Shura Fields Everywhere in the World [Quick Pass]

Zhai Anmo's residence is A7, and A8 is separated from him by a wall. When he went out this morning, it didn't look like someone lived here, but now it's only been a few hours, and the small garden that was originally empty has been completely dealt with. Now, the green flower vines are pulled out of the fence, not at all as natural as the newly transplanted ones, the weeds on the flower garden path are also cleaned up, and the sweet fragrance of roses exudes in the air.

After a pause outside the fence of the new neighbor, Zhai Anmo asked, "022, is there anyone inside?"

"Back to the host, there is no one now." 022 replied, "Do you need to check the identity of your new neighbor?"

"Need not."

The information is so clear, if you can’t guess Zhai Anmo again, you have a problem with your IQ. Hearing this, 022 didn’t bother with this topic anymore, and instead continued to pay attention to Zhai Anmo’s unhealthy living habits, “Host, what are you going to eat for dinner? Need me?” Order takeaway for you?"

"I have arrangements for the evening." Zhai Anmo put the new mobile phone he bought on the coffee table, went to the kitchen to get a glass of water and went upstairs.

Although he didn't know what arrangements Zhai Anmo had, 022 didn't ask any further.

Zhai Anmo doesn't like the system that has evolved into life tips. He can see that every time 022 reminds him, it is out of good intentions. In many cases, the system really cares about him, so he doesn't dislike it.

It's just that what to do in the end is still up to him.

022 never forces him to do anything, and even accommodates him many times, but despite this, Zhai Anmo still can't fully trust it.

At least he can't give the system 100% trust until he knows the real reason for binding him.

Putting the water glass on the desk, Zhai Anmo began to sort out the mission plan for this world.

To stand taller than He Haofeng, in a literal sense, it can be said that life is better than him, and it can also be said that achievements are greater than him.

The former is love, the latter is career.

The former, Zhai Anmo, already had some preliminary ideas, so let's not talk about it for now.

In terms of career, there are two methods, one is to create a force even bigger than the He family; the other is to drive the He family into a quagmire.

These two methods are not easy. As the son of destiny in this world, the male protagonist's luck value is naturally full, and he has a halo. Anyone who wants to confront him head-on will have to kill himself. One point can be seen from the miserable end of the original owner.

The He family is now a behemoth, and its position among the upper-class wealthy families is also deeply entrenched, and it is too difficult to shake it.

Naturally, Zhai Anmo wouldn't do it knowing that he couldn't do it. Head-to-head is the stupidest way. He spent a little time sorting out the preliminary plan, and then turned on the computer.

Since Shen Yinan bought this small villa last time, there was only less than [-] balance left in his account, which was considered quite poor.

Zhai Anmo took out all the money in the card and invested it in the stock market. Zhai Anmo was with Xie Jingxing every day in his last life, no matter it was the management company or various financial investments, he was fascinated by it, even if he could not establish it in a short period of time. It is not difficult to start a business empire, but it is not difficult to make a lot of money in a short period of time.

Although 022 has repeatedly stated that it can do it for you, Zhai Anmo has always only believed in what's in his own head.

After finishing everything, Zhai Anmo opened the browser again.

022, who originally thought that Zhai Anmo was going to make a big move, found that he entered "Lianliankan" in the search bar in a serious manner, and then clicked search.

Zhai Anmo's hand speed is very fast, no matter what game he plays, he can pick it up very quickly, so he is tired of playing many games, and now the only thing he is addicted to is Lianliankan.

Soon Zhai Anmo chose a game, and seeing the yellow dog heads on the screen, even 022, who is the system, was a little dazzled.

Two hours later, after finishing the last pair of dog heads, Zhai Anmo looked at the time and yawned while looking at the words "clearance" on the screen.

"Host, what are you waiting for?" 022 noticed that this was the fifth time that Zhai Anmo checked the time in the past two hours.

Zhai Anmo pressed the off button and was silent for a while, "Well, wait for someone."

"Who are you waiting for?" 022 was curious, they had only been in this world for two days, and it had been with Zhai Anmo all along, and had never seen him make an appointment with anyone.

Without answering 022's question, Zhai Anmo turned on the phone screen. The time is now 55:[-] pm, "If it was him, he would ring my doorbell at seven o'clock on time."

Even if Zhai Anmo didn't clearly explain who "he" was, 022 quickly realized that Xie Jingxing would call Zhai Anmo for dinner at seven o'clock every night.

"But it's impossible, host, each world can only have one tasker, because the world can only accept at most one foreign soul, if there are too many, it will easily cause the world to collapse." 022 said, so it is impossible for Xie Jingxing to follow .

Zhai Anmo didn't speak, and his eyes were still on the phone whose screen had gone dark.

"Host, you are a tasker, you shouldn't be too nostalgic for the emotions in the mission world." 022's tone became tough. Although it was very pleased with the humanity shown by Zhai Anmo and Xie Jingxing when they were together, it didn't mean that it hoped that Zhai Anmo Too much reliance on Xie Jing Xing.

"I know." Zhai Anmo said, "It's just that you don't wonder how he followed here?"

022 wanted to emphasize once again that it was impossible for Xie Jingxing to follow, when the doorbell rang suddenly, and the time just stopped at 19:00, no more, no less, 022 was startled and aphasic.

