Dressed as a Stepson of a Wealthy Cannon Fodder[Transmigration Book]

"Brother." Xia Man's eyes brightened.

"Yeah." Ling Zizhe withdrew his hand reluctantly, looked up and down the person in front of him, and frowned, "I lost weight."

Xia Man was stunned for a moment, he lost only a catty in total, can this be seen?

"I'm not used to the food here, it will be fine after a while."

He has always adapted well to the surrounding environment. As long as no strangers disturb him, his ability to survive is completely ok.

Having said that, Ling Zizhe was not very satisfied. After settling down, he drove a car from his residence and drove Xia Man around for a stroll.

In the co-pilot, Xia Man felt fluttering.

Is this the rich man?You can drive a car wherever you step down.

"Xiao Man, Xiao Man."

"Huh? I'm here." Xia Man was shocked and came back to his senses.

Ling Zizhe looked straight ahead, and smiled helplessly, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

The man who had always been unsmiling, suddenly smiled, as if it was a flash in the pan.

Xia Man's ears were slightly red, and he smiled embarrassedly, "Brother, you are really rich."

"." Ling Zizhe thought that this was a fact a long time ago, but he only discovered it now?

The vehicle drifted further and further, and when it was about to pass through the alley, it stopped.

"It's almost there, I'm going to stop the car, you wait for me here."

Before Xia Man could react, Ling Zizhe stopped the car.

No matter where he is, this person is so resolute.

The wind at the end of September carried a hint of coolness, scurrying through the streets and alleys, I don't know where it passed, and it carried bursts of fragrance.

As soon as the scent wafted over, Xia Man felt his stomach growl.

He smiled shyly at the people around him, "I was in such a hurry before departure that I didn't eat enough."

With a smile in his eyes, Ling Zizhe led the people forward, turned left and right, and a quaint small shop appeared in front of him.

The space is not too big, there are five or six black square tables, and the left wall is full of menus.

It is exactly the same as all the surrounding stores, but there is an endless stream of customers.

The proprietress is in her fifties, her face is wrinkled when she smiles, her hair is faintly white, and she smiles happily when she sees Ling Zizhe.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoling? Come on, come in quickly."

The proprietress seemed to know Ling Zizhe, and she had a good relationship with him. She asked her relationship to enter the cubicle, and there were actually several tables inside.

The two chose a corner position.

Ling Zizhe handed him the menu, "See what you want to eat?"

The menu is rich in variety, including stir-fried dishes, soups, noodles, and special dishes.

Many of them are familiar to him, "Stir-fried pork with chili, scrambled eggs with tomato, braised Qingjiang fish, and I want seaweed soup~"

He blinked and handed back the menu.

Ling Zizhe took it and handed it to the proprietress, "Aunt Tan, that's all."

Aunt Tan's eyes kept on Xia Man's body without moving away, "Okay, okay, let someone do it, Xiao Ling, who is this? It's the first time you brought it here."

"Xiaman, I..." He stopped in the middle of speaking.

He really doesn't know how to introduce Xia Man now.

The son of the future stepmother?younger brother?friend?

I always feel that I am not satisfied with anything.

"Ah, I, I am the son of one of his relatives." Xia Man answered this question first.

Ling Zizhe's sudden silence just now made Xia Man not want to hear the next answer.

Then come to a universal formula.

Aunt Tan knew it, and left with a meaningful smile.

The two of them didn't look at each other, and the awkward atmosphere lingered around them. For a while, they didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Ling Zizhe pursed his lips and said, "Master Liu has gone to City B."

"Huh?" Xia Man was startled for a moment, and then realized, "Huh? He, City B, didn't... tell me."

The latter words seem a bit unassuming.

No wonder I haven't received any "harassing" messages from Old Man Liu these days. It turned out that he went to City B.

"The situation in City B is a bit serious." Ling Zizhe looked solemn, "Many people have died over there."

Xia Man has also heard about the incident in City B. It is said that a reactionary organization sacrificed and summoned the ghost king, waiting for the opportunity to kill many people.

The special features of City B and City A can be said to be mobilized, and many masters have been called. How could it be getting worse?

Seeming to see Xia Man's doubts, Ling Zizhe said uncertainly: "It is reported that those people got a great treasure."

The treasure is in the world, but it is still controlled by criminals, and the disaster caused is really... appalling.

Xia Man was depressed, indescribably blocked, and depressed.

However, this emotion lasted until the dishes were served, and it was temporarily diluted a lot.

"Ah, so spicy!"

"Mmm, this is delicious!"

"Try this quickly, it's really good!"

"It tastes so fresh and tender!"

Every time he praised him, Ling Zizhe followed him to pick up a chopstick, and in the end Xia Man basically ate it all by himself.

On the way back, this person realized, "Well...you seem to have eaten very little, you need to go again..."

"No need, I ate it on the plane."

