Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual
Chapter 69
Fang Rong couldn't help but struggled, but it seemed useless, he was still tied tightly by him, and it was getting tighter and tighter.
"Forget it, it's not the first time anyway."
Already used to it, Fang Rong gave up struggling on his own.
The whole process was not smooth, Fang Hua was so burnt out that only his instincts remained, and the result naturally hurt him.
Fortunately, he is also a supernatural user now, and his resilience is amazing. It won't be long before he will be fine.
After Fang Hua vented, his body gradually began to cool down, his face became much rosier, and finally returned to his original state.
On the contrary, Fang Rong's situation is not very good.
He retracted into the quilt and stared at Fang Hua silently, "You are well, now I am going to be sick."
The quilt was damp and damp, people felt uncomfortable and itchy in it, Fang Rong couldn't help scratching, the wound couldn't close due to his scratching.
Fang Hua tossed all night, and Fang Rong also stayed with him all night, and now he was injured in various ways, and he couldn't help falling asleep even though he endured it, so he just tilted his head and fell asleep.
The two hugged like this, from day to night, it was Fang Hua who woke up first, after all, he had a thicker foundation, and after sleeping for a day, when he woke up, he found that they were hugging each other naked.
To be precise, he hugged Fang Rong, Fang Rong was dizzy and sick, but the difference was that he came out of the heat.
One of the two patients suffered from cold and cold, and the other suffered from heat stroke. There is still a difference.
"Fang Rong." Fang Hua shook him, "What's wrong with you?"
"Bastard, it's not your fault."
Fang Rong has no strength at all, and his speech is limp.
"Me?" Fang Hua looked confused, "What did I do to you?"
"What do you think?" Fang Rong reluctantly rolled his eyes.
Fang Hua lifted the quilt, and Fang Rong's naked body was covered with scratches and red marks, as if someone pressed them with fingers, and some of them were covered.
"Did I do it all?" He had no consciousness at all, and had no memory of what happened yesterday.
Fang Rong turned over with difficulty, "Can you scrape Sha?"
"Scraping?" He was stunned for a moment, "What is scraping?"
"Just scratching my back with a coin, the more painful the better."
"Oh." Fang Hua took out a coin and scraped on Fang Rong's back. He was completely healed after a bout of sweating, but he was still a little weak, but scraping and scraping was okay.
The two patients just supported each other to get through, fed each other medicine, walked with their arms, and when you were tired, you carried me and I carried you.
Although I have supernatural powers, I don't have to worry about it at home, but I still need to buy groceries.
And to eat well, you must supplement.
Fish, chickens, and geese are not missing, and they will be raised within two days, and they will go out to do tasks as soon as they are raised.
After all, it is still very tempting to make a set of sidearms or something, and you can't buy such things.
It has to be said that the two of them work together, the work is not tiring, and the tasks are much easier to do, but is the current task a little tricky?
It's all the kind of tasks like children fighting, catching mistresses, making harassing phone calls, etc. It's really tiring.
The car was parked on the side of the road and ran out of gas and had to call the police. They also reported a car accident. Fang Rong rushed over without eating, and ended up being pushed by someone.
Carts won't be called tow truck service?idiot!
The business was delayed, and a trip to the mech cost a lot of energy, and there was no reimbursement.
In the past, this kind of work would not be assigned to them, but recently, there was a serious shortage of manpower, which was still in the early stage, and the shortage was even worse in the later period when the president came. Everyone had to gather for protection, and Fang Hua naturally couldn't get away.
They have been taken to training in advance, and they are asked to perform a welcome military posture, training from morning to night.
There is no time to do the missions, they are all done by Fang Rong. At this time, everyone is training, and no one should grab the missions, unless they are really brave, tired all day during the day, and still have missions in the middle of the night.
He was a lot busy doing it alone, and he also learned to be smart. After receiving the task, he made a call first. If he couldn’t get through, there must be some trouble. Don't care about it, there will naturally be people who deal with the aftermath.
While he was doing the task, he also had to fight in the ring. At least he had to get back his daily energy money, right?
Apart from this, he really couldn't think of a part-time job that could make money, and he had to accept that he would go out to do missions from time to time.
Fang Rong went to the Supreme Arena to consult with other people, and found that they also had a lot of financial difficulties, especially those who had mechas.
But no mecha said nothing.
Sure enough, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. When there is no mecha, I have various expectations, and when I have mecha, I can't afford it. Why is there no subsidy in the military region?
In fact, there is a subsidy, but it’s a drop in the bucket. It’s okay to say that when the mecha is not used, once the mecha fights, it will lose its energy immediately.
That's why there is such an invention as the Supreme Ring, which is for their training.
In the military area, everything is coded. A piece of clothing, a weapon, and a mech can all be scanned to find the number. Enter the code and the mecha will be displayed in the supreme arena, so that there will be an additional killer in the future. , chips.
After Fang Rong entered the code, he had an extra space necklace around his neck, basically winning every battle, but the mecha has a cooling time, and it will cool down for a period of time after using it for a period of time.
But this is enough, he can play more than a dozen games a day if he is diligent, and the money for daily maintenance of the mecha is enough, and he has to find other ways to pay for food.
A penny beats a hero!
Fang Rong sat on the stone, sharpening his weapon while watching Fang Hua's training. He was wearing a mecha outside and sat high, so he could see far away, even Fang Hua who was far away in the military area could see clearly.
This guy is wearing a military uniform, which is rare and serious. Among a group of big men, he looks like a little girl, white, tender and short.
Shortness is the key. In fact, Fang Hua is not short, but the people around him are all tall. In other words, not to mention others, Fang Rong is about 1.8 meters tall.
He is only 1.7 meters tall, but he hasn't measured it for a long time. He was shocked when he measured it a few days ago, and he actually grew by about two centimeters. You must know that once a person's body matures, he won't grow any longer. Fang Hua has developed everything well. How long can it be?
Incredible!
In fact, it can be understood if you think about it carefully. After all, you are an orc, so you can't use common sense to calculate.
"Let's go!"
The instructor wore a military cap and commanded from the side.
The rows of well-dressed people at the bottom walked forward in unison, Fang Hua was on the far side, if he was inside, he wouldn't be able to see anything, and he was completely blocked by people.
Fang Hua has a slender figure, belonging to the small and delicate type, every organ is flawless, as if made of crystal, shining in the sun.
Fang Rong was stunned by the movement in his hands, and stopped unconsciously.
I really want to tease him!
Especially in such a serious situation, he can't resist yet.
Why don't you just tease me?
He didn't know anyway.
Fang Rong got down on his knees to make himself feel less present, because he was a little far away, and even though he was strengthened with armor, he could barely control the places he could control.
Squeeze your face first!
Fang Rong's vicious mood came, and he couldn't stop, just walked forward, getting closer and closer to him, and he could almost touch him twice at the closest.
The military region has a defense range, and he can't move his body, otherwise he will be shot if he accidentally enters the defense range of the military region, so he can only wait for Fang Hua to move by himself.
For training, walking is unavoidable, and running is also normal. The playground is so big, and you can touch it a few times by running back and forth.
The instructor cooperated especially, pointing at the playground to make them run, and there will be daily martial arts training later, the routines are so familiar that they can't be more familiar.
He waited and waited, finally when he got the chance, the team was divided into two rows and came running from a distance.
