Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

This is the happiest thing today, for Ling Zimo, because he has finally successfully advanced to the fifth level.

As the number of levels increases, the upgrade time gets longer and longer, which makes Ling Zimo a little impatient, but there is nothing he can do.He stood by the window, looking at the system page, he couldn't help curling his lips, when will he be able to advance to the next level!

Because of the desire to upgrade, many messy thoughts formed in Ling Zimo's mind.Even the naive idea of ​​trading one's own height and weight for an upgrade came up.

Ling Yun sneered mercilessly after learning of his thoughts: "Ling Zimo, is your head caught by the big iron gate? You have such a ridiculous idea."

For the first time, Ling Zimo did not refute after hearing this, because he found that he actually agreed with Ling Yun's opinion...

Seeing that he was silent, Ling Yun continued: "If you have time to stay here in a daze, it's better to do a few more tasks and complete them earlier and upgrade earlier."

Ling Zimo's eyes lit up.

Ling Zimo has been very busy these days, and he often fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow when he returned home.

Ling's father and Ling's mother were very distressed, thinking that his son was caused by overworking in his studies.While constantly enlightening his son to do his best, he kept stewing various nutritious soups to nourish his body.

Ling Yuhan came here for a few meals during the period, and he hesitated to speak several times, wanting to tell the truth to Ling Zimo.

After experiencing this life, Ling Yuhan really didn't want to see Ling Zimo die.Maybe it's because they are cousins ​​now, maybe it's also because of Feng Che, these inexplicable emotions have been in a mess in Ling Yuhan's mind.

He recalled everything about An Mo and the fact that he wanted to set up a system to kill Ling Zimo.But it doesn't matter now, Ling Yuhan suddenly figured it out, no matter what the reason is, there is only one ultimate goal - he wants Ling Zimo in this life to live well.

So from then on, Ling Zimo met Ling Yuhan several times more than usual.

On this day, Ling Yuhan quietly followed Ling Zimo out after eating.

Among the keywords that appeared in the mission location this time, one of them is the musical fountain.So Ling Zimo had to come under the sun at noon, hoping to find something.

There are not many tourists visiting the musical fountain during the day.

Ling Zimo walked around and sighed at the potted roses blooming brilliantly beside him, "Did you come out for nothing today? It would be great if there were more clues."

Ling Yuhan followed not far behind him.The slightly thin back, the slightly messy hair blown by the wind, and the cold face made Ling Zimo look a bit depressed.

In fact, in terms of appearance, Ling Zimo and Ling Yuhan are five or six points alike: the same handsome appearance, the same tall figure.The biggest difference is that Ling Zimo has a bit of morbid beauty, and his temper is a bit cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Ling Zimo didn't notice Ling Yuhan who was following behind him, but just grabbed his hair irritably.

Ling Yuhan thought for a while, but instead of stepping forward, he deliberately revealed some clues to him, hoping that he could use this to discover the secrets of the system.

"Zimo, you will be fine." Ling Yuhan walked away, and whispered to Ling Zimo's back.

He is so smart, he will definitely find out when he sees the clues, Ling Yuhan has great confidence in Ling Yuhan.

After wandering around, Ling Zimo discovered the clues that Ling Yuhan deliberately revealed, as well as the secrets of the system.He smiled lightly, that's great!In this way, you can upgrade faster and get rid of the fate of being formatted.

Going to bed at night, Ling Zimo dreamed of Feng Che. It was at the place where the two of them met for the first time. Feng Che smiled charmingly at him and even hugged him.

He clearly remembered every detail of the dream.Does the world in the dream also reflect the real situation?

Early the next morning, Ling Zimo sent Feng Che a message lying on the bed.

"Morning, are you free today? I heard that there is a temple fair in the west of the city today."

Feng Che came back quickly: "Yes, you got up very early today (≧▽≦)."

Ling Zimo was stunned when he saw the message, it's unimaginable that someone as sullen as Feng Che has learned to use emoji.

"Then let's go to the temple fair together!"

Feng Che was pleasantly surprised by Ling Zimo's initiative, and agreed without hesitation.

Ling Zimo put down his phone and got up quickly.Go downstairs and circle around, Ling's father and Ling's mother have already gone out for a run, but there is breakfast left for him on the table.

From today onwards, I have to be more proactive towards Feng Che, in order to speed up the enhancement of my soul power and advance faster.

Ling Zimo sat at the dining table covered with floral table mats, thinking seriously while holding the toast in one hand.However, if I am too proactive all of a sudden, will I be considered...

After eating the last bite of toast in his hand, he picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp, thinking about it!let it go. "Thinking too much is easy to lose hair", Ling Zimo inexplicably remembered a sentence he had read in a health magazine before.

When Ling's father and Ling's mother came back from running in the morning, they saw their son leaning on the sofa neatly dressed, pressing the remote control in his hand repeatedly.

"Don't sleep late today?" Father Ling sat down beside him and teased.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health." Ling Zimo blinked his beautiful eyes and said.

Mama Ling was amused when she heard this, "Then go for a run with us tomorrow?"

