Capture Creator X1

The acquaintance between Chunlei and Qin Mijun is wonderful.

When Chunlei was about 12 years old, he knew the gap in this world, and he was full of anger and fighting spirit, like a snake spraying venom everywhere every day.

Chunlei is tired of living in his home in the central area of ​​Capital Star. Every day he opens the window, he can see the magnificent palaces, as well as those people holding delicacies in their hands, dressed in fancy clothes, and with dreamy smiles on their faces. People laugh and laugh in the palace.

Here, the fragrance is fragrant, the singing is full of joy, and the golden and red cloaks are sprinkled, just like a dream that never wakes up.

But where Chunlei knew, there were countless people who would always stand under the darkness, but were not even qualified for Shen Mian.

"It's ridiculous, does my child have a natural sense of justice?"

The father grabbed Chunlei by the collar, and he looked at his only child with some disappointment.

"If you want to fall there, I won't stop you. But before that, I will kill you so as not to drag us down."

Perhaps for every little boy, the first person to rebel is his father.

Chunlei naturally ran away from home. He bought the earliest ferry ticket, left the central area, and walked through the long passage, planning to find an interstellar port and stay away from here.

But when the small shuttle ship was navigating in the channel, several space birds fluttered past, and everyone lowered their heads and went about their own affairs in a surprised manner. Only Chunlei looked at one of the birds that seemed to be sitting with a person.

The man was wearing a blue suit, with blond hair like the sun, and a little red light flashed in his ears.

The young man seemed to have noticed Chunlei's sight, he slowly lowered his head, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Chunlei, he raised his finger to the front right, and then the bird disappeared in the air.

After Chunlei got off the spaceship, he stood still for three seconds, and then he ran in the direction the man was pointing, passing through the bustling crowd.

At the end of the road, there is a greenhouse garden area. The young man in the blue suit is standing in the rose garden area at the end, holding a rose in his hand, and sniffing it under his nose.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the young man caught Chunlei's blow with his backhand without looking back.

"...It's strange. In the past, the first reaction of others when they saw me was never to attack."

The young man turned around and gently opened Chunlei's hand.

"Can you tell me why?"

"I don't think you are human," Chunlei withdrew his hand, he felt the real touch, "I thought I had finally gone crazy and hallucinated."

"Who said you're crazy?" The young man squatted down with a smile, level with Chunlei's eyes.

"Anyone who knows what I'm thinking."

Chunlei said something, and then felt quite boring, why should he talk about his life with this weird guy.

Chun Lei was about to leave, but heard the young man behind him talking with a smile.

"I think you are the only one who is the most normal here."

The young man pressed his red Chinese knot earrings, as if he was reading something.

"I don't have much time to stay here. I have 30 days to teach you something."

"Learn what?" Chunlei raised his head, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, predicting that his life trajectory would usher in a new turning point.

"Learn to be a 'bad guy,' and in this day and age, it's easier to be a bad guy than a good guy."

The young man picked up Chunlei with one hand and took him to look at the golden palace in the distance.

"Do you want to rebel against the world?"

"I think." Chunlei nodded.

"But if you really want to change, then what you want is not just to resist, but to overcome it." The young man patted Chunlei on the head.

"What's your name?" Chunlei grabbed the young man's wrist and tilted his head, he didn't like others to pat his head.

"...My name is not necessary, I will be your master from today on."

After becoming a dream maker, Qin Mijun naturally strictly abides by the iron law of a dream maker.Since the original plane set sail, Qin Mijun has been traveling in various planes. The tasks randomly assigned by the system have relatively low scores. Most of them only need Qin Mijun to stay in a certain plane for a short time to complete some tasks such as Cultivate, steal secrets, or be tasked with giving something.

When Qin Mijun came to this plane, he thought that it might be another ordinary task, but when he saw Chunlei, he felt that this kid was a little familiar.

With unruly eyes and a spirit full of fighting spirit, I always feel as if I see my own shadow in Chunlei.

After that, Qin Mijun persuaded Chunlei to go home.

"It is very difficult for a person without assistance to really start from scratch. It is like a person who has never seen water and wants to create a lake."

