he can't beat it if he doesn't use it.

It seems that we still have to learn from Fang Hua, but in fact there is no way to learn. Fang Hua is naturally slow and will never be nervous. No matter what time, even if his life is in danger, he can calmly deal with it, and even suture himself calmly.

When he sneaked into Fang Rong's house for the first time, he was covered in wounds and his life was in danger. There was a big gash in his chest, the kind where the bones could be seen, but he could still sew stitches for himself. Calm really admire the dead.

It is said that if you have seen a lot, you will not be surprised, but Fang Hua was in the laboratory all year round at that time, where did you go to learn, so his natural temperament envied Fang Rong to death.

He is also trying his best to learn, trying to be like Fang Hua, calm in times of crisis.

"Help me, I want Dad..."

He suddenly remembered the boy from yesterday, who was struggling under the armpit by the thief.

To actually fight, you must do it with real guns and live ammunition. The best way is to use supernatural powers to fight against real people in reality like a few days ago. This is the real training.

Sometimes Fang Hua was taken away by the instructor during the day, and he came back with injuries on his body. He must have been dragged by the instructor to some place for actual combat, which is why he can be so powerful.

The instructor didn't like Fang Rong, and it would definitely not work to let him take it with him, so he had to find a comprehensive way to train by himself.

The target is those people who sneak around and do nothing good. Weapons must be ready, because not every time there is a clothesline for him to control.

Iron wire is used for weapons, the wire is strong, and generally there will be no problems, but it will be troublesome if you encounter a person with supernatural powers. Iron wire is iron after all, and if the supernatural power is fire, it will melt in minutes.

Fang Hua can use fire to heat water, and he can control it well without scorching. If other people with fire abilities are not so kind.

There are also gold-type superpowers, gold and other things are their world, and they will die in minutes if they are delivered to their door.

It must be sharp and will not break easily, and it must be so thin that it cannot be easily seen. The most important thing is that it cannot be gold.

This is troublesome, there are almost no such materials on the market.

Are you going to auction it on the black market?

But even if he went to the black market, he might not have it, and he didn't know how to get there.

It seems that I can only make materials by myself.

If it doesn’t work, just use a rope. As the instructor said, it’s impossible to blow hair and cut hair. Of course, Fang Rong still didn’t give up and went to the Internet for advice.

Because the one with the most supernatural powers is the Supreme Arena, so he also seeks advice from the Supreme Arena. The Supreme Arena has a special place for releasing missions. Because of his low salary, the mission quickly sank to the bottom.

Fang Rong was a little disappointed, and began to think about weapons and escape tools by himself. After all, in case he couldn't deal with his life, he still needed it.

If you want to keep up with the footsteps of criminals, this means of transportation must be awesome, like cars on the market, spaceships, etc. have sound, and can only walk on the main road. If you encounter small roads, it will be troublesome and crowded. Can't squeeze in.

Therefore, the means of transportation must be small and able to fly. It seems that there is no such thing. Although there are many flying tools now, almost none of them do not make a sound.

After all, the engine is still needed. If you want to fly to the sky, the engine must be not small, and it is even more impossible to bring another person.

He thought of a flying skateboard. This thing relies on maglev, but it can only be used in cities. If you encounter a place without maglev, you won't be able to escape.

His ability can make the skateboard float, but it won’t take long to fly with one person, so this ability can only be used urgently. If you need it urgently, the skateboard should be put away at ordinary times. It would be embarrassing to bring a skateboard. It is best to be light and fluffy. In the bag.

He can't think of anything else that can be put in the bag except clothes.

etc!clothing!

He can make the clothes float, and if the clothes are bigger, they can wrap around a person.

Fang Rong couldn't help experimenting a bit, stretching the four corners of the sheet, and the whole sheet was as hard as a bed.

He pressed it with his hand, and it looked solid, as if he could sit on it.

In order to ensure the effect, he first moved a cabinet to it. The cabinet was not light, and the bed sheet was made of ordinary material. Can not bear.

What about a thicker carpet?

It’s okay, but I can’t take it out. Fortunately, he only needs to go out at night, and this is the best.

Just practice lifting a person's weight.

He first wrote down his weight, and then moved a few pieces of furniture together to get his weight together. At first, he put them in the same place, but after practicing for a while, he found that he could bear it.

So I put all the furniture on it, and it lasted for a few minutes, but I couldn't move it, and it fell apart.

This is equivalent to using one mind for three purposes. One is to control the sheets, the other is to move, and the third is to stabilize the figure. Now that I only have two functions, I can't hold on anymore. It seems that I need to exercise.

Fortunately, the proprietress is going to travel again, and he has more free time. Except for cooking time, he is practicing this ability. The selected carpet is also sent over. It is a dark black retro pattern, and the bottom is all black. , He will wear a dark suit and go out at night to ensure that he can't see anything.

a week later……

He feels that this ability still has potential, and now he can take small steps slowly, and he is steady. He can also sit on it occasionally and try it out. It is not a problem to go from downstairs to upstairs, just stick to the ground , the pressure does not fly high at all.

