What bad thoughts does the Reaper have? [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Wei sat on the ground holding the cub to charge, revived on the spot and ran to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

The heat on Hei Zai's face hadn't completely subsided, and his heartbeat frequency was disturbed by the strange man's "like".

Jiang Wei learned how to make sandwiches from his brain, and excitedly fried eggs, bacon, and slices of bread. After a while, the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong in the kitchen disappeared.

He brought out two plates of burnt sandwiches, and watched Heizai jump from the chair to the table with a smile: "It's a bit unsightly to make for the first time, but it should be okay to eat, you try?"

Hei Zai looked up, and the weirdo was looking forward to it, so he leaned over and smelled it, and the smell of bacon penetrated everywhere, hooking his gluttons.

It looks like the weirdo won't hurt him.

What's more, no one in this world can really kill himself.

Hei Zai convinced himself, and sat down on the table, his round body was like a small ball of dark chocolate.

"Chocolate Ball" stretched out two hands, picked up the sandwich and took a bite. Although it was a bit burnt, it tasted surprisingly delicious.

Seeing that it ate it and didn't spit it up, Jiang Wei felt relieved and ate his own.

He had never seen a cub of the same breed as the black cub, and he didn't know what its attributes were, let alone whether it could eat its own food, but it was okay to eat small biscuits before, which meant that the two of them could eat together.

Father Jiang, who knew nothing about Hei Zai, could only cross the river by feeling the stones and let Hei Zai test the poison himself.

The two ate breakfast in peace, only the dining room made a slight noise in the huge house at the moment.

Zhanyi came to the door with a big bag, and saw the two of them eating breakfast and grabbing an extra sandwich to pad their stomachs.

After eating, he told Jiang Wei that although there was no danger this time, it was better not to bring the black briquette with him, so as to avoid any forks on the road, it would be better to keep it at home for safety, and he would arrange someone to take care of it.

Jiang Wei disagreed with the first one after hearing this, what a joke, if he didn't bring the black cub, he would be the one who suffered at night.

Seeing that Zhanyi still wanted to speak, Jiang Wei grabbed the biscuit on the table and stuffed it into Jinyi's mouth: "Shut up!" He moved swiftly for fear that Hei Zai would run away again when he heard the anger.

Hei Zai was still sitting on the table eating a sandwich, from his angle he could only see Jiang Wei leaning over to cover Zhanyi's mouth, but he didn't see the biscuit in his hand.

Suddenly, an unknown fire rose in his heart, and his hands continued to exert force, and the vegetables and bacon in the sandwich were pinched and burst out.

What the heck did the fool get so close to.

Sensing the sight of death from Hei Zai, Zhan Yi took the initiative to take a step back with puffed cheeks, and Jiang Wei's hand was also lowered.

"Where I am, my son will be there. If I don't take him, I won't go!" Jiang Wei warned and turned to clear the dishes on the table.

Zhanyi raised his eyebrows for this earth-shattering master's favor, slowly ate the biscuit in his mouth, all his attention was on the black cub sitting on the dining table, and he relaxed when he left. body.

This was his training reaction to defend against danger, and he never expected that this fierce bastard could bring him such a strong sense of fear.

And he's never been so scared, like an irresistible instinct.

Zhan saw the black cub jumping on the ground and walking towards the kitchen with small steps, staring at its back for a while, the cub raised by Jiang Wei looked different from all the beasts he had seen, Intuition told him that the two are not the same thing in essence.

He wanted to observe for a while longer, Jiang Wei came out with Hei Zai in his arms, he suppressed his curiosity, and took the people out to the East District.

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When Jiang Wei went out, he only informed Hei Zai that he was going to carry it away. After picking it up, he felt the resistance and struggle in his arms when he went out.

Before he could let go, the cub in his arms was already sitting peacefully in his arms, and after walking into the sun and feeling the burn, he pulled off Jiang Wei's clothes and burrowed into it.

