Marry a crippled major general

As the core of a high-end mecha, Kortso's chip has engravings that are many times more complicated than the optical evolution made by He Ziyu before.Those lines that seem to be kneaded into a ball are actually completely drawn by a thin line. The angle, curvature and size of each corner are almost the same, and it is almost possible to turn the entire Cottesloe reaction into a waste chip with only subtraction and no gain. .

He Ziyu took a deep breath, clinging to the small silver carving knife in his hand with mental strength, and said cheeringly to himself, "How will you know how to do it if you don't try it..."

As he said that, the carving knife touched the soft pachinko rock, and then penetrated it completely!Blocked by such a movement, the mental power released by He Ziyu almost collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"..." Looking at the chip in front of him that was declared completely scrapped as soon as he started, He Ziyu rubbed his tingling forehead.However, he didn't intend to let go just like that, and put himself into the production of new chips after cheering up.

For the second time, He Ziyu put his mental power to the softest level, but was forced to stop when he was drawing a third of the way due to lack of mental power.

The manufacture of the mecha core is very boring. He Ziyu has already made mental preparations, but he sighed and felt that a lot of interstellar coins were wasted.Half a catty of Bai Qingyan removes some useless scraps, and can only make chips that meet the requirements about three times.

He Ziyu's spirit was rarely concentrated, and he found that even if he had the memories of his previous life, even if these chips were actually designed by himself, it was very difficult to actually make them.

He is too arrogant.

Sitting in front of the engraving table, which is twice as tall as him, He Ziyu, who is thin, looks very small, but it gives people an extremely sharp feeling.If there are people who are very sensitive to spiritual power here, they can clearly "feel" that the spiritual power surrounding He Ziyu is not just clinging to the carving knife in He Ziyu's hand, but even clinging to it. tightly wrapped around He Ziyu's right arm, tightly wrapping He Ziyu like a huge cocoon.The fluctuation of mental power around He Ziyu was constantly strengthening, and was then used by the dedicated He Ziyu to carve the chip in his hand.

He Ziyu only felt that this time when he was carving and engraving patterns, he didn't have the sense of exhaustion that he had the powerlessness of the last time, and he only felt that his whole body was hearty.The engravings, which seemed like a mess, were unraveled one by one in his mind. After an hour, He Ziyu finally completed the chip.But before he stretched his sore waist, he heard an emotionless voice: It has been detected that your mental power is exhausted, Xingwang will force you to log off, please get ready.

What preparation?What to do to prepare?How did he run out of mental power?He Ziyu didn't even have time to think about it before his eyes went dark, and he passed out neatly.

When he woke up again, He Ziyu felt a very warm hand gripping him tightly before he opened his eyes. He opened his eyes, turned his head and saw Feng Xiangchen who had fallen asleep with his head down.

"..." What's going on with this kind of scene that can only be seen in TV dramas?He Ziyu scratched Feng Xiangchen's palm slightly, and called softly, "Feng Xiangchen?"

The person lying next to the bed opened his eyes almost instantly. His golden pupils seemed dim due to fatigue, but the fundus of his eyes was very clear, without a trace of drowsiness at all.Feng Xiangchen sat up straight and looked at He Ziyu with concern: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

He Ziyu shook his head in a daze, and then he remembered what happened after he produced the Corteso reaction.He was kicked out by Xingwang directly because of exhaustion of mental power... He Ziyu turned to ask Feng Xiangchen: "How long have I been asleep?"

"About twelve hours." Feng Xiangchen glanced at the alarm clock beside him, "It's four o'clock in the morning."

"This is... what's wrong?" He Ziyu sat up with Feng Xiangchen's help. She didn't feel any pain in her body, only her head was buzzing.

Feng Xiangchen patted He Ziyu's hand: "The mental strength is advanced, and the body's stress response."

Advanced mental power?This touched He Ziyu's blind spot of knowledge. Feng Xiangchen took the initiative to explain: "People's spiritual power is fixed from birth, but there are also very few people who will have advanced spiritual power due to certain reasons. You That's the case."

"It's very rare for the spiritual power to advance, but as long as it happens, the person's spiritual power level will increase by leaps and bounds." Feng Xiangchen's eyes showed a little joy, and he seemed really happy for He Ziyu, " I received a warning from the Star Network at home, and you have already fallen into a deep sleep after rushing over."

He Ziyu's headache eased a little, and after hearing what Feng Xiangchen said, he raised his eyebrows: "Then I'm going to become a genius?"

It's a bit flattering to say such a thing, but Feng Xiangchen didn't mean to hurt He Ziyu at all, but nodded in agreement: "Generally speaking, it will advance to about a whole level. It happened to me back then. A mental power advancement, from S to SSS in one fell swoop. I believe you will never be worse than me."

"So you are a genius." He Ziyu felt that his body was sticky and uncomfortable: "My body is a bit dirty, I'm going to take a bath."