Ling Zimo quickly waved his hand and refused: "Forget it, forget it."

Ling Ma patted Ling Zimo's head, "I know you are lazy."

"I'm going to the temple fair with my friends today." Ling Zimo turned off the TV and looked at Ling's father and mother, "So I shouldn't come back for lunch."

"Is there a temple fair in the west of the city? Your mother and I are also planning to go." Ling's father looked at Ling's mother tenderly.

"There are so many people at the temple fair, I don't really want to squeeze in." Mama Ling said lightly, looking at Papa Ling seriously.

Papa Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Then don't go."

Ling Zimo got up and patted his clothes, and looked at his parents helplessly, "You two can slowly consider where to go, anyway, you are idle, I am going out."

Ling Zimo went out and saw that it was still early, so he walked towards the bookstore.There is a small bookstore with special features across the street, which specializes in selling all kinds of Chinese and foreign comics.

He went shopping a few days ago and bought a few limited-edition comics that he had wanted for a long time.Maybe there will be new ones this time, thinking of this Ling Zimo has a happy smile on his face.

Ling Zimo stayed in the bookstore for more than half an hour. If the phone in his pocket didn't vibrate, he probably forgot to go to the temple fair with Feng Che.

Ling Zimo quickly picked up the selected book and went to the counter to pay, and connected the phone with one hand: "Hi, Feng Che, I'm at the bookstore now, wait for me."

After paying the bill, Ling Zimo walked to the car parked by the road with the book in his hand.

Seeing him coming, Feng Che opened the car door and took the bag from Ling Zimo's hand, "Come up quickly, you can't park here."

Ling Zimo got in the car and fastened his seat belt, turned his head to look at Feng Che who was driving, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Just now I was so serious about choosing books that I forgot the time."

"Tell me what book you want to read next time, just ask them to deliver it." Feng Che did not forget to focus on the front while speaking.

Ling Zimo felt a little happy when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Although it sounds very exciting, I prefer to go to the bookstore in person."

"Then I'll be with you next time."

In a pleasant chat, soon to the west of the city.

It was Feng Che's first time here, and he had heard that the temple fair was very lively.In his imagination, no matter how lively it was, it was like a night market, but he never thought that there would be so many people, just like the Spring Festival travel scene.

... With so many people, can they really go shopping?

He turned his head to look at Ling Zimo beside him, and he was so excited that he couldn't bear to say the words of rejection.Forget it, let's go shopping with him once.

Everything is sold at the temple fair, and hawkers yell one after another.

After getting out of the car, Feng Che held Ling Zimo's hand tightly, for fear that he would get lost.

Ling Zimo's eyes were glued to Feng Che's long slender hand, and he took a deep breath, the weather is a bit hot today...

"Sugar figurine, beautiful sugar figurine." A kind old man shouted holding up the sugar figurine in front of his stall.

Ling Zimo's eyes sparkled, he said "Let's go and have a look", and then he dragged Feng Che towards the sugar seller's stall.

Seeing a guest, the old man held up the "big horse" in his hand, and asked the two with a smile, "What kind of sugar do you two want?"

Feng Che turned his head to ask Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo looked excitedly at the delicate sugar figurines that had been formed around him, and said, "Rabbit, I want a rabbit."

Feng Che nodded with a smile, took out the money and bought him a rabbit.

Walking and strolling along the way, Feng Che ate a lot of snacks under Ling Zimo's leadership, and his stomach felt a little bloated.Back in the car, he took out the spare medicine box from the car, and threw two Xiaoshi tablets to Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo took it, and ate it obediently with the water.

On the way home, I happened to encounter rush hour, and the traffic was stuck all the way.Seeing Ling Zimo yawning, Feng Che shook his head and said with a smile, "The road won't pass for a while. If you're sleepy, sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get there."

Ling Zimo nodded, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes.He fell asleep very quickly, first he nodded his head, then turned to one side, and after a while, he heard a slight breathing sound.

Feng Che looked at him crookedly, smiled slightly and focused on the road conditions.

When Ling Zimo woke up, he looked out the car window, it was pitch black, and then he realized that he was in the car.

Gai Yue looked to the side, only vaguely seeing a silhouette in the darkness.He turned sideways to turn on the phone carefully, Feng Che leaned back on the seat and slept soundly, with a relaxed expression and even breathing.Ling Zimo looked at it and laughed softly. Feng Che's eyelashes were very long and dense, like a small brush. He stretched out his index finger to touch it, but retracted it again.

Ling Zimo moved his gaze from his eyelashes to his mouth, and under the light of the phone, Feng Che's mouth glowed moistly.

After watching for a few minutes, Ling Zimo decided to shake him awake after thinking about it. He reached out and patted Feng Che's shoulder lightly, "Feng Che, Feng Che?"

In a daze, Feng Che heard a nice voice calling his name, he slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Ling Zimo's smiling face.

"I saw you fell asleep just now, and couldn't bear to wake you up. I didn't expect that I fell asleep too." Feng Che sat up straight, and reached out to rub Ling Zimo's hair.

Ling Zimo and Feng Che smiled at each other and closed their eyes again.

I don't know how long we can go like this.