Fang Hua was the first in the second row, probably because of his short stature, the instructor took special care of him, which happened to be convenient for Fang Rong.
He has tried it, this place is okay, moving leaves and stones is not a problem.
Fang Hua was unprepared, his face suddenly hurt, he looked around and found no one, so he just concentrated on running.
It didn't take long for his butt to hurt again, as if someone had slapped him, and it made a loud noise, which could be heard from behind.
what's the situation?
Fang Hua glanced back, the brother behind him shrugged innocently, "It's not me."
Snapped!
Another slap on the butt, Fang Hua felt empty, the brother behind was determined not to take the blame, "It's really not me."
He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "He can testify to me."
The brother next to him nodded, "It's really not him."
Fang Hua was dubious, and soon his butt hurt again. He turned around immediately, but he still didn't catch anyone.
But this time it wasn't Fang Rong who beat him, it was the brother behind Fang Hua who looked curious, so he beat him cheaply.
Fang Rong was also cheap, and slapped the man on the ass.
He also wrote a note and put it in the man's butt pocket, "I'm going to beat someone up if I try again."
The senses of supernatural beings are all keen, and that person noticed it immediately, and when he unfolded it, a bastard was drawn on the back.
"Who are you?" The man came up playfully and borrowed a pen to write this sentence, put it in his hip pocket, and waited for Fang Rong to get it.
Fang Rong was not in the mood to worry about him, but watching people run was too boring, he had to find something fun to pass the time.
The paper fluttered for a while and disappeared against the wall. It didn't take long before it was in Fang Rong's hands. Fang Rong swiped a pen and wrote a few big characters, "You son of a bitch, keep looking around and running fifty laps of the playground!"
He spoke in the tone of an instructor, which frightened the man, and he never dared to desert again, and ran honestly.
Fang Rong wrote another one to Fang Hua, just like playing with the pen fairy last time, playing tricks, "I am a paper fairy, a paper fairy, I know someone sneaked up on you just now."
Because he made a big move, Fang Hua sensed when he stuffed it in, "I don't believe you."
He pouted, and spoke in a low voice, Fang Rong didn't hear him, but he had a mecha, and the mecha could perfectly lip-sync.
"Look ahead." Because it was too tiring to write this, and it took a lot of time to send it back and forth, he simply directed the fallen leaves on the ground to spell.
Just behind the instructor, the instructor's serious face matched the indescribable funnyness of the words behind him.
"Would you like to send you meat dumplings tomorrow?" An arrow was drawn on the side pointing at the instructor, "I won't give it to him."
"No."
Fang Hua, a foodie, actually rejected him?
Unbelievable.
Is this the morality of a foodie?Don't take food from strangers even if you are hungry?
He didn't accept that other people expressed their willingness, but Fang Rong is also a man of integrity, cooking is so hard that he doesn't cook for others.
He wrote a few more Fang Hua later and ignored them, and he also felt bored and ran out to pick up the task.
Because the two of them were not together, and Fang Hua didn't have free time, he downloaded an automatic messaging software, which could receive all the information on Fang Huaguang's brain, and Fang Huaguang's information would also be displayed on Fang Huaguang's brain.
This can be regarded as a different kind of surveillance, but the information of the two is more serious than the other. Fang Hua is all mission information, and Fang Rong is simply a message from the operator to remind him to pay the phone bill. He is an otaku and has no friends.
Fang Rong took on a few tasks that were not ideal, and even rescued a young master who faked suicide. He yelled loudly, but didn't jump, and dawdled upstairs for a long time.
The group of people below were sweating nervously, trying to persuade them.
"Master, please come down quickly." Keyan said earnestly.
"You dance, but if you don't dance, you will never be my brother again." The ignorant younger sister.
"How did our good family treat you badly, you are pretending here." This looks like the second aunt.
"Liangzong, it's impossible for you to trouble me and your little dad anymore, come down quickly."
In 2180, all females are called daddy. It’s good to be a female. If you want to be self-willed, you want to wear makeup, and you can wear skirts, and you will be beautiful every day.
Being pampered in the arms of a male, without the wind and sun, what else can I want.
The key is rare, and the rarest is the most expensive, which is very popular in this world where [-]% of males are male.
I don't understand why the owner of this house doesn't want a female?
"Liangzong, your little dad is capable and can live without men, don't make trouble, come down quickly." This should be the male and female.
To be honest, she is very beautiful, standard, mature and beautiful, which man can't find such a female?
"I was the one who wanted to leave on my own initiative. This small courtyard can't keep me." The female couldn't hide it, so she had to speak up.
No wonder, just saying how could such a female be willing to chase after her.
"Daddy, why are you leaving?" the boy who faked jumping off the building finally spoke.
He is still in his teenage stage, and his thoughts are relatively simple. He thinks that the two of them will get back together, which is impossible.
Fang Rong was lying on the railing opposite him, watching boredly, he hated these people who moaned without illness the most, who had money and nothing to do, wasting his precious time here and pretending to jump off the building.
How many people who really need help can't get in the phone, even if they get in, all the people are dispatched and no one rescues them, what if they catch up with something more urgent?
A gust of strong wind blew, and the boy's figure was unstable, as if he was suddenly pushed from behind, he fell down suddenly.
Of course it was Fang Rong who did it. He wanted to teach this kid a lesson so that he wouldn't dare to do this kind of thing again. Accidents are easy to happen. If he wasn't present today, this kid would have died in an accident.
Of course, there is another reason. Hurry up and finish the task. What is it like to be so dawdling all the time?
Fang Rong flew into the sky, grabbed his collar and dragged him up at the nick of time.
Then I asked about the situation as a matter of routine. It would be bad luck to play with the police.
He put it in the file, and someone will come to trouble them in due time.
Check the matter clearly, and educate the ignorant teenagers by the way.
It's really not worth it to delay for more than ten minutes, and it also wastes a lot of energy.
I really don't know why there are so many boring people in this world. If they want to die, they should die in a corner, where no one is around. Don't go to crowded places and hurt others.
I still remember that when a person jumped down, he hit someone else. Instead of dying, he killed someone else. He also lost a lot of money and spent his entire life in prison.
Inadvertent murder is also a crime and punishable by imprisonment.
Why bother?
Fang Rong accepted his job and continued to shout in the Supreme Ring.
Do you want to recruit people?
He is on call, he is a warm man who can cook, and all housework is covered.
Helplessly, there are all poor people like him in the supreme arena. There are not many rich people, but there are many majors and generals who have real power but basically no money.
The military region has always been poor. It has been fighting for years without any oil and water. It can't even support the army. Mechs, planes and tanks have to be paid by themselves, but they can be taken home.
Just this point may make many people moved.
It’s okay to say that the mech is safe to take the plane and tank home, but it’s a problem if someone steals it, so people in the military region can only live in the military region, unless some major generals and the like.
Fang Rong checked on the Internet, and there was very little work he could do.
Be a coach?
He is a novice himself, and he is still exploring, so it is impossible for others to believe him.
Be a bodyguard for someone?
This needs personal service, day and night, no time.
Play an underground game?
This is possible, but where can I find it?
I heard that this salary is not bad, it can be five or six hundred a day, and it can be tens of thousands.
Fang Rong set his goal on playing games, and he posted questions everywhere, and he really got asked.
I heard that they are specialized in mech competitions, and they have the rules of the ring.