His idea is to leap high-rise buildings and the like, and the result is really shocking, but he hasn't given up yet, and is still practicing.

Especially now that I have succeeded halfway, I can sit on people and fly, but it is a bit embarrassing when I go up the stairs. I always walk close to the ground, and my buttocks will be hit when I go up the stairs.

As soon as he hit him, he was distracted by the pain, and then fell down the stairs uncontrollably.

Just a few days later, his buttocks became swollen again, and this time he had an excuse to reject Fang Hua.

Fang Hua just tasted the fishy smell and wished he could get tired of him every day. Let's have another shot. Now he can't beat it and shrivels every day, and he can't lift his spirits.

Of course, let him bring water to wash his feet, and he still has to do it the same way when he washes his clothes.

In the past, Fang Rong did all these things by himself, but now some people are not used to doing them, and they feel a little bit secretly. Of course, Fang Hua feels that now that he has grown up, he can do housework and feel sorry for others.

If you ignore his small movements at night, come up to touch him from time to time, check him once a day, if he doesn't give you a check, he will be hard, and when he is done, he will kneel in the corner by himself, consciously not doing it.

Now that his butt is swollen again, he doesn't worry about it. Although Fang Hua keeps making small moves, he doesn't dare to mess around. After that time, his back was a little serious, which probably scared Fang Hua, so every time he ate some tofu and kissed him. Touch, stop at the last step.

He didn't deviate so many times, and he endured it every time, which shows that he still cares a lot.

At the climax of the moon, Fang Hua finally came back. He was still the same as usual, eating, washing clothes, bringing water for washing his feet, and then going to bed.

He seems to be a little out of order recently, and he talks very little, basically Fang Rong is asking, and he just answers with hum, obviously perfunctory.

Fang Rong was a little unhappy, and couldn't help pushing him, and there was a muffled hum from behind, as if he had touched some wound, and his sense of touch was wrong.

He thought about Fang Hua's usual desire to be naked when he got home, but this time it was not normal for him to sleep with his clothes on.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay." Fang Hua gasped in the darkness.

"He said it's okay, there must be something hidden from me." Fang Rong turned over and faced him, "Isn't it just not letting you go? As for you!"

He was a little angry, and stretched out his hand to grab Fang Hua's shirt. He didn't know where it was pulled, but his hand didn't feel right, and there was sticky liquid.

Fang Rong looked at the moonlight and was startled, "Are you injured?"

The liquid was blood, still fresh and warm, obviously just scratched, and the wound was not small.

"It's almost ready." Fang Hua fastened the buttons one by one.

"Fart." Fang Rong didn't believe it, "The blood is still warm."

The room lit up with a bang, and Fang Rong jerked open his shirt, revealing bloody bandages wrapped around it.

The blood dripped on his hand through the bandage and said he was fine.

"How did you do this?" He was more surprised by this. It stands to reason that when he is with the instructor every day, the instructor will protect him, and he will get hurt for no reason.

"Accidentally rowed for training."

Who are you kidding?For this reason, Fang Rong does not believe it anyway.

"Take off your clothes." He wanted to apply medicine to Fang Hua. Usually, he would suffer a little injury, and sometimes his clothes would be burnt to pieces, but he recovered well and healed up in a few days.

This time, it was not a new injury at first glance, it could only be said that the old injury had been torn apart and turned into a new injury.

And it hasn't healed for so long, the one who hurt him must be the supernatural person, only the attributes attached to the supernatural person's control of the supernatural ability will not disappear for a while, so it will not be good all the time, otherwise Fang Hua's recovery power will be fine in two days up.

It seems that it is necessary to follow him to see, this is not a task, it is clearly desperate.

Moreover, the wound was almost festering and he was not allowed to say it. What does this mean?

Fang Rong gave him medicine while feeling distressed, and the bandages were re-tied. The wound was quite large and had been sewn up with thread, and a few of them had been torn, which is why they were bleeding.

It's really frightening to watch. It seems that people with blood sickness are not suitable for this job.

Fang Hua has a sullen temper, and he doesn't say the reason, which makes Fang Rong so angry that he can't knock him off, so he has to follow him.

During the day, Fang Hua carried his things to school normally, and sat in class obediently. He was only woken up by the jingle of the light brain when he was taking a nap at noon, and someone on it sent him a text message.

He stood up abruptly, said a few words to the teacher, and then went out.

I don't know what is so urgent?

I deliberately asked for leave and stared at the disappointed Fang Rong lying on the roof all kinds of worries for a whole day. Fortunately, Fang Hua was seated by the window. He could easily see Fang Hua's small movements, playing with his brain from time to time, and he didn't deserve to be beaten. very.

As soon as he left, Fang Rong followed immediately, but he wanted to see what kind of medicine Fang Hua was selling in his gourd?

Make it mysterious.

I don't know if he hid it too well, or if Fang Hua was not vigilant about the situation behind after being injured, he didn't find him. The familiar people took Fang Rong around the buildings and came to a Fire scene.

Why did he go to the scene of the fire?