Hong Kong and black temporary workers

World B

When Hongjun woke up, it was still not very bright.

The bed underneath was not covered with any mattress and was a bit hard.But the quilt covering his body was extremely soft. It had just been exposed to the sun before, and it carried the warmth of the sun.

She forgot to draw the curtains yesterday, lifted the quilt and sat up, and could vaguely see the city that hadn't woken up from the night from the window.

This is really a novel feeling.

Hongjun got out of bed and tried hard to fold the quilt into tofu cubes, but ended in failure because the quilt was too soft.

She stood by the bed, wearing Yao Zuili's new pure-color cotton pajamas, staring at the soft quilt lying on the bed and thinking for a while.

Immediately, he pointed at the quilt, and used his abilities to forcibly turn the quilt into tofu cubes.

Then he pulled on the newly bought slippers, walked slowly to the desk at the end of the bed, and sat upright on the chair.

Her eyes wandered for a long time among the various fountain pens and ballpoint pens in the pen holder, before she chose a pen that looked the most ordinary.

Before leaving yesterday, he smoothed the blank paper given to her by the Rage God of Hong Kong Hei.

"I'm going back to solve my work with Wang Shu, your own situation...you can write a report to me."

The report...she hasn't written the report yet.

How to write it?

Hongjun recalled the documents he had seen.

With a thought, the pen stood up by itself, floating in mid-air, and began to write by itself.

Code Name: Hongjun

Age: about 32 years old

Ability: Absolute Domain.Depending on physical strength and mental strength to change things in the space, changing things that have happened consumes a lot, and using supernatural powers on humans consumes the most.The current limit is irreversible life and death, changing time and space.

Current physical condition: good.

……

At the end of writing, Hongjun held his chin and thought for a long time before adding a sentence.

Disliked food: vinegar, coriander.

……

As soon as he controlled the pen to return to the pen holder, there was a knock on the door.

The scene was quiet for a while, and Hongjun suddenly realized that he might be waiting for him, and hurriedly said, "Please, please come in."

The doorknob was turned, and Yao Zuili poked his head in, "You're awake. I'm going to cook. My cooking is not as good as Missy's, but I can eat it. You should be mentally prepared."

Hongjun nodded, "Thank you." She didn't say that I don't care, but stammered, "That... vinegar..."

"Don't let it go, don't worry." Yao Zuili stretched out a thumb from the crack of the door, his eyes stayed on the quilt that was forcibly pressed into tofu cubes for a long time, and then he looked away, "Then you just wait."

The door was gently closed.

Hongjun dried the white paper with supernatural powers, carefully folded it into a rectangle, and pressed it with an ink bottle.

She got up and opened the window, and the sky blue curtains moved slowly with the wind.

"so good."

Yao Zuili is not polite, his cooking is really average.

Apart from the rice which was not technically demanding, the omelette was very salty, the soup was bland and the fried sausage was hard.

In short, it is not the same as the normal taste.

Yao Zuili frowned when he ate by himself, but Hongjun in front of him was still eating mouthful after mouthful with his usual expression.

"Cough, it's really not tasty." Yao Zuili put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water from his cup, "Let's go out and buy breakfast."

Hongjun: "?"

She tilted her head, "If it's just energy intake, the taste doesn't matter, right?"

Yao Zuili looked at her quietly, then smiled suddenly, as if to remind her, "Soak rice with vinegar."

Hongjun: "...let's go out and buy breakfast."

Probably, it's because I didn't read the almanac when I went out.

Yao Zuili and Hongjun ran into Xiaoyin within a few steps of going out.

Yao Zuili: "..."

How to put it, it's really not a good thing that the eldest lady is too popular.

Called Mr. Wangshu with his eyes, but did not get the usual response, only got confused eyes, Xiaoyin's expression was instantly cold, the dagger slipped down his palm, and instantly came to Hongjun with the dagger reaching his throat.

"who are you?"

Xiaoyin is the best killer Li Wangshu has taught, even Quan Jinghua can't compare with her in this regard.

Hongjun didn't feel a trace of murderous intent was approaching her lifeline, she subconsciously used her power to blow away the girl in front of her.

"Ah..." She used a different ability from Li Wangshu's.

She looked anxiously at Yao Zuili beside her, with a look of embarrassment, and wanted to explain but couldn't open her mouth.

Yao Zuili: "..."

Oh, do I have to explain it again?

He stopped Xiaoyin and dialed Zhongye's number.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse at the beginning, but when he heard that Hongjun bumped into Xiaoyin, he seemed to wake up immediately. After quickly understanding the situation, he asked Yao Zuili to hand over the phone to Xiaoyin. silver.

Little Silver answered the phone tensely.

Hongjun watched Xiaoyin turn around to answer the phone, grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and asked Yao Zuili in a low voice, "...What is the relationship between her and Wangshu?"

"Her skills are basically taught by the eldest lady." Yao Zuili replied.

Hongjun blinked and said, "Wow...she is so good. I, I can't do it at all."