The so-called guarding the arena is to arrange several arenas for the venue, and specially invite powerful people to guard the arenas, waiting for others to go up to the competition. up.
Of course, you can also be the one guarding the ring, but that requires a certain prestige, and you have to hang around here all year round.
Fang Rong can only play once in a while, so he didn't choose the second one.
The first type is quite suitable for him, but the people who can be hired by the underground arena must not be fuel-efficient. Although they are not professional, they are definitely not easy to deal with.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
This arena was very hot, there were people everywhere, the lights were dim, and Fang Rong managed to squeeze into his seat.
The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle.
boom!
A round of sledgehammer hammered the ring, shaking the arena to the point of collapse. On the field, two mechas were competing, and one arm was changed into a sledgehammer. It was good at using brute force, and it belonged to the power type mecha.
A small and delicate mecha, with patterns embroidered on the shell, looks like a female mecha.
It is a flexible mecha, and it has no lethal weapons. If you keep using the whip, you may not be able to defeat your opponent.
The mecha with the sledgehammer completely gave up everything else. It had no defense or flexibility. It had a roller underneath, which was heavy and dull. It only knew how to attack and attack without caring about itself.
Although it can win the game in this way, the damage to the mech is not ordinary, and it will be broken within a few years.
Playing for the sake of winning has already lost the original intention.
Fang Rong would not do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit himself.
He came to the competition for money, and if he had money, he wanted to make the mecha go up the stairs, and he would not do anything to damage the mecha if he was killed.
From the fact that he gave up his job for the mecha, we can tell how much he cherishes this mecha.
The battle on the field became fierce, and the two sides began to use their own trump cards. The small mecha jumped high, and the whip in its hand changed for a while. Barbs protruded from the round surface, and the barbs rotated.
It came over with a snap, the whip was so ruthless that it directly pulled off the entire iron sheet.
Unexpectedly, this was actually the conspiracy of the sledgehammer mecha, giving up the defense of a certain place and directly knocking out the small mecha.
According to the rules of the game, the winner loses.
It seems that none of the people here are simple and conspiratorial. Most people see such a fat, simple and honest mecha and think that his master should be stupid. Unexpectedly, he is quite smart and knows how to use tricks to win.
However, the mecha suffered a great loss, although it was not a good thing, his mecha was tattered, covered with patches and wrapped in iron sheets.
If you encounter a mecha like Fang Rong who can control the surrounding things, just peel off the patch and the game is over.
No, in fact, just throwing his mech out is considered a win.
But this way too no suspense, will be scolded.
Moreover, his mecha is so heavy that he can't even throw it away.
Fang Rong chose a compact mecha, 1000 yuan is not a small amount, so be cautious when you should be cautious.
He chose an attack mecha, holding a tool that looked like a chainsaw in his hand, and it turned with a chichi, the sharp point on the surface looked terrifying.
Sure enough, people are not good at appearances. He originally thought that this would be weaker, but he didn't expect that the tools would scare people to death.
It seems that no one can underestimate it!
Fang Rong drew out his weapon. His weapon was a Modao, like a sword, thinner than a sword, shorter than a gun, and without elasticity, straight and straight.
boom!
As soon as the two of them came up, there was a collision. The chainsaw got stuck on his Mo Dao, and a small cut was made on the edge of the Mo Dao, which made Fang Rong's heart ache to death.
Only used it for the third time.
The first time it was used to cut a snake, the second time it was used to roast a snake, and the third time it left a scar.
His chainsaw is too sharp to fight the enemy head-on.
Fang Rong adopted a roaming attack, which is the kind of play that usually slips away and cuts a knife when he sees an opportunity, because he is too shameless to be cast aside by the audience.
But this is not the first time for him. The more you are hit, the more bearish you will be in the future. You can say things that you used to feel ashamed and embarrassing in a joking tone, because you have improved, and you are no longer timid before. Cowardly you.
"kill him!"
"Tear him apart!"
"coward!"
Fang Rong raised his eyebrows and remained unmoved. He was thinking about the chances of taking down the chainsaw?
Seems unlikely since it's attached to the arm unless the entire arm is taken off.
That's almost impossible, because the equipment of the mecha is a bit difficult, and the vulnerable parts are never exposed. The wires and the like are hidden under the mecha, and they will not be able to squeeze in for a while.
"Warning warning, your energy is low!"
Fang Rong glanced at the display screen, oops, I forgot to charge it in the morning.
It is inconvenient to only have one solar energy box, and it can only be used in places with the sun. If it is charged, it will absorb a lot of electricity.
"He's dying, kill him!"
"Glenn is invincible, Glenn is invincible!"
"Kill him at once!"
The bottom is boiling, it seems that it has reached the climax, and it is almost over.
Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over.
The chainsaw chirped, and the man seemed to think that it was time to end, and walked towards him step by step.
Fang Rong took a step back and stabilized his figure.
boom!
The chainsaw and Mo Dao collided again, and the mecha on Fang Rong's body trembled slightly due to the great force, and finally collapsed with a bang and scattered in all directions.
Fang Rong was also completely exposed and was in danger.
"Kneel down and beg me now, and I'll let you go."
"No." Fang Rong's mouth curled into a sly smile, "Now you kneel down and beg me, maybe I can let you go."
"Big words." The man was about to kill Fang Rong, when he stopped suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and a huge shadow shrouded behind him.
Fang Rong's mechs were able to fit together even though they had no electricity, and attacked him, sneaking up from behind, twisting off his arm with the chainsaw.
Throw it out whole.
Without that arm, this mecha was basically a waste, picked up by his mecha at the waist, and thrown out together.
Fang Rong stretched out his arm, and the 100 yuan spread out and fit seamlessly on his body, wrapping him completely.
This is a counterattack, the strength of the two is very different, they can win under such circumstances, and the audience applauds immediately.
Fang Rong didn't care, he got 1000 yuan, he was in a good mood, and planned to buy some delicious food to bring to Fang Hua. Fang Hua has trained too much recently.
It is not easy to even be lazy.
When he came back, he was still being followed, and he seemed to be very interested in his mecha. After all, it seemed impossible to be able to move and run without the battery.
In fact, it's just his supernatural powers at work. The mecha is also a kind of object, and it's also a type he can control.
As Fang Rong was walking, he suddenly smelled a scent. As a chef himself, he was very sensitive to scents, so he couldn't help but followed.
It turned out to be a small courtyard in the city, the front is so lively, it shouldn't be so clean here.
Fang Rong climbed over the wall and went in, oops, he has developed the habit of climbing over other people's walls casually like Fang Hua.
But they have all come in, and it doesn't seem to make much difference to go out and knock on the door again, and you have to risk being rejected for sharing.
This small yard is not big, but it is full of all kinds of vegetables, and a few fat chickens are raised. Looking at the running posture, it is extremely healthy. I don't know who enjoys it so much and monopolizes this small courtyard in the city.
Fang Rong picked up a few leeks and shallots, these two kinds of vegetables grow the fastest, and they will grow in two days after planting today, so there shouldn't be any major problems, but it's embarrassing to pull out other people's leeks for no reason.
He saw that the owner of this house was also a food lover, so he simply prepared a bowl of rice.
He could smell the aroma just now, and he expected it to be fish soup. It was a little fishy, and the taste was not processed well. It might taste better if he made it.
How about helping him?
