The cannon fodder doesn't want to accept his fate [Quick Transmigration]

Without the annoying He Ming's family, Xing Ran also quit his part-time job. While constantly absorbing professional knowledge in class, improving artistic aesthetics and painting skills, he went to the hospital to accompany Gu's mother when he was free. Constantly going back and forth, life is full and fast.

Two weeks passed in a blink of an eye, and the May Day holiday was ushered in. After Xing Ran told Gu Wan that he was going out to play for two days, he got on the bus and went to a remote town by himself.

The road was bumpy and crowded, and it took a total of five transfers to reach the destination, and the time went from morning to evening.

After getting out of the car, Xing Ran rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and looked up at the half-built building in front of him.

It was a teaching building, located in the south of an old primary school. Compared with the only low teaching building in the old school, the newly built teaching building looked so tall and magnificent.

This is the Hope Primary School donated and built by He Ming in the name of his father and daughter He Wenna. He Ming also won a lot of honors and a good reputation as a conscientious entrepreneur by virtue of this matter.

Xing Ran was standing in front of this building at the moment. The students in the elementary school next door had just finished school, and there were only a few late teachers left on the campus. The surroundings were completely silent, and the clanging noise of the construction team was even clearer.

"5117, start working."

"okay!"

5117 flew into the air and scanned the entire building from top to bottom, not letting go of every corner. Soon, it integrated all the data of the building and transmitted it to Xingran's mobile phone.

5117 pointed to the data marked in red: "Look at the host, there are cut corners in this place, and the steel is also the worst. The quality of the fence in this place is not up to standard. After a few years of use, it will definitely break down. There are... multiple data show that this building is a tofu project!"

5117 reported slowly, Xing Ran's eyes gradually darkened: "He Ming is so bold, he really thinks that if something happens, this place is remote and backward, so no news will be spread out?"

Looking at the big sentence on the red banner on the wall not far away - "All flowers for the motherland", he felt extremely ironic.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly there was an angry shout, and I saw a man wearing a hard hat with a bad face, striding towards Xing Ran, his clothes were neat and clean, he should be the person in charge of the construction site.

"I didn't do anything, I was waiting for someone." Xing Ran blinked, looking sincere and innocent.

The man looked him up and down, frowned and said: "Boy, don't wait here if you want to wait for someone, be careful that the brick will fall and smash your head."

"Yeah." Xing Ran nodded obediently, "I'm leaving now, goodbye uncle."

The man looked suspiciously at Xing Ran's retreating back, remembered what was explained above, he couldn't be sloppy, and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Director, a person came to the construction site just now, I feel a little strange..."

"What should I do? Host, that person doesn't believe what you said at all."

Since they left the construction site, someone has been following them secretly along the way.

Xing Ran looked indifferent: "Don't worry, let's go eat something first, and then find a place to stay for the night."

As he spoke, he rubbed his stomach. He hadn't eaten much for a day, and he was really hungry.

Although the town is small, the street market at night is quite lively. On both sides of this small street, there are various street stalls and food stalls.Xing Ran looked around, and finally came to a stall that made octopus balls.

Xing Ran stared straight at the steaming golden balls on the machine for making small octopus balls, the scent kept wafting into his nostrils, making him salivate.

"Boss, have some octopus balls!"

Xing Ran was happily waiting for the delicious food, when suddenly in the crowd, Xing Ran's arm was hit by someone.

In the next second, 5117 hurriedly shouted: "Host! Watching Octopus Balls! Your mobile phone has been stolen by that person!"

Xing Ran turned his head in surprise, and saw that the man was rushing away from the crowd, and hurried to catch up.

The man was not tall, but his body was extremely strong, he avoided the crowd and vendors like a nimble fish, compared to him, Xing Ran who was chasing after him seemed to be rampaging in the crowd, and it was uncomfortable to chase.

"Sorry, let me borrow it."

After bumping into someone again and apologizing, Xing Ran couldn't help frowning: "Why is this person so good at running? 5117, help me stop him!"

"The host...it seems that there is no need for it." 5117 meaningfully motioned Xing Ran to look forward.

I saw the endless crowd not far away, the person who stole Xing Ran's mobile phone was being clamped by the shoulders of a man dressed in black and grinning, but he couldn't move.

Beside the man in black was a familiar face. Seeing Xing Ran, the man smiled slightly. With this smile, most of the alienated aura around him disappeared in an instant. His excellent appearance and extraordinary temperament attracted passers-by around him to stop and watch. .

"Mr. Luo?"

Surprised and delighted, Xing Ran ran to the man.

"Why are you here?"

"Come here to do something."

Luo Wuli handed the phone to Xing Ran, but didn't ask him why he appeared in this small place.

"What do you want to do with this person?"

Just like someone asked him eloquently before.

Xing Ran took the mobile phone from the man, and smiled: "Why don't you hand him over to the police uncle, and ask him why he doesn't steal other people's mobile phones, he must steal my worthless old mobile phone."