This she, of course, refers to Li Wangshu.

Yao Zuili suddenly wanted to laugh.

Hongjun's words made him subtly think of Li Wangshu who was crying with Li Changfeng when he returned home.

The eldest lady yelled with tears, why is she so powerful, I can't compare to her!If I was as powerful as her... Madam wouldn't have to die!

Although the demeanor is different, the yearning and envy are exactly the same.

It really is…….

He stretched out his hand, and instead of rubbing Hongjun's head like he did to Li Wangshu, he patted her on the shoulder, "If you want to do it, you can do it."

Fake.There is no need to mention how long Li Wangshu has practiced hard for this skill.

"However, our young lady is also envious of you."

Hongjun tilted his head, "Really?"

Yao Zuili nodded.

The lord god turned his head back, showing a faint smile, "Then we... are really similar."

Not like that.Yao Zuili turned his gaze to Xiaoyin.

But now... it looks a little bit like that.

Xiaoyin ended the call and walked back, handing the phone back, "I'm sorry."

After taking the phone, Yao Zuili nodded, "You're welcome. Want to have breakfast together?"

Xiaoyin's eyes turned around Hongjun's body several times, then nodded, and took off his mask.

Hongjun was still in shock. This cool person turned out to be a little girl with a very nice voice.This kind of feeling is probably the same as... Seeing the soft and pinchable Peng Gele ten generations a little bit of the flames of death, it was like a different person.

Unexpected contrast, her eyes lit up.

According to Li Wangshu's taste, Yao Zuili took the two women to a well-known muffin shop.

This store is rare to open relatively early, it opened at seven o'clock in the morning.

After finally taking his seat, Hongjun, who had been obviously holding back his words, finally blushed and said, "Well, Xiaoyin? Can I learn your physical skills from you?"

Miss Hongjun didn't find out a few words of initiative yesterday, but now she actually took the initiative to speak.Yao Zuili looked at Hongjun in surprise.

A little more popularity, those eyes.Although habits cannot be changed in a short while, this Hongjun is indeed developing in a good direction.

...It could be considered as a return gift for sending the young lady to their world.

Xiaoyin was a little surprised, but seeing this face that was so similar to Li Wangshu, she nodded simply, "Okay....Miss Hongjun."

Hongjun opened his eyes wide and said in surprise, "Thank you!"

Yao Zuili gave a pause to the hand holding the knife and fork to divide the muffin.

Hongjun smiled.

It was a very bright kind of laugh, and it was the first time he had seen it.

World A

"..." Li Wangshu was silent, and then said, "There should be wind at this time, blowing my hair and clothes, and when the atmosphere is here, I don't have to answer."

"We're indoors, Shu-chan." Dazai said with a smile, "There won't be any wind."

"...Yes." Li Wangshu sighed, turned around and leaned against the railing, closed his eyes, "You are really good at asking..."

"The answer is, I'm not sure. It's probably a contract-like ability."

Dazai accepted Li Wangshu's words unceremoniously, and he took it as a compliment, "Probably a contract? Don't you understand?"

"At that time," Li Wangshu's face quickly turned cold and his voice became gloomy when he mentioned this topic, "when I was sold into that organization, my physical age was about five years old. It's probably the same situation as He Zhong, you Do you understand?"

Dazai nodded.

Zhong Ye was born with a body of about eight years old, and it is easy to understand by analogy with Li Wangshu.

"I didn't figure out anything, so I was picked out by that leader." Li Wangshu closed his eyes, probably remembering, "Now that I think about it, I think he knew from the beginning that I was special or that I had special abilities. Although I don't know myself."

Dazai acted as a quiet listener and did not interrupt Li Wangshu.

"Since I was nine years old, I have always wanted to kill him. However, every time I hurt, it will affect myself." Li Wangshu said with a sneer, "and he can limit me to some extent." the behavior of."

"——I have tried to counteract his strength with refusal, but it has always failed. Then, he will give the disobedient dog a little... punishment. Because of the nature of self-protection, my specific memory is a little fuzzy, but..."

"Did it really fail?" Dazai asked suddenly, seeing Li Wangshu opened his eyes and looked over, he smiled leisurely, with a certain casualness in his words, "I don't think Shu Jiang's ability will fail. "

"Not to mention that Shu Jiang in this world will even be honored as Hongjun. It is Shu Jiang yourself. Now that you think about it, it is the name of a god. It is no different from a name like Huang Ba Tu."

"I don't think such Shu-chan will fail. So..."

"But... I was very young at the time, and I could still control my strength..." Li Wangshu retorted anxiously, as if realizing the meaning behind Dazai's words.

Dazai spoke slowly and unquestionably. "So, I think you succeeded, but you didn't know it."

Li Wangshu directly bent the guardrail of the Ocean Tower.

The author has something to say: revealing part of Liao

I don't know if it will look long-winded [scratching head]

That leader is the ultimate pervert, a true pervert.

I'm still debating whether to write everything he did, I feel like a tormentor, I'm afraid I won't be accepted by the little angel otz