Qin Mijun only has 30 days, and he can only tell Chunlei some truths and some solutions to things.He knows that everyone is the same, unlike knowing the answers before the exam, even if someone is told some predictable answers to life now, they may not listen to them or believe them.

You can only stumble on your own.

So Qin Mijun made Chunlei fall several times.

In this short period of time, a 12-year-old child quickly grows into an "adult" who thinks about things with adult thinking like a sponge absorbing water.

"Although it's not the calm look I expected, but... this is also your characteristic."

Qin Mijun ate the three-layer cake stolen from the palace, and generously cut a large piece for Chunlei to eat.He felt that this child might be too brain-intensive, and he should eat as much as possible if he could eat something sweet.

Qin Mijun has already predicted the ultimate direction of this task in the future. He is responsible for teaching Chunlei a piece of knowledge, strengthening his beliefs, smoothing the edges and corners of his branches a little, and letting him learn how to pretend.

In the future, there may be other dream makers coming here, bit by bit filling all the foreshadowing and preparations that can overthrow this world.

Chunlei has the same taste as Qin Mijun, and he only wants to eat the fruit in the cake layer, and he is very picky.

Chunlei didn't understand why, Qin Mijun was completely different from him, yet seemed to be completely the same.Their hobbies, eating habits, and even aesthetic tastes are somewhat similar.

Although Chunlei has always been rather rebellious, she likes soft things.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Chunlei asked.

"Yes, my journey is not over yet." Qin Mijun flicked the red tassels under his earlobe with his fingers, and there was a gleam of nostalgia in his eyes.

"What are you looking for?" Chunlei was familiar with Qin Mijun's eyes, which were the eyes she had been looking for.

Qin Mijun thought for a while, as if considering his words.

"Find someone you might meet again in the future."

"Isn't that just looking for someone you wanted but didn't get?" Chunlei didn't care.

"Oh, a gentleman shouldn't talk like that." Qin Mijun shook his head helplessly.

Chunlei continued to talk nonsense, the most important thing for children of this age is self-confidence.

"Anyway, if I have someone I like in the future, I'll get it right from the start!"

Qin Mijun sneered and patted Chunlei on the back of the head.

"Stop talking nonsense to me, people who don't even have a first love, take it for granted."

"When you really meet someone you like, no matter what method you think of or what you do, it is meaningless. Because at that moment, everything you do is just to get his favor."

Chunlei quietly listened to Qin Mijun's words, but he still didn't quite understand that what Qin Mijun said was not like falling in love with a real person, but some illusory god.

It is so irrational and stupid why human beings fall in love with fantasy things.

But at that time, Chunlei held back her complaints, mainly because she was afraid of being tricked by Qin Mijun again.

On the third day, Qin Mijun did not say goodbye, but when Chunlei woke up in the morning, he knew that Qin Mijun had left.The man taught him many things, but always kept his distance appropriately.

"Although I didn't say it in person, I agree with you as a master."

Chunlei picked up the last message from Qin Mijun on the table, which read "Don't give up, go forward bravely to win the final victory".

Chunlei didn't know what the final victory would be like, but at least he had a clear enough goal now.

Chunlei took out a golden pendant that was in the small pocket of her coat, and inside it was a photo of Qin Mijun secretly taken by him.

Although they got along with each other for a short time, Qin Mijun's protection of personal information is simply abnormal to the extreme.

Chunlei didn't know his real name, didn't know his real past, even this photo was taken secretly.But Chunlei reckoned that Qin Mijun had already discovered it, but because it was just a back view, she let it go lightly.

"May you be reunited with your loved one soon."

Chunlei blessed softly, and then felt that the words were a bit disgusting, and even drank two glasses of water.

But it wasn't until Chunlei grew up and met such a young man in Sunset City that he seemed to gradually understand what Master said before.

Yes, although he is full of plunder and encroachment on the person he really loves, and he has all kinds of means, but he is reluctant to use the slightest bit of intention on Cheng Jie.

"Please pay attention to me".

This is the only thought that emerges from the bottom of Chunlei's heart.

After Cheng Jieyi detoxified Chunlei, he opened the door and asked someone to carry Chunlei out.