"Oh, all right."

"Little Man."

"Ok?"

"If..." Ling Zizhe stopped suddenly, opened his mouth, and swallowed the words, "It's nothing, go back to school?"

Xia Man gave him a strange look, feeling itchy in his heart.

What did he want to say just now?what is itAhhh, let's not finish, it's really tantalizing!

Xia Man wanted to strongly condemn Ling Zizhe, "...Go back."

Well, he dare not.

Ling Zizhe came to Beijing this time because of his business, and he was able to spare time to walk around with Xia Man, which was also time out of his busy schedule.

I haven't seen each other for nearly a month, and the two of them separated in a hurry without saying much.

Xia Man waved his hand at the back of the car going away, and even he didn't notice that lingering gaze, which made people feel distressed and reluctant.

"Huh—" The slender and powerful fingers tapped on the keyboard without rhythm, showing the master's restlessness.

Ling Zizhe waited for the red light, with a slight frown between his brows, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand on the steering wheel.

It was only two days ago that he found out that someone was after Xia Man.

Before he knew it, Xia Man had been cursed once. If Liu Lesheng hadn't helped him, he might not have seen Xia Man today.

Ling Qiushi's bracelet, the curse of seven-day death, Su Chunyi's death... It seems to be an accident, but in fact, every link is connected with Xia Man.

Shan Taiqing, a figure who is comparable to the master of Taoism, why did he focus on Xia Man?

Is there anything coveted about Xia Man?

Or... fear?

Three days have passed since I met Ling Zizhe, and the National Day is coming soon, and many schools are already immersed in the joy of the upcoming holiday.

As for Beijing University, the people who come and go are very calm, addicted to studying and unable to extricate themselves.

Xia Man turned on the computer, one head and two big.

The teacher assigned a homework - on the difference between Western philosophy and Eastern philosophy.

It has a wide scope and many maneuverability. The students in the same class have already started to write like a god, but Xia Man is still staring at the words.

"Ka——" the dormitory opened, and the three roommates rarely appeared in the dormitory during the day.

It seems that the complexion is not very good-looking.

Xia Man glanced at him, and suddenly lost the mind to do his homework, pretending to be serious, but actually eavesdropping.

Wang Shunjing touched his chest, and said irritably: "How can people die in the library? People come and go, so no one would kill someone in a crowded place, right?"

Liu Cheng took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes tiredly, and slumped on the chair, "I heard that it was a sudden death, but there is no way, the police have to investigate the case, so they can only temporarily lock down the library."

Several people love to study, and closing the library will almost kill them.

Gao Zhuangzhuang's face was barely better, and he comforted: "It's okay, this matter should be over soon, there are many study rooms in our laboratory building, you can go there."

Wang Shunjing and Liu Cheng have created a big business together. These days, they are looking up information in the library, forgetting to eat and sleep, wishing they could live there.

"Hey, I hope so."

It's a pity that their prayers were not successful, and the national day was off for seven days, and the lockdown was not lifted. The policemen coming and going, and some people wearing different uniforms, checked with serious faces.

There was a lot of shock in the school, and the outside world also turned their attention to the library.

There were speculations about the cause of the deceased's death.

The deceased was a senior boy with excellent academic performance and had already received offers from several world-class universities.

It is said that the trip to the library was for a project that had not been completed at school.

As a result, some people thought that they had stayed up late for too long, their body functions were exhausted, and they died suddenly by accident.

There are also conspiracy theories that he was murdered.

Didn't you see the police have been investigating this?If it was a sudden death, how could it take so long to investigate?

And these have nothing to do with Xia Man.

He didn't need to go to the library, he stayed quietly in the dormitory, carving some gadgets.

When the three of Wang Shunjing ended their vacation early, he was still engraving.

There were a few crumbs piled up on the table. The young man aged [-] or [-] had a calm and serious expression, which was inexplicably attractive.

Liu Cheng shook his head to wake himself up, and secretly vigilant: Know people, face, and heart, if you have been fooled once, you can't be fooled a second time!

Wang Shunjing didn't think as much as he did. He put down his backpack and glanced at it, "What are you carving?"

A rich voice suddenly sounded above his head, causing Xia Man's hands to tremble in fright, and the wooden bead that was about to form was destroyed.

It's not considered ruined, it still looks good, but it can't be used as a magic weapon.

"Ah, you guys, you're back." Xia Man let out a long sigh, really frightened.

Liu Cheng snorted and rested his things, "I didn't expect you to be a crafter."

The three people in the dormitory didn't expect Xia Man to have this skill, and the bead looked pretty good looking at it.

They didn't feel ashamed that it was a good job for a talented student to do this job. On the contrary, they thought it was... pretty cool.

On the contrary, Xia Man glanced at them in shock and solemnity.

"Where did you go?!"

The strong ghostly aura on his body is almost like a ghost's upper body!