Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

Ling Zimo looked at Ling Yunhan with an innocent face, and shook off his previous unhealthy thoughts.

Well, it doesn't look like Ling Yuhan's tricks. Seeing his honest and pitiful appearance, it's also thanks to him having a heart of a Bodhisattva, um, yes, a heart of a Bodhisattva.

Moreover, he, Ling Zimo, is so smart and talented...

"Hey, hey, where are you going, you narcissist with paralyzed nerves." Ling Yun's eyes were about to roll away, shit, I've seen narcissists, but I've never seen such a narcissist.

"Shut up, you don't have the initiative yet." Ling Zimo whispered to Ling Yun, then raised his head to look at Feng Che seriously, "Excuse me, did we know each other well before?"

Feng Che stared at Ling Zimo's pupils in a daze, and it took a long time before he moved his lips and said, "I'm not familiar."

Fuck me, I'm not familiar with Nima, you just called me by my name, if I didn't think you were handsome, I would blow your teeth out now, you think I, oh, no, I'm the second generation of rich people, no no , is the name of Tuhao casually called? Tuhao will be a leader in the music scene in the future.

"Damn it, I'm starting to be narcissistic again. I'm really drunk." Ling Yun almost fell to the ground and died.

Well, don't be narcissistic anymore, be more serious, after all, the handsome man in front of you is a little dazzling.

Looking at it from his angle, it's a perfect 45-degree head tilt, well, I don't need to explain, he's just half a head shorter than Feng Che.

What the hell?In fact, he doesn't want to admit that he is shorter than others, okay? He is super rich, rich and handsome.

But even though he is half a head shorter than others, at least don't lose in momentum, okay?

Stretching out her chest, she raised her stiff mouth again, and said word by word to Feng Che, "Since you're not familiar, please let me in, I want to make it easier for you."

"Damn it? Master, you're going to be a little promising, okay? I thought you were going to amplify your moves, but you were so scared that you pooped." Ling Yun deeply felt that his blood gauge was empty...

Ling Zimo walked around Feng Che's naked body. He could clearly feel that when he passed by Feng Che, he smelled a unique masculine aura on him...

Damn, what is he thinking, ahhh!Why?No, why is he blushing.

Ling Zimo really wanted to be a dog, didn't he just pass by Feng Che for a while, why did he blush!This is not common sense.

Ling Zimo was chic, oh no, he pretended to be chic and left.The rest of the people behind him who were silently in a daze watched him go away.

Why?The painting style is wrong, isn't Ling Zimo going to the bathroom?How to turn to the restaurant...

The corners of Feng Che's mouth curled up evilly, and he looked at Ling Zimo's back with deep eyes, like an eagle staring at a chicken, a terrifying majesty burst out from his body.

Ling Zimo, who was unable to figure out the direction of the toilet, suddenly felt a scorching gaze staring at him from behind.

"It's such a powerful mental power, it's so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it." Ling Yun couldn't help but started complaining again, "Master, that Feng Che seems very unusual, he seems to want to eat you."

"Bah, eat your sister!" Hearing Ling Yun's words, Ling Zimo blushed even more. Damn Ling Yun, the little boy, does he know what eating is? This sentence is really tickling, eat... tsk tsk.

Sure enough, Ling Zimo did lose himself on the way to find the toilet, and he went to the restaurant under the watchful eyes of everyone.

A fishy smell of grilled fish came to his nostrils, which made Ling Zimo feel extremely uncomfortable.

Tsk, the body of a kid from a rich family is so fragile, the delicious food eaten by others is disgusting in his nose.Ling Zimo thought this way, or even he didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation, just like meeting Feng Che today, whether it was intentional or an accident.

But thinking about it, it makes people very angry, Feng Che clearly said that he is not familiar with him, so why did he ask you to be kind?But the key point of this sentence is still the unfamiliar sentence, which, perhaps made him a little bit embarrassed, no, it was embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Ling Zimo quickly turned on the runaway mode.

