lucky son

All their lives, Meng Hui has been by Wei Chongwen's safe and stable company. They shine together for their own country, retire together, travel around with their legs and feet agile, and return to Zishi together when they are too old to walk, returning to their roots.

Relying on the support of the last bit of spiritual liquid, Meng Hui still survived until Wei Chongwen passed away first.

At the end of this life, Wei Chongwen was lying on the hospital bed, holding onto Meng Hui tightly and refusing to let go, persistently asking for one last kiss.

Meng Hui, who has been a caring partner all his life, looked at his stubborn appearance and wanted to complain, but worried that he would piss him off like in his previous life, so he finally bent down and kissed his wrinkled face one time.

"Now, are you satisfied?" Meng Hui said helplessly when he straightened up.

But Wei Chongwen smiled with genuine satisfaction, and snorted childishly: "Look how dare you say that my face is wrinkled and unsightly!"

Hearing Wei Chongwen's words, Meng Hui was stunned—God knows, as a qualified partner, he has never said anything similar to Wei Chongwen's disgust in this life, and Wei Chongwen said this at this time, could it be...

Unfortunately, before Meng Hui asked, Wei Chongwen died with a smile on his face.Meng Hui stared at him speechless for a long while, but he couldn't figure out whether he finally remembered the memories of the previous lives, or whether he was too deeply impressed by his anger in the last life.

...However, it doesn't make much difference whether you understand it or not.

Meng Hui sighed softly, and called the ball of light out of the world.

Bringing his own host back to the transit space, Guangqiu looked at Meng Hui cautiously, for fear that he would fall into the feelings of the previous life and be unable to escape.After all, my host and Wei Chongwen have lived in harmony and beauty all their lives, sprinkled dog food for decades, and can be regarded as a model of husband and wife love. Now that they are suddenly separated, it is completely understandable that they are emotionally difficult to relieve.

Seeing Meng Hui sitting on the sofa in the transit space with a dazed expression for a while, Guangqiu just wanted to ask the other party whether to continue with the original plan or to go to the next world, but Meng Hui seemed to suddenly come to his senses In that way, he simply and neatly called up the investigation report that had been revised many times, and then submitted it to the main system along with his vacation application.

The computing power of the main system was extremely powerful, and a reply came within three seconds after the report was submitted.Obviously, the main system was very satisfied with the results of Meng Hui's missions, readily approved his vacation, and settled the final evaluation of this series of missions for him.

The final grade of the task is A.Because in the sixth world, the son of luck was inexplicably burned to death. Although his luck was already stable when he was burned to death, this death still caused a lot of turmoil to the world plane and lowered Meng Hui's final evaluation.

However, it was the first time for a newcomer to carry out a long-term task independently, and getting an A-level evaluation was already a very good result. As for the S-level evaluation, most of them were treated only by senior maintainers.

Satisfied with the results of his mission, Meng Hui slowly exhaled, exited the transit space, and then sat up in the nutrition cabin of the gray space.

When we came to the gray space, the system also had an entity, and it was floating beside Meng Hui like a big shining light bulb: "Huihui, how do you plan to spend the next vacation?"

"Just live in the gray space. I don't want to enter the world plane anyway." Meng Hui came out of the nutrition cabin, and while taking care of himself, he complained, "After going through nine planes in a row, I'm almost I'm sick, now I just want to be a salted fish with nothing to do."

Photosphere:"………………………………"

——Speaking as if you are not a salted fish in the world plane.

Resisting the strong desire to complain, Guangqiu looked at his host's tired face, and also felt a little distressed.After all, no matter how powerful the defender's mental power is, running around nine planes continuously is still a bit overwhelming.

"Okay then~" The light ball rubbed Meng Hui's cheek with a soft tone, "Since Huihui, you don't plan to go to the small world for vacation, then I will sleep temporarily? If there is something else, you can wake me up again. After a pause, it also seemed to be shaking with some fatigue, "I think it's time for me to carry out regular maintenance."

"That's right." Meng Hui glanced at his system and agreed very much, "Remember to clean up your memory, delete those messy dog ​​blood, little yellow mosquitoes, and small movies quickly!"

"That's not a mess!" Listening to the host's slander, the entire system of the light ball exploded, and he argued with righteous words, "Those are precious information! It is information that can assist the host in doing tasks! Hui Hui, you can't cross the river and tear down bridges like this! Don't you remember the time when we spent the night researching 'materials' together?!"

Meng Hui sneered, his strength ugly.

After fighting with his host for a long time, the defeated Guangqiu turned off the phone angrily and chose to fight coldly, while Meng Hui rubbed his buzzing ears and walked to his room helplessly.