Fang Rong approached the kitchen cautiously and hid under the tree in the middle of the yard.
In the kitchen, an old man with half-black hair was educating his grandson, "You, you just don't know how to change things. I told you to get closer to other people of your age, but you just refused."
The man was wearing a military uniform, and it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but he turned out to be from the military academy next door.
teacher?
Still a student?
You can't see it from the back, you have to turn to the front to see the badge to confirm.
"Grandpa, I have grown up, and I have my own measure."
"Proper, never did you say that." The old man panted a few times, "You are in charge of the Federal Assembly this time, so don't mess it up."
"Don't worry, Grandpa." The young man put down his hat and filled the pot with firewood.
They use the oldest firewood for cooking. Now that the technology is advanced, many people don’t know that the food cooked by firewood is the most fragrant, with the fragrance of firewood.
However, it is very expensive to do so. With the current natural situation, cutting down trees indiscriminately will be shot, so this family must be rich or powerful.
What does it sound like in the corner?I just want to put a seasoning to repay my favor and leave, you guys stop chatting!
Fang Rong waited impatiently.
However, he also got a piece of news that this person is actually the director of the federal assembly, at the same level as Meng Xiuyuan.
Now that the battle situation is tight, it is a good time to upgrade. What kind of colonel, there are as many as a hundred generals, especially in the imperial capital, they are worthless.
The two chatted about the same, one turned around to chop the onions, the other lowered his head to burn firewood, the lid of the pot was wide open, it was a good time to start.
Fang Rong pointed, bottles and jars flew up one by one, and poured the seasoning into the pot. He was very accurate, and he knew how it tasted without having to taste it.
Some people are like this, when faced with something they are good at, they can understand it at a glance, regardless of the length of time. Although they have only learned it for a few months, Fang Rong's skills are definitely not weaker than that of a chef.
He can also cut vegetables on tofu, who can do this?
In fact, it was cheating. He has supernatural powers, so of course he has good control, not to mention cutting vegetables on tofu, even cutting vegetables in the air is no problem.
Finally repaying his favor, he also gave a sigh of relief, he shouldn't be so cheap just now (#-.-)
Now the squatting legs are numb to find a chance.
The old man put the chopped green onions into the pot, and took a spoonful with a spoon to taste it.
"Huh?" He was rather surprised, "It tastes really good today."
"Really?" The young man patted the ashes off his hat, stood up and scooped up a spoonful, "It's really good, grandpa, you've made progress."
The old man laughed loudly, "I don't think it's because of me."
Fang Rong's heart skipped a beat as he was discovered.
"I'm just comforting Grandpa." The young man put on his hat, "Since you're here, why don't you come out and walk around?"
Fang Rong didn't want to, but both of them were supernatural beings. It's a pity that he didn't find out at first, otherwise he wouldn't repay the favor. The supernatural beings still lack a few vegetables, and they will grow up in a few days.
The most embarrassing thing is to be exposed directly, too ignorant of self-knowledge.
I just stole a dish, and left after stealing.
"Ahem, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't come out for a walk. You guys talk, I'll go first." Fang Rong took a step back, turning his head and wanting to slip away.
Just two steps away, an electric current came out of the ground, and his legs became weak with a sneer, and he knelt down involuntarily.
"Give it back to you, I just stole the order, let me go." Fang Rong put the dish on the ground, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I really don't have any malicious intentions, I just smell the fragrance and come over to have a look. I accidentally saw so many dishes and couldn't help but pick a few. I feel a little sorry when I think about it, so I just added some seasonings for you.
You have all tasted it. If I wanted to poison you, you would have died of poison a long time ago. "
The young man and the old man looked at each other and smiled, "We don't mean anything malicious, just want to ask you if you would like to work here, three meals a day, including food and lodging, and you pay the monthly salary."
"Really?" Fang Rong was still a little confused, so he just said it was just stealing a dish, so it wouldn't be sent to prison or something, right?
"Of course it's true." The old man pointed to the yard, "I'm a loner, my children don't come to see me, and I need someone to take care of me."
"Grandpa." The young man's voice was slightly dissatisfied, "Although I'm busy with work, I come here once a week."
"I'm ashamed to say you only come once a week." The old man said this without getting angry, "If it weren't for the cleanliness of my small courtyard and food, I don't think you can come once a week."
As for the elderly, the biggest wish is not to eat and drink well, but to see their children often at home.
Fang Rong rubbed his legs and stood up from the ground. His legs were still a little weak, and he almost knelt down again. Fortunately, the old man helped him in time.
"Would you like to come to my place to help?" He had a bad face towards the young man, and changed his face when he faced Fang Rong, becoming amiable.
"Is time free?" This is the key point.
"Three meals a day, you can go wherever you want after finishing."
"Then where do you live?" The old man said just now that food and lodging are included.
"Of course they live with me. I still have a few rooms here." His place is quiet in the middle of a busy city, and the surrounding traffic extends in all directions. The street is in front, the military area is on the left, the military academy is on the right, and there are landscape hot springs in the back. , man-made forest, raised a lot of fish, and opened two acres of land, with flowers and vegetables in the yard, very elegant.
"How much is the salary?"
"What do you think?"
"I can't tell, you can make a price." It's hard to say, even if he is free, I would be willing, just happen to be worried about food, drink, housing and transportation recently.
It's so convenient and quiet here, Fang Hua must like it.
"How about six thousand a month?" The old man asked tentatively, "If you do well, you will get a commission."
"No problem." It's all right. Cooking three meals a day, taking care of food, drink, housing and wages, can't be more satisfying than this.
Although it is impossible to hire a real chef with this amount of money, Fang Rong is not a real chef either. He does not have a certificate, and it is difficult to find a job. You can only be regarded as a person of that level when you reach the top.
He didn't have the first one, he didn't have a chef diploma, and he didn't go to culinary school.
"By the way, do you want to see your identity information?" This is usually required for recruiting, after all, it is too hasty to recruit him just by adding some seasoning.
The old man shook his head, "I believe that the people from the military region are of good quality."
"Huh?" Fang Rong was taken aback, "How do you know I'm from the military region?"
The old man pointed to his necklace, "You have a code here."
No wonder.
His necklace is too obvious, but it can't be wrapped, the effect will not be good if it is wrapped, and it is inconvenient for the mecha to enter and exit.
"You can go back and get ready now, and come to work this afternoon." The old man waved his hand.
"Okay." Fang Rong nodded.
I didn't expect to get shit luck, and unexpectedly found a job after going out casually. Could it be a change of luck?
Starting to go uphill?
No matter what, I don't have to worry about food, drink and housing now, I just need to worry about the mecha every day.
"No, I can't be happy alone, I have to make Fang Hua happy too."
What is Fang Hua doing at this time?
The military region is training, and the leaders from above came over to check, and finally decided to hold a small meeting here to discuss the matter of the Federation Assembly.
Since I stayed here for the time being, no matter if I was sincere or not, I had to find someone to entertain me temporarily.
There is no one in the military region who can take action. They all look like dinosaurs and black like carbon. This job naturally fell on Fang Hua. Who made him look exquisite and is a flower in the military region.
Fang Hua took out disposable cups and poured tea for the leaders one by one, until the last one was out of water.
However, he remained calm, and ran back one by one to get a little bit of it, and finally got the last cup together.
……
o(⊙△⊙) o
With dazed faces, the leaders were all stunned.
