fall in love with a hero

"Player? Player?" The game assistant yelled several times before waking him up.

Zao Lin Mengchuan propped his chin, sighed faintly and said, "So, this is the world of adults..."

"... Please calm down, players. The age range of this game is between 12 and 80 years old. There is no adult world." The game assistant emphatically clicked on the word "adult", "Internet It is not a place outside the law, and players are requested not to spread any bad information."

"Blame me?!" Zaolin Mengchuan asked back in disbelief, "It's obviously your future talker who performed it himself!"

"The future talk is derived from the behavior of the players. It has nothing to do with our game." The game assistant immediately blamed it and firmly refused to admit it.

"Hmph." Zao Lin Mengchuan crossed his arms and said with a soft snort, "Forget it, I'm in a good mood now, and I don't care about you so much, let's start a new Zhoumu."

The game assistant also threw this small noise aside, and asked: "Then do players want to continue using the information from last week?"

"Old rules, draw personality first and then set information." Zaolin Mengchuan replied briskly.

As a certain writer said, good love makes your world broad, like walking on an endless grassland.Bad love makes your world narrower and narrower, and finally there is only an inch of shelter under the eaves that can shelter from the rain.

A sweet love has a far-reaching impact on Zaolin Mengchuan, and it makes her whole body different.

"Then let's extract the personality first." The game assistant had no objection.

It's a pity that luck seems to have run out in the last week, and when the rotation is over, there are three personalities that pop up, none of which she likes.

"Hmm... the first type of personality, inflation gas, can expand your body to dozens of times, but it won't increase in weight, so it's light." The game assistant looked at her face carefully, and she saw her frowning.

No girl would like such a personality, it sounds terrible!

"Then, the second personality, stench, can release a stench comparable to a biochemical weapon after using the personality, which will stun the enemy..."

"Next!!" Zaobayashi Mengchuan interrupted its introduction.

Let her choose this personality, why not let her jump off the stairs!At least you don't have to die in disgrace!

"Well, then there is only the third personality, the sun-facing person, who can absorb the sun's heat and release it all at once, but because it is limited by the human body, it can at most emit light, just like heating..."

"I'll choose the third one." Zaolin Mengchuan said directly without thinking about it.

Personality is precious, and the price of face is higher!

She would rather be a light bulb than a humanoid biological weapon!No matter how strong her personality is, she is not willing!

"Okay, then choose the third one." The game assistant never gave her any advice on her choice. Its duty is to explain the pros and cons of each personality clearly. "Then please set the personal information for this week's goal."

Zao Lin Mengchuan scratched his head, and thought for a long time before doing it: "Then let's have blond hair, brighten the color of the eyes, and raise the ends of the eyes... Ah, since we are going to make a light bulb, we should follow through to the end."

She gave up completely.

"The name is Electric Lamp Dream...Forget it, Asahi Mengchuan, after all, it will be used all the time this week." Zao Lin Mengchuan sighed vicissitudes of life, "I don't want people to call me Light Bulb yet."

Although she is.

"Yeah, if it's confirmed, then we're about to start."

"let's start."

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As a player with several weeks of experience, Asahi Mengchuan's first reaction was to check his own situation.

Well, she's a little kid again!Should it be said that the game still has a bit of conscience and didn't turn her into a baby?Looking at this hand, it is probably a junior high school student.

She was standing in the living room of the house, surrounded by classical decorations. From the details, it can be seen that the owner of the house is a person with a very life style.

Gollum—

She heard her stomach rumbling, and she didn't know how long she hadn't eaten.

Following his memory, Asahi Mengchuan turned over the money and planned to go to a nearby convenience store first.In the evening, pedestrians on the road hurried.There was lightning flashing across the sky, followed by a rumbling sound, and fine rain fell down.

"Hey, is Xiao Mengchuan alone again today?" The aunt of the convenience store entertained her warmly, "It's a bit cold today, why don't you come and have a bowl of noodles, I just made it, and there are only the last few bowls left. "

"Thank you, Auntie." Asahi Mengchuan thanked him very politely, and bought the little bowl of soba noodles left.

Sitting on the small chair provided by the convenience store, Asahi Yumekawa ate two mouthfuls of noodles.

The slightly hot noodle soup just dispels the cold at night, and you can fully feel the strength of the noodles when chewing.I have to admit that as a common commodity in convenience stores, this bowl of soba noodles is very qualified.However, Asahi Mengchuan's eating speed gradually slowed down.

No way, anyone who has a pair of eyes staring at you while eating will find it difficult to continue eating.

This is a little boy, about ** years old.Although it was the first time they met in everyone's eyes, Asahi Mengchuan easily recognized the little boy with his distinctive hair color.

