This is definitely not rebirth

In the end, the lunch box did not punish Wu Hope. This is Wu Xipi’s descendant after all. After all, Wu Hope is still his N+ nephew. , hopeless, after all, what Yan likes is the cute and cute himself, isn't it?The communication was immediately dropped, and Yan was coming back.

After figuring it out, the lunch box was as masculine as a rooster, and he puffed up his small chest, and then hunched his back in frustration at the next moment, propped his fleshy face, and was worried about how to explain to Yan to work for Danqing things.

After thinking about it, the last thing he wants is to expose his 'Ermi' player information, because then maybe he will lose again under the gaze of those blue and gold eyes of different colors, and then commit suicide and rebuild his account. A cute moe girl number.

Nima's imagination a little bit, and the heart of the lunch box exploded into a nervous tone. Anyway, "Ermi" must be kept secret, but Yan must also know about the part-time job to make money. After all, he still expects to pretend to be the breadwinner, so that Yan can relax a little. , Stop taking your life to earn living expenses.

What do I do?

The little head was running rapidly, quickly organized a set of rhetoric, then polished it up, and finally made a decision.

"Let's just put it this way, the unrivaled hero who rescued me from the bad guys that day wearing the golden armor and holy clothes and riding colorful auspicious clouds was Dan Qing, and it was said that he came to visit specially after he drew his sword to help the roadside injustice that day. After hearing about my pitiful situation, I deeply felt the intensity of the love-hate relationship between half-persons, and decided to preside over our reconciliation under the agitation. Not only did Brother Ugly benefit a lot, but he also hired me to be his mech propagandist Small models, not only work easily, but also earn a lot of money, we will get rid of poverty and become rich in the future, and embark on the road to a well-off life."

After reading the whole passage with cadences and rhythms, the words are round and smooth, and there is no sense of disobedience at all. The lunch box couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, even I believe this is the truth. I am indeed a genius."

After the matter was resolved, the lunch box felt relaxed. Wearing a little dancer outfit, he walked happily to the gate and waited for Yan.

At this time, in the computer room controlled by Fan’s family, the two of them were eating afternoon tea in a pretentious manner. They froze there silently watching the black-bellied scoundrels in the small lunch box, fabricating facts, and lying without drafting. After a long time, they looked like A relatively ordinary young man with short hair and black hair and black eyes turned his eyes to the artificial intelligence robot companion who brought him here: "Are you sure he is Fengtian's... child?"

The layman threw away the shell cake that was pinched out of shape, and patted the crumbs on his hands: "Just now I took one of his heads for verification, and that is the truth."

"..." He Cong looked at his own son, a little embarrassed: "Is this a genetic mutation?"

Layman Yuanmu: "The report does show that his genes have mutated, but the mutation has nothing to do with personality. Obviously, the body of the lunch box gathers the best genes of you and Fengtian, and evolves differently. Due to the limited materials obtained, we can't do it for the time being. Analyzing the changes in his body structure in detail, there is only one thing that can be confirmed, and that is his physical strength, which is top-notch among nobles of the same age, even stronger than ordinary high-ranking nobles, and will definitely be stronger in the future. "

Watching the cute girl pretending to be a child sitting on the steps, although He Cong doesn't understand the reason why the child hides the truth, but such painstaking efforts to fabricate lies can also show how important that person is to the child.

He Cong put down his teacup, stood up and brushed the dust off his knees, and said, "Let's go, we should leave, we will be discovered if we stay on the earth for too long."

"Are you afraid of causing trouble for the small lunch box?" The layman saw through his partner's worries, and it made sense after thinking about it: "Okay, then, where shall we go to play next?"

He Cong replied without thinking, "Interstellar Military Academy."

"..." The layman suddenly remembered something: "Are you going to kill your son's enemies in the cradle?"

He Cong's footsteps paused slightly, and he showed disapproval on his handsome face in front of the layman's outstanding face: "Why do you think so? Is it possible to kill the enemy? How lonely it is to be invincible."

"...Then what are you going to do?" The layman found that in front of his lover, the processor was always not enough.

"Invincible and lonely, then of course it is to make your old enemy stronger. In the days to come, it will be wonderful to have an opponent."

"But what if that's not nemesis?"

"..."

In the end, one of the fathers walked forward silently, and the stepfather couldn't help feeling upset: Seeing that the aptitude of the second year of middle school can only wait for death, right?Is this a short-term protection, a short-term protection, or a short-term protection.

It is said that Yan and Wu Hope did not meet by chance, but Wu hoped to find Yan as usual.

It's just that Wu Hope is usually here to strike up a conversation, but this time he's here to throw an olive branch.

"I've heard about what happened to you at Long's house."

Because lunch box was negotiating with Danqing at that time, the latest information Wu hoped to get was the news that it was about to be refreshed.

"Yeah." Yan was basically indifferent to people other than the lunch box and his friend Chrysanthemum.

Wu Hope is also used to Yan's indifferent appearance, and he can even say he likes it, thinking that Yan like this has a special temperament: "I can help you mediate. The Wu family and the Long family have a good relationship, and Uncle Long will sell me face."

Yan was speechless, he, Long Qianfan's own son, needed the help of outsiders to make his biological father lose face, and the situation seemed to be developing in the direction of some kind of nonsensical comedy.But Yan is not interested in comedy, he frowned slightly, looked at this classmate who was shining golden like sunshine, and said lightly: "Thank you, I will consider what you said, and I will answer you after discussing with the lunch box."