Boy, do you know that you will be shot for pouring water like this?
"Forget it, it's not the first time anyway."
Already used to it, Fang Rong gave up struggling on his own.
The whole process was not smooth, Fang Hua was so burnt out that only his instincts remained, and the result naturally hurt him.
Fortunately, he is also a supernatural user now, and his resilience is amazing. It won't be long before he will be fine.
After Fang Hua vented, his body gradually began to cool down, his face became much rosier, and finally returned to his original state.
On the contrary, Fang Rong's situation is not very good.
He retracted into the quilt and stared at Fang Hua silently, "You are well, now I am going to be sick."
The quilt was damp and damp, people felt uncomfortable and itchy in it, Fang Rong couldn't help scratching, the wound couldn't close due to his scratching.
Fang Hua tossed all night, and Fang Rong also stayed with him all night, and now he was injured in various ways, and he couldn't help falling asleep even though he endured it, so he just tilted his head and fell asleep.
The two hugged like this, from day to night, it was Fang Hua who woke up first, after all, he had a thicker foundation, and after sleeping for a day, when he woke up, he found that they were hugging each other naked.
To be precise, he hugged Fang Rong, Fang Rong was dizzy and sick, but the difference was that he came out of the heat.
One of the two patients suffered from cold and cold, and the other suffered from heat stroke. There is still a difference.
"Fang Rong." Fang Hua shook him, "What's wrong with you?"
"Bastard, it's not your fault."
Fang Rong has no strength at all, and his speech is limp.
"Me?" Fang Hua looked confused, "What did I do to you?"
"What do you think?" Fang Rong reluctantly rolled his eyes.
Fang Hua lifted the quilt, and Fang Rong's naked body was covered with scratches and red marks, as if someone pressed them with fingers, and some of them were covered.
"Did I do it all?" He had no consciousness at all, and had no memory of what happened yesterday.
Fang Rong turned over with difficulty, "Can you scrape Sha?"
"Scraping?" He was stunned for a moment, "What is scraping?"
"Just scratching my back with a coin, the more painful the better."
"Oh." Fang Hua took out a coin and scraped on Fang Rong's back. He was completely healed after a bout of sweating, but he was still a little weak, but scraping and scraping was okay.
The two patients just supported each other to get through, fed each other medicine, walked with their arms, and when you were tired, you carried me and I carried you.
Although I have supernatural powers, I don't have to worry about it at home, but I still need to buy groceries.
And to eat well, you must supplement.
Fish, chickens, and geese are not missing, and they will be raised within two days, and they will go out to do tasks as soon as they are raised.
After all, it is still very tempting to make a set of sidearms or something, and you can't buy such things.
It has to be said that the two of them work together, the work is not tiring, and the tasks are much easier to do, but is the current task a little tricky?
It's all the kind of tasks like children fighting, catching mistresses, making harassing phone calls, etc. It's really tiring.
The car was parked on the side of the road and ran out of gas and had to call the police. They also reported a car accident. Fang Rong rushed over without eating, and ended up being pushed by someone.
Carts won't be called tow truck service?idiot!
The business was delayed, and a trip to the mech cost a lot of energy, and there was no reimbursement.
In the past, this kind of work would not be assigned to them, but recently, there was a serious shortage of manpower, which was still in the early stage, and the shortage was even worse in the later period when the president came. Everyone had to gather for protection, and Fang Hua naturally couldn't get away.
They have been taken to training in advance, and they are asked to perform a welcome military posture, training from morning to night.
There is no time to do the missions, they are all done by Fang Rong. At this time, everyone is training, and no one should grab the missions, unless they are really brave, tired all day during the day, and still have missions in the middle of the night.
He was a lot busy doing it alone, and he also learned to be smart. After receiving the task, he made a call first. If he couldn’t get through, there must be some trouble. Don't care about it, there will naturally be people who deal with the aftermath.
While he was doing the task, he also had to fight in the ring. At least he had to get back his daily energy money, right?
Apart from this, he really couldn't think of a part-time job that could make money, and he had to accept that he would go out to do missions from time to time.
Fang Rong went to the Supreme Arena to consult with other people, and found that they also had a lot of financial difficulties, especially those who had mechas.
But no mecha said nothing.
Sure enough, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. When there is no mecha, I have various expectations, and when I have mecha, I can't afford it. Why is there no subsidy in the military region?
In fact, there is a subsidy, but it’s a drop in the bucket. It’s okay to say that when the mecha is not used, once the mecha fights, it will lose its energy immediately.
That's why there is such an invention as the Supreme Ring, which is for their training.
In the military area, everything is coded. A piece of clothing, a weapon, and a mech can all be scanned to find the number. Enter the code and the mecha will be displayed in the supreme arena, so that there will be an additional killer in the future. , chips.
After Fang Rong entered the code, he had an extra space necklace around his neck, basically winning every battle, but the mecha has a cooling time, and it will cool down for a period of time after using it for a period of time.
But this is enough, he can play more than a dozen games a day if he is diligent, and the money for daily maintenance of the mecha is enough, and he has to find other ways to pay for food.
A penny beats a hero!
Fang Rong sat on the stone, sharpening his weapon while watching Fang Hua's training. He was wearing a mecha outside and sat high, so he could see far away, even Fang Hua who was far away in the military area could see clearly.
This guy is wearing a military uniform, which is rare and serious. Among a group of big men, he looks like a little girl, white, tender and short.
Shortness is the key. In fact, Fang Hua is not short, but the people around him are all tall. In other words, not to mention others, Fang Rong is about 1.8 meters tall.
He is only 1.7 meters tall, but he hasn't measured it for a long time. He was shocked when he measured it a few days ago, and he actually grew by about two centimeters. You must know that once a person's body matures, he won't grow any longer. Fang Hua has developed everything well. How long can it be?
Incredible!
In fact, it can be understood if you think about it carefully. After all, you are an orc, so you can't use common sense to calculate.
"Let's go!"
The instructor wore a military cap and commanded from the side.
The rows of well-dressed people at the bottom walked forward in unison, Fang Hua was on the far side, if he was inside, he wouldn't be able to see anything, and he was completely blocked by people.
Fang Hua has a slender figure, belonging to the small and delicate type, every organ is flawless, as if made of crystal, shining in the sun.
Fang Rong was stunned by the movement in his hands, and stopped unconsciously.
I really want to tease him!
Especially in such a serious situation, he can't resist yet.
Why don't you just tease me?
He didn't know anyway.
Fang Rong got down on his knees to make himself feel less present, because he was a little far away, and even though he was strengthened with armor, he could barely control the places he could control.
Squeeze your face first!
Fang Rong's vicious mood came, and he couldn't stop, just walked forward, getting closer and closer to him, and he could almost touch him twice at the closest.
The military region has a defense range, and he can't move his body, otherwise he will be shot if he accidentally enters the defense range of the military region, so he can only wait for Fang Hua to move by himself.
For training, walking is unavoidable, and running is also normal. The playground is so big, and you can touch it a few times by running back and forth.
The instructor cooperated especially, pointing at the playground to make them run, and there will be daily martial arts training later, the routines are so familiar that they can't be more familiar.
He waited and waited, finally when he got the chance, the team was divided into two rows and came running from a distance.
Fang Hua was the first in the second row, probably because of his short stature, the instructor took special care of him, which happened to be convenient for Fang Rong.