Hong Jiaodong, she used to be a classmate with him.But the friendship is not deep, it can be regarded as being able to talk.

"Well, what's the matter?" she asked hesitantly.

The nine-year-old Hong Jiaodong swallowed a mouthful of saliva quietly, lowered his head and replied, "It's nothing, sorry to bother you."

Before he finished speaking, his stomach growled.It was much louder than Asahi Mengchuan's stomach growling before, at least she could hear it clearly.

Hong's scorched face turned red instantly, and he stood up quickly, wanting to walk further away.

Well, it's so embarrassing, this big sister doesn't think he's here to grab something to eat, does she?He is not!It's just because I had a fight with my father and ran out without eating, and I trained all afternoon, so, so I'm a little hungry!It's all because I went out in such a hurry that I didn't bring any money with me.

Convenience stores provide such a large place to eat, where can they go?

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, Hong Jiaodong was thinking whether to go back or not.

Anyway, he will be taken back in the end and locked up.And then there's the endless training, training, training, as if that's all there is to it in life.

He desperately wanted to open the door and leave.

"Well, if you don't mind, can I treat you to a bowl of soba noodles?"

For the sake of that little classmate friendship, Asahi Mengchuan couldn't let such a young child leave in the rain.

The little boy's eyes lit up obviously, perhaps because of his self-esteem, he dawdled without moving.

"It's a bit boring for me to eat alone, please, come and eat with me, I'll treat you!" Asahi Mengchuan smiled at him, "Next time we meet, you can invite me."

"Okay." Hong Jiaodong nodded reservedly, and then sat down.

The boy, whose height is almost 1.5 meters, already has a faint future style, and he can see a good tutor from his every move.Although he was still sloshing the noodles, he barely made a sound, and the noodle soup didn't splash around.

Some Japanese people like to make noises when eating to express their love for food.But Asahi Mengchuan couldn't accept it, and always felt that when he made a sound, his saliva was spraying everywhere.

"Well, is it delicious?" She asked with a smile.

I don't know why, watching him eat the noodles, it seems that the taste of the noodles will be more fragrant.Maybe it's because he was concentrating on eating, and only the appearance of the noodles was particularly attractive in his eyes.

After swallowing the noodles in his mouth, Hong Jiaodong replied seriously: "It's delicious."

"Yeah, it's good enough to eat." Asahi Mengchuan didn't ask him why he ran out so late by himself, why he looked so hungry, and when he was full, she sent him home. Even if it's over.

But Hong Jiaodong opened his mouth, facing the good man who invited him to eat noodles, his attitude was extraordinarily gentle.

"Thank you sister for inviting me to eat noodles. What is your name?"

"My name is Asahi Mengchuan, please give me your advice."

"Asahi...Mengchuan?" Hong Jiaodong thought for a while, "Is Auntie Asahi Mihide your relative?"

"Huh? That's my mother." Asahi Mengchuan thought for a while and replied.

Just entering this week, her memory has not fully absorbed the background story.

The corners of Hong Jiaodong's mouth were obviously turned up, and his voice was full of joy: "Then sister, you live next to my house."

"Is it next to your house? That's a coincidence, I didn't even notice it." Accepting this setting naturally, Asahi Mengchuan's face was not unnatural at all.

"I haven't noticed either...maybe it's because I don't go out much." He looked depressed for a moment.

With the relationship of neighbors, Hong Jiaodong became closer to Asahi Mengchuan.I haven't finished eating the noodles, and I have already started calling "Sister Mengchuan".Asahi Mengchuan didn't feel any discomfort either. She was still a little secretly happy when her former classmates called her sister.

The portion of a bowl of soba noodles was not too much, and Hong Jiao Dong was hungry, so he ate it all up quickly.

"Come on, we should go home."

The two had just stood up when suddenly, the ground shook.Suddenly, a large crack opened in the wall, and stones fell from the ceiling.

"It's an earthquake!"

As an islander, this kind of natural disaster is no surprise.However, this is the first time such a strong earthquake has occurred in this area.

Asahi Mengchuan raised his hand subconsciously, remembering that his personality was no longer a super booster.

It was the first time that Hong Jiaodong had encountered such a thing, and he was a little confused at the moment, wanting to run out with the crowd, but afraid of being knocked down.

"Come here!" Asahi Mengchuan pulled him hard, and the two quickly got under the cash register.This move was undoubtedly correct, a small safe place was supported by the solid platform, and the person who kept running out was hit squarely by the falling stones.

Asahi Mengchuan hugged Hong Jiaodong tightly in his arms, protecting his head.Hong Jiao froze and clutched at her clothes, feeling as if he had something to rely on while being terrified, which made him not as scared as he imagined.