Zhai Anmo got up and went downstairs to the door, saying, "I never rely too much on anyone."

022's psychological observation function on Zhai Anmo has not been turned off, so it can see that what Zhai Anmo said is true.

The late period of the last mission world was too long, which caused 022 to be a little slack, and it was only now that it finally realized that Zhai Anmo didn't have any psychological fluctuations called sadness until his death.

So he either knew that Xie Jing Xing would follow to this world, or he never loved Xie Jing Xing at all.

The former is impossible, while the latter seems to be an unnecessary reminder.

022's guess is reasonable, but it is only analyzed from the perspective of ordinary people.

Zhai Anmo was not an ordinary person in any way, so it was destined not to guess what he was thinking.

It was half dark at this time, but the man standing outside the door was quite conspicuous.

Because he combed an overly mature curly hair, the man looked about 25 or [-] years old, maybe his actual age was a little younger.

Zhai Anmo's height in this world is shorter than that of the last world. In the last world, he drank a lot of milk. Later, he grew to 1.8 meters, but now he is only 1.7 meters two, shorter than a man with a height of 1.9 meters. More heads.

Looking up at the man for a few seconds, Zhai Anmo asked, "Sir?"

Qin Zhen showed a smile, "Hello, I am a new neighbor named Qin Zhen. I would like to invite you to have dinner and get to know the new environment here."

It seems that he seldom smiles. The man's smile looks quite unnatural, and his voice is a little tense. Even if Zhai Anmo doesn't look at his face, he can know how nervous he is.

"Are you a new neighbor in Building A8?" Zhai Anmo said with a smile, "I also just moved here for two days, and I'm not very familiar with this place, so I'm afraid I can't help you much."

"It's okay, it's just a casual meal. Is there anyone else in your family? Let's call them together." Qin Zhen said, completely unaware of his overly attentive attitude.

Zhai Anmo seemed to be able to hear the man's heartbeat from a distance of one meter, and subconsciously looked at the man's ears, and it turned out to be red.

Under the nervous gaze of the man, Zhai Anmo agreed with hesitation, "Then I will trouble you, my name is Shen Yinan, and I am the only one living at home now."

Zhai Anmo didn't miss the joy in the man's eyes when he said he lived alone.

Evidently he had been investigated.

But Zhai Anmo was not angry. He followed Qin Zhen to the next door and was placed on the dining table. Qin Zhen said, "Sit down for a while, and I'll serve the dishes."

Zhai Anmo's taste is on the sweet side, but men always pay attention to a balanced diet, so there are at most two servings of sweet food on the table for each meal. Looking at the sweet and sour pork ribs and shredded sweet potatoes in front of him, Zhai Anmo is not polite at the beginning of the meal. Clipped several times.

It wasn't until a chopstick of green vegetables were caught in the bowl that Zhai Anmo restrained himself a little.

After eating, Zhai Anmo began to have a stomachache. His body has not been well-raised since he was a child, and he has a lot of minor problems, including stomach problems. He couldn't take it after eating so much food that was not easy to digest. He clutched his stomach, His face became pale.

Qin Zhen, who hadn't eaten two bites, hurriedly put down his chopsticks and reached out to help him, "What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt?"

"It's okay, I'll just rest for a while." Zhai Anmo said, then glanced at the large table of dishes, "It's just a pity that there are so many delicious dishes, Mr. Qin, I'm really sorry."

"You like me to make it for you every day," Qin Zhen blurted out, then his ears turned red, and he got up quickly, "I'll get you the medicine."

Looking at the back of the man in panic and embarrassment, a smile flashed across Zhai Anmo's eyes, and it seemed that being younger was more interesting.

According to Zhai Anmo's ability to tolerate pain, if he didn't want people to see this pain, Qin Zhen might not be able to notice it even after eating, let alone such an exaggerated expression. 022 looked at the host teasing the man without any fluctuations, and sighed full of concern. Although he didn't know how he followed, it was obvious that this man would not be able to escape the host's palm in this life.

In less than a minute, Qin Zhen ran down the stairs in a hurry, poured half a cup of hot water, and handed two stomach medicines to Zhai Anmo, watched Zhai Anmo eat it, and then helped him to sit on the sofa. Get up, "You watch TV for a while, you didn't eat much just now, I'll make you a bowl of porridge, otherwise you'll get a stomachache when you're hungry later."

Zhai Anmo nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Zhen said: "Don't call me Mr. Qin, the Shen family and the Qin family have some friendship, we are of the same generation in terms of seniority, I am a few years older than you, just call me brother."

Zhai Anmo smiled at him, "Brother."

In Qin Zhen's eyes, the young man who still had a youthful spirit curled up on the sofa with his knees in his arms, raised his head and looked at him, with an obedient and cute smile on his delicate face, two big and bright eyes bent into crescent shapes, Two small canine teeth were exposed between the rosy lips, and there were two soft pear dimples on the cheeks. The cry of "brother" made Qin Zhen's heart tremble, his throat became thirsty, and his lower abdomen tightened.

Only then did he experience what it means to shoot himself in the foot, "I, I'm going to the kitchen, you sit down for a while."

Looking at the man's running back, Zhai Anmo laughed silently.

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