He has tried it, this place is okay, moving leaves and stones is not a problem.
Fang Hua was unprepared, his face suddenly hurt, he looked around and found no one, so he just concentrated on running.
It didn't take long for his butt to hurt again, as if someone had slapped him, and it made a loud noise, which could be heard from behind.
what's the situation?
Fang Hua glanced back, the brother behind him shrugged innocently, "It's not me."
Snapped!
Another slap on the butt, Fang Hua felt empty, the brother behind was determined not to take the blame, "It's really not me."
He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "He can testify to me."
The brother next to him nodded, "It's really not him."
Fang Hua was dubious, and soon his butt hurt again. He turned around immediately, but he still didn't catch anyone.
But this time it wasn't Fang Rong who beat him, it was the brother behind Fang Hua who looked curious, so he beat him cheaply.
Fang Rong was also cheap, and slapped the man on the ass.
He also wrote a note and put it in the man's butt pocket, "I'm going to beat someone up if I try again."
The senses of supernatural beings are all keen, and that person noticed it immediately, and when he unfolded it, a bastard was drawn on the back.
"Who are you?" The man came up playfully and borrowed a pen to write this sentence, put it in his hip pocket, and waited for Fang Rong to get it.
Fang Rong was not in the mood to worry about him, but watching people run was too boring, he had to find something fun to pass the time.
The paper fluttered for a while and disappeared against the wall. It didn't take long before it was in Fang Rong's hands. Fang Rong swiped a pen and wrote a few big characters, "You son of a bitch, keep looking around and running fifty laps of the playground!"
He spoke in the tone of an instructor, which frightened the man, and he never dared to desert again, and ran honestly.
Fang Rong wrote another one to Fang Hua, just like playing with the pen fairy last time, playing tricks, "I am a paper fairy, a paper fairy, I know someone sneaked up on you just now."
Because he made a big move, Fang Hua sensed when he stuffed it in, "I don't believe you."
He pouted, and spoke in a low voice, Fang Rong didn't hear him, but he had a mecha, and the mecha could perfectly lip-sync.
"Look ahead." Because it was too tiring to write this, and it took a lot of time to send it back and forth, he simply directed the fallen leaves on the ground to spell.
Just behind the instructor, the instructor's serious face matched the indescribable funnyness of the words behind him.
"Would you like to send you meat dumplings tomorrow?" An arrow was drawn on the side pointing at the instructor, "I won't give it to him."
"No."
Fang Hua, a foodie, actually rejected him?
Unbelievable.
Is this the morality of a foodie?Don't take food from strangers even if you are hungry?
He didn't accept that other people expressed their willingness, but Fang Rong is also a man of integrity, cooking is so hard that he doesn't cook for others.
He wrote a few more Fang Hua later and ignored them, and he also felt bored and ran out to pick up the task.
Because the two of them were not together, and Fang Hua didn't have free time, he downloaded an automatic messaging software, which could receive all the information on Fang Huaguang's brain, and Fang Huaguang's information would also be displayed on Fang Huaguang's brain.
This can be regarded as a different kind of surveillance, but the information of the two is more serious than the other. Fang Hua is all mission information, and Fang Rong is simply a message from the operator to remind him to pay the phone bill. He is an otaku and has no friends.
Fang Rong took on a few tasks that were not ideal, and even rescued a young master who faked suicide. He yelled loudly, but didn't jump, and dawdled upstairs for a long time.
The group of people below were sweating nervously, trying to persuade them.
"Master, please come down quickly." Keyan said earnestly.
"You dance, but if you don't dance, you will never be my brother again." The ignorant younger sister.
"How did our good family treat you badly, you are pretending here." This looks like the second aunt.
"Liangzong, it's impossible for you to trouble me and your little dad anymore, come down quickly."
In 2180, all females are called daddy. It’s good to be a female. If you want to be self-willed, you want to wear makeup, and you can wear skirts, and you will be beautiful every day.
Being pampered in the arms of a male, without the wind and sun, what else can I want.
The key is rare, and the rarest is the most expensive, which is very popular in this world where [-]% of males are male.
I don't understand why the owner of this house doesn't want a female?
"Liangzong, your little dad is capable and can live without men, don't make trouble, come down quickly." This should be the male and female.
To be honest, she is very beautiful, standard, mature and beautiful, which man can't find such a female?
"I was the one who wanted to leave on my own initiative. This small courtyard can't keep me." The female couldn't hide it, so she had to speak up.
No wonder, just saying how could such a female be willing to chase after her.
"Daddy, why are you leaving?" the boy who faked jumping off the building finally spoke.
He is still in his teenage stage, and his thoughts are relatively simple. He thinks that the two of them will get back together, which is impossible.
Fang Rong was lying on the railing opposite him, watching boredly, he hated these people who moaned without illness the most, who had money and nothing to do, wasting his precious time here and pretending to jump off the building.
How many people who really need help can't get in the phone, even if they get in, all the people are dispatched and no one rescues them, what if they catch up with something more urgent?
A gust of strong wind blew, and the boy's figure was unstable, as if he was suddenly pushed from behind, he fell down suddenly.
Of course it was Fang Rong who did it. He wanted to teach this kid a lesson so that he wouldn't dare to do this kind of thing again. Accidents are easy to happen. If he wasn't present today, this kid would have died in an accident.
Of course, there is another reason. Hurry up and finish the task. What is it like to be so dawdling all the time?
Fang Rong flew into the sky, grabbed his collar and dragged him up at the nick of time.
Then I asked about the situation as a matter of routine. It would be bad luck to play with the police.
He put it in the file, and someone will come to trouble them in due time.
Check the matter clearly, and educate the ignorant teenagers by the way.
It's really not worth it to delay for more than ten minutes, and it also wastes a lot of energy.
I really don't know why there are so many boring people in this world. If they want to die, they should die in a corner, where no one is around. Don't go to crowded places and hurt others.
I still remember that when a person jumped down, he hit someone else. Instead of dying, he killed someone else. He also lost a lot of money and spent his entire life in prison.
Inadvertent murder is also a crime and punishable by imprisonment.
Why bother?
Fang Rong accepted his job and continued to shout in the Supreme Ring.
Do you want to recruit people?
He is on call, he is a warm man who can cook, and all housework is covered.
Helplessly, there are all poor people like him in the supreme arena. There are not many rich people, but there are many majors and generals who have real power but basically no money.
The military region has always been poor. It has been fighting for years without any oil and water. It can't even support the army. Mechs, planes and tanks have to be paid by themselves, but they can be taken home.
Just this point may make many people moved.
It’s okay to say that the mech is safe to take the plane and tank home, but it’s a problem if someone steals it, so people in the military region can only live in the military region, unless some major generals and the like.
Fang Rong checked on the Internet, and there was very little work he could do.
Be a coach?
He is a novice himself, and he is still exploring, so it is impossible for others to believe him.
Be a bodyguard for someone?
This needs personal service, day and night, no time.
Play an underground game?
This is possible, but where can I find it?
I heard that this salary is not bad, it can be five or six hundred a day, and it can be tens of thousands.
Fang Rong set his goal on playing games, and he posted questions everywhere, and he really got asked.
I heard that they are specialized in mech competitions, and they have the rules of the ring.
The so-called guarding the arena is to arrange several arenas for the venue, and specially invite powerful people to guard the arenas, waiting for others to go up to the competition. up.