Feng Xiangchen pursed his lips, but did not let go of He Ziyu's hand.He Ziyu just got out of bed, but just as he stood on the ground, his legs suddenly felt sore, and he was about to kneel down without any image.Fortunately, Feng Xiangchen next to him supported He Ziyu with quick eyes and hands, and his tone sounded a little gloating: "There is a side effect of advanced mental power, that is, you will be weak for about half an hour after waking up, or even shorter."

He Ziyu was a little embarrassed: "Then I'll take a shower later..."

However, Feng Xiangchen didn't intend to just give up, he hugged He Ziyu close to his body, and said in a low voice, "I can help you."

kindness? ?He Ziyu turned his head and glanced at Feng Xiangchen. There were too deep emotions in the golden eyes. The moment their eyes met, He Ziyu couldn't help lowering his head and avoiding it. It's okay to wash... what are you doing?!"

Feng Xiangchen picked up He Ziyu and walked to the bathroom, saying, "I'm not a tiger, can I eat you?"

That look in your eyes just now is not right at all! !He Ziyu was embarrassed to say it directly, so he had to struggle hard: "You let go quickly, I will wash it myself, I will wash it myself later!"

Usually He Ziyu's strength is inferior to that of Feng Xiangchen, and now that he has just advanced in mental power, he is no match for Feng Xiangchen. In Feng Xiangchen's eyes, the struggle he thinks is nothing more than a non-threatening tickle.Feng Xiangchen weighed He Ziyu, stretched out his hand and patted He Ziyu's buttocks, and warned in a low voice, "Don't move around." willpower to endure.

"What are you doing!!" He Ziyu grew up so big that no one except his own mother had touched his butt, and his whole face immediately turned red like a ripe apple, "You are simply..."

"What is it?" Feng Xiangchen adjusted the posture of holding He Ziyu, stopped holding him, and looked up at He Ziyu, "What's wrong with me?" The tone was normal, as if he didn't know what he had just done .

"..." He Ziyu, who had no ability to resist, was carried into the huge bathtub by Feng Xiangchen, the temperature of his whole face still didn't seem to retreat.

"Why are you ashamed? We're both engaged," Feng Xiangchen patted He Ziyu's head, and looked narrowly at He Ziyu, "It's only normal for me to wash it for you."

"I have hands and feet, so I don't need your help!" He Ziyu said angrily.

Seeing that He Ziyu was going to make He Ziyu angry, Feng Xiangchen had no choice but to give up, and said in a helpless tone: "Okay, I'll put you in the bathtub, call me if you need anything, and I'll watch outside the door."

He Ziyu watched in horror as Feng Xiangchen skillfully released the hot water, and he let out a long sigh of relief when he went out and closed the bathroom door.However, he shook his head trying to hide it, feeling that his big reaction gave Feng Xiangchen a chance to tease him, so he can't be so calm next time.

What Feng Xiangchen said was not wrong. He Ziyu recovered some strength after soaking in the bathtub for a while. Although her limbs were still a little limp, they were no longer like the one who just knelt down when her legs were weak even when she got off the bed. kind of degree.After he put on his clothes slowly and opened the bathroom door, Feng Xiangchen stood in front of him like a straight pillar as he said just now.

"..." To be honest, He Ziyu didn't want to see Feng Xiangchen at all now, the psychological construction he had laid down in the bath before collapsed instantly when he saw Feng Xiangchen.

He Ziyu's silence doesn't mean that Feng Xiangchen doesn't speak.The handsome man walked up to He Ziyu with a smile, took the towel around his neck and wiped He Ziyu's hair carefully, and said, "After staying in the bathroom for so long, I thought you fell asleep again."

He Ziyu lowered his head, felt the two hands on top of his head through a towel, and under his nose was the sharp cedar smell of Feng Xiangchen's body, which made He Ziyu confused. He didn't even know when he wiped his hair.

"Go see your uncles and aunts first, they should be worried about me." He Ziyu scratched her cheek and said.

Feng Xiangchen nodded: "I'll go with you."

Sang Nianzhen felt very sorry for He Ziyu's coma. Although this matter was He Ziyu's own problem from the beginning to the end, Sang Nian really didn't know!She took He Ziyu's hand with a distressed expression, and sincerely suggested: "Why don't our family invite a few Feng Shui masters to come over to take a look, how many times has Ziyu been in a coma since Ziyu came here..."

The total seems to be only twice, and there will be Fengshui masters in the interstellar age?He Ziyu quickly waved his hands: "No, no, really, no, Aunt Sang..."

"Mom, it's a good thing that Ziyu's spiritual power has advanced." Seeing He Ziyu winking at him frantically, Feng Xiangchen finally said.

Sang Nianzhen put this thought to rest after the two talked about each other, but when He Ziyu left the living room, he still heard Sang Nianzhen say to Feng He: "Really, don't you need to ask a Fengshui master to take a look? Is it the flowers in our family?" Misplaced the basin?"

Well, it's useless.