Jiang Wei smirked, he never thought that his fierce cub, who is not afraid of anything, actually hates the sun, is it because he hates the sun?

Hei Zai hid in Jiang Wei's clothes, and Jiang Wei walked in the shade all the way, and after boarding the spaceship, he told Zhanyi not to go where the sun was too strong.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhanyi didn't respond much to Jiang Wei's request. None of his requests were unusual, and they were the simplest in comparison.

After the three of them arrived in the East District, Zhan Yi deliberately took Jiang Wei to go shopping in crowded places, making a high-profile appearance, and wanted everyone to know that Jiang Wei came here to sketch.

This is also in line with Jianghua Peacock's previous style. No one is surprised. Only some people pay attention to the round thing in Jiang Wei's arms. They are very curious but have no courage to ask.

Zhanyi took the man around twice, and found him a comfortable place in the open-air garden, where the sun was shaded and the scenery was as far as he could see. He even prepared food and drink for the two of them. After drawing the shelf and setting up the tools, I took the opportunity to leave.

There are definitely a lot of people in the place where Jiang Wei is, but no one dares to come forward to disturb him, it seems very empty, as if they know his temper, and there are few people who even observe secretly.

There were no outsiders around, and this large area was shady, so Jiang Wei took the black cub out of his arms at ease. This area was full of green lawn, which was just right for him to have fun.

After being put down by Jiang Wei, Hei Zai walked around the lawn twice, turning his head to look at the strange man every two steps, seeing him smiling and waving his hands, he continued to run forward.

Jiang Wei watched Erzai turn his head every three steps, and sighed with relief that sincerity can be exchanged for his sincerity, and his sonzai finally learned to leave and wanted to tell him.

Hei Zai took one last look at the strange man with an inexplicable expression on his face, turned around and got into the bushes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Wei sat in the folding chair specially designed for sketching with the comfort of his old father, hummed a song in a low voice, happily took out his paintbrush and began to draw a draft against the small bridge and flowing water in front of him.

According to the original plan, he was going to paint abstract paintings, but after two days of surprise training, he was a little swollen and wanted to try to sketch a watercolor landscape.

No one is watching anyway, it doesn't matter what he paints.

Jiang Wei made up his mind to use a very fine brush dipped in ocher color to make a draft, then took out several large and small fan-shaped pens, grasped the palette with his left hand, and the fan-shaped pen with his right hand to start large-scale.

Although his drawing skills are not very good, this very professional appearance can fool the people who are watching secretly from a distance.

Jiang Wei happily took a brush and was obsessed with drawing. Hei Zai jumped out of the bushes and stood aside to observe the strange man whose face, hands, and clothes were all stained with various colors of paint.

Hei Zai tilted his head and ran to the bridge in front of Jiang Wei, visually measuring the depth of the lake, wondering if he would drown if he threw this fragile-looking weirdo down to wash.

He stared at the surface of the lake with layers of ripples, paying attention to following the ripples in circles, his head was a little dizzy.

A few fragmentary images appeared in Hei Zai's mind, and before he could recover, the images disappeared. At the same time, he felt as if someone had grabbed his heart hard, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

Why is he so sad?

Jiang Wei was painting, and looked up to find Hei Zai standing by the bridge, looking at the bottomless lake, with a brush dipped in red paint in the air, his body and mind were attracted by Hei Zai by the bridge.

Erzai's back looks so lonely.

This world is vast and boundless, but it is alone without its kind.

Jiang Wei felt a pain in his heart, he didn't like such a cub, and he didn't want to see such a scene.

His son should be a bully who is not afraid of anything, and no one can bully him.

The figure of the black cub attracted Jiang Wei, and he couldn't get away from it. He couldn't even control the paintbrush in his hand.

Jiang Wei didn't come back to his senses until Hei Zai left from the bridge, his eyes shifted to the drawing paper, his originally squinted eyes widened a little bit——

When was the black blob on the drawing paper drawn?