Driving a luxury car outside the restaurant, looking forward to it, the officials waiting for Ling Zimo saw Ling Zimo's figure, immediately smiled and shook hands at Ling Zimo, and rushed up.

"Master, here, Master." The butler came with a smile, and was about to ask Ling Zimo how his performance was today, but found that Ling Zimo had a cold face, his whole face was expressionless, as if he was paralyzed .

Well, he is being sentimental. Judging from the young master's situation, he probably has a bad start. Then he should not ask, otherwise the young master will become angry after a while, and he will kill himself alive.

Ling Zimo pulled a black face, well, he had to admit that he was indeed a little unhappy.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, at least the butler thought so, because he didn't know what to think about the beginning, or he didn't know what he should do.Because the young master's aura is so penetrating now.

Just when the housekeeper was in endless embarrassment, suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated.

"The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills..."

Fuck?It turned out to be the most dazzling national style?Ling Zimo was in a mess in the wind. Seeing the butler's serious look, he didn't expect to listen to this song.

Ling Zimo stared at the housekeeper in surprise. The housekeeper smiled at Ling Zimo and picked up the phone, but before he could say a few words, he handed the phone to Ling Zimo.

"Master, it's Madam's call. Madam said she wants you to answer a call." The butler respectfully handed the phone to Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo didn't even answer the phone, so he reached out and clicked on the PA button: "Mom."

Cherishing words like gold, Xiao Jingcui held back shaking her head on the other end of the phone. If she didn't know that Ling Zimo was her biological son, she would have thought that Ling Zimo would be charged by the word for speaking with her.

"Son, how was the performance today?" Although Ling Zimo was as cold as usual, Xiao Jingcui still said with a smile.

Because she knew that her son would not let her down, and this was why she chose to assign Ling Zimo to the concert instead of letting other children come.

Hearing this, the steward almost stopped breathing. Madam really doesn't know how to pick the right time. If she had been present and saw the young master's cloudy face, she probably wouldn't have asked such a question.

However, the results of things are always beyond people's expectations.

"Very good." Ling Zimo's homecoming was concise and clear, but it almost made the official's jaw drop to the ground.

What?He didn't have hallucinations, did he? What did the young master say just now?He actually said it was fine?Fuck, is there any mistake? Since the performance is very good, why does the young master still put on an iceberg face? I really don't understand the minds of modern young people.

"Enen, mother knows that Zimo will not let mother down, good son, you go back and prepare, mother will hold a celebration banquet for you tonight." Xiao Jingcui's enthusiasm remained undiminished, but her voice sounded true. It was a bit harsh, which made Ling Zimo sound somewhat uncomfortable.

"No need." For a wealthy second generation, the celebration banquet is nothing more than gathering some celebrities from the upper class to praise and worship him, but in Ling Zimo's eyes, these are nothing at all. What is it, after all, his excellence is well known, and there is no need to use such a banquet to show himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea fell, the system sound rang.

"That's right, Zimo, mom has some good news to tell you." 3 said full of expectation, "Mom was an excellent pastry master when she was young! Tonight, mom will be in charge of the pastry for the entire banquet." Oh, how's it going, aren't you excited to hear that?"

Pfft, the housekeeper's blood almost covered the whole floor, is there any mistake, the pastry made by Madam, it tastes so good, I remember when Master Zimo celebrated his birthday when he was a child, Madam made the birthday cake by herself, after Master Zimo ate it He stuck his head in the toilet and couldn't get out. Since then, the young master has almost been insulated from birthday cakes.

Seeing the contorted face of the butler, I guessed in my heart that what my mother made must be unpalatable, otherwise the butler wouldn't have such a bitter face.

Suddenly a gust of refreshing wind hit, and a unique smell belonging to a mature man came to the nostrils.

Ling Zimo subconsciously turned his head to look back, and found a handsome figure standing beside a black Porsche not far away.

"It's him again?" Ling Zimo couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Son, what are you talking about, who is it?" Xiao Jingcui was about to explode, her son could still smuggle by calling her?

He is very handsome, Ling Zimo has to admit that Ling Zimo has always been very confident in his appearance, or in other words, he never felt that the appearance of other people around him could compare with him, but today, the man in front of him frequently Refreshed his record.