The captured man panicked when he heard this, and struggled with staring eyes: "No! Don't hand me over to the police! I was wrong...don't dare again!"

Luo Wuli pushed the glasses frame, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he stared at the man: "Then tell me, why did you steal his mobile phone?"

Luo Wuli's voice was not loud, but it was extremely oppressive. The man's eyes were dodged and he hesitated.

"No matter how old it is... it can be sold for money. I... If I steal it, I will steal it. Why are there so many..."

Xing Ran looked down at the mobile phone that the original owner bought for 1000 yuan and had used it for many years, and sighed: "Forget it, Mr. Luo, give him to the police uncle."

If the man didn't say anything, he would have guessed why.

The assistant at the side raised his eyes to look at Xing Ran, and then looked at Luo Wuli questioningly, only to see that the latter raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his brow.

"Then listen to you."

The thin lips parted lightly, and the expression on her face was one of pampering that he had never seen before.

The assistant was stunned for a second, nodded slightly at the man, and then exerted force with his hands, pressing down on the man who kept trying to break free from his shackles, and was about to leave.

For a moment, apart from pedestrians, only Xing Ran and Luo Wuli were left.

The scent of the food stall next door kept coming, and Xing Ran exclaimed: "Oops! My octopus balls!"

Luo Wuli couldn't help laughing at the background of the young man anxiously returning the same way, and then he also strode to catch up calmly.

As soon as he got the delicious food that was stolen from his mobile phone, Xing Ran couldn't wait to tie a ball with a bamboo skewer and put it in his mouth. , The extremely harmonious taste mixed together collides on the tip of the tongue, and the taste buds are greatly satisfied.

Very fragrant, but a little hot.

Xing Ran squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for a few seconds, then tied up another one and raised it in front of the man: "Mr. Luo, do you want to eat?"

The teenager's eyes were bright, full of satisfaction with the food and desire to share, his gaze moved down slightly, and it was his lips that were extremely rosy from the slightly hot food he had just eaten.

Luo Wuli stared at that ruddy for a few seconds, then quietly looked away and landed on that white and slender hand.

He let out a "hmm", then lowered his head, opened his mouth to bite the little ball on the boy's outstretched hand.

Chewing and swallowing, Luo Wuli savored the taste of the food he ate for the first time, and when he looked up, he saw the child looking at him with eyes full of expectation.

"How about Mr. Luo? Is it delicious?"

Luo Wuli smiled and rubbed the child's hair: "Not bad."

Xing Ran's eyes bent, and suddenly remembered that at this point in time, the man should have not eaten dinner like him, how can a serving of octopus balls be enough for two people?

So he asked, "Mr. Luo, have you had dinner yet?"

Sure enough, Xing Ran heard the man say that he hadn't had time to eat, so he volunteered to invite him to dinner.

"Then Mr. Luo, shall I treat you to dinner? My painting sold for a lot of money two days ago!"

"Master, you..."

"5117, not long after I rejected Mr. Zhang, Mr. Li came over and offered double the price to buy my painting. Don't you think it's strange?" Xing Ran interrupted the system and smiled, "I'm nothing Famous artists, there are only two kinds of people who will buy my painting at a high price."

After Xing Ran finished speaking, he observed the man's expression, but the man just rubbed his head, his handsome eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Little friend, do you want to treat me to dinner?"

I deliberately ignored the second half of what he said.

Xing Ran nodded and smiled sweetly: "Yes, you have helped me so much, so let me treat you to dinner, Mr. Luo."

"But... this place..." Xing Ran looked around, it seems that there are no high-end restaurants besides food stalls and small restaurants, is it a bit wronged Mr. Luo to eat here?

"It's all right."

Luo Wuli saw that Xing Ran was hesitating to speak, so he pinched the bamboo stick, pierced a small octopus ball from his hand, and put it in his mouth calmly under Xing Ran's puzzled gaze.

"Okay, now you've treated me to dinner."

Xing Ran looked at the food in his hand, and then at the man: "Ah? Mr. Luo..."

"It's my turn to treat you to dinner."

Without waiting for Xing Ran to react, the man led him to a car parked not far away, helped Xing Ran open the co-pilot's door, and when Xing Ran sat in, he turned sideways to help him fasten his seat belt.

Xing Ran sat down in a daze, still holding a box of octopus balls in his hand, and let Luo Wuli pull the seat belt around his waist without moving, from side to side, and his body moved accordingly.

After fastening the seat belt, the man didn't rush to leave, and said in his ear: "I'm really hungry, can I take you to eat somewhere else?"

Xing Chuanmu nodded, Luo Wuli's breath hit the ear, and felt that place was hot.

Hearing the man's next chuckle, Xing Ran felt that his ears must be red.

This Mr. Luo, did he do it unintentionally or on purpose? QAQ, you really should listen to 5117 and not provoke him!