Wu hoped to be a little excited but nervous and said: "Well, I have a villa near the school. You and the lunch box can live there temporarily, so you don't have to worry about the Long family making trouble."

Apparently Wu Hope didn't know about Fan Guo's involvement, so Yan honestly refused: "No need, we live in Fan's house now, it's very safe."

Hearing this, Wu Hope's face changed slightly, but he still maintained his demeanor: "The Fan family... has some conflicts with the Wu family. I believe you have heard of it. You should leave the Fan family and go to my place."

Yan expressed his puzzlement: "Do you want to help and Fan Guo helps me, is it in conflict?" The implication is that I have something to do with the friction between your family?

"..." Wu hoped to be choked by Yan's unsophisticated ignorance, very helpless: "I, I think you should consider that I just proposed to help, we are on the same front, and we should advance and retreat together."

"But I haven't promised you yet." Yan said, "I still need to discuss with the lunch box."

Wu Hope was slightly taken aback, and then couldn't believe it: "He's only three years old." Does a three-year-old's opinion really matter?Children who don't even have a fully developed brain will only hinder them.

Of course, Wu Hope didn't say anything later, but kept it in his heart, his face was not very good-looking, he was full of thoughts on how to persuade Yan to accept his help, and he no longer considered the wishes of the three-year-old child.

At that moment, Yan's communication notification sounded, and after he connected, a three-dimensional projection of a little puppet girl dressed as a dancer appeared in front of his eyes, playful and cute: [Brother, what are you doing?I miss you. ]

Yan's face that had been frozen for thousands of years softened instantly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Well, I miss you, I'm talking to Wu Hope."

Wu hoped to be overwhelmed by Yan's gentle expression immediately. After a moment of silence, the small projection was filled with grievances, and he said again: [Then have you finished talking?Can I go home?There are so many muscular men and women here in Fanguo, I'm so scared, I'm sitting at the gate blowing air now. ]

Hearing that the child was not feeling well, Yan immediately threw Wu Hope to the country of Java, and hurried towards the shuttle that Fan's family came to pick him up: "Well, I'll be right back."

[Well, wait for you. ]

When Wu hoped to come back to his senses, he stretched out his hand to keep him, but he only grabbed the dust brought up by the flying shuttle.Who was that LOLI just now?Little three?

Wu Hope couldn't believe that he had retreated from the third to the fourth position, the wind was messy, and he was sad and pale.

And being regarded as the mistress is actually the mistress... Yuan Pei's small lunch box was preparing to speak, and after sitting on the steps of the gate with her face propped up for more than ten minutes, she finally ushered in the Fan family's shuttle, ignoring the huge Fan country. , the small lunch box nailed a pair of green eyes on the Yan who came down later, and threw himself into his arms like a baby swallow returning to its nest, rubbing and sweetly acting like a spoiled child, her brown curly hair flicking QQ.

"Brother, brother, I miss you and miss you."

In my head: Hmph, Wu surnamed Hope, N+ nephew, you have no hope, being cute requires the support of innate conditions and the hard work of the day after tomorrow, Jie Jie Jie.

Yan held the child in his arms smoothly, and let the child rub his forehead against his cheek. Seeing the child's deliberately cute and treacherous smile, his little heart trembled, but he, who has always failed to express emotions, , successfully hid this feeling in his heart, with a paralyzed face.

This time, the cuteness of the lunch box was fully activated, sitting in Yan's arms, holding Yan's neck, whispering softly while rubbing, and said the pre-prepared words: "balabala~~~"

After hearing this, Yan was only worried about the safety of the child: "Is that painting really believable?"

The lunch box nodded like garlic, and the good person card was given free of charge: "That's right, Danqing is a very good person."

The snake noble who was far away in the X1111 research room sneezed quite a bit.

"Actually, you don't need to work hard to make money." Yan touched the child's head, his knuckle fingers were entangled intimately with curly hair, and he said, "You are still young, and it is enough to go to school well."

The lunch box knew that Yan would say that, so he was unwilling to tell the truth. If he really knew what kind of mecha research he was doing, and wanted to cooperate with the experiment, etc., Yan would definitely do his best to oppose it.

So the lunch box came up with a trump card: "No, it's just to promote the model, just pose and take a photo, and there will be many, many cute looks."

Sun Tzu's Art of War is absolutely classic and easy to use, so Yan's heart began to waver. The child's money is not the point. The point is that the child will pose a lot of cute poses and put on a lot of cute clothes with the help of a professional stylist. So he nodded after a while, but still couldn't help nagging: "Let's try it, if it's too hard, we can reject it, even if Danqing doesn't want to help with mediation, Wu hoped that the classmate also said that he would help."

It's no wonder I'll let you owe Wu Hope the favor, the lunch box is gearing up and gnashing its teeth, but on the surface it smiles brightly: "Well, it won't be hard work, it's a very easy job."

Yan finally nodded, and even looked forward to seeing the finished product of the small lunch box as a model.

The lunch box smiled and put on the maid outfit on this day, and took the opportunity to hide in the corner to send a message to Danqing: [Immediately get me a part-time job as a mecha advertising model, I owe you a favor. ]

Danqing replied after a few seconds: [OK. ]