When lying in the nutrition cabin, he didn't feel too much discomfort due to the effect of the nutrient solution, but once he left the nutrition cabin, Meng Hui felt overwhelming fatigue, which made him almost want to lie down directly on the ground to sleep Sleep.

Walking in a hurry, Meng Hui wished he could fly back to the room immediately, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by someone from behind when he walked halfway.

Hearing that familiar voice, Meng Hui's forehead twitched slightly, and he wanted to ignore it, but he also knew that with that person's dog temper, it was absolutely impossible to let him off easily.

Stopping and turning around, Meng Hui tried his best to straighten his face: "Brother Yu."

The person who came was a young and carefree man named Yu Minghui. According to the rules, he could probably be regarded as Meng Hui's "teacher".

There are very few people who are qualified to become maintainers, so every maintainer is highly valued. Not only will they undergo strict and systematic training before becoming a maintainer, but they also need to be led by a senior person to perform one or two tasks. Count as an internship.Only after passing the internship can you become a real maintainer and work independently.

Meng Hui's intern teacher is located in Minghui.As a senior person who can guide students, Yu Minghui's ability is naturally outstanding, but it's a pity that his personality is too "lively" and he doesn't quite get along with Meng Hui.

It can be said that, as a good student who respects his teacher, Meng Hui was teased a lot by Yu Minghui during his internship, and until now, hearing his voice, he still gives him a reflexive headache.

However, even though Meng Hui had rejection written all over his body, Yu Minghui didn't know whether it was thick-skinned or nervous, and he didn't notice Meng Hui's dislike at all.He ran in front of Meng Hui in two or three steps, and put his shoulder on Meng Hui's shoulder carelessly: "Hey, little rookie, did you successfully complete the task, or did you screw it up unfortunately and got kicked back by the main system?"

Yu Minghui's voice was very elated. Meng Hui felt that he was probably looking forward to the latter, so he simply turned on the projection screen on his wrist and let Yu Minghui see what he saw.

Looking at the bright red "A", Yu Minghui's smile collapsed, and he shrugged his shoulders in disappointment.However, he soon became happy again, and patted Meng Hui on the shoulder vigorously: "It's good to get an A-level evaluation for the first time on a long-term mission! You really deserve to be the student I brought out!"

Meng Hui turned off the light screen, rolled his eyes vaguely, turned around and continued walking to his room.

Seeing that Meng Hui was about to leave, Yu Minghui didn't stop him. Instead, he followed up with a smile and walked side by side with him.Tilting his head and looking at Meng Hui's tired expression, Yu Minghui finally restrained his hippie smile: "You look tired?"

"Well, nine worlds in a row, it's really hard." Meng Hui nodded.

Hearing Meng Hui say "nine worlds", the surprise on Yu Minghui's face flashed away: "You are really good. When I first became a defender, I had to go out to rest after traveling through two or three planes in a row at most. You did nine at once?" After that, he stroked his chin thoughtfully, looked Meng Hui up and down for a moment, but didn't continue.

——Do not inquire about the past of colleagues, this is the consensus of the defenders.After all, those who can become defenders are all kinds of bosses. Before becoming defenders, their lives must be extremely "wonderful". .

After thinking for a while about what kind of guy Meng Hui was before he became a maintainer, Yu Minghui changed the subject: "This task is indeed very troublesome. I was shocked when the main system suddenly handed it over to you. I’m afraid you won’t be able to figure it out, so come back crying and complain to me.”

The corner of Meng Hui's mouth twitched: "I won't cry and complain to you."

"Enen, I know, my little rookie is amazing, nothing can trouble you, okay~" Yu Minghui waved his hand perfunctorily, and even made Meng Hui feel sick.

Meng Hui: “………………………”

——I really don't want to talk to him, I have a headache.

It's a pity that Yu Minghui still turned a blind eye to Meng Hui's increasingly obvious dislike, and happily put his shoulders on his shoulders: "After you received the mission, I specially checked the situation for you, and I'm going to wait for your mission to fail." I’ll comfort you later!” As he spoke, he lowered his voice, looking a little mysterious, “I heard that several senior maintainers like me died in this mission, but I really didn’t I thought you would be able to succeed!"

Hearing Yu Minghui's words, Meng Hui stopped abruptly and turned his head: "What? You mean... there were other defenders who took over this task before?"

"Yes." Yu Minghui nodded nonchalantly, "After all, it's a new type of bug. This kind of situation is all assigned to experienced maintainers to solve it. How could it be your turn for a rookie like you?"

