Transmigrated into the cannon fodder A in the interstellar text

Yi Rui straightened up and saw his little grandson, with a resentful expression on his unwrinkled face, "Where did you go yesterday, little brat, everyone is looking for you!"

Grandma Ling is not young, but there is no trace of age on her face at all. Although she knows that the life span of the awakened person will increase with the growth of strength, Lingfeng still cannot adapt to this picture.

Standing there hesitantly, he tried his best to search the memory of the original owner and Yi Rui getting along with each other in his mind, trying to use it for reference, but what he saw was either a reluctant and awkward look, or a few perfunctory words impatiently.

Yi Rui didn't care if he didn't get a response from the other party, he still had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the person in front of him. Today's Lingfeng is wearing loose casual pajamas, and his freshly washed hair hangs softly on his forehead. Looking at it, there is a kind of cute feeling, "Just come from your father!"

"Yeah." Lingfeng tried his best to make his expression a little awkward, but in Yi Rui's eyes, he turned into a childish cuteness, and he couldn't help laughing immediately.

"His temper is just like that, don't take it to heart." Yi Rui felt that today's edge wind was much calmer than before, so he took his hand very naturally and sat down on the bench in the courtyard.

Leng Feng, who has been trying to play the role of a dead child, suddenly found that the other party didn't buy it at all. Not only was he amused by him, but he felt powerless when he held on to him. He simply gave up struggling and looked at the flowerbed in front of him. A plant that shone with golden light attracted my attention.

Yi Rui followed his line of sight, and the smile on his face softened a bit, "That's golden tin grass, if the spiritual master adds spiritual power to make the golden quenching liquid, it's a special channeling agent for gold-type supernatural beings. "

"It turned out to be a medicinal plant." Lengfeng just thought that the metallic color of the flower was very special, but he didn't expect that there was a medicinal field in the back garden.

"Yeah, it's a pity that since your mother left, the medicinal plants here have never been used again." Yi Rui's words seemed to contain a little disappointment.

She is a wood-type power user, and she is best at cultivating all kinds of medicinal plants and flowers, but the refining of medicines is not good, especially the channeling medicine can only be made by spiritual people, "Remember when your mother was still there, All the cathartic agents at home are made by herself.”

"It turns out that she is also a spirit." There is no trace of this mother in Lingfeng's memory, and even the members of the Ling family have never mentioned this woman in front of him. Lingfeng doesn't know why Grandma Ling suddenly mentioned her. But he couldn't help but respond.

"Yes, in fact, whether it is a supernatural person, a spirit person or an ordinary person who cannot be awakened, they all have their own meaning of existence. The supernatural person is powerful and good at fighting, but the spiritual person can be the backing of the supernatural person and can also control the system. With a more sophisticated mech, even ordinary people can take care of the logistics, so that the awakened can charge forward without any worries, who can say that they are useless." Yi Rui smiled and patted the back of Li Feng's hand shoot.

Lengfeng looked at Grandma Leng's kind and caring face, and suddenly understood why she said this to him. The original owner has always been very resistant since he awakened his spiritual power, as if he was rejected by this family. In fact, he is arrogant and domineering The protective color of inner inferiority complex.

The old lady Ling is really a delicate person, she may have seen the original owner's heart knot long ago, but she suffers from the alienation of her grandson and does not want her to get close.

When he came back from the back garden, the messy room had been tidied up, and he fell on the bed weakly, recalling what happened today, and sorting out the plots he had seen and the memory of the original owner.

At present, most of the plots are the same. Leng Xicheng spent a lot of money to stuff his not-so-talented son into the mecha class of the Star Alliance Academy, which is flocked to by the federal spirits. Unfortunately, Lingfeng hates his identity as a spirit. So far I only learned a little about manipulating mental power.

But there are still some things that are not the same, Lingfeng is just a cannon fodder male supporting role, not many times in the text, but the setting is a playful scumbag, before pursuing Leng Ning, he had unclear relationships with many people , and later participated in the school's field training, and the omega instructor who was in charge of supervising them also had his pheromone on him, which made Leng Ning, who had softened his attitude because of the bracelet, disheartened.

But the memory of the original owner has never been related to any omega or beta, except that he was controlled by the strong pheromone when he passed through last night, but the original owner did not know that person today.

Thinking of the man I saw when I woke up in the morning, apart from being shocked by the pair of golden pupils at first glance, the appearance of the other person is still in line with the ideal type in Li Feng's mind. Although the man is an omega, his facial features are soft but not She will look like a girl, her tight body is strong but not burly, and gradually the images in her mind start to run wildly in an indescribable direction, making him have to raise his arms to block his sight and try to pull back his runaway thoughts.

Seeing the wrist that was close at hand, Lifeng's attention was successfully diverted, and the strange totem that pulled down the wristband jumped into his eyes again. This is the second difference, and he tried to touch the wrist with mental power The totem on the ground, the scene in front of him shook, and his body suddenly fell on a piece of grass.

Prism Wind: ...

This was too fantastic, and he didn't even say hello when he came in. He remembered that the book clearly said that Leng Ning had almost exhausted his mental strength to come in once, and every time he came in, he would be weak for several days, and it was not until his level improved Slowly improving, he didn't seem to have exhausted his mental strength just now, as expected, the book was all deceptive.

Lingfeng stood up and patted the pants on his legs, and saw a black light ball flying towards him, hitting his face directly.

"Master, I finally waited for you! Wow..."

Prism Wind: ...

Why didn't he follow the script? If he remembered correctly, the mechanical animal pet in the space didn't have this style of painting!

He took the crying guy off his head, raised his hand and rubbed the sore bridge of his nose, and then looked curiously at the black lump in his hand.

Seeing Li Feng's red nose, Hei Tuanzi also realized that he seemed to have gotten into trouble, he just lowered his limbs and ears without struggling when he was caught by the back of the neck, and looked at him pitifully with a pair of sea blue eyes.

"what are you?Wen Li clearly said that this mechanical beast pet is very vicious, often confronting Leng Ning, and ruined him a lot of things, does it seem to be the same as the teary-eyed guy in front of him?

"My name is Little A, and I'm a mechanical animal pet that guards the blue sea. I've been waiting here for decades. Fortunately, I finally met my master today!"