Of course, you can also be the one guarding the ring, but that requires a certain prestige, and you have to hang around here all year round.
Fang Rong can only play once in a while, so he didn't choose the second one.
The first type is quite suitable for him, but the people who can be hired by the underground arena must not be fuel-efficient. Although they are not professional, they are definitely not easy to deal with.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
This arena was very hot, there were people everywhere, the lights were dim, and Fang Rong managed to squeeze into his seat.
The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle.
boom!
A round of sledgehammer hammered the ring, shaking the arena to the point of collapse. On the field, two mechas were competing, and one arm was changed into a sledgehammer. It was good at using brute force, and it belonged to the power type mecha.
A small and delicate mecha, with patterns embroidered on the shell, looks like a female mecha.
It is a flexible mecha, and it has no lethal weapons. If you keep using the whip, you may not be able to defeat your opponent.
The mecha with the sledgehammer completely gave up everything else. It had no defense or flexibility. It had a roller underneath, which was heavy and dull. It only knew how to attack and attack without caring about itself.
Although it can win the game in this way, the damage to the mech is not ordinary, and it will be broken within a few years.
Playing for the sake of winning has already lost the original intention.
Fang Rong would not do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit himself.
He came to the competition for money, and if he had money, he wanted to make the mecha go up the stairs, and he would not do anything to damage the mecha if he was killed.
From the fact that he gave up his job for the mecha, we can tell how much he cherishes this mecha.
The battle on the field became fierce, and the two sides began to use their own trump cards. The small mecha jumped high, and the whip in its hand changed for a while. Barbs protruded from the round surface, and the barbs rotated.
It came over with a snap, the whip was so ruthless that it directly pulled off the entire iron sheet.
Unexpectedly, this was actually the conspiracy of the sledgehammer mecha, giving up the defense of a certain place and directly knocking out the small mecha.
According to the rules of the game, the winner loses.
It seems that none of the people here are simple and conspiratorial. Most people see such a fat, simple and honest mecha and think that his master should be stupid. Unexpectedly, he is quite smart and knows how to use tricks to win.
However, the mecha suffered a great loss, although it was not a good thing, his mecha was tattered, covered with patches and wrapped in iron sheets.
If you encounter a mecha like Fang Rong who can control the surrounding things, just peel off the patch and the game is over.
No, in fact, just throwing his mech out is considered a win.
But this way too no suspense, will be scolded.
Moreover, his mecha is so heavy that he can't even throw it away.
Fang Rong chose a compact mecha, 1000 yuan is not a small amount, so be cautious when you should be cautious.
He chose an attack mecha, holding a tool that looked like a chainsaw in his hand, and it turned with a chichi, the sharp point on the surface looked terrifying.
Sure enough, people are not good at appearances. He originally thought that this would be weaker, but he didn't expect that the tools would scare people to death.
It seems that no one can underestimate it!
Fang Rong drew out his weapon. His weapon was a Modao, like a sword, thinner than a sword, shorter than a gun, and without elasticity, straight and straight.
boom!
As soon as the two of them came up, there was a collision. The chainsaw got stuck on his Mo Dao, and a small cut was made on the edge of the Mo Dao, which made Fang Rong's heart ache to death.
Only used it for the third time.
The first time it was used to cut a snake, the second time it was used to roast a snake, and the third time it left a scar.
His chainsaw is too sharp to fight the enemy head-on.
Fang Rong adopted a roaming attack, which is the kind of play that usually slips away and cuts a knife when he sees an opportunity, because he is too shameless to be cast aside by the audience.
But this is not the first time for him. The more you are hit, the more bearish you will be in the future. You can say things that you used to feel ashamed and embarrassing in a joking tone, because you have improved, and you are no longer timid before. Cowardly you.
"kill him!"
"Tear him apart!"
"coward!"
Fang Rong raised his eyebrows and remained unmoved. He was thinking about the chances of taking down the chainsaw?
Seems unlikely since it's attached to the arm unless the entire arm is taken off.
That's almost impossible, because the equipment of the mecha is a bit difficult, and the vulnerable parts are never exposed. The wires and the like are hidden under the mecha, and they will not be able to squeeze in for a while.
"Warning warning, your energy is low!"
Fang Rong glanced at the display screen, oops, I forgot to charge it in the morning.
It is inconvenient to only have one solar energy box, and it can only be used in places with the sun. If it is charged, it will absorb a lot of electricity.
"He's dying, kill him!"
"Glenn is invincible, Glenn is invincible!"
"Kill him at once!"
The bottom is boiling, it seems that it has reached the climax, and it is almost over.
Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over.
The chainsaw chirped, and the man seemed to think that it was time to end, and walked towards him step by step.
Fang Rong took a step back and stabilized his figure.
boom!
The chainsaw and Mo Dao collided again, and the mecha on Fang Rong's body trembled slightly due to the great force, and finally collapsed with a bang and scattered in all directions.
Fang Rong was also completely exposed and was in danger.
"Kneel down and beg me now, and I'll let you go."
"No." Fang Rong's mouth curled into a sly smile, "Now you kneel down and beg me, maybe I can let you go."
"Big words." The man was about to kill Fang Rong, when he stopped suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and a huge shadow shrouded behind him.
Fang Rong's mechs were able to fit together even though they had no electricity, and attacked him, sneaking up from behind, twisting off his arm with the chainsaw.
Throw it out whole.
Without that arm, this mecha was basically a waste, picked up by his mecha at the waist, and thrown out together.
Fang Rong stretched out his arm, and the 100 yuan spread out and fit seamlessly on his body, wrapping him completely.
This is a counterattack, the strength of the two is very different, they can win under such circumstances, and the audience applauds immediately.
Fang Rong didn't care, he got 1000 yuan, he was in a good mood, and planned to buy some delicious food to bring to Fang Hua. Fang Hua has trained too much recently.
It is not easy to even be lazy.
When he came back, he was still being followed, and he seemed to be very interested in his mecha. After all, it seemed impossible to be able to move and run without the battery.
In fact, it's just his supernatural powers at work. The mecha is also a kind of object, and it's also a type he can control.
As Fang Rong was walking, he suddenly smelled a scent. As a chef himself, he was very sensitive to scents, so he couldn't help but followed.
It turned out to be a small courtyard in the city, the front is so lively, it shouldn't be so clean here.
Fang Rong climbed over the wall and went in, oops, he has developed the habit of climbing over other people's walls casually like Fang Hua.
But they have all come in, and it doesn't seem to make much difference to go out and knock on the door again, and you have to risk being rejected for sharing.
This small yard is not big, but it is full of all kinds of vegetables, and a few fat chickens are raised. Looking at the running posture, it is extremely healthy. I don't know who enjoys it so much and monopolizes this small courtyard in the city.
Fang Rong picked up a few leeks and shallots, these two kinds of vegetables grow the fastest, and they will grow in two days after planting today, so there shouldn't be any major problems, but it's embarrassing to pull out other people's leeks for no reason.
He saw that the owner of this house was also a food lover, so he simply prepared a bowl of rice.
He could smell the aroma just now, and he expected it to be fish soup. It was a little fishy, and the taste was not processed well. It might taste better if he made it.
How about helping him?
Fang Rong approached the kitchen cautiously and hid under the tree in the middle of the yard.