Feng Che's handsome profile reflected the lazy sunlight, making him look a bit lazy.

Huh?What was Feng Che doing? Was he waving at him?

Ling Zimo, who was already on the verge of being distracted and unable to extricate himself from it, was already distracted by watching Feng Che. Knowing Xiao Jingcui's hysterical voice came from the phone, Ling Zimo just woke up like a dream.

"Son, did you hear what mother said?" Damn it, is Zimo going to walk for a century if his mind is distracted?After all, she was no longer his mother in his eyes.

Just when Xiao Jingcui's patience was tortured to the limit, Ling Zimo finally replied.

"understood."

"Then you agreed to come to the banquet?" Xiao Jingcui's tone immediately turned 180 degrees, as if the whole person was bathed in sunshine, and immediately became excited again.

What?When did he agree?Ling Zimo almost wanted to scold his father, huh?Wait, he didn't seem to say anything at all, he only said one sentence and it was regarded as a promise.

Damn, I've seen cheaters, but I've never seen such cheaters.

"Okay, then it's settled..."

Xiao Jingcui hadn't finished speaking yet, but Ling Zimo already felt that there was no need to say anything more, he signaled the butler to hang up the phone, and was about to go to Feng Che's side.

But right now.

"Didi, the task of the concert has been perfectly completed, and the award has been received."

Ling Zimo's heart skipped a beat, well, it's good news, yes, before 1 was happy, the system's voice sounded again.

"Ding, the side mission is released.

Mission theme: Participate in the celebration banquet

Task content: win everyone's favor at the banquet, and let the men, women and children present praise you full of praise.

Task time: 3

Task reward: 100 popularity, 300 experience

Task penalty: 600 deduction for popularity, 80 deduction for temperament, 20 deduction for stamina"

What?There are [-] muddy horses galloping in his mind. Why did he suddenly give such a task, asking him to win everyone's favor at the banquet? Is there any mistake? He is not a child, why should he win everyone? favor, moreover, this is completely unnecessary.

He wants to protest, and he wants to directly refuse such a meaningless and vexatious task.

But as soon as Ling Zimo's thoughts fell, Ling Yun's voice sounded at the right time.

"Tasks can only be complained about, but not solved."

Ling Zimo rolled his eyes, I am peat, you think you are a roundworm in my stomach, you know what I am thinking?

"I'm not your roundworm, I'm the system in your head." Ling Yun immediately retorted.

Ling Zimo was speechless. If Ling Yun was a living person, he would definitely push him to the ground and beat him hard now, so that he would know who is the master.

He was communicating with Ling Yun in his heart, but Ling Zimo's footsteps never stopped. Soon, he walked up to Feng Che and greeted Feng Che with a very gentlemanly smile.

He looks really good-looking, with sharp edges and corners, star eyebrows and sword eyes. The key is that he also has a perfect face shape like Ling Zimo. With such a perfect appearance, coupled with his pair of bottomless pupils, This caused Feng Che to be crowned with a mysterious color.

Therefore, Ling Zimo was very curious about the person in front of him, and the reason why he came over was to ask him why he was called by his name in the first place instead of his name, which always made him feel that they knew each other before.

"Hello, did you really not know me before?" Ling Zimo was so close that he could see the pores on his face.

Tsk tsk tsk, what a god-given face, it's so perfect at such a close distance, a natural beauty, the appraisal is complete.

Feng Che unexpectedly raised the corners of his lips, and also responded to Ling Zimo with a very gentlemanly smile.

"Yes."

Fuck?Ling Zimo suddenly felt that he was slapping himself in the face again, and really wanted to find a hole to drill into, but Ling Zimo looked around, and there seemed to be no one else here, so naturally he would not ask such a stupid question. Someone heard it.

Thinking of this, Ling Zimo suddenly became confident.

At this time, Feng Che spoke again: "However, although we didn't know each other before, we will know each other in the future."

Uh, this is true, in fact, in a strict sense, it is already acquainted now.