"He'll probably wake up tomorrow morning."

Cheng Jieyi smiled and said fairness, then slowly closed the door and started looking for clothes.

Cheng Xieyi didn't listen to the sarcasm outside the door who exclaimed "He's dying", "He didn't stand up at all", "God, tell everyone quickly", "Hee hee hee hee".

He thought that when Chunlei woke up tomorrow, he could start the recipe localization research and development. There was not much time, so it must be fast.

The capitalist Cheng Jieyi has no mercy.

But the next morning, Cheng Jieyi had just finished washing when he heard someone knocking on the door.

He opened the door, and saw Chunlei standing outside the door with a look of recovery.

"Should we go somewhere to play today..." Chunlei was about to propose an invitation, but Cheng Jieyi raised a bright smile.

"I don't need to go to you, the new king. In order to enrich the lives of the people in your territory and save them from fire and water, let's cook!"

The new king, Chunlei, who originally wanted to take people to enjoy the star-spangled spring of the capital, was brought by Cheng Jieyi to the main kitchen of the palace.

What can Chunlei do? She can only rely on him, after all... this is his employer, his king.

The people in the kitchen were still the cooks who belonged to the king. The moment they saw Chunlei, they were like geese whose necks were hung up, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

The survivors of the palace have been circulating the holographic image of Spring Tears descending on the palace like hell Satan yesterday.

He was driving a battleship, and he didn't care that the battleship was damaged by the palace's gravitational barrier. Instead, he bumped into it without blinking, until a gap appeared in the barrier, and the white-haired, red-eyed young man fell to the ground without hesitation.

He had nothing to do with the gunfire around him, and he walked straight to his throne like the real king of the country.

The king of this country is already 580 years old, and he is already an old man in terms of interstellar age.

He was also a king who tried to change everything, but in the end he became the resistance of the old world.

There is nothing wrong with being happy, and there is nothing wrong with monopolizing everything. As long as he is above the throne, he will never hear the wailing from the abyss again.

When the young man with white hair and red eyes appeared in front of the king, he recognized him as the eldest son of a certain nobleman, who was said to be working as a gourmet outside.

But it never occurred to him that this man... would be the founder of the law of fairness.

"Derek Jones..."

The king pointed at Chunlei with his fat fingers tremblingly. He tried to stand up from the throne, but he weighed half a ton, and he couldn't stand up independently without anyone around him.

Chunlei held two golden rose long swords in her hands, and the swords and swords were clamoring outside the palace. Only Chunlei and the king were in this large palace.

"My name is /Chunlei now, which is my mother's name."

Chunlei raised her hand and threw a long sword to the king, and raised the sword herself, making a good posture.

"I originally thought that I would encounter great obstacles when entering the palace, but I didn't expect...they all abandoned you. But yes, the king is just a symbol. If the current king dies, it is fine to create a new king."

Chunlei stepped up the steps, but the old king's fingers trembled so much that he couldn't even hold the sword steadily.

In the end, Chunlei did not waver, and passed the golden long sword from bottom to top, through the king's jaw until it pierced his head.

At that moment, Chunlei was like a god of death.

Now, with a smile on his face, the god of death brought a beautiful boy to the kitchen, but he didn't want these cooks to cook, but he was cooking by himself.

"Are we...shall we go?" the sous chef asked the chef softly.

"No, I don't know..." The chef shook his head, how dare he ask a question out loud.

Cheng Jieyi heard their voices and turned around to signal them to stay.

"Let's cook together. I hope that as many people as possible know about it, the better, or you can improve these dishes to be easier to promote, so that everyone can eat delicious food."

The kitchen was quiet for a while, and then the cooks approached Cheng Jieyi and Chunlei cautiously, carefully looking at the recipe that was put on the huge light screen without any shyness.

Hmm... I don't know these dishes and ingredients. _(:з」∠)_

The careers of chefs are at risk.

Only Chunlei stood there with a very calm attitude. He looked at the craft wine on the table and wondered if Cheng Jieyi could open his heart if he drank a little of this?

He really wanted to know if Cheng Jieyi had someone he liked.