He originally wanted to draw a little carp jumping across the bridge, why did it turn into a black cub squatting at the bridge? !

Jiang Wei's right hand holding the paintbrush hangs by his side, not knowing what to do now.

The black cub ran and jumped on his lap from the side, staring at him with crystal clear red eyes.

Jiang Wei felt a little embarrassed by it, lowered his head and blinked, only to realize that the end of his eyes were a little wet...

Even though he lowered his head, Hei Zai's eyes, which seemed substantial, kept staring at his face.

Jiang Wei had no choice but to explain in a muffled voice: "I... I should have... got sand in my eyes, right?"

Black Cub: "..."

"Hi, excuse me." A timid voice sounded from behind Jiang Wei, and he and the black cub in his arms turned their heads in sync.

Stared at by two pairs of eyes of different colors, the little girl took a small step back in fear.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wei asked in a muffled voice, and wiped away the tears at the end of his eyes with his index finger.

The little girl pointed to the painting on the easel: "You...can you sell this painting to me?"

Seeing a flicker of stiffness on Jiang Wei's face, she eagerly explained that she was his fan and it was the first time she saw a live idol, and it had been her dream all along to get a painting of an idol.

Jiang Wei turned his head and glanced at the painting he hadn't finished. Looking at the black cub in the center of the painting that looked like ink dripping on it, he shook his head slightly, saying that he couldn't sell it to her.

"Sorry, I'm asking too much, I'm bothering you." The little girl lowered her head and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Wei, "Wait."

Rejecting such a cute little girl, Jiang Wei always felt that he was bullying the little girl.

He rubbed his head with the pen, pondered for a moment and said, "This painting is very important to me, so I can't sell it to you, but I can draw another one for you."

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up instantly.

Jiang Wei temporarily relented and agreed to the little girl, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and draw another landscape watercolor.

It may be because he has drawn it once, but this time Jiang Wei is more open-minded than the last one in terms of color and brushwork. He gradually became more courageous, and the final picture effect is surprisingly good.

The little girl got the painting and jumped around happily, especially since there was Jiang Wei's signature in the lower right corner, she never let go of it after she got it.

Seeing that the little girl likes it, Jiang Wei is also very happy, and has a little sense of accomplishment.

Although Jiang Wei said it was a gift for her, the little girl still insisted on paying for it, and the price was very high.

Jiang Wei shook his head and refused, he said it was a gift and it was a gift.

In desperation, the little girl stared at the black briquettes in Jiang Wei's arms and pointed, "How about I give you a pass card for Yunxi Building, and you take it to taste the specialties of the Eastern District?"

"Yunxi Building can only be entered with a pass card. It is the best dish in the East District. It will definitely like it!"

The little girl saw that Jiang Wei hadn't wavered, so she took out her optical brain and showed him the dishes on the Yunxi Building. Although the economy of the Eastern District is not as good as other districts, it is relatively less stressful than the rhythm of life. People who like to live a slow life come here specially. Settle down and do something you like.

Yunxi Building is one of them, and it is very famous in the whole Ming Mercury, and many people will come here admiringly.

Various dishes and the real-time dynamic environment of Yunxi Building were displayed on the optical brain. Originally, Hei Zai just glanced at it casually. After seeing the silver light flashing across the screen, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed the little girl. The pass card in my hand ran away.

"Hey?"

"Hei Zai?!" Jiang Wei was taken aback, he didn't expect Hei Zai to rush over suddenly.

"Sorry, it...it might be more curious about that card..." Father Jiang explained for his son.

Seeing this, the little girl smiled: "Idol, it seems that your cub likes it very much, so you can keep it and take it to try it."

Otherwise, she would feel a little uneasy about accepting the painting.

Jiang Wei nodded helplessly, Hei Zai accepted it for him, what else could he say.