Although Yu Minghui's tone was somewhat demeaning, Meng Hui had to admit that this was indeed the truth—and this was once his doubt.

Meng Hui frowned: "Those maintainers failed? Why did they fail?"

"I don't know the details. You know, everyone doesn't want to mention the failed missions, how much face is lost?" Yu Minghui smiled triumphantly at this point, "But my (face) edge (skin) is good ( Thick), stalked and inquired about some news. According to the information I got, the reason for the failure of the defenders seems to be the same: those children of luck who are suppressed by the world consciousness are extremely vigilant, especially those who reject others Get closer, and the most important thing for this mission is to gain the trust of the mission target and let the other party act according to their own plan." Spreading his hands, Yu Minghui sighed, "It is conceivable that the son of luck has not been trusted. The son of luck has always been suspected of ulterior motives, and the son of luck not only does not accept the help of the defenders, but even deliberately does the opposite-the end result is naturally cold, and everyone is cold."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

"It is said that those failed defenders even formed a small group in private to complain about those lucky sons who are stubborn donkeys, and they all gritted their teeth with hatred." Thinking of that scene, Yu Minghui couldn't help laughing Get up, "Obviously he is helping with good intentions, but the son of luck doesn't buy it at all, and even wants to do the opposite. Those people are going crazy, hahahaha~"

Seeing Yu Minghui hugging his belly and laughing gloatingly, Meng Hui was speechless, and even doubted whether the sons of luck that Yu Minghui was talking about were the same ones he had seen.Obviously... the children of luck I serve are all very good-looking, and they are especially in tune with me. Basically, they point to the east, and they will never go west.

Yu Minghui laughed for a while, and noticed the subtle expression on Meng Hui's face, so he couldn't help but restrain his smile: "...What's wrong? Isn't it funny?"

"...It's funny, it's funny, it's just a feeling, it's very strange." Although Meng Hui had a headache for this "teacher", when it came to the task, he had to admit that the other party was well-informed and could easily answer his questions. Confused.

Hearing Meng Hui's simple explanation of his doubts, Yu Minghui thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "If you put it this way, I can somewhat guess why the main system assigned this task to you." He patted Meng Hui on the shoulder again, "We seniors have done a lot of tasks and have rich experience, but we are indifferent. We can be very experienced to guide the children of luck and help them quickly regain their positions, but it is very difficult. Give them affection and treat them as equals. Most of the veterans can make up for this disadvantage with acting skills, but after all, the children of luck are different from ordinary people and have keen senses. They resist the approach and help of defenders, which is probably the feeling It is not until the sincerity of the defenders that they feel that they have other purposes.

"When the task fails, the maintainers will feed back the reason for the failure to the main system. The main system probably thinks that this is a dead end, so it simply finds another way and gives the task to you who have just completed the training but have not been polished by various tasks. You're a rookie with feelings. After all, it's easier for you to show affection than other defenders, and it's easier for the child of luck to feel your sincerity, so as to eliminate your defenses."

Hearing Yu Minghui's explanation, Meng Hui couldn't help but blushed when he remembered that he had really moved his true feelings in the first world, and even played with a young crush.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Yu Minghui laughed knowingly, and gave him a look that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

Just when he was about to tease Meng Hui a few more words, Yu Minghui's system suddenly popped up - it was a soft, fluffy pink rabbit, and he didn't know why Yu Minghui's taste was so weird.

After a moment of silent communication with the pink rabbit, Yu Minghui turned his head to look at Meng Hui, and waved his hands helplessly: "The main system suddenly assigned me an urgent task, I have to go, talk back! Also, I wish you a holiday Happy~" While speaking, he had already walked a long way quickly, with a look of urgency.

The "urgent mission" that Yu Minghui said made Meng Hui's heart skip a beat, and the child of luck that he handed over to the main system suddenly popped up in his mind.

According to Meng Hui's deduction, after the main system learns about this bug, it will inevitably send senior maintainers to the world plane to clear the bug, and Yu Minghui happens to be the one with the strongest combat effectiveness among the maintainers.

Subconsciously, he took a step in the direction where Yu Minghui left, and opened his mouth to ask something, but Meng Hui stopped abruptly.After a while, he raised his hand and wiped his face, his expression returned to normal, and he turned and continued walking to his room.

——Since the report has been submitted and the mission is over, then this matter has nothing to do with him.He is neither qualified nor necessary to continue asking about this matter.

——Instead of thinking about that "son of luck", it is more practical to think about how to spend the next vacation.

The author has something to say: Thank you Ashley for throwing the grenade =333=