In the kitchen, an old man with half-black hair was educating his grandson, "You, you just don't know how to change things. I told you to get closer to other people of your age, but you just refused."
The man was wearing a military uniform, and it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but he turned out to be from the military academy next door.
teacher?
Still a student?
You can't see it from the back, you have to turn to the front to see the badge to confirm.
"Grandpa, I have grown up, and I have my own measure."
"Proper, never did you say that." The old man panted a few times, "You are in charge of the Federal Assembly this time, so don't mess it up."
"Don't worry, Grandpa." The young man put down his hat and filled the pot with firewood.
They use the oldest firewood for cooking. Now that the technology is advanced, many people don’t know that the food cooked by firewood is the most fragrant, with the fragrance of firewood.
However, it is very expensive to do so. With the current natural situation, cutting down trees indiscriminately will be shot, so this family must be rich or powerful.
What does it sound like in the corner?I just want to put a seasoning to repay my favor and leave, you guys stop chatting!
Fang Rong waited impatiently.
However, he also got a piece of news that this person is actually the director of the federal assembly, at the same level as Meng Xiuyuan.
Now that the battle situation is tight, it is a good time to upgrade. What kind of colonel, there are as many as a hundred generals, especially in the imperial capital, they are worthless.
The two chatted about the same, one turned around to chop the onions, the other lowered his head to burn firewood, the lid of the pot was wide open, it was a good time to start.
Fang Rong pointed, bottles and jars flew up one by one, and poured the seasoning into the pot. He was very accurate, and he knew how it tasted without having to taste it.
Some people are like this, when faced with something they are good at, they can understand it at a glance, regardless of the length of time. Although they have only learned it for a few months, Fang Rong's skills are definitely not weaker than that of a chef.
He can also cut vegetables on tofu, who can do this?
In fact, it was cheating. He has supernatural powers, so of course he has good control, not to mention cutting vegetables on tofu, even cutting vegetables in the air is no problem.
Finally repaying his favor, he also gave a sigh of relief, he shouldn't be so cheap just now (#-.-)
Now the squatting legs are numb to find a chance.
The old man put the chopped green onions into the pot, and took a spoonful with a spoon to taste it.
"Huh?" He was rather surprised, "It tastes really good today."
"Really?" The young man patted the ashes off his hat, stood up and scooped up a spoonful, "It's really good, grandpa, you've made progress."
The old man laughed loudly, "I don't think it's because of me."
Fang Rong's heart skipped a beat as he was discovered.
"I'm just comforting Grandpa." The young man put on his hat, "Since you're here, why don't you come out and walk around?"
Fang Rong didn't want to, but both of them were supernatural beings. It's a pity that he didn't find out at first, otherwise he wouldn't repay the favor. The supernatural beings still lack a few vegetables, and they will grow up in a few days.
The most embarrassing thing is to be exposed directly, too ignorant of self-knowledge.
I just stole a dish, and left after stealing.
"Ahem, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't come out for a walk. You guys talk, I'll go first." Fang Rong took a step back, turning his head and wanting to slip away.
Just two steps away, an electric current came out of the ground, and his legs became weak with a sneer, and he knelt down involuntarily.
"Give it back to you, I just stole the order, let me go." Fang Rong put the dish on the ground, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I really don't have any malicious intentions, I just smell the fragrance and come over to have a look. I accidentally saw so many dishes and couldn't help but pick a few. I feel a little sorry when I think about it, so I just added some seasonings for you.
You have all tasted it. If I wanted to poison you, you would have died of poison a long time ago. "
The young man and the old man looked at each other and smiled, "We don't mean anything malicious, just want to ask you if you would like to work here, three meals a day, including food and lodging, and you pay the monthly salary."
"Really?" Fang Rong was still a little confused, so he just said it was just stealing a dish, so it wouldn't be sent to prison or something, right?
"Of course it's true." The old man pointed to the yard, "I'm a loner, my children don't come to see me, and I need someone to take care of me."
"Grandpa." The young man's voice was slightly dissatisfied, "Although I'm busy with work, I come here once a week."
"I'm ashamed to say you only come once a week." The old man said this without getting angry, "If it weren't for the cleanliness of my small courtyard and food, I don't think you can come once a week."
As for the elderly, the biggest wish is not to eat and drink well, but to see their children often at home.
Fang Rong rubbed his legs and stood up from the ground. His legs were still a little weak, and he almost knelt down again. Fortunately, the old man helped him in time.
"Would you like to come to my place to help?" He had a bad face towards the young man, and changed his face when he faced Fang Rong, becoming amiable.
"Is time free?" This is the key point.
"Three meals a day, you can go wherever you want after finishing."
"Then where do you live?" The old man said just now that food and lodging are included.
"Of course they live with me. I still have a few rooms here." His place is quiet in the middle of a busy city, and the surrounding traffic extends in all directions. The street is in front, the military area is on the left, the military academy is on the right, and there are landscape hot springs in the back. , man-made forest, raised a lot of fish, and opened two acres of land, with flowers and vegetables in the yard, very elegant.
"How much is the salary?"
"What do you think?"
"I can't tell, you can make a price." It's hard to say, even if he is free, I would be willing, just happen to be worried about food, drink, housing and transportation recently.
It's so convenient and quiet here, Fang Hua must like it.
"How about six thousand a month?" The old man asked tentatively, "If you do well, you will get a commission."
"No problem." It's all right. Cooking three meals a day, taking care of food, drink, housing and wages, can't be more satisfying than this.
Although it is impossible to hire a real chef with this amount of money, Fang Rong is not a real chef either. He does not have a certificate, and it is difficult to find a job. You can only be regarded as a person of that level when you reach the top.
He didn't have the first one, he didn't have a chef diploma, and he didn't go to culinary school.
"By the way, do you want to see your identity information?" This is usually required for recruiting, after all, it is too hasty to recruit him just by adding some seasoning.
The old man shook his head, "I believe that the people from the military region are of good quality."
"Huh?" Fang Rong was taken aback, "How do you know I'm from the military region?"
The old man pointed to his necklace, "You have a code here."
No wonder.
His necklace is too obvious, but it can't be wrapped, the effect will not be good if it is wrapped, and it is inconvenient for the mecha to enter and exit.
"You can go back and get ready now, and come to work this afternoon." The old man waved his hand.
"Okay." Fang Rong nodded.
I didn't expect to get shit luck, and unexpectedly found a job after going out casually. Could it be a change of luck?
Starting to go uphill?
No matter what, I don't have to worry about food, drink and housing now, I just need to worry about the mecha every day.
"No, I can't be happy alone, I have to make Fang Hua happy too."
What is Fang Hua doing at this time?
The military region is training, and the leaders from above came over to check, and finally decided to hold a small meeting here to discuss the matter of the Federation Assembly.
Since I stayed here for the time being, no matter if I was sincere or not, I had to find someone to entertain me temporarily.
There is no one in the military region who can take action. They all look like dinosaurs and black like carbon. This job naturally fell on Fang Hua. Who made him look exquisite and is a flower in the military region.
Fang Hua took out disposable cups and poured tea for the leaders one by one, until the last one was out of water.
However, he remained calm, and ran back one by one to get a little bit of it, and finally got the last cup together.
……
o(⊙△⊙) o
With dazed faces, the leaders were all stunned.
Boy, do you know that you will be shot for pouring water like this?
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